It was getting dark gradually, and Jiang Li said to Heiba and Muba: "You two go down the mountain in a team to investigate. Don't disturb those people."
"Yes!" After the two agreed, they moved toward the residence opposite.
As soon as I walked down the mountain to the woods, I heard faint cheers coming from the clearing.
Heiba took Muba to the bamboo forest. The two hid in the forest and saw more than a dozen bonfires burning in the open space.
A group of shirtless men with only short leather skirts tied around their waists, their faces covered in oil paint, danced around a blazing bonfire and sang loudly.
Muba silently counted the number of people in the open space and found that the people who went out to hunt had returned. The two looked at each other and tiptoed out.
The python had blue eyes and was sitting weakly against a woman. He was almost bitten to death by an insect this time, and he is still weak. The hand bitten by the insect was as black as burnt firewood.
The leader of the dragon dragon was holding a big piece of meat in his hand, and sitting next to him was a man who looked a little sinister.
The circles around his eyes and face were covered with paint, and he wore a long black feather crown on his head.
The two of them watched the warriors chatting happily and thought it would be a good choice to find a place to live. Once they grabbed the seeds of the big melon and the millet food, the tribe would soon return to its former glory with the food.
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Jiang Li heard the report from Mu Ba and the two men, and said to Mu Feng and the large and small teams: "Remember the sentry positions mentioned by Yang Jiu, go down the mountain and knock down the enemies you need to knock down, and then come back."
"Yes." Everyone agreed in unison.
Several large groups and small groups all set off to eliminate the warriors on sentry duty.
Jiang Li then told You Lu and his team, "When approaching the territory of the Shenmu Tribe, everyone should walk more slowly and move faster. If you get around, take action."
You Lu said yes! He was willing to listen to Jiang Li and felt that fighting the Dragon Tribe with Jiang Li and the others would be a good learning opportunity.
Amon and Leopard's team arrived near the forest at the foot of the mountain. Leopard took him straight to the destination. At the corner of the forest, there were four warriors circling with spears.
Before the enemy could react, the crossbow arrow had penetrated their throats.
Amon was both nervous and excited. For the first time, he felt that killing the enemy was an easy task.
Mufeng and Zhi walked toward the entrance, touched the third tree that Yangjiu mentioned, turned on the flashlight and shined it on the tree, and shouted softly, "Hey~"
The two warriors on guard in the tree saw a white light coming from them, and turned around in surprise. Crossbow arrows shot through the air. The arrows were in the center of their eyebrows. Without even a grunt, a green onion fell down.
After the captain and the team completed their mission, they returned to the woods.
After a group of people agreed, they divided into several groups and surrounded them from several places. Mufeng took people to the bamboo forest, and Leopard took people into the forest...
Jiang Li blew a fire stick and lit a torch. With a wave of his hand, the warriors rushed in from the entrance. The noisy celebrating crowd was stunned for a moment and hurriedly looked for weapons.
The warriors quickly drew their bows and set up, and rockets shot over like raindrops.
The open space was full of panicked people running away in all directions. The witch raised his staff and asked the warriors to pick up their weapons and face the enemy.
The warriors pulled out the bone knives from their waists and rushed forward waving the stone knives, arrows flying like raindrops.
The leader of the Dragon Dragon was hit in the shoulder by a rocket, and his hair hanging down his shoulders was instantly set on fire. He hurriedly slapped and roared, "The enemy is coming, hurry up, pick up your weapons."
Looking back, Wu Ye was shot by an arrow and fell down beside the bonfire.
After a burst of arrows covered with fire, another burst of wooden arrows shot into the open space. There were constant wailing sounds in the open space, and the ground was filled with warriors who had been killed by arrows.
Wu Xian and Yaoshan's warriors rushed into the open space with machetes, spears, stone knives, and bone knives. Dragon's warriors were unable to even fight back.
The warriors of the two tribes ended the battle in less than half an hour.
Jiang Li led his men to put out the scattered fires, and Mu Feng and You Lu led their men to clean up the battlefield...
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After the hidden danger was eliminated, Yaohu asked people to bring Yangjiu out and told him that the Dragon Dragon tribe was gone. There was enough food left for him in the cave for him to survive the winter, and he was returned to the Shenmu tribe.
A few days later, the tribes on the other side of the bamboo forest learned that the newly migrated Dragon Dragon tribe had been wiped out by Yaoshan and Wu Xian.
He was worried that Yaohu would settle a score with him, so he didn't dare to stay in the tribe, so he led his warriors to hide in the mountains all day long. He quietly returned to the tribe at night, and the first thing he asked was whether anyone from the Yaoshan tribe was here?
Yao Xiaoqing and the others had long forgotten about villains like him. All the men, women, and children in the tribe went out to harvest grains under the scorching sun.
Everyone was holding heavy grains of grain, their faces blooming with joy.
Ah Chong and the others led the oxen and pulled the cart to move the cut grains to the drying ground.
Yaya, A Diao, A Shuo and other children helped the adults spread out the grains to dry, and the golden grains covered the drying area.
After harvesting millet and returning home, he began to harvest beans and other crops. It took him nearly a month to collect all the crops in the tribe and put them into the warehouse.
Shan Amu led several teams of women to start picking ripe old pumpkins. Leopard Amu and Dashu Amu led the women into the mountains to collect.
Yao Xiaoqing made some statistics and found that this year's millet harvest was better than last year's first quarter harvest. The harvests of wheat, beans, peas... were 10% lower than last year's.
After the beans were taken back, Yao Xiaoqing and the women from the food team picked the red vitex branches to make watercress, and the vats of watercress were neatly arranged and dried in the dam.
Nowadays, Douban is indispensable for cooking twice-cooked pork, stir-fried pork, and braised pork in the tribe.
Yao Xiaoqing looked at the dried beans and began to prepare soy sauce that he had no chance to brew last year.
She knew that to brew soy sauce, you must first make bean koji, and it seems that you also need to stir-fry wheat bran or flour to ferment it. The general steps are similar to the method of making moldy bean paste.
The difference is that the beans have to be steamed and the wheat bran has to be fried. After fermentation, it is poured into a water tank, water and salt are added to dry it. After a few months of drying, the soy sauce can be filtered out of the tank.
Yao Xiaoqing thought that he had to thank the almighty Du Niang for knowing this. It would be great if he could take Du Niang with him here.
It is better to give Du Niang a supermarket that connects the past and present, as in the novel, with everything she needs. Then she can breathe the purest air and lie leisurely in the sun in the original manor.
Thinking of this, she burst into laughter. She shook her head and recorded the brewing steps. She read them over several times, planning to try making two tanks first and slowly accumulate experience.
Yao Xiaoqing was thinking about making food, while Jiang Li was preparing to go hunting in the mountains across the river and cross the river.
When I went to the river, I discovered that the water level was still so high. I went back and asked a few Agenbos, and I found out that the water level of the Ning River had never dropped.