Before he came to the cave to reproduce, Tan Weili had a special breakfast with his male companion.
This breakfast was made from walnuts, bee pollen, and propolis after being ground, and then dissolved in honey and water.
This was an ancient secret recipe from the Caucasus region of Russia, specially designed for men's health.
The person who took it only needed to eat one bowl at breakfast time to obtain an entire day's full physical strength.
Even at night, he could perform like an electric drill.
Therefore, even after three rounds of reproduction, Tan Weili and the others' physical strength was obviously exhausted, however, their remaining physical strength was still enough for them to launch a sneak attack!
As Tan Weili's knee accurately hit the person holding him hostage, a scream that sent a chill down all the men's spines echoed in the cave.
Tan Weili immediately ordered, "Kill all the members of the tribe who broke the rules!"
No one present had any objections to this.
As a result, all the men present fought against those who broke the rules despite their weakness.
As both sides of the battle were full of energy and had a large number of people, they had to fight.
Thus, the battle was very intense.
At that moment, Tan Weili, who was in the middle of the battlefield and commanding the battle, suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head.
He turned around and saw that the man who he had kicked in the genitals had stood up.
He was holding a bloodied bone knife in his hand.
That guy had launched a sneak attack on Tan Weili despite the pain!
In a daze, Tan Weili touched the back of his head.
He could feel that the wound on the back of his head was a little deep.
To make matters worse, some of the broken bones were left in Tan Weili's wound when the bone knife pierced the back of his head.
The intense pain made Tan Weili furious.
He roared and rushed forward to pounce on the man.
Immediately after, he pulled out a stone knife and slit the man's throat, letting the man's blood spray on his body.
Even so, Tan Weili was still not satisfied.
He raised the stone knife again and stabbed the man's abdomen again and again, tearing his abdominal cavity and causing his large intestine to flow out. It was a hideous sight.
When the battle was over, everyone looked at Tan Weili. He was like a demon bathed in blood, making people tremble in fear.
They saw Tan Weili stand up and look around.
No one dared to speak, and no one even dared to breathe loudly.
However...
After an unknown period of time, everyone heard a plop.
Tan Weili fell to the ground.
...
"How's this guy?"
"He might be dying."
"That's a pity. I didn't expect the second shaman who tried to communicate with us to die just like that."
"Speaking of which, the last shaman who tried to contact us was also from this tribe."
"Perhaps there will be other shamans in this tribe who will try to contact us in the future."
"Well, maybe we can focus on the development of this tribe."
...
After the battle in the reproduction cave, Tan Weili was on the verge of death.
However, his tribe had a tradition of treating the wounded.
Therefore, the tribe members who came with Tan Weili gave up on the reproduction this year without any hesitation and carried him back to the tribe.
In a daze, Tan Weili, who was in a semi-conscious state, seemed to hear some people whispering beside him.
There were men and women, young and old.
It was worth mentioning that their vocabulary was very complicated. It was even filled with abstract words such as 'future', 'plan', 'development', and 'regret'.
This made Tan Weili feel very strange.
However, the moment Tan Weili opened his eyes again, these doubts and the memories related to them were retracted into the depths of his subconsciousness like the retreating sea.
Looking at the cave where his tribe lived and the familiar people and things in the cave, Tan Weili mumbled to himself in confusion, "I'm actually not dead?"
Before he fell unconscious, he had already prepared himself for death and set up the reincarnation arrangements for his next life.
He had never thought that he would actually survive.
It must be known that it was currently spring, the season when all things were recovering and bacteria were breeding.
The probability of infection was quite high if he was injured at this time!
Once he was infected, he would not be able to survive in this era without antibiotics!
However, just as Tan Weili was lamenting about how lucky he was to have survived, he suddenly felt a sharp pain from the back of his head.
The intense pain almost made him faint again.
There was no doubt that the pain was caused by the bone fragments that remained on the back of Tan Weili's head!
Fortunately, Tan Weili had already experienced several deaths before this.
In terms of pain tolerance, he was comparable to a cat!
However, the excruciating pain still made Tan Weili extremely frustrated.
He decided to take revenge on the tribe that had attacked him!
After making the decision, Tan Weili immediately sent people to ask the other tribes about their location.
After he obtained the location of the tribe, he personally led his men to the place and killed all the adult men and elderly, as well as kidnapping the women and children.
Under Tan Weili's arrangement, the captives would do the most difficult labor, and their descendants would become slaves of the tribe.
Under this kind of crushing production, in the autumn of 10735 BC, the tribe not only opened up a large amount of land, but also welcomed an unprecedented harvest.
Due to the pain in the back of his head, Tan Weili's personality in this life gradually became violent.
Having tasted the sweetness of war, he no longer hesitated and began to frequently wage war on the surrounding tribes.
After rounds of war, prisoners of war, forced labor, and the expansion of production...
By 10725 BC, Tan Weili's tribe already had 300 slaves.
The tribe's population had also reached 150 people.
As the tribe's population expanded, Tan Weili also commanded the tribesmen to leave the cave and build primitive houses.
Under Tan Weili's guidance, the primitive bone farm tools, organic fertilizer fermented by feces, and pottery used to store food and water were also produced.
In addition, there was another important change that was gradually taking shape in Tan Weili's tribe.
In his tribe, some young men had completely given up on hunting, gathering, and farming to focus on training their combat skills against humans.
They were only responsible for war, suppressing slaves, and maintaining order in the tribe.
They had become a full-time soldier from ancient times!
A primitive Spartan government with these full-time soldiers as the ruling group was gradually taking shape in the tribe!
However, due to the severe pain caused by the bones in the back of his head...
Even though Tan Weili had already lived a life more pampered than anyone else in this era, the flame of his life was officially extinguished when he was twenty-five years old...