Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Shao Xuan was taken across the river. Many houses on that mountain collapsed, but when Shao Xuan first came to the world, the cave where he lived was still there. From the outside, it was still the same.

When Shao Xuan went in, there were some signs of bird shit and beast survival. Probably after the tribe left, they came in as nests. Only when the heavens and the earth changed dramatically, they were scared and ran away. Later, they were stunned here. They didn't dare to come back.

Not much to look at, Shao Xuan and other warriors who crossed the river went to cut trees nearby, many of the trees on the surrounding mountains fell, but more still stood there, now they have no time to go further into the mountain forest to cut down the thick ancient trees, only to use the trees on the nearby hills first to emergency.

If it's just a raft, it doesn't take much time, and soon Shao Xuan made some rafts.

Shao Xuan calculated the width of the river. Although the river is still rising slowly, to date, the nearest area between the two sides is no more than 200 meters away. At first sight, but not really, more than two dozen long rafts tied together to form a bridge floating on the water. You can't carry heavy loads, just walk away, totally.

Line up those waiting on the other side and cross the river from this pontoon bridge in turn. As for the beasts, the others, other than the crocodile, were carried across the river in chunks, which are now much bigger than them and can be caught.

Seven blue-faced fangs were taken across the river in a cage. They were very repellent of the chirping. There was animosity among the fierce beasts. It was good that Shao Xuan, the slave of them, suppressed them. Otherwise, they were irritated and rushed out of the cage as soon as they were brought to heaven. A simple wooden cage will never truly hold these seven beasts.

Watching the last Horn people walk through the floating bridge, Shao Xuan turned his head and looked towards the tourists. These tourists followed the team of Horn. From leaving the Wesen Mountain Forest until now, they have not left the team. They have pressed all their bets on the Horn of Fire. If they are born, they will die. They also hesitated, lost, left some people, some failed to escape natural disasters, but in the end, nearly 300 people came alive.

Shao Xuan also consulted with the chief and the witch along the way. For the more than 300 tourists, the tribe does not exclude them. Moreover, now is the time to rebuild. Although the tourists do not have much strength, there are still some able people in terms of technology, and no skilled tourists can survive today.

“Go on.” Shao Xuan turned to the side of the floating bridge with hundreds of eagerly awaited eyes.

Hundreds of anxious eyes suddenly filled with bright light, and the headmen came over to thank Shao Xuan with emotion and greeted their relatives and friends through the floating bridge.

Some crocodiles swim slowly on both sides of the pontoon bridge, and cold pupils look at the people on the pontoon bridge. Step onto the river swinging pontoon bridge, some travelers are still nervous, but look at the mountains ahead, their hearts are calm, as long as they pass, they can start a new life. The Horn people seem to have a bad temper, but at least they can tolerate it. They just listened to a couple of Horn people talking about how much farmland they cultivated and how many cowhorses they raised after the past. They can participate, and if they can trade their labor for food, they won't starve to death, and everything will be fine.

Travelers who walk in front of them are getting steady and fast.

After the last tourist, Shao Xuan thanked them.

“Thank you so much for coming over today. ” ”

Volkswagen laughed and slapped Shao Xuan's shoulder vigorously, “Okay! ”

The other tribes are also in a good mood. It seems to be nice to be neighbors with the Horn of Fire. There was also a Horn of Fire warrior who told them that they would be traded for water moonstone in the future with the flesh and skin of the beast.

Hey, if they can make a deal with the Horn People, they don't have to go to the Tribes anymore.

And what the Horners wear, what they have in their hands, is much better than they've ever seen.

A warrior of the clan looked at the other side with envy, "In the future I saved more water moonstones and traded things with the Horn people, who were more than the clan people. ”

Others also favoured the nod. They have always known that the people of the Pu tribe are more fraudulent. However, they do not want to stay away from this place. They also have many water and moonstones in their hands. If they do not want too much trouble, they can close one eye and the life will pass. But now they're changing the deal. There's a way. Who doesn't want a better life?

“What about this pontoon bridge?” Volkswagen asked Shao Xuan.

“Stay here for now.” Shao Xuan said.

“Fine, I'll tie it up again.” The wooden stakes, which had been loosened in the past, were cut down again, and the vine rope connected to the floating bridge was circled again.

After Shao Xuan said goodbye, he went over the pontoon bridge.

It is late today, the new house has not arrived, can only fit first, the weather is fine in these two days, the evening is not cold, after a painful journey, just staying here for one night, it is actually easy for many people. There are caves and they are too lazy to move.

Some children have slept directly on the ground, wrapped in animal hides, and they have an impression of it, like a cradle back, sleeping very heavily.

The witch called Shao Xuan to the past and discussed the settlement of the downstream people. Finally, it was decided to divide a nearby hill for them to live in. There were no plants on the hill, but there were many holes, like a cabin, which had been dug with stones by the soldiers who had previously been there to train. The former soldiers were tired and rested there.

Now, it's good to give the tourists a place to live. Now, the tourists are exhausted and have little energy to build houses. The flaming horns are actually no better. The warriors have to assign tasks to clean up the dangerous beasts around them. It's all up to them. It's nice to have caves to live in.

After a lap, Shao Xuan went back to rest. The house where he and Old Ke used to live had long collapsed. Caesar was lying there, wrapped in the skin of a beast, and started to nap directly on Caesar. He didn't know where he was going again.

Shao Xuan opened an animal skin, closed his eyes and rarely slept well.

The next day, after Shao Xuan woke up, he went to the riverbank to see the floating bridge above without regard for breakfast.

A little beneath the pontoon bridge, Shao Xuan went over and turned the rafts near the shore, and saw some strange insects with long tentacles adsorbed on them, which also caused the pontoon to sink.

They are dying and their bodies are not resilient enough to extend as wildly as ever.

When the rivers disappear, the living environment in the water may also have changed, which is no longer conducive to their survival. Those who can leave have already left with the retreated water. Those who cannot leave can only wait to die.

Perhaps, not long after, there are no more bugs in this river that can eat wood.

Many of the rivers and beasts that Shao Xuan had seen in the river had also lost sight of. Perhaps they had also left with the terror beasts. Perhaps they continued to live in a river in a distant mountain forest above the river. However, that was no longer Shao Xuan's concern. The adverse changes to the river and beasts were good news for people.

The Flaming Horn team came back here again and started their lives again. Unlike when, they were no longer isolated from the world, when they wanted to trade far away, they wanted to trade their hunting hides for more things, they wanted to communicate with more people, all they had to do was walk through this floating bridge.