The injured man had fallen asleep and was breathing steadily, and it seemed that the herbs were still working. Telling the people next to him to take good care of him again, the deer turned around and walked out of the earthen house.

The walls of the earthen house are plastered with lime, and the light inside is noticeably brighter under the light of the charcoal fire, and the hot kang bakes the whole house very warm. Outside, the cold wind began to howl, and the snow fell from the night sky, as if to clear the smoke clouds in the air, and the wind and snow became stronger and stronger, blowing the animal skin flags on the watchtower, and the sound of the stag elders asking the tribesmen to inspect the roof, wooden shed, and forage could be heard in the distance.

Feeling the two temperatures inside and outside the house, turning around and looking at this earthen house, looking at everything around him, Lu Xin said What kind of person is the leader? Knowing so much, the title of Aragami seems to be really appropriate for this man, a god-like man! In the "winter" called by Ding Qi, you still dare to lead the people in the tribe back and forth. I wonder if you're already on your way home?

At this moment, Ding Qi is experiencing the greatest danger he has come to in this primitive era - a blizzard, and it may even be white-haired wind, no, it should be black-haired wind. Because all around him was black snow, and he couldn't tell the difference between east and west, north and south, front and back, left and right.

He had been leading his men towards a campsite, which was about two miles away. But at this moment, Xiao Jin, who was flying in the sky, screamed suddenly, and instantly fell from the air and landed on the sleigh of Xiao Hei and Xiao Baila, and kept screaming rapidly, as if warning that some danger was coming.

Seeing this situation, Ding Qi immediately beckoned all the personnel to move closer to him, and surrounded the snow plows in a circle, and the hunting team members stood on the edge of their respective snow plows, and the women and children were in the middle, forming a defensive formation.

This formation is a group formation that they practice in their daily training, in order to meet unexpected situations, how to respond quickly.

But just as everyone stood firm behind the snow plough and looked around to see where the danger was coming from, Ding Qi suddenly felt a cold wind blowing in his face, driving the hem of the animal skin clothes to hula. Looking forward in the direction where the wind was coming, Ding Qi's gaze changed suddenly, only to see a large cloud of black smoke coming from that direction. No, it's a black wall, from the sky to the ground, and there is no edge to the left and right, like a sandstorm.

Seeing this, Tinch's heart shrank suddenly, and he quickly asked everyone to take out the ropes, tie himself up with the snow plow, and the people on the left and right, and then ordered everyone to follow him forward quickly.

But before they could walk twenty meters, the sky began to drift with black snowflakes, and it didn't take long for them to be surrounded by wind and snow, and they lost their sense of space and direction. Ding Qi shouted loudly, ordering everyone not to run around, but before he could open his mouth, his mouth was already stuffed with black snow by the wind, and he couldn't even make a whining sound.

Ding Qi had no choice but to carry the wind, put his hands on both sides of his mouth, and convey the order, but it was quickly blown away by the wind. Unable to do so, Ding Qi leaned over to the ear of the man behind him and told him to tell the others to follow him in this way.

The roaring north wind swept the ground and the snow falling from the clouds, leaving the ground and sky black and visibility. The north wind howled like a ghost crying wolf, and people had to retreat. Fortunately, there is a rope to get everyone up, so as not to scrape people away, and if you fall, you quickly get up and pull the rope to follow.

Luckily, Tinch had figured out a general direction before the storm came, probably north-northwest, and as long as he could get into the jungle, he would be able to find the shack. In the big trees around there, an axe was used to cut out the direction of the arrow, indicating the hut.

But now, in the black-haired wind formed by the forces of nature, everyone is lost, including Ding Qi himself. at

After advancing some distance, Ding Qi felt that something was wrong, as if he had just walked this way, but when he turned his head to look in the other direction, he also felt that it was in the right direction. Ding Qi understands that everyone is lost. If we can't find that place tonight, everyone will freeze to death, without exception.

As a last resort, Ding Qi had no choice but to stop, and took out the compass and flashlight in his backpack with the wind on his back. When he opened the compass, he found that the pointer inside was spinning wildly, and he had long lost his firmness and persistence. Ding Qi looked at it for a while, wondering if the magnetic field formed by the metal deposits around it disturbed the compass, or if the rapid flow of metal powder in the wind caused the compass to lose its role in indicating direction?

Ding Qi didn't know that a drop of cold sweat on his forehead was blown away by the wind. As a tribal leader, the pressure on him is very high, and if he is not careful, he may lead everyone into a situation from which they will never recover. But he knows that there is no endless road, and the harm of white (black) hair wind or blizzard is mainly cold, if you don't care about the direction, in the case of warm facilities, you are not afraid of it blowing for three or five days. The wind that can blow quickly takes away the human body's body temperature and forces the cold into the body.

Ding Qi unfolded the rope on his body, tied it to his body, and walked around with the compass, checking the movement of the pointer as he went. It wasn't until he reached the end of the rope that the frantically rotating compass stopped instantly, pointing the north pole of the magnetic needle to due north.

As soon as the pointer was fixed, Ding Qi laughed in surprise, holding the compass in his hand and turning it slightly, matching the North Pole with the letter "N". Seeing this, he strained the rope behind him and motioned for the people behind him to follow the rope to look for him.

The number of people was counted, and there were no less. Ding Qi waved his big hand and shouted to set off, but he was poured a breath of wind again, so he had to hold back those two words, and put Xiao Hei Xiaobai on the sleigh, and there was Xiao Jin wrapped under the animal skin. He walked in the north-northwest direction of the compass, holding the torch in his hand, and the light was bright, illuminating the way forward.

The people behind also staggered in the wind, not daring to be negligent in the slightest, but they didn't see the bright light, and only looked down and walked forward. As primitive people, it was also the first time for them to experience this kind of wind and snow weather. In the past, no matter how much they ate, in winter, they could at least stay in the cave to escape the wind and cold, and not have to experience the wind and snow that can swallow people.

Moreover, the old man in the tribe is right, on a snowy day, there is a more dangerous existence outside than a beast. But those who have experienced all this know that the snow is not terrible, as long as there is a leader, they can live.

The whole process of moving forward was not smooth, and I experienced three more pointers in the middle, and finally found the jungle. Finding this, the tight string in Ding Qi's heart was half loosened.

He asked everyone to stand where they were, shining a flashlight on the tall trees in front of them, and looking for them one by one. But what he didn't know was that when everyone behind him saw a dazzling light appear in front of Ding Qi, they all exclaimed.

Divine Light!

But the dazzling light made their eyes unbearable, and they quickly closed their eyes, and said in their hearts that this is the light of God! Even this light from Aragami can make people's eyes sting, so how powerful will the god itself be?

In this dark and snowy night, the light of the gods suddenly appeared, pointing out the direction of everyone's progress, which made the people of the Qing tribe who were still skeptical about the identity of Ding Qi Aragami in the team more convinced that Aragami was a messenger from heaven, and they were favored and protected by heaven, and they would always follow the leader.

Everyone bowed to the ground, praising the Aragami constantly, and became more and more respectful and pious to Ding Qi. But their voices were quickly blown away by the wind, and were not heard by Ding Qi.

After searching for more than a dozen trees, Ding Qi found the sign of the shack on the tree and hurriedly beckoned everyone to come over.

An hour later, two "

∠" In the zigzag shack, the warmth is melting, and the crackling sound of the three bonfires emits the steaming heat and warms everyone in the shack.

The shack seemed a little small at this time, but everyone didn't care, they were still immersed in the shock of Ding Qi making a fire out of thin air. Even the hunting team members who have been following Ding Qi are the same, they are all the first time to see Ding Qi use such skills, except for Ben.

They didn't know or figure out why Ding Qi let the fire come into thin air, and used the fire in his hand to ignite the ignition and light three bonfires in turn. They can't figure it out and they can't explain it. Since it can't be explained, then attribute this phenomenon to God, and the one who can make fire in his hands is naturally the god of fire.

So the shocked crowd once again bowed to the ground and called himself the god of fire. At this point, Ding Qi added another title of the god of fire to his head, and as time progressed, the title of the god of fire seemed to be more influential than that of the aragami.

Outside the shack, all the snow climbing plows were stacked together and tied up to prevent them from being blown away at night. If someone wants to go out at night to make it easier, or to gather firewood, etc., this person must also have a rope tied to him, which is pulled by the night watchman.

According to Tinchi's arrangement, every shack or camp they built would be prepared with firewood and fire-starters after use, and even a bow would be placed there to make it easier to catch fire. Cutting wood on the fly is always a waste of time. It's like a hunter's hut, which is convenient for latecomers to use, and in case of emergency, it's a life-saving preparation.

And the rules of Ding Qi's hunter hut have spread widely in the entire wilderness world, and countless hunter huts have appeared, and people from various tribes have always followed this rule when traveling.

Ding Qi looked at the cramped space in front of him, and could only tell himself that a snowstorm or white-haired weather like this might last for a few days, and he could build another shack tomorrow, so that more people could use it in the future.

At this time, in the Ding tribe, the Elder Stag was leading the red deer, Moo and Feng, Jing among the slaves, Baishi, and a slave "Tu", who had been particularly active recently, to light torches and brave the wind and snow to check the reinforcement measures just now. This time the wind and snow were a bit big, and as an old guy who had lived for more than forty years, he had experienced some things that young people had not experienced.

In addition, after the third black snow overwhelmed the wooden shed on the sheepfold some time ago, he became more careful, everything had to be checked again and again before he could rest assured, he was like an old hen guarding her cubs, guarding everything in the tribe. In particular, the hay pile outside is covered with spliced animal skins, and the four corners are tied to the stakes with ropes.

The wind and snow were heavy, and the roars of unknown beasts could be faintly heard, and the Elder Bucks checked all the walls before beckoning everyone back to their quarters. And the earth that had been exchanged from the Greystone tribe diligently followed the red deer and held a torch to shine the light.

Outside the tribe, a herd of reindeer was hiding behind the large stacks of hay, munching on dry hay and sheltering from the wind and snow. Having escaped the wolves, they spotted the humans and came with them, unexpectedly avoiding the blizzard. If it is in unsheltered grasslands or plains, the deaths caused by this snowstorm can be numerous. And with the heat generated by the forage in the body, they are more likely to survive this blizzard.

And half a day away from the tribe, the fleeing gray wolf was now hiding in a snow den, in front of him some scattered rabbit fur, this rabbit with a little back became its dinner, and it was also considered to provide it with the heat to survive the night. It needs more food to support itself to return to the wolves, tell the wolf king everything that happened here, and let the wolf king lead the members of the pack to level this place and make it a paradise for them to hunt.