Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Early in the morning, the whole tribe was full of squeaks. The sounds of blows and people's cries were mixed together, making it very lively.

The place that had been quiet for four years became noisy again.

Pieces of slate and chunky wood were constantly being transported to the mountain where the tribe was located.

The person in charge of making pottery is also busy. Everything is good here, but the soil is not good, so it is not suitable for pottery making. However, those who have experience in making pottery can already identify where the soil is the most suitable for pottery making. After walking around under the protection of the patrolling people, they found three places. To distinguish the difference in soil quality, at least I didn't find it when I was here before, I don't know if there was a reason for the earthquake not long ago.

Although the three places are a little far from the mountain where the tribe is located, the Yanjiao people have strength, and carrying things is just a trivial matter.

After the soil was transported back, some people led by Xing also found soil that was more suitable for making bricks, and the fired bricks were very good for building houses. Back then, a crude pottery kept by his ancestors was a treasure, and now that pottery is still kept by him. After he went to the old place, he came into contact with pottery and mastered pottery-making skills, and he has been addicted to it. Now pottery is made in the tribe Everything he manages.

After the fusion of the fire, the elders of some tribes such as Xing became much healthier, like they were half younger, and Shao Xuan could still hear Xing's proud laughter when he built the house.

Xing said that the firing of bricks and pottery would start immediately, but it was impossible for everyone to wait all the time. With so many people in the tribe, who knows when there will be bricks for use. Therefore, most of the houses are made of wood and stone. After the bricks and tiles are fired, it will not be too late to change them.

The person in charge of the farmland has already begun to look for suitable land for planting. When the Yanjiao people left, they once dug an artificial lake. Now the artificial lake is still there, but the trail connected to the big river is broken. After all, the big river is no longer there, and the river bank has undergone a lot of changes. There is a long swell along the bank, like a giant python lying on the bank.

In the future, the tribe will dig through the waterway connecting the river and the artificial lake again. Crops that are not drought-tolerant will be planted around the artificial lake, and those that are drought-tolerant and suitable for mountain environments will be planted in some places on the mountain.

Duokang has already taken people to dig stones, and the nuclear seeds that he brought back wrapped in white worm skins have also been placed in a place. Now he has to choose stones and throw them there.

The neighborhood has been cleaned up by the soldiers, and the threatening beasts and plants have been cleaned up one by one, and the edible ones are brought back to the pot, and the inedible ones are burned. Destroyed outer fence. Need to build again. The people with itchy hands have been taken out for hunting by the two big leaders of Tower and Guihe. The tribe now has no enough food. Rebuilding the tribe is a manual job, which consumes a lot of money and needs hunting to make a living.

Zheng Luo and his group were not familiar with this place, so they followed them in batches to identify the way. There were six hunting routes in the past plus a new exploration route. All have to be memorized.

Shao Xuan and his family had a big-horned deer for breakfast today, and Caesar was with several other beasts of the tribe. He went into the forest to catch his prey, but he hasn't come back yet. They were with the hunting party, and Shao Xuan was not worried.

After the house was built, before Shao Xuan could rest, he saw Lang Ga dragging a net bag over.

"Just cast a net in the river to catch it, look." Lang Ga untied the net bag. A few fish inside shook out.

When Shao Xuan came back from the shore in the morning, he saw Lang Ga cast a net over and let him catch the fish and tell himself that he wanted to know what fish are still in the river now.

"There aren't many fish. There are crocodiles from the Zan tribe in the river. I didn't dare to go to the center of the river, so I caught it on the bank." Lang Ga explained.

In the past, before the big river disappeared, it was easy to cast a net and be broken open by the river beasts inside, so I made a fish fence. Every time I caught the creatures in the river were strange and varied, but now, the big river has disappeared and I can cast a net. , the fish caught are very monotonous.

Some fish were caught by casting a net, but when others were not caught, I saw three or two piranhas with fangs.

Their mental state is quite good, but unfortunately, the crocodiles of the Mozambique tribe are active around here, and the piranhas can't get up here at all, they will only become the rations of these crocodiles. Just now, Shao Xuan saw a crocodile bite a piranha.

The tribal people are here, and the crocodiles will not leave.

"I think the river won't be so dangerous in the future," Lang Ga said.

Compared with yesterday, the river water has risen a lot. In the morning, the tribesmen added a few rafts to the pontoon bridge, and the position on the shore has also risen. However, now the river water is getting longer and slower, and it has become flattened. It will only remain as it is now, unless there is another great change in the world to change it.

"By the way, when I was casting my net today, I met people from the Mo tribe who came to borrow wood from the other side and chatted with them." Lang Ga told Shao Xuan what happened this morning.

Due to the serious damage to the forest on the Zang tribe side, many trees have been broken off, and a few mountains have disappeared. The existing trees cannot provide enough wood for them to build their houses, and some are just small trees, unless they run farther. to cut down. If there is no such thing as flaming horns, maybe they will temporarily replace them with those thin woods, and they will take it for a while, but now, there is a lot of wood here, and it is thick and strong enough, so the leader of the tribe sent people to think about it. Borrow some wood first. Most of their water moon stones were lost in the disaster in the past. They may have been buried deep underground and could not be dug up. Only a small part of them was exchanged for food by the long-distance team. Now want more wood, can only borrow.

Both Ao and Zhengluo knew about this. It was just wood. They didn't care. They just threw some of them for the people of the Emblem Tribe.

Lang Ga got the news from the people who came to carry the wood from the Mo tribe.

"Remember the Luo tribe?" Lang Ga asked.

Shao Xuan thought for a while, "Remember, it is a tribe that is good at making fishing nets."

The Luo tribe is close to the river and backed by the mountains, and used to go to the Pu tribe to trade. Shao Xuan once traded fishing nets with them, and also changed a few pieces of fish skins. The fishing nets of the Luo tribe are indeed very strong. It took a long time without being broken by some river beasts in the river who are good at biting vines and wood.

"What happened to the Luo tribe?" Shao Xuan asked.

"The Luo tribe is gone." Lang Ga sympathized, "I don't know if anyone has escaped, but most of them, along with the fire, are gone."

The people of the Luo tribe did not warn the crocodile of the Mo tribe. They were also close to the river. When the disaster happened, they couldn't escape in time and disappeared along with the entire river bank.

The people of the Embrace tribe were also saddened when they talked about it. After all, a tribe they once knew disappeared in the great change in the past.

"It's not just the Luo tribe. I heard from the expedition team that came back from the Yan tribe. There are also several small tribes near the river. They are gone."

Lang Ga sighed, someone was calling him in the distance, and with a sound, Lang Ga put away the fishing net and left.

Not long after Lang Ga left, he ran over again, "A Xuan, the people on the shore said someone was looking for you!"

"Who's looking for me?" Shao Xuan thought it was someone from the Zang tribe who got up and walked over.

"I heard that the man's name is Yang Sui." Lang Ga shouted. (To be continued.)

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