Chronicles of Primordial Wars

The team rested at night in a cave that was originally planned, and when hunting before, it was discovered that the cave was just too small to store larger prey, and after a few comparisons, the flaming horn team chose another place to rest as the hunting team's base, and here, as a spare place.

Shao Xuan did not take these people to their hunting team to rest. They could only come here, or stay in the open, and lure outsiders to their secret base. That is why they are insane. Shao Xuan does not trust these people.

Set up the firewood, cook some water in a temporary stone pan, then cook a pot of soup and roast some meat.

In the mountain forest outside the hole, there are some squeaky sounds echoing in the band, I don't know what is screaming, it sounds creepy.

The mud on the body has clumped, just because I don't know if there will be mosquitoes in the back, people won't dare to remove the mud, good after the clumping black mud, the smell is lighter. Even if it hasn't faded, people now feel that it's bearable.

I don't know what it smells like for a long time, it's numb.

At first, there were also fears that Shao Xuan was going to wipe them out and get some shitty mud to wipe them off. Later, it was found out that the mud was actually in some potholes near the creek, because there was a kind of animal living in it that loved mosquitoes, so the mosquitoes were very reluctant to smell the mud, and then they smelled it and automatically avoided it.

When we know the truth, we are all at peace.

But what they don't know is that there are pits that produce black mud, and there are a lot of animals that drink water. Don't look at the flame horn side of a serious face, actually hold the joy in your heart.

“What's that?” The ploy pointed down the hill and said.

Shao Xuan looked down the mountain, and in the night, there were some bright curves in the mountain forest, winding far away.

There's a creek there, and those bright things, they're actually some tiny creatures by the creek. They float from the bottom of the river at night, gather close to the banks of the river, shine bright light and attract some of the luminous animals over there, and when those animals touch the surface of the water, they find that it's like being glued together, hard to break free, and finally dragged into the water to be eaten.

“Don't go in there. You'll eat people.” Shao Xuando.

Not every luminous place is a jewel-producing watermoon runway, and some places are absolute crisis sites, especially in these mountainous forests.

On the fifteenth day into the mountain forest, the team had already left the hunting range of Flaming Horn and entered the heart of the Wesen Mountain Forest, and the further forward, the more cautious it had to be, because, the five men of Flaming Horn, there was not much to guide. Nobody knows what's ahead.

Slow down.

Shao Xuan was gathered with five people, including Dokang and Mai, and seemed to be discussing it. In fact, the other four people covered for Shao Xuan.

In the case of the Five in Flaming Horn, people have been accustomed to watching too much these days, so the other six tribes did not care, and each came together to discuss it.

Where no one else could see it, Shao Xuan quickly tied a grass rope in his hand.

Waiting for Shao Xuan to open his eyes, he looked at the grass rope that had finally been knotted together and interpreted the cue given by one knot. Shao Xuan pointed in one direction, "That way. ”

As soon as the Flaming Horn people agreed on the right direction, they listened to a slightly arrogant voice: “The old man looks at the weather and speculates that there will be rain tomorrow, no later than the next day, and it is not small, and it may even last for a couple of days. How do you plan to deal with this? ”

Shao Xuan looked at the speaker, an elder of the Longboat tribe called Wooden Swimming. He was also heard watching the weather several times along the way, and the day before yesterday, there was no rain in three days.

In fact, it hasn't really rained since entering the mountain forest. Some of it is just a little floating, mostly sunny weather, and the temperature is getting higher and higher.

Looking at the other tribesmen, it seems that they believe a lot in wooden swimming.

The four men in Flaming Horn swept their eyes and sat there pretending to look at Shao Xuan. They believed no one but Shao Xuan.

Shao Xuan shook his head.

The colour of pride on the wooden swimming surface is even worse. He thinks that no one here can compare to him when it comes to looking at the heavens, and maybe the Horn of Fire has similar abilities, but unlike that, the Witch uses witchcraft and he relies on his personal experience. Besides, there are no witches here.

At the end of the year, the Longboat tribe spent most of its time on ships, running around the river, and did see more. Observing the weather is also a skill that many crew members need to learn to judge the weather as early as possible and to prepare well in advance to reduce losses.

Finally, there was an opportunity to show off their strengths, and the people of the Longboat tribe were kind of bored and happy. The Horn Man's survival skills in the Wesen Mountain Forest are even stronger. Can't you tell the weather a few days in advance? Haven't heard them say that, at best, the next day's weather can be inferred from the evening or night sky.

They also regarded Shao Xuan's shaking head as his inability to understand the meaning of the heavens.

The tribes over there were talking about finding a place to shelter in advance, getting ready to hide for two or three days, and they didn't want to walk in these mountainous forests with rain.

And the four men of Horn, who knew Shao Xuan shook their heads, were saying, "Do not listen to him, there is no rain, and continue to drive towards the way out."

Thus, for the first time since entering the mountain forest, major differences have emerged.

Flame Horn continues to drive in the direction it decides, while six other tribes prefer the decision of the Longboat tribe to find a place to shelter from the rain first.

“Thus," Shao Xuan was not angry and said peacefully, "this place is beyond our familiarity, the responsibility to lead the way has been fulfilled. If you decide otherwise, we will not object, but we will follow our own plan. ”

“Wait, we're coming with you.” Gula hurried. They returned to the tribe, and since they had chosen the flaming horn side in cooperation with the flaming horn, they should not have betrayed it at this time. Besides, Gula herself feels that it's a little better to follow the flaming horn, it's a big shower. Eagles in the sky are bitter. They don't like rain.

The reckless tribe looked at each other and cursed: “Then let's go together. We reckless tribes do not yet know the mountain forest, and hope that the brothers of Flaming Horn will be more helpful. ”

The leaves of the reckless tribe team are silent, which is the decision of the default curse. Though he felt that the wooden swim was true, at the same time, through the observation of more than a decade, he felt that the flaming horns, that kind of beastly intuition, was also very rare and worthy of reference. As Kutsuki put it, in these woods, it's better to see how the Flaming Horn people behave.

Before the eight tribes face each other, but the people of the reckless tribe of Ji 'an have stood over, and they are not good enough to stay on the side of the Longboat tribe. Whether to talk about cooperation or with the reckless tribe.

Thousand-faced tribesmen silently stepped towards the flaming corner and saw the wooden eyebrow corners tremble continuously.

The feather tribe looked at the situation and the heart that stood firmly on the side of the long boat shook. This can't be done. It's over. We're the only ones on this side. Therefore, Gu Qiu sighed and laughed at the wooden swim. He took people to the flaming corner and stood there.

Longboat tribesmen: “…” How can we choose after all this?! They definitely won't choose to be left alone anyway.

So, the wooden swim with a blue face, with the others, continued to follow behind the flaming horn.

“Why this direction?” Leaf asked Shao Xuan.

“'Cause I think we can find slaves in the rocks over here.” Shao Xuando.

The wooden swim in the back shouted. The sound is not light but also audible.

Shao Xuan's face did not move at all, as if he had not heard this ridiculous “chirping” sound, and continued walking with people.

The next day, the blue sky, the white clouds, the sun. It doesn't look like rain at all.

Wood swimming looks uncomfortable.

Day three.

When the sun shines in the air, the sun still roasts the earth.

Wood swimming is quite uncomfortable, keeping your eyelids down, just not looking at people. The Longboat tribes were silent and mute.

By the fourth day, it still didn't look like it was going to rain. However, they did not laugh at the idea of wooden swimming. After entering the heart of the fierce mountain forest, the feeling of crisis became stronger, and they did not want to be distracted.

Shao Xuan did not explain that the weather in Wesen Mountain Forest changed too quickly, the closer it was to the heart of the mountain forest, the less theoretical it could be. If the rainy tribe Yang was here, it might be possible to speculate one or two in advance. The Longboat tribe? Nevertheless, their experience has been accumulated under normal circumstances and may not be applicable here.

Moreover, Shao Xuan felt that the hotter the weather today, it would be out of the ordinary trajectory and elusive. Even Shao Xuan learned to observe the weather. Unless he used a knot, he could not accurately deduce the weather.

None of these explanations Shao Xuan would say, not to give the wooden swimming steps down, who told him to go before?

Insects in the woods, hidden between the leaves, murmur.

“Xuan!” The wheat coming down from the tree, the divine colors point in one direction.

Shao Xuan climbed the tree and looked in the direction indicated by Mai.

Not far ahead, between the green green, there are some grey shadows flying.

“What's the matter?” Gula asked.

“Go ahead and take a look. ”

Those gray figures, they're a rotten bird.

When Shao Xuan arrived, there was almost a layer of gray on the ground.

Those who perceived it, the grey figure shouted and the clusters flew towards the sky. The layer of gray, which was originally covered on the ground, was also unraveled.

There was a fierce beast on the ground, and there were several others.

Whether it's humans or beasts, they can't see what they are, and they're eaten less than a fifth of the time.

On a bone of a vicious beast, there's a broken spear with a golden, not stone.

“Are those slaves?!! ”

See, the people of several tribes show joy.

The Flaming Horn people really hit me. They actually found the slaves sent by Iwamori.