Listening to the patriarch's words, Wang Hao suddenly laughed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Patriarch, when were you buried the monument?" Wang Hao asked.

"When I was twelve years old, so many years have passed in the blink of an eye, but I didn't expect the monument to be lost by me." The patriarch looked up to the sky and sighed, his face dazed. If you don't have a monument, you won't be able to move the village, and the village won't be sheltered, and you can only get a new monument from the main clan thousands of miles away. However, after so many years, no one in the village knows where the main clan is, whether it still exists or not.

Wang Hao smiled, summoned Shi Li, and then asked him to stick to the big willow tree and take nine steps in the direction of the boulder. Then, he handed the shovel to Wang Hu and asked him to dig it up where Shi Li had just gone.

In a few moments, a black stone bar was dug out.

The patriarch was excited to hold the stone strip and was about to go to the pond to clean, and then he figured it out. It turns out that after so many years, I have grown up from that twelve-year-old child, and my steps have naturally become bigger.

Wang Hao looked at the stone strip wrapped in dirt, wondering what it was, so he followed the patriarch to the pond. At the same time, he was thinking in his heart that it was time to get the standard length and weight out, so that there would be no jokes like the patriarch in the future.

Under the cleaning of the patriarch, the stele soon showed its original image. And Wang Hao, when he saw the scene of the monument, his feet slipped and he almost fell into the pond.

Wang Hao's heart was broken, as a citizen of Huaxia, a descendant of Yan and Huang, the stone tablet in the hands of the patriarch, he had seen it more than a hundred times. Every year when worshipping ancestors, you can see it in the ancestral hall.

10,000 grass and mud horses ran wild in Wang Hao's heart. On the front of the monument are written the four traditional characters of 'Wang's ancestral hall', and on the back, in small characters, rituals, music, cultivation, Ming, and Ding.....

At a glance, you can see that the small characters on the back represent generations.

This is the monument in the mouth of the patriarch, and this is the source that protects the village from being attacked by second-level creatures?

After seeing the stele, Wang Hao's heart was even more chaotic than not seeing the stele, what is wrong with this world, is it me who is messing in, or is this stele messing in?

Looking at Wang Hao, who was unable to give up, Wang Hu stepped forward to help him and said, "Hao, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I'm very wrong right now, I can't figure out a lot of things, I need to be quiet." Wang Hao took the stele from the patriarch's hand, and after systematic identification, he determined that this was an ordinary stele that was an ordinary stele, except for the words on it that should not appear in this world, the rest were very ordinary.

"Oh, I see, you tell me, who is Jingjing, I'll knock her out and carry her back at night." Wang Hu grinned, and as a result, Wang Hao rolled his eyes.

After lunch, the tribesmen braved the scorching sun above their heads and migrated in the direction of Shicun.

Wang Hao walked in the center of the line, holding the stele. Countless times, he wanted to break the stele so that he could see what kind of black technology was inside, why the ordinary stele had the power to protect the village, and how to explain the words on the stele.

He asked the patriarch about all these things, and the patriarch didn't know anything at all. Wang Hao felt that he had to solve this secret by himself. Perhaps, after the village is upgraded to a third-level tribe, these problems will be solved.

Wang Hao suddenly felt that this world was not as simple as he saw.

Because they had to take care of pregnant women, the procession did not go fast, and the tribesmen planned to arrive tomorrow afternoon, a distance of sixty miles. Don't laugh at this slow speed, you must know that this is a great wilderness, there is no ready-made road for you to take, not to mention that from time to time you will encounter the invasion of some wild beasts.

Not to mention that this is an impossible task, walking sixty miles of mountain roads with pregnant women in a day and a half, for these primitive people who are so strong that their bodies are beyond the table, as long as they don't meet second-level creatures, this is very simple.

The team was divided into a long formation, and Wang Hu and the others slapped the grass in front of them with long purple bamboos, not only to scare away some poisonous snakes, but also to fear of encountering the sinkhole on the great wilderness.

Sinkholes are like wells on Earth, except that some sinkholes are thicker than wells. Some of the sinkholes are more than ten meters deep, while most of them are bottomless. No one knows how the sinkholes were formed, only that if they fell into those sinkholes covered by turf, nine out of ten people would not survive.

Wang Hao originally said that he was going to go ahead, but his current mental state is very bad, and he can hit a tree when he walks in the village, so the patriarch and they put it in the middle and stuff it into a group of pregnant women and children.

On either side of the procession, scattered several strong archers with iron swords hanging from their waists. Whenever you see a beast on either side eyeing the team, it is an arrow smeared with venom that flies past. Along the way, four or five of the carcasses of the beasts were harvested.

Except for the last time they drove the wolves, the tribesmen had never hunted so happily, and usually, it was very difficult to catch a prey. There are many animals in the wilderness, whether they are herbivores or carnivores.

The people in the wilderness are also very strong, and under normal circumstances, neither herbivores nor carnivores can beat people.

It's just that although they can't be beaten, those animals have legs, and it's hard for people to catch up.

I used to go out hunting, and I always took a fancy to a prey, and then a clansman rushed up to chase the prey in circles. When the clansman is exhausted from chasing, he will chase another clansman. And so on, until the prey is no longer able to run, and then it is a rush up and kills the prey with a stone axe.

But this time is also very dangerous, in the wilderness, not to mention wolves, even tigers and lions are in groups, Wang Hao has seen a bear group composed of more than 30 adult bears and dozens of small dogs and bears.

In case you are in a hurry, the prey gathers a group of companions to give you a turnaround and counterattack, which is often very dangerous when the clan is not around.

Where is it like now, looking at the tiger, lion and little dinosaur dozens of meters away, it seems to keep a safe distance from the clansmen. But as long as we don't agree with each other, we will bend our bows and arrows, even if we shoot them empty, we are not afraid, those stupid creatures have never seen bows and arrows before, and they have no reaction at all, still staring at the migrating dragon in place.

Only when they are shot, will they surround their companions who are lying on the ground and wailing. Only when the second companion falls will they scatter with their tails between their legs.

Of course, baby dinosaurs can't clip their tails, but they do shrink their claws.

The prey that is shot will only be cut down with an iron sword or axe in the place where the meat is most fleshy, and the rest will be left for the rest of the creatures in the wilderness, which is also to not drag down the migration journey.

The clansmen watched the large pieces of meat being abandoned in the Great Wilderness, and they were distressed one by one.

Wang Hao was also distressed, but what he was distressed about was the tiger skin with only one arrow hole.

In the past, the tribesmen hunted, and although the corpses they brought back were sound, the fur had long been ruined by the stone axe. Intact hides are rare.

That huge tiger skin, if it is sold well, will be a treasure worth a thousand gold on the earth, and it was cut off by the clansmen like this, and the tiger whip was cut off, which really made him feel distressed and egg-wrenching.

For the first time, the tribesmen enjoyed the thrill of crisscrossing the wilderness, and they were very excited. Until I met a giant python with the thickness of a water tank coiled in front of me.

I don't know how long the python is, but judging from the mountain-like body, it is estimated to reach 100 meters. But fortunately, it was full, and it was lazily digesting its food. For this kind of creature that is not easy to provoke, the tribesmen wisely chose to avoid it far away. At the beginning, the arrogant mentality that the strong bow was in hand, and the world was as big as it could get, and it was also struck.

When the sky began to darken, the tribesmen found a small mountain bag and began today's wild camping.

And a pregnant woman in Shicun also came with a festive news at an inopportune time.

Maybe it was stimulated by the cold rain last night, and she was expected to give birth for another month, but after rushing today, her amniotic water broke. That is, tonight she will give birth in the wild.

Camping in the wilderness in the wilderness is not sloppy at all, in addition to six bonfires for lighting, a full three teams of people are arranged to take turns to keep vigil. Each team of ten people, two people will sit in the middle, and the remaining eight people will guard in eight directions.

It wasn't until they were sure that there was nothing wrong with them that Wang Hao and the patriarch sighed and looked towards the place where the women were fenced off.

It's been two hours, and the shouting over there is still loud. Wang Hao really has no experience in giving birth, and all he can do is boil a pot of boiling water and let Erniu loosen some herbs to stop bleeding.

All that was left was prayer.