Hesitated, but Ren Ning's chopping movements kept stopping.

Crazy!

He raised his sword and fell, and large swaths of bushes fell down in response to the sound.

The efficiency was so high that the women who came over were surprised.

However, Ren Ning frowned.

Despite the northwest wind, the fire in front of me was too big, and the raging fire was still spreading westward quickly, approaching the village in front of me step by step.

He looked back again.

There are not many yurts in the village, but there are many cattle and sheep raised, so the village occupies a large area.

Before the fire came, less than a hundred of them alone could not cut out a fire-blocking line that was long and wide enough to bring it.

The others could see clearly, and their faces were filled with panic.

However, no one escaped, and the chopped people continued to bury their heads and moved them. Everyone was doing their best to help.

"Yanglan," the man next to him suddenly shouted a name, "A few people go back and take the children to run west, hurry up..."

"Ah?" The girl named Yang Lan looked at him in shock, "Brother Youmeng, what about you?"

"Run? What's the point!" Ren Ning interrupted the two of them with a loud shout, "Even if the fire can run away and the tribe is gone, how should their orphans and widows live in the future?"

There was a dead silence around, and everyone, including Yu Meng, had a calm face and did not say anything.

Although Ren Ning's words are rude, they are a cruel fact.

On this vast grassland, even if the small tribes support each other, it is difficult to survive.

After leaving the tribe, he left alone, and in the future, he might be worse than death by just a group of orphans and widows.

"What should I do? Will the sky destroy my Blue Light?" Someone cried out in a rustling voice.

"Crying is useless!" Ren Ning shouted again, "Everyone quickly take the fire and set fire around the village. Use fire to attack the fire, and try to burn a fire barrier."

The people next to them were all surprised, "Is this useful?"

The people on the grassland knew the terribleness of the fire and would not consider setting fire to the grassland on their own initiative. This was simply a way to cut off one's own life.

"Of course it's useful!" Ren Ning glanced in front of him lightly, "I want to build fire barriers. Should these grass and shrubs be burned quickly with fire or cut quickly with a knife?"

"That's right." You Meng's eyes lit up. He decisively ordered, "Life and death are in this way. Everyone should hurry up and light up all the grass in the east and north of the village."

He raised the machete in his hand, "The Blue Mirror Tribe, you must live together, and die together."

"Live together, die together." Everyone responded in a coaxing response and ran towards the village like crazy.

Crackling.

In a short while, thick smoke and fires surged into the sky around the village.

As the northwest wind blew, the small flames in front of me became more and more prosperous, and quickly rushed into the east. In less than a few breaths, they were burning with the raging fire not far away.

Everyone in the Blue Mang tribe grabbed the small shrubs used to extinguish the fire, staring at the scene alertly, and their hearts were in their throats.

After a long time, the blazing fire did not mean to be extinguished, but there was no sign of spreading westward towards the village.

Everyone looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Great, we finally survived."

"It's God's blessing." Someone's knees weakened and he immediately bowed to heaven and earth.

"If it is a heavenly fire, there is nothing to say. If I let me know that this fire was released by people, I will ensure that those grandchildren will die without a place to bury them."

...

Everyone was cheering.

Crackling.

A deafening sound suddenly sounded behind him.

Everyone couldn't help but turn around and look at each other, and suddenly shivered.

A raging fire ignited to the west of the village at some point, and it was burning towards the village unstoppable along the wind direction.

For a moment, the Lanmang tribe members didn't know whether to be glad or despair.

Fortunately, the women and children were not allowed to retreat west just now, otherwise they would have hit the fire and they would have no place to run.

The desperate thing was that the fire immediately hit the village, and now there was no time to burn a fire barrier.

Even if you have time, but the wind direction is wrong, you can't burn out the isolation. Instead, you may light up your own village first.

Moo moo!

Baabaabaabaa!

口张!

As the fire approached, the livestock in various circles also realized the danger and were slamming into the walls frantically, trying to escape.

For a moment, the violent sound of the fire, the screams of livestock, the crying of children and the comfort of parents were mixed together, and the surroundings were in chaos.

There are fires everywhere in the east, west, south and north, and Gu Lianlian, the village is blocked in the middle. What should I do?

Many people, including Youmeng, subconsciously looked at Ren Ning.

"Stay the green mountains here, and don't be afraid of burning firewood." He shouted loudly, "The fire is too big, everyone gives up the yurt and livestock. They all jump into the water source and try to hide!"

If you can't escape, you will die!

The herdsmen woke up like a dream, and didn't bother to think too much. They picked up their children and helped the old man up and turned around and ran to the south of the village.

There must be water sources where people live. The Lanmang tribe has raised so many livestock, and Ren Ning estimated that their water sources will not be small.

However, when he followed everyone to the water source, he couldn't help but be stunned.

There was only a small puddle of about ten square meters in front of me, which was not even a pond. The water was even shallow, and it could not squeeze out hundreds of people at all.

Ren Ning almost wanted to slap himself in the face.

Yes, the Blue Mang tribe has only a few people, and even if they can find a good source of water, they can't occupy it at all.

"There is too little water. Everyone wet their clothes and cover them on their faces to prevent smoke. Then go back to the place where they just burned out, which is safer."

"Do what he said." The tall You Meng looked at the fire approaching step by step in the west, his eyes turned red, "Hurry! Everyone lined up, don't mess up, the old man and the children got on first!"

His prestige was very high. Nearly a hundred people were in panic and lined up in a crooked row, heading towards the puddle one by one.

Soak your clothes, cover your face, and then run back without saying a word.

Ren Ning and You Meng looked at each other and stood at the last one at the same time.

When it was their turn, the fire had already plunged into the village and instantly lit several yurts to the west, burning like torches.

"Don't read it with him. Run!" You Meng hurriedly urged.

After looking at the distance, Ren Ning was soaked in his clothes calmly. He even calmly filled a few bamboo tubes of water before running east of the village.

As for whether the water quality is clean, how can it be taken care of.

At this time, the east of the village was already shrouded in thick black smoke.

The person who ran back could not see his fingers, and could only cough wildly while running around in a daze, trying to find a safe place.

But they were blinded and couldn't see it. The land under their feet had just been grilled and was still hot. They were so smoky that they were dizzy. They felt dangerous everywhere for a moment and didn't know what to do.

Ahhh!

Amid the chaos, a few screams rang out.

I don’t know what happened, but someone fell to the ground and was trampled several times.

"Everyone comes to me! There is not much cigarette here."

In a panic, Ren Ning's voice sounded.

He could find the direction without using his eyes, not to mention that his golden fingers clearly showed the danger nearby. Ren Ning found a safer place without any effort before calling everyone out.

His Xiliang language is very bad, and his mouth is dry and hoarse, and his voice is very unpleasant. However, at this time, it sounds like the sound of nature in the ears of the Lanmang tribe.

The Blue-Mirror, who was smoked into a headless fly, suddenly had some backbone and touched the place where Ren Ning spoke, and soon walked out of the smoke.

Ahem!

Everyone was coughing, almost making their lungs cough out.

They wiped away the smoked tears, opened their eyes and looked around, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there is smoke here, it is not serious. The most important thing is that it is bare and there is no need to worry about being burned by the fire.
Chapter completed!