Chapter 823 The defense battle begins

Everyone in the Qinglong tribe, whether male, female or cub, knew that the living people outside the flood had a poison that could be transmitted and cause their death.

Those people cannot be approached, cannot be treated, and if encountered, must be killed.

For a moment, everyone in the tribe became serious. They didn't know what to do before, but now they are eager to do more.

The females who collect, knead and weave linen wish they could have extra hands or make more linen cloth, otherwise they would not be enough to make protective clothing for the clan members.

But the hemp was used up after all. The hemp they used just now was all the ramie that Ada and his men cut down when they were making clothes. After it was not used, all the hemp was moved here.

Now, the hemp is used up. Without the hemp, we can't weave cloth. If we can't weave cloth, we can't make protective clothing.

Protective clothing is a layer of protection for everyone.

Xiao Se looked at the remaining three pieces of cloth with a serious face and took a deep breath: "Made them all into masks and gloves."

There are thousands of people in the tribe, and it is impossible for everyone to have protective clothing. We can only pick up the simplest and most commonly used things to make them.

The protective suit has gloves, which are not five-fingered, but are directly covered with gloves.

The gloves we make now, in order to save fabric, are still made as a complete set. It is better to have some insulation than not to have any insulation.

For masks and gloves, the females in the knitting department are so busy again,
Aye's place is also very busy processing beef. If the beef is not handled properly, it will stink, and then it will be inedible. It will be so heartbreaking to waste so much meat.

Ah Huo took the female to process the cowhide, scraping off the excess fat on the cowhide one by one with a big black knife, then washing it, drying it, and then making cowhide boots.

It's just that cowhide without tanning, just like this, can't be compared with tanned leather.

But at this time, I don’t want to look good, I just want to be able to make it and wear it for warriors.

As for the smelly issue, there is no time to think about it now, as long as it can be worn, this is what Arthur said.

The warriors on the top of the cup, all with solemn expressions and eyes like eagle eyes, shot the living people and wild beasts who climbed up.

The long bugs and rats that were originally hiding on the top of the cup huddled in the open space, looking at the flood below, and then at the murderous warriors. They were natural enemies, but now they were living in harmony.

Humans did not deal with them, but shot the rats and insects climbing up. The bloody appearance made them tremble in fear.

All things have spirits, even small animals, rats and insects, they understand that if they don't move at this time, they can save their lives, but if they move, they will die, so they can only stay where they are.

The sun is very bright, and the surface of the flood water is sparkling, which is a bit beautiful and a bit majestic.

One day passed, and the sun the next day was even more fierce than the sun yesterday.

The warriors wearing protective clothing felt a little stuffy and a little irritated. They wanted to take off their clothes, scream and have fun with their shirts off.

But no one dared to do this, because as the flood slowly receded, the trees began to be forced to move.

The living people hiding in the trees began to move towards Cup Mountain.

Wild beasts are also beginning to come here tentatively, and the warriors must be 12 alert to protect the tribe.

Ye Feng was most nervous and worried about the Weekend tribe. He stood on the top of the cup mountain and looked at the leader Amo, who was lying next to the big tree because there was no rainwater to drink. He stretched out his hand to pick up the water and put it into his mouth.

He was not the only one who drank from the flood; many others did so.

A torn and rotten half corpse floated in front of Chief Amo.

Patriarch Amo was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. He grabbed the body and threw it up the tree, and ate it with big mouthfuls.The other tribesmen were like zombies, waving their hands slowly, mechanically running over, grabbing the corpse and gnawing together.

The female is holding the baby or gnawing on it, making a whooshing sound in her mouth and rushing towards the corpse.

A tribesman suddenly fell down, and his body twitched a few times and stopped moving. Those tribesmen who didn't catch the body looked at me, and I looked at you, and they suddenly slowly surrounded the tribesman.

The warm sunlight shines on these people, but they don't feel any warmth at all. Instead, it makes the big tree feel helpless and sad.

Night Breeze above looked at this scene, closed his eyes suddenly, and strode away.

The red-eyed Ah Ri looked at the scene of people fighting for babies on the big tree, his hands trembled slightly, and he wanted to shoot an arrow at those people in anger.

However, what would happen if he was shot? The baby could not be saved.

This is the most painful thing. You are obviously distressed and want to save that person, but you can't save that person. You can only watch him die.

Ye Feng grabbed the palm rope and held it on his strong arm. You could see the blue veins bulging out.

With cold eyes, he grabbed the palm rope and airborne down, shouting: "Arthur!"

Xiao Se hurried over and looked at Ye Feng, who was still two meters above his head but did not come down. His distressed eyes turned red: "Ye Feng!"

"Everyone in the tribe was poisoned over the weekend." Ye Feng stepped on the stone wall with his feet, holding the palm rope with both hands, facing down, looking at Arthur, "The flood receded very quickly, and at most tomorrow morning, the flood will Return them all.”

After the floods recede, the weekend tribe on the big tree will come down from the big tree and break into their Qinglong tribe.

By then, as long as they move around, they will bring the virus to every corner of the Qinglong tribe.

When the Qinglong Tribe members leave Cup Mountain, the viruses will be exposed to them.

As long as they come into contact with one clan member, their Qinglong tribe will be completely destroyed.

The consequences are too terrible!

Ye Feng's words were also heard by other tribesmen.

They didn't think about things as quickly as Arthur, but after thinking about it slowly and combining the previous words, they understood what the patriarch's words meant.

This is to exterminate the genocide!

Everyone looked frightened and trembled all over. Their clan leader couldn't do anything about it, so he came to Arthur for help.

Arthur is a goddess, she must have a way.

All the tribesmen looked at Xiao Se, waiting for her solution.

How could Xiao Se not know the power of this? She knew it. She had always known it. It was just that things happened too fast and did not give her a chance to breathe. This was going to force her to death.

Moreover, in order to ensure his own safety, Ye Feng was afraid that he might have the virus on him and would not even get off the bed, just for fear of infecting him.

Everyone is working hard, everyone is strong, and everyone is afraid!
At this time, the less I can retreat, the more confident I must be to lead my people through this difficult time.

Otherwise, even she would shrink back and be scared, how sad and scared her Night Breeze would be!
Xiao Se bit the tip of his tongue to calm himself down, then raised his eyes to look at the night breeze above his head, giving him the calmest and most comforting smile: "Then let's attack with fire."

(End of this chapter)

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