Original War

Chapter 179

Sun rise.

It seems that this is another day similar to yesterday, but for some people in this grassland, it is different from yesterday.

For example, the people of Feng tribe who want to exchange things with the expedition team are thinking about what to take and what to change; for example, people who have been guarding the air, they can rest today, usually there will be big birds flying by. They walked with the livestock they raised. Today, there is a bigger bird in the sky. I didn’t see the figures that caused them headaches. For example, an old man living in the tourist area of ​​Feng tribe.

For Lao Jia, today is a special day. On this day of each year, he will come to the top of the mountain, move in a certain direction, worship and pray, and sing.

I don’t know when his ancestors made such a rule. On this day of the year, he would come here to pray and sing to remember the words that were passed down from a long time ago, and the ones that no one knew. The name of the tribe. Lao Hao is also used to coming here at this time of the year, inheriting the will of his ancestors, and fulfilling his ancestors and his own wishes.

At this time, that magical dream would come to Lao Jia’s mind. Every detail is very clear, including the rising flame, and the double angle surrounded by the flame. It seems to be the same as what the ancestors said. Sometimes, he even couldn’t tell whether he was in a dream, in reality, in his own fantasy, or in reality.

Does the tribe still exist? Whenever there is such a doubt, he will stand here to pray, sing, and strengthen his own conviction.

Many tourists don’t understand his behavior, and some people pity him. He doesn’t care, just insists, and likes to sing like this. Whenever at this time, he would forget all the sorrows and worries, put aside other sorrows, and sing here all day long.

Today, as in previous years, he is walking up the mountain with a straw bag filled with barbecue and a kettle.

The mountains within the Feng tribe’s territory are not high. Here, it is already the highest place. He wants to go to a higher mountain, but let’s not say whether he can climb the mountain alive, it is not Feng tribe’s territory either. He was probably killed as an intruder before he passed.

Standing on the top of the green mountain, Lao Hao took a deep breath, letting go and sang a song as usual.

The song spread from the top of the mountain to other places, and some people heard it nearby, but they didn’t care at all. Every day someone sings. As for what they sing and how they sing, they simply ignore it and still do their own thing.

“Since the beginning of the world, we have had our ancestors. When the tribe emerged, hunting was the first, the spring was warmer, the ice and snow had disappeared, the birds and beasts were jumping for joy, the birds and the beasts roared, hunting warriors, happy to go away…”

Lao Hao stood alone on the top of the mountain, facing one direction, singing. He suddenly heard a second voice. Someone joined his singing and sang the same song as him. He sang the “Hunting Song” handed down by his ancestors, and it was the only song he knew. He hadn’t even learned the song that Feng tribe people often sang.

Because only this one, when everyone sings, Lao Hao often sings, even if some people around him can’t, they can sing a few words with him. It’s just that, I don’t know why, what others sang is the same song as Lao Jiao, but it feels completely different. The former sang like mourning, the more you sang, the more sad, while the latter, the more you sang, the higher the excitement and the higher the interest.

Perhaps, only people from the Yanjiao tribe can sing such a sad song so heroically.

Therefore, when Lao Hao heard someone singing along with him at first, he only thought it was someone nearby. He didn’t turn around, he still stood there and continued to sing.

But soon, he discovered that the other party had followed such a long song. Not only that, the other party sang better than himself. As for why he could hear it, do I have to ask? The other party’s singing was not as lowly as others sang, on the contrary, it made Lao Hu feel more excited. It was obvious that some of the pitches were different from what he remembered, but it made Lao Hu feel that this song should be sung like this.

The other party was right behind him, and Lao Hao wanted to turn around to take a look, and ask where it was. However, Lao Hao didn’t look back. He had to finish singing this song, otherwise he would be disrespectful to the ancestors.

“…For the prey, I rush every day, go deep into the mountain, and return from hunting without a load. I have the ability to identify the traces of the beasts…”

Singing and singing, Lao Hao was immersed in such a wonderful state again. He saw a double horn with flames, which seemed to be close at hand, but could not be touched. He always felt almost like it.

After singing a whole “Hunting Song”, Lao Hao hadn’t recovered from that state. After waiting for about half an hour, Lao Hao gradually recovered. Thinking of the person who sang with him just now, Lao Hao turned and looked over, but he saw a young man he had never seen before.

“Hey, which kid are you from? How come you are here?” Lao Na asked.

“Huh?” Shao Xuan was even more puzzled. “Have you seen someone like me?”

“Who are you? What’s your name?” Lao Jia asked with a drink of water.

“My name is Shao Xuan.” After thinking about it, Shao Xuan added: “A member of the Yanjiao tribe.”

Lao Hao glanced at Shao Xuan, his eyes seemed to say: You said something nonsense.

After drinking water and resting for a while, Lao Hao greeted Shao Xuan, “No matter where you are from, come and sing again with me.”

Shao Xuan: “…” That’s it?

After experiencing Yan Shuo’s intense and agitated reaction before, Shao Xuan really didn’t know how to deal with this calmness. So he walked over and sang another song with Lao Shao.

After singing the second time, Lao Hao sat on the ground and rested for a while.

“Where are you from?” Lao Hao asked at this time.

“I followed the long-distance team over there.” Shao Xuan replied.

“Huh? You are not afraid of danger. The teams traveling far away are not so good-tempered. You should have met good people this time.” Lao Hao said.

“Why did you face that direction when you sang just now?” Shao Xuan asked.

“Don’t you know?!” Lao Hao looked at Shao Xuan with reproach: “There is the hometown of our tribe! Remember, don’t forget it in the future!”

After chatting with Lao Hao for a while, Shao Xuan knew why Lao Hao came here to sing.

It seems that every member of the Yanjiao tribe is very persistent, living in their own way, keeping the faith in their hearts.

Lao Nao’s son is no longer there. My daughter-in-law ran away by herself. His wife took his young sick grandson at home. This is only one day of the year. Lao Nao would come here to sing. Last year he took his grandson with him. It’s a pity. In the past few days, his grandson was a bit sick, so Lao Hao came here alone. When singing, he also prayed to the ancestors, hoping to be blessed by the ancestors, and bless his own grandson to heal from the illness. Many people on the grassland became ill and disappeared.

After resting for a while, Lao Hao began to sing again, and he still sang with Shao Xuan. He always felt that when he sang with Shao Xuan, he was very vigorous and had a passionate sense of excitement, like a hunting warrior who was about to set off immediately.

Over and over again, Shao Xuan sang with the old man.

From the beginning of the sun to setting, Lao Hao really stopped.

After singing, it’s time to go back.

Lao Hao and Shao Xuan went down the mountain together and asked about Shao Xuan’s next plan. He didn’t agree with hearing that Shao Xuan was going to the central part.

“It’s too far, too dangerous. How can you go to the middle part with those far practitioners? The middle part is more dangerous than other places. I advise you to go back to the place where you used to live. It’s not good, but at least you can live, and there is hope when you live. Seeing you are quite strong, it should be good to come to Life… If you really can’t find a place, you can stay with me. Life on the grassland is also difficult, but relatively It’s much better than those who drift around.” Lao Gao persuaded.

“It’s okay, don’t worry, I have the ability to protect myself.” Shao Xuan said.

“Young people, don’t think that if you have more strength, you can run everywhere. Although we are stronger, we are still weak compared to those totem warriors.”

“But I am a totem warrior.”

“……what?”

“I said, I am a totem warrior, or an intermediate… Hey, be careful!”

Before Shao Xuan finished speaking, he saw the old man twisted his foot and rolled down the hillside. If it weren’t for Shao Xuan’s hand to grab the person, the old man would probably roll farther and even hit the bumps. Stone.

Old Shao was back from the mountain by Shao Xuan, his foot was sprained, but fortunately there were no other injuries.

Lao Hui’s wife was taking care of his young grandson at home, and when he saw the person who had been brought back by Shao Xuan, he hurriedly greeted him to check Lao Hui’s injuries.

“It’s okay, it’s just a twisted ankle, hey, Shao Xuan, hurry up, where did you go? Continue! Who else is in the tribe? What did you teach you by witch?” The problem was that Shao Xuan continued to talk about the Yanjiao tribe without any injury to his feet.

When Lao Hao was put on the wooden bed and the medicine was applied again, Shao Xuancai said, “I thought you knew it, so calm.”

“I didn’t know that you really came from the Yanjiao tribe. I thought you were a tourist.” Speaking of this, Lao Hao himself did not know whether to laugh or cry, and actually misunderstood.

In the past, when there were friendly exchanges between several tribes on the grassland, he also went with him and met tourists like him. The brothers and sisters would tell each other about their distress, and then come back and continue their own life.

Everyone is looking forward to returning to the tribe one day, but generation after generation, born to Death, have not fulfilled this wish.

Lao Hao once thought that maybe he will be like this in this life. His grandfather, grandfather’s grandfather, and some of his earlier ancestors are all on this grassland, helping the tribes here, Life is here, all I don’t know how long Life has been, and the only thing that is still there is to narrate those words and things that must be known through the mouths of generations.

“Because we have lived here for a long time, no matter the people, the strength, the hard work, the people of the tribe treat us a little bit, just like the people of the Feng tribe, sometimes they will let me help herding, so , Let the tribe don’t worry, we can hold on! Waiting for the day when the tribe returns!”

“You can graze?” Shao Xuan asked.

“Yes, this will happen long ago.”

“Do you know how to raise those livestock?” Shao Xuan asked again.

“Of course it will. Those of us who live on the grassland will do it.”

Shao Xuan thought, talent. If you change to people on the other side of the river, give them livestock, and keep them in the pot.