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Old Eagle rushed out of the house angrily, and standing in the storm blew a bone whistle hanging on his chest.

The sharp whistle tore through the rain curtain and startled the young and strong men in the village.

A group of burly men cursed loudly, wrapped animal skins around their waists, grabbed wooden spears and stone axes, rushed out of their homes in a menacing manner, and quickly gathered in front of Old Eagle.

The four hundred and twenty-seven strong young men, perhaps because they had just been doing intense exercise, had their blood boiling and hot steam coming out of their heads after being caught in the rain.

The old eagle waved his hand and shouted, "Leave a hundred of you to guard the village, and the rest of you, follow me!"

Something happened that made Chu Tian speechless. Perhaps it was because he was not good at counting. After a while, only eighty-nine of the 427 men were left, and the others all followed behind Old Jiu.

Among the more than three hundred men with fierce looks, there were seven or eight jackals and five or six green-skinned lizards about five meters long.

These big guys followed closely behind a few of the tallest middle-aged men, walking quickly forward with a "bajibaji" sound.

Crab Claw came close to Chu Tian and walked forward shoulder to shoulder with him. Looking at the jackals and green-skinned lizards, Crab Claw said with envy: "War beast companions... Unfortunately, I am too poor to afford them. In the future, I must get a war beast companion!"

Chu Tian asked Crab Claw a few questions and found out the uses of these jackals and green-skinned lizards. [△网.]

A fighting beast partner, a fighting partner that every young and strong man in the village wants.

These jackals have a keen sense of smell, are fierce and cunning, and are great helpers in hunting down prey.

The green-skinned lizard has extremely poisonous teeth, a long lifespan, great strength, and its skin can change color with the environment. It is the most ferocious hunter in this swamp.

The combat effectiveness of a green-skinned lizard is equivalent to that of a dozen ordinary young and strong warriors.

The village implemented a system where all the spoils were returned to the public and redistributed. When everyone went out hunting together, all the prey was distributed publicly by the village.

But in their spare time, after collective hunting, the strongest warriors in the village can go out hunting alone, and they can get half of the prey as private property.

Only the most powerful warriors have enough food to feed their war beast companions.

Crab Claw had no strength and was not qualified to go out alone. The food allocated to him was only enough to feed himself and two strong women.

So he said he was poor and couldn't afford a war beast partner.

As he was talking, Crab Claw suddenly looked at Lord Rat squatting on Chu Tian's shoulder and laughed: "Brother, Shan, your war beast partner, it can't be a rat, right? Hey, although the silver rat looks pretty good!"

Mr. Rat raised his head proudly, too lazy to pay attention to this rude guy.

Chu Tian smiled and gently touched Master Shu's tail: "He is Master Shu, my elder, but not a partner."

Crab Claw was stunned. He stared at Rat Master blankly and shook his head vigorously. How could a rat be Chu Tian's elder? This is impossible, right?

A group of people left the village in a disorderly manner and slid into the swamp in dozens of rafts.

The sky was gray, the water was gray, and in the storm, Chu Tian didn't know which direction the raft was heading. After about a quarter of an hour, a small mound of earth about an acre in size appeared in front of him.

There were a few lonely little trees growing on the small mound, and the only other plants were weeds.

There were probably twenty or so rafts leaning against the small mound, and about three hundred strong men either crowded on the mound or stood on the rafts, jumping impatiently and roaring loudly.

There were also seven or eight men lying on the ground in a mess, constantly groaning softly.

Chu Tian had sharp eyes and could see from a distance that these men had a lot of external injuries on their bodies, and they all looked like penetrating wounds caused by wooden spears.

The arms and legs of several of them were bent at strange angles, and their bones were clearly broken. The attackers showed no mercy, and the broken parts of several men's arms were in the wrong shape, which should be comminuted fractures.

There was a small cave in the middle of the mound, and several muddy men were going in and out of the cave, constantly sending out small baskets of fire copper ore. Every time a small basket of fire copper ore was sent out, the strong men around would burst into cheerful laughter.

A hundred feet away from the mound, the old eagle screamed, "Old Fishtail! We are both descendants of the God of Fire, and you dare to rob our village!"

The big men who were cheering on the small mound turned around at the same time, each holding a wooden spear or stone axe, staring at this side fiercely.

An old man who was about the same age as Old Jiu and also had wrinkles all over his face walked out slowly. He held a piece of fire copper ore the size of a human head tightly in both hands and raised it above his head.

Old Fish Tail looked at this side and screamed: "Old Eagle Hair, this is the territory of our village. The things here are treasures bestowed upon us by our ancestors, but you found them first."

Old Fishtail shouted loudly: "Your village is shameless. You used our treasure to exchange for good wine from other villages! This is our treasure! It has nothing to do with you!"

The raft was approaching the mound quickly. Old Eagle said in a stern voice: "Ancestor God, this is the territory of our village. When my grandmother was pregnant with my father, she came here to collect grass seeds. It was here that my father was born!"

Beating his chest hard, Old Eagle shouted loudly: "So, since my father's time, this place has been our village's territory!"

Old Fishtail roared without showing any weakness: "Bullshit, your father was born here? But my grandfather was conceived here! My great-grandfather and great-grandmother had my grandfather when they were digging cassava here!"

Old Fishtail hit his forehead hard with the fire copper ore, and a trickle of blood flowed down his cheek: "So, this is our village's territory. It has been our village's territory since my grandfather's time!"

The two old guys stared at each other, panting!

This small mound is located right in the middle of the two villages, and many of their elders have hunted and gathered here.

Before, this small mound only produced some grass seeds and some cassava, and everyone could live in peace. The things produced by this small mound could only feed two or three people, and no one took it very seriously.

But this time, a copper ore vein was discovered on the mound, making it valuable.

The fire copper veins can not only be exchanged for good wine, but also for sharp metal weapons!

Metal weapons are treasures in this swamp and are the strongest support of a village. If a village has three or five more metal weapons, the overall combat effectiveness can be improved by at least 10%!

Old Eagle and Old Fishtail stared at each other fiercely, and their aura became as ferocious as those old jackals at the same time.

When it comes to the development of the village, they will never be polite or talk about friendship! Mobile users please visit m.read for a better reading experience.