Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 1623 Trek in the mud
"...everyone hold on, we will be ahead!"

The dense crowd moved forward in the heavy rain, and the ground they stepped on was covered with mud, like a swamp, while the sky was pouring with heavy rain, and there was a strong wind howling. Some debris, cattle, horses, or people were engulfed by the storm, fell into the dark wilderness and disappeared.

They were members of the Zhu tribe, but at this time they had to leave their ancestral land where they had lived for generations, and began to move toward unknown lands.

This is not only because of the appearance of the human-promised land, the paradise known as the human city, more than ten days ago, but also because they really can't live here anymore.

The Zhu tribe is a large tribe, or a city-state civilization. Fortunately, this tribe defeated several surrounding tribes of thousands of tribes during the early tribal integration stage.

The area where the Zhu tribe is located does not have any powerful ethnic groups, and some of the several ethnic groups are also in the tribal civilization stage. Although there are also superhumans and superhuman systems, the Zhu tribe and its human tribes under its jurisdiction at the same time There were also quite a few aliens. In the early days of the battle between the Wanzu and humans, the Zhu Tribe had a talented and bold patriarch.

On the one hand, he wins over the surrounding human tribes, uses all kinds of tricks, tricks, fame, and overwhelming power to unite almost all human tribes together. The human aliens and the superhumans of the Wanzu are actually comparable in strength, and they are similar to the early stages of the Wanzu and human beings in other regions, but there has been a change in the Zhu tribe.

After the Zhu tribe chief of this generation unified the human forces, he concentrated the power of all the aliens. Taking advantage of the fact that the several ten thousand tribes had not united with each other and each was in war, he unexpectedly started to attack one of the ten thousand tribes and killed them. Its extraordinary people destroyed its civilization, and then adopted a soft policy instead, giving the remaining people of this tribe of thousands of races the same treatment as human beings.

This kind of situation did happen from time to time in the Wanzu tribe, and there was no essential difference between humans and Wanzu at that time, and the new generation of Wanzu did not naturally discriminate against humans, or treat humans as ants, so this matter It just aroused the vigilance of the surrounding ten thousand tribes, and there was no sign of unity.

In the next ten years, the chief of the Zhu tribe recuperated, treated the tribes of all tribes externally, and used military force internally. He sent most of the adults of the human tribe to the mountains for daily training. Because of the wealth and food of the tribe that had been destroyed before, There are also the people of this Wanzu tribe to produce supplies, so it is enough to support it for a while.

After training this elite soldier, during this period, the chieftain of the Zhu tribe even used means such as enshrining treasures and soliciting provocations to cause conflicts among the surrounding tens of thousands of tribes, triggering a small war. During this period, the chief of the Zhu tribe made another sneak attack, and once again wiped out a tribe of ten thousand tribes, and even drove the remaining people of this tribe of ten thousand tribes into cannon fodder, and stormed the remaining tribes of ten thousand tribes.

After another ten years of continuous war, the chief of the Zhu tribe finally wiped out all the ten thousand tribes in a huge area around him. He killed all the superhumans of these ten thousand tribes, exterminated their culture, cut off their writing, Afterwards, all kinds of exorbitant taxes gradually fell on the people of these Wanzu tribes, forcing them to rebel, or oppressing them to death if they didn't rebel. The Transcendents are inheritable, and they must exterminate all the races in this area, and they must not be given a chance to breathe, otherwise, once the confrontation continues, human beings will be destroyed in the future.

Therefore, after hundreds of years of suppression, massacre, and oppression by successive generations, almost all the ten thousand races in this area have been exterminated, and the ten thousand races are not infinitely refreshed like humans. After the extinction, this area is dominated by the Zhu tribe. Apart from the rest of the human tribes, civilization has gradually developed, and now it has entered the age of city-state civilization. Iron tools have been popularized, and they have a good education, especially absorbing the essence of civilization from the extinct tribes. The farming technology of the Zhu tribe is particularly outstanding. Originally, this area could be said to be fertile land, like a fairyland on earth.

Unfortunately, all this began to change 20 years ago.

Although in the early days of the budding of human beings and the civilization of all races, this area was seized by the talented patriarch and wiped out the civilization of all races here. One big family.

But since his death, the human civilization in this area has fallen into a stagnation of development, or the normal development speed of human civilization. In the early days of human civilization, even a technological tree could not be climbed in hundreds of years. However, the civilization of the tribe is developing extremely fast, because the survivors of the Wanzu have returned and brought back a lot of civilization knowledge and extraordinary knowledge. During these hundreds of years, the Wanzu outside has already entered the stage of alliance civilization, and the extraordinary aspects It is developing vigorously, and all alliances have spiritual level powerhouses.

However, the city-state civilization of the Zhu Tribe not only lags far behind in civilization, but may not be as extraordinary as when the talented and bold patriarch was alive. The key point is that hundreds of years of peace and no foreign enemies have caused them to fall into internal friction. The aliens have become the priestly class, fighting for power and profit with the noble class led by the descendants of the original patriarch of the Zhu tribe. It may not be so good, at most it is not starving to death. After all, the Zhu tribe is good at planting, but the ascending channel has been fixed, and the future is what the birth is. It can be described as a pool of stagnant water.

Under such circumstances, hundreds of years have passed, and colonial teams of thousands of tribes have sporadically appeared on the borders controlled by the Zhu tribe. At the beginning, the Zhu tribe relied on dozens of aliens and a large army to barely It can resist these sporadic colonial teams, but the background of the Wanzu, even the background of any alliance, is not comparable to the civilization of the city-state of the Zhu tribe. In just a few years, dozens of aliens were either killed or killed. They were captured or fled, and the remaining mortal troops were unable to resist the invasion of the superhumans of the ten thousand races. In just a few years, the territory of the Zhu tribe was almost eaten away by more than half, and its capital city-state was also relocated again and again, to the low latitudes. In the Great Desolate Continent, the Zhu tribe had already started their great escape, and the remaining human beings, no matter how high or low they were, mixed together and fled towards the wilderness.

However, the Zhu tribe is also considered lucky. The place where their large troops fled to was an isolated island that did not have any low-latitude disasters when they formed an isolated island on the Great Desolate Continent. Barely throwing off the Wanzu tracking troops behind.

They recuperated on this isolated island for a period of time.

However, in the past few days, a sudden storm came upon this isolated island. The rain was pouring heavily, and there was no sign of it stopping for several days. This almost completely submerged the place where the Zhu tribe lived and recuperated. They had to With their family and their mouths, leading the cattle, sheep and livestock, the whole family migrated towards the high ground in front of the isolated island.

The road was not easy. Many people fell into the mud and drowned, or were swept away by the wind and rain and disappeared without a trace. From the 4 people who were recuperating, only 2 people remained in just a few days. Nearly half of the people died in this catastrophe of nature.

But they didn't give up!
After experiencing the setbacks of the ten thousand races, the blood and courage in the hearts of the Zhu tribe's human race gradually recovered. At the same time, the tenacity passed down by their ancestors also revived in these remnants. In addition to these, they also saw hope.

In desperation and fleeing in a panic, they saw the location of the human city. Although the human city was as far away as [-] miles away from them, no, it might be much farther than this, but the rest of the people agreed. A decision was made, that is to set off, to set off for Human City.

No matter how far it is, no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are on the road, no matter how many people will die, they all decide to keep going. Even if their generation is all old and dead, their children will continue to walk, then grandchildren, and then grandson of grandson.

In the hearts of these Zhu tribe people, they want to go to the human city. This is a kind of temperament and stubbornness of their tribe. As long as there are people alive, even if there is only the last one left, they will continue to walk.

Walking at the forefront of the team was a little nobleman from the city-state period of the Zhu tribe, named Xiang. He was actually a 16-year-old teenager, but he was born as a nobleman after all, even if it was a small nobleman. , also has a territory, and also has a complete aristocratic education system. He has knowledge, so he was elected as a leader by the remaining tens of thousands of people, leading them to continue to migrate.

Xiang raised his head and looked at the sky, the sky was dark, with only very little light. Since the deep erosion of low latitudes, the whole sky has been like this. If you look a little farther, there will be dense fog. It was like rain, he sighed, rubbed his stiff arms, and looked behind him again.

The team composed of more than 2 people spreads a long way to the rear. There are cattle, sheep and horses in the team, which are the most precious property of their team, so the cattle, sheep and horses are in the middle of the team, and the simple carriage , ox carts, or carts walk together, and there are crowds on both sides of the cart. Some young children, women, and the elderly can barely support them on the cart, while adult men and some strong women use their shoulders and hands. Helping the cows and horses to push the cart.

The ground is full of mud, and there are also strong winds and heavy rains. Everyone is struggling for their lives on this road.

Xiang sighed, and continued to push all his carriages forward with his shoulders.

This situation is terrible, their team has actually reached the most dangerous time, and now everyone is cold and hungry, hungry and thirsty, but there is no way for them to stop and rest for a while, although they have already They left the lowlands before, but the rain was too heavy, and this place would be flooded soon. They had to go to the highlands before they were flooded here.

Xiang knew that the current team was relying on this last breath. Once someone started to fall, people would fall one after another, and then the team would be submerged in the wilderness by the wind and rain, and then disappear without a trace , there will be no more sound.

But...they really have no choice, they can only move forward step by step, he is just an ordinary person, and there is no other person in this team...

(Maybe we already...)
Such a thought appeared in Xiang's mind, and he immediately gritted his teeth and dispelled the thought.

(No, we are from the Zhu tribe! Only the Zhu tribe who died forward, not the Zhu tribe who lay down and waited to die because they surrendered!)

This kind of thought not only appeared in Xiang's mind, among the more than 2 human beings, all the people who were advancing on the back of the vehicle, and those who got stuck in the mud step by step, all had this thought in their hearts.

To die is to die, to move forward and die!

But, gradually, one clansman fell down and sank into the mud, and his chariots, horses, cattle and sheep also stopped, and then sank into the mud, or were swept away by the wind and rain, two, three...

Xiang's eyes were full of tears, and he didn't dare to look back, because he knew that once he stopped, he would never be able to go on again.

Then, not far behind him, a muffled hum sounded, it was the vehicle carried by another boy, this boy fell into the mud, but at the same time, a strange voice sounded from behind Xiang stand up.

"I'll help you, you go to the car and take a rest."

Xiang looked back in surprise, and saw a tall and strange man appearing on the carriage behind him. He gently put the young man from the Zhu Tribe onto the carriage, and then stretched out his hand to support the carriage, the entire carriage was crushed. He half-raised it.

All the people around who could see the strong man stared blankly at the strong man, and Xiang's tears welled up all at once. He gritted his teeth and did not make a sound, but the rest of the Zhu tribe Everyone shouted, or burst into tears.

"It's a foreigner, a strange foreigner!"

The sound quickly passed to the back of the team, and the whole team seemed to be injected with some kind of vitality. Some people who were about to fall or fell into the mud got up, gritted their teeth and continued to move forward against the vehicle.

Gu Mo looked at these human clansmen, seeing the despair, anticipation, and blue color on their faces due to cold and hunger, he exhaled, and was about to speak, when suddenly something was coming from the sky. Come, soon, several light groups appeared in midair, their light groups were not bright, judging from Gu's experience, they were almost legendary to demigod strength.

"Haha, as the master said, the rest of the animals are here!"

"Take it back quickly, lest you die of cold and starvation, the master will blame you."

"Yes, yes, the master is merciful. What's the use of these human animals? You have to give them food. If you ask me, I might as well kill them all."

These transcendental beings of ten thousand races talked to themselves as if no one else was there, and just as Gu was about to go up, all the people of the Zhu tribe below took action. Weapon, and then aimed the weapon in the air, regardless of whether these were either farming tools or some wooden sticks and spears that could hurt the enemy, they were all determined.

Xiang also immediately took off the weapon from the vehicle. His weapon was relatively sophisticated. It was a huge sword and a metal weapon. He raised the weapon and pointed it at the extraordinary people of all races in the sky, and roared loudly: " Jiujiu Zhu's family, we will go to the family disaster together, and the blood will not be shed!"

"No truce!"

The human race of the whole team, no matter the old man, the child, the woman, or all the men, they all roared in unison to the supernatural beings of all races in the sky.

Everyone has death in their eyes.

For a while, Gu just remained silent, he closed his eyes for a while, and when he opened them again, his eyes were pure, like the glassy sky in the sky.

(End of this chapter)