Chronicles of Primordial Wars

By the time I returned to the team, the weather had begun to clear, and after continuous darkness and turbidity, I saw the clear sky again, relaxing my mood.

A rainbow appeared in the distance, but at this time, no one wanted to take another look at those wonders, worried about the future.

During Shao Xuan's departure from the site, several teams were separated from each other to investigate the situation in various directions. It would also be beneficial to know more about other places and to move behind Flame Point.

When Shao Xuan's travelers returned from their homeland, several teams went out shortly afterwards, and came back.

According to them, nowhere was seen damaged, except for the fact that some tribes were badly damaged, the terrain changed dramatically, the ground was torn apart, the houses collapsed countless times, and even disappeared directly, while others were lighter, most obviously, where those large tribes were located.

Some small and medium-sized tribes have been hit to varying degrees of magnitude, but by comparison, those large tribes, such as the reckless tribe, the under-eight tribe, the longboat tribe and others, although they have also suffered losses, have not been too hard on the entire tribe and have not damaged their muscles.

“Where they are, the movement is not too intense, to the extent that it may be similar to where we rest.” The returning warriors said.

“It has been said that a thousand years ago, many tribes were not in their place today, such as the reckless tribes and the under-eight tribes, and that they were not really close to each other before moving.” O. Over the past four years, he has learned a great deal from the population of the expeditionary team.

“It appears that they also migrated tribes in that year, although they were not far away and occupied a few relatively stable places, thus causing less damage at the time of the catastrophe.” Shao Xuan said.

Every tribe settled there for a reason, not rooted in that position for no reason, just like the once flaming horns lived in the fierce mountain forest, just for hunting, and for a tribe that no longer lived on hunting, a relatively stable, fertile soil with water resources was a very good habitat.

“No wonder their tribes haven't moved much and are already ready.” The witch sighed. It is precisely because the ancestors of those tribes, thousands of years ago, seized a few relatively stable and developmentally convenient places in their movements, that they escaped the disaster of that year and this time again, while some small tribes located in areas of intense terrain were unlucky and even exterminated.

“So, a good place, how important!” The two witches sighed.

But isn't a good place so easy to find?

The Horn of Flames lived in the fierce mountain forest, far from a few relatively weak places, and did not have time to rob the land, which is why the latter tribe traveled far in search of habitat.

So this time, where will Flaming Horn go?

In fact, when Shao Xuan pointed out that direction, the witches and O. They wondered if it would be a place they had lived in before, but then denied it. After all, there was a river that could not be seen across the bank. How did this time of year pass? Or wait another year?

After returning from the outing, the team set out again, this time directly in the direction indicated by Shao Xuan.

The land has been destroyed, and at least for a short time they will not be able to return to life, and they will look for a new place to start again. Although the land has been destroyed, the four-year harvest cannot be erased. Pottery, goldware, textiles, cultivation, breeding, etc., have all made great strides, and the Flaming Horn people after isolation, like a dry sponge, absorb everything wildly.

The last four years have changed so much, especially the sparks.

Without spark cohesion, will the team dissipate? It is a stone of great oppression that hangs in the hearts of witches and chiefs.

However, the road has to go one step at a time before finding a new place to live.

Shao Xuan looked at the new knot, he just made sure where the road was.

“How?” The two leaders stared nervously at Shao Xuan.

“Continue that way as planned.” Shao Xuan clustered the grass rope in his hand, gripped his fingers and crushed the grass rope with the rope into grass chips.

In fact, Shao Xuan also wondered if the knot showed whether or not it was the place where he lived. After all, when it comes to living conditions, it is really a good place for the Flaming Horn people. Otherwise, the Flaming Horn tribe would not have lived there for nearly a thousand years. But that river is the biggest obstacle.

The long team continued to move that way, and the built-up wagon bull cart destroyed a lot in the movement of the site, making it impossible for more people to ride, sometimes carrying the wounded with the help of animal breeding.

There were also a lot of robbers along the way, except that there were a lot of people on the flaming horn, who were tightly guarded against it, and they didn't get their hands on it. Those who robbed were mostly small tribes, and the tribal disaster was almost a devastating blow to them, with no food, no manpower, and only a frantic handful to fight for.

There are many differences in the flaming horn route compared to when they first went to their place of origin, after all, they spent more time on the boat and now they walk.

Some previously dried up rivers, large and small, are now gradually rising, and although it is not known exactly what happened, this trend is always good.

The whole flaming horn tribe migrated again, the news of the flaming horn's destruction, as some distant trading teams spread, more and more people were known, the doubters naturally had some, even met the Longboat tribe people along the way, said that they could help, provided that the flaming horn exchanged things.

The idea of the Longboat tribe was to strike the blue-faced fangs. The seven blue-faced fangs in the flaming horn team were fed medicine when they left the tribe. The seven were in a coma when they moved to the ground. It was only now that they woke up so slightly. Fortunately, they had been enslaved by Shao Xuan and their aggressiveness had converged.

After bringing back the blue-faced fangs they caught in the mountains, the Longboat tribesmen tried to cast them, but unfortunately, they didn't succeed, but they also found some experience, but they wanted to try again, they ran out of materials, and they happened to encounter the Flaming Horn “catastrophe”, so they wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to make a deal.

Flaming Horn refused.

Most of the boats planted by the Longboat tribes were damaged, and if rebuilt, not enough material could be collected at the moment. After all, although the impact on them was modest and the number of deaths and injuries was small, the trees were damaged more, the materials were scarce, and if built temporarily now, the quality was lacking. Flaming Horn doesn't want to do this deal, they won't tell other tribes the secrets of the new bronze apparatus, and even if they need a boat, they can build it themselves.

However, shipbuilding takes time and a lot of material to complete, rather than walking. Moreover, in the current rivers, the water level is only on the rise, not at the depths it has reached, and it is not necessarily more convenient to go boating up there.

Apart from the Longboat tribes, several other tribes have the same thoughts, except that now each tribe is busy with the things within the tribe, and in the disaster they lost little, but not much, so they need to be rehabilitated, temporarily unable to look at the flaming horn side.

Days went by, when the Flaming Horn team finally came to the Flaming Horn tribe, the Flaming Horn tribe side, busy rebuilding work, just received a whistle from the patrol soldiers, thought there were enemies, unexpectedly, it was the Flaming Horn people that hadn't seen for several years!