If it can be rooted, few humans like to migrate, and this is a habit that is deeply rooted in the genes.

Once migrated, the difficulties on the road and the unknown suffering will torment the nerves of human beings all the time.

This pain stems from the horror of the unknown that is extremely difficult to part.

The Fire Tribe's migration was better this time, because the previous generation of witches had already figured out the way forward, and the totem knew the future, which made them feel more confident.

Even so, the migration of more than 10,000 people is extremely difficult, especially in the weather of heavy snow and road closures, accompanied by food shortages.

Luckily, Wang Ba invented a handy tool again: skis.

With rattan feet tied to two pieces of wood and two short sticks in their hands, the Fire Tribe warriors traveled much faster with the help of the smoothness of the snow.

The giant wolves all freed up to pull the sled, and the old and weak all sat on the sleds to move forward, so that the speed of the entire tribe was raised a notch again, and the long journey did not seem to be so difficult.

After nearly a month of preparation, the Fire Tribe left the newly built station early in the morning and headed towards the rising sun.

The sixth-generation leader of the entire team was given control to the leader of the five hundred, because the leader of the five hundred had far more control over the organization than he did.

The five hundred wolf totem warriors were not separated from the giant wolf, they were arranged by the leader of the five hundred people to be in the front and back of the team, and the guarding tribesmen did not leave anyone behind.

Half of the fighters on skis led the way, the remaining half followed the rear of the group, and the old and weak sat on sleds, guarded in the center of the procession.

The Fifth Xuan did not follow in the center, but was in the forefront, because he wanted to lead the way for this tribe, and only he knew what the future of the Fire Tribe would be.

"Are we really going to leave the steppe?"

The wolf totem didn't know how many times she had asked the Fifth Xuan, and she followed the Fifth Xuan, letting her snow-white hair be blown by the strong wind.

"There are no more grasslands. ”

After the fifth Xuan answered, he glanced at the little fat pile in front of him again.

"Bully, let him be sharp, if he doesn't lose weight, he will become a big fat man in the future. ”

Because he saw the future of the little fat pile in the corridor of time, he really found it difficult for him to accept the image of a person who could be turned into a warrior with muscles coiled and grow into a big fat man.

So Fifth Xuan used his rights to deny him the right to sit on the sleigh and forced him to use skis to follow him.

This month, Xiaopang Dui has been able to use skateboarding proficiently, but he always wants to be lazy, and Fifth Xuan has to stare at the point.

"Isn't it good to be fat?"

Wolf Totem looked at the little fat pile and was urged forward by Xiao Wang Ba, and asked suspiciously.

"It's a ...... Aesthetics, like your hair, are beautiful, and if it gets mud, I think it's a pity. ”

The fifth Xuan said for example.

"If I get muddy, I'll just roll in the snow. ”

The wolf totem gave him a blank look, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the example he had given.

Fifth Xuan shrugged his shoulders in the totem, his gaze sweeping over the snowy world.

Ten thousand people marched forward, it was impossible to prohibit it, and the fifth Xuan followed the front team to determine the path at the same time, but also as a spy to avoid risks for the tribe in advance.

Chatting with the wolf totem when he was fine, most of the time the fifth Xuan's gaze was scanning left and right to make sure there was no danger around.

Don't think that if you see the future, you can go east unscrupulously, if he is lazy and careless, the road to the east is likely to be tortuous.

Even from the moment he saw the future, the future had twists and turns.

Before leaving, he even wanted to destroy the Spirit Thunder Department before leaving, because that scourge had a conflict with the Fire Tribe in both futures, but he still didn't do it after thinking about it.

On the one hand, because rashly attacking the Spirit Thunder Department is equivalent to tearing up the agreement, and if you don't get it, the Spirit Snake Department will stand out for the Spirit Thunder Department.

If it was just these two tribes, the Fire Tribe would not be afraid, but he didn't know how many teams from the Spirit Department of the Dragon Tribe were in the vicinity, and if he accidentally provoked too much, the Fire Tribe might really not be able to bear it.

In addition to this reason, another point is that he does not want to change the big future trends.

Now that the future is clear, there will always be precautions, and if you change rashly, you really can't prevent it.

Based on the above two reasons, Fifth Xuan gave up the idea of killing the Spirit Thunder Department and waited for the future to clean him up.

On this day's journey eastward, I didn't encounter any powerful tribes, but there were some scattered small tribes wandering in the snow, and I don't know what bad things they want to do.

But the Fifth Xuan's team was so large, they all scattered in a hurry when they saw it from afar, and they didn't need the soldiers to make a move at all, but there was less trouble.

When the sun was setting, the fifth Xuan stopped early, let the tribesmen worship himself and the wolf totem, and lit two totem fires.

After deciding on a place to camp for the night, the rest was a quiet wait, the line stretched too long, and it was not until the sun went down that they finally reunited.

"Tomorrow's journey will be less than half of today's. ”

In the evening, the fifth Xuan shuttled through the team, looked at some old people beating their waists tiredly, and said to the wolf totem.

"Why? They don't have to walk, they shouldn't be tired, and it's safe to go to the beach as you said earlier." ”

Wolf Totem said.

"It's not adaptable, they are not used to such a hurried life, a bad one will make a large number of old people and children of the tribe die, and slowly increasing the speed is the best choice. ”

Fifth Xuan glanced at the sleeping child and said softly.

Unlike the soldiers, these children, the elderly, have not experienced a storm and snow for a long time, and if they move forward quickly, they are likely to get sick or die from exhaustion, and the best way is to take it step by step.

Not only that, but the road to migration is destined to be long, and even if there are tools such as sleds and snowboards, it will take more than a year or even two years to reach them, and this is still without other troubles on the way.

With such a long migration, if the tribesmen were to do their best from the beginning, it would be easy to collapse later.

It's like the difference between running the 100 meters and a marathon, the former needs to be aggressive, and the latter is the most important thing to keep a constant speed.

"Whatever you want, the wolf tribe can do whatever it takes anyway. ”

Wolf Totem said indifferently.

Fifth Xuan glanced at her helplessly. The entire eastward migration army, if you say that it feels the most relaxed, is tantamount to the wolf totem and her tribe.

They are already nomadic and have no fixed stationing place at all, so how can people who have migrated all their lives be afraid to walk.

And it's also hard for them to understand the pain of others, because in their minds, migration couldn't be easier.

The only thing that makes them reluctant is this piece of the prairie, where they have lived for generations, and if they decide to leave at this time, they will probably never return, and of course they will be sad in their hearts.

But when they really need to give up, they will not be soft-hearted, and in order to survive, what can they do if they give up a familiar land.

In such an environment, which tribe is not fighting for survival, many things, in the face of life and death, are really not a thing.

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