Crossing to the Wild

An hour ago.

Underground refuge of Xingyue tribe.

"Brother, I'm so thirsty..." The little boy who followed the young man on the ridge that day, bracing his face listlessly, both braids were faint.

The young man smiled bitterly and hugged him in his arms: "Be good, bear with me, everyone is thirsty."

It has been a month since the Xingyue tribe was trapped by the beast wave.

Since that day, the Moon Sacrifice suddenly fell into a coma, and the atmosphere of the entire tribe suddenly fell into a slump. People who are no more optimistic seem to have lost the ability to laugh.

The happiness of this tribe was easily taken away.

In the first two days, some people thought optimistically that the Moon Sacrifice must be awakened suddenly like other sacrifices... When he wakes up, he will definitely become a more powerful sacrifice, rescuing the tribe like a god and defeating all enemies. Die, let the world return to normal.

But three days have passed, ten days have passed, and thirty days have passed...The Moon Sacrifice never wakes up.

During this period, the Xingyue tribe received three more batches of refugees, and other large tribes in the Snowmelt Valley Alliance also learned their resettlement experience, and those who were capable also received several batches.

Because the Blue Sea Tribe was still far away from here, it shrank its territory, and sent many young and strong men to the Xingyue Tribe in the Blue Turtle to help them resist foreign enemies.

The tension of the mountain rain made everyone waiting for the moment of eruption. Only Tianyang stayed in front of Rong Yue's bed every day.

Only he knew Rong Yue's secret, and only him, feeling the panic of loss more truly than others.

However, as the war was approaching, Tianyang, as the leader, still performed his duties well, leading all the hoarding of food and making various pre-war preparations.After Rong Yue’s absence, the people found that they usually depended on Rong Yue too much, and felt that the tribe’s tribal affairs were all sacrificial deciding... But in fact, Tian Yang was also very capable. He was a good leader, Rong Yue's work has also been received.

And what Tian Yang thought was that he could only guard the tribe for him.

If Rong Yue still had a chance to wake up, he could never let him see a ruin... Rong Yue loved this place so much, she would definitely not want to see such a result.

The black lines have grown into new branches, Tianyang is full of chaos and gloom, but forcibly allows himself to do the most normal and the most orderly things.

Two months later, the Kuroshio attacked the Snowmelt Valley Alliance.

In the beginning, when the scale of the scattered attack was small, they formed a small team with weapons made by black wolves, and they could go up and fight.

The catapult also came in handy.

Later, those monsters couldn't attack for a long time, and a new round of mutations gradually appeared, and everyone could no longer come into close contact with them-at this time, the white fox and the blue turtle led the beasts.

It was really a spectacular battle. However, the beast tide was too violent. After repelling the three waves, the blue turtle and the white fox were exhausted, and they heard some bad news while resting.

It was sent from Courage City to inform.

"Near the iron mine...all the tribes are dead. When our people searched for them, we found that none were left..." The messenger from the City of Courage ran all the way, risking great danger. He trembled and said: "The city, the city lord asked me to tell you that it is very difficult to get iron ore again..."

Tianyang said coldly: "Then how is your city?"

The messenger rejoiced and said: "Thanks to our underground caves, the whole city has been avoided. The tide of beasts ran for a day and a night... It's okay now, it can survive."

The Xingyue tribe asked the messenger to stay in the Xingyue tribe temporarily, while the Blue Turtle and the White Fox decided to go outside to take a look.

"Perhaps there are surviving tribes. We will guide them here." White Fox said, "You hold on."

Although the people present were unwilling, they all knew that the two had to consider a bigger situation, and they were gratefully sent away.

Before leaving, the blue tortoise said slowly, if they couldn't hold it up and lit the tower's beacon, they would come back.

In this way, the battle situation is even more stalemate, and the Xingyue tribe can only hold on to the wall temporarily.

However, at this time, a new severe test appeared.

Their walls encircled the main buildings and fields, but they did not enclose the farther Xingyue Lake together-it was too difficult to arrange, and there was no man to fill the defensive area.

Food is not pumped in the tribe, but water is consumed day by day.

Tianyang confronted the Kuroshio on the wall every day, carrying weapons and arrows, consuming the number of these monsters little by little.Once something jumped up, he would use a bone knife to pick them off and kill them again, very exhausted.

His defense was originally the most concentrated place of Warcraft, and there was no chance to sleep peacefully at night.

At this time, he even received the bad news that "the tribe is about to run out of water."

Tian Yang was very fortunate at that time that he was a so-called "demon man" with extraordinary powers-he used magic power to attract water from Xingyue Lake and filled the tribe's reservoir, as if he hadn't implemented the challenge. Before the water system, it was the same every morning.

However, halfway through the injection, Tianyang felt weak and his eyes dimmed.

He is exhausted.

All of them knew how much pressure the leader was, how much he did, how long he hadn't rested... It's just that Tianyang would never show panic and disappointment, and everyone could not help but rely on him.

Even Ah Jiu had to admit this point.

If it was an ordinary crisis in the past, Ah Jiu felt that he would recognize his mistakes, gather everyone together, and start the journey again... But now he has to watch Tianyang numbly and sadly, only resting for an hour, and falling asleep. Rong Yue said goodbye, filled the reservoir again, and stood on the wall.

...

The fighting situation has not been eased by everyone's efforts, and Tianyang's opportunity to store water in the pool is becoming less and less.

People who live in underground shelters and those who still do logistics work in the tribe all realize that there is less water.

Thirst and hungry are both feelings that humans hate.Some fighters of the Xingyue tribe formed a small team, planning to find a breakthrough to bring water back without going through Tianyang.

It succeeded once, at the expense of two people, and the amount brought back was only enough to lose one bite...a drop in the bucket.

Thirsty.

Desperate.

Various negative emotions spread in the Xingyue tribe.

The refugees in the refuge below had long known this grim situation.

And today, they finally negotiated a result—to go out together to clean up the road to Xingyue Lake, and then rely on their bodies to block those beasts—and let many people pick water.

Most of the refugees have not been trained by the Xingyue tribe, because of chronic starvation and malnutrition, most of them are not good enough.Even the soldiers of the Xingyue tribe would break the road, and they would also die.

Many people may die.

The young man touched A-mei's pigtails in his arms and sighed deeply.

"Time is up!" someone shouted from outside the cave, "If you want to go, come out!"

The young man stuffed the bewildered Amei into the arms of a sick woman next to her: "Sister, help take care of her."

"Hey," the woman hurriedly responded, her eyes filled with unshakable sadness and fear: "You...you must come back..."

The young man said yes, but he thought in his heart that he had made up his mind long ago.

These beautiful days have been experienced in this life and have already been pointed out.

Even if the tribe does not require it, they will voluntarily coexist and die with the tribe.

Bring back the water, A-mei will not be thirsty.

The young man's nasal cavity was sour, holding back his tears, using his hands and feet together with other people, crawling out of the shelter below.There were three to four hundred people standing outside, all refugees who had lived in the Xingyue tribe for two to three months.

They have experienced despair, felt loneliness, and regained the feeling of being human in the Xingyue tribe.

The clouds are still on, but the blood of the refugees will not be extinguished, and the leader raised his hand high: "For the tribe, bring back the water--"

"Shipping back the water!"

"For the tribe!"

The mighty team moved forward, and when they came to the gate on the south side of Xingyue Lake, the soldiers who kept throwing down the arctic fox and blue turtle left by the ice and fire on the fence, saw the visitors shout in surprise. : "You... why are so many people!? What are you going to do!"

The guards are no longer there, and the members of the Xingyue tribe are busy fighting the enemy under the fence.

Sometimes with bows and arrows, I can't hold it with ice and fire.The number of weapons left by the two sacred beasts was also limited, and if the number of sacred beasts continued to increase... it would take two or three days to run out of these weapons.

The water shortage situation has been going on for a long time. The soldiers on the fence are all dressed in broken clothes and faces. In contrast, the refugees who have been staying in the refuge seem to be more energetic besides being thin.

"Let's get water!" The leading refugee shouted: "You throw an ice egg and we rush out! We must bring back enough water!"

"..." A female soldier said silently: "What are you kidding? There are more monsters out there now, and someone will definitely be injured or even dead! You forgot about us..."

"We know!" the refugee shouted, "but the tribe can't live without water!"

The soldiers were moved.

These hundreds of people looked up at them together, with determination and fearlessness in their eyes.They... are ready.

"Why is this..." The female soldier blinked her eyes, tears welled up uncontrollably, and suddenly she was slapped on the shoulder.She turned her head to look, choked up and shouted, "Master Ajiu!"

Ah Jiu was also exhausted, walked to the edge of the wall, and leaned over to take a look.

"...Go ahead." He said succinctly, turning to the former guard under the wall: "Go and open the door for them."

"Master Ajiu!" The soldiers protested one after another, "Isn't I going to die!?"

Ah Jiu has no expression on his face, and his heart is bitter. Everyone can see the truth, how can he not see it?

The monsters outside gathered more and more, and the number of fire in the ice rapidly decreased, while Shui, he looked at Tianyang and wanted to remind, but he had no chance.

He stood alone at the forefront of the battle. After a short break, he returned to Rong Yue's coma hut to sit quietly, and maybe he could close his eyes and rest for a while.

He is too tired.

And his power is not endless. Tianyang tried it three days ago, and it has become very difficult to divert water. This should be related to his physical condition.

But water shortage is really a big deal, and everyone will die if this continues.A Jiu and A Chuan discussed what kind of team should be sent again. At that time... A Jiu thought of the group of refugees.

His character is more rational, but it doesn't mean he is cold-blooded.As soon as this idea appeared, he was pressed hard by himself.

However, it is human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. While spurning himself, he has been thinking about what reasons should be used to discuss this with the refugees.If they disagree, and even become angry, can the Xingyue tribe bear this state of internal and external troubles.

And if you don't ask for help from these refugees... the original members of the Xingyue tribe are already very tired.

Unexpectedly, just when he was hesitating to break his head, he waited for these refugees to organize spontaneously to fetch water.

Ah Jiu's mood was ups and downs, but he had no reason to dissuade him, and the only thing he said was "Go".

At this moment, Ah Jiu missed Rong Yue from the heart.

If it were him, maybe he could handle this matter better?After all, he has a strange power, and will never give him surprises and surprises...

Moon sacrifice, when can I wake up?

The door opened a gap, and the female soldier beside her was crying.The roar of Warcraft became a cruel background sound, and the refugees paused, but resolutely walked towards the gate.

"Throw the ice egg! Throw it!" the soldier shouted.

Several weapons made by the white fox and the blue turtle were thrown down, burning a sea of ​​flames.The monsters quickly screamed and evaporated, and a clearing appeared.

"Quick! Run!" A soldier suddenly jumped off the fence, holding a shield, and running to the front!

"Follow me! Follow me! Hurry up!"

The team clashed forward, and was about to plunge into the black wave. Suddenly, a dazzling white light enveloped the sky and swallowed them from behind——

"...Yes, is it the moon sacrifice?"

The white light is warm and soft, like power injected from the bottom of my heart.

"It's Moon Sacrifice... he woke up!!"

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