There are many tribes outside the frontier, mixed with fish and dragons, like the one where Xu Xiaolou is now, is one of them.

Most of them are homeless, and only acquaintances and trustworthy people will gather together, and then elect a person with the highest prestige as their leader.

Ma Anbang is the leader of this tribe.

People who can be tribal leaders are naturally very capable people.

There are about a dozen tribes of this size in the entire frontier.

The tribe that Ma Anbang is in charge of can be ranked in the top five.

A slight wind sound came from outside the tent, and the door curtain was blown up and then fell down.

Xu Xiaolou sighed, and asked: "After so many years, the people here still do their own thing, don't they ever think of being united?"

Ma Anbang replied, "Why didn't you think about it?"

He seemed to think of something sad, and sighed: "But things in this world cannot be accomplished by just thinking about them. The human heart is like a bottomless pit, which can never be filled."

"Decades ago, someone wanted to gather all the tribes together and manage them in a unified way. They even thought of a name. They said it was called the Frontier Alliance..."

"But what happened in the end? I don't know if he wanted to be the leader at the time. If he did, he would be considered dead."

"Even if he didn't, he really just wanted to benefit the frontier. The subordinate who cut off his head in the middle of the night would definitely not go to his grave to repent."

"Oh... I forgot, he didn't have a grave, and he didn't have a whole body. The bones were thrown into the pile of beasts, and there was not even dross left in the place where they gnawed."

The wind blew into the tent, blowing Xu Xiaolou's broken hair, and he felt a little cold inside.

"So, Xiaolou, in this huge frontier outside, people's most terrifying opponents will never be those fierce beasts, but human beings themselves."

Hearing this, Xu Xiaolou nodded silently.

That's right, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Even in the barren frontier, there is still a lot of power struggles here.

There is a saying that women love money and men love power.

This is the evolution of the state of the world for thousands of years, or a mentality that humans have evolved.

Frontier is bitter.

The frontier is full of yellow sand.

But it still can't cover up this bad root of human beings.

You say you want to unite all the tribes.

You said, you are impartial.

You said, you just want to give us a stable and safe home.

Who believes?

There is no law here, no emperor.

Nobody cares here.

Therefore, everyone wants to be emperor.

……

The environment of this desert is too harsh, and the weather similar to sandstorms occurs almost every day.

At this time, a strong wind blew outside, and the door curtain was lifted by the wind, and then fell, repeatedly.

A young soldier came over and fastened the hook on the heavy curtain to the door, then found a stone and pressed it against the bottom of the hanging curtain.

He opened a gap in the curtain, glanced into the tent, and found that the two men ignored him, muttered something in a low voice, then turned and left.

The wind and sand were immediately blocked by the door curtain.

Xu Xiaolou no longer struggled with the question just now. After a long silence, he asked, "What happened? Why must I come back?"

Ma Anbang had just swallowed a mouthful of green unstrained spirits, he was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Did you see the moon tide just now?"

"Ah."

"Do you feel anything?"

Xu Xiaolou thought for a while and said, "No, it's still the same as before."

Ma Anbang sighed, and said, "This is the sixth lunar tide this month."

The chopsticks were stagnant in mid-air, and the green fermented grains in the wine glass rippled slightly.

Xu Xiaolou said in a deep voice: "The sixth time? How could it be the sixth time? Isn't it once a month?"

His words are very hasty, which represents his mood, which is very anxious at this moment.

What Xu Xiaolou said just now, as before, is calculated according to the monthly rule of the lunar tide.

I used to be used to this kind of large-scale moon tide every month outside the frontier, sweeping across the entire desert, and no place will be spared. Just like this, the tribe where Xu Xiaolou and his grandfather were in the past has been deeply affected by it. bitter.

But if this lunar tide becomes a frequency of more than six times a month...

No, it only takes more than three times...

Xu Xiaolou couldn't even imagine how the other party led the people of this tribe to survive under the attack of such a scale and frequency of beasts.

"It was already like this about half a year ago."

"Brothers have no doctors, and the death rate has increased. This situation is not only in our tribe, but everyone in the entire frontier is facing this problem. Doctor, the most important and most needed role on the battlefield, Xiaolou, this time I really had no other choice, so I asked someone to find you. I really can’t bear to see the brothers lying in front of each other until they are dying of pain, and I really don’t want to see at least ten brothers every day because Fierce beasts attacked and died in front of me."

Listening to the other party's words, Xu Xiaolou sighed.

However, Ma Anbang lowered his head, took a bite of the meat, chewed it a few times, swallowed it, and continued: "So, it is really helpless to let you come back. We need doctors so much, and we must be doctors." A doctor like you."

Outside the frontier, like the mountain outside, there is no electric current, so the so-called Western medicine in the hospitals outside the hospital that relies on electronic equipment to see a doctor is naturally not as effective as the traditional Chinese medicine that is good at seeing, hearing, asking, and knowing.

Moreover, Xu Xiaolou is also a doctor who has practiced in "Medical Code".

It was naturally the best choice for him to come back.

Ma Anbang raised his head and looked around the tents, sighed and said: "This camp is already the third camp we have changed this month. When you and your grandfather were here before, when did you ever feel so embarrassed! Oh, but now you are kicked out. You're running like a mouse! Just thinking about it makes me upset!"

Wars broke out in the desert every day. If a tribe's camp was not solidly established, it might not last long before it would be blown away by strong winds and forced to relocate.Or because they couldn't resist the monsters that emerged from the ground, the tribe was abandoned, and the beasts rushed over and razed the once established homeland to the ground.

In the past, thanks to the presence of two genius doctors, Xu Xiaolou and his grandfather Xu Jingshan, this tribe could safely hold a camp. Migrate once.

Now changing camps three times a month really made Ma Anbang scratch his head.

Xu Xiaolou comforted and said, "Okay, don't worry, I'm back now."

Ma Anbang finally showed a gratified expression and nodded, "Yes, you are back, my heart is finally at ease."

"But, why is this? I mean, why did the monthly tide suddenly increase in frequency?"

"I don't know about this either. I have heard people say that it seems to be related to the inner world."

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