Be a Leader In a Primitive Tribe

After eating and drinking, the two of them sat at the door of the kitchen.

The other two Yuan Gun Gun also crawled back to their mother's side, got into Si Ya's arms, yawned and tried to fall asleep.

The whole bear, Siya, was in a contented state, feeling very comfortable touching the two cubs.

But Sangyu is different.

In fact, she didn't eat much at night, so she drank a few sips of soup with the big guy.

Behind the laughter, there is a heavy heart.

She lives in a peaceful age, and there are some things that she doesn't need to bear.

But now it's different, actions and inactions. From different perspectives, it can be a kind of original sin.

She touched her hot head, turned her body and said to the nearby ones: "It's dawn, Siya, take the child back to sleep."

Yu locked her eyes tightly: "You go too..."

She didn't sleep all day and all night. This woman is so weak that she might not be able to hold on.

"I have to find the rock first."

Sang Yu's voice sounded a little floaty, and it felt like the wind swept over her words as soon as it came.

"Then I'll be with you."

Sang Yu turned her head to look at her, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, which made Yu feel an indescribable feeling in her heart, and she lowered her head subconsciously.

"You're only a little old, you don't want to grow taller if you haven't slept for so long."

"If you don't sleep, I won't sleep either!"

"Why are you so stubborn?"

"snort…"

"I really can't do anything about you, okay, then you can do something for me..."

"Go and arrange the manpower of the patrol team. You have divided into twelve teams. You must ensure that there are teams patrolling all the time. Everyone takes turns to rest. You can't relax these days."

Even if they have achieved all the victories. But who can guarantee that there will be no fish that slip through the net, especially at this time, the more cautious we must be.

This was a business matter, and Yu had no choice but to refuse, so he stood up, shouldered his bow and arrows, and summoned a team of patrolling personnel.

"After this, you have to do something for me."

Yu couldn't wish for it, and after listening to her orders, he got up and went to work.

And Sang Yu himself finally stood up slowly, turned around and walked towards the checkpoint.

The checkpoint is near the foot of the mountain, in a huge pit, where the corpse oil is still burning.

A lonely figure stood beside the pit, it was Yan.

It looks like it has been standing all night.

Sang Yu walked lightly, walked to his side, looked at the fire pit with thick smoke in front of him, and said, "It's still very sad."

Before the battle, Yan was like a ball full of air, hard and tense all the time, but after the battle, he suddenly lost the courage to persevere and became extremely depressed.

His wife was insulted by the Eagle Tribe, and finally lost her life and never came back. The daughter was also injured in the attack, and she is still recovering.

For this reason, when he went to the market to exchange, he killed five members of Eagle Tribe Tower and his party. After interrogating Dong and others earlier, he stabbed all of them to death.

Every time after killing someone, looking at the blood on his hands, Yan would fall into a brief madness, followed by deep self-blame and confusion.

Last night, he went on a killing spree, killing seven or eight people in a row. The Black Eagle was the knife he personally repaired to end that man's life. At that time, there was only one thought in his mind, which was to kill everyone in the Eagle Tribe.

It wasn't until the end of the war that I realized that my body was covered with blood, not only my own, but also other people's.

Black Eagle died, and more members of the Eagle Tribe died, but he didn't feel the pleasure of revenge.

Hearing the leader's voice next to his ear, he turned around, but there was only a vast expanse of whiteness, and even the fire pit disappeared.

When he looked at the ground, he found that the ground was full of tied captives, those from the Eagle Tribe.

Yan couldn't stand it, he had already killed them all, why are there so many people here.

In a trance, the leader threw the bright knife in front of him, and asked him to continue killing people and slaughter all the culprits who caused all this.

Yan picked up the knife and wobbled around the group of captives. Those who were once high and vicious were now fixed in place, like livestock.

He searched one by one, trying to find the person who abused his wife back then. Wu had told him the characteristics of that person, but he couldn't find anyone after searching twice.

He remembered again in a trance that that person had been killed by himself last night.

He raised the knife in his hand somewhat disappointed.

The leader urged him to do it from behind, but when he glanced over, these people were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, their faces were covered with dead ashes, expressionless.

For a while, I suddenly couldn't do it.

He tried to stab the man on the farthest side to death, but when the tip of the knife touched the man's chest, he couldn't go any further.

He would rather this person could resist at this time, even jump up and attack him, so that he would have a reason, and would directly insert the knife in his hand into his chest without blinking.

But the man didn't do that. His hands were tied behind his back, and he knelt on the ground, motionless.

Yan's hands and feet kept shaking, even though he remembered all the previous encounters no matter what, he still couldn't do anything at this time.

When he turned around, the female leader who had been standing behind him changed her appearance.

"There is no right or wrong in killing, to protect the people you care about."

"There are still opportunities to do things that were too late to do before. Don't be caught by the past and lose sight of the people in front of you."

The person in front of me?

Shocked in Yan's heart, his eyes widened.

The people on the ground just now disappeared, and the fire pit was still next to it.

In front of him, an innocent and cute little girl poked her head out from behind the leader, grinned, and called "Father".

In the past few days, in order to get revenge, Yan has been doing the work of training the team and also doing the construction work of the tribe. He has been very busy during the day.

Since Li was injured, Ci Hexiang has been taking care of her, along with other children. By the time Yan was free to visit her at night, the little girl had already fallen asleep.

In addition, in order to concentrate all his energies on revenge, he also forbears not to see his daughter. As a result, the father and daughter have not been able to speak seriously for several days.

Seeing her daughter jumping up and down to the ground now, I had mixed feelings for a moment, and my throat immediately choked.

"Good boy, don't come here, Father is dirty."

The daughter was taken good care of by Ci and the others, even her skin became fairer, she was no longer dry like before, she was covered with neat little animal skins, and there were two braids on her head.

Two big eyes flickering, looking in his direction.

Yan instantly felt ashamed, he had never felt so dirty like now.

He desperately made his daughter back away.

But Keli ran over with a happy face and hugged him tightly.

Yan couldn't hold back anymore, picked up her daughter, and cried uncontrollably.

Li is still young, so I don't know why my father is crying. The war with the Eagle Tribe yesterday, these children didn't know about it, and they were coaxed to bed early.

The checkpoint was some distance away from the camp, and they slept soundly and couldn't hear the movement outside.

"Father, where is your pain, Ah Li will give you a whir."

Seeing his father burst into tears, the child couldn't help showing a sad expression.

Yan quickly reached out to wipe away the tears on his face, and hurriedly explained: "Father is crying because he is so happy to see my Ali."

"But every time I see my father, I will smile happily. If my father cries, Ah Li will not dare to see my father again."

"No, stop crying, Father is very happy, good boy, look, Father is smiling."

Yan pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying, and finally won her daughter's forgiveness.

The father and daughter talked for a while, looking at Yan's relaxed shoulders, Sang Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

It's cold outside and Li is young, so Sang Yu asks Yu to take Li back home first.

Yan coaxed her daughter and said, "Father killed a few big wild wolves last night, and I will find you after I take a shower."

Then Li took Yu's hand and walked towards the camp with three steps and three turns.

Yan looked at the back of his daughter going away, and at some point, his eyes were stained with a soft color.

"Pears are lovely."

Hearing the voice of his own leader, Yan turned his head and stood in front of a woman who was about the same age as him. At this time, he removed all the disguise and strength from his body.

Yes, although Yan is only twenty-six or seven years old, he just looks older, like an uncle.

Fortunately, the bones of the body are still strong.

Hearing the leader praise his child's cuteness, Yan sniffed, finally sighed, and said with some helplessness: "You won..."

Sang Yu shook her head: "You won."

Yan smiled, this was the first time Sang Yu saw him smile from the heart, showing his neat teeth.

"Well, I won."

He nodded: "Pear is very happy, because their leader is you, and they will not worry about food and clothing in the future, and are not afraid of being bullied."

The woman in front of her will also be a role model for all the girls in the tribe.

In the past, Yan didn't know what would happen to her daughter in the future?

Will it be worse than those women in the tribe? But now he knows that as long as they are willing, they will become people like this woman in front of them, regardless of their status, what is more important is their vision, courage and wisdom.

very nice.

Their generation will be happier.

Seeing Yan's relaxed body and unfolded eyebrows, Sang Yu finally felt relieved.

"Go back and have a good rest. The progress of the tribe's construction has to keep up. You, the captain of the construction team, can't hold back."

Yan resisted the soreness in his nose and nodded vigorously.

"Be sure to participate in tribe building on time, and always listen to the leader's words."

"Always be a good father." Sang Yu added.

Yan pursed his lips tightly, and finally squeezed out two words.

"must!"

Tough guy tenderness, this change makes Sang Yu have mixed feelings, she can finally go to sleep with peace of mind.

Fortunately, it is winter now, except for some manual work and patrol work, the tribe has not arranged any substantive work for everyone for the time being.

So after the big battle, the big guys took advantage of this time to continue to recuperate.

In this battle with the Eagle Tribe, the opponents came out in full force, and the remaining old and weak women and children were no longer to be feared. This tribe no longer existed on this continent.

I believe that it won't be long before the news of the annihilation of the Eagle Tribe will reach the ears of other tribes. Soon, the reputation of the Phoenix Tribe will also resound throughout this land.

But there will be more and more challenges that will follow.

She doesn't want war, but she doesn't fear war either.

In order to prevent any other tribe without eyes from trying to bump into it at this time, all defense work must be fully restored.

Life goes on, and some things are destined to be forgotten in the past.

Soon, the weather gradually warmed up, and the snow melted away little by little, exposing the land that had been covered for nearly three months.

The production activities of the tribe have entered the normal state again.

The hunting team began to dig traps and hunt further afield, and the construction team continued to build high walls.

But Sang Yu readjusted the pottery team and renamed it the brick and tile team, which is responsible for firing building materials such as ceramics and bricks and tiles, and transferred two people from the construction team to join the brick and tile team to start large-scale firing tile.

The construction of a tribe is inseparable from bricks and tiles. Sang Yu plans to prepare for the construction of brick houses next.

Bamboo houses can certainly be lived in, but they are only for a short period of time. Such houses have many disadvantages, and the space is very narrow. The lifespan is only a few years, and they have to be repaired from time to time.

So the bamboo house can only be regarded as their transitional house.

Now that the direction of "clothing" and "food" is clear, and the overall conditions are gradually improving, then the next focus should be on "living" and "travel".

Real residential buildings need to be built, as well as urban systems and facilities.

Bricks are needed for schools, medical halls, and tribal council halls.

These buildings and infrastructure are inseparable from bricks and tiles.

It's time to put bricks and tiles on the agenda.

After this determination was made, Sang Yu started tinkering when she had nothing to do. She took her small notebook and came out to draw design drawings and models, doing a lot of mental work every day.

I was thinking about how to build a kiln for firing bricks.

There are special clay kilns for making pottery, as well as for firing bricks.

The two are different and share one, and the brick kiln for firing bricks has to be bigger.

Sangyu's plan is to build a brick kiln that can burn tens of thousands of fire bricks at a time, and build five or six fire bricks in turn.