Volume 2 Planting Chapter 188 The Return of the Drifting Team/1 (Proofreading)

The fast-moving fleet quickly reached the place where the ramie was last found, because the last time it had been reached, so the road had been opened, and the people of the Celestial Dragon tribe quickly retrieved the ramie roots and ramie stems that had been replanted after the last digging.

This time I went back and didn't meet the two pandas last time, and after retrieving the supplies, Skinny Tuo and the madman also brought back the two large bowls left here last time.

The people of the River tribe and Wang Tian did not get off the boat, but just waited on the bamboo raft, and the people of the River tribe saw that a few people deliberately got off the boat and only retrieved the stems and roots of a bunch of plants.

It looks like it's all very old firewood-like things, and I can't figure out what these things can be used for, can they be eaten? Anyway, it can't be to go down to collect firewood and bring it back to the tribe.

After retrieving the matter, the fleet advanced for a while, and at this time it had come to the confluence of Changshui and the Dragon River, the flow of the Dragon River was not as fast as that of Changshui, but the speed of the flow was much more rapid than that of Changshui.

In the beginning, the team was able to move forward with all the efforts, but after entering a narrow river, it became impossible to paddle up the river again.

After all, on the two bamboo rafts of the Tianlong tribe, each bamboo raft weighs more than 1,000 catties, and the wind direction at this time has been blowing from the north wind, and the cold wind is stronger than a while, and the prepared sails are not useful at all.

In the end, as a last resort, Wang Tian asked people to use ropes to pull each of the two heavy boats of the Tianlong tribe onto a bamboo raft of the River tribe.

The children all stayed on the bamboo raft, and the 20 people of the river tribe were divided into two groups to pull two heavy boats all the way up the river on the shore.

It seems that he chose the wrong season to come to the River Tribe, and it seems that he will first refine the malachite in the cave of the River Tribe, reduce the weight, and then make a coarse copper blank and pull it back to the tribe.

Or choose the time of the first half of the year, when the southeast monsoon is more, so that you can save a lot of effort with the help of the wind.

After walking so hard for a distance, the north wind began to fall with icy rain, although the rain was not heavy and only light rain, but at this time, it made people feel cold and biting.

This situation can no longer move forward, if this continues, everyone has to catch a cold, in this era of lack of medical treatment, a small cold, is likely to take a person's life.

The people of the Tianlong tribe are ready to have a robe and a hat, but with the people of the River tribe, the number is not enough, not to mention that there are still 20 children.

Wang Tian immediately asked everyone to lean the bamboo raft to the shore, and everyone worked together to drag all four bamboo rafts to the shore, Wang Tian looked at the direction of the Tianlong tribe in the distance, at this time it was dark clouds, and the sky in the distance was dark as if it was already night.

The situation is a little bad, Wang Tian took a look at the terrain he is in now, from here to the river near the Tianlong tribe, it is all a long and narrow valley.

The terrifying darkness ahead, indicating that a storm had arrived, Wang Tian couldn't help but be a little worried about the tribe's residences and pavilions.

It seems that this autumn rain is only bigger than the last rainstorm, I wonder if the doors and windows of the newly built houses can withstand the test, isn't it a primitive era, why are there so many El Niño phenomena?

In fact, Wang Tian didn't know that this was not an El Niño phenomenon at all, it was just the first strong collision of cold and warm airflows, and these weather were no stranger to the local natives such as the second brother and the leader of the river tribe, Yu.

Second Brother Jin felt that he should hurry up and set off, it would take less than three hours to reach the tribe, and if he was blocked on the road like now, it would be even more troublesome.

Because it meant that there was no way to rush back to the tribe before dark, and he didn't expect that the Son of Heaven didn't plan to leave again at this moment.

Wang Tian asked several bamboo rafts to be lifted to a high ground, and several bamboo rafts were tied together with ropes, and all the wooden stakes were hammered into all sides, and the bamboo rafts were firmly tied to the ground, and the ramie roots were also tightly fixed to the bamboo raft with fishing nets.

Then he packed up the relevant tools and dry food, removed the sails on the two bamboo rafts for people to carry, and let the second brother carry the 100 catties of pure copper.

After doing this, Wang Tian kept urging everyone to go up the hillside on the shore and asked the children to walk in the middle.

At this time, everyone in the two tribes was confused by Wang Tian's inexplicable urging, they couldn't figure out why Bai Zi was so nervous, just a little rain, it was completely unnecessary.

Wang Tian didn't explain, but just urged everyone to get away from the river quickly, seeing that the rain was not heavy in his current position, but it was estimated that it was already pouring rain at the upstream position.

And now the group is in a long and narrow valley, you must know that this is a primitive era, not to mention the vegetation coverage, the water level of the river will rise in the next light rain, let alone such a violent storm.

Shortly after the group left the river, the front peak of the upstream flood had already arrived, and the riverbed was submerged by more than 20 centimeters in a short moment, as far as everyone could see.

The muddy flood peaks swept down with clumps of dead branches and rotten leaves, and continued to go downstream with whirlpools.

Half an hour later, on a hillside not too far from the river, Wang Tian and his party finally found a cave that could shelter from the wind and rain.

The second brother took out his hand to drill a firearm and made a fire, fortunately, there was a lot of thatch in the cave, which was enough to start the fire, and everyone picked up some dry firewood from outside the cave that was wet by the rain, and baked it together with two pieces of sail linen that were already damp.

The people of the River Tribe were amazed by this tool that could quickly make fire, and the bark-like but much softer cloth, and they found that the people of the Celestial Dragon Tribe were very different from before.

In addition to the clothes and shoes that were found earlier, as well as the strange weapons, there are now more hats and robes that can be worn on the body that cannot be wet from the rain.

There were also baskets that were very convenient to carry behind their backs, and they had already discovered that these baskets, hats, and waterproof coats were all made of bamboo, but they were amazed by the ingenuity of these thoughts.

And those strange-looking stone hoes and hand-made plows don't look like weapons, and I really don't know what these strange-looking things are for.

Could it be that these things were made by the little boy who was called the Son of Heaven in front of him?

Just as he was thinking about these problems with the tribe, the monstrous flood rolling from the upstream on the river not far away shocked everyone beyond words.

If it weren't for the Son of Heaven leading everyone to a high place, what would it be? If they continued to stay near the river and think about the terrible consequences, everyone couldn't help but shudder.

All the people of the River Tribe, looking at Wang Tian's eyes were full of worship at the moment, no wonder this little boy was called the Son of Heaven by the people of the Tianlong Tribe, this unpredictable prophet's ability is indeed worthy of this title.

Wang Tian felt the psychological activities of the people in the River Tribe, but he felt a little inexplicable, he didn't know what was all the fuss about this problem that a clear-eyed person could see at a glance!

In fact, Wang Tian is not clear about the characteristics of this era, primitive people do not have the leisure and elegance of holding an umbrella on a rainy day and sighing and sorrowing on a rainy day, stepping on the snow to find plum poetry.

In these bad weather, primitive people have long been hiding in various caves, and they are completely ignorant of the fact that torrential rains can cause flash floods, which is just a difference in understanding caused by historical limitations.

Every bit of progress in civilization and every bit of accumulation of knowledge often requires a huge price, and every small step forward of human beings is so difficult.

"Son of Heaven, fortunately you let everyone come to this cave in advance, otherwise the consequences are really unimaginable!" The giant salamander, the person with the strongest sense of direction in the tribe, thought that he could bring everyone back to the tribe from anywhere with his experience, but he did not have the ability of this unpredictable prophet to avoid this unpredictable flood beast.

After Wang Tian heard the giant salamander's heartfelt worship, he didn't turn on the pretending mode, he just explained the reason to the giant salamander in a serious tone.

In the future, the giant salamander will be the leader of the trade team of the Tianlong tribe to the north and south, and other people may not understand these truths, but he must be able to clearly predict them.