Early winter…
It’s winter too!
The temperature dropped to about minus ten degrees in a very short period of time.
In the next few months, the temperature will stabilize at this level, and heavy snow and light snow will fall on the earth from time to time.
Within the Dinglong Mountains, the northern area.
The battle between the human race and the Thunder Madman King was as if it had never happened.
Around this tribe that has evolved into a madman, there are no more remains of humans and monsters.
Whether it was human corpses or Warcraft corpses, they were all collected by this madman tribe.
As for the corpses of the same kind of madmen, they were all cleaned up by the little beasts, leaving only some bones and dregs.
After the heavy snow fell, all the bones on the ground were hidden under the white layer of snow.
This human tribe, which originally had a population of a thousand people, now has this number of madmen in it, and there are several small tribes in the outer areas that have also evolved into tribes of madmen.
The human tribe in the northern part of the Dinglong Mountains seems to have entered an irreversible situation after the failure of the battle between the human race and the madman.
That is, the human tribes are becoming fewer and fewer, while the mad tribes are becoming more and more numerous.
After the defeat, the several large tribes suffered such tragic losses in strength that they were completely unable to organize a second alliance.
This area has also officially become a forbidden land for the northern human tribes. The human tribes in the surrounding areas, whether they are settled or migrating, have bypassed this place and are gradually moving away.
Even the large tribe closest to here, with a population of over 10,000, officially started migrating after the defeat in that war.
Migration to the South…
As for where to move, no one knows.
In the last battle with the mad crowd, the tribe lost nearly half of its warriors. For a tribe of this level, the blow was very heavy.
One battle directly caused the male-female ratio to become completely imbalanced.
The loss of half of the young and middle-aged warriors does not only mean that the tribe's combat effectiveness has declined.
There is also productivity and other things. During the long eighteen months of winter, this year's supplies and food have not been stocked in sufficient quantities.
It's winter now, and all this large family of ten thousand people can do now is to find a higher place and temporarily stop migrating in the past few days.
Before it snowed, the migration process would not have been a big problem. But when the heavy snow started and winter officially arrived, the challenges that would be faced if the migration continued would increase exponentially.
In the north of the Dinglong Mountains, there are no more than one or two tribes like this. Dozens of tribes, large and small, seem to have reached some kind of tacit agreement and are collectively migrating to the south.
Six king-level monsters, plus the assembled army of ten thousand people, could not defeat the crazy crowd in the north.
The news quickly spread back to the various tribes. Even those tribes that did not participate in the alliance legions still had lingering fears. They had preserved the combat effectiveness of the tribes, but they had to be afraid. All they could do was follow the troops from the north. Those large tribes moved toward the south together.
They must adapt to this kind of life, and the homeland where they survive in this era has declined.
However, there are still some tribes that are ill-informed and pedantic and are unwilling to move and continue to stay in the north.
What awaits them is the attack of the mad crowd.
Merciless attack!
In the southeastern area of the Dinglong Mountains, the Na Ning Tribe’s Big Shell Base.
The large shell base that stretched for several kilometers was now buried under heavy snow, but the thickness of the snow was not too thick now, and the gray-brown shell surface could be vaguely seen.
This winter is destined to be an extraordinary winter for the Na Ning tribe, because news from the north has reached here.
An army of ten thousand people!
More than half were killed or injured!
Six king-level monsters were all killed in battle!
What is this concept?
The senior officials of the Na Ning Tribe were naturally very aware of it. When the news was passed to the Na Ning Tribe, those high-ranking warriors actually did not believe it. After all, they had not seen it with their own eyes.
The soldiers who came back with the news did not actually witness the battle with their own eyes. They only heard what they said after coming into contact with the tribes that moved south.
The returning soldiers could only tell the story about the tens of thousands of people, but the northern tribes moved south en masse. This was witnessed by the soldiers with their own eyes, and the news was very reliable.
There was more than one team that went to visit the north, and the information they sent back was consistent, so there was no need to doubt this matter.
The biggest enemy of the Naning tribe is the Red Flame Leopard tribe. They are already deadly enemies and there is no room for negotiation.
For the two tribes, either you die or I die!
World feuds and blood feuds!
Now that the northern tribes are moving south, it is not a good thing for the Na Ning tribe...
Resources are limited. Materials and food are still very abundant in the southeastern area of the Dinglong Mountains. In addition, every few years, the dike base will receive a gift from the sea. Therefore, the Naning tribe has not been in this area for so many years. There has never been a food crisis.
Therefore, there is no sign of madman in this area. The tribesmen of Naning tribe even thought that madman was just a legend, a trick used by adults to scare children.
If the northern tribes also come to the south, then the corresponding materials and various resources will need to be redistributed.
The cake is so big...
After the population exceeds the standard, there will never be enough division. Each tribe has to engage in the most primitive and barbaric battle for the benefit of its own tribe and for the life of its tribe.
There is no difference between good and evil at this point. Ten steamed buns are divided between two people and everyone is full.
Ten steamed buns are divided among ten people, so each person can actually eat half a bun.
If ten steamed buns are divided among a hundred or even a thousand people, how should they be divided?
If the goal of these one hundred or even one thousand people is always to divide these ten steamed buns, then there are only two results.
Either they are all gone, or only a very small number of people can survive.
But it seems that if these people take a longer view, no longer focus on these ten pieces of bread, but find ways to find more food, maybe everyone will have a chance to continue to survive.
It’s hard to find food, like snow stars in winter, where can I find it?
It has limitations...
But human nature sometimes has to face this kind of choice.
The madman's goal is those ten steamed buns. After the mutation, they have more powerful power. As long as they snatch these steamed buns from the hands of humans, they can continue to survive on the Snow Star.
The human goal, at least the values of most tribes, is to obtain more food.
Even humans themselves are actually food in their eyes.
But one day, when humans find that the cruel external environment makes it impossible to obtain more food from the outside world, what should they do?
Way out...
where?
