Bailu, Dou Zhigui!
The soil returns to its home, the water returns to its valley, the insects do not grow, and the vegetation returns to its marsh!
"The soil should return to where it came from, the water should return to the deep ravines, insects should not breed and cause disasters, and weeds should not return to the fields from the trees!"
The Akagata family's fields had another bumper harvest for the second year, but this year there were many fewer people.
The twenty soldiers transferred by the Chifang clan to the Xunshan area were already on their way. Yan Tu was carrying a bumper harvest of rice. The grain output in the second year was even greater than that in the first year.
Because the second year is a planned year, while the first year is just a rush, and a lot of work is too late to be done.
The people of the Akakata clan have been working hard for two years, but it is precisely because of this hard work that the tribe has been able to survive and continue to exist. Everyone's heart is not only filled with hopes for the future of the tribe, but also full of pride and hope for the future. The reverence of Yu Zai.
If there were no wizards, they would have long been reduced to food for wild beasts in the mountains.
Guzi raised his head, folded his wings, and stood on the field ridge, next to Guzi's own land.
The pig was carrying the grain he had grown home, while the dog was wagging its tail to help.
I tried my best to stretch out my barely-there neck and stared at the sky in the distance. The white dew arrived, the swan geese flew from the sky in a row, the black birds also came from the north, and the wooden sign at the door was also replaced. Why hasn't Wei come back from the north?
Mamazai didn’t come back either.
The scolding Hong didn't come back either.
Hu Xi was nowhere to be seen.
Why are there fewer and fewer people in our homeland? Guzi turned around and saw the lamb eating in the field.
I see!
Did the lamb steal the food, so everyone went out to look for it?
"Goojiji!"
Soon Guzi's cry attracted the tribesmen, and then Laozi was carried away by the big five-flower bundle.
The bumper harvest is certainly joyful, but Guzi feels a little lonely.
Guzi felt that he wanted to grow up, so he no longer stayed on Slippers' head. Now he felt that there was no one to play with anymore.
After training, Guzi has been able to master his own ability to generate heat, and will not burn his friends because of it. Things like roasted whole lamb and roasted suckling pig only exist in Mamazai's dreams.
At night, Guzi looked at the starry sky above his head. The little yellow chicken didn't want to fall asleep. It ran around in front of the door and ran to a small tree, flapping its little wings.
There was an urge for it to crow, but Guzi resisted it, because everyone was sleeping at night, and if it crowed at this time, it would be scolded.
Guzi didn't want to be scolded like Laozi.
But when Guzi looked to the south, he suddenly felt something, that wild and ancient darkness, but the south, the edge of Lingnan, was obviously a place Mamazai had been to.
The monkeys of the Diyou clan were beaten to the ground by Mama Zai, and they lived there. There is no one in that area now, so how can there be weird things there?
Guzi always felt that there was something, and next, some sacrificial songs came to its head!
It was like many people were chanting, saying that the sacrificial fire had disappeared and they were looking for the source of the fire. Guzi ran back in a panic and ran to Slippers' house.
Gujijiji!
Get up!
Dayi was provoked, and Guzi's wings and claws were jumping wildly. After a series of incomprehensible conversations such as Waibibabu and other incomprehensible conversations, Dayi roughly understood Guzi's problem. Of course, just in case, he still I went to find Youhou.
After the translation, God gave a response to Dayi.
"There are strange sounds in the south, far away from here, wandering near Lingnan, looking for sacrificial fires. They swim under the night, staying with the stars, and do not come out during the day."
Youhou thought for a moment, and Dayi understood.
"Twenty-eight Gods?"
Dayi couldn't help but laugh: "Interesting, I have met them before. When I went to kill Chisel Tooth, I saw their sacrificial dance in the Siye wilderness. The huge shadow covered the stars. They claimed to be keeping vigil for the Yellow Emperor. The divine man who tells the time for the Great Southern Wilderness."
"Why did Erba Shenren come here?"
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Cold dew, Dou Zhi Rong, Qi has three nobles.
Hongyan comes to visit, birds enter the water and turn into clams, and chrysanthemums have yellow flowers.
Behind Chongyong Fortress, a huge road began to open to traffic in the eyes of the construction soldiers.
At this time, Wen Ming truly understood that starting from Jindu, to Crane, Mangmanzhiye, the Large Manufacturing Bureau, to Xunshan, and then to Chongyong Fortress, a road for transporting combat supplies had been built. !
From the beginning to the present, warships from the Central Plains are still arriving in the south one after another, but there are still some behind them. The first ones have arrived for more than half a year, and the later ones have already arrived at the beginning of winter. A war is going on in this era. Assembling, it will take at least a year for everyone to arrive at the designated location.
The Xunshan clan owns horses from the south. The horses from the south are much shorter than the horses from the north. Their explosive power and maneuverability are naturally poor, but their endurance is better, especially when walking in hilly areas. They can trot as smoothly as they can on the flat ground.
Boom tap tap!
Boom tap tap!
The sound of rumbling rotation in the sky, coupled with the beating of horseshoe wheels, came here from the distant heaven and earth.
The first black shadow appeared on the road pulling a supply truck.
These woods have been treated with great skill for a long time, and they are made of the strongest wood in the Yuqian Plain.
In the distance of Chidao, behind the first black shadow, a second and a third shadow appeared. They were tens of meters apart from each other.
Wen Ming's eyes widened.
One by one, horses appeared on the galloping road. Wen Ming looked into the distance. Those horses came running with wooden carts, on which were placed some supplies that had just been delivered from Jindu and were not yet three or four days old.
Soldiers in twos and threes were also brought over, as well as weapons made by Mangmanzhiye, as well as new crossbows and throwing carts.
The horses, on the other hand, didn't seem to feel too tired and seemed to be doing well. They had obviously rested midway and had not lost any time.
This is what Yu Zai calls civil engineering.
Wen Ming finally understood the role and importance of this thing. With this, food and materials can be continuously delivered from behind, and the speed of support will become very fast!
Therefore, a huge barrier that can block Sanmiao's progress needs to be erected here, otherwise there is no point in building this thing.
"The meaning of Chidao is to press the years here."
Ruzai squatted down and pressed Wen Ming's shoulders: "Since time doesn't want to stay here, then we will find a way to let it sit here for a while."
"Are you ready?"
Wen Ming picked up the short spear and nodded heavily.
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Frost is falling, everything is desolate, and the earth is chilling!
The river and the ground began to shake, and Sanmiao's surging black shadow appeared from the mountains in the west to the land in the south!
Chi Du held an ax and ax and led the soldiers of the Jiuli clan at the front. He raised his head, shocked, puzzled, shocked, and suddenly nervous about the unknown.
"What it is?"
He saw the Chongyong Fortress as high as a mountain!
Cutting off the world, the way forward, and the way back home, standing between these mountains and rivers and valleys, Sanmiao, who is invincible, issues the most serious challenge!
"Boom!"
The big shield was beaten!
"Dang Dang!"
The spears and axes are already thirsty!
Chi Du turned around and was about to warn them not to act rashly, but at this moment, the Sanmiao warriors, who were carried away by anger and arrogance, the chief of the Wulang clan stood up, the double axes in his hands were already buzzing!
"Fighters of Sanmiao!"
"Blast to pieces, trample on! The earth will be created, and the wilderness will fall!"
Then thousands of valleys were thundered!
"fall!"
Then the earth shook!
The ax erupted with majestic and terrifying light under the sun, and flesh and blood crowded together. The voices of the big men were louder than the roars of bears and tigers, trampling Xiushui into a dry mire, and even the four elephants were afraid of it!
The leader of the Wulang clan led the first batch of powerful warriors and launched the first wave of charge against Chongyong Fortress!
