The next day, the people of the Crow tribe braved their sleepiness, repaired their houses, went out hunting, and worked hard so that the tribe could take root here.
They thought that the big turtle was just here to take revenge and would never appear again.
However, they never imagined that the nightmare had just begun.
At noon, the sun was strong, and half of the Crow tribe was hunting and gathering nearby to supply the terrible food consumption of three thousand people.
However, while they were cooking, a huge mountain turtle suddenly appeared from the swamp and rushed into the residential area at extremely fast speed.
"The turtle is here again!"
The warriors of the Crow Tribe shouted crazily and attacked the Turtle God with spears, short spears, bows and arrows, slings, etc.
However, their attacks had no effect on the Turtle God.
"Dumb, dumb, dumb..."
The crow was so angry that he immediately flew down from the tree and prepared to attack the nasty old turtle.
However, the ground is full of people from the Crow Tribe. If the Crow God dares to breathe out divine fire, those people will be the first to be burned to death.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The Turtle God didn't pay any attention to the Crow God. His sense of smell was very sensitive and he could accurately smell the room where cooking was taking place, and then rushed directly to it.
"Clang, clang, clang..."
Houses were knocked down one after another, and the pottery tripods used for cooking food were crushed to pieces by the Turtle God. Even those who were barbecuing were not spared.
"Food, our food..."
After seeing this scene, the leader of the Crow Tribe, who was chasing the Turtle God, felt blood rushing to his forehead and his eyes turned red.
The hungry and sleepy Crow Tribe warriors felt the same way. Everyone frantically attacked the Turtle God, hoping that it would stop this behavior.
However, the Turtle God's defense was terrifyingly high, and he withstood the attacks of a large group of warriors, a large group of crows, and the Crow God, overwhelming the entire settlement and destroying all the crow tribe's cooking utensils and food.
"roar!"
After doing all this, the Turtle God roared with joy, and then quickly ran into the swamp.
"Crash..."
The water splashed everywhere in the swamp, and the turtle god dived into the water, and soon disappeared without a trace. Even the crow god couldn't trace where it went.
"Dumb, dumb, dumb..."
The Crow God watched helplessly as the Turtle God disappeared. He was so angry that smoke erupted from his orifices and he flew back and forth over the swamp.
The Crow God is not stupid, he also thought of flying directly into the swamp like the Turtle God and attacking the people of the Mountain Turtle Tribe.
But it couldn't determine where the Turtle God had gone.
What if the Turtle God comes ashore just after it flies away and wipes out the entire Crow Tribe? Even if it also wipes out the Mountain Turtle Tribe, it will only hurt both sides, with the Crow Tribe having more people.
To deal with a tribe, the totem god must be dealt with first, otherwise it will be a nightmare.
What's even more terrifying is that a totem god that you can't kill, like the Turtle God, is simply a nightmare within a nightmare.
The Crow God would rather fight the terrifying Jackal God than fight this old turtle with abnormal defense.
Therefore, the Crow God flew around and ate a few water beasts to vent his anger, but he had no choice but to fly back to the tree.
The Crow Tribe people, on the other hand, have to face collapsed houses, no more food to eat, and the fear of not knowing when the old turtle will come again.
Such torture can drive people crazy.
The shamans of the Crow Tribe were busy treating the injured tribesmen and calming their emotions.
The leader of the Crow Tribe had no choice but to take the soldiers to look for food again. As long as they were edible, they would bring them all back so that the tribesmen could barely fill their bellies.
When he came back from hunting, looking at the pitiful prey, he couldn't help but find the witch of the Crow Tribe and said: "Witch, that big turtle comes here every now and then. This place can no longer live. How about we... let's find another one."
Place."
After hearing these words, the nearby soldiers also nodded. These days of not having enough to eat, not being able to sleep, and always being frightened, every moment is suffering.
However, the shaman of the Crow Tribe said: "The Crow God will definitely find a way to deal with that big turtle, so please be patient."
This place is very good, the nearby threats have been almost cleared by the Mountain Turtle Tribe, and the water source is sufficient. It is an ideal place to live. The Crow Tribe Witch does not want to give up, and neither does the Crow God.
The leader of the Crow Tribe was greatly disappointed, but he had no choice but to hope that the Crow God could really deal with the giant turtle.
In this way, the day passed in a hurry, until the sun set and the big turtle did not appear again, everyone in the Crow Tribe felt a little relieved.
After dark, the Crow Tribe people, who finally found some food, started cooking again.
But because the pottery tripod was no longer available, they could only grill and eat wild vegetables or animal meat.
The aroma of food gradually filled the air, and the hungry Crow Tribe people couldn't wait to eat.
However, at this moment, the nightmare came again.
"Crash..."
In the large swamp, the familiar sound of water sounded, and a huge mountain turtle rushed over quickly.
"The turtle is here again!"
The sad and angry Crow Tribe warriors roared angrily, and then rushed towards the Turtle God with weapons in hand.
"Dumb, dumb, dumb..."
The Crow God reacted very quickly this time. After hearing the sound of water, he immediately flew down with a group of crows and frantically attacked the giant turtle with his claws and beak.
However, the turtle god is covered with a thick protective shield that cannot be penetrated by all attacks.
"Rumble..."
The Turtle God moved forward like a tank, once again crushing all the food that the Crow Tribe had worked so hard to collect into powder and mixing it with the soil, sand and gravel.
Not only that, it also opened its big mouth and ate several Crow Tribe warriors from time to time.
After running around quickly, he dived into the swamp without hesitation, making the Crow Tribe vomit blood with anger and at the same time, there was nothing they could do about it.
"ah……"
The leader of the Crow Tribe punched a big tree, creating a deep hole. The tree shook and dropped a large number of dead branches and leaves. If the tree hadn't been big enough, he would have broken it.
However, this is of no use at all.
The leader of the Crow tribe found Wu with red eyes and said: "Wu, if you continue to live in this place, our tribe will be killed by that big turtle. You can discuss it with the Crow God and find another place to live."
The shaman of the Crow Tribe was also very helpless. He closed his eyes and communicated with the equally angry Crow God.
Although he was furious, the Crow God did not lose his mind, knowing that fighting to the death would only cause heavy losses to the Crow Tribe.
Soon, the shaman of the Crow Tribe opened his eyes and said, "The Crow God has agreed. We will leave at dawn."
The leader of the Crow Tribe breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Then I will let the tribesmen prepare."
When the tired and hungry Crow Tribe heard the news of the migration, tears filled their eyes.
In the past, they were afraid of migration, but now, they just want to leave this place quickly and avoid the old turtle.
That night, the hungry Crow tribe members held up torches all night and ate almost everything that was available and available nearby. Most of the food was not roasted and was eaten raw.
They were really scared of being tormented by that old turtle.
After barely filling their stomachs, the Crow tribe members quickly fell asleep in the dilapidated houses.
They were so hungry and sleepy after being tortured by the Turtle God that they couldn't bear it anymore.
But they didn't expect that in the middle of the night, the Turtle God came again!
This time, the warriors of the Crow Tribe no longer tried to fight against the Turtle God, but instead avoided him, because the group of warriors from the Crow Tribe who were most fond of fighting for their lives had already been killed by the Turtle God.
Even the Crow God only gave a symbolic attack, and then watched the Turtle God walk away again.
That night, the people of the Crow Tribe did not sleep well. The slightest disturbance would scare them into jumping out of their sleep.
Especially the sound of water, they already have a psychological shadow on the sound of water.
After finally staying up until dawn, the Crow Tribe immediately took the packed things and left this nightmare-like place.
When leaving, the Crow God looked back with resentment, and swore that if he had the opportunity in the future, he would definitely find a way to kill this old mountain turtle!
After the Crow Tribe people left, the turtle god who had been hiding in the water appeared again, but it did not come ashore, but continued to wait patiently.
It wasn't until one day later that the Turtle God was sure that the people from the Crow Tribe would not come back, then the Turtle God slowly swam toward the swamp and took the people from the Mountain Turtle Tribe back to live there.
When Shan Jia and others set foot on the tribe's territory again, they were very excited.
However, when they saw a large number of collapsed houses and the ground was in a mess, they angrily charged the debt to the Crow Tribe.
If we meet people from the Crow Tribe again in the future, the two sides will be sworn enemies!
The Turtle God once again lay down in the center of the tribe, and the warriors of the Mountain Turtle Tribe began to rebuild the tribe and were very busy.
…
Let’s talk about the Crow Tribe. They attacked three places, but failed miserably every time. Not only did they fail to seize food supplies and territory, but they continued to lose soldiers and supplies.
After leaving the Shangui Tribe, their population was only over 2,000, and everyone was tired, hungry, and in extremely poor condition. It can be said that they suffered heavy losses.
They continued walking south along the great swamp, looking for a more suitable place to live.
At this time, they no longer dreamed of conquering a small tribe and obtaining a large amount of supplies and territory.
In fact, if it fails a few more times, it may be a question of whether the Crow Tribe can continue to survive.
After they walked along the swamp for several days, they finally came to a place that looked more suitable for living.
It's a coincidence that this place was the place chosen by the Mosquito Tribe to live!
The leader of the Crow Tribe entered the place where the Mosquito Tribe once lived. Now the place is overgrown with tall weeds and vines. If you don't look closer, you won't even be able to find the ruins.
Because after the Vine Tribe conquered the Mosquito Tribe, most of the houses collapsed. Over time, the wood was eaten away by various insects and ants, and it would easily rot.
"It seems that tribes lived here before, but they moved away."
The leader of the Crow Tribe looked around and was quite satisfied with this place.
He also noticed that part of the nearby mountain collapsed and there was a deep pit, but it was nothing.
He would never have thought that the collapsed mountain and the deep pit were left by the Vine God.
After the Crow Tribe leader completed his inspection, he returned to his tribe and found the witch.
"Witch, a tribe lived in this place before, but they have left for a long time. I think we can live here. How about you ask the Crow God?"
The Crow Tribe Wizard nodded, and then immediately communicated with the Crow God.
Not long after, the shaman of the Crow Tribe opened his eyes and said: "The Crow God agreed, let's live here."
The leader of the Crow Tribe breathed a sigh of relief, finally no longer having to run around.
"Work, work!"
He immediately ordered the soldiers to clear weeds, cut down trees, and build houses.
As usual, the Crow God found the tallest tree and chose a suitable branch to stand on, while other big crows roosted on the surrounding trees.
These trees will be the future homes of the crows.
The Crow tribe settled down temporarily like this. There were more birds and beasts nearby and food was plentiful. Finally, they no longer had to suffer from hunger and fear.
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Southern Wasteland, Vine Tribe.
"Build the field ridges and make them strong so they won't leak."
By the creek, Jiang Xuan was directing the planting team to transform a relatively low-lying crop field into a paddy field.
Ever since he discovered that crystal rice likes moist soil last year, Jiang Xuan came up with the idea of building a paddy field. This year it was time to plant red crystal rice, so he wanted to try it out.
Jiang Xuan plans to plant a field of red crystal rice using the method of planting rice. If successful, the yield of red crystal rice may be higher than before.
Even if it fails, it doesn't matter, because the experimental field is only a small part, and the other red crystal rice is still planted in the soil with moist soil and sufficient sunlight. As long as the annual harvest is good, you can have a good harvest.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Of course, as the captain of the planting team, Gansong, who has been farming, is still quite uneasy about the practice of planting red crystal rice in water.
"Chief, if red crystal rice is soaked in water, will it really not get damaged?"
Gan Song has accumulated a certain amount of planting experience. He knows that if many crops are planted in places with accumulated water, their roots will rot and they will not survive at all.
Jiang Xuandao: "I don't know either, so I have to try!"
"Nard, just like how we plant stone eggs, if we don't try it a few times, how will we know where it is suitable for planting?"
Gan Song said embarrassedly: "I'm just afraid of wasting the precious red crystal rice."
Jiang Xuan smiled and said: "If you pay, you will be rewarded. There will always be waste when doing experiments, but as long as we succeed once, we can get a big reward!"
"The leader is right, I am too stingy."
Gan Song stopped talking nonsense and followed Jiang Xuan to build field ridges, and then studied together how to grow red crystal rice in paddy fields.
Jiang Xuan worked with everyone to spread the soil in the paddy fields as smooth as possible, and then dug a diversion canal from the creek to divert water to irrigate the new paddy fields.
When the water in the paddy field was about ten centimeters deep, Jiang Xuan blocked the water inlet.
Jiang Xuan said to Gan Song: "A paddy field is actually similar to a pond. When it is first built, it is easy to leak, so we need to mix the mud in the paddy field evenly and use mud to paste the field ridges."
Later, Jiang Xuan personally took a bone hoe, shoveled the soft mud soaked in water to the edge of the field bit by bit, and then slowly paste it.
Gan Song was also helping. The two of them ignored the mud and water, used bone hoes, and even used their bare hands to pave the field ridges.
After the paste was finished, Jiang Xuan washed the mud off his hands and returned to the tribe to start breeding.
He tried soaking part of the red crystal rice to be planted in the paddy fields for half a day, then put it into a leaky animal skin bag and hung it on the beam next to the fire pit.
The next step is to wait patiently to see if the red crystal rice can germinate smoothly.