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Chapter 755 The blue sparrow hero lives forever!

The Qingque tribe is closer to the corner of the mason's room. The mason is squatting there and knocking on the stones.

The stone struck this time was very large, more than three meters high, nearly half a meter thick, and almost half a meter wide.

This is a big project, and Shenzi is in a tight schedule, so in addition to the veteran stonemason Mu Mu, there are also several other masons from the tribe who were led by Mu Mu.

Amidst the clanking sound, Mu Mu looked at the already formed stone tablet and began to carefully fasten the paper on which the Son of God had written onto the stone tablet.

After doing it carefully, leaving traces of words on the stone tablet, the wood began to dry with a hammer and a chisel.

Carving words on stone is a technical job that requires hands-on work. Several other apprentices continued to hammer and hammer around the stone tablet with hammers and chisels, making final repairs and striving to make the stone tablet more neat and beautiful.

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Because the Son of God said that this stone tablet is very important.

In the carpenter's room, Lai was not idle, and he led several apprentices to knock.

As they continued to hammer, a large sledge gradually took shape.

The Son of God said that this was to transport the large stone tablet outside.

On the mountain that the Qingque tribe backs, extending for about a mile to the east, there is a hill that is not too big. More than half of the trees on the hill have been cut down, and artificial planting has been done on it.

mulberry saplings.

Wait a little longer, and after another batch of mulberry saplings cultivated by the tribe take shape, the remaining trees here will also be cut down, and all of them will be planted with mulberry trees.

There is a piece of flat land next to this hill, which was opened up into fields by the industrious Qingque tribesmen two years ago.

Now, part of the snow covering here has been cleared away. Someone lit a fire on the ground here, softened the surface layer of soil, and then used hoe, copper shovel and other tools to dig.

There are deer pulling sledges walking back and forth here, pulling the stones on the northwest side of the tribe here.

Senior brother and other masters of construction used brought stones mixed with lime and built them here.

What they built was a stone wall. The wall was not long and enclosed about an acre of land.

The stone wall is not high, and is completed after it is one meter above the ground.

After the completion, the senior brother and others began to use relatively regular stones to build a stone platform on the outside, facing the center of the stone wall gate and five meters away from the gate.

There is a rectangular gap in the middle of the stone platform, which is used to plant stone tablets.

The days passed quietly in such busyness.

As the commander-in-chief of this matter, Han Chenghan, the Great God Son, conducts inspections and corrections from time to time.

When the stone stele was finally carved and the stone platform in front of the courtyard with only low walls was finally built, following Han Cheng's order, the large piece of stone stele wrapped in undyed linen appeared in front of everyone.

With neat chants, he was carried out of the house and placed on the large sledge.

With the help of four donkeys, which had never done anything except carrying people and things, and four deer headed by Mr. Lu, the stone tablet was pulled along a road out of the tribe and to the stone platform.

forward.

There were ropes tied to the top of the stone stele, and sticks were tied around the stone stele. As everyone worked together, holding hands and shoulders, the stone stele was placed on the stone platform...

Half a day later, this stone tablet wrapped in white linen stood here.

Many people in the tribe looked up at the big stone tablet, wanting to know what words were engraved on it, but they couldn't see clearly because it was wrapped in white cloth...

Within the Qingque Tribe, the tragic dead member of the Sheep Tribe who had been covered in ice and snow after returning was dug out.

He was put on a new set of clothes, his face was tidied up, and he was lying on something similar to a stretcher. There was a circle of green leaves around his body, and most of his body was covered with a green bird that had been replaced before.

The flag is covered with the chest and face exposed for people to admire.

The leader of the sheep tribe, with only some bones left, was placed in a jar and dressed in the same way.

Under Han Cheng's order, the women of the Qingque tribe combed their hair seriously today and made their clothes as smooth and clean as possible.

The men in the tribe used copper knives dipped in warm water to shave off the beards on their mouths, and also tidied their clothes cleanly and flatly.

Then Han Cheng asked people to hand out white linen strips to everyone.

These linen cloths were delivered by the Fire Tribe. Although they have improved compared with before, most of them are still too thick. It doesn't hurt to tear them into strips at this time.

Most of the people in the Qingque tribe who received the thin strips of white linen were at a loss as to what the Son of God was doing with them.

Han Cheng didn't say much, but tied the linen strip in his hand to his left arm in front of everyone.

When everyone in the tribe saw this, they imitated him.

After tying the strips, Han Cheng and Su Rong came to the crowd and stretched out their hands to tie the strips for those who had not tied them properly, or to straighten those who had tied the strips crookedly.

While doing these things, Han Cheng kept a serious face the whole time and didn't say a word.

Infected by this atmosphere, the people who were still whispering gradually became quiet. There were many people standing on Qingque Square, but they were completely silent.

The weather was gloomy today, and it started snowing without realizing it. Han Cheng did not hide away and continued these things. The others did not move, standing solemnly in the snow.

"rise!"

After arranging his appearance, Han Cheng returned to the place where the body was laid out and shouted in a deep voice. Several people who had been arranged before bent down and lifted up the two stretchers covered with Qingque flags.

Han Cheng got on the sledge pulled by Uncle Lu, held a drumstick in his hand, and beat the drum hard, and the thunderous sound of the drum spread around.

Tietou led Uncle Lu forward, while Wu and his senior brother stood on the sledge. Behind the sledge were the leader of the sheep tribe and the dead sheep tribe member who were being carried.

The rest of the Qingque tribe's arms were wrapped with white linen strips, and they followed behind and walked outside.

Snowflakes were falling, the surroundings were pure white, and the team was meandering forward. Everyone had solemn faces and moved forward in silence. No one spoke, and only the thunderous drums sounded from time to time.

When everyone was attacking semi-peasant tribes, everyone felt their blood boiling with excitement when they heard the sound of drums. But now, when they heard it, they just felt depressed and sad.

Lao Yang and other members of the original sheep tribe suddenly felt their eyes blurred by tears while walking...

(Additional update at 10 p.m.)


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