The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 305 The River Is Frozen

Although he fell asleep very late, Chen Bei still woke up on time the next morning.

The leaders of the outer tribes got up much later. After all, they had a good time last night, and they had nothing to do in winter, so it was nothing to sleep for a long time.

"Assembled!"

The newly awakened totem warriors of the Mang tribe were not so lucky. They were pulled up early in the morning and all gathered in the square. Then they took their tools and went to open up wasteland around the tribe.

This is the tradition of the Mang tribe after the annual sacrifice.

More than 5000 totem warriors opened up wasteland together, and the scene is still very magnificent.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

The permafrost is so hard that a stone pick will bounce off even if it is shoveled down.

One can imagine the difficulty of opening up wasteland in this kind of weather.

But no one complained, all totem warriors have to go through this, without exception.

They must learn to use the power of the totem, so that they can open up wasteland with less effort.

The movement outside the Mang tribe finally woke up the leaders of the outer tribes. They were very puzzled. It was such a cold day and it was still snowing outside. What were the people of the Mang tribe doing?

Ze, the leader of the Xiang tribe, put on his clothes, opened the door, stopped a passing Mang tribe warrior, and asked, "What are you doing outside?"

The warrior said: "It's the newly awakened warriors who are opening up wasteland."

"Open up wasteland?"

Ze touched his head, and said, "How can we open up wasteland in this world of ice and snow?"

The soldier smiled and said: "This is the rule set by our leader. After awakening, everyone has to participate in land reclamation. It has been like this every year since the establishment of the tribe."

Ze asked, "Can I go and see?"

"Of course, it's no secret."

"Okay, I'll take a look later, you go ahead and do your work."

Ze waved to the warrior, and the warrior continued to go about his business.

Ze returned to the guest room, took his own things, knocked on the door of other guest rooms, and pulled the other chiefs on.

"What's the matter? It's so cold that people can't sleep well."

The leader of the Xiong tribe yawned, lazily got up from the bed, and looked at Ze with resentful eyes.

Ze smiled and said, "One winter is so long, isn't it enough for you to sleep? Don't you wonder what the Mang tribe is doing outside?"

Aw opened his sleepy eyes, and said: "It's quite strange. There was a lot of noise early in the morning, and it was still snowing outside. I don't know what they are doing."

"Let's go and have a look together." Ze urged.

"Okay, let's go and have a look."

Ao got dressed and walked outside with Ze.

The totem ancient trees of the tree tribe, the leaders of the Chuanshan tribe, the butterfly tribe, and the ape tribe also came out and walked outside together.

They passed through the walls of the Mang tribe and came outside the tribe.

Outside is a world of ice and snow, and the heavy snow is still falling, but the warriors of the Mang tribe are very busy, shouting "Hey Hey Hey", while working hard to open up wasteland.

The snowflakes fell on them and quickly melted, because their body temperature was too high after using their totem power.

Ze sighed: "The reason why the Mang tribe can rise so quickly is not unreasonable."

Others also nodded one after another, comparing their own tribe, they can see how far they are from the Mang tribe.

Their people, after winter, basically eat and sleep every day, eat and sleep, and will never move more unless they encounter enemies.

This hibernation-like method allows them to consume less food to survive the cold winter.

But the Mang tribe is different. The winter of the Mang tribe is never idle. They are always busy with various things to prepare for the coming year.

Of course, there is a reason why the Mang tribe has enough food, but I have to admit that the people of the Mang tribe are indeed much more diligent than other tribes.

These leaders watched for a long time, and the wind and snow gradually stopped. The warriors of the Mang tribe took advantage of this gap to eat and then continued to work, as if working was not a hard job, but a happy thing.

Several leaders are thinking, can their own tribe learn from this model of the Mang tribe?
These leaders stayed in the Mang tribe for several days. During this time, they witnessed the operation of the Mang tribe with their own eyes and were amazed by it.

Chenbei didn't hide any secrets either. Except for some important places that cannot be disclosed, they were free to visit other places.

A few days later, the heavy snow finally stopped completely, and these leaders embarked on the return journey.

Ze sat on the back of the flamingo, and said to Chen Bei with emotion: "Chief Chen, I have gained a lot from visiting your tribe this time, and I will come again next time."

Chen Bei smiled and said, "You are always welcome."

"Chief Chen, see you next time!"

The flamingo quickly took off, and all the leaders were sent away. After Chen Bei waved his hand, he also returned to his yard.

The snow stopped for two days, and then it started to fall again.

This time, the snow fell even more violently, and it was accompanied by strong winds. In such weather, it was difficult to open your eyes, let alone open up wasteland.

The new totem warrior of the Mang tribe finally had time to take a good rest.

It snowed heavily for three days in a row, and the snow on the ground was more than half a meter thick. It was difficult for people to step on it and pull their feet out.

"There was no such heavy snow in previous years!"

Chen Bei piled up the snow in the yard into a hill, his eyes were worried.

Even the southern wilderness is like this. In the central part, and even the northern plains in the north, the snow must be heavier. This year, I don’t know how many people will starve to death or freeze to death.

"After the beginning of spring, I'm afraid the tribes in the central region will move southward desperately, and they will be in big trouble."

The winter is so tough, and there is the threat of the jackal tribe, the tribes in the central part will definitely move south like crazy.

Migration, there may be a little chance of survival, if you continue to stay in the middle, I am afraid that whether the tribe can survive is a big problem.

This is especially true for those tribes that are not hardy enough.

"Leader, leader..."

A soldier ran over in a hurry, with a look of horror on his face.

"What's the matter? Talk slowly." Chen Bei asked him to slow down.

"Frozen...frozen!"

"What's frozen?"

"Lobster River, it's frozen."

"What?" Chen Bei's expression was unbelievable. Most of the streams were frozen in previous years, and a river as wide as the Lobster River had never been frozen.

"What you said is true?" Chen Bei still couldn't believe it.

The soldier nodded sharply, and said: "On the city wall, it's a pity that we can clearly see that the surface of the Lobster River is completely frozen."

Chen Bei's heart sank, the ice age was far worse than he imagined, even the Lobster River was frozen.

"Take me to see."

Chen Bei took a deep breath, and followed the soldier to the city wall to the south. After walking to the top of the city wall, he found that the entire Lobster River had turned into ice, reflecting light, which was very spectacular.

"It's really frozen."

Chen Bei looked at the smooth surface of the river and had to accept this reality. It seemed that the ice age had really come.

The days to come will be difficult.

(End of this chapter)