Xiliang continued to rub Ren's chest passionately a few times. The tribal legend's chest was not something anyone could rub against. The invincible sense of power and envelopment could kill both men and women.
After finally letting go, Xiliang took a step back, looked at Ren's majestic body, and continued to praise Ren with a smile on how well he had accomplished this mission.
After his excitement calmed down, he immediately turned his head to Ren's right, and a figure in the distance came into view.
The expression on his face is even more passionate than that of Xiliang!
The appearance is somewhat similar...
After this passionate face appeared in Xiliang's pupils, the expression on Xiliang's face immediately changed.
He became cold and stern. Where was the enthusiasm from Ren just now? His face changed in seconds!
"Father! Why are you here at the base? You don't know. This time we hunted a late-stage King of Warcraft. That guy is so big..." The figure was still far away, and his voice drifted away. He came over and made a few gestures with his hands.
He spoke at a fast pace, but his feet made no movement, and even tensed up subconsciously. At the same time, the expression on his face was not very natural.
"Sa!"
The enemy cannot move, I cannot move...
If the enemy moves, I have already moved...
When Simon saw Xiliang's body move a little bit, his originally tight legs burst out with strong elasticity in an instant, and he ran towards the back of the team without even turning his head.
The seemingly round body at first was like a large cannonball, ejected directly from Ren's right hand at a very fast speed!
Amazing explosive power!
Two figures, one behind the other, began to run wildly on the winding mountain road...
A few minutes later, a series of tragic wailings erupted from a corner of Panshan Avenue.
Ren seemed to be no longer surprised by the two men's actions. He waved to the hundreds of soldiers who came out of the conscious hunting base and began to coordinate the transportation of the food and supplies brought back from the Xufeng Mountains this time.
This time when we went in, except for the King Langyi Beast, the warriors were not idle in the areas they passed along the way and during the few days they stayed in the canyon. While dealing with the body of the King Langyi Beast, they also Hunted many high-level monsters.
Now they are all packed in a giant wooden cart, which requires a lot of manpower to handle. On the way back, some of the monster meat has already deteriorated a bit. If it takes another day or two, it will start to stink.
Hurry up and unload the meat, cut the meat into slices and air-dry it so that it can be stored for a longer period of time in winter.
The hunting base has a very long history. Judging from the gray and white marks on the stone buildings inside, I am afraid that some of the buildings are based on the previous year.
The long eighteen months of winter, while posing endless challenges to humans, can also prolong the lifespan of buildings.
The purpose of this base's existence is to facilitate the supply of soldiers, and to deal with the monsters that the soldiers hunted in the dense forest.
Like a slaughterhouse, the atmosphere is not very lively. There are tens of thousands of people, but there are less than a thousand people working there for a long time. They are basically ordinary tribesmen who follow the team. Their daily job is to cut up the corpses... …
In addition to processing the corpses of Warcraft, the hunting base also has another very important task, which is to treat the injured warriors who were transported back.
In a sense, it is rather like a field hospital and logistics support point.
In spring, it begins to be put into operation. After early winter, as the tribesmen and warriors leave, this place will become a winter habitat for some monsters.
This is also a blessed place for some surrounding small tribes. In winter, those who venture into the Xufeng Mountains for hunting can use a stone building here as a wild camp. It is the kind of camp that is not afraid of snowstorms. .
In addition to this largest hunting base, some small bases in the outer areas are also life-saving straws for some small tribes in the Xufeng Mountains in winter when the tribes are in crisis.
In situations of complete desperation, or after the tribe is attacked by a tide of beasts, as long as the surviving humans can persist until entering these small bases, they will have the necessary conditions to continue to survive in the cold winter.
If you are lucky, you can also find a lot of supplies and discarded food left by the super tribe.
The meat that starts to smell bad in the summer will be thrown away directly. After the amount is large, some of it will last until the early winter. When the heavy snow falls, the food that has rotted in the summer may still make you feel upset if you eat it, but As long as it's cooked, it's completely life-saving.
In extreme circumstances, no one cares whether the spoiled food will cause subsequent chronic side effects.
As long as a piece of meat is not carbonized, no matter how it deteriorates, it is still an organic matter and can provide chemical energy for flesh and blood.
As long as stinky tofu is not completely decomposed by mold, it has its value as food.
As the team led by Ren entered the hunting base, the base began to become lively. The soldiers and tribesmen in the base gathered together as quickly as possible and walked towards the giant wooden carts pulled by the armored oxen.
The meat pieces of the King Langyi Beast will be further processed at this base and then transported to the tribe.
Half an hour later, the entire hunting base was shrouded in a faint smoke, and the soldiers and tribesmen shuttled back and forth inside, which had a different mood.
On the Winding Mountain Avenue, two figures walked back one after another. The one walking in front was a round and strong figure, and the one following behind seemed to have weak legs and feet at the moment, limping...
In a huge building in the center of the hunting base, Ren and the soldiers sat around dozens of wooden tables. On the wooden tables were placed sumptuous food and drinks brewed by the tribe, including wine and some special sweet drinks. .
In the summer when supplies and food are very abundant, the warriors and tribesmen can still splurge appropriately. After all, what Ren and the warriors hunted this time was a late-stage King Warcraft within the Xufeng Mountains.
The soldiers sat together, recalling some details of the hunt, as if reviewing it. This process is worth enjoying.
Renn did not celebrate with the soldiers, but sat quietly on a corner table alone.
The food on the table had been taken care of by Renn. After asking a tribesman to take away the plates, Renn placed the two black arrows in his hands on the table.
"Bang bang..."
Two black arrows collided with the wooden table, making a dull sound. The firelight in the hall shone on the arrows, giving them a different texture.
