Chapter 955: Heavy rain will fall and rush to cross the river

Seymour Tamoha's power was hollowed out, the resources of the women in the tribe were redistributed, and the men of the tribe did not show any sense of collective honor, and one by one they appeared happy and began to hunt beasts harder. Burning *Text*

For the first time, the women of the tribe were particularly uplifted by the men, and for the first time they felt that they were free to choose men rather than be assigned a certain person.

So they are equally serious about digging all kinds of wild vegetables, and taking care of the children of the tribe, just like the simplest animal courtship, whether it is a female or a male, they must try to show their advantages and attract better people of the opposite sex.

This is natural selection, and it is the most tragic for males, who must defeat their own kind in order to obtain the opposite sex, and the group is continued in such a genetic situation.

The old man who Seymour Tama did not kill was taken care of by Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan as a baby, and Seymour Tama did not kill because he didn't want to kill, but he didn't dare.

It is too difficult for young people to live, and when to sow and harvest the food they grow, and how to take care of it are all knowledge, or experience.

Kill all the old people, and the tribe will be abolished, and Seymour Tamahe will leave a small number of strong old people, who usually work without encountering danger, and when they encounter problems that cannot be solved, they will be asked for advice.

Just like Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan began to love the local elderly when they went to Luzhou, the experienced old people predicted the weather, which was more accurate than satellite cloud images. There must be a corresponding module to set in, and there must be a calculation formula.

"It's going to rain, it's going to rain, it's going to rain for at least five days, I said why is it so stuffy." Zhang Xiaobao has just received information that it is provided by the elders in the tribe that there will be five days of continuous heavy rain.

Wang Juan has no doubt that it has been raining in the local area, otherwise there would be no floods every year, but now it has been raining for five consecutive days. How the team crossed the river, the Brahmaputra River it is not a small ditch, swim through, that is a dream, unless all the baggage is thrown away.

Thinking like this, Wang Juan began to worry and said: "I hate Zhang Shouqi and Yang Siqiao a little, they used to have many ships, but they were all destroyed after the assault and cannibalism. Now it's too late to log logs, so is it forcing us to run all the way to the Bay of Bengal? And then cross the sea? ”

"The main reason is that the local people are too poor and backward, do you think you can't build a bridge? With chains, or with bamboo ropes or something, the board is laid on it, how convenient it is to come and go, we can't afford to delay five days, I will ask people again, when is it, if you can spare ten hours. Let's cross the river now. ”

Zhang Xiaobao has a further feeling about the battle for bridges in the war, no wonder there will be countless bombing and defending bridges in every big war, because shipbuilding is really not an easy and easy job, and the soldiers are very fast.

The old people in the tribe had good food and new clothes for them to wear, and they also did not have much sense of belonging to their tribe.

When asked again, we will discuss it with each other. Coming to a rough and accurate conclusion, there are not six hours, but at most four hours, and there will be a light rain ahead.

Four hours. It was a horrific task to send more than 15,000 people across the river, including cattle and other baggage.

If it is a war, it may be necessary to force some people and weapons to cross first, guard the other side of the bank, and wait for the situation on the river to improve, and then cover the rest of the river to cross the river.

Duoduo obviously didn't think that the present could pass, and he didn't care about delaying time or anything, as long as he and his people had a better life.

Seymour Tama, who was controlled, was a little gloating, he was not stupid, how could he not guess that his power was made empty of his family, and he used the most despicable tactics and means, and his own women were no longer owned by himself.

He even hoped for a big flood that would drown all the Tang people, or a mudslide on the mountain where he was camped or something.

But obviously, he found that the Tang people's team surveyed the surrounding environment very carefully, whether it was marching or resting, and there would be no danger at all, unless it was a sudden ground movement that shook all places. Eight Commandments Literature 8jx

Since you can't expect the big water and landslides to pose a threat to the Datang people, it's not bad to slow down their speed, and you will be comfortable when you see the Datang people unhappy.

Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan didn't have the extra time to think about whether anyone had dirty ideas, and they were calculating what they could do in four hours.

"Shipbuilding, crossing the river, the time to test us has come, there is no ten hours of sufficient time to prepare, only four hours, who is the elite, and then reflect at this moment."

Wang Juan gritted his teeth and made up his mind, it does take ten hours for an ordinary army in Datang to complete, but the team in his own family is not an ordinary army in Datang, and it must be different.

"I'll see it." Zhang Xiaobao knew that it was time for him to go out to help, to help co-ordinate, for four hours, to cut trees, build rows, cross the river, and everyone had to move.

With an order, the whole team began to run at full speed, and Xiaobei and the others stayed together honestly, not walking around or making a sound, and beckoned all the children to their side, taking turns singing, dancing, and telling stories.

Xu Yilong was watching, learning, he knew that the nine little ones were usually very stable, but they were always startled when telling stories, the plot of the story attracted the children of the tribe deeply, and the environment and humanity in the story were also in line with the local situation.

The nine little guys are spoken in the form of a relay, one person talks for a few minutes, and the next person is replaced, and the plot is continuous.

This made Xu Yilong puzzled, so she grabbed Xiaobei who had just finished telling the story and asked, "Where did you hear your story?" ”

"Listen? Do we make it up ourselves? Do you need to learn from others this kind of story that has no connotation? We have succeeded in dealing with the past few hours, the adults are all busy, and the children are not allowed to run blindly.

It's just right, you're idle, don't you know how to play a musical instrument? Take one of them, we'll improvise the singing, and you'll be in charge of the accompaniment. Everyone in the team has their own place and value, and the time has come for you to reflect your value. ”

When Xiaobei explained to Xu Yilong, she suddenly thought that the other party had nothing to do, so she hurriedly arranged a job.

Xu Yilong showed a look of embarrassment, he knows how to play musical instruments, and there are a lot of them, huqin, pipa, flute, and 'ancient' qin, he can play a lot of tunes. But when it came to improvisational accompaniment, he was confused, he knew what it meant, that is, people would find a random tune to sing, and he had to use an instrument to match.

There is no practice in the process, and there is no fixed tune, and the requirements for the performers are not ordinarily high, even if it is a woman in the land of the hook, few have such means, unless they are looking for a professional band in the pear orchard.

"I, I'm afraid I won't cooperate well." Xu Yilong said with a look of shame.

"Can't do it with a tune? So what use do you say you have to yourself? I now know that my brother's words make a lot of sense. Xiaobei is very dissatisfied, she always feels that she can play as much as she wants, and she must be able to take it out at critical moments, since she can't do it, why do you still play with it when she is usually not going to study?

Xu Yilong didn't have any confidence to refute, and asked with a red face, "What did your brother say?" ”

"I'm not afraid of god-like opponents, I'm afraid of pig-like teammates." Xiaobei said mercilessly.

"Am I a pig?" Xu Yilong's face turned even redder.

Xiaobei pouted: "Don't belittle other pigs, pigs can swim over, can you swim?" I have to help you, you say you, you can't shoot accurately, you don't have the strength to move things, you can't even use a knife to cook, you don't even understand how to paint Sister Xiaozhu, poetry is not as good as Xiaoyuan, calculation is not as good as Brother Xiaohai, organizational ability has not been found at all, let you accompany an accompaniment and you still push back, I don't know what words to use to describe you, is this the legendary family, the son of a famous family? ”

Xu Yilong only felt that his face was hot, and he admitted that Xiaobei was right, he had no advantages in such a team, and all the strengths he could show were ruthlessly suppressed by others.

"That's it, I don't need you to accompani, can you be a prop?" Xiaobei is not thinking about how to hit people now, but using people, and can only rearrange them.

"What props?" Xu Yilong asked, but he had already nodded, he didn't agree, it was better to die if it didn't work.

"Have you seen our toys? There are a lot of big people in it, and it looks very simple, but if you want to fully express it, you have to match the movements. We tell the story, you take the big head with you, and you think about the action yourself as the plot of our story goes, okay? ”

Xiaobei thought about it and chose the simplest thing for Xu Yilong to do.

"You mean I'm being transferred by your command?" Xu Yilong obviously didn't want to do this.

"You tell the story, let's put on a big head and cooperate with you, okay?" Becky asked.

"Also, I'll wear it, I'll try to do it well." Xu Yilong has nothing to say, because he can't tell stories, he has already decided to change himself, but he didn't have time to do it, and now that he has encountered something, he must cooperate, otherwise he will really lose even the last bit of effect.

Xiaobei and the children took care of the children, and the adults were very fast, cutting down trees, weaving ropes, and some people with thin threads swam over first, and then used thin threads to draw thick threads little by little.

After waiting for two hours, rows of lattices like swimming lanes appeared on the river, and the wooden rows went down, and they followed the lattice, one after the other, and soon became a pontoon bridge, which could be easily fixed for a large group of people to pass.

Before the rain fell in the sky, the heavy weapons were transported first, and after waiting for three and a half hours, the rain began to fall, lightning and thunder thundered in the sky, and the other baggage began to be carried.

After four hours, the rain was heavier, and this was the rest of the people, and the river level had not yet seen how much it had risen.

After four and a half hours, the rope, which had no one to reinforce any longer, was broken by the river rushing against the rafts, and the tribesmen who had crossed the river looked back and let the rain fall on them as if in a dream. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )