Han Cheng looked at the exposed fur and was a little dazed.
Immediately, his view was blocked by the retreating senior brother.
The eldest senior brother bumped into Han Cheng and looked back. He saw Han Cheng looking straight at the saber-toothed tiger and thought that the Son of God was worried about the saber-toothed tiger.
Just as he was about to whisper a few words, Han Cheng started to back away.
Although he desperately wanted to confirm whether the man lying in the bushes was the lucky general, he could not put everyone in the tribe in danger.
As the crowd slowly retreated, the saber-toothed tiger and the wild boar with red eyes disappeared. Everyone gradually moved away from that place, the tense atmosphere disappeared, and everyone became more active.
The eldest brother looked back at the area and asked everyone to go around and go somewhere else, but Han Cheng stood up at this time.
"Son of God!"
"Son of God!"
After understanding what Han Cheng meant, everyone became very anxious and couldn't help but shout out in a low voice.
Han Cheng looked at the people who were looking at him with concern, a smile appeared on his face, and he reassured them not to worry and that he would not act rashly.
The eldest brother and Shang and the others just refused and were determined to go back with Han Cheng.
It was not until Han Cheng displayed the majesty of the Son of God that they stopped talking, but their concern was evident in their words.
Han Cheng asked everyone to wait for him here. For safety reasons, he asked Mu Tou to use the stone hand axe he carried with him to chop and smash down several tough vines from the big tree next to him, and surrounded the front and both sides of everyone.
The place where everyone is now is a not-so-gentle earth slope with big trees growing around it.
The cut vines were wrapped around these big trees, divided into three parts: upper, middle and lower.
The lowest one is 20 centimeters above the ground, and the highest one is about one meter above the ground.
With these three vines as a barrier, even if a wild beast rushes over madly, the eldest brother and his men will be much safer.
Han Cheng walked away carrying his smaller stone spear and a small backpack.
The eldest brother and others were extremely anxious, but due to the majesty of the Son of God, they did not dare to stop him or follow him. They could only keep looking at the Son of God and the low-lying area, and secretly prayed to the gods in their hearts to protect the Son of God's safety.
Han Cheng looked at the low-lying land that was gradually approaching and laughed at himself. People! How strange!
A moment ago, I was still thinking about getting away from this place safely as soon as possible, but now I took the initiative to move forward.
Moreover, it is very likely that you have already encountered an unexpected "ungrateful person".
Although he was thinking this in his mind, he did not stop and kept walking towards the low-lying area.
As he got closer to the low-lying area, his attention became more and more focused, and his steps became slower.
Fortunately, this area was relatively humid, and the fallen leaves on the ground did not make the same shattering noise as those in other places when stepped on, which helped him hide his body.
He carefully came to the edge of the depression and quietly stuck his head out to look inside. After they left, without the influence of external factors, the two groups of beasts confronted each other again.
He looked at the saber-tooth tiger, but because it was too low, he couldn't see the fur he had seen before.
Han Cheng looked around, then quietly stood up and walked to a big tree not far away.
The big tree was about twenty meters away from the two opposing parties. It was very thick and an adult could not hug it from a distance.
The trunk is not very smooth and has many bumps. I don't know if it is caused by some disease or because the branches below have died due to lack of sunlight for many years, leaving scars.
The primitive life of the past two years was not in vain, and the three pairs of leather pants that were worn out from climbing trees were not in vain. If there was such a tree before the time travel, Han Cheng could only look up and sigh, but now he is carrying a backpack and climbing up quickly and silently.
He laid the stone spear flat on the ground and did not carry it with him. Not only would it affect his climbing, but it would also easily make noise, which would alarm the two groups of 'thugs' who were already running out of patience with each other.
The tree trunk was so thick that it could completely cover Han Cheng's figure, so the two groups of ferocious beasts that were on the verge of exploding did not notice that one of the two-legged beasts that had already left actually slipped back.
Han Cheng climbed up for five or six meters before stopping.
There is a branch here that extends towards the center of the confrontation.
Although it is a branch, it is thick enough, almost as thick as a bucket.
Han Cheng climbed onto the thick branch and, using all four limbs, carefully moved forward.
After moving forward for more than three meters, he stopped at the fork, which was good for concealing his body and also easy to stabilize.
Han Cheng climbed onto a tree branch with one hand and looked towards the saber-toothed tiger. From his high vantage point, he could see the thing curled up in the grass much more clearly.
Han Cheng's heart couldn't help but beat violently, because the fur color of that thing was very similar to that of Fu Jiang, and the exposed part of its body shape was also somewhat similar!
The distance was still too far, and the thing had been bitten, so the specific situation was still unclear.
Han Cheng felt upset, but at the same time he held on to hope, hoping that this was not a lucky event.
He wanted to get closer, but after taking a look, he stopped.
As the trunk extends forward, the branches increase and the branches in front quickly become thinner.
There is no problem in supporting his weight, but his body shape cannot be concealed and it is very easy to make noise. It would be bad if these guys discovered his existence and surrounded the tree.
He looked at the wild boar below that was making threatening noises of "grunt, grunt" but ultimately refused to attack, and the saber-toothed tiger that was just growling softly, and cursed these guys for being so nagging.
It's so annoying to even talk about a trick. Do these guys have to curse each other before fighting, and then start fighting after they're done cursing?
Han Cheng waited here for a while, and finally couldn't wait any longer. He quietly took off the backpack on his back and put it in front of him.
There were eight small stones in the backpack, which Han Cheng had selected and put in there.
Because there were only a few stones covering the bottom of the backpack, no stones would fall out even if Han Cheng bent over with the backpack on his back.
He took out a stone from the bag, held it in his hand and squeezed it hard, thinking of the scene in Water Margin where Yan Qing shot a sparrow, and he also learned to say to himself: "If the lucky general is not destined to die, let this stone hit the wild boar below, and the beast will run away, leaving behind its broken corpse for me to examine!
If Fu Jiang has no chance of surviving this time, then the stone will fall into the air and the beasts will remain indifferent!"
After praying silently like this, Han Cheng raised his right hand, which he had used to practice throwing stones, looked at the stone in his hand, and said secretly: "Ruyi, please don't mislead me!"
Then he swung his arm suddenly, and the stone he was holding flew out of his hand and flew straight downward!