Prehistoric Survival Records

The lack of labor force was solved unexpectedly after a week of reclamation, when the orcs were so tired that their expressions were numb and their lumbar muscles were strained.

Rieger was pulling weeds on the ground at the time, yes, even a kid like him had dedicated his life to spring plowing, so there was really no one available.

At this time, Chang He came to the grassland with a mighty 200-man refugee team, and successfully approached Li Ge's tribe.

This group of refugees is really too big. At that time, a dog orc was cutting ryegrass to feed pigs. Seeing such a large group of people, they threw away the baskets of pig grass on the spot and ran to the field to report to the patriarch. .

Bu directly ordered everyone to stop what they were doing, the warriors took up their weapons, the female protected the cubs, and he, the patriarch, took the lead to check the situation.

When Lige and the others walked to the gate of the tribe, Changhe and their people were slowly approaching their buildings.

Relying on the eyesight of his life, Rieg saw through the fur on Charlie's back, locked on the long dirty river at the first sight, and came out and roared when the two parties stood still and carefully looked at each other.

At this time, Chacha and Keshan, who came over after hearing the news, had already recognized the big brother Heitou walking out of the crowd.

I still have a good impression of this big black soil brother who has released goodwill, and he directly raised his hand to say hello: "Hey, why is it you."

Changhe and Heitu also recognized Tsacha at this time, and the guard in their eyes immediately dissipated a lot, and they also greeted immediately.

Now that people on both sides knew each other, the tense atmosphere at the beginning faded a lot.

It is said to be tense, but in fact it is mainly because the group of refugees behind the long river are releasing their tension. The Jiufang Tribe has more doubts. We have never seen so many people in such a poor country. Where did they come from?

Rieg hurriedly pointed out the long river and black soil to Bu: "Grandpa Bu, this is the long river and black soil I told you about."

Bu recalled it and remembered it, but he still didn't understand why the two Sirang people brought so many people to their tribe.

Lige then asked them: "Uncle Black Earth, don't be afraid, this is our patriarch and clansman, they will not harm you, but why did you come here?"

Having said that, after asking this question, in fact, seeing the ragged appearance of this group of people, Lige knew it well. Their narrow-minded leader must have retaliated afterwards. They appeared in the Jiufang Tribe with this honor. Only two There are two reasons, either to attack them, to vent their anger on the leader of the family, or because they really couldn't stay any longer, and came here with their wives and belts, the latter must be the correct answer.

Sure enough, Heitu hesitated for a while, but still told what happened after they left.

After they left, the headman and Shijiao felt that they had lost their shame, so they took all their anger on Heitu and his old brothers' families, assigned them the heaviest and dirtiest work, and charged them with spies On their heads, all kinds of bullying and crowding out made other people in the clan who didn't know the truth pick their noses and eyes.

At this time, the pangolin and the lynx, two weak and bullied orc tribes, came to them and expressed their interest in the words left by Lige before leaving. The three parties decided to leave the Xirang tribe. Come to the Jiufang Tribe to have a look. Anyway, it’s hard to stay here, and maybe a break is a way out.

In this way, Heitu and the others secretly found Changhe, and secretly prepared their bags to leave. On a dark and stormy night, they took their wives, children, and children, and secretly left the tribe with the pangolins and bobcats.

With the landmark of the prairie, follow the smell and traces left by Lige and the others along the way. Because of Lige’s fast speed, the smell and traces can often disappear after a gust of wind or rain. The silt, jungle and Gobi, which are not easy to leave traces, have been chasing all the way to this point. One can imagine the hard work.

Therefore, it is understandable that they are obviously wearing good clothes and leaving the door with a full stomach, but they are reduced to an army of refugees with yellow faces, thin faces, dusty faces, and sour smells all over their bodies.

Hearing Black Soil's description of all the hardships involved, Rieg hadn't opened his mouth to comfort him, and some of the sympathetic guys in his tribe couldn't help but start to sob.

The group of people over there may have finally found a place through untold hardships. They traded their emotions for a while, and they also began to blow their noses and sob. The sad emotions spread to two, and then to a group. The latter may have let go. Thinking of the hardships of these days , crying loudly.

Lige had black lines all over his head, and the language he had organized was useless, so he could only wait for them to finish howling with embarrassment.

When venting on the opposite side, Lige happened to have something to say to Bu, turned his face away, and saw that Bo was also secretly wiping tears.

Pretending not to have seen anything, Lige said to the sermon: "Patriarch, you have heard clearly the purpose of this group of people. They are all from the Xiyang tribe and come to join us. What do you think?"

Although Lige 100% wanted to keep this group of people, after all, he was short of people here, and God sent more than 200 strong laborers here. There is no place to ask for such a beautiful thing, but he still It's just a cub, although it has the name of a wise man, it's not easy to leave so many people behind the patriarch Bu. This is a population of 200, not [-] cattle and sheep. If you stay here, you have to eat and drink. , Including management issues, the dog clan was naturally integrated at the right time and place. The situation of these people is not the same. We must respect the opinion of the patriarch Bu.

Bu wiped away his tears and said, "These people are really pitiful."

Rigg nodded, and waited for him to continue talking, but after waiting for a long time, he found that Boo hadn't continued. Is this the end?

Lige had no choice but to ask him again: "Grandpa Bu, do you think you want them to stay?"

Bu was feeling sad, when he heard the words he said: "Of course we have to stay, how can we drive them back again, the leader of the Xi Rang tribe is not a good thing, it would be even worse to drive them back."

Lige was determined, but he still tried to say: "If so many people stay, the rations of the clan may not last long."

Bu stared: "Then we have to stay. At worst, our soldiers will go hunting again. I can't say anything else. I'm always hungry. Why, boy Rigg, are you still unwilling?"

Lige hurriedly put his hands together, and sincerely sent some rainbow farts: "How can it be, you are the patriarch, you have the final say, Grandpa Bu, you are really the best person I have ever met..." blah blah blah blah.

Bu nodded with satisfaction: "Second Treasure, you are smart, but you are still young and don't understand that when everyone in this world is in trouble, don't say that this group of people are promoted because they listened to the words you left. The idea of ​​defecting to us is that they have come here out of nowhere, as long as they have no bad intentions, it will not be wrong to help them when they can."

I really didn't expect that, Grandpa Bu, you are actually such a chivalrous person deep in your heart.

Lige obediently nodded to show that he was educated, but Bu actually had something to say: "Of course, the most important point is, Er Bao, look at these people—"

Bu motioned Rieg to follow his fingers to look over. Rieg watched for a long time, but couldn't get what Bu meant, so he heard Bu say again: "The height of these people only reaches our navel, and look at their hands. , Look at their shoulders and backs, how suitable they are to bend over and work, this is the body shape for farming." As long as this refugee army is accepted, more people will work.

With emotion, Bu finally told the truth.

Rig:  …

Give me back my admiration!

But after being told so by Bu, Lige carefully looked at the Sirang tribe standing in the front row and the pangolin orcs behind, and thought it was really true.

The average height of the Xirang people is 1.5 meters [-], which indeed only reaches the waist and eyes of the long-legged and slender-waisted Jiufang tribe orcs, plus the thick hands, big feet and long waist, with well-developed and thick shoulder blades. Born to bend over and work.

Not to mention pangolins, digging mountains and digging soil is their old line of work, not to mention cultivating land. In the past, all kinds of stone ore and iron mines of the Xirang people were dug back by the pangolins, and the Xirang people clearly enjoyed it. Taking such a big advantage from others, they still don’t treat them well. Now that the pangolins have moved with their families, the Jiufang Tribe accepts this great gift. It will definitely make them full and fat. , they won't be wronged at all, after all, this is a peerless miner who fell from the sky, the kind that can't be found anywhere.

The only ones in the refugee brigade that don't seem to be that useful are the bobcats, but Lige will not neglect them. Whether it is useful or not, I am born to be useful, and I just need to develop it slowly.What's more, although the lynx family is short, they are slender and nimble, and they are most suitable for climbing up and down. If there were these little lynxes last winter, it would not take so much effort to clear the snow on the roof, not to mention that Rieger was already on a cliff in the forest. Found densely packed wild grapes, the flying orcs could fly down, but they couldn't bring back all the tangled vines without hurting the roots. Now with these kittens, with their flexible reaching and climbing skills, they can compete with the two in the tribe. With the cooperation of the flying feather orcs, the grapes will definitely be transplanted into the tribe this year.

——The people were still standing at the door and didn't come in. Rieg made arrangements for them according to their respective characteristics.

The old and the young looked at each other, and they could see the unspoken deep meaning in each other's eyes. Should they be worthy of being the number one and number two in the clan?

Tscha standing next to him felt like standing up with goosebumps all over his body in the warm spring breeze for no reason.

Now that he wanted to squeeze other people's labor force in the name of Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, Lige smiled brightly on his face.

After they had vented their emotions, they cordially held the black soil with one hand and pulled the long river with the other, asking each other about their health and well-being. At the same time, they did not forget to cue the leader of the pangolin and bobcat behind him.

Both dads were puzzled.

"What's wrong with Er Bao today, is he smiling so strangely?"

"Your face is cramped."

"It looks a bit like it to me."

"It must be because I was tired from digging the ground for the past two days, and I started grinding my teeth and talking in my sleep at night."

"Didn't Erbao cook a bowl of medicine for the kid from the Crewe family when he had this symptom last time, saying that drinking it would make him heal."

"Oh, I remembered, that medicine seems to be called Coptis chinensis, and it was put in a jar when it was used up last time."

"Go home and cook a bowl for him at night."

"Okay, dear."

While talking and laughing, the two fathers who dug a hole for their cub discussed how much water to boil and how much coptis to put.

Lige, who had no idea of ​​his tragic fate at night, was still exuding his pervasive charm of cuteness.

Charlie, who had listened to the conversation of the two adults all the way, his ice-blue eyes widened in horror, and the hair on his hair exploded. He wanted to tell Rieger the terrible news, but he was afraid that his father would pour a bowl of water on him too. The whole chicken will be bad.

In the end, holding the idea that if he didn't say anything, he wouldn't burn himself, Charlie shut his mouth tightly, decided to pretend he didn't hear anything, and walked away as if nothing had happened.

The author has something to say: Charlie is also bad

感谢在2019-12-0821:57:38~2019-12-0922:59:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Jinse Huanian, Wuyouzi and his daughter-in-law;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 3 bottles of bee peak and fried chicken;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!