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Chapter 827: You can let the Black Stone tribe attack the Qingque tribe (three in one)

The people of the Blue Flower Tribe who stayed in the cave were undoubtedly very unlucky. They had been looking forward to the leader's return for a long time, but instead they were the people of the Black Stone Tribe armed with Black Stone weapons.

In the past, the leader of the Blue Flower Tribe had not died, and the strong adults in the tribe had not lost more than half, but when their tribe encountered the Black Stone Tribe with black stone weapons, they were still reduced to ashes instantly, let alone in this situation.

Got off.

Although some of them had already started to warn when they saw the people from the Black Stone Tribe coming, and quickly ran into the cave, it still made no sense.

When the strength gap between the two sides is too large, many small tricks will be of no help against powerful forces, and they will still be reduced to rubbish in seconds...

It didn't take too long for the place to be filled with the strong smell of blood, and blood slowly flowed out along the ravine at the entrance of the cave.

Under such circumstances, a dozen people from the Blue Flower Tribe, driven by the Black Stone Tribe armed with weapons, left the cave where they had lived for a long time and walked towards the distance trembling.

Their feet were stained with a lot of blood, leaving many messy bloody footprints outside the cave entrance.

As they walked, the bloody footprints they left became lighter and lighter, and eventually disappeared completely.

Most of the people who were driven away were underage.

Driven by the Black Stone tribe members who were armed with weapons, they walked forward in fear.

No one spoke, even the tears were shed silently.

Likewise, no one thought about escaping, because anyone who tried to escape would be shot to the ground by the evil Blackstone tribesmen using the very tools their leader wanted to get.

Those who were shot either died directly, or after wailing in pain for a while, the evil Black Stone Tribe people caught up and killed them with sharp Black Stone weapons.

The people of the Blackstone Tribe were already very powerful with weapons, but they got weapons that could shoot far away, which made them even more invincible.

These people, filled with fear, walked forward in silence, feeling very puzzled as to why the evil Blackstone Tribe was able to obtain more powerful weapons despite being already very powerful...

When the Black Stone Tribe people drove these minors from the Blue Flower Tribe back to the Black Stone Tribe, Bark Bark was already able to walk on a tree stick.

His legs, which were swollen at the beginning, have lost more than half of their swelling.

Here, one has to marvel once again at the strength of primitive human physique.

Of course, the reason why the bark can recover so quickly is because it is winter, which is not conducive to the growth of bacteria.

At the same time, all the feather arrows in the bark are made of pure wood and ground after burning, not metal arrows, which further reduces the risk of inflammation.

At this time, the tree bark was very happy. He was leaning on a wooden stick and lame on one leg. Like the other people who stayed in the Black Stone Tribe, he was at a certain distance from the cave and conducted an attack on the leaders of the Black Stone Tribe who had driven away the captives and returned victoriously.

welcome.

After learning that the entire Blue Flower Tribe had been killed except for those who had been captured, Shubark was so happy that he almost grinned behind his ears.

If the arrow wound on his leg hadn't healed completely, he would have jumped on his feet to welcome the Blackstone Tribe leaders and their return...

After a period of cool willow wind blew by, the apricot blossoms on the trees withered one after another, and there were patches of fine pink on the ground.

On the branches where the apricot blossoms have fallen, there are some small apricots among the green and tender leaves.

"Suck~"

Bai Xuemei is definitely a cruel person. These apricots have just fallen, and she is already standing below with her head raised and drooling at them.

As soon as she did this, Han Cheng suddenly remembered the way Bai Xuemei was chewing green apricots, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

In order to prevent himself from swallowing his fill, Han Cheng pushed the stroller and walked to the side very numbly, deciding to stay away from this cruel and unwanted woman...

In the field, the first batch of planted millet has sprouted buds. Looking from a distance, they can see a sparse patch of bright yellow, which looks very beautiful.

The witch sat on the ground, looking at the large piece of land where buds had just sprouted, with a smile on his face and full of longing.

Further away, the tribesmen were still farming, preparing to turn over another batch of land for the second round of millet planting.

"Baa~baa~"

The old sheep and some other people held shepherd's whips, bows on their backs, and arrows hanging on their waists, driving the sheep further away from the tribe. A dozen trained dogs followed.

The old sheep and the others move together, walking back and forth around the sheep to prevent the sheep from running too far, and at the same time, they can effectively prevent some wild animals from attacking and disturbing the sheep.

In the spring breeze that was not cold on his face, Han Cheng, who was pushing his little Xing'er, straightened up and looked at the peaceful spring scenery that was as beautiful as a dynamic painting. He couldn't help but take a long breath.

Watching others working, he quietly experienced this slow-paced life. This lifestyle he had dreamed of before had now come true.

This is really a desirable life!

At the same moment, Bark's face was also full of joy.

In fact, since the leader of the Blue Flower Tribe was killed by his own hands, and the entire Blue Flower Tribe was destroyed by the leader of the Black Stone Tribe, Shubark's mood has been very wonderful.

Carefully recalling the whole story of revenge, as the biggest winner, the more he thought about it, the more comfortable he felt. It was better than when he was expelled from the Qingque tribe, wandered for a long time, and then met the Bark tribe.

Everyone inside should be in a wonderful mood.

“#¥5@!”

Bark pointed at one of the minors from the Blue Flower Tribe and said something, and the minor quickly took Bark's crutch over, fearful and cautious, fearing that this cruel guy would beat her.

Today, these minors who were plundered by the leader of the Blackstone Tribe are living in the Blackstone Tribe.

However, the status is very low, even lower than when Shubark and several other people from the original Shubark tribe came.

But no matter what, they are still alive and have not died. This should be the greatest luck among misfortunes.

The bark of his legs and feet, which were not yet completely healed, walked outside, and the underage captives from the Blue Flower Tribe followed behind him very carefully.

Another tribe came outside to pay for food. As the parties involved in this matter, as well as the only remaining people of the Blue Flower Tribe, Shubark and the minors of the Blue Flower Tribe all needed to go out and do something.

“#¥5%……”

Outside the Black Stone Tribe, the leader of the Black Stone Tribe pointed at the approaching bark and the prisoners of the Blue Flower Tribe, speaking loudly.

After talking like this for a while, he took a burned skull from the side, raised it high, and spoke loudly to those who came to pay for the food.

He was telling these people what happened this time, telling these people not to try to seize the things from their Black Stone Tribe, otherwise, they would be like the Blue Flower Tribe, facing their anger and accepting their punishment.

The effect was very obvious. These people, who were already in awe of the Blackstone Tribe, now understood the meaning of what the leader of the Blackstone Tribe said, and then looked at the skull of the leader of the Blue Flower Tribe held by the leader of the Blackstone Tribe, as well as the remaining remains.

After meeting the minors of the Blue Flower Tribe, they became even more frightened and awed by the Black Stone Tribe. They all lowered their heads and did not dare to express their anger.

The leader of the Blackstone Tribe nodded with satisfaction upon seeing this. He found that this feeling seemed more comfortable than leading people to kill these people.

“#¥5w……”

The leader of the Black Stone Tribe, who was in a very good mood, waited for a while, and after carefully savoring the experience, he reached out and pointed to one side, indicating that these people could leave.

These people, who were so frightened that their calves were trembling, felt as if they had been granted amnesty after hearing this. They turned around and left the Black Stone Tribe, heading towards their own tribe as if they were running away.

"¥ddf!"

Standing here and watching these people flee, not daring to look back, the leader of the Blackstone Tribe was extremely happy, and the smile on his face never disappeared.

He waited until these people could no longer be seen, then turned his head, reached out and patted the tree bark head standing nearby, and praised him aloud.

Because the idea came to him from Bark.

Bark, who was patted on the head by the leader of the Blackstone Tribe and praised, had a smile on his face, and his head was lowered a little to make it more comfortable for the leader of the Blackstone Tribe to pat him.

His expression looked very similar to that of Fu Jiang, who was praised by Han Cheng and rubbed his hair on his head with his hands.

After receiving a lot of praise from the leader of the Black Stone Tribe, and being slapped by the leader of the Black Stone Tribe, the tree bark was a little dizzy, and then he took the minors of the Blue Flower Tribe and walked into the cave.

go.

Back in the cave, lying on the bark of a tree in the darkness, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

After looking around to see that no one was paying attention to him, he pointed in the direction of the leader of the Black Stone Tribe and spat silently.

For the leader of the Blackstone Tribe, Shupi felt like he had a knot in his heart. It was so big that it was too big to be untied.

He didn't know how many times he had thought about killing the leader of the Blackstone Tribe, but fear kept him from doing it.

This feeling of wanting to kill the other party, but there is no way, and instead has to blindly please, which makes the bark very uncomfortable.

It's just that his discomfort will only show up when it's hidden in the dark and he's alone.

Many people adjust their emotions consciously or unconsciously.

When feeling extremely powerless about something, many people will subconsciously choose to divert their attention and avoid it by thinking about it or doing other pleasant things.

This is a kind of spirit somewhat similar to Ah Q's.

After venting his vicious resentment to the leader of the Blackstone Tribe every day, he still couldn't find any way to kill the leader of the Blackstone Tribe's bark, so he no longer thought about this thing that made him feel extremely miserable.

He began to think about things that made him happy.

The thing that made him happiest recently was killing the leader of the Blue Flower Tribe and the series of things that happened next.

Shupi has thought about these things many times, but at this moment, he is still very happy to continue thinking about this matter.

And every time I think about it, I can get a lot of happiness from it.

And it is foreseeable that this is definitely not the last time that Shupi thinks about this incident, nor is it the last time that he gets pleasure from it.

This is what makes memories feel good for a while, and makes memories feel good all the time.

Shupi recalled very carefully. He first recalled the time when the leader of the Blue Flower tribe came in a hurry and told her that an evil tribe would come to attack their tribe. Then he slowly recalled the first time with the Blackstone tribe.

battle, and the second fate that greatly changed his fate.

In the past, whenever he thought about this, Shupi's chest would rise and fall violently. This time, his chest was also rising and falling violently.

But the difference from before is that this time there is no hatred in his eyes. On the contrary, what is revealed is deep surprise and excitement!

After this excitement lasted for a while, Bark's whole body was trembling slightly.

After a while, he calmed down a little, and then continued to think about things.

You can't think about this at all. As long as you think about it carefully, the bark will be so excited that you want to shake it.

At the same time, some feelings of gratitude arose towards the leader of the Blue Flower Tribe who had died and was burned to ashes.

Because just when he was recalling the incident, Shubari suddenly thought of a way to deal with the leader of the Blackstone Tribe and everyone in the Blackstone Tribe!

It was a very brilliant method, more reliable and highly feasible than any method he had thought of before.

The direct inspiration for this method came from his memories of the leader of the Blue Flower Tribe just now.

The leader of the damn Blue Flower Tribe can let the leader of the evil Black Stone Tribe lead his people to attack his own tribe, and he can also let the evil Black Stone Tribe attack other tribes!

Ordinary tribes can't defeat the evil Blackstone tribe, but some tribes can!

Shupi's mind recalled the Qingque tribe with its high walls, and the scene when he followed the leader of the Bone tribe to attack the Qingque tribe, but was easily defeated by the Qingque tribe.

The Qingque tribe has many people, plenty of food, high walls, bows and arrows that can shoot far, and more importantly, a very smart and wise Son of God!

The Black Stone Tribe, which seems to be extremely powerful and unable to resist, will definitely be defeated when it encounters the powerful Green Bird Tribe!

I can't kill the leaders of the Black Stone Tribe directly, but I can kill them with the help of the Qingque Tribe!

If I also learn from the leader of the Blue Flower Tribe and inform the people of the Blue Bird Tribe in advance that the evil Black Stone Tribe will attack them, maybe I can return to the Black Stone Tribe again after the Blue Bird Tribe is destroyed.

Qingque tribe goes to live!

If he could really go back again, Shupi decided that he would work hard and never feel tired of working in the tribe again.

Because after leaving the Qingque Tribe, he realized that the hardships he suffered and the fatigue he suffered in the Qingque Tribe were nothing.

Living in the Qingque tribe, you can sleep very peacefully. After you finish what you should do, you don't have to think about anything else.

You don’t have to worry about being hungry, you don’t have to worry about having no clothes to wear, you don’t have to worry about enemies coming, and you don’t have to worry about someone beating you up when nothing happens...

After all these years of hardships, Shupi discovered how much of a nostalgic place the Qingque Tribe, which he had disliked because of its tiring work, was, and how happy the people living in that tribe were!

Convince the leader of the Blackstone Tribe!

The leader of the Blackstone Tribe must be persuaded to go south!

In this way, not only can we use the Qingque Tribe to kill the damn Black Stone Tribe, but we are also more likely to return to the Qingque Tribe to live!

Sitting in a dark place thinking about these, Bark couldn't hide the excitement on his face...

The weather is getting warmer, and with the warmer weather comes extremely strong vitality.

In a separate space between the inner wall and the outside of Qingque Tribe, there are beehives placed one after another.

With the division after the birth of new queen bees over the years, and the successive discovery and subjugation of several bee colonies, there are now more than twenty beehives in the Qingque tribe's small yard dedicated to beekeeping.

This is the time when flowers are in full bloom in spring. There are many bees flying around here, making a lot of noise. Looking from a distance, there are countless small black dots flying around the beehive.

Such a scene made even the most fond of honey in the Qingque tribe feel their scalp numb after seeing it, and they did not dare to get too close.

The tribe likes to have dogs jumping around and having fun in the fields. After a few of them were stung one after another, they did not dare to come near this place.

The only person who could deal with this indifferently was the specialized beekeeper of the Qingque tribe.

Of course, the prerequisite is to wear a protective suit made of linen and leather gloves.

The place where the beehives are placed is lively, and the fields outside the Qingque tribe are even more lively.

Because the large tracts of rapeseed flowers are in full bloom, looking from a distance, the tiny flowers form a brilliant yellow, which actually gives people a dazzling feeling under the sunlight.

The flowers are blooming and the bees are also busy.

The bees in the tribe are all very busy. They are flashing their little wings here and humming to touch flowers and grass. The two black hind legs, which appear to be larger than ordinary legs, have a ball on each.

Yellow pollen.

There was no need for wind to blow at all, and the entire Qingque tribe was enveloped in the rich fragrance of rapeseed flowers.

No matter how you look at this scenery, you can’t get enough of it.

At this time, the second batch of millet of the Qingque tribe had been planted.

After the rapeseed matures, the third batch of millet planting will be carried out.

Planting in batches in this way not only allows the millet to mature in an orderly manner, but also avoids risks.

Even if one of the batches encounters a natural disaster, resulting in a reduction in millet production, life will not be too difficult if there are two other batches.

In addition to the land where rapeseed is grown and the land planned to be left fallow, the land for the third batch of millet planting has also been turned over.

But despite this, the people of the Qingque tribe did not stop. They waved the tools they used to plow the ground and continued to clear up wasteland farther away.

Among them, the largest number of people go to Yanshan to open up wasteland.

The people in the tribe want to reclaim all the land near Salt Mountain before winter this year and connect it with the land around the main tribe.

In this way, the tribe will have more land to grow food.

In this way, they can quickly realize the exciting scene described by the Son of God before - the tribe has stored a lot of food in the food cellar, enough to feed the tribe for two or three years!

However, not all of them went to open up wasteland. There were still twenty or thirty young people who stayed in the tribe and were building houses.

These are people who were used to building houses before.

Compared with last year, the amount of grain grown this year will be at least 300 acres more. If nothing unexpected happens, the total grain output of the Qingque tribe this year will be more than last year. This is certain.

Some of the previous granaries were transformed into housing to accommodate people from the original wind tribe and the neighboring wind tribes. The number of granaries was not enough.

So after the second round of sowing, Han Cheng asked these people to start building houses in the tribe.

The houses have the same specifications as before, with several rooms connected in a row.

The lower part of the house is built with stones and the upper part is made of earth.

The soil was collected without going outside, and was done not far from the previous grain cellar.

After Yuan calculated a safe distance, he drew a large circle there for people to take soil from.

In this way, after a house is built, a new grain cellar will basically take shape.

Not too far from the river, three men were digging earth and mud to make tiles.

Hei Wa did not participate in it. Nowadays, many new generations of Qingque tribe have been cultivated.

Making tiles is a task that requires a lot of repetition and does not have much technical content. It is no longer necessary for a master like Hei Wa to roll up his sleeves and do it himself. Those who have learned these skills can do it very well.

With the work of everyone, the wasteland was turned over, weeds and tree bark were picked up, and gradually it turned into fertile farmland. Walls were gradually built on the flat ground, and the outlines of houses began to appear.

In such labor, time passes quietly...

Let us raise our heads and cast our sights to the north of the Qingque tribe.

Looking through thousands of mountains, rivers, time and space, he came to the Black Stone Tribe.

The tree bark, which was so excited because he thought of the way to deal with the leader of the Blackstone Tribe and the entire Blackstone Tribe, finally plucked up the courage after carefully thinking about the whole thing and confirming that there would be no loopholes.

Start telling the leader of the Blackstone Tribe about the Qingque Tribe...


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