Travel to a Primitive World to Build Infrastructure

Chapter 104

The tall caves are illuminated by a large fire in the center, and the scent of roasted meat fills every corner.

The dim corners were filled with two or more people doing the most primitive movements.

Some people are crying excitedly, others are crying.

There were several people sitting at the innermost platform of the cave. They were drinking wine with beautiful utensils, and their faces were intoxicated.

If the people of the Spark tribe are here, they must recognize that the beautiful utensil is the best porcelain they have made. The wine inside is also the best quality and most expensive wine they make.

In the Starfire Tribe, even the Divine Minister and Chieftain rarely drink it, and feel that it is too extravagant, and would rather use them for more food.

Here, this group of people sips unscrupulously and will not be intimidated by the high price.

"These wines taste really good! Those western businessmen are too stingy, leaving only that."

When the leader sitting on the pretty tiger skin wanted to drink a bowl again, he found that the wine jar was empty, and was very angry.

This man is the chief of the Blackrock Horde.

"They are also very stingy. The same amount is only exchanged for half of the materials in the Spark Tribe." A person beside him said.

The priest knew that the best wine was gone, and began to taste the last bit of his bowl carefully. The old **** was there.

"We will soon have endless drinks, and Black Hunt should now have received the great gift we gave him."

Chief Blackrock smiled sternly: "Why can't the person asking the news come back, I can't wait."

"I heard that there are very beautiful tall houses there, which are all warm in the ice and snow. Let's set up the tribe there in the future!"

"There's endless food there, and I heard that there is a lot of food on the ground, and there are a lot of animals."

"As long as we capture it, everything is ours! I can't wait any longer!"

A drunk group of people have begun to imagine their good future, and they used to think they were living very well.

Throughout the eastern continent, their tribes are top notch, endless meat, unused fur, and fine wine, sugar, and more.

It wasn't until they got food from the Spark tribe and learned about the life there that they realized that they were nothing at all!

When he learned that the chief of the Starfire Horde turned out to be Black Hunt, Chief Blackrock and his ambitious men were even more unbalanced.

They are accustomed to plundering, they regard the Starfire Tribe as a nail in the eye, and begin to plan how to attack.

The grievances between them and the Black Hunt before, doomed the two tribes to be friendly.

Not to mention, they prefer plundering more than trading.

Black Hunt was once only an exile. They could drive him away, but they still can take away the power from him!

And the mysterious angel, they will also catch him as a slave for their benefit.

"I'm afraid it's not that easy. The black hunter is very smart and he still has such a good weapon."

One of the few sober empty worries in the crowd, Black Hunt was the smartest warrior of the Black Stone tribe.

Although until now everyone thought his departure was a very stupid decision, he was one of the most prestigious people in the tribe, although at the time it was in a disadvantage.

But he can use his powerful force and prestige to get what he wants.

The reason why he left is even more ridiculous, just to protect those who are useless, and have formed a contradiction with Chief Blackrock.

But it is still undeniable that he is a great fighter and a flexible leader.

Although their strategy is very clever, Kokon is still worried that this man will resolve everything and will not be affected by it.

"Empty, do you look down on the chief's ability? Or do you think black hunting is even more powerful."

Someone sneered, and Chief Blackstone's eyes shot.

Kong only feels that his spine is cold. The chief is now more and more careful. If he dares to show this meaning, not only he but his family will face a terrible disaster.

The Blackrock Tribe is no longer the Blackrock Tribe of the past. Now they can only obey the killing tools of the Blackrock Chiefs unconditionally.

Those who dare to question are now only bones.

"I didn't mean it, it just seemed to be careful to be right."

Blackrock Chief is very displeased: "Useless things! Who are we afraid of the Blackrock tribe! Those are just a bunch of waste to be expelled."

If you have something in the hollow, you dare not say it, otherwise his ending will be very tragic.

The chief is getting crazy now, and no one can stop him at all.

Someone patted the empty shoulder: "Our Blackstone tribe is not only powerful, it also has brains. You just need to be prepared to meet a better life."

With a smile on the air, "I hope this day will come soon."

At this time, someone rushed in panicfully.

"Chief, a lot of people are running towards us with their weapons!"

Chief Blackrock raised his eyelids lazily: "What a panic! This is not the first time, what a fuss."

The Blackstone tribe lived on plunder. The nearby tribes were ransacked. Many tribes had no choice but to migrate.

Some tribes resisted in order to take revenge, but in the end they were suppressed.

The Blackrock Horde now has not only Blackstone weapons, but also bronzes bought from the West.

Before the waste was expelled and only young people with strong military force were included, the combat effectiveness became stronger and stronger.

And if you want to join the Blackrock Tribe, the test is to use the brutal killing of someone you know as a ritual, and eat his meat.

Such a ritual makes even the honest people become very cruel and ruthless, completely transformed into beasts, and their lethality reached its peak.

"The leaders of those people are pictures! It was the Black Hunt that sent us to attack us!"

All the people who were still drinking and having fun stopped their attention and focused their attention here.

"It's such a courage that we didn't bother them, they brought it to us."

"That's great, we can take them down more easily here!"

The reporter wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Our strategy doesn't seem to hurt them. They look very strong ... Ah!"

Chief Blackrock stood up violently, and the reporter was kicked off in the future.

"No one is better than us, no one!"

"No one, no one!" The people in the cave cheered.

The Blackstone Chief reached out and grabbed the air on the side. When the air didn't respond, the Blackstone dagger swept around his neck, and blood splattered.

With his eyes wide open, he couldn't believe it all.

He has been very obedient, why! Why can't you live!

Others were already surprised at the sight, watching him fall calmly.

The Blackrock Chief leaned his mouth close to the neck of the gushing blood, and drank a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Here are the dead, and we will welcome fresh nourishment. If you want to be stronger, use your greatest strength to kill all these stupid people!"

Not far away, Tu is leading this large group of people to the territory of the Blackrock Tribe.

He is strange and familiar with this place, apparently a place where he lived for more than ten years, but now it seems that he cannot find a familiar shadow.

Except for the original mountain caves, everything else is different, exuding an uncomfortable breath.

"They're there, they're there!"

The vocalist glared into his eyes, with resentment and pain in his eyes, like a flame that could ignite everyone around him.

He was the victim of the brutal rule of the Blackrock tribe. Most of his people were killed by them cruelly, and the beautiful women were taken away by these demons.

Because of the Blackrock Tribe, they can hardly survive in their original homes.

There are many such people, and Tu came along to meet many such tribes.

When they learned that Tu was going to attack the Blackrock Horde, they all actively followed up.

"Please bring us, as long as we can destroy the Blackrock Tribe, we are willing to sacrifice our lives and be your paving stone!"

Seeing this, they brought them on. These people did not reach out and asked them to take something along the way, but just followed closely.

Tu and his team ran fast because they were riding ostriches, and these people did not complain at all. They hurried to catch up behind.

They are filled with hatred, and their revenge allows them to overcome all difficulties.

To such a scene, Tu feels happy and astonished.

Fortunately, they can increase their strength and have a greater victory. It is as if this was his tribe in the past. Although he experienced some bad things later, he still has many good memories.

But now this tribe is completely different. The efforts of so many people in the past were all turned into poison by the brutal ruler, and that mood was very bad.

Tu also firmed his heart to destroy them. Instead of letting them continue to languish, and letting his heart hurt, it would be better to wipe them out.

The battle was about to start, and even the King Goose felt the difference in the atmosphere, and walked to the side of the figure, waiting for him to give orders.

At the other end, Yang Yi stood in front of the window and looked at the colorful snowflakes outside the window.

His hands were matched, and his two thumbs kept turning in circles, revealing his current anxiety.

Black hunter handed him twice the hot tea, and Yang Yi took it and took a sip.

"The war has begun?"

Black Hunt nodded: "According to time, it should be these two days."

"I don't know how it went, if there is a phone call," Yang Yi sighed.

Walkie-talkies can't talk so far, and pigeons don't fly as fast, and they will be slower in winter. They are also easier to find because they are not easy to find food, and they are eaten during foraging.

They knew nothing about the news from afar.

Although Hua Su, one of the twins with the function of transmitting information in the brain, followed the picture, it is convenient for Hua Su to report the situation here.

But at such a long distance, you can only feel the intense emotions of the other party to judge the situation there.

Hei Ye grabbed Yang Yi and rubbed his head: "Don't always think about what you don't have, it's more realistic to face reality."

Yang Yi also understands this truth, but it is always difficult to control.

This is probably the sequel to having a golden finger. People are always greedy and always want to have more things.

But at the moment it has no use other than to regret it.

"But we can move towards this goal, and everything will be fine." Hei Hunt was worried that what he said was too hard, and tried to find it.

Yang Yi was not so careful, but just sighed, "It's really great to create these people. I just took advantage."

Heihe disagrees: "We are also the creators of history, and everyone is an indispensable part."

Yang Yi smiled, and sometimes he felt inexplicably depressed.

The people around are too powerful, either the force is strong, or the brain is very easy to use.

As long as they have been exposed to new things, they can already do very well.

From the earliest days of his childhood, Yang Yi was literate and could conduct research, but in the end they did not do well.

If he did not pass through the golden finger given to him by the great god, he would really have to be incapable of doing so, and would have to be invincible. It would be a complete waste.

"Moreover, luck is a capability."

"That's true, too." Yang Yi acknowledged this view, and occasionally a puppet heart quickly returned to normal.

Yang Yi always felt that he was lucky. The family he was born was very affluent. There was no so-called pressure of chaos and the family was very harmonious.

Although it was a very unfortunate thing for him to pass by, he lived well in modern times, did not have the money to do what he likes to do, was not empty or lonely, but he would worry about being killed if he did n’t go out Barren land.

But he has a strong golden finger, and the reason he will be picked, because he has actually died suddenly, this is the opportunity of second life.

Thinking about it that way, he was very lucky.

The momentary fortune has turned into a kind of actual capital, which can promote future development, and it can also evolve into a part of strength.

At this time, Yang Yi also responded: "My attention has been taken away by you!"

"Thinking so much about what to do, we have already made plans before, no matter what the outcome is, we have a strategy to deal with it. You just need to wait for the news quietly, and arrange the construction of the tribe is enough."

Hei Xing kissed Yang Yi's forehead: "I will not fail if I am hard, but we must have a heart that can withstand failure."

"You really speak more and more, you can replace Jiao's job."

Yang Yi never expected that he would be fed chicken soup by a primitive man. The most terrible thing was that he still ate this set!

"I'm not the same as him. I'm passionate. I only care about you." Black Hunt paused, blinking, ambiguous, "any sense."

"..."

Yang Yi's face was arrogant, only to feel the sore waist presence became very strong.

Soon Yang Yi did not have the energy to consider the situation over the map, and another team came to the spark territory one after another.

The total number of people has exceeded the number of the entire Spark tribe. Although they can be stabilized at present, the food crisis is imminent.

Repression by force alone is not enough. Food must be paid.

The people here are very simple in thinking. They have everything to eat and eat. If they cannot survive, they can do everything. Predation does not make them feel uneasy.

Gentlemen can become villains under hunger, not to mention that these primitive people do not have much three-view rules.

"At present, the problem is not big. Our stored food, including food grown and hunted by everyone, can still meet the needs of the day. Only the last month before the snowfall will be very troublesome." The logistics minister was very worried.

Minister of Foreign Affairs: "We are already actively contacting the Lumon Tribe to exchange porcelain and other items for food. The Lumon Tribe is still kind and has not lowered the price because of this, but their supplies are also very limited."

Yang Yiwen nodded his head: "Write down the feelings of the Lumon Tribe, and those who take advantage of the opportunity to lower the price are also recorded, and then settle accounts with them."

Seeing the truth in adversity, the current situation of the Starfire Tribe is also very clear. The Green Mane Tribe is very clear, and has not robbed like a few tribes and caravans.

Although this has something to do with self-preservation, if the Spark tribe is chaotic, so many people will return to the Green Python Tribe, although there is a natural barrier, it will also bring considerable losses.

But their attitude is still very worthy of recognition.

As for the others to take advantage of the price, Yang Yi will not refuse to trade with them in the future. After all, this is a matter of mutual benefit, but the price may be biased.

"But this is not enough!" The Minister of Logistics lost a lot of hair during this time.

Every day he worked out how to distribute food. Every day, he was like a volcano, erupting from time to time.

"Cut tribal food expenditures." Black Hunt was determined.

"I'm afraid this is not conducive to stability within the tribe, after all those people are outsiders."

"Yeah, the food standard has been lowered before, and everyone was already dissatisfied."

Hei Lili glanced over: "Dissatisfied people can get out of the way, why should the tribe do this, their brains don't understand and don't deserve to be Spark people!"

"People who can only share riches and riches, and those who cannot share sufferings do not deserve to be Spark people." Jiao also slowly spoke at this time,

"The reason we distribute food is so that those who take refuge will not threaten us, so that these people are like most people in the tribe. At the time, many people were also accepted in this way, how can they change themselves?

"I agree with the chiefs and priests. Even if we lower the standard, we will be much better than before. We have no ability to bear it, and we will sell the tribe if we encounter anything in the future."

Tu Meng also commented: "We are here too, and I support the tribe's decision on behalf of our rabbit tribe."

Other representatives also raised their hands in approval.

The headmaster of the school also stated: "This is my negligence. In the future, I will let the teachers teach them not only literacy, but more importantly, teach them how to be human. We are Sparks, civilized people with a sense of justice and responsibility."

Seeing this scene, Heihun became more beautiful: "Don't take everything you have now for granted. If the tribe is not good, it is not a reduction of standards, but nothing at all."

"That's not enough." Yang Yi also said at this time. "We may have to change the previous model. In addition to waiting for someone to exchange at home, we must also go out to exchange."

Han Bing took out his latest map: "I will make the map more detailed according to everyone's description. The specific areas such as dangerous areas are also marked above. With it, it will be safer to travel, and I know where to go. Where to do it. "

The arrival of these trustees has further enriched the ice map.

Having a map is equivalent to having light in the dark, which will make traveling a lot safer.

Not only maps, Hanbing also records and analyzes the plants and other plants brought by these people along the way, so that people who travel to other places will know more what kind of food can be found in strange places.

"That's a good idea!" Those who responded quickly responded, "Why the western caravan is so rich and powerful because they wander around and trade. I heard that they go directly to the various tribes to trade, and they harvest more than they come to the fair It's big, but the trade fair will be more concentrated and save time and effort. "

"Maybe one day, we can run to the West Mainland to trade like the West Continental caravan!" Someone boldly imagined.

This idea was immediately appreciated by everyone: "If only one day would be great! In the West, I don't know how many things have been exchanged from us for years. If it is not a huge profit, how could the caravan come more than once."

"But we can't cross the river in the middle."

"Isn't it just shipbuilding? We have a book from God! Our carpentry team can now have a lot of people. Just give us a little time and we can build it."

"At that time, we can also use iron for shipbuilding. It will be very strong and can carry a lot of cargo!"

"..."

At this time, the black hunter gently tapped the desktop with his fingers. If this group of people is not stopped from discussing, the topic will go further and further.

"Since everyone has no opinions, we will start to form our own caravan. Regardless of whether the map is successful or not, and whether the food is sufficient, we must also try."

Although the Spark Tribe is now developing vigorously, if you want to become a trading center, it is necessary to set up your own caravan.

The caravan can not only exchange more supplies, but also check the news everywhere. There are always too many ways to develop a tribe.

Setting up a caravan is not an easy task. You need to choose the right talent. And the other party must agree, after all, this is a very dangerous thing.

Fortunately, there are a lot of people in the tribe, and some people are always adventurous, so after several rounds of screening, the first caravan of the Spark tribe was finally formed.

The head of the caravan is Han Bing and another third-level fighter. This is a common management mode of the Spark tribe.

Some people were convened before the ice, and they were planning to travel around the east continent to improve the map after stabilization.

Now that a caravan is formed, there is more to do for the tribe, why not?

In order to ensure the safety of the caravan, Yang Yi did not let them set off immediately, but started special training, both civil and military.

Although the mouths of the western continents are tight, it does not mean that everyone's mouth is the same as pulling a zipper.

In particular, it is easier to get information by pouring them some wine.

So they also collected some caravan trade tips, plus many people have dealt with caravans, and this information can be used to extract some useful information.

The military training is directly responsible for the black hunting. The caravan is more self-defense than confrontation.

The first is personal safety, and the second is property safety.

How to avoid dangers and avoid dangers under various environmental conditions. Black hunters use the information obtained to design.

Since they are going to form a caravan, they are going to form the best!

As the caravan was about to depart, the carrier pigeon with the victory message of the map also flew to the Spark tribe.

There are only a few words on it: "Win, don't worry about eating!"

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