From Chief to Ball

In fact, he has already started preparing for this thing, such as the plant he pinched when the clansmen were discussing their surnames, saying that it was Ji, which would make Tao Wang eclipsed in the future.

However, in fact, he got a wild wheat tree, and this pronunciation is only because "Ji" is a single consonant. In fact, the Ji in the previous life was a millet, which has nothing to do with wheat.

It was a bit unaccustomed to him, but it was very suitable for the tribe who accepted it from scratch, because he named the pronunciation of those things that didn't appear at all.

After working together for a few days, he finally made up 47 things that have appeared and will appear, and what he has to do is to change his habits. Don't wait until the new things come out, subconsciously name them with the habits of his previous life, but change them to The sound and final effect you want.

This is a more difficult process than learning a foreign language. It feels like it is a mouse, but it must be pronounced as a cat.Fortunately, there are only 47. If there are more, he will really go crazy.

Everything he does now is to lay the foundation, and it is better to change subtly from the beginning than to change the customs later.

Before the advent of the industrial age, the literacy rate must have been extremely low. Although this method cannot directly improve the literacy rate, it can implicitly increase the speed of literacy and pronunciation of Mongolian children, and it is easy to promote the promotion of Mandarin.

He looked at the things that were about to appear on the birch bark, and silently memorized them in his mind over and over again, and he must not blurt out when the time came, otherwise it would be troublesome to change them.

While he was muttering to himself, there was a sound of footsteps, and he hurriedly hid the bark.

From a distance, Yu Qian'er was heard shouting: "Brother, something happened!"

Chen Jian was startled. He had never encountered such an emergency in such a long time. Almost instantly, the whole village became noisy.

The cry of wolf cubs, the shouts of the clansmen, and the sound of footsteps came together, and Yu Qian'er took Chen Jian's hand and ran towards the fire.

While running, he said, "Hua is back."

"what?"

Chen Jian was taken aback, and hurried over. Hua was leaning against the fire, trembling all over, and his body was wet. When he saw Chen Jian coming, he pointed at Caohe and shouted: "Someone is in the river."

The clansmen had never encountered such a situation, and they were a little flustered. Chen Jian shouted: "Come and take care of him, get some hot soup for him, and rub him vigorously until he is hot. The man will follow me to the river." Side, hurry up!"

He roughly guessed what was going on, it took several days to get here from where Hua lived, but Hua ran back so quickly, there was only one possibility!

When he ran to the point where he had no energy, he chopped a log and lay down on the log and floated along the river. It seemed that something had happened.

The tribesmen carried the birch bark boats to the river, and it was pitch black. Fortunately, the bonfire in the village acted as a lighthouse, otherwise, birch would not have been able to find this place at all.

"Light it up! Light it up! Quick!"

The clansmen hurried back to fight against the wood, and several large fires were raised.

Chen Jian snatched the bow from the wolf skin, tied a pine branch to the feathered arrow and lit it, and shot it into He's heart, and the clansmen followed suit.

Looking at the upper reaches of the river from a distance, there are a few logs floating down, and there are a few people lying on top of them, life and death are uncertain.

"What the hell happened?"

Chen Jian was horrified when he looked at the crazy Hua's people.

Chapter 43 History

Fortunately, there has been no heavy rain these days, and the Cao River has never swollen.

After rowing the bark boat to the middle of the river, Chen Jian took off the animal skin, dragged the rope and swam to the log, tied the rope, and the people on the boat pulled it over.

Four of the seven people who were soaked in the river had already died. After running vigorously, their physical energy was exhausted, and in addition to the severe hypothermia while soaking in the river, it was impossible to save them.Water conducts heat better than air, so water that is not too cold can quickly take away a person's body temperature.

Carrying the dead and half-dead back to the village, one of the seven people Chen Jian had never seen before was not the one who came with Hua last time.

"What the hell happened?"

He felt a little apprehensive. Wild beast attacks were basically impossible. After humans learned to cooperate, they were at the top of the food chain, and it was impossible to completely wipe out even the occasional ferocious beast attack.Sick?Not quite, even Ebola has a [-]% mortality rate, so it's impossible for only one person to survive.

A feeling of uneasiness rose in his heart, eagerly looking forward to Hua and his tribe waking up early, wanting to know what happened.

The development pattern of each ethnic group is different. After his rebirth, this ethnic group is based on blood-related relatives rather than tribal gatherings, so it is more peaceful, but it may not be the normal state of the tribe.

The range of Baili's information also made him lose his sense of urgency and vigilance. The reason why Chen Jian was uneasy was because he thought that it might be another tribe?

The reason for the emergence of tribal wars is that they are profitable, and the basis of this profitability is that there are surplus products. Otherwise, they will be in a state of eating the last meal without the next meal. Fighting will lose money, because there will be deaths on both sides if there is no difference in weapons. of.

The concept of a surplus product was necessarily owned by the tribe waging the war.They have surplus products, so they think of fighting other tribes. People guess others based on their own living conditions.

What does the appearance of surplus products mean? Chen Jian is very clear that there are tribes that can truly be called enemies near him.

People from the two races gathered around the fire and looked at Chen Jian one after another. When they were in such a panic, the first thing they thought of was Chen Jian, including the old grandmother and Shitou.

Chen Jian was also waiting. After a long time, Hua came to his senses, looking around feebly, as if he was looking for something.

"We rescued the people in the river." Chen Jian hurriedly told him about his life, but he didn't say anything about the four people who died.

He stopped turning his head so hard, rested for a while, and stretched out his arms.

The clansmen thought he wanted river water, and several women hurriedly brought clay pots, but Hua didn't take them. Instead, she touched her hair with her hand and realized that the bun was still there, but it was a little messy.

After tidying up slightly with trembling hands, he stroked his hair and asked, "Are we the same ancestor?"

Chen Jian nodded, Hua then put down his hands and said, "My family and relatives are gone! They were killed and robbed. Help us find them."

hum...

The people of the two tribes broke out in a chaotic business immediately, and they all asked what was going on. The old grandmother and Shitou yelled at the tribe, "Don't talk nonsense, let Jian ask."

After calming down, Chen Jian frowned and said, "Which tribe is it from?"

Hua shook her head, pointed to a comatose clansman and said, "My younger brother knows that he went to the toilet outside and escaped into the forest, so he was the only one left."

He still wanted to say something, his mind was full of corpses in the cave, and now that he had burned him, he still couldn't forget the tragic scene of his sister crawling forward before she died.Thinking of Chen Jian's original promise, and thinking of the same ancestor, he came here.

But the more I wanted to say it, the more I couldn't say it, my physical strength couldn't bear it, and it took too long to think about a word.

Chen Jian signaled him to stop talking, and asked the clansmen to vacate a room to send the living inside, and temporarily park the dead outside.

The clansmen gathered around, wanting to ask something, feeling a little uneasy.

Chen Jian waved his hand and said, "Go to sleep, leave a few more people to watch the night, and we'll talk about the rest tomorrow."

All night, the clansman didn't sleep well, they were still discussing this matter while lying there, especially Song thought of the clansman from before.

Apparently, another tribe attacked Hua's people.

who is it?Is it a tribe within two hundred miles?Or a tribe that migrated from elsewhere?

The first time Chen Jian encountered Song was in the lower reaches of the Caohe River, and the Song moved from the direction of the rising sun, and the meteorite tribe was in the northeast.

Kehua's people are in the upper reaches of the Caohe River, on the west side, and Chen Jian knew it when he asked about Malachite.

According to what the old grandmother said, the dozen or so tribes around here should have all migrated from the southeast decades ago, and I haven't encountered any tribes migrating from the southeast since then.