Chronicles of Primordial Wars

The team did not cover up the traces of walking, even if it could not cover up completely, so it would not take that much effort, hundreds of people, people carrying goods, cannot leave no traces in the mountain forest at all.

After a short journey, Shao Xuan will set some more traps, Thai River people will help, and their medications will make Shao Xuan's arrangement more "soul-cleaning”. As long as the followers continue to follow in footsteps, continue to “enjoy”.

Why are you using brute force when you can use your skills against your enemies? The Flaming Horn and the Thai River naturally enjoyed themselves, without wasting time and manpower against those who pursued them, but only in case of those who had long been ambushed in the woods to rob them, which greatly reduced their stress.

Two days later, the number of ambushes has decreased considerably, and no one has hijacked them for much of the day. It is finally over. After that, just protect the beasts in the mountains.

And because of Shao Xuan's arrangement several times, the followers couldn't come after him either. Just occasionally saw a bunch of rotten birds screaming from the sky above their heads.

On the way to see Shao Xuan make stone tools, when resting, the people in the team are also in the mood to ask Shao Xuan about the use and production of various stone tools. If they are trapped in the mountain forest in the future and do not have any other weapons in their hands, make stone tools to help.

Shao Xuan said that because they had very few gold utensils, they basically used stone utensils. If they had been there, they would have made up a huge image of the beast with their hands raised, but after two days of experience, they realized that stone utensils can also play a significant role, not just a skill of stone smashing.

In the absence of gold, the other brothers used a variety of stone tools to solve one giant beast after another in the mountains. The other brother, he's so fierce! I really want to meet and have a deeper conversation.

As for the various hardness stones that Shao Xuan said, many people heard confusion, because in their view, stones all look the same, but instead are the broad meaning of facial blindness, the quickest to learn in distinguishing stones.

When the people of Horn and River Thai returned to the tribe, on the other side, in Amba City, Anyan looked at the dozen people standing in front of him, bloody and muddy, his face turned green, and as he shook his hand, he fell on the floor with a large copper cup in his hand.

“A bunch of junk! ”

Those who were scolded stood there fearful and silent. This time they did lose a lot of people, and the continuous traps they encountered were one of them, and they were robbed by other tribes, many dead and wounded!

Out of Amba City, the other tribesmen put away their smiles, can rob open hands and rob hard, regardless of whether you are six Amba or anyone else, the immediate interests are paramount.

Because of the trap, many of the people sent out by Answer Yan were slightly injured. They were robbed by fire. A hundred people were sent out. Finally, there were only a dozen. How could Answer Yan be offended? It's like being pressed against your chest by a big rock and you're bored to throw up blood.

The rest of the crystal stone in the hands of the Horn Man didn't get it, not even Bronze Ding could get it back!

Why did Yan easily send Big Bronze Ding as a gift?

One is to rally hatred and send it out in front of so many people in the Free Trade Zone, there will certainly be more people watching the trading team of the Flaming Cape. I would love to use someone else's hand to cause trouble for the Horn Man.

And the second reason is to drag the Flaming Horn with the bronze dings. It must be inconvenient to carry such a big one in the mountain forest to rush the road. It will also leave traces of walking and easy to track.

But it turned out to be like a loud slap, shooting mercilessly on Yan's face.

Bronze is still very rare for the tribesmen, and the casting process is complex. Every single one of them, especially those big ones, takes a lot of human and material resources, and because of its rarity, from its birth to the present, it has been the exclusive property of the slave owners, and it is owned by the ruling class of the six ministries. The other lower-ranking people in the city do not have the ability to own it at all, and most people can only use Tao Ding.

Admittedly, Answer Yan, as the offspring of those in power, is certainly entitled to give to others, but to the tribes? I really didn't think about it, even if it was a casting failure, I didn't want to give it directly to the tribesmen, just as a piece of chess. But I didn't expect this piece to be stolen!

What do you expect the tribes to spit out when they take what they take back?

Boom!

Probably thought the copper glass had fallen unconscious, and he promised to drop another very thin ceramic glass made of beauty.

“Get out of here!” When he saw these people standing in front of him, he said, "If it weren't for too many damaged people, he would have dragged these wastes out and cut them down!"

Next time, wait for the Horn Horn people to come back to Amba City Free Trade Zone, he must make those people look good!

Unfortunately, Yan Yan did not know that the Horn people had already made a deal with the Black Bear and did not need to run to the free trade area.

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By the time the Flaming Horn and Thai River teams returned to the tribe, the weather had visibly cooled in the mountain forest, standing high and looking at the yellowing leaves everywhere in the mountain forest. Soon, those leaves will fall completely, and winter will come.

After this outing, Thai River tribesmen learned one thing - the little elders of Flaming Horn, but it's still wonderful not to mess around.

Touch hard, he can fight. Playing dirty? He can do whatever he wants!

Especially the few people who had dealt with Shao Xuan at the time. I was glad that Shao Xuan didn't use a trap to trap them. Otherwise, they would be angry if they didn't get torn to death.

After being separated from the Thai River people, Dokan took the team to the tribe with a smile. The big ding reflecting golden light was also carried by Dokan. At this time, there was no need to hide it. The cloth was lifted and revealed. It was quite eye-catching.

Watching ahead, I couldn't help but jump up and show off Dokan, leaving my mouth wide open and greeting the others to keep up.

Walking through the woods, you see the river on the outskirts of the tribe, on the other side of the river, the chief conscripts the tribesmen, standing there to greet the trading team.

The big Ding that Dokang was carrying almost blinded the eyes of the welcome people.

The first feeling that Tsuruo saw Dading was that he didn't believe it. Close his eyes and open it. Dokan still held the shiny Dading with his mouth!

How can I get another Ding back without changing something useful?! Still a loser! It's better to cook than the big stone pot left by our ancestors!!

See how unstable you are and how much worse you look.

“What's going on here?!” Ask before enlisting. If Dokan traded weapons for this, he decided to convene a tribal council immediately to remove Dokan's leader.

Dokan dropped the ring, dumped his arm, relaxed his muscles, and laughed, “You mean the ring? Shao Xuan's. ”

As soon as I heard it was Shao Xuan's, the colour of the surface was stiff and stiff. The colour of the questioning was slightly slower. He was going to denounce Dokan. Why didn't he persuade Shao Xuan when he exchanged for Ding? He listened to Dokan briefly explain the cause of the matter.

After listening, Xuanluo put away the discontent color on his face and wore a beard. "If it's from someone else, keep it. ”

What's wrong with delivering things to your door?

As a chief of a tribe, the conscription can obviously think of more, and for the slave owners, this is not something that can be given at will. He can now guess the look on Yan's face.

try to steal a chicken only to end up losing it! Let them be blind!

When Dokan said he was working with the Black Bear, he laughed and lost his eyes. “Okay! Okay, okay! ”

In a good mood, Xuan Xuan Shao called up the mountain and gave him some linen and silk fabrics, etc.: "This is another team of tribes to deal with other tribesmen while you are away. I have a lot here. Take some. ”

Textile raw materials such as hemp, although rough, are cheaper and easier to obtain, people use more, and silk fabrics are less used. Slave owners love those lustrous and smooth objects.

Said Shao Xuan some linen and silk fabrics, and asked about Shao Xuan's transaction. Dokan just briefly stated the details. He still wanted to know more.

When it's over, Xuanluo looks at the Ding that he brings back.

“The cloud pattern is flat-footed and should be cast by the boxman.” The conscription said.

“Boxman?” Shao Xuan doesn't really understand this.

“Well, it used to be a ‘box’ tribe. The boxman casts well, then the tribe is dispersed. The boxman takes his name as" Gongjia "and makes his living from casting everywhere. Many of the dings in Amba City are cast by them. The style of boxman is mostly round cloud pattern, in recent years, more flat feet. Six cities are now cast, the circle is large, the foot is the second lowest, of which the circle is flat, more than half are from the hands of the boxman, plus the boxman's Weiyun pattern instead of the animal pattern, so this ding should be cast by the boxman, but somehow, this cultivation failed.” Xuanluo looked at his flattened body and looked at his feet again, greatly confused.

If you can't figure it out, you don't want to. Zheng Luo said to Shao Xuanjiu: “You can decide whether you want to melt it back in the oven or keep it to cook your own soup. ”

Shao Xuan came out of Xuanluo with Ding, went home and placed Ding in his own stoneware room, which was large enough to allow him to study the texture on the Ding.

Dingtian's words are a bit obscure, with a bit of antiquity. If it's someone else, it's probably not easy to read and understand, but Shao Xuan can still understand some things.

The usage habits of this language, a thousand years later, have changed somewhat, with some words being used and grammatically slightly different. And what Shao Xuan learned from those people in the desert is actually the usage of words here a thousand years ago, but it is closer to the ancient law of the heavens.

Shao Xuan wrote all the words on a cloth and studied them slowly later.

However, when Shao Xuan finished writing those words and looked at the distortion standing there, he always felt that the pattern was a little strange, like a vortex, attracting people's attention.