Chapter 827 Let the Blackstone Tribe Attack the Qingque Tribe (3 in 1)

The people of the Blue Flower Tribe who stayed in the cave were undoubtedly very unlucky. They had hoped and hoped that the leaders would not be brought back. Instead, it was the people of the Black Stone Tribe who were holding Black Stone weapons.

In the past, when the leader of the Blue Flower Tribe did not die, and more than half of the strong adults in the tribe did not lose, their tribe was still smashed into scum when they met the Black Stone Tribe with Black Stone weapons, not to mention the current situation down.

Although when they saw the people from the Blackstone tribe coming, some of them started to warn and ran quickly into the cave, but it still didn't make any sense.

When the strength gap between the two sides is too large, many little tricks will be of no help when confronted with a powerful force, and will still be turned into scum in seconds...

It didn't take long for a strong smell of blood to permeate here, and blood flowed slowly out along the gully at the entrance of the cave.

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

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

As they walked, the bloody footprints left behind became lighter and weaker, and finally disappeared completely.

Most of these people who were driven away were minors.

Driven by the people of the Blackstone tribe with weapons, they walked forward in fear.

No one spoke, and even the tears flowed silently.

Also, no one thought about running away, because anyone who wanted to run away would be shot down to the ground by the evil Blackstone tribe with the tools their leader wanted to get.

Those who were shot either died directly, or after wailing in pain for a while, they were chased by the evil Blackstone tribe and killed with sharp Blackstone weapons.

The people of the Blackstone tribe with weapons were already very powerful, but they got this kind of weapon that could shoot very far, which made them even more unmatched.

These fear-filled people walked forward silently, and they were very puzzled as to why the evil Blackstone tribe could obtain even more powerful weapons despite being already very powerful...

When the Blackstone tribe drove the minors of the Blue Flower tribe back to the Blackstone tribe,

Bark has been able to walk with a stick.

His brightly swollen legs at the beginning also subsided more than half of the swelling.

Here, I have to once again marvel at the strength of the primitive physique.

Of course, the fact that the bark can recover so quickly is related to the fact that it is winter, which is not conducive to the growth of bacteria.

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

At this time, Bark was very happy. He was leaning on a wooden stick and limping on one leg. Like the rest of the Blackstone Tribe, he was at a certain distance from the cave, and he was fighting against the leader of the Blackstone Tribe who had driven the captives and returned victorious. welcome.

After learning that the entire Blue Flower tribe had been killed except for those who had returned from captivity, Bark was so happy that he almost grinned behind his ears.

If it wasn't for the fact that the arrow wound on his leg hadn't fully healed, he would definitely jump on his feet to welcome the leaders of the Blackstone tribe back...

After a while of willow wind blowing, the apricot blossoms on the trees withered one after another, and there were pieces of pink on the ground.

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

"Suck ~"

Bai Xuemei is definitely a cruel person, these apricots have just fallen, and she is already standing below and drooling at them.

As soon as she did this, Han Cheng immediately remembered the way Bai Xuemei gnawed on the green apricot, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

In order to keep himself from swallowing his saliva, Han Cheng pushed the baby carriage and walked to the side very awkwardly, deciding to stay away from this cruel woman who can't be wanted...

In the field, the first batch of millet planted has sprouted. From a distance, it is a sparse bright yellow, which looks very beautiful.

Wu sat on the ground, looking at the large piece of land that had just sprouted buds, with smiles on his face and eyes full of longing.

Farther away, people in the tribe are still farming, preparing to turn over another batch of land for the second round of millet planting.

"Meaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah"

The old sheep and some other people held a shepherd's whip, a bow on their backs, and arrows hanging from their waists, driving the flock to a place farther away from the tribe. A dozen trained dogs followed The old sheep moved together, walking back and forth around the flock, not letting the flock run too far, and at the same time effectively preventing some wild animals from attacking the flock.

In the cold spring breeze blowing on his face, Han Cheng who was pushing Xiao Xing'er straightened his waist, looking at the scene in the quiet spring that was as beautiful as a dynamic painting, he couldn't help taking a long breath.

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

This is really an exciting life!

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

In fact, ever since the leader of the Blue Flower Tribe was killed by him, and the entire Blue Flower Tribe was wiped out by the leader of the Black Stone Tribe, Bark has been in a very good mood.

Carefully recalling the whole story of revenge, as the biggest winner, the more he thought about it, the more comfortable he felt all over his body, compared to when he was driven out from the Qingque tribe, after a long period of wandering, and then met the later bark tribe When the people inside, the mood must be wonderful.

"#￥5x-on:!"

Bark pointed to one of the minors from the Blue Flower Tribe, and the minor quickly took Bark's crutch over, cautious in fear, for fear that this ferocious guy would beat her.

Today, these minors who were plundered by the leaders of the Blackstone tribe lived in the Blackstone tribe.

However, the status is very low, even lower than when the bark and several other original bark tribes came over.

But in any case, they are still alive and not dead, which should be the greatest luck among misfortunes.

The bark whose legs and feet were not fully healed walked outside, and the underage captives of the Blue Flower Tribe also followed behind and walked outside very carefully.

The tribe who came to pay food came outside again. As the parties involved in this matter, as well as the only surviving members of the Blue Flower Tribe, the tree bark and the minors of the Blue Flower Tribe needed to go out and do something.

"#￥5%..."

Outside the Blackstone Tribe, the leader of the Blackstone Tribe pointed to the bark and the captives of the Blue Flower Tribe, talking loudly.

After talking like this for a while, he took another burnt black skull from one side, held it up high, and shouted at those who came to pay for the food.

He was telling these people what happened this time, telling these people not to think about taking things from their Blackstone tribe, otherwise, like the Blue Flower tribe, they would meet their wrath and accept their punishment.

The effect is very obvious. These people who were in awe of the Blackstone Tribe, then figured out 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 remains. After seeing the minors of the Blue Flower Tribe, they became even more fearful and awed towards the Black Stone Tribe. They lowered their heads, not daring to breathe.

Seeing this, the leader of the Blackstone tribe nodded in satisfaction. He found that this feeling seemed more comfortable than leading people to kill these people.

"#￥5W..."

The leader of the Blackstone tribe, who was in a good mood, waited for a while, and after carefully savoring the feeling, he stretched out his hand and pointed to one side, meaning that these people can leave.

These people, whose calves were trembling a little from the fright, turned their heads away from the Blackstone tribe one after another as if they had been pardoned upon hearing the words, and headed towards their own tribe as if fleeing.

"￥DDF!"

Standing here and watching these people run away, not daring to turn their heads, the leader of the Blackstone tribe was very happy, the smile on his face never disappeared.

He waited until he couldn't see the figures of these people before turning his head, reached out and patted the tree bark standing beside him vigorously, and praised him aloud.

Because the idea was given to him by the bark.

Bark, who was slapped 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, so that the leader of the Blackstone tribe could pat him more comfortably.

His demeanor looked very similar to General Fu who was praised by Han Cheng and stroked his head with his hand.

After getting a good compliment from the leader of the Blackstone Tribe, the tree bark who was a little dizzy from being slapped by the leader of the Blackstone Tribe walked into the cave together with the minors of the Blue Flower Tribe go.

Back to the cave, lying on the bark in the shade, the smile on his face disappeared all of a sudden.

Looking left and right, seeing that no one noticed him, he spit silently in the direction of the leader of the Blackstone tribe.

For the leader of the Blackstone tribe, Bark had a knot in his heart, which was so big that it couldn't 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 kind of feeling of wanting to kill the other party, but there is no way to do it, but to please blindly, makes the bark very uncomfortable.

It's just that his discomfort can only be shown when he is hidden in the dark and only when he is alone.

Many people adjust their emotions consciously or unconsciously.

When feeling extremely powerless about one thing, many people will subconsciously choose to divert their attention and escape by recalling or doing other pleasant things.

This is a spirit somewhat similar to that of Ah Q.

After venting his vicious resentment against the leader of the Blackstone Tribe every day, there was still no way to kill the bark of the leader of the Blackstone Tribe, so he stopped thinking about this extremely embarrassing thing.

He started thinking about things that made him happy.

The thing that made him most happy recently was killing the leader of the Blue Flower Tribe and what happened next.

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

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

And predictably, this certainly wasn't the last time Bark thought about it, or the last time he took pleasure in it.

This is the memory is cool for a while, and the memory is always cool.

Bark recalled very carefully. He first came over in a hurry with the leader of the Blue Flower Tribe and told her that an evil tribe would come to attack their tribe. Then he slowly recalled the first time with the Black Stone Tribe. The battle, and the second fate that changed his fate greatly.

In the past, whenever he recalled this place, Bark's chest would heave violently, this time he was no exception, his chest also heaved violently.

The only difference from before was that this time there was no hatred in his eyes, on the contrary, there was a lot of surprise and excitement in his eyes!

After this excitement lasted for a while, Bark trembled slightly.

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

I can't think about this matter at all, as long as I think about it a little bit carefully, the tree bark is so excited that I want to wobble.

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

Because when recalling the incident just now, Shupi suddenly thought of a way to deal with the leader of the Blackstone tribe and everyone in the Blackstone tribe!

It is a very wonderful method, which is safer than any method he thought of before, and has extremely high feasibility.

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

The leader of the damned Blue Flower tribe can let the leader of the evil Blackstone tribe lead people to attack his own tribe, and he can also let the evil Blackstone tribe attack other tribes!

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

The Qingque tribe with high walls appeared in Shupi's mind, and the scene when he followed the leader of the bone tribe to attack the Qingque tribe, and was easily defeated by the Qingque tribe.

There are many people in the Qingque tribe, with sufficient food, high walls, bows and arrows that shoot far, and more importantly, a very intelligent and wise son of God!

The Heishi tribe, which looks extremely powerful, and they have no way to resist it, will definitely be defeated when they meet the powerful Qingque tribe!

I can't kill the leaders of the Blackstone tribe directly, but I can kill them with the help of the Qingque tribe!

If I also follow the example of the leader of the Blue Flower Tribe and tell the people of the Qingque Tribe in advance that the evil Blackstone Tribe will attack them, maybe after the Blackstone Tribe is destroyed by the Qingque Tribe, I can return to my hometown because of this. Qingque tribe to live!

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

Because after leaving the Qingque tribe, he realized that the hardships and hardships suffered in the Qingque tribe were nothing at all.

Living in the Qingque Tribe, I can sleep very peacefully. After finishing what I should do, I don't have to think about other things at all.

Don't worry about being hungry, don't worry about having no clothes to wear, don't worry about being attacked by enemies, and don't worry about being beaten up when someone is fine...

After these years of hardships, Shupi found out what a nostalgic place the Qingque tribe, which he despised and tired of working at the beginning, was, and how happy the people living in that tribe were!

Talk to the leader of the Blackstone tribe!

It is necessary to persuade the leader of the Blackstone tribe to go south!

In this way, not only can you use the Qingque tribe to kill the damn Blackstone tribe, but it is even more likely that you will return to the Qingque tribe to live!

Sitting in the dark and thinking about these barks, the excitement on his face couldn't be concealed...

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

In a separate space opened between the inner wall and the outside of the Qingque Tribe, there are beehives one by one.

With the division after the new queen bee was produced in these years, and several colonies of bees that were discovered and subdued one after another, there are now more than twenty beehives in the Qingque tribe's small courtyard dedicated to beekeeping.

This is the time when all the flowers are in full bloom in spring. Many bees are flying here and there, making a lot of noise. From a distance, there are countless small black spots flying around around the beehive.

In such a scene, even the people in the Qingque tribe who like to eat honey the most feel their scalps go numb after seeing it, and dare not get too close.

The dogs in the tribe like to romp around in the fields and have fun. After a few of them were stung one after another, they didn't dare to approach here.

Faced with these things, the only one who can calmly deal with them is the dedicated beekeeper of the Qingque tribe.

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

The place where the beehives were placed was lively, and the field outside the Qingque tribe was even more lively.

Because the large tracts of rapeseed flowers are already in full bloom. Looking from a distance, the finely divided small flowers form a brilliant yellow, which actually gives people a dazzling feeling under the sunlight.

When the flowers are blooming, so are the bees.

The bees in the tribe are extremely busy, flapping their small wings here, buzzing and messing with flowers and grass. On the two black hind legs that are bigger than ordinary legs, there is a lump of Yellow pollen.

There is no need for wind at all, and the entire Qingque tribe is enveloped by the strong fragrance of rape blossoms.

No matter how you look at it, you can't get enough of it.

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

After the rapeseed matures, the third batch of millet will be planted.

Such batch planting can not only make the millet mature in order, but also avoid risks.

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

In addition to a piece of land where rapeseed is growing and land that is planned to go fallow, the field of millet that is going to be planted for the third batch has also been turned over.

But despite this, the people of the Qingque tribe did not stop. They waved the tools used to dig the ground and continued to open up wasteland further away.

Among them, the most people went to Yanshan to open up wasteland.

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

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

It will also be able to quickly realize the scene that the Son of God described before, which made them very excited-the tribe has stored a lot of grain in the grain cellar, enough for the tribe to eat for two or three years!

However, not all the people have gone to open up wasteland, and there are still twenty or thirty middle-aged people who stay in the tribe and carry out the construction of houses.

These were people who were used to building houses before.

Compared with last year, the grain planted this year can be at least 300 mu more. If there is no accident, the total grain output of the Qingque Tribe this year will be more than last year, which is certain.

And part of the granaries before have been converted into houses to house the people of Yuanfeng Tribe and Neighboring Tribe. The number of granaries is not enough.

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

The house is the same as the previous one, with several rooms in a row.

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

The soil was not taken outside, and it was carried out not far from the previous grain cellar.

After Yuan calculated a safe distance, he circled a big circle there, allowing people to take soil from it.

In this way, after a house is built, a new grain cellar can basically be formed.

Not too far from the river, three people were digging soil and making tiles with mud.

Heiwa didn't participate in it, and now the new generation of Qingque tribe has cultivated many people.

Making tiles requires a lot of repetition and does not have much technical content. It is no longer necessary for Heiwa, a master craftsman, to roll up his sleeves and do it himself. Those who have learned this can do it very well.

With the labor of the people, the wasteland was turned over, the weeds and bark were picked up, and it gradually became a good field. Walls were gradually built on the flat land, and the outlines of houses began to appear.

In this kind of work, time passes quietly...

Let's raise our heads and look to the north of the Qingque Tribe.

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

Excited because he remembered how to deal with the leader of the Blackstone Tribe and the entire Blackstone Tribe, Bark finally mustered up his courage after carefully thinking about the ins and outs of the matter and confirming that there would be no loopholes. Start talking about the Qingque tribe to the leader of the Blackstone tribe...

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