Chapter 5 The Wall of Thorns

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In the evening, Mu Feng came to the west of the tribe.

The Jiang clan is located in a place surrounded by mountains on three sides, leaving only an exit on the west side. The west side is a relatively low jungle, and the previous looters entered the tribe from here.

And what Mu Feng has to do is to build a protective wall on the side of the tribe!

"First dig such a deep ditch from here to there, and bury the branches!" Mu Feng said while doing it, picked up a bone knife and dug on the ground, and then took a three-meter-long structure. The branches are inserted in it, and the foot is pressed firmly.

He stood up, took the bone knife and drew a line along the mulberry tree he had buried to the foot of the mountain not far away, and said, "All the mulberry branches are buried as deep as I do!"

"Yes!" Mingguang took the lead in responding.

"Also, wait until the mulberry branches are buried from here to there, and then pile the stones behind the mulberry tree, like this!"

Said that Mu Feng had picked up stones and stacked them one by one, just like building a wall in a previous life.

"What's this for?" Mingguang was confused, and walked carefully to Mu Feng, "Great Chief, what are you doing?"

Mu Feng thought about it for a while, and tried to use simple words to him: "I want to build a wall here to protect the tribe!"

"Wall?" Mingguang was dumbfounded, "Protect the tribe?"

Mu Feng was really speechless, Mingguang didn't even know what a "wall" was.

However, he was relieved after thinking about it. After all, the entire tribe, and even the entire era, was still in a period of ignorance.

"Walls are meant to block the people outside and prevent them from easily entering the tribe!" Mu Feng explained, burying the branches with everyone by himself.

When the paper mulberry tree was buried two or three meters away, he started building the wall again.

Some rocks were not flat, so he tapped a smaller piece, knocked off the particularly protruding part, and then built it up again.

Mingguang was stunned. No one in the tribe had ever done this before, and no one knew what it meant.

He squatted down honestly and built a stone with Mu Feng. While building the stone, he asked, "Chief, this wall is so high that no one else can get in. How can we get out?"

"Oh!" Mu Feng suddenly remembered something, got up and said, "Don't bury trees here, and don't build walls!"

He remembered that he seemed to have forgotten where to leave the door.

Fortunately, the paper mulberry burial has not yet reached the position he said, so there is no wasted effort.

Dozens of people started working together, and it didn't take long before the paper mulberry tree was buried, forming a fence on the periphery, and the stone wall behind it became a fence.

Mu Feng looked at the gaps exposed on the wall, and smeared some mud on it to strengthen it. However, he found it was very difficult for the tribe to use water, so he had to give up, remembering that once the food problem was solved, the drinking water problem must be solved.

He took a look at the system and found that the following tasks also have to solve the problem of water sources, and the achievement point is 300 points.

However, compared with drinking water, the safety and food and clothing of the immediate family are obviously more important, so this matter has to be postponed.

Seeing that the fence and the stone wall had been built, Mu Feng said again: "Now bury the thorn wood roots that have been dug up near the paper mulberry tree, and then put the

The thorn wood is all built on the paper mulberry! "

"what?"

"This……"

There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd.

The thorn wood is called thorn wood because it resembles the modern climbing rose, which is full of thorns.

It's just that the thorn wood is thicker than the cane of the rose, and the thorns are longer, the shorter one is more than an inch, and the longer one is two inches!

Many of them have suffered strains and stab wounds when they were dug with these thorn wood canes, and now they have to be buried near the paper mulberry trees, it is inevitable that some people will be injured.

"Chief, this is..." Mingguang hesitated.

Mu Feng was about to explain, but found that Li Hu was helping the old chief come over.

"Grandpa!" Mu Feng stepped forward to support the old man.

The old man put his hand on Mu Feng's arm, looked at the protective wall that had been built, and looked at the thorn wood that was being buried, and asked in confusion, "What is this?"

Mu Feng explained patiently: "It's Meng Chun now, the paper mulberry sticks can still sprout and grow when they are buried. The thorn tree can grow up along the paper mulberry tree, forming a protective wall together with the paper mulberry tree. In this way, if someone wants to rob You must pass through this wall full of thorns!”

The old man's eyes lit up and looked at Mu Feng in surprise: "This is really a good idea, why didn't anyone think of it before!"

Li Hu and Mingguang next to him only understood Mu Feng's intention at this time, and they all showed surprises on their faces.

Mu Feng added: "The most important thing for the tribe now is safety and food. Now that the safety of the tribe is guaranteed, the next step is to solve the problem of food."

Then he looked at Lihu: "Uncle Lihu, how much food is there for the tribe now?"

Li Hu's face was ugly: "There are not many, not enough for two days!"

"This..." Mu Feng originally had a bad plan in his heart, but he didn't expect the situation to be so bad.

Mingguang bowed his head: "I'm useless!"

Mu Feng waved his hand: "You have done a good job, but the method is not right. This time I will follow you, I have a way to help you catch more prey!"

"Method?" Mingguang showed doubts on his face, then changed to joy, "More prey?"

"Yeah!" Mu Feng nodded, "I have a way!"

"But..." Mingguang still wants to fight

Arguing, looking at the old man at the same time.

The old man didn't speak, just looked at Mu Feng.

"I'm the chief!" Mu Feng said firmly.

Mingguang had to agree.

(End of this chapter)

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