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Chapter 378 Gray Mountain Tribe

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    Huishan chewed the food in his mouth, endured it for a while, and then spit it out.

    It¡¯s so damn unpalatable.

    ¡° This kind of black cabbage wrapped in dried meat and boiled in water tastes really bad. Even though he has been eating this stuff since he was a child during the cold season, Huishan still can¡¯t get used to it.

    "However, if there is no such thing during the cold season, which lasts for hundreds of sunsets, then I don't know how many tribesmen will starve to death."

    "Clan leader, the Jinke hunting team is back." A strong middle-aged man opened the tent and said to Huishan who was sitting on a huge stone chair.

    There was some surprise on Huishan¡¯s face surrounded by a big beard. He stood up, his majestic body like a stone door.

    "How was the harvest?"

    The middle-aged man hummed and said, "Bring back five or six baskets of food."

    After hearing this, Huishan opened his mouth. He was originally a little excited but lost all interest. He slumped back into the chair and hammered the armrest. This action showed his dissatisfaction.

    But Huishan himself also knows that in this season, powerful monsters, like the posthumous people, have to prepare for the cold season and hunt crazily throughout the Bru continent regardless of time. One of the monsters is about to enter  During the breeding season, the protection of the territory is extremely strict. Any posthumous person or monster who dares to infringe will be attacked crazily and will not stop.

    The combination of these circumstances makes it difficult for the posthumous people to hunt every time this time comes. However, the posthumous people also have to spend the cold season, so they have an extremely hard time in the cold season every year.  In a small tribe like Huishan, 80% of the tribe members can survive the cold season every year, which is considered a good thing worthy of celebration.

    The extremely cold weather and the shortage of food are like being sentenced to death in advance for some frail posthumous people. Even some women and children cannot survive this cold season.

    "but¡­¡­"

    Huishan turned his eyes, looked at his right-hand man, and asked unhappily: "When did you become hesitant to speak?"

    "But Jin Ke and the others brought back a message, saying that they had found traces of a group of posthumous people. It seemed that the direction of travel was towards us. However, these people were hunting a group of black-seeded deer monsters at the time, so they were not very sure.  And because Jinke and the others saw them from a distance on the hills and did not make contact, they don¡¯t know their specific origins.¡±

    If they are not familiar tribes, they will basically guard against each other when they meet during hunting before the cold season. Although the deceased people have rarely killed each other since the thousands of sunsets, the big hunt for food reserves before the cold season  Robbery and the like will still happen. This situation cannot be completely prevented. Even the Gray Mountain tribe themselves will occasionally do it. Now when they see tribes that can hunt black-seeded deer, they still stay away for a second.

    "How many people are there in that group of guys?" Hui Shan asked subconsciously.

    The middle-aged man had an inexplicable look on his face and replied: "There are more than a hundred people."

    Um?

    Hui Shan was a little surprised, "How much?"

    "There are more than a hundred people, not more than one hundred and fifty."

    Huishan's expression was a little not so good. Although monsters like Black Seed Deer, which are around level 3, don't have high attack power, they have strong defense, and usually the number of a small group is at least more than 200. Hui Shan  Small tribes like Shan will never provoke them at any time.

    But for this group of guys to dare to hunt black-seeded deer with only one hundred and fifty warriors, the average strength of that group must reach level three, and the number of powerful warriors close to level four and above must be at least three.  Ten, with such overall strength, can challenge the black seed deer herd.

    No one will feel at ease with such a group of powerful guys within their own tribe.

    "Jin Ke said that only fifty people took action!"

    Huishan suddenly stood up, what?  Only fifty people are involved?  Did some large tribe of posthumous people come here?  What are they going to do?

    After walking back and forth in the camp several times, Hui Shan solemnly said: "Tell the children that the whole clan is on alert. The food is stored in the tunnel. If something is wrong, arrange for someone to transport it away immediately."

    The middle-aged man nodded immediately, realizing the seriousness of the problem.

    Just as he was about to go down and tell everyone to do things, a tribesman suddenly broke in.

    There aren¡¯t many rules in a small tribe, so Hui Hui didn¡¯t take it seriously and just asked what happened.

    ¡°Clan leader, a group of people are coming outside, and it¡¯s Patriarch Ah Tao who is here in person!¡±

    When Huishan heard this, he burst into laughter. They and the distanceThe A'ao tribe not far away can be regarded as helping each other. They are all small and weak tribes. They usually help each other, but they cooperate very happily. Now that I heard that A'ao and the others are coming, there is probably a large tribe outside.  The potential threat situation has come down, which undoubtedly increases the ability of self-protection, so Huishan can't help but be unhappy.

    "Let's meet this big brother with me."

    The mountainside where the Huishan Tribe is located is smaller than that of the Atao Tribe. If so many people entered the camp at one time, it would be too crowded, so they could only wait outside the mountainside.

    This journey took almost five sandy days. In addition to carrying a large amount of supplies and delaying the trip that originally only took three sandy days, dealing with monsters encountered on the road was also a reason for the delay.

    But fortunately, the harvest is not small, especially the group of black-seeded deer monsters we met yesterday. Not only are their meat delicious, they are a rare and excellent food for monsters. Their fur is also very useful and can be used to make skins with excellent defense.  A, it can also be used to make beds, bedding and tents, and has very good warmth retention properties.

    In addition to this unexpected joy, Ye Zhongming discovered a lot of materials during this period and this trip. Although most of them are temporarily unusable, he still collected them. He will use them when he returns to Earth in the future.  The price is calculated in three-digit magic crystals.

    "Brother Ah Tao, why are you here? Do you want to come to my place to hunt?" Huishan laughed and led others to welcome Ah Tao out. When he saw Ah Tao who was making good progress, the two of them gave him a big hug.

    "From so far away, I can smell the taste of black cabbage in your mouth. I don't want to hunt in a place where the leader of the tribe wants to eat this stuff."

    Hearing this, Hui Hui smiled helplessly, "Old guy, don't think that your life is easy. If you are not like us, I don't believe you don't need black cabbage this winter uh"

    Before Hui Shan finished speaking, his clothes were secretly tugged by the men behind him. His eyes followed the prompts, and what he was about to say stopped abruptly, as if someone had strangled his neck.

    He saw a majestic and mighty team standing behind Ah Tao. The fifty people at the front were obviously the most elite warriors in the tribe. Each of them exuded an aura that was no less than second-level. More than three of them were  There are at least fifteen level warriors!

    And what Hui Shan couldn't accept the most was that among the crowd of more than a hundred people behind, there were hundreds of simple wooden carts parked with mountains of food on them (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.  com
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