The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 312 Difficult choices

After smelting the first tinware, Chenbei selected a few craftsmen who were interested in tinware from the pottery workshop, and let them become independent, specializing in smelting tin ore and making tinware.

It is still uncertain whether other metals can be found, and the smelting technology is also terrible, otherwise, Chenbei would like to set up a workshop dedicated to smelting metals.

After this day, the Mang tribe would produce a few more tin wares from time to time. These tin wares were much more beautiful than the tin bowls that Chen Bei personally participated in making.

Although these craftsmen are smelting metal for the first time, they have been dealing with various pottery for a long time, and they are much better than Chen Bei in making pouring models.

At the beginning, they could only make some simple bowls, cups, and saucers. Later, they slowly began to pour pots, jars, bottles and other utensils.

During this process, these people successfully transitioned from pottery craftsmen to tinware craftsmen, improving technology little by little, and constantly exploring, so that the people of the Mang tribe slowly began to use tinware.

While the Mang tribe was busy making tinware, the major tribes in the central region were not at peace.

In the third month of winter, because a lot of food was robbed by jackal tribes, many tribes in the central region gradually began to lack food.

Lack of food is a very serious matter because it means someone is starving to death!
fish tribe.

"Wu, we have to give up some old, weak, sick and disabled, otherwise, we won't be able to survive the melting of ice and snow."

In the boat-shaped house of the Fish Tribe, the atmosphere was very depressing, and the leader of the Fish Tribe said this with an ugly face.

Honglin sat in the center of the room, she didn't speak immediately, and her face was not as calm as before. She is the witch of the tribe, and every decision she makes is related to the life and death of many tribesmen in the tribe.

After a long time, Honglin finally said with difficulty: "Let go... give up the old, weak, sick and disabled, but the children in the tribe must be kept, they are the future hope of the tribe."

After saying this, the strength in Honglin's body seemed to be emptied, and she didn't sit as straight as before, because she knew that her decision would starve many people to death in the tribe.

The elder of the fish tribe said angrily: "They are all jackal tribes. If they hadn't robbed us of several batches of food from the fish tribe, we wouldn't have fallen to this point."

The leader of the fish tribe said: "The jackal tribe is stronger than us. What can we do? Not only our fish tribe, but also the bee tribe, spider tribe, and ant tribe have been robbed of a lot of food by them."

"I'm afraid many people will not be able to survive this winter. After the winter, the competition will be even more fierce."

The words of the leader of the fish tribe made the atmosphere in the room even more depressing.

With such a shortage of food in winter, it can be predicted that once the ice and snow melt, all the tribes in the central region will go crazy looking for food. At that time, not only will there be the threat of the jackal tribe, but the competition between the tribes will also be extremely fierce.

Honglin suddenly said: "Shenhu Lake has completely frozen this year, Fish God doesn't like it very much."

The people in the room focused their eyes on Honglin again.

The leader asked cautiously, "We have sent people to dig ice out of the lake every day. Does the Fish God have any other instructions?"

Honglin said: "The fish god told me that this year's early winter is just the beginning. In the future, winter will come earlier, last longer, and be even colder!"

"Until the rivers, lakes, streams, and springs are all frozen, and the water can no longer flow."

The people in the room gradually became short of breath. To them, this news was more terrifying than a thunderbolt from a clear sky.

"How...how could this be..."

The leader fell powerlessly to the ground, and he was so lost that he felt like the sky was about to fall.

People have already starved to death this year. If the cold gets worse in the future, how will the fish tribe survive?
The condition of the others is similar. Just one jackal tribe exhausts all the tribes in the central region. Coupled with this extremely bad weather, how will they survive in the future?

After a long time, the elder asked Honglin with the last glimmer of hope: "Since the fish god has predicted the future, there must be a way to solve it?"

Red Scale nodded and said, "There is indeed a way."

"any solution?"

There was hope again in the leader's eyes, and he immediately stood up, looking at Honglin eagerly, hoping that she could bring a good solution to the Totem God.

Honglin took a deep breath and said firmly, "The whole tribe moved south!"

Tribal migration is nothing new, but in the past, most of the small tribes migrated to the south, and there were relatively few medium-sized tribes.

As for the big tribe, although they have always had such thoughts, no one can make up their minds.

Large tribes are generally deeply rooted in the ancestral land, and their migration is much more difficult than that of small tribes. Migration means giving up everything that exists, which is not an easy decision to make.

Honglin continued: "Only by moving to the Southern Wilderness, or even further south, can our Fish Tribe have any hope of surviving."

Speaking of this, Honglin's voice gradually became firmer.

If it was in the past, when Honglin said such a thing, there would definitely be many people who objected, but today, everyone was silent.

Under the suppression of the tribes in the central region, the jackal tribe has not weakened, but has become stronger than before, and its territory has expanded very rapidly.

The weather has also become so extreme. The central region, which was originally rich in resources and suitable for weather, is slowly turning into a cold hell.

The most important thing is that the totem god of the fish tribe also feels uncomfortable. In the extremely cold environment for a long time, the totem god of the fish tribe will gradually be weakened, which is a fatal threat to a large tribe.

The leader asked, "Has the Fish God agreed?"

Red Scale nodded and gave him an affirmative answer.

"Then... prepare to move south."

After making this decision, the leader of the Fish Tribe breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know when, even he had no confidence in the Fish Tribe staying in the middle.

Perhaps moving south is a good choice.

After everyone discussed some details, the matter of the Yu tribe's family relocation to the south was decided in this way, and the time was after the ice and snow melted and the river channel was unobstructed.

This is the first big tribe in the central part to choose to move south. It is foreseeable that the migration of the fish tribe will bring about great changes in the pattern of both the central part and the southern wilderness.

But the people of the Fish Tribe don't care about this anymore, they just want to migrate to a warmer place and re-open up their own territory.

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In the fourth month of winter, the weather became colder, and more people died of starvation in the central region. Whether it was a large tribe, a medium tribe, or a small tribe, people starved to death almost every day.

The extreme cold and hunger were driving people crazy. They had no choice but to go out, dig some grass roots and bark from the snow to eat.

But relying on grass roots and bark alone, it is naturally impossible to survive, and more and more people are dying.

The slaves captured by the Jackal tribe were even dead to only one percent, and there were dead bones buried in the snow everywhere.

Everyone is waiting for spring to come, and then, until the end of the fourth month of winter, there is still no sign of melting ice and snow.

A terrifying shadow hangs over the entire continent. Except for a very few tribes, most people are in panic all day long.

(End of this chapter)