The Beiwu tribe is located in the hinterland of the Beijun Plain, surrounded by high peaks and majestic mountains. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoIt is a rare place to live in the North County Plain, which is close to the mountains and water. The wounds left by the war eight years ago on the Beiwu tribe have long been washed away by the precipitation of the years.

In the early morning, the rooster announces the dawn, and the morning glow is brilliant, sprinkled like broken gold, bathing in people.

The Beiwu tribe always woke up too early, shouting one after another, and the crowd was bustling. The chirping of chickens and ducks, the shouting of stall owners.

tribal training ground,

A group of children, ranging from six to teens, male and female, can have more than a dozen. In the training ground, facing the morning glow, he is humming rhythmically exercising his physique, his immature faces are full of seriousness and seriousness, the older children are vigorous, and the younger children are also very good.

A middle-aged woman with a strong body, wearing animal skin boots, wrapped in animal skin armor, wheat-colored skin, tied with a headband, tied with a ponytail, and her sharp eyes swept over each child, and was seriously guiding them.

"The sun rises, the beginning of all things, the beginning of the nameless heaven and earth, the mother of all things. When the sun is just angry, the spirit is the most vigorous, although it cannot devour the sky and the earth as the legend says, but this kind of exercise has great benefits for oneself, can fill the body. The plan of the year lies in the spring, and the plan of the day lies in the morning. Get up early every day and work hard, strengthen your bones and muscles, and in the future, you will have the capital to survive in this Beijun Plain. The middle-aged woman who stood in front of her and pointed out the group of children had a serious face, admonished seriously, and then shouted: "Do you understand?

"Understood, no problem," a group of children responded loudly, full of energy.

There are many ancient creatures in the mountains, sometimes there are huge wings that shade the sun and cross over, casting huge shadows on the earth, sometimes there are giant beasts standing on the top of the peak, swallowing clouds and exhaling, there are also floods and water beasts wandering in the lake, turning over the mountains and seas, not to mention all kinds of poisonous insects and miasma lurking, and the danger is everywhere.

"In addition, for you, strengthening physical fitness is not only an important quality that must be possessed in combat to save your life, but also an indispensable basic condition to ensure that other qualities can be brought into play normally. Now start trail running, pass through the rain swamp, go around the north-facing Ling Mountain, and return here before noon. ”

"Yes. A group of children were eager to try, expecting a response in unison.

"Line up, now go to Da Zhuang Niang to get the Chimu original chicken eggs," the middle-aged woman said.

Chimu pheasant, also known as pheasant, colorful pheasant, Beijun pheasant, etc., set meat, ornamental and medicinal use of precious game rare birds, its eggs are smaller than chicken eggs, two points larger than quail eggs, is the only animal raised in the tribe.

After that, a group of children each received two raw chicken eggs and held them in their mouths. A procession of dozens of people began to set off towards the Congyu swamp outside the tribe.

At this time, if you look along the southeast of the training ground, the hollow carved window lintel shines into the speckled sunlight, take a closer look, under the body is a soft wooden bed, the delicate carved decoration is extraordinary, the body is a brocade quilt, and there is a large-character sleeping child lying on the bed.

In the middle of the room was a large case of pear marble, and in the middle of the stone case was a huge painting, in which the young man and the sleeping child resembled seven points, and if it were not for the scar on the man's forehead, they would have been carved in the same mold.

"Oops, training is going to be late again. "The child falls out of bed and flips on his back, one second you may laugh at the child for being funny, but the next you will be stunned by his skill, only to see the child stand on a backflip. He took off the fur coat from the eaves and ran out of the house.

The child was not tall, but he had a smooth and fair face, an angular cold handsomeness, dark and deep eyes, a charming color, thick eyebrows, a tall nose, and beautiful lips, all of which exuded nobility, and a crescent-shaped smile at the corners of his mouth. If it weren't for the blood-red scar on his forehead, it would definitely make the aunt and young woman in the market crazy. That's right, he is the child born on the battlefield eight years ago, Wu Fan.

"Let it go, let it go, be careful, Uncle Mo, move your stone cart. It's too late, I'm about to bump into it," Wu Fan said anxiously, and at the same time his steps were bigger. Jumping up to the ground when pushing 50 minutes from the stone, his hands crossed the top of the stone car, and after doing a perfect parabolic movement, he instantly rolled and unloaded the inertial force of the stone car. I got up and wanted to give a smile of victory.

"Oops. "It's just that it hit the sledgehammer weapon in front of the blacksmith shop, and it's cute. This move made some of the old people sitting in the teahouse in the other field drinking tea and chatting smile.

Even the tall and burly adult men, with bare tops and shiny bulges in their muscles, looked at them with open eyes and smiles. They are the strongest of the tribe, and they are the strongest force to hunt and defend the tribe in the mountains. Some people are holding a wooden stake with a radius of half a meter and more than 2 meters long and moving up and down, and some people are holding dumbbells carved by hundreds of kilograms of boulders with both hands, moving back and forth, and the wind is like thunder.

Wu Fan's move has already become a landscape, as long as you come on time, you can see his Wu Fan's figure almost every day, although in different ways.

Seeing the old people in the teahouse smiling, Wu Fan showed an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, got up and quickly shuttled through the tribal market, sometimes jumping up, sometimes kneeling and rowing over.

"Big Zhuang Niang, I'm here, give me two eggs. Wu Fan tidied up his clothes and showed a bright smile.

"Fanfan, you're here, give you eggs, go and chase your big brother and them, you have to be faster, you should be able to catch up with them before the rain swamp. Da Zhuang Niang said magnetically.

"Got it, Da Zhuang Niang, I'll chase Da Zhuang Brother and them. After speaking, Wu Fan shouted two eggs and ran out of the tribe like the wind.

Looking at the figure of Wu Fan turning away, Da Zhuang Niang sighed heavily.

"Alas, Fan Fan, this miserable child. I was born just now, and I lost my mother. Fortunately, I picked up a life. His elder brother, as the heir of the tribe, is nowhere to be found, and he has not even been able to return from the war eight years ago, so I hope he can come back soon. Otherwise, Fanfan's shoulders will be too much. ”

"O Fu God, may there be no more wars in the world, and I hope you can bless the children of the tribe to grow up safely and no longer suffer. The big strong lady prayed silently in her heart.

After praying, the big strong lady called for her eggs again.

"Don't miss it when you pass by, the best Chigi chicken eggs, the free-range ......"