Chapter 164: Relocation of the Clan

Seeing that the woman's problem was solved, the chief was afraid that Wu would be in a hurry to wait in the tribe, so he decided to leave for the tribe immediately.

Ye Xi asked the chief not to worry, and discussed with him to see if the tribe could move to this valley.

The geographical environment of this valley is unique, and it is not known how much better than the original place of Tushan. There is no flooding during the rainy season, there is no need to guard against giant insects at night, and there is even a stream flowing through the valley, and even the water problem has been solved.

Previously, Ye Xi decided to attack the Winged People Tribe, and a large part of the reason was that he fell in love with this place.

The chief actually liked this valley very much, but before Ye Xi said it, he hadn't thought about letting the entire tribe move here, and Ye Xi mentioned it, and the chief looked at the valley again with the eyes of the tribe's residence.

The environment of this valley is naturally not to say, even the cave is ready-made, there is a lot of space inside, and it is more than enough for hundreds of people to live in Tushan.

It is perfect even when viewed with the most demanding gaze.

The chief was moved.

He left ten warriors to stay in the valley temporarily, and then took Ye Xi with him, and a group of people returned to the tribe first.

Even if he moved the idea of relocation, he had to ask Wu what he meant, and only if Wu agreed, the tribe could relocate.

Seeing Ye Xi and them come back safely, the people of the entire tribe breathed a sigh of relief and put their hearts at ease.

That night, the happy tribesmen slaughtered several wild boars and a dinosaur to celebrate their safe return, and then listened to the returning tribesmen tell about their trip.

They were all amazed when they heard that there were winged people, but they were furious when they heard that they had taken women to give birth, and they laughed at the tribe, saying that if the women of their Tushan were taken captive, they would definitely kill the winged people's lair, and those useless guys actually knew that they hid women in caves.

When he had enough to eat, the chief told Wu about the valley and asked if he wanted to move.

When the chief spoke, Ye Xi was also on the side, listening to the chief's face excitedly describe all the advantages of the valley, but Wu listened silently and did not speak.

Later, Wu saw that the chief and Ye Xi both looked expectant, so he sighed and agreed with a smile.

Ye Xi was puzzled, the valley environment didn't know how much better than here, why did Wu hesitate.

Although Ye Xi didn't understand, the chief did.

Xiaotu Mountain is a place opened up by ancestors, and over the years, I don't know how many people have sacrificed to protect this place. And Wu is so old, I don't know how many brutal battles for territory he has witnessed, so it is normal to be reluctant.

The chief proposed that in the future, he would send a few warriors to visit here every month, so that Xiao Tu Mountain would not be abandoned or occupied by other tribes, and this was also considered Tu Mountain's territory.

Wu's smile was real.

Most of the tribesmen are at a loss as to the fact that the tribe is going to move, how can they move well?

However, other people who had been to the valley with Ye Xi had a look of longing, and they went around telling the clansmen how good the valley was, how beautiful the scenery was, and how clear the water was.

Infected by them, other tribesmen also became excited, actively packed up their things, and were full of anticipation for their new home.

Tushan people have been here for so many years, and there are naturally a lot of things.

Jerky, stone pots, stone basins, stone buckets, whetstones, furs, horns...... Wait, wait, I don't usually think there's anything, but when I pack it up, I find that there are so many things, so much that I can't bring it

When it came to the day of relocation, Ye Xi couldn't help frowning when he saw that everyone was carrying so many things on their shoulders.

For example, the cone, the thing on his back alone is half the size of him. He stacked all his animal skin blankets on top of each other, tied them together with rattan, and then carried them on his back, and looked at them from a distance, as if he had carried a large ball.

Then I looked at it, hey, this person is holding a stone pot with only a missing mouth in his left hand, and a stone basin with an open edge in his right hand, and that person is actually staring at a big wooden barrel on his head, and he is still walking staggeringly. There is also the one who has already said that there is water in the valley, and he still has so many bags full of water bladders hanging on his body like a cloth bag monk.

Not to mention that some warriors not only have to bring their own things, but also be responsible for carrying sacrificial bone vessels, and the ten big drums, each of which is very heavy, requires two first-class warriors to work together to move.

Ye Xi covered his forehead.

As it was now, he was worried about them even walking, let alone hurrying.

He ordered that all the old hides and stone tools in the gaps should be thrown away, and the rest should be sent to the valley.

Everyone is very reluctant, although the strength of the tribe has become stronger now, but they are used to frugality, and they are still used to keeping broken things.

But since Ye Xi spoke, they could only reluctantly throw it away.

In this way, everyone was missing at least one-fifth of what they were, and Ye Xi ordered them to keep only three days' rations on them.

And immediately set up a bonfire, boiled all the stored jerky into broth, and everyone had a good meal.

This way, everyone has less to carry with them.

After eating this very long breakfast, several warriors blocked the entrance to the cave with rocks, and took one last look at Xiao Tu Mountain, where a group of people embarked on the journey to their new homeland.

Bamu is a reserve warrior of the Black Tiger Tribe.

On this day, he was digging for birds' eggs in a tree near the tribe, and as soon as he put his hand into the bird's nest, he found that the leaves seemed to be trembling, and then there was a sound of thumping footsteps not far away.

Knock knock.

I saw a carnivorous dinosaur more than five meters tall carrying two big drums on its back, spreading its legs and running towards this side.

Bamu held his breath in horror, afraid that the dreadbeast would find him.

Behind the woods, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps, and suddenly a large group of people appeared.

Each of these people carried a lot of packages on their shoulders, and almost none of them were empty.

With so many people, could it be that there is a tribe that is going to relocate? Bamu's heart beat wildly.

He stared at the totemic patterns of the warriors in the ranks, as if ...... Is it the Tushan tribe?

What's wrong with the Tushan tribe, why did they suddenly want to relocate? Could it be that some tribe attacked them, so they were forced to relocate?

But there were many female slaves in the procession, all of whom had slave tattoos on their faces, carrying packages on their backs, holding things, and following the team with expressionless faces.

Bamu pondered, with so many female slaves, it doesn't look like she was beaten away?

But he was soon caught in the sight of something else, and he saw that there were a lot of cubs running around in the group, and small wrinkled eight-legged insects carrying things.

The cubs looked skinny, always playing with each other, and then running off to frolic in the distance, and the people were distracted by the walking around them, as if they were afraid that they would get lost.

And those wrinkled gill eight-legged insects are more worry-free, they look like they have just hatched not long ago, only more than 20 centimeters long, and their calves are as high, but they are very sensible to help their owners share the weight.

Each small wrinkled eight-legged insect carried something on its back, either a stone basin or a stone pot, and it didn't seem to be hindered by its weight.

The most jaw-dropping thing for Bamu was that at the back of this team, there was a huge black python, the python was slowly swimming forward, and on the head of the python, there was a young man about the same age as him in a white linen robe sitting cross-legged!

Such a thick python, such a terrifying breath, this giant python can't be a fierce beast, right? And how could this young man be so bold as to dare to sit on top of his head?

I was shocked, and my breathing was instantly chaotic.

Then he was horrified to find that the sackclothed boy on the top of the giant python actually turned his head and glanced at him, and there seemed to be a slight smile in his eyes!

He was discovered!

Bamu gasped, shrunk his neck, and hid himself behind the leaves.

But then it poked its head out from behind the leaves, and by this time the python had already swam forward from here. He looked at the young man's back with envy, and Tu Shan's team had completely disappeared and had not yet withdrawn his gaze.

It wasn't until the mother bird who left the nest came back and pecked him hard after seeing this egg thief that she came back to her senses in pain.