The Survival of the Wild Tribe

Lu Zhan hurriedly left with Heifu, knowing that this was not a good place to talk, and the beasts stalking outside the cave were not only wolves.

Luo Zhen directly opened the door and said to the Shanjia tribe: "Are you willing to join our Sunya tribe? If you become a member of our Sunya tribe, we will treat you like a clan, and your men and orc warriors can marry freely. Marry, you don’t need to be forced to be someone’s partner like other tribes. Your ordinary people can also have weapons and power like our ordinary people. In the future, no matter hunting or fighting, ordinary people will not lose to ordinary warriors. , You can rely on your own strength to protect yourself, protect your family, and protect your tribe."

The Shanjia tribe, who was still panicked by the news that Heifu had brought the fierce beast, were shocked by what Luo Zhen said. Their first reaction was that they couldn't believe it, and only the mountain they had fought outside just now. Song and the other two fighters understood what Luo Zhen said about the power of ordinary people. After all, they had never seen an ordinary person who dared to rush into a pack of wolves or even hunted wild wolves with their own hands.

"Don't you need us to be your partner?" Shan Song murmured and repeated.

"Yes." Luo Zhen nodded affirmatively. There were not many people in their tribe. Even if the Shanjia tribe were forced to become partners of their tribe, they would not find so many people to match with them. The Panthers are different from other tribes. They believe in a one-to-one partner system, which is a lifetime matter.

Before coming here, Luo Zhen learned from others about the issues that a tribe needs to pay attention to when joining in, and what the warriors are most concerned about. The most important thing is that these powerful warriors are unwilling to give in. People, of course, this word also means superficial meaning, after all, everyone wants a partner who treats each other sincerely, and a descendant that truly belongs to them.

In this world, reproduction is still a very important thing for every tribe.

"Now there is no time for you to think more. The warriors of our tribe have already conveyed the news. I believe that you know better than us, what kind of beasts are around here. Even the warriors of our tribe are not so easy for these beasts. It can be dealt with."

Luo Zhen paused and continued: "Now you have two choices, join our tribe and follow us to leave here, or your Shanjia clan will stay here."

"Leaving with you, can you save Shanqi?" the middle-aged woman asked in a loud voice.

Luo Zhen was silent for a moment, "I don't guarantee that I can save him, but I can promise that I will do my best to save him."

The middle-aged woman’s numb and bewildered eyes instantly turned bright and pleasantly surprised, but she also knew that the matter of joining the tribe was not something that she could decide by an ordinary person. The middle-aged woman looked at Shanichi and Shansong, the meaning on her face was obvious, she If she wanted to join the Riyao tribe, even though she knew that Shanqi might die, as a mother, even if she only had a little bit, she didn't want to give up hope.

"You decide." Shanyi patted Shansong on the shoulder and handed over the decision to the opponent. He is old and the group can only be handed over to the young fighters. No matter what Shansong makes, Shanichi will support the other party. He His gaze fell on Shan Qi who was lying on the ground, and his eyes had loosened a bit. If he could, he also wanted Shan Qi to survive.

Luo Zhen patiently waited for their answers.

Shan Song glanced at all the tribesmen present. Everyone looked at him nervously. He clenched his fists and took a deep breath. "All the Shanjia tribesmen present here are willing to join the Riyao tribe and become members of the Riyao tribe. A member." As soon as the words were spoken, the breath that had been pressing on Shansong's heart seemed to relax, and the tribe would rely on it in the future, and their warriors did not need to work hard here to support them, and the tribes did not need to continue to be hungry. Belly up.

"Have you decided?" Luo Zhen looked around at other people. "You don't have any opinion on Shansong's decision?"

"Well, we are all willing to join the Riyao tribe." Shan Yi picked up the water sac and took a sip. The cool water flowed into his stomach along the esophagus, making him feel shocked, as if the mist that had filled the entire winter was covered. The person disperses instantly.

Shan Song curled his lips and smiled. Now that he has made a decision, he has nothing to regret. He punched his heart hard and replied solemnly: "Well, as long as the witch and the leader don't dislike it, from now on, My mountain pine is a warrior of the Sun Yao tribe."

"Of course, you are welcome to become a member of the Sun Tribe."

Axue, who was treating other people's wounds next to him, was so happy that he wanted to applaud. Da Wu was worried every day that their tribe was too small and no one was doing many things. Now a newcomer has finally joined. I don’t know if someone takes over his work. Will Da Wu let himself go to participate in hunting activities?

"Well, it's not the time to say anything more, you guys hurry up and clean up. We will leave here and return to the tribe as soon as the leader returns."

The people of the Shanjia tribe had nothing to pack except for a few pieces of animal skins to keep out the cold, but Luo Zhen stopped them when Shansong was bracing his body and wanted to carry the mountains.

"Your body hasn't recovered yet, let A Qing come to help." Luo Zhen said and beckoned to A Qing who had been following him. Although the little warrior A Qing had just experienced a battle, it was not expensive. Worried that he might encounter Shan Qi's wound on his back, A Qing directly picked up a man who was taller than him.

After they were cleaned up, the others stopped staying in the cave. They helped each other and left the cave behind Luo Zhen. Thanks to the meat and water that Luo Zhen gave them just now, or else I’m afraid they don’t have the strength to walk. We must know that they have spent almost every day in hunger since the advent of winter. In addition to the soldiers who need to fill their stomachs and maintain their energy to cope with the battle, other ordinary people or soldiers who can't fight again because of injuries, all They were all hungry and skinny, but each of them was wearing a thick fur coat, so it was not very obvious.

Since entering the cave, most of the Shanjia people have not been outside again. The first wave of attacks by the wolves started last night. Thanks to the rescue of the Riyao tribe in the morning, the sun has not yet Walking to the middle, people of the Shanjia tribe still feel that the sun is too dazzling, and Shanyi’s wrinkled eyes have two rows of physiological tears.

Luo Zhen brought a straw hat to Shan Yi’s head to block the direct sunlight hitting him. Shan Yi covered his eyes with his hands, and it took a while to get used to it, “Thank you Da Wu.” Shan Yi’s tone was a little bit. Choked.

People from other Shanjia tribes were also assigned a straw hat. The straw hat is woven from a young vine, with a lot of leaves inserted into it for camouflage. When soldiers go out, they will dry out the leaves. Put it on again, put on a dress, and drill into the grass, no one can spot them.

Younger children are very interested in this novel straw hat, but they are also worried that they will break it, their eyes carefully look up, and they dare not make too much movement. The people around them looked desperately, as if they were looking at something strange.

Luo Zhen found that his staghorn horse did not stand obediently at the entrance of the cave. He was a little surprised. He looked around and found that the other party was eating something with his head down on a corner, and his ears happily moved a few times as he ate. Next, Luo Zhen, who is familiar with it, knows that this is only when the other party eats delicious things.

Luo Zhen gave his staghorn horse a name suitable for it, chasing the wind. This kid likes to run in the basin when he has troubles, and his speed is faster than his companions, which fits the name quite well.

"Chasing the wind, what are you eating?"

Hearing a familiar voice, Zhuifeng raised his head and saw Luo Zhen, so he yelled twice, as if he wanted to tell the other person the name of the food he was eating.

Luo Zhen instructed Heiya and Axue to arrange for the Shanjia people to sit on the antler horses. When they came out this time, everyone rode out on an antler horse. Although the Shanjia people were more numerous than the antler horses, the antlers The horse power is so powerful that it is not a problem to ride on two adults. Neither of them has ever rode a antler horse, so the ordinary people of the Riyao tribe will carry one, and the other extra people will be carried by the warrior.

These antler horses are very docile. After more than a month of running in, they have long been accustomed to the feeling of human sitting on their backs. Even people who have never ridden antler horses will not be affected by antlers as long as they sit firmly. The horse fell to the ground.

After the arrangements were made, Luo Zhen walked over to Chaifeng. Chaifeng grabbed a few weeds and brought them in front of Luo Zhen. Luo Zhen stretched out his hand. This weed is a bit like clover, except that the leaves are more slender and the leaves grow on each other. Luo Zhen felt very familiar, but couldn't remember the name of this weed.

Luo Zhen looked at the wild grass that was gnawing by the wind. There was still a small cluster of weeds that were similar to the weeds in his hand, but most of them had been gnawed down to the roots.

Luo Zhen put a few weeds in her hand to Hu Feng's lips, and when she rolled her tongue, he rolled the weeds into her mouth, and squinted his eyes with enjoyment while chewing. Luo Zhen squatted down, held one of the good-looking weeds in both hands, and began to use his ability to identify plants.

"Clover?" Luo Zhen looked at the weed in his hand and read its name.

Since the staghorn horses came to the tribe, Luo Zhen has always wanted to find a suitable forage for them. There are a lot of weeds in the basin, but there is no way to grow them on a large scale, and Luo Zhen can see that most of the weeds are more than just It was a staghorn horse, and even the herbivorous animals Luo Zhen intended to domesticate mostly only eat a little tender leaves. This was the first time that Luo Zhen had seen a staghorn horse eat up a kind of wild grass.

You know, alfalfa, even in the world where Luo Zhen was before, is a kind of pasture. It is a perennial plant that can be harvested for several years after planting. It is much more practical than the unnamed weeds in the basin.

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