Director’s Legend

0390 【In the name of Bear Tribe】

The film continued to be screened, and as the plot became heavy, the camera's image also adopted a dim exposure, which made people look a little depressed.

Xuanyuan was still decadent, eating alone in silence, and others didn't know how to persuade him.

Before the meal was finished, a ragged team came along the road. Seeing four people making a fire, they wanted to borrow a fire to cook. Luo Zu was kind and helped the team to light a fire and cook. After asking, he found out that the leader of the team was called Feng Hou, who was a descendant of the sage Fuxi and lived in the south of Zhulu Mountain.

"Emperor Yan and Chi You fought a few times, and there was no winner. Now they stopped fighting and started to deal with small tribes. We couldn't live in the south of the battle, so we planned to go to Jishui. I heard that there are few bear tribe leaders in Jishui. Dian, benevolent and compassionate, many tribes have defected to him, and we have to follow him." Feng Hou said.

"You guys are going to be disappointed, there is no bear tribe anymore, it is extinct, completely extinct." Xuanyuan sneered loudly.

"What? The Xiong tribe was also wiped out?" Feng Hou turned pale with shock.

Ying Long and Hou Gangjie were silent, Xuanyuan sneered to himself, Luo Zu said sadly, "Emperor Yan sent general Xing Tian to fight on the bank of Jishui River, Xing Tian's power was unstoppable, already..."

"No, it's impossible, how is it possible? Could it be that God didn't even leave us with the last ray of hope? Emperor Yan and Chi You are cruel, who will lead us to resist!" Fenghou's team all cried.

"Let's go." Xuanyuan patted his butt, ready to leave. Ying Long and Hou Gangjie also silently followed, only Luo Zu couldn't bear to leave.

"Xuanyuan, didn't you say that there is no bear tribe. You have no meaning to exist. Now you see, they need you, we can build another bear tribe!"

"What they need is not me, but the Bear Tribe, which can provide them with a place to live, and I'm just a person, Luozu, in this world, no one needs anyone. We can only ask for more blessings!"

"Yes. We and they both need you. We are born to look different from others, and we have to do things that others cannot do. This is the meaning of our existence!" Luozu glanced at Xuanyuan. Turned around and said to the wind. "Although the Bear Tribe has been broken up, the tribe has not yet become extinct. The four of us belong to the Bear Tribe. He, Xuanyuan, is the son of Patriarch Shaodian. If you wish, we can re-establish the Bear Tribe. "

"Ah, it turned out to be the son of patriarch Shaodian. Would you like to lead us?"

"You are ridiculous, the four of us can't even protect our own tribe, so why should we protect you. It's silly to pin your hopes on others!"

Xuanyuan sneered and turned around, and left without looking back, Ying Long and Hou Gangjie also turned around helplessly, Luo Zu could only sigh and followed.

"We have never pinned our hopes on others. We have hands and feet. We just hope to find people with the same beliefs and fight for the right to survive together. We have heard the legend of the patriarch Shaodian far away, and we know that he is The person we are looking for, I thought Shaodian's son should have the qualities of a father...worthy of our following." Feng Hou looked at the backs of the four of them and muttered to himself.

Just then, dust kicked up on the northern road.

"Ah, it's the battle flag of the Chiyou tribe!"

With the shouts, covered by flying dust, the black army rushed over, waving the banner of black bull's head, and the mounts were various wild animals, such as tigers, leopards and braves. Through the shaking of the camera on both sides of the road, we can see the powerful impact of the team.

Seeing the Chiyou tribe attacking, Fenghou hurriedly assembled the team to resist, but the Chiyou tribe was stronger than the Yandi tribe that Xuanyuan and others had seen, with copper skin and iron bones, invulnerable, Fenghou's team could not resist at all. It didn't take a moment for them to be defeated, and the four people who had already walked a distance discovered the situation, and Xuanyuan didn't stop.

But Luo Zu turned around and said, "We should go and save them." After speaking, he strode over. Xuanyuan and the others had no choice but to follow.

The four of them are all capable, and it is no problem to deal with the ordinary soldiers of the Chiyou tribe. After the wonderful fight, they soon helped Fenghou's team and defeated the Chiyou tribe. After being defeated, Xuanyuan still wanted to leave. Fenghou suddenly asked loudly: "Xuanyuan, if you don't save us, we will die. If you save us, in this troubled world, we will still die. Why do you save us?"

"Is it wrong to save people?"

"You saved us, but you didn't give us hope."

Xuanyuan sneered: "What is hope?"

"Hope is the goal. Our goal is to survive... We should still thank you. At least, you gave us a little more time to find hope. Thank you. Cherish it." After Feng Hou thanked, he led the team away.

A child in the procession asked his mother, "Where are we going?"

"Go where you need to go."

At night, when the bonfire was lit, Xuanyuan leaned against the tree, remembering what Feng Hou said, hope is the goal. He also remembered what his father said to him, "If I don't come back, you have to take the whole tribe, they come to us, we have to give them hope!"

hope, goal.

Xuanyuan seems to have realized something.

As time passed day by day, the four of them walked aimlessly, and unknowingly returned to the place where they once grew up, by the Jishui River. When they left that day, the entire building of the Xiong Tribe was engulfed in flames. They had returned once, and only ruins remained. But what I saw today was countless refugees camping in the ruins, and many people were sitting numbly on the ground.

"What's going on here?" Xuanyuan wondered.

Hou Gangjie patted an old man on the shoulder and asked the reason why these people came here. There was only one answer, and they came to join the patriarch Shaodian of the Xiong tribe. Unexpectedly, the Xiong tribe no longer existed, but they didn't know where to go next, so they could only stay here and wait to die.

At night, when it rained heavily, the refugees had nowhere to hide, so they clung to each other and spent time in the cold water. The next day, many people froze to death, and the refugees numbly threw the dead bodies into Jishui. Luozu looked at Xuanyuan, then turned and walked towards the refugee. She knew a little bit of medical skills and went to treat the sick.

"Xuanyuan, where are we going next?" Hou Gangjie asked.

"I don't know..." Xuanyuan wanted to say that he didn't know, but when the words came to his lips, looking at the countless refugees waiting to die, he couldn't say the last word, and instead said, "Go where you should go."

The house leak coincided with continuous night rain. It rained heavily for three days and three nights in a row, and more and more refugees died. At this time, Yinglong, who was out hunting, brought back a message that because there were too many refugees staying in Jishui, the Yandi tribe sent an army, led by general Xingtian, to come here to arrest slaves.

"Friends, Emperor Yan is here to capture slaves, everyone hurry up and disperse!" Ying Long and Hou Gangjie spread the news everywhere, but the refugees were indifferent.

"Why don't you go!"

"Why don't you go!"

Xuanyuan stood up and shouted angrily, "Why don't you leave!"

"Where are you going?" A weak voice came from behind Xuanyuan, but it was a sick refugee, his eyes were full of numbness.

"Leave here and live in a farther place."

"When the crops are planted, Emperor Yan comes to reap them. When the fish are caught, Chi You comes to snatch them. There is nowhere to live."

"have!"

"No."

"I said yes!" Xuanyuan said coldly, the voice was not loud, but it spread to every corner by the Jishui River.

All the people who were numb and waiting to die turned their heads and looked at Xuanyuan, one by two, countless eyes gathered together. The longing eyes of a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw made Xuanyuan almost unable to stand still. After a pause, Xuanyuan looked around resolutely.

Boom, boom, the camera revolved around Xuanyuan, accompanied by the brisk soundtrack, one by one, as if beating on the hearts of the audience.

"Xuanyuan is about to rise!" A little star bit his lip and said.

Without her explaining, everyone understood. Shao Shuaijun turned his head and looked at the entire theater. No one spoke, but everyone raised their heads slightly and looked at the screen without taking their eyes off it.

He knew that the movie had succeeded.

Although, this is only the first half.

The plot continued, the soundtrack faded away, and Xuanyuan's words resounded loudly.

"My name is Xuanyuan, and I am the son of the patriarch Shaodian of the Xiong tribe. My father once told me that there is a place that only those with hope can reach. The land is fertile and full of grains can be planted there; the lake there is clear and fish swim there. Jump out of the water by yourself; there are fruit trees everywhere, and the fruit can grow all year round... I know where this place is, follow me to fight against Emperor Yan's army, and I will tell you how to go!"

"Is there really, Patriarch Xuanyuan?"

"I'm not sure, but I know that if we look for it, we have the hope of finding it!" Xuanyuan looked into the distance, and seemed to be able to feel the tremor of Xing Tian's army moving and running.

An old man, played by Ge You, was wrapped in a white cloth and asked tremblingly, "In the name of the Xiong tribe?"

"In the name of the Bear Tribe!"

"Wow!" The lifeless refugees finally regained some vitality, picked up wooden sticks from the ruins, and gathered around Xuanyuan.

"Ying Long, Hou Gangjie, Luozu, do you still remember how father trained us, why don't you fight together!" Xuanyuan smiled slightly.

"Understood." With a smile on his face, Luo Zu, together with Ying Long and Hou Gangjie, divided the refugees into teams, stood in their positions, and waited for the arrival of Emperor Yan's army.

In a great battle, the combat effectiveness of the refugees was much weaker than that of Emperor Yan's army, but with the help of Xuanyuan and the four people, inspired by the hope of that place, the refugees broke out with inestimable combat effectiveness. The gorgeous epic battle, the fusion of iron and blood, was staged shockingly in front of the camera.

Xuanyuan found Xing Tian, ​​the leader of the team, and fought against Xing Tian like crazy.

This is definitely the craziest and most incredible fight in the movie. Xuanyuan is vigorous and heroic, Xing Tian is huge, and the black panther roars when he sits down, wild and boundless. The gorgeous movements and the explosive drums almost come out of the movie screen, fighting in front of the audience.

Many people even leaned back stiffly, fearing that they would hurt innocent people.

"Wonderful, beyond imagination!" Lao Cai, a reporter from the "Beijing News", clenched his fists, so excited that he didn't even know that his notebook fell on the floor... (to be continued...)

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