There is no disease he can't cure [Quick Transmigration]

There are so many coincidences in the world, in Lu Ruilang's view, this is a pre-planned game.So what is the purpose of planning this bureau?Just to let the members of the White Tiger tribe be killed or injured under the attack of the horned bull?

For the ancient tribes, what is the most precious thing?food and women.

Lu Ruilang's heart trembled, and he looked back and forth. There were at least a hundred strong men here.In my memory, there are only about two hundred strong men in the largest tribe, the Heishan tribe.

"You have hunted so many clansmen this time, how many people are left in the tribe to guard?" Lu Ruilang looked at the leader Ao who had been following him closely.

"There are about 20 people. But... four people were injured." The leader Ao replied after thinking for a while.

In other words, there are less than 20 people who can participate in the battle.

"How long will it take to get back to the tribe from here?" If it was what he thought, it would be too late to rush back now.

Most of the ancient human beings were simple and honest, and they didn't have so many crooked intestines to play tricks.But honesty doesn't mean no brains, and it's even more impossible for Ao, who can become a leader, to be a fool.After connecting Lu Ruilang's questions back and forth, he also realized that the matter was unusual.

Fortunately, it was only half a day's journey back to the tribe from here. Everyone quickened their pace and entered the territory of the White Tiger tribe before noon.

The closer you get to the tribe, the more abnormal you feel. The children who usually run and play here are gone, and the laughter and laughter of the tribe have also disappeared, and the surroundings are strangely quiet.

A gust of wind blew, and it seemed to carry a faint smell of blood and a faint cry.

The leader, Ao, frowned tightly, and ran quickly with a dignified expression, and the clansmen behind followed with strides.

Looking from a distance, there is a half-person-high wall built with stones. Through the wall, you can see the tents built with animal skins, leaves and hay.

Lu Ruilang's spiritual sense had already seen the situation in the tribe clearly, and he couldn't help showing pity in his eyes, and his tightly pursed lips implied anger.

The bloodstains on the ground indicate that a fierce battle took place here, and there are collapsed tents and tattered animal skins everywhere.

Occasionally, one or two old people who walked out of the tent were also staggering, with injuries on their bodies, with sad and desperate expressions on their faces.

Seeing the leader Ao coming back, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, but then went out again.Just staring blankly at the clansman who ran into the tribe, Na Na couldn't speak, but two lines of tears had already slipped uncontrollably, and his precarious body was about to fall down.

The leader Ao took two steps forward, supported the old man in time, and asked anxiously: "What happened? Where are the other people in the tribe?"

The old man shook his head again and again with a sad expression, his trembling legs knelt down on the ground weakly, and muttered indistinctly: "It's gone, it's gone..."

The leader Ao still wanted to ask, but he saw a few stumbling figures running out of the tent, all of them were old people from the tribe.

"Ao, you're finally back!" A lame old woman staggered over, "The Black Mountain Tribe snatched everyone away, and even stole all the food..."

The leader Ao's face was dark, his pupils like ink were burning with rage, and he gritted his teeth: "The Black Mountain Tribe!" His fists were clenched tightly, and his tense body trembled slightly: "Where are Mang Heze and the others? Where's the wizard?"

The old woman's expression became even more sad, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her wrinkled eyes: "All returned to the arms of the Sun God..."

Lu Ruilang sighed in his heart. It seemed that the remaining young and middle-aged men were all dead, but he didn't expect that they would even dare to kill wizards.In the hearts of ancient people, wizards are the people who are closest to gods and have a lofty status.

A tribe without women and children is tantamount to having no reproduction and hope, and what awaits it is gradual decline and extinction.

However, a tribe without wizards, a tribe abandoned by the gods, will never get the protection of the gods.

This is more hopeless than the loss of women and children.

"Ye, where are you going?" There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and several people pulled a young man in a buckskin skirt.

"Don't stop me, I'm going to the Black Mountain Tribe to settle accounts with them." The man struggled hard, trying to get rid of the restraint.

From everyone's gossip, Lu Ruilang finally understood that this man named Ye fell in love with a woman in the Black Mountain tribe, and it was this woman who told him about the rock sheep on the other side of the cliff.

Unexpectedly, the ancients would already know how to use beauty tricks, Lu Ruilang sighed in his heart, it really shouldn't be underestimated.He could understand the remorse and self-blame in Ye's heart, but he couldn't escape the misfortune if he did the calculations mentally or unintentionally.

"What's the use of you in the past except to die?" The leader Ao walked up to Ye and motioned for the others to let him go.

Ye crouched down on the ground with his head in his arms, his voice dull and painful: "It's me who hurt everyone, it's all my fault..."

Seeing everyone's desperate expressions, Lu Ruilang couldn't bear it. After spending two days together, he still likes this group of hearty ancient people.

"Now is not the time to blame yourself, nor is it the time to despair." Lu Ruilang's ethereal voice instantly caught everyone's attention, and they all looked at him.

"Since they snatched your women and children, you go and get them back." The eyes of many people in the crowd lit up, but they soon showed hesitation.

Lu Ruilang smiled lightly, and continued in a firm tone: "The Black Mountain Tribe is stronger than you, so you can't fight them head-on." Lu Ruilang pointed at Ye, who was still squatting on the ground with his eyes on the ground, looking straight at him, " It's about stratagem."

The ancient people were straightforward and honest, and rarely used tricks.

Lu Ruilang walked steadily to the middle of the crowd, glanced at the puzzled faces in front of him, and said calmly: "Many people will ask what a strategy is." Seeing many people nodding, Lu Ruilang smiled slightly, " You have just experienced a plot carefully planned by the Black Mountain Tribe."

"Revealing false news to Ye is the first step in this plan. The purpose is to lure you away from the tribe to a dangerous cliff. Attracting horned cattle to attack you is the second step. The purpose is to weaken your fighting power. And they Just taking advantage of the lack of defense in the tribe to rob, this is the third step. Look, they almost killed you without any effort, and easily robbed women, children, food, and even killed your wizard, this is plot."

Apart from Xiao Xiao, there would be no other person in the Black Mountain tribe who could come up with such a strategy.The original body was also planted in his hands.

Lu Ruilang's analysis made people who were still a little confused suddenly realize.Ye stood up straight and looked at Lu Ruilang with hope in his eyes.

The leader, Ao, was excited, his eyes sparkled, and he walked up to Lu Ruilang step by step, bowing his head sincerely: "Messenger, please lead us to take back everything that belongs to the White Tiger Tribe."

Lu Ruilang just wanted to say that there is no rush, and wait for the clansmen to heal their injuries first, but he suddenly remembered the mission issued by Tianshen No. [-] and the reason why the original body left the Black Mountain Tribe.

If those women and children who got sick one after another got really plague, it is estimated that many people have been infected by now.

Thinking of this, Lu Ruilang's face became cold and serious, and his usually gentle eyes also became dignified and urgent.

If the captured women and children catch the plague...

Although it is not certain what the plague is, it is absolutely necessary to prevent it in advance.

Lu Ruilang faced everyone, glanced at every face, with a serious expression: "This continent is experiencing an unprecedented epidemic. The Sun God loves his people and sent me to save the common people."

Seeing everyone's confused expressions, Lu Ruilang explained the epidemic in simple and easy-to-understand words.

Even if they hadn't experienced it personally, just listening to the emissary's explanation, all the members of the White Tiger Tribe turned pale, with fear in their eyes.

This is definitely more terrifying than winter without women and children, or even without food.

"The epidemic has already broken out in the Black Mountain Tribe, and it will soon spread to the entire continent." As soon as the words fell, there was an exclamation in the crowd.

"Messenger, you said that the disease is contagious, so will my child get sick?" The bearded and strong man lying on the stretcher asked anxiously as he struggled to get up.

Lu Ruilang looked at him, pursed his lips and nodded lightly: "It's possible. So we have to rescue them as soon as possible. Warriors of the White Tiger Tribe, will you not save your women and children because you are afraid of the epidemic?"

"No! No!! No!!!" Led by the leader, Ao, everyone raised their arms and shouted.

Lu Ruilang nodded in satisfaction, pressed his hands together, and everyone immediately quieted down.

"Women and children are very important to the tribe, but every warrior present is also very important. We are going to save people, not kill them. So, before we set off, we have to do two things."

Lu Ruilang raised a finger: "The first thing, everyone must take the medicine to prevent the disease." He raised a second finger: "The second thing is to make weapons."

Lu Ruilang pointed to the stone spears held in the hands of several people, and continued: "If you want to defeat enemies stronger than you, you must have better weapons than them in addition to tactics. In the next two days, I will teach you how to make A new type of weapon. The lethality is definitely much greater than the stone spears in your hands."

Lu Ruilang's words made everyone's eyes wide open. As long as they are men, there is no one who doesn't like weapons, let alone new weapons that have never been seen before.

The leader Ao took a step forward with a passionate expression, put his right fist on his chest, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Messenger, if there is anything you want to do, just tell me."

With the words of the leader Ao, Lu Ruilang directed the people to work very smoothly.On the way back to the tribe, Lu Ruilang found a bamboo forest. The bamboo in it was tall and strong, and it was perfect for making bows and arrows.

And the belts of these ancient people are the best material for making bowstrings, beef tendon, exactly one for each person.

As for the waistband... just use the vines to make do with it.

The bamboo forest is not far from the tribe, and it takes half an hour to walk back and forth. More than 100 strong laborers brought back enough bamboo in a short time.

Lu Ruilang used his wide sleeves as a cover, took out a military dagger from the space of Tianshen No. [-], and was about to teach everyone how to make bows and arrows, when he heard horrified shouts from the tent in the distance...