It was a warm spring day. Shuba, carrying a bow on his back, was walking forward with the people of the tribe.
Those who followed him were all strong men in the tribe.
Without exception, these people all carried a bow and a quiver made of tree bark slung across their bodies.
The quiver contained a variety of arrows, with feathers from various birds inserted on them.
With the arrival of tree bark, useful items like bows and arrows have become popular in this tribe and are valued by everyone.
However, their bows were much more crudely made than those of the Green Bird Tribe, and except for a few people who used bone or stone arrowheads, the arrows of the rest were burned in a fire and had their heads polished.
It can kill prey at a close distance, but it is far inferior to the bronze arrowheads of the Qingque tribe.
The people of the Bark Tribe obviously didn't know that a tribe in the distance now had bows and arrows that far surpassed the bows and arrows they treasured.
At this time, they followed the leader who was walking in front and brought a good life to the tribe, and marched towards the distance together.
Many people from the Tree Bark Tribe went out on this expedition. Except for some people who were not in good health and stayed in the tribe to catch fish with fish cages, all the other adults followed Tree Bark on the expedition.
They were not going hunting, but to attack a tribe.
Because their leader told them when it was snowing heavily that there were not enough people in the tribe.
So today, under the leadership of their leader, they walked out of the tribal cave and the wall outside the cave and headed towards the tribe they had chosen as their target.
Although this time they were going to attack another tribe, which was different from ordinary hunting, the people of the Bark Tribe were not too worried.
Because they had a smart and brave leader, and they themselves had weapons in their hands that could shoot very far.
With this weapon, they have hunted many preys, and the preys that are usually ferocious and extremely fierce have been easily killed by them.
Shuba, who was walking in the front, kept moving forward with a bow on his back.
After such a long time, he is going to attack another tribe again.
This made him think of the battle that completely changed his destiny.
In that battle, they lost miserably, being beaten back and forth by the high walls and dense arrows.
Even though such a long time has passed and he is far away from that horrible yet nostalgic tribe, Shupi still feels a lingering fear when he thinks of this incident.
Fortunately, his face was relatively dark, so others could not see that his complexion had turned a little pale due to fear.
Shupi took out an arrow from the quiver and held it tightly in his hand.
On the head of the feather arrow, there is a polished animal tooth, which is very sharp.
Looking at the feather arrow in his hand, Shupi's heart gradually calmed down.
This time is different from before. This time we are not going to attack that terrifying tribe.
This time they attacked a tribe with a population similar to theirs, and which did not have a wall.
This time, he and the people he led were holding powerful weapons.
This time, what happened before will not happen again. I will definitely be able to lead people to attack that tribe, bring them back to my own tribe, and let them join my tribe!
He held the arrow shaft tightly with the bark for a while, then put the animal tooth arrow back into the quiver. In order to show his courage, he deliberately straightened his chest high, then roared a few times and quickened his pace.
The other people from the Tree Bark Tribe who followed behind also howled and beat their chests, and quickly moved away with their leader...
The leader of the Blackrock Tribe, holding a blood-stained Blackrock weapon in his hand and with a smile on his face, led the other people in the tribe who were holding Blackrock weapons and walked forward.
The blood on the weapon in his hand was not from the prey, but from a tribe living nearby.
The leader of the Blackrock Tribe was of course happy, because not long ago, they had defeated another tribe again by relying on their strong bodies and the sharp Blackrock weapons in their hands.
The fate of the tribe they defeated was not as tragic as that of the tribe defeated by the Blackrock Tribe in winter.
Because after defeating them, the leader of the Blackrock Tribe did not bring them back to the tribe to eat them, but allowed them to live in his own tribe.
However, the difference is that this defeated tribe has to pay some food to the Blackrock Tribe every once in a while.
This was another way of obtaining food that the leader of the Black Stone Tribe suddenly discovered after the Grass Tribe they had encountered before obeyed their orders and handed over a certain amount of food after a period of time.
This method is different from the previous hunting and gathering of fruits, but the taste is delicious.
Because through this method, the people in their tribe basically don't need to move much to get food.
At that time, when the people of the Black Rock Tribe gathered around the fire and ate the food sent by the Grass Tribe, they were intoxicated by the feeling of getting something for nothing.
Compared to carrying weapons to kill people from those tribes and eating their meat, this method of having food sent by other tribes and having people from one's own tribe eat it is more attractive.
Unfortunately, the food sent by the Grass Tribe was not much and they finished it all in one day.
After eating the food, some people from the Black Rock Tribe wanted to continue asking people from the Grass Tribe to send food to their tribe.
This idea was approved by many people in the tribe, but was rejected by the leader of the Blackrock Tribe.
Because as a leader, he knew that it was impossible for the people of the Grass Tribe to continuously provide excess food to their tribe in such a short period of time.
The leader of the Black Rock Tribe was very smart. He did not focus on exploiting the Grass Tribe to death. Instead, after thinking for a few days, he decided to use a similar method to make the other tribes, like the Grass Tribe, offer food to them every once in a while.
So during the period after the ice and snow melted, the leader of the Blackrock Tribe took the people of the tribe to hunt and collect food, and then used Blackrock weapons to attack the surrounding tribes, making them surrender and obediently hand over food to their tribe.
Under the threat of death and the Black Stone weapons that were more terrifying than death, the tribes that he led his men to attack all obediently agreed to hand over food.
If enough tribes are conquered in the future, the people in his own tribe basically won't have to hunt anymore. They can live happily relying on the food handed over by these tribes.
The more the leader and the people of the Blackrock Tribe thought about this, the happier they became.
(Updated at 10pm) Fupin Chinese