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Tarzan, sitting on top of his chair, enjoying himself, then breaks a branch and pokes the lion’s body. Seeing Sabo fall, Tarzan fell back down again to hold the rope. But now the lion realized that the rope tightening its neck was just a small string. So before Tarzan grabs the rope, Sabo is already biting her teeth. The noose still wrapped around Sabo’s neck was nothing more than a piece of jewelry. Tarzan is both frustrated and frustrated, only able to break a branch and throw a lion at him. EAGLE TO MY DEAR SON-IN-LAW LOVE YOUR MOTHER-IN-LAW MUG. And Sabo also refused to leave immediately. It kept tumbling under the tree, sometimes jumping up and up, scratching the tree trunk. Tired of struggling forever, he sat down on the tree and waited for Tarzan for an hour. So is Tarzan. Teasing Sabo for a while, he was also bored. People on trees, people on the ground waiting for each other are like a cat watching a mouse. Until Tarzan throws a rotten fruit at the lion’s face, he decides to leave. He passed himself through small branches, sometimes jumping, sometimes swinging, swinging from tree to tree.

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On the ground, lion Sabo still wears a short lasso around the grass, face up and run after Tarzan high. For a while, he tired his neck, despaired to go the other direction. Returning to his tribe, Tarzan excitedly recounts his failed but quite amusing hunting trip. The apes sit and listen to the lice, grinning their teeth. Kala gibbons are extremely angry because of the son’s reckless work, but when he sees the whole tribe listen to his son’s story, it cannot hide his pride. It jumps to the ground, dances alone. The lasso hunt in the following days has made Tarzan feel more and more interesting in his life. But then one day he endured a painful loss. It was a loss that he would never see again in his whole life. In the east of the old forest, a very strange-looking black group has recently appeared. Leading the group were about fifty men with bows and arrows and spears in hand. On the man’s back there are curved oval shields. Every Negro was stuck around his head with colorful colorful feathers.

Their nose wings are slightly skewed to one side because of the round bone or metal piercings. As they laughed, their thick, thick lips parted, revealing bright, well-sharpened teeth like fence stakes. Next to the bow-wearers were a bunch of women and children. The women wear all kinds of pots and pans and ivory crates on their heads. At the end of the group there were about a hundred men. They are armed with the same weapons as their front army. With such an ideal formation it would have been guessed that this black tribe was more afraid of being attacked from the back than the front. That’s right, this black tribe was running away from whites. Not long ago, blacks who were doing sacrifices were attacked by whites. Whites craved nothing but tribal ivory and rubber. Accompanying these white men were black soldiers who were very intelligent in the mountains. EAGLE TO MY DEAR SON-IN-LAW LOVE YOUR MOTHER-IN-LAW MUG. That is why after only half an hour, the blacks were completely subjugated. But it was only shortly after that the Negro rebelled. The whole tribe charged in to destroy the whites with all the weapons they found around them. They even killed a whole army of black soldiers and henchmen. The uprising won. The blacks stripped off the clothes of the whites and timidly tasted the canned foods they had never seen before. But their joy of victory lasted for less than a day when guns exploded from the village.

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A group of white men led another army of black soldiers full of guns to take revenge. In a moment the whole tribe was engulfed in a bloody massacre. The whole village was plundered in disarray. The black tribe was still crowded every day, but after the massacre only a few hundred people remained. Those who escaped death fled their homes. They hide into deep forests where there has never been any human footprint. They sought freedom, refused to be slaves to white people. But escaping the whites’ guns, they fell into the clutches of all kinds of wild animals. Around them, everywhere were full of tigers and groups of barbaric people. Every night to rest and rest, no matter how carefully guarded, the remnants of the tribe still lost a few more because of the aggression. They still haven’t found a good land for a week.

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