After ten years in the apocalypse, Qiao Yu died in battle. When she opened her eyes again, she had transmigrated to primitive society.
Her father, Shan, the tribal chief, was bitten by a tige...
Dian and others have been observing the movements of the people in the valley tribe, especially Qiao Yu, and their eyes have never been taken away.
At this time, the people of the Valley Tribe suddenly walked to a corner under Qiao Yu's command and lined up in two rows. They were holding something that looked like a wooden stick in their hands. Someone asked curiously, "What are they doing? Are they going to beat the wolves with wooden sticks?"
"Who cares what they want to do. As long as they don't ask us to fight with the wolves, it's a good thing. Let's not get close to them, so as not to remind them of us." Dian said.
Everyone in the Stone Tribe nodded in agreement and breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the Valley Tribe, it doesn't seem like they want them to go up and fight to the death, but rather they are preparing to go up on their own.
This is good for them, but it seems a bit foolish for the Valley Tribe to do this.
Qiao Yu adjusted the distance between the two rows and ordered, "When I say one, the people in the first row will throw, and then squat down. Remember, squat down immediately after throwing. When I say two, the people in the second row will throw, and make sure the people in the front row are squatting before throwing. When the people in the front row hear three, they will stand up and prepare to throw. If I don't count to three and you suddenly stand up while the people in the back row are throwing, the spears will hit you. This is a matter of life and death, everyone must follow the rhythm and don't make any mistakes."
After hearing the second half of the sentence, everyone in the back and front rows became nervous.
"Yu, why don't we vote together? Why do we have to divide into two rows?" someone asked.
He was standing in the front row, and he was worried that the guy behind him would get the rhythm wrong and shoot him before he even crouched down.
Qiao Yu pointed in the direction where the wolf was and said, "Look there."
Everyone looked over there.
Because they had chosen a place to rest that was easy to defend and difficult to attack, the entrance was not very wide, only wide enough for a dozen people to stand side by side. If they threw the wolves at them right there, the thirty-two of them would definitely not be able to stand still.
"Why are we standing there to cast? Isn't it a bit far from the wolves? We can't cast that far."
"It's very dangerous to stand outside. The wolves will scatter and attack, and I can't take care of it all by myself." Qiao Yu said helplessly.
If the tribesmen were capable, they could rush out and shoot the wolves, naturally. But wasn't that a sign of incompetence? Qiao Yu didn't want the tribesmen to be injured or even killed, so she came up with this plan. She had everyone stand within the safety line and throw the ball while she watched from the sidelines.
"I'll lure the wolves over here in a bit. You guys line up there. When the wolves are within range, listen to my commands and throw as I tell you. Move quickly and try to kill them before they get within a certain distance."
Qiao Yu's face darkened as he spoke, his gaze sweeping across the crowd. "Not only will you face wolves in the future, but you'll also have to face large-scale attacks from other tribes. If you can't even deploy this formation, how can you even hope to strengthen yourselves? Think about the predicament we faced in the fall, when we were starving to death, and think about what happened when the Stone Tribe attacked us. Don't you even have the courage to face the wolves and defeat yourselves now?"
Everyone felt ashamed of what she said, and it also aroused the blood in their bodies.
Man was the first to shout, "Yu, we all listen to you. We will do whatever you say."
"Yes." Some of Qiao Yu's fans also echoed.
Soon more people should ring the bell.
"Okay, everyone, listen to my command and practice here a few times first," Qiao Yu said, "but don't actually throw the spear, just pretend."
Anyway, the wolves outside were afraid of the large number of people inside and didn't dare to attack, but just stayed outside. They probably wanted to trap them inside and starve them to death. So everyone had plenty of time to practice formations and tacit understanding.
Seeing that everyone was concentrating and waiting for her order, Qiao Yu shouted, "One."
The people in the front row immediately made a throwing gesture, and after throwing, everyone squatted down.
"Two." Qiao Yu said again.
The people in the second row made sure that everyone in the front row was squatting before they started throwing.
Qiao Yu continued: "One."
The person in the front row stood up, made a throwing gesture again, and repeated the previous action.
"Two." The people in the second row threw again.
Qiao Yu sped up the commands, and everyone in both rows sped up. However, with the previous two training sessions, they were able to keep up the rhythm and react well.
"Everyone is doing well. Keep up the pace." Qiao Yu paused with satisfaction and instructed, "Man, you shout."
Man agreed and shouted slogans according to Qiao Yu's previous rhythm.
The people of the Valley Tribe were no longer nervous. They had discovered that as long as they followed the slogans and did the actions, there would be little chance of one of their own people shooting at another.
On the Stone Tribe side, they fell into a trap early in the war between the two tribes and did not see how their leader Shuo was shot to death. When they saw the movements of the people from the Valley Tribe, they looked puzzled: "What on earth are they doing?" Instead of going out to hunt wolves, they were here gesturing with a wooden stick.
It was still night, and although there was light from the snow and the fire, the distance was a bit far, and the man did not see the sharp spike on the front end of the "wooden stick" he mentioned.
In that war, Dian's troops were divided into two groups and were sent by Shuo to attack the front gate of the Valley Tribe. They were all subjected to the baptism of traps and wooden hammers of the Valley Tribe and had never felt the power of spears.
He shook his head and said the same thing: "Just wait and see, you'll understand in a moment."
Qiao Yu, seeing that everyone had practiced for more than a dozen times and that there were no problems, reassured everyone: "I'll be watching with a spear, so just throw. If a wolf gets closer without being shot, I'll shoot it. I won't let it get to you and hurt you, so don't worry."
"Also, when you shoot wolves, try to aim at the ones in front of you. Don't shoot at the ones in front of others, to avoid a situation where one wolf is shot by several people while the others remain unattended."
Seeing everyone nodding in understanding, she waved her hand and said, "Grab your spears, hide them behind your backs, and follow me over there in formation, ready to fight."
Everyone quickly took a few spears in their hands, hid them behind their backs, and followed Qiao Yu one by one, moving gently and slowly towards the exit according to her rhythm.
The wolves were initially very alert because of the commotion caused by Qiao Yu and the others waking up. But when they saw the people retreat out of their sight and the area where the humans were stationed became quiet again, the wolves relaxed and lay lazily on the ground.