Let Go Of That Primordial Man

Time passed quickly, and it was late autumn in Luolei Mountain Range in the blink of an eye.

This is an extremely happy moment for all the aborigines living here, because they once again ushered in an extremely rich grain harvest.

Especially in the second half of this year, there were only a few light rains in the Luolei Mountains.

Under such circumstances, which can be regarded as drought and natural disasters, it is quite rare and precious that they can obtain such a bumper harvest, and it is an unprecedented surprise.

God knows what these natives paid for a big harvest.

Of course, everyone understands better that to achieve such a bumper harvest, the one who needs to be most grateful is the kind and generous, great Master Niu.

What they want to thank is everything that Master Niu has provided.

For example: those miraculous grain seeds, the hundreds of voluntary well-drilling teams sent by Mr. Niu, the pot machines and water pumps that are paid in installments or even directly on credit.

With these treasures, they achieved such a miraculous scene in the dry weather.

For a while, Master Niu's reputation in the entire Luolei Mountain Range once again skyrocketed, reaching an unimaginable level.

Needless to say, in the Heishi tribe, in the tribes in other regions, Master Niu was revered far more than their witches.

Even compared to their great ancestor spirits, they are faintly higher than one line.

After obtaining a huge harvest, the ecstatic natives naturally decided to celebrate it, not to mention the great success of the Harvest Festival last year, which made them full of expectations.

A few months ago this year, all the tribes had already started preparing, planning to show their faces in Black Rock City.

All the natives of the Luolei Mountains don't know that an unprecedented threat is approaching the Luolei Mountains without them noticing...

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Tageri Desert, Crescent Bay Oasis.

This is the first oasis that passes through after entering the Tageri Desert from the central part of the plain, and it is also an absolutely necessary supply place for all caravans and pedestrians traveling to and from the desert.

On the huge oasis with a radius of hundreds of miles, there is a huge crescent-shaped lake with lush water and grass and fertile land. It can be regarded as a shining pearl in the Tageri Desert.

Originally, the Crescent Bay Oasis was controlled by a super-large tribe called Talan.

With a population of more than 100,000, relying on the precious land of Crescent Bay Oasis, their lives are quite nourishing; it is also a daunting force in the entire Tageri Desert.

It's a pity that the sudden disaster caused the Talan tribe, which had lasted for hundreds of years, to be wiped out.

But in just one day, this super-large tribe with a population of 100,000 became a piece of history in the Tageri Desert, and it was also the beginning of the disaster history of almost all desert tribes.

Among the eight major tribes in the Central Plains, the crusade army headed by the two major tribes of the Ji family and the Yan family finally appeared here.

In addition to the elite forces of these two major clans, this astonishingly large crusade army also included a large number of his two subordinate tribes.

There are even considerable scattered tribes joining the crusade against the army.

It can not only please the witch temple, but also go to the Heishi tribe, which is rumored to have massive wealth, to grab a handful and make a fortune; how could they want to miss such a good thing.

As a result, the number of this team exceeded one million, and the elite level far exceeded that of the Tuji Tribe Army, which easily surrounded the Crescent Bay Oasis...

The Talan tribe offered a lot of supplies, begged for mercy, and surrendered, all of which were useless.

All the tragic and heroic resistance to the death was useless; in a very short period of time, the troops assembled by the Talan tribe were completely defeated.

The following time became a carnival activity for the crusading army.

In their eyes, the tribes in the middle of the plain were still country bumpkins, and they needed to be taken into account to some extent, and they couldn't be too outrageous.

But the human race after leaving the central region are all uncivilized barbarians, and they can even be hunted.

Under this extremely distorted psychology, their behavior can only be described as atrocities; everything that the Tuji tribe did back then, compared with them, can be called civilized.

After eliminating the craftsmen, all the gray-haired old people were killed, and those who resisted more fiercely were killed, even those who were not pleasing to the eye were all killed.

The rest of them, regardless of their noble identities in the Talan tribe, were all reduced to slaves.

Then, these slaves were selected, and all the women and cubs were tied up one by one, escorted by a small number of teams, and began to return to the Central Plains.

From the perspective of the crusade against the coalition forces, this is nothing more than the harvest obtained during a hunting activity during the march, and the harvested prey will be sent back first.

The rest of the men, all under supervision, became slaves to deliver supplies.

Among the supplies they transported, quite a few of them were stained with blood, which was accumulated by their Talan tribe for hundreds of years...

More than ten miles away from the oasis in Crescent Bay, on a tall sand dune.

Heisha, who has been back for several months, is looking at the Crescent Bay Oasis in the distance with a small group of people in a trance. From such a long distance, the killing and screams on the Crescent Bay Oasis seem to be faintly audible.

And in the telescope in Heisha's hands, a more bloody and ruthless scene can be seen:

Countless thick smoke rose up. It was the carefully built residences of the Talan people, which were ignited one by one; and under the blazing fire, members who fled aimlessly one after another were easily caught up. kill.

The surface of the once wide and cool Crescent Lake seems to have a layer of blood color.

Not good! Heisha and the others found us. A former bandit exclaimed; this team of no more than twenty people was all Heisha brought back from the Luolei Mountains.

While he exclaimed, Heisha also discovered this.

A lookout post riding flying cavalry in the crusade army spotted Heisha's squad; and under his signal, a cavalry squad of hundreds of people who had wandered outside the oasis before rushed over.

Let's go. After Heisha shouted loudly, he led the crowd onto the single-humped camel; after vigorously beating the mount, he escaped from the dune...

In the middle of the night, Heisha finally returned to a secret stronghold set up in advance in the desert hundreds of miles away.

By this time, there were only less than ten people left in his team, and the others were all being chased all the way, and died in battle when they stayed behind.

Regardless of the sadness in his heart, Heisha directed the rest of the people to set up a high antenna, and then sent out the news they saw during the day.

Heisha knows: Such a tragedy must never happen again in the Luolei Mountains, the place he has considered his home!

I'm a little tired, so I won't add more!