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Chapter 15 Ending the Wolf's Den

The wolf is dead.

Death is very simple and depressed.

A pair of eyes widened.

It looks like he is dead with his eyes open.

A bone arrow as thick as a thumb was inserted into the neck, and the half-foot arrow rod entered the body, almost penetrated the neck, and the blood stained the weeds under the body, emitting a strong and bloody smell in the sun.

A half-man-tall foal was bitten by a wild wolf and staggered and was about to stab the two savages in excitement. One hugged him tightly, and the other had already raised his bone dagger and was about to stab him.

For this group of primitive people, any animal is just food.

Have enough food to eat, but have no hunger.

This little foal is almost enough for the entire tribe to have a full meal of flesh and blood.

"stop!"

He was fifty meters in one breath. Just when the bone dagger was only 0.01 cm away from the horse's neck, Xu Chen finally arrived with his calloused soles and hugged his companion's hands with a loud roar.

"Haga?"

The savage who was about to kill the killer was confused.

"You can't kill, you can't kill, take it back and raise it!"

Xu Chen used all his strength to break open his companion's hands, then quickly took out a bark rope from the backpack, tied it to the colt's neck in a few seconds, and tied it firmly.

The two savages looked at me and looked at you, staring at you for a moment, then let go and stand up.

Although they didn't understand Xu Chen's words, they fully understood the meaning.

The little foal was free and struggled to get up and wanted to escape, but Xu Chen was held tightly and could not break free. He made a sad neigh helplessly.

At this time, the wind had already chased the wolf pack with archers and spear throwers. A sound of yogurt came from afar, as if it was getting farther and farther away.

All that is left is a few logistics and assistance. As for Xu Chen, it is only suitable for squatting in the grass.

However, at this time, several assistants were lying on the corpse of the wolf, licking blood.

They were covered in heads and faces.

When Xu Chen tied the foal under the shade of a tree, a group of people finally got up with blood on their faces.

"Chenga, Huga!"

A silly guy burped and greeted Xu Chen. When he spoke, blood dripped down the corner of his mouth.

Hu, onomatopoeia, meaning of drinking.

Xu Chen's skin twitched violently and shook his head hard.

It is impossible to drink blood, and it is impossible in this life, unless it is made into a kind of hairy, fresh, fragrant and spicy.

And he now understands why these primitive people like to eat raw flesh and blood even though there is fire in the cave.

That's because the blood contains a lot of salt and tastes salty.

Drinking blood is to replenish the salt needed by the body.

This is similar to eating raw meat, and sometimes even swallow it with the hair.

Because animal fur also contains salt.

As for cleanliness, it does not exist. They never wash their hands when they poop and eat.

The head wolf, whose blood was sucked dry, looked extremely miserable. After being licked by several savages, it looked like a client who had just been overconsumed from a nightclub, and the color of the fur was pale.

"Luck, this is definitely luck!"

Xu Chen looked at the arrow that was halfway into the wolf's neck and kept muttering.

This arrow is accurate and hateful, and one arrow is killed.

It far exceeds the skill value that the savage who had just trained for three days can achieve.

In the distance, the shouts of Feng and others went further and further away, and a group of people seemed to be chasing towards the canyon.

Xu Chen looked for some weeds such as thatched roots, thistle and other weeds nearby. After smashing them with a stone, he simply applied the wound to the pony, and then dug it on the nearby soil slope with a wooden hoe.

The main purpose of going down the mountain today is to find clay.

He was very lucky. He dug more than a foot deep under the soil slope. After digging the surface of the humus layer and plant rhizomes, a yellow-brown soil layer appeared below.

In fact, from the perspective of pottery making, any non-humid soil containing mud and sand can be used to burn objects.

For example, yellow soil is often used to fire bricks and tiles, and it does not need to be too fine, and it doesn’t matter if the soil particles are rougher.

However, the most common thing in making pottery is bentonite, the main component is silicon-aluminum montmorillonite structure, and it also needs to ensure sufficient purity and not have too many impurities and large particles, otherwise the firing process will change and crack.

As for porcelain, it is more particular, and kaolin with a more balanced ratio of silicon and aluminum is needed.

At present, Xu Chen only wants to make ordinary pottery that can be used to cook vegetables and eat, so he does not need too fine clay.

The yellowish-brown sand in front of you can be concluded that it is clay, and it is very delicate.

So he dig deeper, chose some fine soil without large grains of sand and gravel impurities, and asked several auxiliary to empty the baskets, lay a layer of large leaves inside, and then put two large baskets to take them back for experiments.

Xu Chen was almost busy, and the people chasing the wolf pack began to return one after another.

Most of them lost without hands, but the overall gain was quite good, and they killed two more wolves.

Among them, Feng and a group of people brought back five corpses of different sizes.

The big half-lazi wolf has 10 or 20 kilograms, and the small one is probably the wolf cub this year, but it has grown to 7 or 8 kilograms.

Like humans, wolves belong to ethnic life and collectively hunt and feed offspring.

This group of wild wolf clan is not big, with only six or seven adult wolves. Now, three of them have been killed with the head wolf. So many wolf cubs are probably taken to the wolf's den by Feng and others.

The wolves without a wolf will either be swallowed up by other wolves or can only escape from this habitat.

Because the power displayed by humans this time has far exceeded that of the wolves, and it is actually impossible to survive here.

Therefore, in this valley, only the predators living in the predators in the group were left.

As for beasts like leopards that survive alone, they usually avoid humans when a group of savages go down the mountain to harass each day.

When all my companions returned, it was already noon and the sky began to turn gloomy, as if it was going to rain soon.

A group of people cleaned the river, and when they almost recovered, they set off back to the cave with all their harvests.

Wolf corpses of all sizes were carried, and two baskets of clay were also carried by someone, and Xu Chen led the injured foal and was sandwiched in it.

Although the foal struggled and resisted all the way, pulling the rope and unwilling to walk, and constantly turning back and neighing to summon his kind, unfortunately, a group of wild horses had long disappeared at this time. Under the pulling and driving the group of people, they could only follow the team to leave the familiar river beach further and further away.

A muffled thunder came to the southwest, and then lightning illuminated the gloomy sky.

The wind was getting heavier and heavier, with raindrops as big as beans.

As soon as a group of people arrived at the foot of the mountain, heavy rain fell down.

"Yo hoho hoho ho~~"

Although it was poured by heavy rain, the group of primitive people who returned home were extremely excited. They opened their voices and started to cry and howl regularly, reporting to their families on the mountain that they had returned safely with harvest.

And there were also calls from the mountain to respond and shouts from women, children and children.

A group of people braved the heavy rain and carried their prey to the top of the mountain along the rugged and narrow mountain road. The pony couldn't walk fast due to leg injuries. Finally, they were tied up by two hunters and then carried it up the hillside with a spear.

When a group of people returned to the cave like a chicken, the heavy rain was like a pouring bucket. The sky and the earth were trapped in the vast rain curtain with thunder and lightning, and it was almost impossible to see clearly what was ten meters away.
Chapter completed!
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