The Survival of the Wild Tribe

"Hequan, we can't make a fire here. If this continues, everyone will be frozen to death."

"Then you tell me what can you do? Just kill them and chase away all the **** mobs?" A man with a scar on his face and a beard asked gruffly.

"Didn't someone ran out to find the leader before taking advantage of the chaos? After so many days, the leader hasn't rushed back?" Someone murmured.

The others were silent when they heard the words. Everyone knew what it meant to be unable to come back at this time. He Quan had noticed before that this group of monsters had clearly come from the direction of the Nanlu Plain. If the later clansmen did not find the leader , Either the leader of the pedestrian had an accident long ago, or the clansmen who left later did not escape the chase of the monster, and were buried in the belly of the monster without communicating their affairs.

In any case, this is not what they hope to see. After all, if they can't wait for the leader to return, it is almost equivalent to the lingering people and the dead. They still firmly believe in their hearts that their leader must be on the way back with the rescuers, and as long as they persist, they will be saved.

On the edge of the big lake, a group of short monsters are holding wooden sticks and pulling the frozen corpses in the river water. Every day, some people are frozen to death and then thrown into the lake. Now this weather, no matter what the corpse is released. It's still very fresh after a long time, so the monsters don't mind eating these humans who are not hunting back by themselves.

A few days is enough time for these monsters to learn how to use wooden sticks. When the frozen corpse was finally pulled to the shore by them, there was a cheer in the group of monsters, and the sound made them hide. The Great Lakes people on the ice floes couldn't help shaking more severely, as if the sharp nails of those monsters were tearing themselves.

An ordinary man came hesitatingly. He seemed to be frightened. He didn't dare to get close to these grumpy orc warriors. But in the current situation, he wouldn't be able to come and look for them, but a little warrior saw him. , I recognized him as a person next to River Witch. Although River Witch didn’t explicitly say that he would accept this person as his disciple, everyone still acquiesced that this person might become the next wizard, so when confronted with him, it’s not like other ordinary wizards. There is still some respect for people like that.

"Half finger, do you have anything to do?"

The name Half Finger was named because he had only half of his little tail finger. This is also the reason why River Witch has not accepted him as a disciple even though he is smart and learns quickly. After all, River Witch is also worried about the beast gods. I don't like people with disabilities, unless Half Finger can be recognized by the Beast God, or in a few years, maybe River Witch will consider other candidates.

The little soldier saw that half of his fingers was only wearing a thin animal skin coat, and one of his palms was cracked from the cold, and bloodshots even ooze out. It was just because of the cold weather that the bloodshots were frozen again, so they didn't get their hands full. The blood condition appeared.

The little warrior thought for a while, took off his outermost animal skin, and put it on his half-finger, motioning him to put it on.

The sudden warmth on his body made Half Finger couldn't help but sniffed his nose. The corners of his eyes were red, and the water vapor in his eyes seemed to turn into liquid and slide down at any time.

"Don't worry too much, the leader will definitely come back to save us." The little soldier couldn't help but comforted.

Half-finger shook his head slightly, the movement of the two people had already attracted the attention of the group of orc fighters not far away.

"Thank you." Half-pointing to the kind little warrior softly thanked him. While putting on the warm animal skins, he crossed the little warrior and walked to Hequan's side. He knew that when the leader was not in the tribe, he had always been It was this warrior named Hequan who was in charge of the tribe. It was also because of him that they could escape to the floating ice on the river and temporarily saved their lives when the monster herd suddenly attacked.

"Something?" The current state of desperation made He Quan not necessarily have a good face even when he saw He Wu, let alone an ordinary person who wasn't even a disciple next to He Wu.

Half-pointing because Heyuan’s question is not a gentle question, tears slipped down like he finally broke the bank. He choked and said to Hequan, "Hequan, go and see the big witch, he seems to be about to fail. Up."

Everyone was shocked when he heard the words. He Quan did not wait for half of his finger to finish, and he strode back before leaving. Before he left, he did not forget to explain to the few soldiers standing on the edge, "Be careful not to freeze the lake. "

The other soldiers who had planned to follow along to see the situation stopped one after another, looked at each other, and continued to pick up the wooden sticks to stir the lake surface, so as not to freeze the lake again and allow the monsters to run onto the lake.

It’s only a dozen steps away. There are a few tents built with animal skins that can block the wind, but obviously there is no way to house everyone in the tribe. There is no way to make a fire on the surface. When the temperature drops even lower at night, many people who are hungry and weak will be frozen to death.

In order to appease the densely dense herd of monstrous animals on the shore, Hequan could only arrange for people to throw these frozen tribesmen into the river, and let the monstrous beasts salvage them for food. Considering his strong interest, coupled with the fact that the beast doesn't understand water, it didn't hesitate to rush to the ice surface, so he maintained this strange and peaceful appearance.

As for those tribesmen who have been frozen to death, the animal skins they wear will be stripped off and distributed to other people who are still alive.

As soon as He Quan walked to the people of the tribe, he heard a burst of depressed crying. Although he could understand the fear of these people, the situation still made He Quan feel anxious for no reason, as if a pair of dead hands had strangled his throat. Being able to cut off his breath at any time made him feel that no matter how he resisted, there was no way to escape.

He Quan glared at the people outside the tent, then bent over and opened the tent and walked in.

Even a great witch in a tribe, in this special period, there is no way to use a tent alone. There are still young and young children in it, but no one speaks, just scattered in the corner, not dare One step closer to the middle.

He Quan walked over, and He Wu lay quietly in the middle. His body was covered with two layers of animal skins, wrapping his thin and old body tightly, but still couldn't cover the face that didn't have the slightest blood on the opponent's face.

He Quan squatted down, stretched out his hand to tuck the animal skin quilt, and whispered to the other party, "Great Witch."

Of course, the river witch would not respond to him, not even the slightest response.

He Quan's hand trembled a little. He squeezed his fist lightly. Finally, as if made up his mind, he reached out his hand and gently touched the underside of He Wu's nose. There was no breath, and even the place where the skin touched was cold. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, He Quan would think he had touched a block of cold ice.

Half-finger bent over, because there were too many people in the tent, he couldn't squeeze to He Wu's side. Seeing Hequan's body stiff and motionless, Half-finger was very worried, and asked anxiously: "Hequan, how is the Great Witch? "

He Quan didn’t answer half-finger’s words. He suddenly slammed his fist on the ice below him, scared the children in the tent screaming, but thanks to the ice here is thick enough, only a few appeared. The cracks were not broken.

When half-finger saw what he couldn’t guess, he pushed aside the Heyuan in front of him. Because of the narrow space, half-finger could only see the scene ahead by pressing most of his body on Hequan. He looked at it in disbelief. The River Witch lying with his eyes closed, he could still feel the breath of the other party when he just left. Although it was very weak, he was half-finger sure that the River Witch must be alive at that time. Who knew it was just a short time. It turned out to be...

Before half-finger cried out, He Quan covered his mouth, "Did the Great Witch explain anything just now?"

Half-finger nodded with tears on his face.

"Say." He Quan relaxed the strength of his hand a little, so that half of his fingers could speak.

"The great witch said, as long as we persevere, we will definitely be saved."

Hequan let out a deep breath when he heard the words. He released half of his fingers and looked around the small carrot heads in the tent. "The chief will be back soon. Don't go where you stay here. I will first Take Da Wu to other places to wait for the leader."

The children looked at each other, and their dead eyes lit up one after another when they heard that the leader was coming back. They nodded to Hequan one after another and promised to stay here and wait obediently.

He Quan touched the head of the child closest to him with satisfaction. The child had a small black spot on his face, but he grinned and tried to show a smile after being touched by He Quan.

He Quan shared the two animal skins on the big witch's body to the children, and then left the tent holding his stiff body, half-finger touched the tears on his face, he did not follow out, no need to guess He knew what He Quan would take Dawu to do. Even if he understood that it was a compelling thing, he still couldn't accept that he would see such a scene with his own eyes, so he chose to stay and continue to take care of the children in the tent.

"How is it going?"

Horn bamboo lifted the snow-white hood at the beginning, shook his head slightly, and briefly reported what he saw to everyone, "The people of the Dahu tribe are all squeezed on a piece of ice on the lake, the ice and the river The side was separated by water, and the monsters couldn't cross the water. They were all crowded on the bank of the river to guard, seemingly waiting for the surface of the water to freeze again."

Hearing that there are still people living in my tribe, I was worried about the river battle all the way and finally heaved a sigh of relief. I don’t know which kid is so clever who knows how to take the tribe to run on the ice floes to hide, if it’s not on the lake. With Bing, I’m afraid I won’t see the people in the tribe before he comes back. Thinking of the river war here is another moment of fear.

"But..." Horned bamboo paused. He glanced at He Zhan and continued: "The people of the Great Lakes tribe seem to throw the dead tribesmen into the lake to feed the beasts."

Without waiting for the River War response, Lu Zhan chuckled his lips and smiled, "I didn't expect that there are smart people in your tribe who know how to use this method to confront the monsters."

If there are no human flesh to eat, so many humans sway in front of the beast, whether you are separated by a lake or a volcanic cliff, the beast will try to do everything possible to pounce on the people and eat them. The current method of slowly feeding the monsters with corpses is emotionally difficult to accept, but it has to be said that it can at least temporarily ensure the safety of other peoples, and it has delayed enough time for them to catch up. Here it is.

"It's so cold at night now, every time it takes a while, more people will be unable to hold it, A Zhan, when shall we do it?" Luo Zhen asked worriedly.

You must know that the ice floes are on the water, and there is no wood on the ice floes to set fire to them. The attack of the flock of animals is relatively sudden. I believe that the people of the Great Lakes tribe can’t take time out when they are tired Come prepare a lot of food.

Hunger and cold, let alone those underage children, even adults can’t stand it. Even though all the Dahu tribes fled to the ice floes at that time, I believe that many people have been damaged after a few days. . Now that they have decided to save the people of the Great Lakes tribe, they naturally hope to save as many people as possible.

Lu Zhan thought for a while, and he looked around the surrounding environment, "According to the previously discussed tactics, he will start attacking in a while."

The other fighters all responded. Lu Zhan looked to the side and his expression remained unchanged. He also yawned Heiyuan and said to Luo Zhen, "You will follow Heiyuan for a while."

Hearing his name, Hei Yuan's ears moved. He lightly patted the staghorn horse he was riding, and walked to Luo Zhen's side. He smiled with eight standard teeth and patted his chest and promised: "Smelly Don't worry, bastard, as long as I'm here, I won't let Zhenzhen get into trouble."

Lu Zhan glanced at him and nodded lightly. This is why he wanted Heiyuan to follow. Even if there were flame ants to protect Luo Zhen, he still did not follow Heiyuan safely. Heiyuan was there, at least Lu Zhan can have no worries at all.

Lu Yi, who was hiding in Luo Zhen's collar, poked his head out unwillingly, [I will also protect my mother. 】

Chasing the wind also wanted to express its attitude, but its voice was not small when it opened its mouth. It was worried that it would be heard by the monster not far away, so it could only silently swallow the voice that was about to exit, and only walked back and forth a few steps. Prove that he can also protect Luo Zhen.

Luo Zhen touched the two little guys amusedly. He took off the wooden bow on his back. The quiver was filled with special arrows, indicating that he was also ready.

Lu Zhan nodded and waved at the crowd. The others took all their weapons, got off the staghorn horse, and touched the big lake lightly.

For such a small number of fighters, even though the river wars have heard that they have discussed how to deal with the monsters, they still have to worry. The number of monsters is thousands of them. They can really rely on this. Can you rescue the people in your tribe with just a few people? Although He Zhan's heart is full of question marks, deep down he really hopes that these people can really do it.

After all, if even the Sun Yao tribe had failed, there would be no other tribe able to rescue them in the river battle.

Seeing the soldiers walking away in the river battle, he couldn't help looking curiously at the mountain who was still staying in place, "Aren't you a soldier? Why don't you go up?"

Shanqi pulled the antler horse from the mountain pine and threw the river war on the back of the antler horse. The antler horse didn't seem to like the strange orc warrior very much. The river battle was thrown to the ground.

On the way, Shan Qi has briefly explained to He Zhan what to pay attention to when riding a staghorn horse. He Zhan was frightened by Shan Qi’s throwing movements, and he quickly sat upright. He had never After riding any beast, he knew that the speed of the antler horse was no worse than the speed at which they ran when the orcs were beasts. He was a bit envious that the people of the Riyao tribe could get the antler horse, but now The safety of the tribesmen in the Great Lakes tribe is even more important, and there is no time to think about staghorn horses in the river warfare.

The other vacant staghorn horses had already rushed to a safe place to stay, Shan Qi also held a wooden bow in his hand, only glanced at He Zhan lightly, and did not answer the other party's question.

In fact, Shan Qi also wanted to act with other fighters, but unfortunately he had been in a coma for too long before, and his body was worn out too severely, and it would not be a matter of overnight to recover. Before his strength could be restored to the peak period, Shan Qi was also worried that he would become a drag on the people of the tribe. Although he was allowed to come out with him this time, he could only be like Luo Zhen as a support in the rear. .

"Hide away for a while, as long as you hug the staghorn horse tightly, you don't have to worry about being caught by the monster." Shan Qi explained. Compared to himself, obviously this wounded foreign leader is more like a drag. Once Shan Qi is in a fight, he can't tell him to take care of his safety from time to time, so he can only remind him in advance.

He Zhan nodded again and again, these people were here to save his own people, so naturally he wouldn't be able to hold back his legs.

Heiyuan also came down from the staghorn horse, and several leaps and jumped onto a tall fig tree that was already bare. Although the speed of the staghorn horse was fast, it was not conducive to fighting for Heiyuan. He glanced at the situation in the distance, and said to Luo Zhen under the tree: "Zhen Zhen, they are about to start."

Luo Zhen took a deep breath. He opened the wooden box behind the chasing wind. A group of flaming ants slowly crawled out of the wooden box after hearing the order, and quickly fell to the snow, and then disappeared among the surrounding dry trees. , Lost a trace.

"Then we will come to meet the strength of these monsters." Luo Zhen's face rarely showed an eager battle.

Hei Yuan and Shan Qi guarded Luo Zhen from left to right. He Zhan landed behind Luo Zhen for several steps, looking nervously in the direction of Dahu.

A rustling sound came from a distance. The excessive silence caused He Zhan to swallow his saliva. Luo Zhen picked up his wooden bow and drew it fully. The first monster appeared in their sight. At that time, Luo Zhen let go of his hand, and the arrow slammed into the center of the eyebrow of the monster, and the monster fell to the snow without knowing what happened.