The seventeenth dreadnought leader was killed in battle 8

The seventeenth dreadnought leader dies in battle/the loyal warrior savior dies

(8) When the young Xuanyuan woke up again, it was dozens of days and nights later. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Later, he learned from his mother, Fu Bao, and the people of his tribe that a lot had happened during the time he was unconscious.

Mother Fu Bao endured great grief and buried the leader Shaodian, and the location was chosen at the top of a towering lonely peak behind the Bear Clan's station, where the scenery was pleasant, and the view was wide, overlooking the Bear Trench Village.

Then, she reluctantly and decisively made a major decision, the great migration of tribes.

After this tragic battle, the station of the bear tribe was completely destroyed, the vast majority of the tribal warriors were killed, and the rest were mostly old and young women and children, and then lived in this place, adjacent to the Yandi tribe that was eyeing the tiger, how could they be willing to give up, if they came to disturb again, I am afraid that there would be the danger of extinction of the dead race, in order to preserve the only remaining blood of the tribe, away from the danger, in order to avenge the victims of the future, so Mrs. Fubao tearfully made a decision to leave this piece of land that had raised several generations of bear clans, and embarked on a long migration road.

Xuanyuan understood his mother's deep meaning and good intentions, and buried his father Shaodian in the high mountains of this place, so that he could quietly wait in the mountains and forests that once belonged to them, and watch his children and grandchildren one day recapture this place and return home.

The lady ordered the people to pick up the grain hidden in the cave, gather the rest of the people, and began the migration journey all the way to the west.

There are bear tribes of people who cross mountains and mountains, wade through forests and rivers, and travel with difficulty. And along the way, the young Xuanyuan still didn't wake up, and he also launched a high fever, the heat did not subside, his body was weak, and his life hung by a thread. Mrs. Fubao personally fed him water and food, and sent someone to pick herbs to boil them, and fed them mouthful, and took care of them carefully, but his condition did not improve, which made him worried. Mrs. Fubao prays to the sky every day to bless her son to recover as soon as possible and avoid this catastrophe.

Seeing Xuanyuan's injuries worsen, Mrs. Fubao washed her face with tears all day long, and the clansmen were all worried, but because there was no cure, they could only hope that he could rely on his own vitality to resist the erosion of arrow poison.

Young Xuanyuan's condition was as dangerous as day by day, he had been unable to eat for several days, he could only barely drink some water, his skin had turned terrible black, and his breathing was getting weaker and weaker. Finally, after a day's march, he could no longer hold on, and he had no breath.

The tribesmen found that Xuanyuan had stopped breathing, and at this time they were overwhelmed with grief, crying out to the heavens and the earth, and crying bitterly.

Mrs. Fubao was able to withstand the heavy blow of first losing her husband and then her son, and she fainted several times in her crying.

After the grief, life still had to go on, and the lady wiped away her tears and led the clan to choose a site to bury her son.

When people put Xuanyuan's body in the dug crypt, seeing that the leader and his son had died one after another, and the future of the bear clan was uncertain, the earth-shaking cry under the sorrow sounded again, surrounding the forest and could not stop for a long time.

Perhaps it was this sincere cry that moved the heavens and the earth, and it actually alarmed a god who passed through the sky.