I'm doing shopping in the original

Of course, the enemy couldn't rush directly to the door.

After all, Le was about to throw away all the stones that Amber used to carve totem poles. At that time, Amber's face twisted quickly under the shadow for a moment, and then adjusted itself respectfully.

Huge stones blocked the way. Originally, their infrastructure was very ordinary. There was no special road repair, and it was all relying on people to step on the road to form a daily commute.Today's moonlight is not too bright, and there is a kind of desolate coldness. This group of enemies was caught off guard by the children's bells, and after losing the opportunity, they were stunned by traps. In addition, the leader died on the spot at the beginning of the game. Complete chaos is considered their experience.

The Arrows are still looking for opportunities.

And Uro holding the binoculars did not have any effect. He observed the battle situation for a while. The tree house was accidentally injured by "stray bullets". These flying stones collided and splashed, and occasionally hit the treetops , hitting the fairly solid tree house to make a slight movement.

Women have replaced men to climb up the ladder, and most of the men gathered at the door to meet them. These enemies were injured a lot, but not many died. If they tried to hit the wall, they would not have no chance at all, and even endanger the people on the ladder. woman.

Yan's figure disappeared again. He seldom shoots arrows, but his actions are quite efficient. Cooperating with the traps is almost seamless.

Uro could only see through the binoculars a few people who fell behind silently, the bottom was too dark, and he couldn't see more things, but it was estimated that these people might never get up again.

The voice outside was getting louder and louder, and Uro had already seen the men rushing out. The stones thrown before were different in size, and a line of defense was set up. For some reason, he didn't really want to see the men below. scene, put away the binoculars and went down the rope.

He saw the door was opened, and people were fighting together, but compared to the tribe, the other party had completely lost their original order, and some people even rushed forward not to attack at all, but to avoid unknown killings from behind .

This is the first time Wu Luo saw Yan killing people. He had a very faint smile on his face, the bow and arrow were carried behind his back, the quiver was completely empty, and the trap on the treetop was triggered again, and it was even possible that He deliberately triggered it himself, the leaves trembled, dust and gravel were thrown down, and a cloud of smoke and dust was raised.

The road was not considered wide in the first place, and this cloud of smoke almost confused the men rushing out of the tribe. Yan walked in lightly, looking calm, and Wu Luo didn't even see what weapon he used.

Panicked cries, choking sounds, and strangled screams came from the dense smoke——

When Yan walked over, the screams and the flying smoke stopped, and the corpses were scattered all over the place. This time, everyone in the tribe could see clearly that the sackcloth on Yan's body had absorbed the splashed blood, and he gently Leaving aside the man who used his hand as a shield, the other party was frightened and was trying to recover and run away. His neck rubbed against Yan Wei's loosened fingers, and a cloud of blood mist flew out again, filling the moonlight, mixed with Unfinished dust slowly fell.

And Yan's clothes were still dripping with blood, as if feeling unwell, he tilted his head slightly, and wiped away the blood on his cheeks with his fingers, leaving a trace that was almost demonic.

Even the people in the tribe were horrified, let alone the pursued enemy.

Yan walked over slowly from behind, stepped over the corpses all over the ground, and was even in the mood to recycle the arrows left on the corpses. He carelessly flicked the blood left on the wooden arrows, and splashed it on a corpse. Rubbed on the piece of animal skin.

The blood on the ground gathered into a small puddle, and as he shook his hands, it was like rain, dripping and rippling in the blood puddle.

"Do you want to kill again?"

Originally there were [-] or [-] combatants, about [-] people were killed by the tribe's first attack, almost all those who could be captains were shot and killed by Yan, and there were more than ten people who missed the trap and were injured and lost the ability to fight.From the very beginning, they were almost out of half of their available staff.As for the remaining half, some fell and were trampled during the charge, and some were hit on the head by a stone when they rushed over. The men stood at the door, but none of their heads were harvested.

Yan walked over on the cold moon, covered in blood, with indescribable depression.

Aside from those who were unable to move, there were still 23 people who rushed under the wall, but they had lost all courage, and even stood there in fear, or dared not move after turning their heads.

A few people couldn't even stop, and directly hit the Horde's spear and were completely pierced.

Uro watched such a scene, and a cold joke flashed in the chills, "I surrounded all of you by myself."

He suddenly realized why Yan could easily kill seven people back then, not only seven people, but even more, as long as sufficient preparations were given, it would not be a problem to wipe out a tribe.

Amber was stunned for a moment, she looked blankly at this completely one-sided situation, there were people on the ground pretending to be dead, and the attacking people were trembling, they never thought that after watching the companions around them leave one by one, It will be a demonic scene to turn around and see, countless familiar faces fall to the ground, looking particularly terrifying under the cold moonlit night.

She scratched her hair subconsciously, the dried blood scab was torn away, and the wound opened again, hanging on the eyelashes, causing Amber to grit her teeth in pain.

This time was different from Yandi, that time it was the red snake that hit someone, and Amber was blown to the point by a small firecracker. I knew how painful it was, especially the miserable death of the disabled person.But this time it was a real one-person massacre. She knew that Yan had set up traps in the woods outside, and some of the traps were even told to them by Yan, and there seemed to be nothing unusual about them.

There are even some traps, worse than what children do.

But Amber never imagined that these connected traps would turn into such a terrifying big trap.

Humber's lips moved, and the memory of the past revived again, causing her to tremble subconsciously. Seeing Yan walking closer and closer, she even took a step back subconsciously.

Of course, it was not the people of the tribe who encountered psychological warfare, but the remaining enemies who were getting closer and closer. They collapsed faster than Amber, and almost all dropped their weapons. It means asking for help.

And there was a rustle in the darkness, and several "corpses" quickly got up and fled.

"Want to chase?"

In the absolute silence, Uro's questioning sound was too loud, and many people cast their horrified eyes on him, but no one answered.

The children blinked their eyes, quietly hid their hands holding the stone behind them, and subconsciously hid beside the adults.

"Need not."

Yan replied very flatly, his eyes were still patrolling the trembling twenty-odd people, the scene looked like a scene that would appear in some Long Aotian novel, his pensive appearance seemed to be thinking about whether to fry or fry It's time to grill these people, the absolute silence and indifference is enough to make anyone lose the courage to confront him.

"They're going to die anyway."

The word will die is very simple, the forest itself is very dangerous, but when it comes out of his tongue, it is particularly chilling.

Until Yan walked into the tribe, the people in front of him were separated like water blocked by stones, allowing him to successfully walk in front of Wuluo, but he did not stop, but accelerated two steps , walked in front of the little cool brother who was holding the spear, the smile on his face slowly retracted, and he turned his hand slightly to the side, showing his entire red palm in front of the other party.

"The weapon you made is very good." Yan praised, a very rough piece of copper fell out from between his fingers, it was completely dyed dark red, and the edge was worn quite thin and sharp.

The thing that just wiped off the man's neck turned out to be this piece of copper.

"It's copper." Uro leaned forward, slightly surprised.

Behind Amber is arranging manpower to tie up the living enemies. Those corpses also have to be burned. Although they don't eat human flesh, human bones can also be used as tools, such as bone arrows.And even without talking about recycling, with so many corpses placed here, it could easily become a hunting ground for animals. Amber quickly came to her senses and told everyone to start doing their busy work.

But this has nothing to do with Yan and Wu Luo.

"Are you afraid?" Yan asked with his head lowered, and Brother Xiaoku had just picked the two small blades fused together by natural copper from his palm tremblingly.

Wu Luo also thought he was asking Little Cool, and said, "It's okay for a child to see some blood."

Although this momentum is indeed a bit huge, it is indeed very strong in a sense, even so strong that Uro understood why the tribe was so afraid of him in an instant.

"I'm asking you."

"Should I be afraid?" Wu Luo was very calm about this. The world is like this. Either they die or the opponent dies. Since Yan can quell the turmoil, it is better than killing enough people. He does have a shopping mall , but not all-powerful, basically there is nothing to do when encountering such brutal and rough aggression.

Fireworks can be used for a while, but not for a lifetime.

Yan Wei smiled, feeling that Wu Luo was not a normal person, so he said slowly, "Xiao Ku is really talented in fire, besides being a potter, he might be able to be a very successful potter." Just watching the two of us play with the blower all afternoon, he learned how to melt copper to combine without a teacher."

"What do you mean?"

Brother Xiaoku carefully held the piece of copper that he forged. In fact, the origin of this piece of copper is very simple. At the beginning, the malachite melted into a certain amount of copper water, and he could not solidify the shape. He only melted it after cooling. The copper blocks on the charcoal, and these copper blocks are quite familiar. After all, there are some natural copper in the ore that is very similar to the burned copper blocks, so he followed the wheat picking team to pick up natural copper.

Most of the natural copper blocks are very broken and need to be polished again, which is much easier than the copper water that needs utensils to melt and pour.

So Xiaoku picked up a few pieces of thinner natural copper, clamped them together with wood, and fired them to melt the gaps and glue them together.

Although that kind of heat will not completely melt the copper sheet, it can completely glue the gaps together, and then take the opportunity to polish it, knocking off the sticky gravel and other minerals, and finally made this relatively thin copper sheet .

After getting the copper block, the first thing Xiaoku wanted to do was to modify the tools of the pottery. He encountered a lot of troubles after making pottery. The slow wheel given by Uro did speed up the whole pottery. It is too stereotyped to shape the shape by hand, and it will bleed after a long time with the hands, and it is also very inconvenient. No matter how you polish the selected stones, you can't be too satisfactory.

Therefore, for Xiaokuge, the biggest function of the copper sheet is to replace the stone to modify the shape of the pottery.

Before this, Xiaoku never thought that this copper piece could cut a person's body so sharply and quickly, or that it could be turned into a weapon.

"There is no crucible in the tribe to use now. Xiaoku melted the copper pieces he picked up with fire, and many small pieces condensed into a whole to make this piece of copper." Yan did not feel tired. He had been living such a hunting life before in the wilderness, and it happened to be active at the moment, so he said flatly, "I saw it once, so I borrowed it from him."

It turned out to be the case.

Uro pondered for a moment, then he sized up Little Cool Brother for a moment, but unfortunately this young man was not as thick-skinned as the two of them, so he quickly ran away to help the tribe.The frightened captive stood obediently, and almost opened his mouth to help him tie himself up with a rope. A few men tried to resist, but when Yan moved his body, they quickly stopped obediently. .

At this moment, the fire was raging in the tribe, and torches were tied to the sides of the house for lighting. The four female captives huddled in the corner exclaimed. They hugged each other, looking a bit complicated, and quickly lowered their heads. Going down, until Amber called them to come over and carry the corpse, the four trembled over and almost fell to the ground with weak legs.

"leader."

Among the four female prisoners, one is the most diligent and motivated, and the most active in learning to speak. Among the four, she often gets the most rewards, and she is also the oldest. She looks almost 40 years old, and her name is Feng Dong.

Feng Dong bowed his head respectfully, they were not qualified to go over to watch the battle, let alone help, and it was only at this time that they recognized their acquaintances in the tribe.

Among the twenty or so captives, there were more men than women, and all of them had stern expressions on their faces.

"Go and move the corpse."

Amber ordered casually, she shook the straw rope in her hand, looked at the restless animal shed, and turned her gaze to the captive thoughtfully.According to common sense, it should be to kill all the men, leaving only the women, and if more than 20 people are left, the population of their tribe will approach one hundred, and the food stored may not be enough.

But these things can be discussed later.

After the captives were tied to death, Amber began to count the wounded. Two women who were hit on the head by the thrown stones died. For such a victory, this kind of death is almost insignificant. She directed the men to hug the women's bodies. Since they were all companions who have been together for many years, everyone's eyes became subtly unfriendly.

Amber suddenly had an urgent need for the totem pole. She stretched out her hand to caress the two corpses, and felt that something was stuck in her chest. doubts.

If there were no traps, if there were no walls, if there were no Yan.

How many more will they die?

There were still too few people. Amber looked at the bound captives. Their tribe was short of men who could fight. This group of people was like prey that came to their door. There was no reason not to eat them.

If there is no Yan, as Wu Luo said, if they rely on Wu, then there will be no Wu.

"Kill them." Mo made a suggestion in a dull and calm manner, just like what they had always done, he had anger and fear that could not be vented.

For a long time, Mo has always regarded Yan as an opponent, as a target, starting with bows and arrows, and everything. Back then, Wu asked him if he could stand shoulder to shoulder with that man, and he knew that there was still enough distance between them—but today It was only then that Mo realized that they were not just one point that Gap saw, but a lot of them, so many that he couldn't even imagine.

Whether it's killing people, or trapping, or... making so many people terrified.

Mo felt an aggrieved breath stuck in his chest, and he couldn't wait to see the blood, to see the death that had really been experienced by his hands.

The term hatred has not appeared in the tribe, but people already have enough hatred emotions, being killed by their companions, or by killing other people.Attack, aggression, and malice are inherent in everyone's nature. Mo's gaze slowly sank. Whether it is Yandi or this time, he is always at the forefront. The last time it was Wu who helped, this time it was Yan. The voice became cold, "We, kill them."

"Do not."

Amber shook her head unexpectedly, and she withdrew her hand from the corpse. As a leader, she has more things to think about. In many cases, Uro is more willing to talk to her, of course because she has enough power, but also because She has the essence of being a leader.

"Can't kill."

"Why?" Not only did Mo Mo not understand this time, he didn't even understand green tea. He jumped out from Mo Mo's back. The spear almost stabbed him in the face before, and his arm was pierced in several places, bleeding.

Mo asked coldly, "They killed me, why don't we go back?"

Amber said slowly, "Winter is coming."

"Then wait for winter to pass." Mo couldn't wait.

"Mo." Hu Po's eyes turned cold, she suddenly stretched out her hand, and slapped Mo hard, but she didn't know how to express it to calm him down, she pondered for a moment, "...I said, winter is coming."

This slap was so heavy that Mo's eyes were almost red, but he stared at Amber, the female leader's eyes were calm and majestic, so he lowered his head again and gave in silently, but he still couldn't help it in his heart. convinced.

He felt very aggrieved when others killed him at the door, but didn't kill him back.

Killing is very simple, but rebirth is very difficult. Every child who survived is lucky. A year ago, they were still struggling to survive. One year later, in the winter, Mo actually had the guts to kill a child who was far more than Large tribes of their tribal population.The time is always very long and short, and Amber couldn't help looking at Wu Luo who was talking to Yan. She vaguely realized that it was not only Wu Luo who became impatient, but also Mo.

Once this impatience is let go, it will either ignite the flames of war or incite destruction.

"Go back." Amber still couldn't fully understand the concept of war, but she understood what she needed, so she scolded, "Go to sleep...I will reward you tomorrow."

Mo left with a sullen face. He obviously didn't believe in this decision, but he didn't dare to challenge the authority of the leader for the time being.

The movement on their side wasn't too small, everyone saw Mo was slapped, but they didn't know why, Le was pushed and pushed over, he tried to stop Mo at first, but the other side rubbed against half of his blushing face In the past, without any explanation, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and look for Amber.

"Leader." Le said with a bit of complacency, "You and Mo..."

Amber pondered for a moment, the blood was still on her face, and now it solidified into an ugly and beautiful red scar, she said calmly, "Le, don't you think it's not good for me to keep them?"

"This...isn't it good?" Le's face showed confusion, he shook his head and said, "In the past, only women were left, but it's not bad to keep men, they haven't raised their weapons anymore, we don't have to kill them .I don’t know, but since the leader wants to stay, let’s tie it up, I think it’s okay.”

Really, if music is useful, even simple animals can climb trees.

Amber sighed, her hand was raised and stopped in mid-air, Le was stunned, thinking that she was going to be beaten too, so she honestly sent her face up, the leader rarely punished people, but never targeted them aimlessly, what Knowing that the hand finally fell down, he just touched his head lightly, just like how men touch silly animals on weekdays, "You go to work, Le, I want to."

"Think? Can't you ask Wu?"

Le said in a daze.

Amber finally slapped him, but only on the head. The man was frustrated by the leader one after another. Although everyone didn't know what happened, they still trembled subconsciously.

Cherish life and stay away from the leader.

"(Feng Dong)?" One of the men tied up was familiar with Feng Dong. Seeing Feng Dong and the others carrying the corpse silently, he called out hastily, and immediately received a slap from Bai Lian on the head.

"What are you shouting for?" Bai Lian, who had just seen his two companions being beaten, shivered, turned his anger to the captives, and said angrily, "I can't even understand what you're talking about!"

To the surprise of the man, Feng Dong only raised his eyelids to look at him, then quickly lowered his head and continued to do his own thing silently.

The man's courage was only enough for him to call out this name. After all, that god of death was still standing by the side talking to another person. He still remembered the heat of his companion's blood splashing on the back of his neck. What kind of future will this terrible tribe give them.

He stared at the bonfire, swallowing his saliva unconsciously, suspecting that it was his burial place.

"Wow--"

Wu Luo looked at the dead without fear, and looked at Hu Po Fan, but felt that his face was hurting. He gasped and said, "It looks like it was hit hard, and it hurts a bit."

Yan said calmly, "It's time to fight, she is beyond my expectation."

unexpected?he?she?

For the first time, Wu Luo couldn't keep up with the channel, and wondered if Yan had a secret meeting with other people in the reconstruction discussion group.