Sweet and salty prehistoric husband and wife

The dead are gone, and the pain of losing a loved one is depressing, but the devastated Huze tribe needs a lot of people to rebuild, and there is no time for them to indulge in grief alone.

Mothers have to take care of their newborns. There is no such thing as confinement. They used to come down to work within two days of giving birth. Under Hua Yujun's strong request, they agreed to rest for a month.

The original plan was to take care of each mother and newborn separately, so that they can recuperate with peace of mind. Now, they can only be arranged collectively, and all live in the hall. Each tent is separated from each other by a little distance, and four women are sent. Take care together.

Less than a month before the cold season, the gates of the Huze Tribe need to be rebuilt. Only five houses have been knocked down, but many doors have been damaged.

The group of wild beasts that ran in ran rampant in the tribe, with astonishing destructive power, and there were traces of destruction everywhere.

The people in Huze, who were in charge of breeding and planting, saw that the livestock, vegetables and fruits they had worked so hard to raise were gone, and their eyes were red with anger.

Originally, in this cold season, these things could provide everyone with a comfortable life, but now they are all gone, and it has become nothing, and their mood is extremely bad.

The city gate is the first task of restoration. This time, Mr. Hua Yu simply built another iron fence gate directly inside the city gate. This iron fence gate can be used normally and fixed on both sides. When danger is encountered again, Lock the iron fence door to better protect against external impact. For the sake of firmness, Mr. Hua Yu made the iron fence door thick. There must be more than half of the wooden city gate.

The city gate is equivalent to being rebuilt. Banluo and Mengli led their workers to work hard without a single complaint. What did Mr. Hua Yu say, what did they do, and strive to do better? Their lessons are too tragic, as long as the city walls and gates are made strong, the lives of the people can be guaranteed.

Wu Li calculated the time correctly, it would take [-] days to go back to the tribe, and he started the journey when the time was almost up.

When they only had three days to go, they saw the devastated environment left by the beast horde, and looked at the direction of the beast horde, everyone's expression changed drastically.

The full load of iron ore slowed down their impatient footsteps. The closer they got to the Huze tribe, the more frightened they became. Finally, they ignored the iron ore, covered it with branches and weeds, and rushed to the village. back to catch up.

After the baptism of the beast tide, a large number of trees fell down, and an empty area in the big forest came out. Wu Li and others saw the Huze tribe from a distance, and their vision was particularly wide.

Their hearts trembled in fear of such a phenomenon. They were extremely frightened. Would the tribe be able to withstand such a large-scale beast horde? How were their clansmen and Master Hua?

With fear and fear, Wu Li and the others hurried towards the tribe. The closer they got, the more timid they became, their complexion was heavy, their lips were tight, and their eyes were red. They were afraid that what they saw would be unacceptable when they went back. scene.

"Mengli, Wuli and the others are back. They ran very fast. They didn't see the iron ore. They probably left the iron ore in order to rush back." Xiao Dian, after careful identification and approaching, finally recognized who it was, and called out from the tower to inform Meng Li who installed the iron gate under the tower.

"Understood." Meng Li responded loudly, let everyone continue the work at hand, and a few soldiers opened the gap in the new wooden city gate for the three of them to go through, and went out to wait.

In less than 3 minutes, Wu Li and the others rushed over at top speed, stopped in front of Meng Li, and trembling words kept coming out of their mouths in a hurry.

"Meng Li, is Master Hua okay, is everyone okay?"

"Meng Li, when did the beast tide happen? It's really great that you are alive."

"Meng Li, is everyone alright?"

"Why did you change the door? The beast won't rush into the tribe, right?"

"Hurry up, how are you all? Is there anything going on in the tribe?"

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The messy scene made Meng Li unable to speak, and had to shout loudly: "Don't make noise, let me talk."

After being yelled at like this, Wu Li and the others subconsciously closed their mouths. Their mouths stopped, but their eyes were still anxious, urging Meng Li to speak quickly.

"Fifteen days have passed since the beast swarm, and the destroyed city gates have been replaced with new ones. Come and have a look. Mr. Hua asked us to install this iron fence gate. Our tribe has another strong defense. The situation was extremely dangerous that day. Master Hua guarded the city wall, became a vanguard, and was seriously injured. 85 of our soldiers died. This is their heroic tombstone. They are here to guard the Huze tribe with us." Meng Li briefed himself as he walked. After describing the situation on the day of the beast tide, he finally brought Wu Li and others to the tombstone on the left side of the city wall, and told them that all the soldiers who died were here. Even if they were gone, their souls would always be there.

Wu Li and the others traveled day and night, did not get enough sleep, their eye sockets were flushed, and tears kept pouring out of their sore eye sockets. They suppressed the grief in their hearts, straightened their spines, and slammed their right fists on their left chest to express themselves. Kudos to them.

Meng Li quietly accompanied them, and his eyes were stained with pity. Even after more than ten days, he still couldn't get over the grief of losing his tribe.

In the time of life and death, they sacrificed their lives for the sake of their clansmen. Among them were not only the local Huze people, but also the new Huze people. Go to Huze Soul.

Sharing life and death together, let their hearts be tied to the Huze tribe, which is the homeland of all of them.

85 soldiers were sacrificed, 62 newborns were welcomed, and all [-] pregnant women gave birth safely and smoothly, and two of them gave birth to twins.

The sound of the newborns brought joy to the Huze tribe, who was shrouded in sadness. Everyone looked at these little babies, and their heavy hearts were slightly relieved.

After [-] days of recuperation, the biggest scars on Mr. Hua Yu's hands and feet have scabbed over, and the scabbing process is also a bit uncomfortable, itching all the time, it's okay not to scratch during the day, but I can't sleep well at night.

After Wu Li and others learned about Huze's situation, they went to see Mr. Hua Yu immediately. They didn't see Mr. Hua's injury with their own eyes, so they were still uneasy.

When they saw Mr. Hua Yu whose face was still a little pale, their eyes couldn't help turning red again. They regretted why they didn't stay in the tribe when they were in trouble, and couldn't guard their most respected Master Hua.

Mrs. Hua has suffered so much, and they are only now coming back, which makes them feel so embarrassing.

"Don't blame yourself, don't be sad. I'm fine now, and everyone is fine. You should know how lucky we are to have survived such a large-scale beast horde." Mr. Hua Yu looked at it. Seeing those Tiehanhan tears in front of her eyes were already rolling in her eyes, she softly comforted her.

"Master Hua, I have made you suffer." Uli said sadly.

"Compared to everyone else, my injury is nothing." Hua Yujun sighed.

For so many days, he has never been out of the room. It is one thing to have hand and foot problems, but it is another thing for everyone to be worried about letting him go out. He can only rest in the house with peace of mind.

No one mentioned the details of Huze's soldier's injury in front of him. Mr. Hua Yu saw it with his own eyes on the day the sacrificed soldier was buried.

Although everyone had bandaged their wounds, their strong bodies and bronze complexion could not suppress their pale and ugly faces, which showed the severity of their injuries.

Many of their heads were covered with white bandages. What Mr. Hua Yu knew best was Lei Gu, Hui Ming and Ye who were guarding him at that time. He knew how badly the three of them were injured.

If it weren't for the strong physique and extraordinary self-healing ability of the warriors of this era, many deep and visible wounds would have already made Huze people lie down, and this beast tide would be the end of Huze.

After quietly chatting with Mr. Hua Yu for a while, Wu Li and others did not dare to stay for a long time, for fear of disturbing Mr. Hua Yu's rest, they got up and respectfully bid farewell.

Hua Yujun was left alone in the room again, laying down carefully, staring at the roof, thinking of Fenghu who was about to come back, couldn't help sighing.

You don't need to imagine how ugly that man's face will be then, and his reaction will definitely be very violent. You have to think about how to appease him.

After seeing Mr. Hua Yu, Wu Li and the others were finally completely relieved. They didn't care about rest, and left the tribe with their tired bodies. They had to bring back the iron ore that was thrown on the road.

Most of the fighters of the Huze Tribe were seriously injured, but they recovered very quickly. After a week of recuperation, the deep and visible scars began to shed their scabs. As long as they were careful not to make big movements, their basic life was no longer a problem.

There were too few soldiers with minor injuries. In order to allow them to recuperate better, the group of four witch doctors strictly prohibited them from doing heavy work and added extra workload to them.

They were already very busy, but just after the bandage was done, they tore open the wound restlessly, and had to bandage it again. When they couldn't bear it anymore, the group of four witch doctors directly prohibited them from doing any work, and anyone who disobeyed would tell Mr. Hua.

Knowing that the group of four witch doctors deliberately threatened them, but no one dared to worry about the seriously injured Master Hua at this time, so they had to be obedient.

There is so much shortage of labor, and the rest are old and weak women and children, but these old and weak women and children insisted on reinstalling the big city gate and building the iron gate.

Prehistoric children grow up very quickly. The Hill brothers are only ten years old, and their height has reached 1.6 meters [-]. After these two years of feeding, their bodies are considered strong. Geeta is slightly weaker than them.

The ten-year-old children in the tribe, no matter boys or girls, have become the main group to repair the tribe. If they don’t understand, let the adults teach them, move their mouths but not hands, take one or two, their mobility is still good, although the progress is a little slow One point, in more than ten days, the tribe has been cleaned up, and the simple repairs have been done, and the other difficult ones will be left until the adults are ready.

When Fenghu passed the path of the beast tide, he was in a stronger mood than Wuli and the others. He only left a word to let the soldiers settle down properly before catching up, and then he rode back single-handedly.

The blue veins in the hands holding the rein were bulging out. The worry and fear along the way made him hurry up. If the horse didn't need to rest, Fenghu would have been on the road without stopping. After five days of anxiety, Fenghu finally returned at night. In the tribe, the excited gatekeepers opened the door and let them in. When they saw someone, the first sentence they said in the past few days was hoarse and ugly: "Where are Huahua?".

"Master Hua is well, the hut has collapsed, and Master Hua has moved into your new house." One of the soldiers hurriedly reported that Fenghu's current state made him feel particularly empathetic.

After getting the answer he wanted, he threw the horse rope to one of the gatekeepers, and rushed away by himself.

The gatekeepers shut up what they wanted to say later, pulled the panting horse, and understood the eagerness of the patriarch.

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