I am a primitive

In this way, I can know the whereabouts of this weapon through the survivors.

Much easier and quicker to find.

At least it won't be like it is now. Apart from knowing that these people came from the east, I and others don't know anything about it...

The leader of this tribe did not lead many people.

On the one hand, it is because they have to leave a certain amount of manpower to help manage the prey in the tribe and participate in the defense of the tribe.

Prevent someone from doing something wrong to their tribe while they are out.

Another reason is that in the previous battles, they have already experienced for themselves how scumbag the fighting power of the people with these weapons is!

Before, they used the old-fashioned weapons of their tribe and they were able to deal with it in threes and fives. Now they have all replaced this new, extremely sharp weapon. It's not easy at all!

The leader of this tribe thought so in his heart, and his whole back couldn't help straightening up...

The Tieshan residential area of ​​the Qingque Tribe is here.

Production and life have not stopped since Han Cheng led the people to this piece of land.

It's just that the scale of production here is much larger than before.

This is not only due to the daily accumulation of people in the tribe, but also an important reason is that during this period of time, many people came here and joined the Qingque tribe, and then After a short rest, he participated in the production and life of the Tieshan residential area non-stop.

Now, relying on this way, the number of people joining the Qingque tribe has broken through to 1000 or [-] people!

As time goes by, the number of people joining will continue to increase.

Because the nearby people have basically joined here, the number of people going to the Tieshan residential area has shown a downward trend.

However, this trend is not too great.

At least it was smaller than Han Cheng's previous expectation.

Before Han Cheng, although he considered the distance and the fact that food would become easier to obtain as the weather got warmer, he ignored the Red Tiger Tribe who had been plundering other tribes!

With the Red Tiger tribe continuing to plunder and create poverty, there is no need to worry too much about how much food these tribes can get...

"Son of God! Son of God!"

Holding a hammer made of smelted iron, Han Cheng beat the iron ore here and there, breaking large pieces of iron ore into small pieces.

In the tribe, Han Cheng is an absolute privileged class.

If you don't do any work, no one will complain.

However, people still have to move around a bit. If they don't do any work, they will feel really uncomfortable.

At least Han Cheng is like this.

It was at such a time that surprise and eager shouts came from afar.

Han Cheng turned his head to look, and saw a group of people running towards him from a distance as fast as possible.

Han Cheng just glanced at them and recognized the identities of these people.

These people are none other than one of the teams sent by Han Cheng to recruit people from the tribe!

"Black stone! Black... black stone!"

"God, Son of God!"

The shouts of surprise in the distance sounded again, and compared with the previous time, there was a lot more content.

Han Cheng, who had already shown some smiles on his face, froze all of a sudden.

After a while, he threw the hammer in his hand to the ground, and then speeded up to meet the people who were shouting all the way back.

During the trot, Han Cheng's heart couldn't help beating.

Not only Han Cheng, but the entire Tieshan residential area, which is being put into production and life, has become restless and boiling because of the words black stone!

The distance gradually shortened, and Han Cheng recognized the person who ran to the front holding a black stone and made his body and hands black.

This person is no one else, he is the sheep waist of the first batch of sheep waist tribe who joined his own tribe after coming to Tieshan residential area.

Behind the sheep's waist, there are many people from the Qingque tribe, all carrying some black stones in their hands or in the back baskets behind them.

Han Cheng's heart couldn't help beating violently just after a few glances like this.

Because he has basically confirmed that the stone that Yang Yao and the others are holding is the coal that he has been thinking about for a long time, but he has never gotten it!

Han Cheng knew a lot about coal.

My first personal contact with coal was when I was growing shiitake mushrooms at home when I was a child.

When the shiitake mushrooms are turned into dried shiitake mushrooms, the coal is burned.

In order to save costs, the family did not directly buy ready-made briquettes, but bought briquettes.

When I got back, I made my own briquettes...

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To make briquettes, you need to smash large coals, then mix them with some yellow mud, mix them with water, and then use a ball beater to beat them into briquettes.

Although I was still young at that time, I basically didn't participate in the process of making briquettes, but I had close contact with them, and I made my face black and my clothes black when I touched the coal. Then the thing of being beaten up is still experienced.

Because of his close experience, Han Cheng has a good understanding of coal.

That's why, when he saw it just now, Han Cheng was basically sure that the thing Yang Yao was holding in his hand was coal!

Han Cheng took it from Yang Yao's hand and held it in his hand to watch.

Things start heavy.

It may be that the coal has experienced too much wind and rain on the surface, so the surface is not smooth.

Unlike the coal mined from the mine, it shone with some luster under the sunlight.

However, judging from the luster of the hand and the successful blackening of the hand, it can basically be recognized.

Han Cheng stood here watching for a while, then walked a few steps to the side, came to the edge of a rock, and smashed the big coal rock he was holding against the rock fiercely!

"Bang~"

With a muffled sound, the coal stone immediately became torn apart.