"I was wondering what you were going to do with all that leather! This thing is so good! Oh, I like it so much. Can I buy a set from you?"

Fu Cang rolled his eyes and then shook his head.

"That won't do. These things are what I equip my soldiers with. Not only this kind of soft armor, but when I have money in the future, I will also form a cavalry team and equip them with armor.

That’s what armor is.”

Fu Cang showed off his armor again and took the Overlord Spear to Xiao Tu.

"See? By then, my soldiers will each hold a Overlord Spear, and will be invincible. Follow me to build achievements and expand our territory!"

Fu Cang's words made Xiao Tu's blood boil.

"I didn't expect you to have such a long-term vision. While I was still thinking about taking our warriors out hunting, you were already thinking about expanding our territory!"

"I think there is no man who doesn't like this feeling. Take a look at this Overlord Spear. Do you like it?"

Fu Cang was like a devil, luring Xiao Tu step by step.

This villain could not resist the temptation and could not take the Overlord Spear out of his hand.

"Why is the tip of this gun so sharp? What is it made of? It doesn't look like iron to me!"

"It's a very rare metal. I tell you, I'm the only one who has this Overlord Spear. Those in other places are all made of iron. They will rust over time, and their sharpness is far less than mine.

Do you like it? "

"I really like it! Fu Cang, can I pay a high price to buy this Overlord Spear from you?"

Fu Cang snatched the Overlord Spear from Xiao Tu's hand.

"No matter how much silver you give me, I won't buy it. This is a priceless treasure! But if you come and work with me and become a warrior under my command, I can give you the soft armor, the armor in the future, and the Overlord Spear for free!

You should know that I only have ten of these Overlord Spears, and the rest are made of iron, so I can only give these Overlord Spears to the ten people I trust the most, and there will be no more for those who come after that!"

"No, why are you like this? Aren't you just jealous of me?"

"So are you coming or not?"

Xiao Tu was struggling between whether to come or not, but Fu Cang didn't care about him and let him think about it himself. He still had a lot of important things to do.

Mo Xiaonian has already purchased a large amount of furs from the original group of people from the Wild Wolf Tribe.

This was a happy occasion for everyone. The people in the tribe were very happy to sell the furs they had.

Now the women of the Wild Wolf Tribe also agree that Mo Xiaonian is the goddess. Only with this goddess can they have fields to farm and food to eat.

Mo Xiaonian was a little overwhelmed by the eager gazes of these women, but fortunately Fu Cang came back at this time.

"Why did you come back?"

"I went to Chan Xiaotu. He particularly liked our soft armor and Overlord Spear, and wanted to buy them from me at a high price! I told him that as long as he joined the army and became my soldier, I could give him these things for free. Otherwise, no matter how much money he offered, I would not sell them to him!"

"You are so mean! I think it's only a matter of time before Xiao Tu comes to our place. Let's go, Fu Cang, let's take the fur home."

This time they had collected enough furs to start making soft armor in large quantities.

Mo Xiaonian guessed that Xiao Tu should be able to come and join the Yueluo Tribe in two days, but three days later, this guy actually left with the twelve warriors.

Mo Xiaonian felt a little frustrated.

It seems that the feelings of myself and Fu Cang were not quite accurate. It seems that this Xiaotu will never give up the Wild Wolf Tribe.

Although Mo Xiaonian felt it was a bit of a pity, it didn't have much impact on her.

Creating an army is a long and arduous task. It is impossible to build it in a few days and recruit enough soldiers. As the tribe continues to grow, there will be more and more soldiers in the army.

Now that we don’t have enough soldiers, let’s start with their quality.

Therefore, Mo Xiaonian exchanged paper and pen from the space, and began to re-copy the two books, "Militia Training Manual" and "Barefoot Doctor Encyclopedia" using the language of this era. Then he gave one to Fu Cang for training, and the other to Feng Ming.

"High Priest Bee, I know that you were responsible for treating any sick people in the tribe. Take a look at this book. It may be of some help to you."

Feng Ming took the book handed over by Mo Xiaonian with some surprise, opened it and took a look, revealing an expression as if he had found a treasure.

"Oh my god, Goddess Mo, is this book a summary of your own medical experience?"

Mo Xiaonian smiled shamefully.

How could she have that ability?

"I don't have that level of knowledge. This is something that has been passed down through generations. After learning all the contents of this book, people in our tribe will no longer have to worry about seeing a doctor. This way, our medical level will be significantly improved.

I have already agreed with Grandma and Fu Cang that once our tribe is fully developed, we will build a clinic in the tribe so that the people can get treatment for any headache or fever. Then the life expectancy of our tribe will definitely increase significantly!"

Fengming held the book tightly in his hands and felt his heart surge.

What Mo Xiaonian said, what a wonderful vision that would be!

In fact, it was a bit too early for the buzzer to get excited.

Mo Xiaonian has many ideas in her mind. She not only wants to build a clinic, but also a school, a public transportation system and various things that will be beneficial to the development of the tribe.

But those were all later matters. What she had to think about now was making sure everyone had enough food to eat.

Yue Lu took the women to make soft armor for Fu Cang's army. Mo Xiaonian seized this opportunity and directly hired a long-term worker from the tribe, who was Zhang Liang, whose leg was saved by Mo Xiaonian before.

Zhang Liang admired Mo Xiaonian and Fu Cang immensely. He had made up his mind to join the army and follow Fu Cang, but because he was the only child in the family and was not very old, his parents were reluctant to let him go and forced him to stay at home.

Fortunately, Zhang Liang got the news that Mo Xiaonian was looking for a permanent worker, so he came here begging for help.

Since his parents didn't allow him to follow Fu Cang, he would just work for his benefactor.

Mo Xiaonian was also very optimistic about Zhang Liang. The little boy was honest, capable, and never caused any trouble, so it was particularly easy for Mo Xiaonian to manage him.

She raised her hand and patted Zhang Liang's thin shoulder.

"Don't worry, you will be working alone this year. When next spring comes, I will find you a partner. It will be easier for two of you to work together.

There is actually not much work to do in the fields this year. You can see that the spinach has been harvested one after another, and then the peppers, cabbage and potatoes.

Since you are a farmhand, I will support you when there is no work in the winter. Just follow me to do some odd jobs and accumulate your strength. When the spring comes next year, we will start a big work!"

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