Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland

"keep the order!"

The guards at the top of the city shouted.

At both ends of the barrier, the gates opened, and the people who were originally separated gathered together.

Some herdsmen found their lost relatives among them and cried while holding their hands.

Some people finally lost their last hope.

Silent.

Since the beast disaster, the Baimei clan has accepted the largest group of fleeing herdsmen, and they are entering the river valley barrier in an orderly manner.

"Which tribe are you from?"

"what occupation?"

"Can you tame animals?"

Baimei's soldiers were carefully questioning the newly joined people: If their tribe has already entered the river valley, arrange for them to be together.

If the entire tribe has been separated.

Then settle it elsewhere.

Among the distressed herdsmen, animal trainers with strong talents are the most popular. Once they report their identity and prove their abilities, they will be treated with courtesy by the Baimei clan.

This is the time to employ people.

In fact, animal trainers are more likely to survive in animal disasters, so they account for a large proportion.

Maybe in the distant past.

There are other ethnic groups that have the ability to communicate with beasts and use them for their own benefit, but only in Shandi, this ability will be enriched along with the bloodline through the survival of the fittest, and finally a unique wandering tribe will evolve.

"I'm not an animal tamer."

The young man replied.

"Yeah." The white-browed soldier in charge of recording ticked the paper without paying much attention.

Do you have the ability to tame animals?

You will know when the time comes.

There is basically no possibility that someone would lie in order to get better asylum treatment.

There are so many benefits to being registered as an animal tamer.

It’s also unlikely that anyone deliberately concealed their identity.

Isn’t that too much leisure to do?

Even if they are not animal trainers, the Baimei clan welcomes young and capable members to join. Whether they are participating in training to become guards or helping to build fortifications and city defenses, it is very important.

And those who can survive the beast disaster.

There won't be many old, weak, women and children.

"Then you go..." The soldier raised his head and was about to assign tasks to the young man in front of him.

Immediately, he was stunned.

I was originally going to arrange for him to clear the ashes... I suddenly seemed to have forgotten these words, and I couldn't say them out.

Young man: "What's wrong?"

"Ah, it's nothing..." The white-browed soldier finally came to his senses and quickly excused himself.

What does he want to say.

For the first time in his life, he was shocked by a man's appearance.

Even the former young patriarch.

It seems to be half inferior.

Damn, he must be a playboy.

After the soldier realized this, he noticed that from the queued up of distressed herdsmen to the camp of the Baimei clan, there were many enthusiastic eyes looking this way.

Gather on young people.

However, the young man himself did not seem to be aware of this at all. His behavior was normal and generous, showing a trace of integrity among the tired and excited crowd.

"What are your specialties?" The soldier put his mind aside and subconsciously asked one more question in order to cover up his thoughts.

"I know some knife skills." Lu Meng replied, "I also have some knowledge of medical skills."

He turned on the beauty module.

Now it can be said to be beyond recognition.

"This..." the soldier thought for a moment, "the guards are full, but if you know medical skills, you can also be a military doctor... go to the barracks and report."

The animal disaster is present.

The guards who work the hardest are also the ones with the best treatment and the highest status in all arrangements.

But for him.

What's more important is not to put this person in the back, so as not to harm others...

Lu Meng put on the animal skin hood.

It covers the profile of the face that has a filter halo even though it has been smeared with dust.

Then follow the instructions and walk towards the barracks.

"Your Job?"

"Animal Tamer." A clear female voice.

The plain answer aroused a burst of exclamation and envy, and the interrogating soldier also paid attention to it. While registering, he notified his colleagues to prepare for the response.

Especially, the other party is still so young.

The future must be promising.

The expression of the Baimei soldier unconsciously showed a hint of flattery that shouldn't be present - although the other party was fleeing now, he would probably join the Baimei clan in the future. As an animal trainer, she would soon be able to climb much higher than herself, which happened to be her immediate boss.

Be more attentive at this time.

There is nothing wrong.

However, Qi Ke was a little distracted. She ignored the enthusiastic white-browed soldiers around her and looked straight at the back figure through the crowd of onlookers.

Good-looking men are always not as attractive as good-looking girls, let alone noble beast tamers.

The crowd's attention.

It has been completely removed from Lu Meng's body - or maybe it's not just for this reason.

Along the way.

Qi Ke has witnessed that the other person can hide his or her own existence at any time if he wants to, and no matter what kind of face is on his head: shining brightly or hiding in the darkness, it can all be done in a matter of seconds.

"Your Highness the Red King..." she thought to herself.

"Why……"

"Why don't I allow you to reveal my identity?" In the camp, Lu Meng asked the old herdsmen to sit down on the wool felt in front of them, while saying.

As a military doctor, after he verified his ability to his superiors, he attracted the attention of the superiors, so he was assigned to a special tent. There were large and small earthen pots burned with firewood, and the aroma of herbs emitted.

The space is also quite spacious.

Not comparable to other refugees.

This old herdsman was the representative who answered the guard's questions before. He was also the one who informed the White Eyebrow Clan that Lu Beiyou and others from the Nameless Clan did not come to the valley with everyone.

"Because if you knew I was here," Lu Meng sat down, "you wouldn't be able to come in."

"The White Eyebrow Clan..." The old herdsman was a little bit unbelievable at first, but when he thought about the long waiting time after they announced it, he could imagine the disputes among the other party's top leaders.

Able to survive the beast disaster.

The old herdsman is not a person who lacks wisdom.

Even if he doesn't know the details, he roughly understands the truth and believes that what Lu Meng said must have a basis.

At the moment, he just sighed and bowed.

Then he left the tent.

For Lu Meng, what he saw and heard along the way, plus the observation of the frequency trajectory and dynamic anomalies of the beaked beasts... he has figured out the reason.

No wonder -

The intensity of this beast disaster is so violent.

It's up to people.

The total number of beaked beasts depends on their home, the Skeleton Plateau. There may be periodic changes, but there are still rules to follow. The experienced and sophisticated herders in the Shan land should not be caught off guard easily.

With the strength of the White Eyebrow Clan.

It is even less likely to be so.

However, even if the total number of beaked beasts remains unchanged, what if they are all led to a certain place at the same time and attack together?

For the tribes attacked by beaked beasts at that time, it would be an unprecedented disaster.

Moreover, under the beast disaster.

Migration and communication in various places are cut off.

If you don’t know the situation outside, you will take it for granted and infer according to common sense that other areas have the same experience as you. Then the extent of the beast disaster is infinitely exaggerated.

This is the information gap and time gap.

If Lu Meng had not built a long line of defense against beaked beasts at the beginning, he would be able to get news from all the attacked places at the same time.

Once you are dealt with like this.

I am afraid it will be difficult to accurately judge the situation.

While shrinking back, they also have to deal with the beaked beasts that go against their habits, appear out of nowhere and do not make sense, which will naturally be exhausting.

And the one who can make the beaked beasts,

to some extent, go against their habits...

Except for myself after installing the module.

And...

Lu Meng stood up.

——In the plan, Qi Ke, the beast trainer, can use the original identity of the Shanye Clan to activate the connections, and the rest of the wolf riders who have transformed into the "nameless clan" have left the burial ground wolf and are now staying in the tribe where the old herdsman is.

Because the base is large, even if a few bee people are mixed in, it is not very conspicuous, and such an all-encompassing organization method is still within the acceptable range for the wandering tribe.

And the reason why Lu Meng was able to convince them.

It all depends on face recognition...

Not so.

[Medical Angel (B-level)]

Treatment, generate additional faction favorability.

Friendship of life and death.

Blood oath.

After contacting the first few tribes in the name of the nameless clan, they integrated into them, and then borrowed their identities to help and gather the remaining fleeing tribes.

The feeling of the white-browed soldier was right.

There were indeed many herdsmen in distress, including many girls of marriageable age. They cast their eyes on Lu Meng and showed warm concern.

But it was not admiration.

But gratitude and respect.

It can be said that now, except for the White Eyebrow Clan, the remaining half of the Eastern Shan tribe has more or less received his favor - even if they did not know the true identity of this young man at that time.

Lu Meng found a medicine box from the tent, sorted out the medicines prepared by the White Eyebrow Clan, thought about it, and took out a few tubes of medicine produced by the Swamp Medical Department from his personal backpack and put them together.

The young military doctor hung the medicine box on his shoulder.

Then he lifted the curtain, reported, and walked towards the current White Eyebrow Clan's barracks.

...

...

Qingrong lifted the curtain.

The whole tent was filled with the smell of medicine - it seemed that after Li Ma Ma recovered from her illness, she cleaned up and took good care of her, and the original messy smell was swept away.

It was just because of the lack of light.

There was still a gloomy atmosphere that lingered.

"Ji Hai," Qing Rong said in the dim light, holding a food box, "I came to see you."

The young man was still tied to the copper pillar. The wounds on his hands caused by the shackles had scabbed over at this time, and it seemed that they would heal soon.

Ji Hai raised his head,

Although it was just a silent smile, it was quite rare for him to have a smile on his face.

"You are here." He said.

Qing Rong nodded, walked to the young man and squatted down, opened the food box, and while spreading it out, he muttered about what happened recently.

And Ji Hai replied intermittently.

Most of the time,

he just quietly chewed and swallowed the food handed over by Qing Rong.

In addition to the Wu Ma tribe leader and Li Ma Ma who was responsible for taking care of him, Qing Rong was the only person in the outside world who could contact the former white-browed young tribe leader.

Because he is Ji Hai's good friend.

Or in the wandering tribe, this is called a companion.

They grew up together, and no matter what Ji Hai does, he should follow him - charge into battle for him, and graze for him in the plains.

And if Ji Hai can become the new chief of Baimei.

Qing Rong is his most capable right-hand man, with a high position and power.

——It should be so.

If Ji Hai is not "crazy".

Perhaps thinking that Qingrong had accompanied his son for so many years, Wu Ma also regarded him as a junior in his heart. If there were any affairs in the clan, he would be sent as a frontman.

Over time.

On the contrary, Qingrong's fame began to rise in Shandi, while Ji Hai, the young patriarch who once attracted much attention, gradually faded from people's sight.

Qingrong: "Do you know? A famous person appeared in the barrier recently. He seems to be from a small tribe called the Far Travelers... He is said to be more handsome than you. I have never seen him before. I always think it is impossible... "

"Why are you talking about this?" Ji Hai smiled bitterly when the topic turned to him, "I'm not interested in men."

"You were our white-browed beauty back then...Okay, okay, I was wrong. You don't have this title, but you don't feel a sense of crisis after hearing this news." Qingrong winked, "Now girls are giving people flirtatious looks. ”

"Here, I can only see your stinky face. No matter how many girls there are, I can't see it." Ji Hai said calmly, "You don't have the temperament to care about such boring things. That person can enter our Qingrong." Your eyes are definitely not because of your appearance.”

Qingrong was silent.

Even if the other person is locked up here for a long time, until the world forgets... he still understands himself well enough.

The reason why Qingrong knew about the refugee from a small tribe was because of the report from the barracks below - he came to jointly seek rewards.

The young military doctor named Huo Huo.

Treating the backlog of wounded and sick with one person's efforts is useless. Some seriously injured patients who had been abandoned were pulled back from the line of life and death by him, which can indeed be said to have made a great contribution.

But there is another detail that worries Qingrong.

The soldier who was cured by the military doctor.

Everyone burst into tears of gratitude... People who came to give gifts and sheepskin banners after recovery reportedly even collapsed the other party's medical camp... If he was not a military doctor but a commander, the soldiers would probably have to fight for him. Go into battle and kill the enemy in front of the horse, and then the horse will do the work of a dog and a horse...

Is it that exaggerated?

Qingrong was speechless.

If it weren't for the report from his subordinates that this military doctor was indeed highly skilled and trustworthy with his medical ethics... he would have doubted whether the other party had put medicine on the bandage.

A specialty of the swamp.

But thinking about it from his perspective, Qingrong felt that if someone saved his life, he would never be too grateful.

The reason why he is in the Baimei clan.

That's why.

But……

"But why do you only choose this kind of thing to talk to me?" The young man who was tied to the pillar raised his drooped head slightly and asked.

"Ji Hai, please don't embarrass me." Qingrong continued to smile bitterly, "The clan leader said that I would not tell you about the situation of this animal disaster, and also told you not to worry about it - after the last incident, Uncle Wuma Just warn me, if it happens again, I won’t even be able to see you.”

Ji Hai chuckled silently.

Last time, Wu Ma decided to help the Eastern Semim tribe in trouble despite all opinions at the meeting... It was Qing Rong who secretly came over to tell Ji Hai this news.

Seeing his friend's appearance, Qingrong hesitated and said, "Ji Hai, don't blame Uncle Wuma..."

"I know." The young man interrupted him and just whispered: "Actually, I am very proud of him."

"You're saying the opposite..."

"No, because I...have nothing to be proud of." Ji Hai said nothing.