After floating in the river for a day, even though the speed was very fast, even Song Xuan couldn't bear it anymore, so before the sun set, everyone found a suitable place to park the boat and dock.
Although everyone looked a little lethargic, fortunately no one got seasick. After landing, they picked up branches, fetched water, and cooked. After a while, everyone became lively again.
It seems that we have to go ashore at noon tomorrow to relax. Anyway, the boat ride is very fast, so there is no need to rush.
Since there were canoes to help carry things, they brought more supplies. There were five tents alone. Except for Song Xuan and Shi Yong who were alone, the others could only accommodate two people in each tent.
This was unimaginable on the road in the past. Even Song Xuan had to squeeze in with other people. Under normal circumstances, there were never enough camping tents. Some people always had to sleep with their clothes on. Relying on campfires to keep warm, even prisoners can now sleep in a shabby tent.
The white noise brought by the running water allowed several people to have a good sleep. When they woke up, the sun was already shining on the river, making the waves sparkle and look really beautiful.
After stretching, they briefly washed themselves in the river water. After a simple breakfast, the group set out on their journey to the Blackwater Tribe.
While Song Xuan and his party were drifting wantonly on the river, a huge storm broke out in the distant Wuyu tribe.
"Why are you the only ones back, where is Ugu?"
"King, leader, leader, they..."
Facing the oppression of the tribe leader, the few people who escaped seemed very frightened and stammered about what the group had encountered in the Soaring Snake Tribe.
However, the few people who managed to return to the Karasuba Tribe alive were all because they could run faster than their teammates. They were all veterans and were in a hurry to escape, failing to understand many details of the battlefield.
When he learned that not only half of the team he sent had been wiped out, but also many people were captured, King Wu finally couldn't help it anymore, kicked the people kneeling in front of him, and said angrily:
"Ah! Pull it down and throw it into the wolf pen!"
Listening to several people begging for mercy, King Wu felt even more agitated, but at this time an older primitive man on the side stepped forward to persuade:
"King, since there are still many people alive, should you send someone to get them back..."
"Well, it seems that Teng She still has a few people here, let's exchange them for them!"
"How many people are these?"
"Forget it, give them a chance and let them lead the way!"
The few people who had saved their lives knelt in front of King Wu, kowtowing like pounding garlic.
Under their guidance, the Black Feather Tribe sent another group of people toward Soaring Snake.
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Walking downstream, the water gradually slowed down, and there was no longer the same feeling as riding on the waves at the beginning, but even so, it was definitely much easier and faster than walking.
At noon on the third day of departure, the Blackwater tribe could already be vaguely seen. Song Xuan didn't let everyone stop, and went straight to the Blackwater in one go.
The Blackwater Tribe was also very lively at this time. As the exchange meeting was approaching, no one in the tribe went out.
Most people are training with something like a sling, but it seems that the effect is not that good.
"Chief, why don't you forget it? So many stones have been thrown..."
"Yeah, it's so far away, it's impossible to hit it!"
Seeing everyone complaining, Shuiyun was both embarrassed and angry. He had obviously seen them using this thing when he was in the Tengshe Tribe. He almost hit every target with one hit. After one round, he hit the people of the Black Feather Tribe. I screamed, why couldn't it work when I got here?
It's okay at close range, everyone can still hit it, and the power is pretty good, but at a slightly farther distance, it basically flies from the side. Occasionally, if you hit it, it's purely luck, but the Soaring Snake Tribe hits those of Karasuba. When we are human, the distance is much further than this.
Scratching his head in embarrassment, Shuiyun could only pretend that he had not practiced well enough, and said with a dark face:
"Let you just practice. This is more powerful than the javelin used by the Soaring Snake Tribe..."
You are the leader, you have the final say.
In addition, there were three other people who helped to prove it, so everyone could only continue to practice. After this battle, and with Shuiyun's propaganda, the reputation of the Tengshe Tribe was spread among the Blackwater Tribe.
Facing enemies several times their own, he not only eliminated most of them but also captured the rest as prisoners. In the eyes of the Blackwater Tribe, it was almost a mythical existence. After all, the Blackwater Tribe at that time was defeated by Karasuba. Dozens of people from the tribe were forced to move here, and a lot of people were lost.
So every time Shuiyun said the word "Teng She", no one would refute him. After all, the captives brought back from Teng She were waiting to do odd jobs. This ready-made example could not be faked.
Whoosh~whoosh~whoosh~
"Chief, there are not enough stones..." Seeing that the stones picked up were not even half of those thrown out, a man who had just finished practicing said helplessly to Shuiyun.
"Then go look for it. There are so many stones by the river and I'm afraid there won't be enough!"
Hey~
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Before Song Xuan and the others could reach the shore, they heard a loud noise coming from the Blackwater Tribe. They tied up the boat. As soon as they got off, they saw a man opening the door and walking out dejectedly.
Seeing Song Xuan and others who had just disembarked from the boat, they were so excited that they didn't know how to let go. Their facial features were entangled for a while, then they turned around and ran away, not even taking care of the sling that fell from their hands.
"Chief... leader, Waiwai..." I stammered for a long time, but couldn't explain clearly.
"you!……"
Shuiyun was confused and was about to curse when he heard Song Xuan's voice.
"Leader Shuiyun!"
After Shuiyun heard Song Xuan's voice, his originally furious face suddenly laughed, turned around and hurriedly greeted him:
"Angel! You are finally here!"
The overly enthusiastic attitude made Song Xuan feel at a loss for a while. It had just been a short time since they parted, so it wasn't like this!
After returning the sling he picked up to the man, Song Xuan looked around and saw a forest of grasses not far away, so he asked:
"This is?"
Unexpectedly, Shuiyun smiled shyly, did not answer, and directly pulled him into the main house of the Blackwater Tribe.
"Let's go, let's go in and talk, go in and let's talk!"
Song Xuan thought Shi Meng was hiding something, but he couldn't tell the truth. He just wanted to learn how Teng She used the sling. It wasn't a big deal, just learn.
When I deceived... Liu Shuiyun and others to help with the defense, I didn't want to hide it from them. This kind of thing is very simple. You can tell what's going on at a glance, and other tribes can't do it as round as Teng She. projectile, so it will definitely not be as accurate as him.
Song Xuan also saw the projectiles used by the Blackwater Tribe. They were all pebbles picked from the river bed. The effect should be better than ordinary stones.