"Up north, down south, left west, right east."

In the midst of the howling cold wind, he held a large piece of the map carved from the bark of a tree in his hand, and while reciting the mantra taught to him by Miko, he carefully looked at the map in his hand, and then the whole person spun in circles.

After a while, he finally found the right direction, and the whole person faced the north, and the bark of the tree also faced the north, and after a while, the way was finally confirmed.

"Here."

He pointed with his finger, then put away the map very carefully, and took the lead in walking in the direction he had just identified, followed by the senior brother and the others behind him.

Everyone walked in the snow as hard as they could, hoping to meet the trade team and meet the familiar people earlier......

In the distance, there was also a group of people walking forward on the snow, unlike the senior brothers, who were all young and strong, there were many women and children in this group, and other weak people.

This group of people is the trade team of the Qingque tribe and the Huangguo tribe that followed.

The speed of the team was not fast, on the one hand, because the snow was too deep, and in one of them it was dragged down by the people of the Huangguo tribe.

The people of the Huangguo tribe are relatively weak because they have basically not eaten enough in winter.

Walking for long periods of time, especially in such conditions and in such weather, is unbearable for many of them.

Even if there were enough furs and things to wipe his face, which the Son of God called 'Great Treasure', it would not be possible.

Because they themselves are too weak.

According to Mao's original calculations, it would only take five days at most to return to the tribe, but now, five days have passed, but only more than half of the way has passed.

Moreover, with the long time of walking, compared with before, those people in the Huangguo tribe are becoming more and more physically exhausted, their bodies are getting weaker and weaker, and their walking speed is getting slower and slower.

At this slow pace, it will take at least five days to return to the tribe.

This is not the most important thing, and the most worrying thing is that because of the explosion in the number of people in the party and the infinite lengthening of the journey, the food that the team carries is no longer enough.

Under such circumstances, there will be no food after two days.

But Yan Hemao did not dare to reduce his daily food.

Because more and more people in the team are weak, if they eat less at this time, I am afraid that many people in the team will die of cold and starvation.

By now, both Yan and Mao regretted bringing the people of the Huangguo tribe here.

If it weren't for the drag of the Huangguo tribe, they would have been sleeping on the warm kang at this time, and the food crisis would not have befallen them at all.

And yet now......

If you can abandon these people, according to their physical fitness and the foot strength that they have cultivated through long-term walking and business, it is very easy to set off immediately at this time and rush back to the tribe before running out of food.

Looking back at the people who followed with tired faces, but trying to move forward, looking at them full of pleading and expectation, such a thing could not be done by the two of them.

These people were brought out by them to join their tribe, and although they had not yet drunk the green sparrow, they were not much different from the people of a tribe.

Abandon your own people, and you can't do it with trade.

"You take some people back first, tell the Son of God, and then bring someone to pick us up and take us home."

If this continues, maybe people will die, and even if they are undead, they will have to kill deer and dogs to satisfy their hunger.

Caught up with the trade and said the way he thought of it.

"No way!"

After hearing Yan's words, Mao was stunned, and then opened his mouth to refuse.

When he was attacked by the Teng Snake tribe before, in order to survive, he led people to abandon the rest of the tribe and kill them all the way.

This matter has been going on until now, and when he thinks about it, it makes him feel very uncomfortable.

Now that there is a similar situation, he will not do anything to leave his people alive again.

"You go back to find the Son of God, and I'll take someone to the back ......"

Mao looked at the martyr and said.

At this time, those who remain behind are the most dangerous.

Yan Ye then shook his head: "No, you are familiar with the road, I sometimes can't remember the road clearly, you go back first, and I will lead people to follow the footprints you left behind, so that there will be no mistakes." ”

Road idiot is a powerful reason, as soon as Yan's words came out, Mao suddenly had nothing to say.

If you let the mourner lead a few people back to report the news first, but they get lost in the wind and snow, then it will be a big loss for everyone.

Not only the mourners who go back to report the news may die, but those who stay behind may also die of cold and starvation.

"You must be good! Waiting for us to come back! ”

After a short dispute, Mao found four people from the Qingque tribe who were relatively fast-legged, and led two deer to carry things, carrying some food and forage, and said solemnly to the dead and the rest of the people.

Yan and the others also nodded solemnly.

"Let's go!"

There were no more words, and the other four people from the trade team turned around and accelerated towards the direction of the Qingque tribe, gradually widening the distance between him and the people of the Huangguo tribe, and finally turned into a small black dot and disappeared.

The traders walked quickly, and they did not dare to delay for a moment, because the sooner they returned to the tribe, the safer it would be for them to die.

There was not much food for them, and although when they left, they said that if the food was not enough, they would kill the deer to eat, but the trade understood that they would not kill the deer until the last resort.

And he didn't want the deer that had followed them for a long time in the wind and rain and helped them a lot, to be killed and eaten for meat.

Hurry up and go, rush to the tribe and see the god son kill them, they will be fine, and the people of the Huangguo tribe brought back can also survive.

He kept urging himself as he walked, even though he was already very tired and his feet and neck were sore, he still didn't dare to slow down the slightest speed......

The sky was slowly getting darker, and the wind was slowly blowing, making the already cold weather even colder.

If it was in the snow in the past, Mao would have already stopped and built a snow house to live in.

But now, he had no intention of stopping, panting heavily, stepping on the thick snow, trudging forward with difficulty.

"Rest......"

Some people can't stand it and want to rest.

"Again... Walk a little further and rest next to the big dead tree in front of you......"

Mao was tired and couldn't lie down directly, but after thinking about it, he still made the decision to go forward for a distance.

"That's... There's a fire there! ”

When they walked to the big dead tree, everyone held on to the dead tree and gasped, and one person inadvertently turned his head and saw a little fire in the dark night, and on the left side of them, there was a shelter from the wind.