The next morning, it was still pouring rain, but all the women, children and old people were ready to leave in the rain. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info Creek stood at the front of the line with his daughter in his arms, and the other deputy leader, Xiong, led the warriors to stand on the left and right.

Long Qiupeng stood in the rain and shouted: "The sky is collapsing, the water of the heavenly lake is pouring into the world, the dragon god guides us, the new city of the Tiannu Department is the place that shelters my dragon clan, go to our new home!" ”

Although the ground was slippery and muddy, the tribesmen still knelt on the ground reverently, and some of them seemed to be a little weak because they had not seen the sun for a long time. They want to believe that a wise leader can lead them out of this quagmire.

When they were about to separate, Long Qiupeng stepped forward and kissed Xi and their daughter, but the two did not speak. Those who go through the wilderness and swamps have to face the waters of the lake that may burst at any time. The two knew that each other was difficult, but they couldn't say the words to be more cherished.

But on the other side, compared to the reserve of my sister and brother-in-law, Lu and Zizhi hugged each other and cried with each other. chattering, all kinds of reluctance like "life and death". In the end, it was Xiong who came forward to interrupt the scene of the "eight o'clock file".

The horns are blowing, the war drums are beating, and it is raining heavily. The Dragon tribe still used the most solemn ceremony to send off the first migrants of the tribe.

Creek and the bear boarded the ox cart and came to the front of the whole procession. The bear roared, "Let's go!" "It's not high, but it's full of energy. Even in the rain, it can also be transmitted far away, which makes people listen to it really.

Ox carts were much slower than horse-drawn carts, but a long journey like this was not very fast.

Long Qiupeng stood there, without saying a word, all the while looking at the entire team, disappearing into the huge rain curtain.

Yi was a little worried, and said to Long Qiupeng, who was standing there: "Go back, it's raining so hard, don't get wet." ”

Long Qiupeng listened to Yi's words, often exhaled, cleaned up his mood, looked at the uneasy deer next to him and said, "It's far away, I can't see it." ”

Lu turned his head and saw that Long Qiupeng's expression was a little aggrieved, although he was a child, he really rarely had such a state. It seems that the first time he drank his wife's separation, it was the separation of life and death, which made him very uncomfortable.

Originally, Long Qiupeng wanted to remind him not to forget about going to the Kongsang tribe, but when he saw him like this, he felt a little unbearable. He walked over, rubbed the deer's soft hair as usual, and said, "Everything will be safe, don't worry." ”

However, in the end, Lu is still a reliable young man, and that afternoon, Lu led people to the Kongsang tribe to fulfill his mission.

The first group of migrants were in poor physical condition. The second group of migrants added several neighboring tribes. Although the Tiannübu New Town was only two days away from Huoshen Village, it took more than a month for the two migrations of the Long tribe to come and go.

Although it doesn't rain every day this month, it still rains more than it rains. Long Qiupeng, who has no one to take care of his daily life, has recently found that a mushroom or fungus has grown on a certain beam and pillar in his room.

And he himself, as if he continued to develop like this, would become a mold medium. So taking advantage of seeing the sun today, Long Qiupeng didn't care that the weather was still very hot and humid, and it was always good to see the sun a little.

The lively scene of the former Vulcan Village is completely gone, and the people are scattered, and once they get the news that the second group of people have arrived safely in the new city, they will set off.

But when he was busy, Long Qiupeng didn't think much about these things. He found a relatively high stone platform in the altar square and stepped down. A heavy rain two days ago caused the water level in Vulcan Village to soar, and now the ground of the entire Dragon Tribe is submerged below the water level.

Although the water is only up to the ankles, it is destined that the Vulcan Village will not be able to stay for a long time.

Of the several tribes that had been peeking at Long Qiupeng, more than half of them finally decided to become a member of the Long tribe and followed the second group of migrants to the Tiannubu New Town. But there were still two tribes left in the southeast of the Dragon tribe who refused to bow to him.

But Long Qiupeng didn't force it, after all, his understanding of the flood was limited to the historical materials he had read, and whether he could finally submerge those tribes still depended on the right time, place and people.

Anyway, according to this momentum, the flood outbreak is only a matter of the past few days, and there are two tribes left, and there is no need to rush it now.

In this month's time, Long Qiupeng worked hard and was very tired. Finally, the sun was warm, and he lay on the stone as if he were sleeping, and enjoyed a moment of peace in the middle of the storm.

But the sky didn't follow people's wishes, Long Qiupeng hadn't completely fallen asleep, and the cold rain fell from the sky again and hit him in the face. He felt bad luck and sat up. Where is a person indignantly in a daze.

Yi, who had been waiting on the side early in the morning, saw that Long Qiupeng had woken up, and he walked up. Compared with Long Qiupeng, Yi, who had undergone hard training, was neatly dressed, always holding a bow and carrying arrows. He also carried two packets of food on his body, which were prepared for himself and Long Qiupeng.

It's not that I'm afraid that someone will raid the village, there are still so many people left in such a large village, even if someone sneaks up, they can easily get out by virtue of their familiarity with the terrain. But if the flood comes suddenly, it's not a joke.

Long Qiupeng woke up, glanced at Yi, and suddenly remembered something, and touched his waist. I was relieved to find that the short knife was still there.

"How's it going, is there any news?" Because the composition of the second echelon is complex and the stakes are significant. If something happens halfway, and Long Qiupeng and his party have already left the tribe, there is no place to look for it in the era when there is no phone and Internet. Therefore, for the sake of safety, he decided to evacuate with the last team after getting the news that the second echelon had arrived safely.

Yi shook his head. I don't know if it's because Long Qiupeng is in a particularly anxious mood now, or because the team is bloated, so the march is slow, and the person who reported safety has not come back for a long time, which makes Long Qiupeng feel a little nervous in his heart.

As he spoke, the rain began to fall, and it rained very urgently, and after a while, it was like a pouring again. There was no way, so the two of them had to find a shelter from the rain and continue to talk.

Long Qiupeng looked at the rain in the sky, and his face was not very good-looking. He looked at the sky and the earth like this, then shook his head and said to Yi, "No, we can't wait any longer." If this rain continues like this, it shouldn't last for a few days. ”

But before he could finish speaking, he felt the water in his ankles fluctuate. He hesitated, but immediately struck a chord, and he shouted, "Not good! He began to run to the lake.