Chapter 224: City to City
Heaven and earth are the foundation of life, and the ancestors are the foundation of kind.
With the addition of strong reinforcements and the hard work of the totem warriors, when the plank road is completed, the ancestors should be respectfully worshipped, and at the same time ask the sky loudly to seek the approval of the heavens.
When the plank road was opened up and huge stones were transported from the northeast, all the wrestlers who participated in the construction of the plank road couldn't help but shed tears.
Time finally stopped for a while, and in this deep valley, many brave men were buried.
Therefore, everyone brought captive cattle, sheep and other livestock from Mangmanzhiye, slaughtered them, and sacrificed their deceased comrades-in-arms and clansmen with blood.
When Wen Ming came to Xia Mountain, he raised his head and saw the ladder stone stack that connected the mountains in the northeast.
A plank road connects the mountains with each other, a deep valley where I don't know how many dead people were buried below when it was built.
Fortunately, with Shandu as a rescue, the loss was minimized.
The mountain road is treacherous, and even the winding road that is carved down the slope is still not so easy to carve out.
Otherwise, with the technology of later generations, all the 100,000 mountains should have been opened up a long time ago, but in fact, no?
In the pre-Qin period, plank roads were built, leading from Shuzhong to the Central Plains of Chencang Road, Jinniu Road.... When they were built, countless people died, although these mountains in Xiashan are not enough to compare with Shu Mountain, but in the same way, up the mountains of more than a thousand meters, falling down is just a dead word.
Wen Ming raised his head and looked at it like this for a long time, he even took a few steps back, and from the depths of his heart, the kind of belief that was like witnessing the miracle of the future was derived.
Times are in turmoil.
The world is changing.
The south is changing, and the changes are very huge, but for Wen Ming, the south he has heard of is only the south that the elders of the Chong clan have said, saying that the south is a wild land, close to the area of Lingnan, and it is even more impermanent.
The south that Wen Ming saw was no longer the south that the tribal elders remembered.
At the foot of the summer mountain, there is a temporary field ambulance hospital, the name is strange, but after explanation, Wen Ming also roughly understands that this is a place where doctors treat injuries.
"Whose child are you, and why did you run here alone?"
Wu Pan saw the twelve-year-old baby poking his brain in front of the animal skin shed, and after treating one of the injured wrestlers, Wu Pan walked over and said in the tone of a puppy: "Go, go, don't make trouble here." ”
Wen Ming smiled innocently, a little embarrassed.
"I have Chong's family..."
He said his name, of course, he was not famous, let alone a child who was still playing with mud.
In the Shanhai era, the earliest was considered "adulthood", that is, it was recognized by the tribe that he could go out hunting alone, and he could only do it from the thirteenth year after his incarnation, and there was still a year left of his life.
So it is regarded as a milky hairy child.
This time, Sanmiao came because the Chong clan was ready to let Wen Ming undergo a baptism, and the children who grew up in witnessing the war were considered to be able to take on a big role in the future tribal construction.
Danzhu is like this, when Danshui was in the first battle, Emperor Fangxun took him with him, although Danzhu currently seems to be crooked in the eyes of Emperor Fangxun, but I have to admit that Danzhu is in carpentry....
Strange skill tree is wrong.
In fact, it's not just Wenming, there are Chong's children who come with Wenming, and there are seven or eight, these are people who are considered to be able to take on great responsibilities in the future, which is equivalent to the future senior leaders of the King's king, of course, the tribal era, even if it is appointed, it can also be followed by the latter, most of the tribes pursue the ability to go up, and the incapable go down, as for the reason, it is not as complicated as later generations think.
It's just that the capable people can lead the tribe and live a better life.
Whoever can support the tribe is the leading group, if you can't do it, go down, if you don't want to go down, someone will drag you down.
In the tribal era, there were not too many surplus resources, that is, the transformation of the world could not be completed, and if you wanted to engage in private ownership, not too many people would agree.
This was especially true during the Yaoshun period, even if it was a large tribe, there was not much surplus.
The so-called landlord's house has no surplus food, and everyone can't be fed and clothed, so what are you still standing on it?
When Wu Pan heard that there was a Chong clan, he was stunned.
"Central Plains is here?"
Yes, the troops of the Central Plains have arrived, and Wu Pan has found Chi Songzi so that he can avoid the limelight.
"Someone's coming?"
Chi Songzi is here, not many people know him, and Wu Pan knows his true body with this old thing, although he is called Qiao Song to the outside world, but if there is an acquaintance in the Central Plains, it will be difficult to pretend.
Regardless of who the original one is, in short, now, it seems that it is time to disappear for a while.
The struggle in the Central Plains is complicated, who knows who is coming?
Wen Ming walked around the field hospital and wandered all the way to the fortress that was being built!
When the huge fortress foundation and the tall city wall under construction appeared, Wenmei's worldview was once again subverted and a monstrous wave was set off.
I wonder which is stronger, this kind of fortress, or the castle built by my father?
The city of the Central Plains and the city of the South?
Wen Ming had seen Chong Bo Kun from a distance with the Hanging Yu clan and the Fang Hu clan to build the city, but the impact and solidity of the city at that time were not as strong as this fortress.
The area of the fortress made Wen Ming smack his tongue in amazement.
"From this place choke the path of Sanae forward....."
The great wizard of the Xunshan clan and the great wizard of Chaisang chatted over the day, although the two of them did not deal with each other in the past, but now is not the time to worry about that trivial matter, but when they passed by Wen Ming, the great wizard of Xunshan turned his head sideways:
"Look, if this fortress is built, is it huge, is it strong?"
Wen Ming was a little dazed and nodded.
"I heard that a kid came all the way here from Mangman, looking for the witch of the Chifang clan?"
The great wizard of the Xunshan clan said: "I see people very accurately, your appearance and aura are a little different from those of southerners, and we don't have children here....."
In fact, the last sentence is the point.
"When the construction of this fortress is completed, then it will be a giant wall in front of Sanmiao....."
The great wizard of the Xunshan clan pointed to the fortress, and his voice was deep and powerful:
"The children of the Central Plains, take a good look at it, remember the few people who proposed to build it.... In the near future, the outside of this fortress will be covered with the corpses of Sanmiao!"