Chapter 59: Qingbi Mountain (Subscription Requested)
Chirp!
Qingcang cried, and suddenly everyone under the cliff shrank directly, shrunk there like a stump, and remained motionless again.
The big eagle with black feathers in the sky, with a hint of doubt in its eyes, crossed an arc in the void, and flew down again, its wings spread and rolled up the rocks splashed, and the wind was violent.
It's still that nasty smell.
Let's go.
Through the gap in the thick coat, Xia Tuo saw Cangqing flying away, carefully moving his steps, as slow as a turtle crawling, and the other clansmen behind him followed one by one.
In this way, under the constant attention of Cangqing, everyone left the Falling Eagle Cliff Valley without danger and entered a cave under the cover of night.
Thundered!
Pushing huge stones to block the entrance to the cave, a bonfire was lit, and some soldiers took out stone pots to boil hot water, and turned out dried meat and sweet potatoes from the corners of the cave.
Xia Tuo stuffed the sweet potato he had received into the ashes under the campfire, picked up a branch and pulled the grass ash to cover the sweet potato.
"We're going to cross the Miasma Swamp next. ”
Then the firelight, Xia Tuo saw the location of the red dot on the map of the animal skin, and said loudly.
"Yes. ”
The deer said as he pulled the sweet potato out of the campfire, and didn't get too hot to break it and stuff it into his mouth.
He knew that the patriarch of the family didn't care about him like this, as long as he did the things he explained, everything else was a small section.
"Don't worry, patriarch, with a gas mask, I've been to the poisonous miasma swamp many times. ”
When Lu said this, the corners of Xia Tuo's mouth couldn't help but show a little smugness, grandma, he has been in this wild land for so long, and his wisdom has once again been put to use.
The gas mask is his proud work, there is a lot of miasma in the wild mountains and forests, and sometimes the miasma will be erratic, even if the totem warrior inhales the body, it will cause dizziness and poisoning, and even direct poison to death.
He had the military department make a gas mask out of wild tusked pigskin, and made a filter out of a thin translucent inner membrane inside the beast.
These are like miracles for the clansmen, and the old man was stunned for a moment, chasing him and asking what kind of witchcraft this is.
......
The poisonous miasma swamp, which runs through the depths of the mountain range, exudes a thick stench, as if it was formed by the precipitation of countless bones over a long period of time.
From time to time, bubbles bubbled out of the swamp water, and thick poisonous gases floated out, blending into the poisonous miasma above, and some poisons crawled quickly on them, covered with ugly bags.
Burst!
Xia Tuo waved his hand and slapped a huge poisonous toad with the back of his sword, he stood on a bamboo raft, and there were three clansmen riding on a bamboo raft together, holding a long bamboo pole in their hands, constantly plunging into the mud, pushing the bamboo raft forward quickly.
The bamboo raft was scattered with witch medicine powder that expelled poisonous insects, even so, there were still a lot of poisons rushing towards the bamboo raft, Xia Tuo took the lead, and the bronze sword in his hand kept shooting out, slapping the poison away.
He could slash the green eagle to death with a single sword, but he didn't dare to wave it here, these poisons had already rotted into his stomach, and once the flesh and blood burst on his body, it would inevitably rot his armor.
Behind him, Lu and the rest of his tribe followed him on two other rafts, each wearing a thick gas mask and appearing to be breathing a little heavily.
Burst!
At this moment, Xia Tuo, who was standing at the front of the bamboo raft, grabbed a bamboo gun standing in the mire and threw it into the distance.
A black snake covered with poisonous sores was directly pierced into the mire in the distance by a bamboo spear, the snake's head plunged into the mire, and the body of the snake several meters long was still swinging.
Then, the next moment, a group of poisonous creatures emerged from the mire, directly biting the poisonous snake and dissecting its corpse to eat.
Whoa!
The bamboo spears continued to shoot out horizontally, knocking the poisonous beasts that pounced on them, and these bamboo spears were undoubtedly put into the swamp in advance, and there were no less than a thousand scattered throughout the swamp.
But at the moment, there are not many things that can be seen along the way, most of them have been destroyed or sunk, and very few remain.
"Ah......h
There are so many poisons in the mire that some small poisons are simply impossible to prevent.
"Naru. ”
Xia Tuo turned his head to look, and a soldier on the bamboo raft behind him twitched, and fell down in the blink of an eye, and the whole person directly turned into a pool of thick water, and he didn't have time to speak at all.
Ming fell in the mouth of the poison, which made everyone who had been in danger for days and whose sense of urgency had relaxed slightly, suddenly become nervous.
Burst!
The deer swung its knife and flattened a poisonous insect like a scorpion, and it was it that poisoned Ming.
Yes......
At this moment, there was another scream, and a black light flew up from the mud, piercing through Lu's body, and Lu fell directly into the mud.
"Don't!"
"Pull him up!"
"Pull him up!"
......
For a moment, everyone panicked.
Burst!
Xia Tuo grabbed a bamboo gun outside the bamboo raft, jumped up, and plunged into the mud around Lu.
The bamboo pole quickly sank into the swamp, and at the moment when it was about to be completely submerged, he grabbed the foot foot that had already sunk into half of his body, pressed the bamboo gun with his big hand, and returned to the bamboo raft.
"Patriarch, I'm ...... I can't go to the ...... with you."
Taking off the gas mask, Lu's face was as pale as paper, and the totem patterns engraved on his body had dimmed, and he looked at Xia Tuo with wide eyes, opening his mouth to speak.
"My brother, he ......"
Before the words were finished, Lu Gang's slightly raised arm fell on the bamboo raft, and there was no more sound.
Xia Tuo turned around and stood at the front of the bamboo raft, a little afraid to look at Lu's eyes, and the breath in the gas mask became more and more stuffy.
"Patriarch, Ah Lu has gone. ”
"Get out of the swamp first. ”
Without responding to the deer's words, Xia Tuo returned to the bamboo raft at the front again, facing the poison that pounced, the bronze sword in his hand became more and more powerful, and the witch patterns on the sword were bright, and the poison was slapped, smashed into the mire and convulsed.
Two clansmen fell into the swamp one after another, causing the rest of the clansmen to quicken their pace, and finally stepped out of the swamp at nightfall.
After hiding the bamboo raft, the group carried the dead foot with a rack woven of branches and vines towards the perch in the depths of the mountain forest, fortunately near the poisonous miasma swamp, and there were no fierce beasts nearby.
Came to the habitat located outside the swamp, the atmosphere among the people was very dull, no one made a sound, and secretly looked at Xia Tuo at the front.
"Patriarch, when we came out, we were ready. ”
Finally, the deer walked behind Xia Tuo and said after a moment of silence.
"Yes, patriarch, I'm not afraid of death. ”
"Yes, we are not afraid to come. ”
"We're not afraid. ”
......
Compared to the rest of the tribe, as explorers going to Qingbi Mountain, they naturally knew what Xia Tuo was doing.
For the Horde!
All for the tribe!
All the soldiers who came, more than a year ago, some of them did not have enough food and clothing, some of them were displaced in the mountains and wilderness to survive, and some were even slaves directly, and the day was precarious.
However, when Zhicong came to the Xia tribe, everything changed, and the tribe did not pour them into the world, and regarded them as their own.
Their relatives are no longer in danger of their lives, they are not starving, and they have even become totem warriors themselves, all because of this person standing in front of them at this moment.
The men of the Great Wilderness never talk too much.
The patriarch is good to me, this life is the patriarch!
"Temporarily bury Lu and Ming here, and when we come back, we are trying to find a way to bring them back to the tribe for burial. ”
After a long time, Xia Tuo turned around, his expression was a little hazy in the night, and his voice made people sound a little hoarse.
Everyone looked at him suspiciously, and Lu Hao said, but Ming's bones were corroded by poison, and only the broken armor remained.
But soon the deer understood, and soon led his people to dig in the cave and bury Lu and Ming's tattered clothes and armor together.
This night, everyone was very quiet, and the clansmen felt that Xia Tuo was in a bad mood, and suppressed their breath one by one.
Broke two totem warriors at once, which made Xia Tuo's whole person feel bad in an instant, even if he had expected it in his heart before leaving, but when things really happened in front of him, this feeling was uncomfortable.
These are all good men in the clan, and in the past year, he has completely integrated the tribe through totems, and he has long regarded everyone in the tribe as his own people.
He has a feeling of being a big parent, even if he is not very old, but his mind is already different from other people, and he seems to be used to this kind of life in a year.
......
Rocky Mountain, White Bone Forest......
Everyone walked all the way, and finally came to the outside of Qingbi Mountain after five days.
Xia Tuo stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the mountains and forests, the mountains were undulating and undulating, the clouds covered the sun, and there was no end in sight.
"Patriarch, there is Qingbi Mountain in front, and when the moon sets at night, you can see Qingbi Mountain appear in front of you. ”
"Settle in for the time being until the evening. ”
Xia Tuo instructed, the mountain that can only manifest at night is obviously hidden that he doesn't know, and there should be witchcraft. 、
"Hmm. ”
At this time, he felt a heat in his waist, and he took out the jade plaque, and the blood stained into the jade was as red as blood, as if it was about to drip out.
He held it up with the jade plaque and squinted at it, the jade plaque exuded a burning heat, as if it had been burned red.
"Woo......"
If there was no time, there was a deep whimper in his ears, like a cry, like a dull cry, which was not at all the same as a whining cry.
"Patriarch, I hear someone crying. ”
Someone from the tribe who followed behind him said.
"I heard it too, it's an old man. ”
"Nonsense, it's obviously a child. ”
"It's the woman crying. ”
The deer standing behind Xia Tuo suddenly froze, and clenched the weapon in his hand, and the rest of the clansmen became vigilant when they saw it, and looked around at each other.
"Patriarch. ”
Lowering his voice, the deer said to Xia Tuo.
For a while, all the clansmen looked at Xia Tuo, and now there were ten people left in his party, and two more clansmen were lost along the way.
As the patriarch, Xia Tuo is the backbone of everyone.
At this moment, Xia Tuo felt that the totem divine pattern on his chest also exuded scorching heat.