I am a primitive

"Let them lie there, get some hides to cover them, give them warm water with salt, and feed them good grass."

Wu explained.

These donkeys have also made great contributions to the tribe this time and must be treated kindly.

After the man heard Wu's words, he went out to do this matter.

In the Qingque tribe, where many lights were lit, everyone was constantly busy. With the continuous movements of the people, the things needed for the expedition were quickly sorted out.

Among them, there are a lot of rope belts such as hemp rope and leather rope.

I heard from Liutou and Sparrow that there were a lot of people this time, almost three to four hundred people, and it would be impossible not to bring enough things like ropes.

Pots of ready-made food were carried out for the people on the expedition to eat, and when they were full, they had the strength to go on their way.

After some busy work, the people who got ready gathered on the Qingque Tribe Square.

"set off!"

The elder brother raised the blue sparrow flag in his hand high and shouted.

Afterwards, the soldiers of the Qingque Tribe, who were armed, followed the big brother and walked outside.

The sixty slaves also led the deer and moved along with things like shovels and copper shovels.

"Witch! Go back and guard the tribe, we will be back in a few days!"

The eldest brother led the people out for a while, stepped on the Bronze Expressway, turned his head and looked at Wu and others who were seeing off at the gate of the tribe and shouted.

"Keep the Horde! We'll be back in a few days!"

The rest of the people also shouted loudly.

They have the confidence to shout such words.

Today's Qingque tribe is no longer the tribe that even the second leader of the Tengshe tribe could not defeat.

Hearing the roaring shouts, the witch under the light of the fire showed a smile. After waving to the senior brother who had left and others, he said to the people who stayed in the tribe: "Let's go, let's go back, guard the tribe, and wait." The leaders come back!"

Then the first to return to the tribe.

The rest of the people also followed back to the tribe and fastened the gate firmly from the inside.

Wu arranged for people to patrol the wall, more people than before.

Then let the rest continue to go back to sleep.

He himself did not sleep, but waited until the people in the tribe had basically settled down, put on a cloak, and slowly patrolled the tribe, mainly to check whether the gate was properly inserted, and whether the fire that was lit not long ago was in place. Not completely extinguished.

The Son of God led people to the south to find a way out for the tribe and has not returned yet. Now, as the leader, the big brother is leading many adults to fight overnight to attack those who dare to invade their tribe.

Now, he is the biggest in the tribe.

He was old, and he couldn't lead people to faraway places to find a place suitable for the tribe to survive like the Son of God, nor could he lead people to go out overnight to attack the invading enemy like the elder brother.

He can only do his best to lead the rest of the people to firmly guard their main tribe without making any mistakes.

Yuan didn't sleep either, and was doing these things with Wu by her side.

As a former priestess of the Bannong tribe, she can better understand Wu's mood at this time, and it is precisely because of this that she respects Wu even more.

It turned out that this guy who often begged himself for mercy was actually such a responsible person at critical times.

The resoluteness that Wu gave the order to set off overnight to attack the invading enemy before made her heart flutter...

After running westward for a while, the hooked crescent moon gradually disappeared into the sky. I don't know if it was scared by the murderous aura and hid behind the clouds and did not dare to show its head.

A dozen torches were lit in the marching team to continue lighting. Under the illumination of the torches, everyone continued to move forward along the Bronze Expressway under the guidance of the Qingque flag.

No one feels tired, no one feels bitter, and no one feels scared.

They only knew that their tribe was being attacked by the enemy, and their fields were being trampled by the enemy. They just wanted to hurry over there and use the weapons in their hands to tell these people what consequences they would suffer if they provoked the Qingque tribe.

Moreover, it is still the time for spring plowing, and if the spring plowing is delayed, the food production in the tribe will be reduced.

So it is even more urgent to deal with these people quickly, and then go back to continue growing food.

They don't have much time for these guys to play.

While everyone was walking non-stop, time passed quietly, and a Venus rose in the east.

After the darkest hour before dawn, the sky gradually began to brighten.

At dawn, the dividing line between the sky and the earth is the most obvious. The sky is brighter, but the earth is still immersed in darkness and has not woken up. It will take a while for the light in the sky and the ground to be the same.

As the dew fell, the fluttering green sparrow flags became thicker and no longer fluttered in the wind. The people who walked were also stained with moisture, and many people had tiny dewdrops on their hair.

The crowd didn't stop, and continued to advance along the Bronze Expressway, and didn't start to rest until they arrived at the Tongfu Inn when the sun was three poles high.

This is not the first time for the people of the Qingque tribe to go out to march. After arriving at the Tongfu Inn, they basically did not give any instructions from the senior brother, and everyone took action one after another, fetching water, cooking fire, and feeding the deer and donkeys with the fodder they carried. These.

Some people are doing these things, while others are resting under the orders of the elder brother.

Some people sat here to catch their breath, some rubbed their swollen legs and feet, and some people who were more sleepy had already fallen asleep leaning against the fence.

When the next break, these people will be rotated, and these resting people will be responsible for things like cooking next time.

After eating and resting here for a while, everyone set off again under the leadership of the senior brother, along the Bronze Expressway, heading towards the Tongshan residential area...

In the millet field on the outskirts of the Tongshan residential area, the leader of the Heishi tribe, who was full of food and drink, was squatting next to the fire, putting a few sticks around him into the fire, burning one end with the fire, and then taking out the sticks beside him. Grinding on stone.

He is making feather arrows, and his technique is learned from tree bark.

He is not the only one who makes feather arrows. After eating today, many people are making feather arrows.

It is impossible not to make feather arrows, because yesterday, under the guidance of a big victory, they shot all the feather arrows in their hands cleanly.

On the edge of that weird cave, many feather arrows that they shot down yesterday were dropped. Originally, the leader of the Blackstone Tribe thought about asking some people to run over to get back all the arrows that fell, and then continue I used it, but I only found out today that those fallen feather arrows were actually burned by those damn despicable guys at some point!

This made the leader of the Blackstone tribe jump up in anger.

If it weren't for the fact that the walls of the Qingque Tribe were too high for him to break through, according to his petty temper, right now he would take the Blackstone weapon and teach these despicable and shameless guys a lesson, letting them know what it means to be honest and honest .

"￥%6..."

While grinding the arrow shafts, the leader of the Black Stone Tribe muttered some words to express his shameless and strong anger towards the people of the Qingque Tribe.

There are people who are more uncomfortable than the leader of the Blackstone tribe. This is the leader of the grass tribe who is responsible for shooting birds with bows and arrows to obtain bird feathers to tie the feather arrows.