Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Those wild ducks can choose to build their nests in the woods near the tribe. Obviously, they also chose to accept the living environment of this place and adapt to it. Perhaps there is also the efforts of the fat duck. In any case, for the tribe, This is not a bad thing.

Now, the patrol team is on duty every day, and the patrol scope has expanded to the forests near the tribe. Although they used to patrol these places, but the time was short, and sometimes they would only walk around every day or two, but now, the patrolling people go every day. Roaming in the woods.

The people on patrol now have one more fun - looking for eggs.

After they found the nests of all kinds of wild ducks, they would pick up the eggs that were cracked or rolled from the trees, and if they could be eaten, they would eat them. . These cracked eggs remain in the nest and it is difficult to hatch the second generation of ducks.

Shao Xuan wanted to see if those eggs were all hatching eggs, but unfortunately, even facing the sunlight, he couldn't see a little bit of things in the eggs. The eggshells were not transparent at all. Have someone bring back the cracked egg in it.

When the patrollers are walking in the woods, they will also be careful not to disturb the ducks lying in their nests, and only go to see them when they leave, otherwise they will not approach.

These wild ducks are very smart. They build their nests in the grass. When they leave, they use the turf to cover all the duck eggs in the nest. At first glance, they will never find there is a duck nest there. There are several patrols. The soldiers followed the ducks quietly, watching them scrape the grass before they found the duck's nest.

Compared with the hard work of the mother ducks, the emerald-colored fat duck brought back by Shao Xuan is very leisurely all day long. Of course, it will also patrol the woods, if there are some wild mice or other small creatures that can be dealt with. , the territorial defense state will be deployed. Transform into a fighting duck, but if it encounters an invincible creature, the duck will scream. The warriors patrolling around the tribe heard its cry and rushed to the rescue immediately.

For useful novelties. The people of the tribe are always very active. Anyway, they are idle all day long. Some children will go to catch bugs and throw them to the ducks when they have nothing to do on weekdays.

Probably sensing that this place is safer than other places, the mother ducks feel more at ease.

So, one day, there were some new voices in the woods near the tribe.

Gray, yellow, and flower balls are active in the woods.

Although there are patrol people patrolling in the woods, they will not always take into account every place. The big fat duck is even less likely to take care of it all the time. When these ducklings are born, they will still attract some predators, so it is inevitable that the ducklings will be taken away, and the female ducks will also be taken away.

Shao Xuan asked people to bring the little ducks who had lost the care of their mother ducks back to the tribe and kept them in captivity. The big fat duck still turned a blind eye. Interested, although still patrolling the woods. But it won't stop because of those little ducks.

For these second-generation ducks, the people of the tribe broke out with great enthusiasm, and a big duck ring was specially made at the foot of the mountain. Shao Xuan also led people to build a duck shed, and people took turns watching it every day.

Then one day, Shao Xuan received a report from the people at the foot of the mountain, saying that the big fat duck lived in by himself, and the little duck was not allowed to approach.

Seeing the fat duck's appearance that he couldn't move the nest after being beaten to death, Shao Xuan asked him to build another small shed next to the duck shed and spread it with hay, so that the fat duck could move over.

Shao Xuan discovered it before. Those duck eggs picked up have the effect of detoxification, so. They also pay more attention to the ducks kept in captivity by the tribe, as for those ducks in the woods outside the tribe. Shao Xuan didn't let everyone catch them. It was the first time the tribesmen tried to feed the ducks. It would be nice to have a comparison. Besides, there are too many small ducks, and the inexperienced tribal people can't take care of them. It's better to let the big ducks take them.

In addition to the duck thing, the craftsmen of the tribe have also made great progress in casting and forging. The big copper cauldron brought back by Shao Xuan also let them melt into other copper utensils. There has been obvious improvement in the forging of weapons. There isn't much ores for them to try.

What makes Shao Xuan even more delighted is that the thousand grains of gold in his backyard are about to mature, and the ears of grain start to turn yellow. With past experience, Shao Xuan asked everyone to pay attention to the changes in the millet when it was mature, such as mice and other things.

According to the predictions of Ji Ju and others, the harvest of a thousand grains of gold should be able to catch up with the day when the tribe went to Anba City for the first time this year. The animal skins that have been accumulated for more than half a year, it is time to go out and trade, otherwise it will not be a problem to keep them at home. Besides, for the Taihe tribe people who are good at planting, the harvest season is coming, and they have to go out to trade after harvesting.

It's just that at the end of last year, there was a little conflict with the people in Anba City. This year, they have to be careful. Although they can directly go to the black bear people with the sign, it is always good to be careful.

Wu, the leader Zhengluo, Duokang, Guangyi, Shao Xuan and other members of the tribe with more status, gathered in Zhengluo's house to discuss the matter of going to Anba City. Shao Xuan, the youngest, sat in it, and did not Who dares to underestimate.

As he was talking, someone came to report that someone was looking for Shao Xuan down the mountain.

"Has the person here registered their name?" Zheng Luo asked the warrior who came in.

The soldier thought for a while, "He said his name was 'Heng'".

The eyelids of Zheng Luo jumped, and they got up immediately, "Please come quickly!"

After he finished speaking, he thought that they were looking for Shao Xuan, and he had to ask Shao Xuan's opinion, stopped the soldier who was about to leave, and looked at Shao Xuan: "What do you think?"

Shao Xuan got up and said, "I'll go down and have a look first."

Many people do not easily enter unfamiliar tribes. If something happens, they cannot escape. Thinking of this, Zheng Luo also understood, but he did not continue to sit in the house, but went down the mountain with Shao Xuan. As Zheng Luo, who is quite interested in forging skills, the box man has always been very mysterious. If you want to find a box man in the city to build a weapon, you won't be able to use it if you don't have enough things to exchange. , and, the more skilled the boxer is, the less easy it is to help people build it.

And the box man who came out of Gongjia Mountain. Each of them is at the master level, even if it is not very famous now, but for these people. It's only a matter of time before they become famous. It's hard to see again. It is difficult to encounter such an opportunity, and Zheng Luo will naturally not miss it.

When Shao Xuan came to the foot of the mountain, Gong Jiaheng was sitting on the grass not far from the river, watching the teams of ducks of different colors in the river.

After living in the tribe for a long time, these ducks have reduced a lot of defense against the tribesmen, and they will go over to grab food after everyone spills food.

"Your tribe still keeps so many birds? Just stocking them like this, not afraid of them flying away?" Gongjiaheng said, pointing to the big and small ducks on the river.

Shao Xuan smiled: "They flew here by themselves, and they are free to fly away."

"Who are you bluffing?" Gong Jiaheng didn't believe it. but. He didn't come here to watch the ducks, he just asked a random question out of curiosity. As for whether the people in Yanjiao raised these, and in what way, he was not interested.

"I asked a few tribesmen before I found this place." When Gongjiaheng came, he saw a flaming horn warrior dragging a wild boar that had just been hunted and throwing it at 100 meters as easily as a small sandbag. A companion from Kaiwai, Gong Jiaheng thought at that time: Shao Xuan really did not lie, the people of this tribe are generally powerful.

"Let's go into the tribe. You must be tired too. Rest here for a few days before setting off." Shao Xuan said.

Gong Jiaheng was not polite, he came here from Gongjia Mountain. Apart from repairing for two days in the place where he had lived for nearly 20 years, he had never had a good rest. There were many beasts in the woods, and he had been keeping his nerves tense to avoid those dangerous beasts. I'm exhausted now, and I really need a good rest. Although he was not familiar with the Yanjiao tribe for the first time, he still trusted Shao Xuan.

After Shao Xuan introduced Zheng Luo and others to Gong Jiaheng. He took him up the mountain to his house.

When Gong Jiaheng came over, he came with a big burden and entered the house. Gong Jiaheng put the burden on the stone table and made the sound of hard objects colliding.

"These are for you!" Gong Jiaheng looked serious. Seriously said to Shao Xuan, "I haven't thanked you properly. These are some of my achievements in Gongjia Mountain, and they are also a thank you gift for you."

Shao Xuan looked at what was revealed in the unwrapped package. There were ten weapons, including swords, axes, daggers, and spears. Just by placing them there, he could feel a sharp breath. Han Guang, there is a cloud mark on each sword, which belongs to Gong Jiaheng's own inscription, and one of the golden swords has dark lines on it, written in cloud patterns, which is Shao Xuan's name.

Gong Jiaheng showed pride in his eyes, with strong confidence, "This is the sword I am most proud of so far, except the one enshrined in Gongjia Mountain. It can easily break stones!" Said Gongjia Heng glanced around the house and saw a few fist-sized stones thrown in the corner, so he strode over to pick up one, "Look!"

Following Zheng Luo and Duokang who squeezed into the house, they stretched their necks and stared at the other side without blinking, for fear of missing this exciting scene. They had long heard that many of the weapons made by the Box Man could easily break open a stone and split it in half. It's just that they have to pay a lot of money to build those weapons, not to mention, they can't find a box man to build them if there is no way. Those high-level masters usually don't see outsiders.

Now, they are finally fortunate enough to see such a scene, can they not be excited? So excited that I can't even breathe!

Gong Jiaheng held the sword that reflected the golden light in his hand, and threw the stone in the other hand.

At the moment when the stone was thrown, Gongjiaheng raised his arm, and then swung his sword sharply, with the blade pointing directly at the stone in the air.

When the sword body slashed down, the golden light flashed, with a sense of sacredness, and it was like the lightning splitting in the dark night, wishing to pierce the sky.

The people watching by the side couldn't help but feel cold all over and almost shivered.

Clang!

The golden stone was handed over, and there was a crisp sound that was about to pierce the eardrums.

A little stone dust splashed.

slap--gum-gum--

The stone rolled to the ground.

The blade is intact, with no gaps.

Stone, missing a small mouth.

Shao Xuan: "..."

Gong Jiaheng: "..."

Zheng Luo Duokang and others: "..." This is considered a broken stone, right? (To be continued)