Quick Wear: Welcome to the Crazy Scene

Feng Shu left her spear at Jiang Hao's house.

After discovering signs of activity in the wild that didn't belong to them, she remained highly vigilant and had recently been overseeing the construction of the tribe's defenses. She had put aside her work with the gathering team to focus on the tribe's defenses.

As the main force of the exploration team, Jiang Hao also inherited the spear.

"Sister Shu."

Jiang Hao met Feng Shu in a cave behind the tribe. The defense line had been built to its final stage. If the enemy broke into the tribe, the boulders falling from the mountaintop would be their final counterattack.

Feng Shuzheng took the lead, piling rocks to the top of the mountain and digging an evacuation passage to ensure that the tribesmen would not be accidentally injured by indiscriminate falling rocks.

The ropes left bloody marks on their shoulders, but no one cared.

Jiang Hao followed behind and pushed together. Only after they finished moving this part did they get down to business.

"Sister, I'm going out."

Jiang Hao came to say goodbye. She said, "Jia Jia always listens to you. She is a bit unreasonable. I'd like to trouble you to take care of her when I'm not around."

Jiang Hao said, her nose was sour, her eyes were slightly red and tears welled up: "Don't let her just focus on being intimate and forget her own daughter."

Feng Shu gathered the loose hair beside her ear and said, "It wouldn't be so out of tune."

"As for you, you must be careful when leading the team outside. The clan leader has high hopes for you, but..."

Feng Shu pursed his lips, tiptoed to touch the top of Jiang Hao's head: "Out of selfishness, I hope you return safely."

Jiang Hao held her wrist, nostalgic for the tenderness of her palm: "I will come back safely, sister, you too, take care of yourself."

……

Zhu Hao's clan camped at the foot of the mountain.

Although the environment here was completely different from their hometown, they had practiced in the tunnel beforehand, so only a few weaklings had trouble acclimatizing.

In the cave, Zhan Kai and Wu Wang sat opposite each other. In the middle was a topographical map drawn on an animal hide.

“We may seem far away from the indigenous people, but if we cross these two mountains, we can directly reach their tribal positions and launch an attack.”

Wu Wang pointed to the tops of the two mountains and added, "This mountain is also the source of the river. If we can find a rift valley within the mountain... the distance of our attack will be greatly shortened."

"The vanguard reported that they are constructing defensive works. I'm afraid some of their people have reached the edge of the world and have most likely made their choice. I just don't know their progress."

Zhan Kai closed his eyes, and a complete model appeared in his mind.

"I've asked them to pay attention to whether the green men have any plans to go out in the near future."

"Think positively. At least they're wasting their opportunity by choosing the war path. The remaining two paths are life and death. No matter which one they choose, the impact on us will be minimal."

Zhan Kai stood up, left the cave, and summoned everyone who was training their weapons.

"My fellow tribesmen, we have prepared all our food, fodder, and weapons. Now it's time to fight to support the war!"

"Lin Jie and Lin Hai, you two teams will take turns leading the two teams in a head-on test. Be sure to find out their combat level. Harass them repeatedly and retreat in time. Let them think that our attack direction is locked on the east and west."

"Wu Ze, you and the priest go explore the North and South Mountains and look for a shortcut through the rift valley that can quickly cross the mountains."

"Everyone else, prepare to take turns fighting!"

Zhan Kai raised his arms and shouted: "Do you have confidence?"

"I wish Hao will win!"

The cheers startled the birds in the jungle, but failed to alarm Youxu who was farther away.

……

Feng Ying called Feng Shu into the room.

"Chief, what do you want me to do?"

Feng Ying looked at her quietly, his eyes gentle: "In a split second, I realize my Shu'er has grown up so much."

She waved, and Feng Shu snuggled into her arms: "Mother."

"Ah."

Feng Ying wiped the dirt off her face: "I always have a bad feeling."

"Mother!"

Feng Shu quickly blocked her mouth: "Pooh, pooh, pooh, mother, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Feng Ying's gaze was still gentle.

She pulled Feng Shu's hand away and clasped her hands together. "These aren't last words or out of cowardice. I'm just preparing for another possibility."

"Why are you still crying? You must remember everything I told you today. You are the young patriarch of our Youxu clan."

Feng Ying looked outside the door and saw the shadow of another person in the sunlight.

Jiang Hao stood at the door stealthily, wanting to go in but not daring to.

She changed the subject: "Did Jiang Hao come to say goodbye to you?"

"It's just right, you come with me and send her off."

Feng Ying took Feng Shu's right hand and walked out slowly with her. Feng Shu looked at his mother's hand. She didn't know when her skin color had turned dark green, and brown wrinkles appeared on her skin, which looked like a big tree.

Mother is old.

This fact, which she had ignored countless times, suddenly became overwhelming and suffocated her.

Feng Ying pushed open the door and saw Jiang Hao, who almost fell down because of eavesdropping, but he was not angry.

She took Jiang Hao's hand with her other hand and said, "Let's go. They are all waiting for you to see you off."

Jiang Hao scratched his head embarrassedly. When his eyes fell on Feng Shu's slightly red eyes, his heart tightened and he turned his head away, avoiding Feng Shu's sight.

It’s over. Seeing Sister Feng Shu crying, I hope she won’t be silenced!

All the members of the Youxu clan were waiting in the wooden garden.

The priest wore a wreath of leaves on his head and a sacred robe, which he only wore during the year-end sacrifice. His usually plain scepter was also decorated with a magnificent and mysterious look.

She knelt first and led everyone in calling out in unison, "Chief."

Jiang Hao took two steps back, lowered his head and eyebrows, and tried to reduce his presence.

But Feng Shu was held by Feng Ying's hand and stood half a step behind her.

"I have two announcements today."

The first thing was to determine Feng Shu's position as the young clan leader, and put the smaller wooden ring on her index finger on her thumb.

When Feng Shu becomes the clan leader in the future, her clan leader ring will also be passed on to her.

Amid the applause, the trees in the wooden garden swayed, welcoming the arrival of the young patriarch.

After it was quiet, another announcement was made.

"Our tribe's warriors braved life and death to bring us the message of the Mother Tree. Today, our second wave of warriors will also embark on the journey to find the miracle of rebirth for Youxu."

"Let us all wish them well and congratulate them on their triumphant return!"

Jiang Hao finally stood at the front, and ten people in the crowd also strode forward with dignity.

She stood in the center of the ten people and saluted the clan leader and the tribesmen.

"We will do our best to fulfill our mission."

The priest took off the ten leaves from the scepter and handed them to them.

"These ten leaves can deliver a message once, regardless of distance."

"You must return safely."