There are savages in the jungle

Back in the cave, Xia Yun found that Yan had a lot of scratches on his body, but Yan didn't care about it. He sat down on the haystack and tidied his hair, smoothing out the blood-adhered hair.

Xia Yun silently took the T-shirt rags, washed them by the river, and came back to wipe them for Yan.

Yan looked at Xia Yun with a soft look in his eyes.

"Does it hurt?" Xia Yun asked casually.

When the wet cloth touched the deep part of the wound, Yan let out a "hiss" and couldn't help hiding, but said, "It doesn't hurt."

Xia Yun didn't answer, but his wiping became more gentle.

Ye lingered at the entrance of the cave for a while, probed inside and saw that they hadn't done anything intimate, so he smiled and said hello: "Xiayu!"

For some reason, he always felt uncomfortable when the two of them were together.

"En." Xia Yu responded, looked up and down Yan's body, saw that there were no injuries, and said, "Let's go tomorrow, can we?"

Rock said, "Yes."

Ye squatted by the haystack and asked curiously, "What do you want in exchange? Will they agree? If you cut off their millet grass, they won't have any stupid birds to eat. You won't agree easily."

Xia Yun looked at Ye Ye with a smile, took out the heavy metal lighter from his backpack, and said, "You say that I will use it to exchange this kind of grass with you, will you agree?"

Ye widened his eyes and shouted: "You are crazy, this is a fire-breathing baby, it's not worth it for you to trade it for grass."

"You just said whether you are willing or not." Xia Yun asked, glanced at Yan, and suddenly wanted to know his thoughts.

Ye stared at the lighter and said, "Of course I would."

Yan just frowned, and when Xia Yun looked at him, he expressed the worry in his heart: "Then what should you do?"

Xia Yun didn't expect Yan to say that, but he wasn't too surprised, it just warmed his heart.

He said to himself: "I have other ways to make fire, and this thing has a lifespan, it can't breathe fire forever."

Yan nodded, his frown loosened.

Ye said: "Don't change it with a 'lighter', you don't know how to do that... Oh yes, it's a crossbow, you use this to change it."

Xia Yun was about to explain, but Yan replied, "They have crossbows, what if they mass-produce them and use them against us? This will create a second white-haired tribe."

Ye's expression suddenly became solemn, and after thinking for a while, "You are right, I didn't even think of it."

"I think so too." Xia Yun said, looking at Yan unexpectedly, he didn't expect a savage to be so quick thinking, far-sighted, and have the courage of a leader.

After a moment of silence, Ye suddenly gasped and said loudly, "Now we have a crossbow, which can resist the oppression of the white-haired man."

Xia Yun didn't understand, so, what is a white-haired man?

Yan said: "They have a large number of people. Even if we have such weapons, they can't all stand and wait for us to shoot. When they charge up, we will lose both sides, and we are small, and we may be in danger of extermination."

Leaf collapsed and sighed helplessly.

"White-haired man... what is it?" Xia Yun asked while looking at Yan.

There was disdain and disgust in Yan Yan's eyes, and he whispered in a hateful tone: "A group of blood-sucking insects."

The Baimao tribe is a large tribe on the grassland not far away. There are thousands of people. They are small in size and their individual combat effectiveness is not strong. They all fight in groups.The hot season is okay, but in the cold season, there is no food to be found.

They like to eat cooked food, and they keep kindling, maybe there is a way to make a fire, and they can roast some plant stems. They are omnivorous people.Perhaps because of this, their strength and size are not comparable to people of other colors.

It stands to reason that such a vulnerable group should have a hard time surviving, but they are the most powerful tribe in this area. They are cunning by nature (in the eyes of the brown-haired people), and they are best at strategic group battles, so they can suppress other small groups. Tribes are forced to hand in their food regularly.

When the cold season comes, white-haired messengers will come to supervise them to catch prey, and then gather to drive them to the white-haired tribe.

Both Ye and Yan looked resentful, but Xia Yun remained calm after hearing the words.

This is a natural phenomenon. It is as developed as ancient China. Isn't it common for big countries to attack small countries and make them pay tribute?

Seeing Xia Yun, the two didn't react at all, they only regarded him as a foreigner, and didn't say anything more.

Xia Yun was looking forward to it in his heart. He didn't sleep well all night, and just after a deep sleep, it was dawn.

Yan got up early, washed up and squatted beside the haystack to wake Xia Yun up.

"So sleepy." Xia Yun squinted his eyes, turned over in the haystack, and was reluctant to get up for a long time.

Yan said, "Tomorrow?"

"Hmm~" Xia Yun made a dragging sound of rejection, fiddling with his heavy body and sitting up, "Go, go to the black-haired tribe."

"it is good."

Yan carried Xia Yun on his back, ran through a section of overgrown woods, and after arriving at the border of the Black-haired tribe, there was a flat grassland.This is already a foreign territory, and it is inconvenient to run anymore, so Yan put Xia Yun down.

The two walked side by side.

Xia Yun was carrying the crossbow borrowed from Song, and his legs felt sore after walking for a long time.He thinks it's because he hasn't been exercising too much recently.Since he lived with the savages, he seldom went out to look for fruits. If he wanted to eat, the rocks he was familiar with in the mountains and forests would be brought back to him soon.

I wanted to endure it and walk over, but after a while, my legs became too heavy to lift.

Xia Yun's steps became smaller and smaller, and his already slow speed became even slower.

Before Xia Yun spoke, Yan had already noticed his discomfort.Looking at Xia Yun's feet wrapped in shoes, he asked with concern, "Does your foot hurt?"

In Yan's impression, those tender little fleshy feet couldn't walk at all, even if they were wrapped with hard objects, they would still hurt inside, at least it would be stuffy.Xia Yun is such a person who is afraid of heat.

Xia Yun shook his head, the sun above his head made him feel dizzy and weak.

"My feet don't hurt, but my legs are a little sore." Xia Yun grasped Yan's arm loosely, and put his weight on Yan's body.

Yan thoughtfully supported Xia Yun with his arm, bent down and gently touched the outside of Xia Yun's thigh.There is already a more obvious bulge here.

There was a faint smile on the stern face, and after gently stroking the skin a few times, Yan gently said: "It's okay, I'll carry you on my back."

Hearing Yan's gentle voice, Xia Yun suddenly became terrified, his expression froze, and he asked, "I..."

"The child is growing up very well. After having a child, it will be more tiring. Let me carry you on my back."

Xia Yun's body shook and he froze.

At this moment, a huge black figure was running fast in front of him, and the sound of heavy footsteps made Yan immediately stand up alertly and look over.

It was a young and strong black-haired man.

He screamed while running, and stopped more than 1000 meters away from Yan and Xia Yun, facing Yan here.The weak Xia Yun was almost ignored.

Not long after, there was a response from behind him.One by one, dark humanoid creatures ran over and stood with the first black-haired man.

Yan yelled, "We're here to make a deal!"

The response there was just a demonstrative growl.

After a dozen or so people had gathered, they ran towards the two with fierce faces.

Out of an instinctive reaction to danger, Xia Yun was so nervous that his hairs stood on end.

Yan protected him behind him and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

But Xia Yun stood up from behind Yan, raised the loaded crossbow, and fired an arrow.

With a sound of "咻", the bamboo arrow flew out with the momentum of splitting mountains and ground, and nailed heavily in front of the feet of a black-haired man.The black-haired man was startled suddenly, and jumped up like a fried cat, bumping into a tribesman who was running fast beside him, and the two of them almost fell into a ball.

The black-haired man was startled, and immediately let out a dangerous roar to stop his companion.And Xia Yun has already caught the second arrow quickly.If they didn't stop, he would aim the arrow at the leg of some black-haired man for his own protection.

A group of people stopped and gathered together to whisper.

In fact, if they attacked like bulls, although Xia Yun could seriously injure a few people, it was impossible to injure everyone in a short period of time, and they would still fall into a fierce battle in the end.

But people are always afraid of the unknown, Xia Yun has the ability to make a fragile bamboo piece emit such imposing power and speed, which makes the black-haired man very afraid.

Xia Yun raised the heavy crossbow and said loudly: "We just want to talk to you! Please forgive me for any offense, our arrival will definitely bring you unexpected benefits!"

The black-haired people were in an uproar, gathered together to discuss, and another person turned back and informed the other clansmen.