Chronicles of Primordial Wars Chapter 212: I’m back
After the rainy season, many creatures in the river have left. The most common in the river are those Piranha Fish. Of course, there are also small fish that can directly empty giant fishes from time to time and give them to the hull from time to time. Threatening big fish, etc.
The threat Shao Xuan in the river has already told them Yan Zhi. This time there are many people, and the paddle is not only Shao Xuan.
It is still the same as last year, borrowing the sails, paddles, and Cha-Cha to pull forward.
With the previous experience, what should I pay attention to this time, Shao Xuan is mentally prepared. Especially when faced with the invisible air pressure dropped in the air, I also made early preparations.
Being prepared, not overly curious, moving forward with one mind, overall, it went well.
Only, once again sailing from this river, the Shao Xuan always has a very weird feeling. I ca n’t say why. I always think that the ship should be able to travel faster.
although can't figure out exactly what that feeling is, but anyway, it's not a sense of crisis. Shao Xuan doesn't think about it anymore, so don't think about it any more. Keep this question in mind first, and think about it when you have time. .
For the Yan Zhi, no matter what kind of trouble they have, they only know that Flaming Horn Tribe is on the other side of the river, which is enough.
When Shao Xuan sailed on the river, in Flaming Horn Tribe, the restlessness from the rainy season has not subsided, especially after the rainy season is over.
"Mak, do you say Ah'Xuan will come back?" Lang Ga asked Shi Xun, who had just been polished out, playing.
"I don't know," Mai said, arranging his hunting tools.
"Shaman said that Ah'Xuan already has arrived. You said, will Ah'Xuan play there for a few years and then come back?" Lang Ga asked again.
Mai didn't answer this time. None of them knew what was happening on the other side of the river.
Mai's silence did not let Lang Ga shut his mouth, but continued to talk to himself: "What exactly do people from other tribes look like? If Ah'Xuan can come back safely this time. Will we be able to talk to him next year? Same, go to the other side of the river, where did Shaman say? "
This is not just Lang Ga's own thinking. The idea of Lang Ga is also the idea of most people in the tribe.
How much the tribe has changed this year. Just think about it. Even the two big Team Leaders who have always been at odds with each other have rarely set aside contradictions.
If in the past, there should have been a hunt after the rainy season ended, but this year the two big Team Leaders have no mood to lead the team out. Shaman and the leader also allowed after discussion.
Every day, there are people walking around the river bank, and the number is still quite large.
The continuous sunny weather after the rainy season should have been a good day for hunting and washing. However, regardless of the adults and children, no matter what the mountain or the mountain is, now they have no intention to do other things, and stare at the river whenever they are free.
Day by day, the river surface already begins to decline.
"Can Ah'Xuan come back?"
"Forget to play over there?"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Once the river begins to land, in the future, it will only land faster than one day.
Hurry up!
How long will it take to walk on the river. They didn't know it at all, and watched the river descend day by day. They were also anxious. Whether the Shao Xuan can come back from the end of the rainy season to full moon is in this time.
There are fish bars on the banks of the river, and they are detached from the river with their eyes narrowed. People who go to the river bank every day have reduced their food intake, and have lost a circle in a few days.
That day. Every day, the two big Team Leaders swaying by the river looked at each other with a long sigh, and they saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. They already think that Shao Xuan will not come back this year, so wait another year?
A year, I did n’t think so, but now I feel that the old Elder has grown.
Sighing, boring mud and sand next to him, staring at Keke suddenly in a daze on the river, and then suddenly got up and stared at the river in the distance.
Tower and Gui He saw Keke like this, their hearts trembled, and they couldn't think of anything else, so they looked at the river in the distance.
The sunlight is a bit harsh, and the ripples on the river reflect the golden light. Farther away, the place where the river meets the sky is a bit fuzzy, but this does not prevent the tower and Gui He from seeing the place where the water and the sky meet. Little black dot.
"Yes ... Is it Ah'Xuan?" The tower's voice shook a bit. Once, he really didn't like Shao Xuan very much, but since he knew more, he also knew that whether the tribe could go out depends on Shao Xuan, yes Shao Xuan's attitude will naturally change, and it also holds unprecedented expectations.
Because the hope is too great, the tower was hesitant and unbelievable at the first sight of the black spots on the river.
"Yes, it must be Ah'Xuan!"
"Who else can he have?"
"Boss, it must be him!"
The Keke and others standing next to the tower should all speak.
The tower didn't bother, but looked at Gui He, waiting for the answer from Gui He.
Gui He stared at the river, waiting for the black spot to get closer, the muscles of Gui He's original tight face trembled, his eyes exulted, "Yes! Look at heaven!"
The sky, and a shadow.
"Is that Cha-Cha?!"
"Ha! Haha !!!"
Gui He laughed loudly, took a wooden whistle, took a deep breath, and blew hard.
A wooden whistle sounded like a bird in the mountains, but the sound was extremely harsh, but the tribal people who heard the whistle did not find the sound unpleasant at all. Because this is from the people on the shore, and the sound of this sound means that what they expect may happen on the river.
The whistle just hurried and stopped, not because Gui He didn't want to continue to blow, but because he was too hard and the wooden whistle was broken.
The whistle is blown up, we can see the excitement of Gui He at this moment.
Shaman said, as long as Shao Xuan comes back, everything they want, everything, there is hope.
Thousands of years ago, the ancestors were looking forward to their accomplishment.
"噍 ——"
A long eagle croaked across the sky and reached the tribe.
Caesar did not wait for Old Ke to back up, and ran away to the river bank, leaving Old Ke alone watching the back of Caesar and shaking his cane, but his face was not angry. Red eyes showed joy.
"Roar-"
mountain side and the one on the mountain, rarely heard the voice that disappeared for a year, and all roared.
Standing at the figure of Shaman of mountain top, heading straight down the mountain from the mountain, even more excited than when I heard that the ancestor's body was recovered.
It's been a year. This year, Shaman is thinking every day, if Shao Xuan succeeds, what will happen if it fails.
Shaman is under tremendous pressure, and in just this year, Shaman also looks older.
Soon, a large crowd gathered on the river bank. It is more solemn than when Hunting Team returns. Almost all people who can walk are concentrated on the river bank. Those who cannot move or are injured, let those who can walk back.
Of course, Shaman and the leader, the big Team Leader, and some old men with heavy discourse right on the mountain are the only places where no one dares to crowd.
As for the rest of the river bank, everyone wants to stand in front of them, but they have no choice. Can only be squeezed by strength.
Even the fish grills made by Shao Xuan and Lang Ga were full of people. Like the hiccups, whoever wants to go up again has to rely on strength.
It's really hard for these five big and three thick men to squeeze on those stone pillars much thinner than them.
"Hey, don't squeeze!"
"What is it! Go back!"
"Don't squeeze, squeeze me to death ..."
The person standing at the forefront of the river bank felt strongly pushed behind. He turned around and planned to yell, but when he saw the figure of Caesar higher than him, he immediately swallowed the words and automatically let go.
Can you let it go? I didn't see Caesar, I'm cautious, and I don't want to let it go. Will be bitten and flew.
Shao Xuan also saw the people on the bank of the river, stood at the bow of the boat, waved his hand and shouted, "I'm back!"
"嗷 ——"
Caesar snorted from the sky and squeezed the people next to him, excited to jump up, if it weren't for too many uncertain factors in the river, it would have been launched.
"Then ... that is ... our tribe?" A few people in Yan Zhi's heart beating. The words "our tribe" mean almost a lifetime to them.
They can feel the affinity Aura coming from there, before they can see the land here, they feel it, that is the affinity of Fire Seed, the blood that makes them want to boil Strong feeling.
Now, when I saw those people on the river bank sailing on the river for such a long time, already was much weaker, but now I felt full of strength.
That's our tribe!
Yan Shuo is holding a wooden paddle and plans to paddle again. although has Cha-Cha to pull the boat, but now they just want to hurry up and get closer to there.
Yan Zhi has the same idea. Several people are planning to paddle again, listening to the sound of water breaking from the rear of the boat.
This sound they heard many times during the voyage. It was the sound of a fish jumping out of the water, and judging by the sound of water, it was still a big fish.
Yan Zhi The hearts of several people were unanimous.
Before encountering this situation on the water, Shao Xuan and Cha-Cha were resolving, but Shao Xuan was standing at the bow of the boat at the moment, and Shao Xuan did not seem to turn to help.
The shadow dropped closer and closer, Yan Zhi turned his head, and he saw the scales larger than the palm of the fish, and the dense fangs in the mouth of the fish.
If you do not take action, letting the fish fall directly will eat the closest Yan Zhi and Yan Shuo into your mouth and smash it on the boat, which may cause the boat to overturn.
The fish is getting closer and closer, Yan Zhi can even clearly smell the fishy smell from the fish.
It's almost that way. could it be that is going to be buried here?
Yan Zhi and Yan Shuo feel cold hands and feet. They can only hold wooden paddles and try their best. although knows that with their power, they cannot compare with this big fish.
It's just that they haven't waited for Yan Zhi and Yan Shuo to move. At the next moment, they feel the sound of breaking air from the river bank. The cold and violent wind swept across their exposed skin, almost knocking their goose bumps Sweep them out.
Oh!
A thin, thick long spear, a long short stone blade, shot from the side of Yan Shuo and Yan Zhi, nailed to the fish.
Oh!
In a flash, blood splattered. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and faster!
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