Chapter 835: Success or Failure

The tiger leisurely patrolled his territory. Wherever the fishy wind passed, everything was silent. The southeast corner of the forest was the tiger's nest and the place where animal bones were most concentrated.

There were many carnivores and scavengers under the tiger, so the animals that were killed were often only gray bones left soon. When I stepped into the tiger's territory, even the birdsong disappeared, as if I was the only one in the forest. Xiong was very angry, but he also knew how strong the beast was. If he fought the tiger face to face, he might be killed directly, so he had to wait for an opportunity to attack.

Xiong held a stone in his hand. It was the only thing he knew that could be used as a murder weapon. He had used a stone to kill innocent compatriots. He had no choice but to use the stone as a murder weapon again, but this time it was for revenge.

Gugu——

The tiger's breathing drove the mountain wind, and the fishy smell spread two or three miles. The closer he got, the faster his heartbeat felt.

The claws with paw pads larger than his face walked slowly in the muddy forest. It was spring now, and everything was revived. The tiger didn't have to worry about food. Its fur was smoother and softer than in winter, and its body was stronger than in winter.

"Gudong." Xiong swallowed his saliva, looked at the stone in his hand, calmed down, hid behind the tree and adjusted his breathing, but Xiong obviously couldn't control his sweat. Seeing his enemy again, Xiong found that the gap between him and the tiger was still huge.

But Xiong didn't want to wait any longer, so he launched an attack and attacked the tiger from behind when it was walking forward.

Climbing up the treetop, he jumped down at the tiger in front and below with a stone in his hand: "Ahhh——"

The tiger's ears twitched, and he found the sound coming from behind, and was about to turn around, but the falling Xiong had already knocked the stone on the tiger's back, and the stone hit the yellow and black fur heavily.

Xiong only felt numbness in his tiger's mouth, and the stone almost fell out of his hand. The tiger's fur was much thicker than he thought.

The tiger felt pain on his back, and he raised his body and swung to knock the tiger down.

He grabbed the tiger's hair with one hand and smashed the stone with the other. Obviously, the tiger, who had killed people before, thought that he could kill the tiger by smashing the stone repeatedly, just like killing a person, but he didn't know that there was such a thing as a vital point.

Although hitting the tiger's back would hurt the tiger, it would not break the tiger's spine. After hitting for a long time, the tiger could hardly hold the tiger's hair, and it was just a little skin broken, with a little red blood.

With a snort, the tiger flew into the sky and grabbed a handful of tiger hair in his hand, but was eventually thrown off by the tiger's violent swing. The tiger, whose back was injured, had turned around, and stared at the tiger with its lantern-sized eyes, as if it didn't understand how such a weak thing dared to attack it?

"Roar--" No matter what, the tiger also made up his mind to kill, roared, and bent his waist. Then he raised his claws and hit the tiger who had not yet stood firm.

Die! Xiong only felt that the huge claws that pounced on his head could smash his head into pieces like a watermelon. Move, his body, his eyes turned red with blood, the critical moment of death, the moment of life and death, the magic power was running wildly.

In a breath, Xiong only felt that his body was boiling like hot water, flaming fist.

Revenge, his fists were rising, with a fiery red light, advancing without retreat.

"Ah ah——————" tearing his throat, Xiong actually didn't know if his strength could resist the tiger, but he had practiced the magic fist for half a year, and at the critical moment, his body's instinct made him give such a counterattack method, killing it.

Up and down, claws and fists, tigers and people, at this moment, the Beiyin people made a sound of resistance to nature for the first time. The history of the Beiyin people may not remember this moment, but it is indeed of historical significance.

Boom!

Beiyin's hands were smoking, and the hot magic power gathered in his fists and hit the tiger's claws. This was the first roar, and from then on, Xiong would be fearless.

Roar~

The tiger's distorted roar was obviously more painful than a stone hitting its back. Its right front paw was already disabled. A large amount of heat flowed into the tiger's paw, roasting it to a crispy outside and tender inside.

Retreating, the tiger showed a horrified expression, turned around and fled, it was just a wild animal that would naturally flee after being hurt. Instead, the fierce fell into the mud after a blow with all the magic power, splashing some mud, and shouted weakly: "Don't run away..." He hadn't revenged yet, and hadn't killed the tiger yet, how could he let the tiger run away?

Don't go... The vision was blurred, and he couldn't see the tiger anymore. He could only smell the smell of earth and slowly fell into darkness, but before he fainted, he seemed to see a slender figure approaching, and then the fierce smelled a pleasant fragrance.

"Poor." Although he said so, Duran couldn't help laughing.

"This result is also expected. Xiong's fighting power is not strong enough to fight against a tiger. He was lucky to injure the tiger this time." "In the final analysis, the Beiyin people are really similar to humans. They have poor physical fitness and slow training progress. One winter and half a spring are not enough to train the strength to kill a tiger." Denisa thought Xiong's performance was not bad: "But, did you create a partner for him because you felt sorry for him? And gave her the memory of the goat."

Yes, the one who was close to collapse was the girl ‘Yang’ created by Duran. She got the memory of the goat and she loved Xiong deeply. Of course, Yang was not only to let Xiong create a nation, but more importantly, to teach Xiong to name things in the world. Otherwise, Xiong called the goat white hair and the tiger a fierce beast. It was okay once or twice, but Duran couldn’t stand it too much. After Yang, she would tell Xiong what those things should be called, so that everyone would not misunderstand.

However, Yang alone was not enough. She was at most a namer, and Duran still needed a guide.

How about finding a time traveler to help? Find a scholar who majored in history and mainly studied the Bronze Age, and let him help the Beiyin people enrich their social system and daily life?

However, this matter can be discussed later. It is estimated that it will take a few years for the Beiyin people’s population to explode before it needs to be decided.

Now the population of the Beiyin people has not put pressure on the Beiyin Kingdom, but in another ten or twenty years, the population of the Beiyin people will increase. Even if the land is fertile, the food of the kingdom will become more and more tight. At that time, they will have to expand outward, and perhaps a time traveler will be needed to help.

It would be difficult for Saber and Guinevere to rule this group of primitive people, because they have no idea about many things, and Saber did not think so far ahead. She did not establish education, but just selected wise men as officials in the way she ruled the Knight Kingdom before, and ruled this new country without doing anything.

However, it cannot be said that Saber is wrong, because sometimes even if the rulers have a long-term vision, the people will not appreciate it, because the people are more concerned about the quality of their lives in this life, and what does the country have to do with them decades later? Even if they understand that the ancestors planted trees for the future generations to enjoy the shade, the ancestors may not be aware of this fact.