In the dense jungle, five black shadows walked out from behind the thick trees. Although they were covered with thick dead leaves and soft mud, they still walked forward gently and slowly, gradually forming an encirclement, one step, two steps, gradually approaching the extremely alert life.

Yi walked in front, staring at the elk not far away, drinking water beside the stream. The elk was very alert, and kept looking around while drinking water. However, in the dark dense forest, there was fog everywhere, and with the dense vegetation, it could not detect enemies not far away.

However, in this silence, a soldier's foot broke the dead branches, and a crisp sound instantly spread throughout the woods. Everyone else looked at him in surprise. However, Yi did not move and still stared at the elk ahead. The elk also heard the sound, looked up at the direction of the sound, turned around and was about to escape. Yi knew something was wrong, so he quickly roared and pounced on it, waved the iron stick in his hand, and smashed it at the elk.

The soldiers heard the roar and turned around and ran away quickly. The elk was hit hard, and its body instantly sat on the ground. It struggled desperately to stand up. However, at this moment, a pointed wooden stick flew over and directly penetrated its fur. It sat on the ground again. At this time, Yi rushed up, sat on the elk, waved his fists and beat it hard. The dear elk finally fell down after struggling for a while.

Yi came down from the elk and picked up the iron stick on the ground. At this time, the soldiers had already surrounded him. He glanced at the little warrior who had just stepped on the dead branches: "Kang, your skills still need to be practiced, and you will become a qualified warrior as soon as possible."

Kang nodded seriously, and Yi sighed: "Let's go back."

The tribe is located between the Yellow River and Datong Lake. The originally prosperous tribe now has only more than 1,000 people, and about half of the population lives here, most of which are the elderly, young, sick and disabled, and women account for a large proportion. People are constantly busy making tools, grinding stone tools, rolling stones, making meals, etc.

An older woman sat in a house made of rattan, and her expression seemed so helpless. The once prosperous tribe lost the young tribe leader in the First World War, three high priests and two elders. Now, only one elder is left in the tribe. She knew that her recommendation of a man as the leader caused panic among the tribe and even more dissatisfied by other tribes. However, this was also impossible. The tribe was always led by women. However, everyone knew that it was men who really worked hard to protect the people of the tribe. There was no strong woman in the tribe who led the people, and she was too old to be able to take such a position, so she could only choose a capable man to lead the people out of the current predicament.

Thoughts were spinning rapidly in her brain, and she missed her life even more when she was young. At that time, there were more than 3,000 people in the tribe, divided into three small tribes, living in Yinshan, Yellow River, and Datong Lake. Men fought, hunted, and women built their homes. Life was so beautiful.

"The leader is back! The leader is back!" The screams of children came from outside, which instantly broke the elder's thoughts. She smiled bitterly, stood up slowly, and walked outside staggeringly. The sunlight instantly shone on her wrinkled face, which was so dazzling. She rubbed her eyes, adapted to the sunlight, and looked at the entrance of the tribe.

Yi walked in the front, and several soldiers behind him carried an antelope and an elk into the tribe. A group of children surrounded them and kept playing.

Yi did not stop. When he entered the tribe, he saw the elder standing there, so he walked over quickly. However, before he could get closer, a soldier rushed into the tribe and ran to Yi: "The leader, the big nest to the west, the nest to the south, and the Nuwa to the east, all of them pushed forward again for more than a hundred miles today, and it was less than 150 miles away from us."

Yi glanced at the soldiers: "I understand, tell the soldiers not to contact them for the time being, keep an eye on their movements, and report them in time if there is any situation." The soldier agreed and turned around and ran out of the tribe.

Yi looked at the warrior's figure, frowned, and turned to the elder, "What do you think of the elder?" Yi walked closer and asked, "They were coming for us, and there will inevitably be a battle!"

The elder nodded: "It's good that you know this. Let the soldiers stare first. Once the three tribes attack, if they can fight, they can fight. If they can't fight, they can retreat north of the Yellow River."

Yi was stunned for a moment, and the elder looked at him: "You also know that our current situation is less than 400 people, and there are less than 150 soldiers who can go to the battlefield. Not to mention that we have no high priests now, even if there are high priests, three tribes, the number of warriors is at least 600, which is more than four times that of ours. Moreover, each of their tribes has high priests, and even if only one comes, we cannot defeat them." As she said that, she sighed: "If you can bear it, you must endure it. The survival of the tribe members is the most important, and how to lead the tribe members to survive is the top priority of your leader."
Chapter completed!