The war boat passed through the dangerous depths of Osawa. The smell of huge alien beasts could be felt everywhere, and the poisonous snakes, big fish, birds, and falcons that could be seen everywhere made the journey to Shikiasawahara full of thrilling colors. .
Fortunately, there is no danger. The alien beasts and wild beasts have their own territories. When humans pass through Daze, they can just cross from the place where their territories do not overlap with each other. To judge the territory of the alien beasts, there is an extremely obvious aura, and to judge Wild beasts... There are hundreds or thousands of people, and ordinary wild beasts really don't dare to come near.
The moment he set foot on the southern land, Xiaoman took a deep breath of the air here!
Ah, how sweet and luxurious the air here is....
Xiaoman's nose moved...
In fact, this is not a boast. At least for now, compared with Shiqianyuan in the Rongyu area, this is indeed the case.
The main difference lies in the different social forms. In recent years, the South has reclaimed a lot of land and burned mountains to open up wasteland. As we all know, even a three-year-old child in the countryside knows that there are many poisonous insects and mosquitoes in places with dense grass and water, while the miasma in the South It is the corpse poison gas generated after dead animals and plants decay, accumulated in the mountains and trees, and cannot be dispersed due to lack of ventilation...
These miasmas are relatively good in Qianyuan and the Great Southeast Wilderness, but the Great Southwest Wilderness and the Great Wilderness of Lingnan are the most serious, especially in the "Gui Kingdom", a thorny country in Lingnan. These people have been giving King Beihu Looking for trouble, and because the mountains are convenient for guerrilla warfare, the Kitato family is completely powerless against its military provocations.
Dampness, heat, and stagnation can cause illness.
So in the south, it is hot and humid, and the husband dies young. This is the problem.
However, after the Akakata family arrived, they began to burn mountains, and soon after, half of the south began to burn mountains and open up land. In the end, his mother was burning mountains in the entire Shiqianyuan.
After ventilation, the miasma disappeared. Compared with the Southeast Wilderness, where the water was replenished, the population was scattered, the gathering place was primitive, and the land and water flow had not been transformed, Fu Qianyuan at this time said that the air was better than the tolerance area of the Southeast Wilderness, to Zhenze District. , all must be sweet, that’s absolutely right...
Without the miasma, wouldn’t it be fresh air?
It feels like Beijingers can't smell the smog.
It’s exciting!
Everything I saw was so novel. Xiaoman and the others were bustling with people. There were at least several thousand people crossing the swamp. Of course, it was not just my sister's tribe. There were basically nineteen mountains and fields, all of which had people yearning for them. Some people were tired of living in the new land, some were oppressed and escaped, and some moved on their own initiative to see if the new life was really as wonderful as the "job notice" said.
"What is this?"
As soon as he arrived at Shiqianyuan in the south, Xiaoman discovered something interesting.
A bunch of people were already standing there, and a strange wooden board was inserted into the ground, with a sheep's face carved on the front, but this sheep's face looked a little funny.
"Who knows the writing? What's written on it?"
A soldier from Zhenze District shouted loudly that he did not know the Chinese characters.
There is also an ancient young and Dangerous boy next to him, who is actually a Ganyue man.
It turns out that among the thousands of people who migrated this time, there were more than a thousand Ganyue people. They were more powerful. Some even migrated with their entire clans. The Ganyue people were primitive tribes, so the population of a tribe was very small.
There are only more than 80 people, and there are only three to five hundred people...
Xiaoman's aunt "Qi", because she believed that she was the next wizard, would usually force Xiaoman to learn some writing. Naturally, the writing in Rongyu area was original writing, Fuxi's writing, and even Cangjie's writing.
The characters are all different, and in general they are still at a relatively primitive level. However, there have been some big names in the Rongyu area, the most famous of which is "Huan Dou".
Yes, Master Huandou from the Central Plains used to be the leader of a tribe living in Rongyu Mountain, near Zhizhenze.
Therefore, the writings of the Central Plains were also dabbled in by wizards in the Rongyu area. It was then that Xiaoman discovered the benefits of being able to read.
"I will, I will."
Xiaoman squeezed forward and looked at the words carefully.
"Hmm... the great... the great lamb... it is the sheep totem that guides..."
Xiaoman looked at the portrait of the sheep head and felt that the sheep deserved a beating.
But this is just a sculpture, Xiaoman thought, thinking that there must be no such thing as a sheep that deserves to be beaten in reality. These perfect dead fish eyes reveal wisdom and a proud gaze that despises everything.
How can a beast be so arrogant?
One of the sheep's hooves pointed in a direction, and Xiaoman said to the people: "It says this is a road sign. Follow the sign and you can find the public fields. If there are tribes who are willing to go to the south to work, you can follow the sign."
"Then, the person who put up this road sign was the Akagata clan."
Akagata clan? Of course I don’t know him.
Then, thousands of people suddenly appeared in Shiqianyuan. More than 5,000 people, equivalent to the population of a Tonghong family, appeared. Of course, such a big movement could not be hidden from the border patrol soldiers of the rural cooperative.
Recruiting workers attracted a large number of people, and the news quickly spread to the cooperative. The great wizard of the Xunshan clan was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, it had only been thirty or fifty years ago, but the first batch of people who came to work in the south had already arrived?
Really, in the past, when the great wizard of Chaisang Mountain went to the Central Plains to buy pigs, when the Lishan clan purchased the goods, they were not so fast!
At this time, the people in the southeast were being guided by soldiers patrolling the border, passing through the public fields.
When they saw the thousands of miles of fertile fields, people in the entire southeastern wilderness became quiet. The only sound between the sky and the earth was the sound of the wind. They stared straight at the endless cultivated land, and some people's eyes were shining.
The lips are trembling.
"This, so much land... so much grain, how many people can be fed!"
They have never seen such a large area of cultivated land in their lives. In the southeastern wilderness, especially the area from Rong Yu to Zhenze, only some tribes near Zhenze are engaged in farming, but even the people of these tribes have never seen such a large area of cultivated land.
Shocking scene.
How far is the cultivated land? It stretches as far as the eye can see!
How beautiful the farmland is, how lush and green it is!
Field ridges are interspersed among them, carts and pack oxen pass by from afar from time to time, long-legged water birds land in the paddy fields, and in the dry fields, working people are doing what they should do at this season!
The busy and fiery scene, where people and valleys merge into one, becomes a picture between heaven and earth. It is a memory that cannot be erased through the ages!
"What was that planted?"
"What did you mean?"
The soldiers patrolling the border pointed into the distance and responded to the people who asked:
"Some are rice, some are rapeseed flowers, some are bean sprouts, and there are also quintessence, radish, sorghum dew, and brassicas..."
The number and types of grains and vegetables cultivated in the fields exceeded the imagination of these southeastern men. They looked at the thousands of miles of fertile fields and were in a daze, imagining how they could harvest so much millet in this vast field...
Everyone came to the vicinity of the cooperative, and various houses formed a huge cooperative. Rapeseed flowers were pressing oil inside, and the oil workers carried bamboo tubes, pottery, or wooden barrels, and they entered and left in twos and threes.
Man saw the yellow oil flowing out of the huge wooden machine, and he swallowed involuntarily.
At this time, he saw a tall man sitting next to him, holding a clay pot in his hand and drinking.
"What's this?"
The delicious aroma spread to his nose, and Xiao Man felt that his saliva was uncontrollable. At this time, Zhang Hong had just put down the clay pot. Seeing Xiao Man's pitiful eyes, he pushed the clay pot into Xiao Man's hand.
Xiaoman drank the soy milk inside and then looked at the empty clay pot.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that the new life in the south might be far beyond their imagination.
Visitors from foreign lands, especially those from the southeast, were called Vietnamese guests in this era.
Xiaoman opened his mouth and murmured an ancient southeastern song:
"No loss, no gain, but my buttocks are stuck in a tree!"
"Personally shoot the falcon and strike at the top of Jiuzhang!"
If you don't lose, you don't get anything. Your butt is stuck in a tree stump and you're in a dilemma!
The lord of the country opened his bow and shot at the flying birds in the sky. The arrow passed over Fajiu Mountain and hit the Zhang River straight away!
This is a military song written temporarily to boost morale during the battle between the Yellow Emperor and Chi You. When Chi You was defeated and avoided the Zhang River in the south, the Yellow Emperor pursued him. It later became a song sung by many tribes in the southeastern wilderness.
This means moving forward, always moving forward! Be fearless!