After dawn.

The rhino took the last 19 people through Mizusawa.

After all, it was daytime, and last night the crocodile had a full meal, and the offense was not crazy.

After entering the mangroves, Rhino and others all had a hint of sadness and anger on their faces, and their hatred for Zhang Lu became stronger.

These many people died at his hands. If they didn't kill each other, they would not be able to explain to the organization at all.

But what makes rhinos a little manic is that communication still fails. Even if they master advanced technology, they will not be able to achieve communication in any corner of the earth.

The group was hungry and walking through the mangroves. They were anxious to catch up with Zhang Lu in front of them and did not stop to replenish their food.

During the rapid march, the spiked branches and leaves scraped the combat uniforms, and the group of people were in a mess, covered in blood.

At the same time, Zhang Lu and the others were eating raisins and soaking in hot springs. It was like a heaven, one was on the ground, and it was completely different.

Of course, both of them were veterans. They knew they could not be comfortable for too long, so they collected the raisins and set off immediately.

Grasslands began to appear in the jungle.

From a distance, Zhang Lu and Long Zhantian clearly saw the running herd of bison.

Good guys, there are quite a lot of people, but there are hundreds of them in this size.

The blackness was pressing against the wild buffalo, running freely on the grass, with strong muscles, shiny fur, and a pair of pointed and long cow horns, which were full of mightiness.

However, in the eyes of Zhang Lu and Long Zhantian, they were fat and strong, and they all needed to eat meat to supplement their physical fitness.

"We don't have weapons, so it's a bit difficult to get it!" There were only daggers on our bodies and no bullets on our weapons. Long Zhantian could only watch the buffalo herd and swallowed.

"I have a way!"

Zhang Lu searched for tough vines and curved branches in the jungle, and made bows and arrows easily.

After all, the tools were a bit primitive, so Zhang Lu decided to launch a hunting operation at night and kept lurking and waiting for the night to fall.

Just as night fell, Zhang Lu said to Long Zhantian: "Zhantian, you are waiting for me here!"

Long Zhantian knew that he couldn't help much, so he waited wherever he watched Zhang Lu set off alone.

Zhang Lu used the method of breathing everything to lock in the place where the bison stayed overnight and lurked all the way.

He didn't dare to make too much noise, for fear of disturbing the bison. Once the bison started running, it would be difficult to hunt and kill.

He was about to approach the herd of wild buffalo, but Zhang Lu suddenly paused because under the eyes of the other shore, he saw several humans similar to primitive people, carrying bows and arrows, attacking the bison.

These people have good archery skills. They probably broke through the poison and shot into a wild buffalo. After the other party ran a few times, they fell to the ground.

The rest of the bison fled in panic and ran wildly under the night.

The other party alarmed the bison, and Zhang Lu planned to chase one of the calfs.

A brown bear suddenly rushed out and rushed towards the three primitive men, attacking them.

Three primitive men were using bows and arrows to deal with the brown bear. The brown bear's hair was too thick, and the sharp bows and arrows failed to penetrate the hair, which instead angered the brown bear more and more.

roar!

During the battle, the brown bear slapped a primitive man away and knocked him to the ground. The heavy force and sharp bear paw made him dizzy.

The brown bear pounced on it, opened its bloody mouth, and was about to bite the primitive man. If the bite was firm, the other party's neck would have been bitten off, and the brown bear's tragically died under the huge mouth.

The primitive man only felt a bloody storm coming to his face. His sharp teeth and bloody mouths frightened him, his pupils widened and he was extremely frightened.

He showed despair, and under such circumstances, the other companions had no time to save him. When they thought of his wife and children, they were full of reluctance.

At the critical moment of life and death, a figure rose from the ground, stretched out a foot in the air, kicked the brown bear away with a bang, and rolled on the ground for a few rounds.

The person who helps is naturally Zhang Lu.

After eating the female insect for a hundred years, Zhang Lu's attributes were enhanced again, and he fought with the brown bear with bare hands, without any fear.

As for why he had to help these primitive people, Zhang Ludao didn't think much about it. For him, it was just a slight effort.

The prey was about to reach its mouth and was kicked away by someone. The brown bear became angry, roared to the sky, and rushed towards Zhang Lu angrily.

To eliminate the fear of facing beasts, the brown bear is actually not that scary. As long as you can avoid its sharp bear paws and huge mouths, it is just a stupid bear.

In particular, Zhang Lu has the eyes of Manzhusha Hua, with all-round vision, and can easily turn sideways, avoiding the sharp claws that have come from scratch.

Bang!

He instantly made his feet, swept across the board, and kicked the brown bear violently in the back, making a dull sound.

This terrifying power, even the brown bear with thick skin and flesh, was like an iron rod in the air, shaking its body's blood.

The brown bear roared repeatedly, started to madly, and pounced on Zhang Lu again.

While Zhang Lu and the brown bear were fighting, the primitive man who was slapped to the ground by the bear's paw quickly got up and gathered with the other two companions.

He shouted in a croaking voice, his eyes full of shock. Even the strongest warriors in their tribe could not fight the brown bear with bare hands.

However, the person in front of him used his hands and feet, fists and thighs to greet the brown bear, and beat the fierce brown bear to vomit blood.

No matter how fierce the animals in nature are, their first reaction is to escape when they encounter an unbeatable opponent.

"I still want to escape!"

When Zhang Lu saw the brown bear, he was determined to retreat and did not give it a chance to escape. He chased after it and smashed it down with a kick in the air.

His feet were like a giant axe, and he used his strength to slash Huashan Mountain, causing the air to slash, and finally, he slashed on the brown bear's head with a bang.

Of course, Zhang Lu is still a human being and cannot break the brown bear's head with one kick. If it were a human being, it would be hard to say.

However, the brown bear was not feeling well. He felt a big rock hit his head hard, and the rumbling sounded, making his mouth and nose bleed heavily, and he actually leaned back and fell down.

"The last kick killed the brown bear!"

The three primitive men were stunned on the spot. When did the brown bears become so vulnerable? When they met the brown bear, more than ten people had their weapons together to remove such a ferocious beast.

After the three Yuanshi exclaimed, the primitive man rescued by Zhang Lu from the mouth of the brown bear walked straight to Zhang Lu.

There is a chattering, a bird's singing.

These Simba people were all primitive people, and they rarely contacted human society and knew that there was human existence, but they could not speak human language, but they could only speak the languages ​​that the tribe has been passed down to this day.

Zhang Lu couldn't understand these birds' songs at all, but Long Zhantian said before that there were Simba people here, and it was guessed that they were these people in front of him.

The remaining two Simba people saw that Zhang Lu could not listen to their words, so they also stepped forward and gestured, using their hands and feet.

The Simba man also went up to pull Zhang Lu and signaled him to follow him, but Zhang Lu did not move, so he couldn't pull Zhang Lu.

Then he knelt on the ground and kowtowed. Zhang Lu guessed that these primitive people were probably going to thank him and nodded.

When the three Simba people saw Zhang Lu agreeing to return to the tribe with them, they started to scream excitedly and danced with joy.

The other two uninjured Simba people pulled the trophy back. It has to be said that the power of these primitive people is quite strong, and they can actually drag the bison and the brown bear, but it is a bit difficult.

Seeing this, Zhang Lu took the initiative to come forward to help him drag the brown bear. The two Simba people expressed their gratitude, and they carried the buffalo together.

Following the three Simba people, Zhang Lu kept silently recording the route, and soon after, he entered a wide valley.

There was a bonfire in the valley, but it was very backward. Some of the houses around were built with plants such as mud and thatch.

I'm afraid that the houses of Niba are relatively high-end, and are more built with wood suggestions, completely like the original tribe.

When the Simba people saw outsiders coming, they surrounded them one by one, their eyes were a little unkind, and they became alert.

In their tribe, they had almost never seen outsiders. The child's dark eyes were rolling and looking at Zhang Lu curiously.

Then the Simba man rescued by Zhang Lu was communicating with his tribe members. It seemed that his status was not low. The Simba man suddenly started screaming, his eyes were filled with joy, as if he was welcoming Zhang Lu's arrival.

There were no casualties, and bison and brown bears were hunted. The Simba people believed that it was a gift and blessing for the creatures in the tribe. At the same time, a grand ceremony was held to thank Zhang Lu.

Some old men and heroes, dressed in the skins and fangs used for celebration, danced excitedly around the fire, making strange noises in their mouths.

After the ceremony, the adult Simba people began to slaughter brown bears and bisons and divided them into pieces to grill them.

Amidst the laughter and joyful laughter, everyone gathered around the fire and started eating barbecue happily.

Recently, Zhang Lu fought one after another and rushed to escape, so he really needed to make some more adjustments.

Moreover, after adding spices and other unknown seasonings, these barbecue were particularly fragrant. They feasted and had a delicious meal.

Zhang Lu didn't know at first, but after eating, he threw away the bones. Unexpectedly, other Miaote people came forward to collect the bones and then used them to make soup.

"The life of primitive people is really not easy!" Zhang Lu sighed slightly when he knew that these primitive people were short of food.

After drinking enough, Zhang Lu recovered his energy and said goodbye to the primitive people. Under the cheers, Zhang Lu left the primitive people's tribe and turned around with a large piece of barbecue to find Long Zhantian.

"Oops!"
Chapter completed!