The Caveman Made Me Awesome

The other tribes behind Kurosawa's team also arrived one after another.

When the last tribe rushed to the river bank, the northern line of fire was already in sight.

The forest was engulfed by torrential flames, and beyond the isolation zone was completely reduced to a sea of ​​fire. The fleeing beast tide has gone, and the slow-running creatures have been abandoned in the terrifying fire, and a few animals whose furs are on fire can faintly be seen screaming and struggling in the fire.

The fire was soaring into the sky, and the sky was illuminated red.

There was the crackle of broken branches everywhere.

Thick smoke billowed up, and in the darkness and firelight, these thick smokes were like the rising forest miasma, they hovered in the sky, and even the starry sky was shrouded in a thick haze.

After the rest of the tribe arrived, they quickly understood the current situation. They knew that the time was short, and immediately started to cut down trees and build rafts.

The raft of the Niujiao tribe has been built with the help of the three tribes in Tushan, and the old and weak of the Niujiao tribe have also migrated to the raft.

If you want to go, you can go now.

river bank.

"Are we gone?" Chief Ye asked Ye Xi.

The chiefs of the four tribes all looked at Ye Xi eagerly, and they hoped that Ye Xi would give an order to leave immediately. After all, the taste of being smoked is really bad.

Ye Xi frowned and did not answer for a while.

In the isolation circle, the smoke is already very strong, and no one can be seen five meters away. This is a small island in the sea of ​​fire. Although the flames can't burn here, the scorching temperature keeps coming, burning everyone's skin.

"Cough cough... cough..."

Coughing came and went.

The people of the Kurosawa tribe and several other tribes were trapped in the thick smoke, their faces were blackened by the smoke, and they looked dirty with the sweat that kept sliding down. But no one cares about this, even the thin women are now struggling to chop down trees with blunt stone knives, hoping that the raft will be built soon.

Many babies have died silently because of too much smoke inhalation. There were also old people who were tying up a raft while coughing violently, but fell to the ground and never got up again.

Ye Xi took another look at the old and weak of the four tribes on the raft.

They didn't breathe much fumes and seemed to be in good spirits. The people of the Tushan tribe have all taken Xingzao, they can hold their breath, and they have not inhaled much smoke.

Everyone is looking at Ye Xi.

Ye Xi clenched his fists and said solemnly, "All the warriors of Tushan, come with me to help build the raft!"

There is only one Jiaojiao, and if they leave now, the remaining tribes may be attacked by water beasts even if they have built their rafts, and they may not all die by then.

The Tushan warriors were startled, and immediately responded in unison:

"Yes!!"

Ye Xi said to the other three chiefs: "As for you, you can wait on the raft, or you can help us together, I don't force it."

"Why are you so out of touch?" Chief Ye murmured.

Chief Ye and Chief Ehi looked at each other.

Immediately, the two of them turned back together with great tacit understanding, beckoned to the soldiers, and rushed into the thick smoke first. Express their responses with actions.

Looking at their backs, Ye Xi's heart was hot and moved.

Chief Niujiao was a little hesitant at first, but when he saw the reaction of the two chiefs, he only regretted that he was a step late and didn't show it in front of Ye Xi.

"The Horned Tribe is also willing to help!" he said immediately.

Ye Xi gave a solemn salute: "Thank you!"

The horn chief also hurriedly returned the gift.

He sighed in his heart that this Lord Ye Xi was so kind, that he was willing to help so many tribes who were usually indifferent. But thanks to his kindness, otherwise the Horned Tribe would not be able to get their help.

In the isolation circle, the warriors of the four tribes rushed in with their blades and chopped down trees with their swords and axes.

The Black Ze tribe and the Qingyan tribe are all inexplicable, and they don't understand why they have come back.

In the thick smoke, Ye Xi shouted at everyone: "Tushan tribe,

The Ye tribe, the Ahi tribe and the Niujiao tribe are willing to help you build a raft together! All of us get out of here safely! "

"Now, all the old people and children of all tribes, all evacuate to the raft!"

"For the rest, cover your mouth and nose with a damp cloth, and try not to let yourself inhale any more smoke!"

The seven tribes were stunned.

The tribes of the Black Ridge Mountains have a very tense relationship with each other. Because of the lack of resources here, everyone is racking their brains to destroy each other and plunder resources to make their tribe stronger.

The Tushan, Eyi, Niujiao and Ye tribes did not have a good relationship with them, and they could not figure out why they were willing to help them in such a critical situation.

The people of the Black Ze tribe were the first to react, and the rest of the old and weak immediately fled to the river.

"Don't be stupid, Lord Ye Xi asked us to help!" A bull-horned warrior said in a rough voice to the Qingyan tribe next to him.

...Master Ye Xi?

The other six tribes also immediately understood that this was true, and hurriedly drove away the old and weak of the tribe and hurried to take refuge on the raft.

Chief Blackpool was slashing the tree with his shirtless head down.

For some reason his eyes turned red.

There was a strange emotion churning in his chest at the moment, making his whole body feel hot. He suddenly put down the knife, turned his head and shouted at all the Kurosawa people: "Kurosawa warriors! Take off all the sackcloth on your body and use it to cover the smoke for the people of other tribes!"

Ye Xi turned to look at Chief Black Zee in surprise.

... This is still Chief Black Zee, is this still Black Ze tribe?

Chief Heizawa did not look at Ye Xi, but just picked up the knife and continued to chop down the tree.

The warriors of the Black Ze tribe took off their sackcloth and threw it to other tribesmen.

Those from other tribes who took the linen immediately ran to the river to soak their clothes and tore the precious linen into pieces. Then he turned back and handed out the soaked sackcloth to the others.

In the smog, no one cared whether the people they distributed belonged to their own tribe or not. They just gave it to anyone who saw that there was no sackcloth to cover their nose.

In fact, except for Tushan, which has no shortage of linen clothes, other tribes have few linen clothes. Originally, they used animal skins to cover their mouths and noses, but the animal skins were too thick to breathe. The effect is almost nothing.

Now that there is a wet sackcloth covering the nose, the burning feeling in everyone's throat is relieved a lot, and it feels like they can last a while in the thick smoke.

An unfamiliar emotion rolled in everyone's heart.

Who would have thought that the various tribes that had previously had a tense and indifferent relationship would be united to face the predicament together when the disaster was at the head?

However, this feeling is really not bad!

boom!

boom! boom!

The sound of the blade hitting the wood.

Everyone had wet sackcloth around their faces, and they chopped down trees with great energy.

When natural disasters came, their homes were destroyed, they fled in the beast tide, and they were caught in the thick smoke of the fire. A series of disasters caught everyone by surprise, and their hearts were even more panic and empty.

But now, somehow, all the fear and despair was swept away.

For the first time, they felt that they might be able to escape the disaster and rebuild their homes.