"Su Ming, you ......" Ah Gong subconsciously spoke, but when he saw the bloodshot in Su Ming's eyes, and saw Su Ming's exhaustion and silent persistence, he couldn't say these words anymore, because he also felt the tragic price behind Su Ming's persistence.

In his eyes, Su Ming at this moment was like an arrow off the string, this arrow, with an amazing sharp aura, was not stained with blood, and no one could stop him!

"Ah Gong...... I am back. Su Ming spoke softly as he had returned when he went out in the past.

Ah Gong looked at Su Ming, there was relief, reluctance, hesitation, and a kind of complexity that Su Ming couldn't recognize.

"You want to fight for the tribe?" After a long time, Ah Gong spoke softly.

Su Ming nodded silently.

"Even if you die, willingly?" Ah Gong was silent for a moment and spoke again.

"Everyone dies once, if I die in the war to protect my homeland, I have no regrets!" Su Ming's calm words spoke his heart.

"Okay, Su Ming, Ah Gong won't stop you, since this is your choice, I'll give you the opportunity to fight for the clan!" Ah Gong closed his eyes, as if hesitating, and after a while, he opened them suddenly, revealing decisiveness.

He knew in his heart that he couldn't stop it anymore, otherwise, he didn't know what crazy things this kid would do, looking at Su Ming's tragedy, Ah Gong was distressed and relieved.

At this moment, all of a sudden, the assembled clansmen were all silent in an instant, and their eyes were all focused on the few people outside the tribe who walked in at this moment.

The patriarch was in front, followed by the head and the mountain scar, as well as the powerhouses of the sixth and seventh layers of Beiling and the tribe's blood coagulation, who walked back with exhaustion and blood stained on their bodies.

It's just that when they left, there were obviously more of them, but now, there are fewer. And on many people, there are wounds, especially Beiling, whose face is pale, and there are a lot of blood stains on his chest.

In their hands, each of them held a human head that no longer dripped blood, and their return caused the excitement and cheers of the tribesmen in the tribe, and they dispersed one after another, so that these people could go directly to the place where Ah Gong was.

Bei Ling saw Su Ming, but at this moment, he was not as indifferent as before, but remained silent, following behind his father, as if compared with the life and death of the tribe, his jealousy was already insignificant.

If the tribe is gone, if the tribe is dead, what is there to be jealous of......

"Ah Gong, the people who are being watched by the Black Mountain Department in this vicinity have been scattered by us to search and kill them all, and now they are outside...... It should be safe and you can relocate!" The group walked in front of Ah Gong, and the patriarch of the Wushan tribe, who was still carrying the two heads in his hands, spoke in a deep voice, and his words revealed a blood.

The people behind him also threw their heads away, and in the silence, there was Xiao Killing.

Su Ming stood beside Ah Gong, silently looking at the patriarch and the others, he saw the exhaustion on their bodies, and saw the sorrow hidden under the killing and blood.

It is not difficult for him to think that when Ah Gong came back last night, when the tribe was ready to move, it must have encountered the first attack of the Black Mountain Department, and the battle was very tragic, making it impossible for the tribe to move, until after the end of the first battle, under the order of Ah Gong, clean up the remaining people of the Black Mountain Department around it, so that they can move safely.

After all, most of the tribe are ordinary people, and there are many women and children, and to protect their safety, that is the future and hope of the tribe.

Ah Gong nodded, his eyes swept over all the clansmen, and at this moment, the clansmen of the tribe, regardless of men, women and children, were also looking at him, and their eyes contained dependence and expectation.

"Clansmen......" Ah Gong said softly, and his words spread all around, falling into the ears of every clansman.

"We don't want to leave our homes...... We don't want to leave the land that has been inhabited for generations, and we don't want to be attached to the Fengzhen tribe from now on...... But for the sake of the continuation of the Osan Department, we ...... It has to be done!

We're going to live, we're going to live!

Tell our descendants, and tell ourselves, that one day, we can still come back here, and we can still create our own home, and on that day...... We will return all the shame to the Montenegrin Ministry several times!!

I have faith, you ...... Yes!!" Ah Gong shouted loudly.

All the clansmen, all in that sorrow at this moment, burst out with that suppressed roar, that roar was shocking, maybe there are not many clansmen in the Wushan tribe, but this roar is the strongest roar of everyone's vitality.

"Someday...... We, Osan Division, will come back...... Now, migrate!!" Ah Gong closed his eyes, but he didn't want people not to see the sadness in his eyes, and with a flick of his sleeves, the Wushan tribesmen who had been assembled suddenly moved slowly under the support of each other and under the protection of the barbarians of the tribe, leaving the land where they had multiplied for generations, and migrated towards the dazed and unknown distance.

The long crowd slowly left the abandoned tribe, and behind them, there was a faint black smoke rising from the black mountain, and there was a debris all over the ground, revealing a sense of desolation and sadness.

Bursts of weeping came from the crowd, belonging to those who had not grown up, to the women who were afraid, and to every member of the Osan tribe.

The men in the clan, protecting their relatives, held the confused children, and walked forward silently in the tears, and some of the slightly older Lasu, who were also holding the hands of their relatives in fear at the moment, wept, and looked back.

Looking at the familiarity of the past, it seems that this scene will be turned into eternity, buried deep in the depths of memory, for fear that I will forget, for fear that I will never remember it again...... The way home.

Each of them can't help but look back, at the tribe that left them, at their former homeland......

In the crowd, there is an old man who has experienced vicissitudes, and he is Nansong. His expression was calm, as if he had seen through the years, and at the moment he was carrying a simple bag, silently in the crowd, inconspicuous.

It was noon at the moment, the sun was not strong, and the snow on the ground shone with a silver glow, which could sting people's eyes, but even if the light was strong, it seemed that it could not stop the clansmen from turning back frequently and parting with sadness.

Home, farther and farther away, the outline of the tribe, gradually blurred, can only see a faint black smoke rising into the sky, can only see the broken trance, but the beauty of the tribe has been engraved in the hearts of everyone, they ...... I won't forget, I won't forget.

Su Ming turned around, everything about the tribe was also imprinted in his memory, where his childhood, his happiness, his growth, every corner there, he was familiar, every piece of land, he was unforgettable, everything there...... It's all in his mind, all his life.

No one wants to leave their hometown, no one wants to leave this familiar homeland, no one wants to go to that strange Fengzhen, and become a subsidiary from then on.

However, this is the only way, the only way to make the Wushan tribe immortal and continue to reproduce, this road is far, far, the process will be bumpy, but, it must ...... Go down.

The crisis is not over, on the contrary, the real danger has just begun, there were tribes as a basis, the Osan tribe resisted the first wave of the war of the Black Mountain tribe, but now in the process of this migration, the crowd was pulled into a long line, and the vast majority of them were ordinary clansmen, they did not have the slightest resistance in front of the barbarians.

This migration is destined not to be safe......

Once the Osan tribe is defeated, all the barbarians will be killed, all the men will be slaughtered, and the children will be wrapped in Rasu, but all the men will be killed...... The only thing that exists is the women of the Black Mountain Tribe, who will be driven into the Black Mountain Department and become objects like property, and the only role is to pass on the ancestry for the people of the Black Mountain Tribe, and to contribute the remaining years of humiliation to the growth of the Black Mountain Tribe.

The migration of hundreds of people could not be too fast, especially since there were a large number of men and women, and in this winter, in this cold, their crying gradually decreased, and silence replaced everything.

They don't know where the future lies, maybe that Fengzhen is the only one...... It's just that no one knows if they can make it to the Fengzhen tribe alive......

In the process, how many people will die, how many people will never see their loved ones again, they don't know......

In the crowd, there are many young clansmen, they do not have brute bodies, and they rarely contribute to the tribe in the past, most of them are happy to play, but because there have been barbarians killed in battle in their families before, so their actions, as long as they are not too out of line, will not be ignored.

At this moment, these more than a dozen young people, with fear and fear, looked around in the crowd, wishing that they could not go to Fengzhen all of a sudden.

Around this long crowd, the barbarians of the Wushan tribe, with fatigue and perseverance, silently guarded, and sometimes stepped forward to help some weak old people. At the head of the procession was the patriarch of the Osan tribe, who walked vigilantly in front of him with a resolute expression, followed by several barbarians, all vigilant.

Both sides, the rear, all like this, Ah Gong walked at the end, holding a white bone staff in his hand, walking solemnly, always paying attention to the surroundings, Bei Ling pulled Chenxin, on the right side of the team, walking silently, his face was pale, and there was more blood on his chest, but he didn't care.

Lei Chen, Ulla, and the other barbarians of the tribe all followed around, always vigilant.

On the left and right sides, the heads and the mountain marks, the responsibility is heavy, and they follow silently. The right hand of the head of the head is always holding his bow, and if there is the slightest movement, he will shoot the bow and arrow at the first time! Behind him, there is an old man in the crowd, who is sweeping towards the head with a calm gaze.

This old man, Su Ming knew, was Nan Song in the herb room!

The scar's expression was as cold as ever, no one knew what he was thinking, and the hint of complexity that flashed through his squinted eyes at that time was also unnoticed.

Su Ming followed the people who migrated from the tribe, listening to them crying, the crying gradually turned into silence, his heart ached, he looked at the familiar faces, looked at their fear, Su Ming clenched his fists.

"Protect the tribe and fight for the tribe!" Su Ming muttered, where he was on the right side of the crowd, not far in front of him, was a mountain mark.

This position was not chosen by him, but assigned by Ah Gong when he moved. In Su Ming's arms, he was holding a little girl of five or six years old, this little girl was called Tongtong, who was now asleep, but there were tears on her eyelashes.

Her Abba died in battle, and Grandma died last night, leaving her alone.

"Grandma...... Abba...... Pippi ...... "The little girl was in a deep sleep, her body trembled, as if she was in a nightmare, and while she was in tears, she was clutching Su Ming's clothes.

Su Ming knew that Pippi was a pet beast of this little girl, very cute, and was often held in her arms.

"Tongtong obedient ......" Su Ming patted her lightly on the back, his eyes showed sadness, he felt that he had grown up all of a sudden......