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Chapter 64: Guerrilla King, Old Patriarch

The log convoy continued walking. Shan Bo lost his dream and lay in the basket. Mother Jiang was carried by the log cart. Finally, Dang Kang began to moan and shout. After walking for many days, everyone finally arrived at their home place.

"It's Nanqiu!"

We have already seen the logging camp, and this area is much larger than before. Obviously, during the development process of the Akagata clan into three directions, the old patriarch fully complied with the guidelines left by Zanzai, and

Further intensified efforts were made to cut down mountains and open up land.

Don’t worry about having more land, the more the better. For this vast mountain wilderness, it is really not painful for just one or two tribes to cut down and burn mountains. The rainy season in the south is not like the mountains in the north, where every winter and spring

When wildfires break out, the rain here only rains once every three days and rains heavily every five days. What you have to worry about is whether the fire can burn, not how far it can burn.

Boom!

The stone hoe hit the ground, and a long ditch was stretching from the south hill to the lumberyard, from high places to low areas, and then to the nearby water flow. The warriors of the three tribes had never seen such a thing, and even Lu Huan

He was stunned and asked: "Witch, that's not how the stream is drawn."

"This is a ditch!"

Baihuangqi clapped his hands: "I heard the witches in our tribe say that the Chifang clan was preparing to dig ditches. Our witches had already learned this method, but they hadn't started to open up yet, so I was sent here.

The Akagata clan."

"Yes, yes! This is the ditch!"

Huang Liyin was also very sure, while Lu Hao was very interested.

"Yu Liang!"

When Yuan Tu saw that it was Yu Liang who was digging ditches with everyone in front of him, he immediately said hello loudly. However, Yu Liang looked a little confused. He wiped the sweat from his head. It had rained heavily in the past few days, and the role of the ditches was reflected. There were almost no traces left on the south hill.

The lower half of the wet potholes were all drained away by ditches.

"Yantu Witch!"

When Yuan Liang saw Yuan Zai, he was immediately overjoyed. He threw the hoe in his hand and shouted: "The witch is back!"

The teenagers all raised their heads. The construction site, which was originally in full swing, suddenly became quiet, but a moment later, cheers like a mountain roaring and a tsunami broke out!

"The witch is back!"

The news of the safe return of the shaman is more exciting than any news. At this time, only Yufu and the others who went to Xunshan have not returned. As long as they return safely and the Akafang clan is reunited, everyone must be well and cannot lose anything.

A tribesman!

Yu Zai was surrounded by everyone, including young men and warriors. When he saw the thirty warriors accompanying him, Yu Shu shouted in the crowd: "They are warriors from the Tier Ya clan!"

Tierya clan! This tribe that the witch wanted to visit before has now sent people with the witch?

Yushu pointed at Huang Liyin: "This belongs to the Tiler Ya family!"

"I'm from the Jinghua family!"

Huang Liyin's eyelids twitched and he was very unhappy. At this time, he discovered that all the "warriors" in the Chifang clan were all people who had not turned on their totems.

Same as Yuta.

He was a little stunned and couldn't understand it. Then he thought, if the shaman of the Akakata clan is so powerful, why are the people in the clan so strange and weak?

Then here, wouldn't he be the third strongest person in the tribe?

He raised his eyebrows, his thoughts were flowing, and at the same time he secretly muttered that this Akafang clan was too weak.

Baihuangqi, on the other hand, quickly got along with everyone because he stood up directly and told everyone that he was a member of the Tianya clan.

Later, the soldiers of the Lu family were also introduced. Originally they only wanted to get a planter from the Tiler Ya family to come back to help everyone. After hearing that all three tribes had sent manpower, they were even more happy.

And when the huge mother ginger, as well as the grain and seeds loaded in those huge log trucks were delivered, everyone's breathing could almost be heard.

"Plant seeds!"

Those are all good seeds. Compared with the pitiful bunch of small seeds in the tribe before, they are all very good-looking. In the distance, the old patriarch heard the news and rushed over. The moment he appeared, Lu Hao felt wet all over his body.

Tighten up immediately!

Mighty warrior!

That natural sense of oppression made him nervous, and the trace of strangeness and contempt that Huang Liyin and Baihuangqi had originally disappeared without a trace at this moment.

What a mighty god! Their clan leader can only touch the threshold of the mighty god, but he is not a mighty god yet. The aura of this old man Chifang is much stronger than that of their clan leader!

The level of awakening is completely different! At least two levels can be crushed!

"Wu, you're back!"

The old patriarch was very happy: "The elders are very happy to hear that you are back. Now the ditches in the Nanqiu and cultivated areas have been dug, and the guide canals are being completed. As you can see, spring plowing has begun, and you came back at the right time!"

"

Yu Zai also laughed: "The spring thunder has sounded three times. If I don't come back, it will be too late. Chief, I have fulfilled my mission. I have brought back the food! There are also Baihuangqi of the Tiler Ya family, Huang Liyin of the Jinghua family, and Lu family.

Lu Xi, they are all masters of planting, farming, farming, fishing and hunting in their respective tribes, and they are all temporarily living in our Akafang clan to help us with the next construction!"

"Okay! Okay!"

The old clan was very happy. He looked at the thirty warriors. After asking, he was very happy, especially to the three people who joined. He said enthusiastically: "The Akakata clan is very poor now, and there is nothing good to eat here, but I still thank you.

With the arrival and help, from now on, we are a family!”

"Everyone wants to eat something good tonight!"

To eat something good, of course, it’s not about killing lambs, but about eggs.

Those jungle chickens have now become experts in laying eggs. Although jungle chickens should not be so enthusiastic about laying eggs, the old patriarch can't explain why. In short, this is a good change, and Yuliang and the others, among them, once spread rumors.

Yupan who passed by said that it must be related to the golden egg.

The old patriarch thinks it makes sense.

Ruzai's eyes lit up when he heard that a lot of eggs had been laid, but considering that the rice was still far from being harvested, it was better not to think about fried rice with eggs.

However, if conditions permit, Yu Zai feels that it is time for everyone to eat some oil residue.

"Oil is the source of human power!"

Oil is not difficult to obtain. There are a lot of animal fats and oils in the mountains, and the tribesmen go hunting every day. The routes are different every time, but they are all familiar and already explored areas.

The old patriarch was very clever and asked the sentry to explore the surrounding area and divided it into three circles. Each circle had obvious indicators, such as big white rocks and giant locust trees. These obvious things and immovable things,

Therefore, the tribesmen hunt in three circles, and the route seems to be irregular but is actually adaptable, so that the wild animals were a little confused by this guerrilla tactic at first.

This is mainly to prevent the animals from sensing danger and migrating away from the tribe, thus making hunting difficult.

Appearing in the distance, outflanking from the outside, and appearing irregularly give the animals the illusion that people can appear everywhere, which in turn prevents them from migrating because predators are everywhere, such as mountain wolves and waders.

They also come and go frequently. The more people appear, the more familiar they become.

Everyone was happy, and the log truck walked into the tribe, and the golden eggs on Yuzai's chest and arms seemed to feel Yuzai's happiness, and even more so the joy of the people around them, as if they were assimilated, and at the same time they were shaking.

shake.

It's also very happy.


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