Don't panic, the leader of rebirth

The two looked at each other, knelt on the ground, put their hands on the ground, and bowed their heads to the ground.

Worship ancestors, ceremony.

Looking into the man's eyes, the man nodded slightly, and the man took a step forward. As the trusted leader of the tribe, Wu Chen's dark eyes swept across the kneeling tribe below, and he cleared his throat and solemnly announced: "From now on, I will shoulder the responsibility of protecting you Duty, until death. I will dedicate myself to my duty, and live and die here. The bow and arrow in my hand are tight for you, and I dedicate my life and glory to Yanbei, today and every day."

"Whether a mountain becomes a flat land or a flat land becomes a mountain, our glory is with us."

Everyone looked at the man on the sacrificial platform and listened to the oath.

This is our new leader.

The man looked at the young man in a white linen shirt, holding a sacrificial Zhang in his hand like the witches of other tribes, he drew closer to the corner of his clothes, and walked forward slowly.

"To worship the ancestors today, I want to announce another decision together."

"Because there was not enough food, cannibalism happened in every tribe and clan. You will have enough food here, so I want to change something. I know that you may object. I hope that Yanbei will never stop No more slaves!"

The clans who were discussing a lot stood under the stage, and there was a lot of voices.

"Quiet, listen to Wu Yuelin!" Yubei Wu frowned slightly. As an old witch, he still had dignity among this group of people, and everyone fell silent.

Yue Lin showed a grateful smile to Yubei Wu, and then said: "I know that sudden changes will not be acceptable to you, so from now on, the slaves in the tribe will only have three springs, summers, autumns and winters in three years from today. The time of harvest again is the time when Yanbei slaves disappear."

"All your slaves will be a real Yanbei tribe, don't worry about being eaten, I guarantee with your honor, you will live in this tribe like every Yanbei tribe, without discrimination, as long as you can Contribute to the tribe, and you can become a warrior, guard, captain, and leader of the tribe."

"I also want to assure you to everyone from Beibei that if you join Yanbei, we will form the Yanbei Tribe together. Then we will not distinguish between you and me. We are a tribe. You are all my tribe. From now on After that, you and I will coexist in glory!"

The slave kneeling on the edge couldn't hide his excitement. The reflection of his trembling body was a trembling shadow under the scorching sun, and his eyes were moist.

The Yanyi people had heard the news long ago and did not show surprise or surprise, most of the clan members were happy.

Sacrificing ancestors and gods, offering sacrifices to heaven and earth.

From now on, 37 tribes will be merged into one tribe, and from now on, 45 clans will share honor and disgrace, watch each other and help each other.

"You and I are both Yanbei people. If a strong enemy is in front of you, you should be fearless, courageous and loyal, worthy of the ancestors and gods. Protecting the weak is no wonder."

Pushing aside the grass, a little rabbit was running desperately, when suddenly an arrow shot through the air.

Lei Ye bent down and picked up the dead little rabbit on the ground, and touched the flesh under the fur of the rabbit with his hands in distaste. Sure enough, there was not much meat, but it was better than nothing.

Lifting the rabbit, he walked back slowly, and when he returned to the queue, the boy handed the rabbit to Bai Mu who was boiling water for cooking.

Although exhausted, but watching the weather suddenly improve along the way, it is rare for everyone to have a slightly better mood.

Ling Ta sat in the corner, watching the fire in front of him.

"Lingta? Are you homesick?"

Ling Ta nodded unabashedly, looked at the soldiers who came with him, and said with a big grin: "I don't know what happened to Yueguang and his son. We have been out for so long, but the way back is still so far away. There are less prey than when we came here, I don’t know if the food we brought is enough.”

"No problem, go back, there will be more and more prey."

Under the firelight, the man smiled awkwardly, the sun will be setting soon, I hope today will be as usual, nothing will happen.

The night is vast, with ups and downs in the distance, and everything is dark in the sky. The mountain wind whizzes past with gusts of cool wind, but it makes people shiver, blowing away the clouds and mists in the sky, and the moonlight is bright and shining.

A group of men and women were sitting around the bonfire, Yue Lin was sitting with the man beside him, the group of people were eating meat, Yue Lin looked up at the men.

The Yubei Witch was sitting on the side, holding the barbecue meat sprinkled with various seasonings by the Yanbei women in his hands. Wu's always stern face was now full of smiles.

After finally getting a moment of leisure, everyone has been very busy these days.

Wu Yang sat beside him, although he was no longer the leader of the tribe, he was also the deputy leader of Yanbei, with a smile on his face, it was obvious that the unhappiness of the previous few days had been forgotten by the man.

"You two little things, the tribe will be handed over to you in the future! The task of protecting the tribe will also be entrusted to you, and Dad will watch over you!" Wuyang laughed loudly, holding the tribe in his hand. Drinking the newly made jam, he said while drinking.

Wu Chen's eyes were shining, he looked at Wu Yang and said firmly, "Don't worry, Dad, I will!"

Ugu mumbled a few words on the side, fixed his eyes on the juice in Yue Lin's hand and licked his lips, Yue Lin gave Ugu a funny look, and handed the juice in Wugu's hand , "There's only so much, I'll give it all to you."

"Thank you sister-in-law!"

Ugwu picked up the clay cup, first took a sip of the aroma of the juice with his nose, and then carefully tasted the rare sweetness in the clay cup.

In the happy tribal atmosphere, Yue Lin suddenly noticed that there seemed to be one person missing.

Wan Yi disappeared again...

A person walks away alone, leaves the lively center, and walks closer to the latrines built by remote tribes for defecation.

shhhhh--

There was a rustling sound from behind, like the sound of weeds being trampled down, Yue Lin frowned slightly, always feeling that someone was following him, and turned his head quickly.

"no one?"

Could it be that he was suspicious?

Yue Lin shook his head slightly, maybe it was because too many people just made him dizzy?

As soon as Yue Lin turned around, a black figure suddenly jumped out from the grass, it was a soldier, he was wearing a tattered bearskin, which was still covered with dust, and he looked a little dumbfounded.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare Yue Linji, I, I... I have something to think about, I want to talk to Yue Linji..." The ragged warrior explained to Yue Lin at a loss, stammering It makes people laugh.

With lingering fears in his heart, Yue Lin patted his chest to breathe slowly, and looked at this unfamiliar warrior helplessly. It was obvious that this tattered warrior was not from Yanyi, but from one of the 37 clans. person, "You startled me, speak slowly, don't worry."

The man scratched his head in embarrassment, and when he finally calmed down, he knelt on the ground and said, "I am Kui Bei, a warrior of the Muli clan, and I hope that Yue Linji can send someone to rescue those clansmen who were abandoned by the tribe on the road... ...I alone can't guarantee that I can bring them back, and most of them are weak..."

"Get up and talk." Yue Lin sullenly pulled up the kneeling man on the ground.

As he spoke, Kai Bei carefully observed Yue Lin's expression, seeing Yue Lin's dignified expression but not contemptuous, he went on to say: "In order not to drag down the tribe, we abandoned many tribesmen along the way. They are dead, but the people who are close to the tribe hope that Yuelin can... save them back..."

save?Do not save?

Of course, I want to be saved, not because of the Holy Mother, but because I am a doctor, saving lives and healing the wounded, and going through all kinds of hardships. The original oath is vivid in my memory, although the oath is probably useless in this primitive world.

Yue Lin nodded slightly, and said, "Don't worry, I will tell the leader about this tonight."

"I'm a little strange, why didn't your witches and leaders tell me about this, but you came to tell me about it..."

Kai Bei lowered his head in shame, and said in a low voice: "Because there are many people in Muli... many tribesmen were expelled by me and some other warriors... I always think of their desperate expressions when they were left behind. Floating in my head, I can't shake it out..."

"I know, needless to say."

Yue Lin patted the Muli warrior named Kui Bei comfortingly, "Go back and get a good night's sleep, maybe tomorrow the tribe will let you lead the way to find your lost clansmen, cheer up."

"Ah!" After being stunned for two seconds, Kai Bei finally realized that the young Gu had agreed to his request!

"I... I'll go back to sleep right away!"

"Well, let's go."

Yue Lin looked at the shadow of the man running under the moon, smiled, and then felt a little worried. The life and death of the discarded people is uncertain, but since there is still a possibility of survival, let the tribe warriors look for it. If they are all dead, forget it , If you bring them back alive, I will try my best to cure them.

The cold wind was slanting, and there were tiny raindrops hanging from the corners of the man's eyebrows. He was wearing a gray-black linen shirt, and a rough leather belt hung on his shoulder. The bright red blood of the long knife was falling down the blade and dripping on the sand.

He has pitch-black hair, which is messy and tied with a hemp rope. He lowers his head, his eyes are so empty and without any brilliance, as if what is sitting here is just a soulless skin.

"Hey, big man, Mrs. Wu Xiang wants you to go up!"

The maid disliked holding her nose, and fanned the smell of the man's sweat in the air with her hands in disgust.

The man didn't seem to hear the maid's words at all, but just lowered his head and wiped the knife in his hand carefully.

"Big man!" the maid raised her waist, glared at the man, and roared angrily.

The man squinted his eyes at the maid, his knife-like gaze was as bloodthirsty as a beast, he stood up, put the knife on his waist, and stared at the maid.

The maid stood on the spot trembling all over, her feet kept trembling, and explained inarticulately: "I, I... madam, madam is calling you."

"Yeah." The man nodded, and looked up at the half-covered curtain on the attic.

There was a sound of treading, and the wooden stairs were creaked.

A huge shadow on the ground was gliding at high speed, and the huge sculpture was like lightning, flying like lightning, coming with the wind and leaving with the wind.

The two overlords of the sky were flying in the air with plump wings, and their majestic appearance made several vultures in the sky that were waiting for their prey tremble.

After three days of practice, Kai Bei has been able to control the wild horse proficiently. The horse walked through the wind and dust, and a few butterflies lingered and danced around the horse's hoof.

"Qinghui, fly slower."

Yue Lin looked at the tribal warriors who had been left far away on the ground. These warriors rode tall horses, but they were not as fast as the two white-tailed eagles.

"Huh?" Husband?

Bai Ling, who noticed that her husband's speed had slowed down, let out a suspicious cry, then slowed down and slowly walked side by side with Qinghui.

"Hoo?" Why are you flying so slowly!

"Goo." The little bald-haired monster asked me to fly slowly︿(￣︶￣)︿ "Goo." (⊙o⊙) Oh.

Yue Lin tried his best to look at the situation on the ground with his eyes. Along the way, he found hundreds of members of the No. 37 clan in twos and threes. Most of them were healed by Yue Lin. Men, women, old and young, who were unable to move, were brought back by soldiers on horseback. Some of them were able to walk. Let a few soldiers accompany the guards to go back safely.

Even the group of Yuelin met a group of 78 injured, sick and disabled people.

The moist air in the forest is filled with the fragrance of the soil, the withered and rotten leaves on the ground are rotted by the soil, and the sunlight falls through some small leaves to nourish the weeds on the ground, and the weeds grow wildly on the ground, taller than people waist.

A man's voice was a bit weak, and it was especially harsh in the jungle. After all, all the voices here were animal calls, not human voices.

"This is a swamp, you don't have to waste your efforts, we will only sink deeper and deeper..."

Geng Fu glanced at the place where his feet were sunken, half of his thighs were sunken, and Geng Fu grabbed the mouth of a hyena next to him vigorously to prevent the hyena from biting him.

Behind the man, a hyena has sunk its entire body into the swamp and cannot get out. Its eyes are covered in black mud, its mouth and nose are covered in mud, it opens its mouth and howls, and the muddy mud falls into the hyena's mouth. After a few minutes, it couldn't howl again, and the viciousness that had torn people before had disappeared.

The hyena's paw finally sank into the mud, moving slightly before freezing completely.

After being chased and killed by a group of hyenas, Geng Fu had tried his best, and several old people died on the road one after another. Unexpectedly, the group of people he brought did not die in the mouth of the hyenas, but died in the trap swamp in the forest.

Geng Fu looked at A Chuan, who was being held by him in his hands, one foot was so rotten that the bones could be seen, it had to be like this!

The man threw the young man in his arms out of the swamp, looked at Ran Luo, and said quietly: "I tried my best, and now my hands are not submerged in the swamp, if I throw him out, maybe he can still live, if he is like us If you fall into it, you will really die..."

What Geng Fu didn't say was that even if Achuan hadn't fallen into the swamp, he wasn't optimistic that the boy would survive...

rumbling--

Falling to the ground, the pain made Achuan wake up from a coma. Achuan was obviously a little dizzy, and was thrown to the ground, and he woke up from a high fever.

"Mother?"

A Chuan was delirious, trying to shake his head and finally saw the situation clearly. His mother and uncle Geng Fu were stuck in the swamp at the moment, and a few hyenas were also struggling in it.

"Uncle Geng, you... I... I'll go find Shuteng..."

Ran Luo's waist was submerged in the swamp, she looked at her child lovingly, and sighed regretfully, "Achuan, your feet are already rotten, even if you find the vines, you can't pull them out with your strength." Uncle Geng Fu and I."

A Chuan's nose was sour, and he looked at his pale hands, the rotten flesh on his feet still smelled bad, and tears flowed from his eyes.

"Mum, Uncle, why can't Ah Chuan do anything? I'll only drag you down... If, without me..."

Ran Luo scolded, exhausted all her strength, and said, "Don't blame yourself, Chuan, mother loves you, I just hope that the ancestor gods will bless you, my son."

"Let's go, Mom doesn't want to be seen by you when she dies in the end."

A Chuan crawled on the ground and looked at his mother and Uncle A on the side, "I won't go!"

Looking at the son who insisted on not leaving, Ran Luo shed tears and pointed at her son, but her heart was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

"Get out, I don't want to see you, it's all because you've hurt me! Get out!"

"roll!"

A sound of rolling came out of the mother's mouth, which hurt the young man's heart. He was afraid, tears were shining in his eyes, and he looked at the woman with dodging eyes beseechingly, hoping that the woman would smile gently at him again.

The woman just looked at him silently, without saying a word.

He ran away, tried to stand up, and walked on one foot. The severe pain in his foot distorted Achuan's face, and his bones shone coldly.

The woman murmured looking at the back of her son leaving, "God Ancestor, if you are really kind, then save my son, God God, if you really exist, then help me realize my last wish."

Geng Fu felt that his body was slowly sinking. He was sullen, neither sad nor happy. He looked at Ran Luo and the three hyenas in the pool that had been completely submerged by the swamp. He just stood there.

Fortunately, the forest was not far away. The boy dragged his injured body and walked for about half an hour. The boy saw the light, and it was no longer an endless green forest, and his body was exhausted.

"I can't die, I can't die, mother, mother..."

The sound of hoofbeats caught the boy's attention. He leaned against the tree trunk and looked over. It was a herd of horses, and there were...

"That's... that's the person..."