Cannon fodder is no more [Quick Transmigration]

Winter seems to have come earlier this year than usual.

Before it was the coldest time, the north wind blew up.

When the cubs played outside, they were wrapped in thick woolen clothes.

Before it snows, the young orcs in the clan will go out for a walk.Although there will be much less prey outside, but the big cats are also idle, maybe they can meet a few prey?

A few days later, it started to rain outside.

Rainy days are the most annoying weather for big cats, even more annoying than snowy days.

On a snowy day, after the snow stops, the big cats are bored, and they can go to the snow to have fun.

But rainy days are different.

The rain in winter is cold and wet, and the cold seems to be able to penetrate into the body through the thick fur.The ground is also wet and cold. If it rolls around on the ground, its body will be dirty and sticky, which makes the cat feel very uncomfortable.

The ground was not completely dry yet, when the cold air met the water on the ground, it condensed into a thin layer of ice, on which countless cubs fell.

In the largest empty house of the Dahe Tribe, at this moment, a fire was lit in the house, and Mu Xing turned into a human form to warm himself by the fire.

Surrounding him were more than a dozen humanoid cubs and several adult orcs.

The rest of the tribe are in their own houses.

In this kind of bad weather, the little orcs like to cling to the big witch.

Mu Xing used a wooden stick as a pen to teach the little orcs to recognize numbers.

You don't have to worry about anything if you follow the big witch. When you get tired, the cubs can safely change back to their animal shape and take a nap next to Mu Xing.

The fluffy kittens are like small stoves, warming up.After rubbing it, he will turn over obediently, revealing his snow-white belly and let you rub it again.

After more than ten days of rain, the weather finally cleared up.

The orcs went out one by one like having fun.

Above the head is the rare big sun in winter, which is not as warm as winter.

The big cats didn't need Mu Xing to remind them this time, they all knew to take out the animal skins for heating at home, wash them, and put them in the sun to make them fluffy.

In this way, when you sleep at night, the sunlight hidden during the day will come out, which is very comfortable.

Mu Xing felt something was wrong.

Although he is relatively not that afraid of the cold, the sun is too big.

Even a little hot on the body.

In his memory, here in the Great River Tribe, winter shouldn't be this hot.

Unusual weather, in many cases, is not a good thing.

He looked a little farther away, and there was a white kitten chasing his tail and biting it, and it had turned around many times.

The cubs next to him were giggling, and there were two other cubs who were counting more than 90 than they had learned from the big witch.

A little further away, some older orcs in the tribe were washing animal skins by the river. They were getting older and more afraid of the cold, so they used more animal skins to keep warm.

Everything is very peaceful.

But the uneasiness in Mu Xing's heart not only did not subside, but became more serious.

Mu Xing would never ignore this premonition.

An existence with a very powerful soul like him will not feel inexplicable.

Usually, this premonition is to remind him of something.

Then, he looked up at the scorching sun above his head - the biggest surprise was that after the heavy rain, the warm sun in this too warm winter day.

The scorching light made his eyes narrow subconsciously. Just as he was about to look away, Mu Xing's eyes suddenly changed.

The golden sun disappeared, and the clear blue sky turned gray.

Big clumps of white snow fell from the sky.

This snow is really heavy.

The whole world was surrounded and fell into a vast expanse of whiteness, accompanied by an unprecedented severe cold.

The outside world was silent, and no sound could be heard in the forest.

The houses of the Dahe Tribe were all rebuilt at the request of Mu Xing, but a few were still crushed by the snow.

This is not the worst.

The most serious ones were the sheep pen and the poultry pen. Although Mu Xing had been worried about the winter rain and snow for a long time, he led the orcs to build a small house to shelter the animals, but the small house could not hold up in the snowstorm.

Heavy snow trapped the houses, and when the orcs were finally able to react, all the livestock raised in the tribe froze to death.

I have prepared so much firewood in advance, but it is not enough, it is too cold, it seems that this weird winter will never end...

The glare of the sun made Mu Xing's eyes sour.

He suddenly lowered his head and blinked hard several times before he calmed down.

The scene I saw just now disappeared.

The witch power in his body surged, telling him that what he saw just now was definitely not an illusion.

If it's not hallucinations...

Mu Xing stood up abruptly.

The Great River Tribe moved vigorously again.

The great witch summoned all the tribesmen to the place of sacrifice, with a serious expression on his face: "I have received the revelation from the witch god, ten days later, the Dahe tribe will usher in the coldest winter."

In the past, no matter how powerful the great witch in the tribe was, it was difficult to predict the unknown, let alone the mysterious and unpredictable celestial phenomena.

However, Mu Xing now has a very high prestige in the Dahe Tribe. He said so, and none of the orcs doubted it.

The golden lion hadn't understood what "the coldest winter" meant, so he asked stupidly, "But our tribe has prepared so much food, isn't it enough?"

Mu Xing shook his head: "Not enough. The blizzard will bury everything, we will be trapped in the house and cannot get out. The livestock will freeze to death, it is too cold outside, and there is not enough firewood..."

What he described made all the big cats stare wide-eyed.

"Is this so scary?"

Mu Xing just looked at them seriously: "From tomorrow on, everyone will listen to me and act."

Check all the houses you live in first, and repair any unstable places in time.

Go to the mountains and forests, prepare more firewood, and each household will store some extra at home.

The small house in the sheepfold was rebuilt and sufficient fodder was prepared.

Warm furs are prepared in advance, and each family prepares a tool that can shovel snow.

……

In the blink of an eye, ten days passed.

Looking at the warm sun in the sky, the orcs faintly doubted the truth of Mu Xing's words.

In the evening, the orcs of the tribe drank delicious broth together and ate well.

Mu Xing remembered that in the omen, the blizzard should have started at night.

He said: "When I go home tonight, I'll put on thicker fur blankets. If it's cold, I'll get up and make a fire."

The orcs agreed, and there were no activities in the tribe at night. After eating together, they went back to sleep after dark.

Mu Xing also returned to his room.

The habits of the body affected him, too.

When his stomach was full and it was getting dark, he couldn't help feeling sleepy.

He struggled for a second, thinking to himself that he had done everything he had to do, he resolutely fell into the quilt full of sunshine, and fell asleep contentedly.

I don't know how long it has passed. Mu Xing, who was just sleeping with a blanket casually, was dazed and felt the chill coming.

He rolled on the wooden bed, pulled the fur quilt to wrap himself around, and fell asleep again.

Within a few seconds, Mu Xing suddenly opened his eyes.

He sat up on the wooden bed wrapped in thick fur.

There was a whistling sound in my ear, the wind was coming fiercely, pulling the tree trunks, trying to uproot them.

Mu Xing stood up, and the windows of the wooden house were nailed into the shape of rice with wooden boards, and covered with thick fur.

He lifted a corner of the fur, and the outside was silver and white, and it really started to snow.

I don't know what happened to the clansmen, but the witch power in their bodies spread out, covering the entire Dahe Tribe.

Seeing this, Mu Xing was delighted.

Most of the big cats in the clan didn't hear such a big movement at all, and were still immersed in their dreams.

A small part of the clansmen were woken up, muttered a few words, took out the thick woolen blankets that had been prepared long ago, wrapped them around their bodies, and became prototypes, picked up their cubs and hid them under their warm bellies, and continued to sleep .

In the sheep pen, the Mianyang people huddled in the wooden house, which was out of the reach of the blizzard.

They had thick fur and huddled together to keep each other warm. Although they were very panicked, their lives would not be in danger.

The witch power in his body became stronger, and Mu Xing knew that this was because he made the Dahe Tribe successfully resist a severe cold current.

So, what is this magic power?

Who let him see the scene seen in the omen?