Chronicles of Primordial Wars
Chapter 512: Your Objectives
The Horn Man had no idea those slave owners were hitting on their ideas, and even if he did, he would laugh: a bunch of idiots!
If it is still a primitive spark concentrated in a fire pond, perhaps there is still some hope for those slave owners who are fully restored to their country, after all, it is the source of power for a tribe.
Now, however, the flaming horn spark has long been integrated into every flaming horn, and even though all the stones and slave owners can detect a mutation in the flaming horn spark, they never think in the direction of the fusion of the spark, because this has never happened here!
Not every slave owner knows some secrets, so now those slave owners who escape from the desert and hide in the Banshi tribe do not know about the spark, which leads them to have an erroneous perception, and maintain this misconception, feeling that as long as the spark is gone, it is when their fleeing slave owners rise up in the country, many people even think that when they rise, they will go back to the desert and seek revenge for the people of Rock City.
Slave owners are careful, 10,000 stone men are preparing for war, and in the fierce mountains, the flaming horns have begun to adjust on a massive scale.
All those who could not take part in the war retreated to their original places of refuge, and the situation there was easy to defend and could cope with for a while. Travelers have alternative places to settle.
When Shao Xuan returned to the tribe from the edge of the mountain forest, he saw a group of warriors gathering to chat. They just finished training and stood there in a good mood.
“This time we will drive the Masons out of here, leaving them no place outside the mountains and woods! Take all our land! ”
“Exactly! They've ruined our pond before, and then they'll dig it up together! ”
“Yeah, dug it! ”
These were the people who had seen the wretched scene when they returned to their place of origin. When they talked about it, they were all excited. Ow, they were screaming to chop up all the Masons.
Tribes have a bottom line. Whoever touches the bottom line is provocation and declaring war. The battle has been postponed for a long time and is now finally coming.
The beast was taken away, not persuaded away. In the case of the Horn Tribes, the Horn Stones were the evil beasts in their nests, ready to bite them at all times. They had to kill the evil beast with powerful fists and bloodstained blades, and drive them out of here even if they could not.
Do people snore on the side of the bed? I can't stand it! Not everyone can live in peace with Horn like the Thai tribe.
Ray and Tao are among them, with a clear line of face with perseverance and anticipation.
With a stone knife in his hand, this is his usual type of knife. Although the tribe has now also built a copper knife, it is not possible to create the type of knife he is used to, and it is not easy to use. The stone knife and the copper knife are still very different. The feel is wrong and the feeling is not found. He doesn't want to leave an opponent with a knife that doesn't work.
Shao Xuan found some wood debris on the knife of the Door. Apparently, not long ago, he went to train, simulated people with wood, practiced chopping.
“How's it going?” Shao Xuan and Takang walked by and asked Dao a question.
“It's okay.” Dao laughed, "looking forward to revenge. ”
The contradiction between Tao and Ray and the Banshi tribe and the slave masters was deeper. When they went to the desert with Shao Xuan, they were caught in the city, and thrown into the martial arts. Had Shao Xuan not been present, they would have been two of the victims of the martial arts, and could not have returned to their places of origin alive.
The man who initially shaded Ray and Dowager was the new wizard of Masashi, and the man of White Stone City, who remembered that the new hatred is now avenged together!
The thunder-eye next to him flashed with anger and excitement, finally having a chance to get revenge, this day is finally coming!
War is an important part of human social activity, and there is always some friction, big and small, between the tribes and the cities of the slave owners, which triggers friction and contradiction, and war is the most direct way to resolve that friction. Ultimately, it's all about survival.
Dokan is not unfamiliar with this, and grabbing land, resources, salt mines, etc. is the result of war, and for the other half, it was their first large-scale war in a thousand years.
Shao Xuan was thinking, suddenly heard someone calling himself.
“Xuan, the witch let you pass.” Mai never came too far and said to Shao Xuan.
At this time, Shao Xuan must have had important discussions. Without delay, Shao Xuan and Dokang ran towards the witch.
The house of the two witches was not far away. After the past, Shao Xuan saw OH and Zhengluo standing in front of the old witch house.
When he saw Shao Xuan, O'Chao lit a little chin in the house and told Shao Xuan to hurry in.
Walk in quickly, Shao Xuan finds that the old lady is also there.
Each of the two witches sat on a thick beast skin and looked like they were waiting for Shao Xuan.
Shao Xuan walked over and sat on the skin of a great beast laid in front of them. "Do you two have anything to tell me? ”
The old man looked up at Shao Xuan: “Do you know what to do in the battle against the Masons? ”
Shao Xuan nodded, “Yes. I'll be headlining up with three big leaders. ”
The battle plan has been listed, but Mashiku's men were prepared early in the day, and the sneak attack did not necessarily work as well, but had to be aggressive. Once fought, the high-ranking fighters in the tribe will naturally rush forward.
This time the two leaders will not lead the team forward, they will be in charge of command and dispatch in the rear, and the three leaders of Dokan will take the opportunity to consider the performance of the three men.
Shao Xuan, as the elder of the tribe, can't fall behind, with the three Dokans, otherwise in the tribe who can convince you to be the elder? Only with the blessings of our ancestors and the blessings of the past? With more credit, the influence will still decline over time.
Shao Xuan was already mentally prepared. It was not his first battle, but it was the biggest one, saying that there was no pressure, and that was a lie.
While it is very dangerous to know that it is going ahead, it is a place of admiration for strength, and it is time to do so. Moreover, this is the first large-scale battle of the Flaming Horn tribes, who are of high tribal standing and naturally need to be pioneers, inspirers of morale and pioneers.
The higher the status, the greater the responsibility on the shoulders.
Hearing Shao Xuan's words, both witches nodded, rarely this time the two witches did not object. If they heard Shao Xuan go to a dangerous place, they would definitely be the first to object, but now that the tribe is intact, in order to return to glory, they will experience more. Shao Xuan wants to stabilize the status of the tribe, and must come up with new war results, so as to make the tribesmen more convinced.
“This battle against the Masons, your task is different from returning to them.” The wizards say, "Their target is the Masons, the masters and chiefs of the Masons, and your target is the spark of the Masons! ”
Shao Xuan heard a slight widening of his eyes, "Spark of 10,000 stones? ”
“Nice! Wherever possible, you will extinguish their sparks and leave them no chance to carry them away, and they will help you. Of course, at the fire pond, Manshi people will definitely be layered in defense. If you can't find a chance to do it, forget it. When the war is over, but if you have a chance...”
“I get it.” Shao Xuan nodded and asked: “What can I do to put out the spark if I have a chance? ”
“Well...” the old man wiped his beard, "according to the ancestors, should be using the power of inheritance, which will guide you how to do it. ”
Neither one of the two witches has had the experience of extinguishing the fire, except that they have heard that extinguishing the fire requires the inheritance of the witch in order to extinguish the other's fire completely. Many tribes cleared the battlefield after the battle was over before allowing the witches to extinguish the fire.
However, it was only heard that, after all, there was no witnessing, and the two witches could only say what they knew.
“You cannot force your life to be the most important. By the end of the war, the Banshi will have been cleaned up, and the two of us will be there ourselves.” The witch said.
“Well, I know, don't worry.” Shao Xuan solemnly said.
The two witches' hearts chirped at the same time. They felt more and more unsettled. At this time, some regrets suddenly spoke to Shao Xuan. When Shao Xuan left, he repeatedly admonished him, “Don't force yourself to go as far as you can. ”
The tribesmen had already been transferred, and when Shao Xuan returned from the witch, Caesar was carrying a large load to help Old Ke and several others around him, most obviously Old Ke's big box with all kinds of stone tools.
Old Kerk has sharpened a number of weapons and distributed them to those who have also been transferred out to evade war. Although they are all old and sick, they are not without a little fighting power. If they encounter an infiltration attack, they can fight with their weapons.
“Don't worry about us, you be careful.” Old Ke patted Shao Xuan's shoulder hard, and he knew that Shao Xuan would pioneer like three big men, which is different from the pressure and danger faced by those who rushed forward when hunting, much bigger than when hunting. Old man can't help but worry. If it were someone else, Old Ke would definitely feel that as a man of such high tribal status, he is not old, he is not a witch, he is strong and young, and he hides behind. But instead of Shao Xuan, Old Ke thought differently.
Naturally double standards. People's common sense.
“Witches have made a couple of fitted clothes out of the leftover white worm skin for us to wear.” Shao Xuan showed Old Ke the white bug skin he was wearing inside, "this is a good protection. ”
Old man just sighed, didn't talk.
Where in the world is there absolute protection, even if it is difficult to break the skin of worms, it is just hard to break, not impossible to cut, otherwise how do worm leather coats do? Besides, is it really okay to be face-to-face with an ax?
Two days later.
Most of the non-combatants in the tribe have been transferred, as have the two witches.
At dawn, the sky is still dark.
Shao Xuan sat by the former fire pond and looked at the gathered people.
“Let's go. ”
Shao Xuan got up and filmed Caesar next to him, taking him to the side of the team.