Crossing the famine: The hunter's wife has good farmland

"Ah? Fu Cang actually led the soldiers to the battle? This... isn't this too hasty? And he didn't tell me anything yesterday!"

"He didn't tell you about this because he was afraid that you would worry. Don't worry, our warriors are very powerful now. The leader said that soldiers can't always be kept in the barracks. They are all sharp swords and must be polished to have sharp blades.

Now that the Seven Killer Tribe has actually offended us, this is the best opportunity to train our soldiers.

Of course, I think the main reason is that the Seven Killings Tribe has set its sights on you, which is what Fu Cang cannot stand the most. Not only Fu Cang, but all of us support the leader. You are our goddess, the most honorable person in the Moonfall Tribe. We must not let other tribes covet you casually. We must teach them a lesson!"

Mo Xiaonian looked at Luhua who was filled with righteous indignation and felt that the mentality of the people in their tribe had also changed greatly.

In the past, Luhua was not like this. He was more timid than anyone else, but now he gets quite excited when talking about fighting.

Mo Xiaonian felt that the tribe was strong, which gave the people confidence, so when it came to war, they were no longer as timid as before, but all looked eager to try.

Luhua stopped talking and grabbed Mo Xiaonian's hand and shook it.

"Don't worry, Chief Fucang. Grandma said that conflicts like this are inevitable in the future. The sooner our soldiers adapt to this rhythm, the better they will be able to protect us in the future."

"I'm not worried, Sister Luhua. I'm very confident in the combat effectiveness of our tribal warriors. Fu Cang's hard work in training them from dawn to dusk is definitely of some use.

By the way, Sister Luhua, is there no life in the fields now? "

"Yes, the ground is frozen hard, and all the vegetables this year have been sold out, but grandma asked us to keep a large batch and put them in the cellar. We also need these vegetables and food for the winter.

But the people in our tribe are not idle either.

During the time you were away, the houses of the Baicha tribe have been built. Grandma called all the idle people in our tribe to help them build them. The wages are food and vegetables, and everyone is willing to work. "

Mo Xiaonian opened her eyes wide in surprise.

"So fast, it's already been completed? It's only been a few days, not even a month."

"Yes, the people of the Baicha tribe were also very surprised. Grandma told them that the wages were lent to them by Grandma, and they would pay them back after planting the fields next year.

Grandma said it’s not that we are short of food and vegetables, but we can’t let them develop this habit.”

"Grandma is really thoughtful. Many people from the Baicha tribe have joined the army, right?"

"Those under 25 have joined the army, and those over 25, as well as the women and children, have begged the grandmother to allocate land for them, waiting for the beginning of next spring to plant tea, grain and vegetables.

Now these people are not idle either. They are gathered together by the old lady to sew clothes, shoes and soft armor for the soldiers. This way these people can have food and drink, and the things needed by the army can also be produced. It is a win-win situation. "

Mo Xiaonian smiled and nodded.

Although they have just settled here, the tribe has entered a virtuous circle and is operating vigorously.

After finishing their meal, Mo Xiaonian and Lu Hua went to the office together.

Luhua is a person who cannot sit still. She had previously thought of making some candied haws in the winter and selling them in the market to earn some money, but Yuelu made her give up the idea.

The weather is so cold and it’s going to snow in a few days. Yuelu is really worried about Luhua, a young girl, walking such a long way alone to sell things in the market.

She asked Luhua and Yinzhi to come here together to teach the newly recruited women how to make soft armor. Although they could not make any money, they could still earn a lot of food and drink.

Yue Lu saw Mo Xiaonian coming and walked over with a frown.

"You just got back, why don't you rest at home for a few more days before coming back to work?"

"There's nothing to do at home, so why not come over and see what you guys are doing."

"Then come and take a look with me. I have cleaned up one of the empty rooms across the street and hired twenty female workers to make soft armor shoes and other things for our soldiers."

"I heard Sister Luhua tell me that you are very thoughtful, grandma. This will not only save the women from worrying about food and drink, but also solve all the logistical issues in our army."

"I figured this out based on what you said to me. The key is that you are by my side helping me, so I am so confident and dare to do what I want to do."

Mo Xiaonian patted her chest so hard that it made a loud sound.

"Grandma, you are right to think so. I am the strongest support for you and Fu Cang. Although our tribe has just been established here for a short time, we are not a soft persimmon that can be easily bullied."

Yue Lu hurriedly grabbed Mo Xiaonian's hand.

"Ouch, be gentle! You might hurt yourself if you hit yourself again. By the way, are you worried about Fu Cang?"

"It's OK. Sister Luhua told me everything. I have confidence in him and our soldiers. Do you have any news about him now?"

"No news has been sent back yet, but our soldiers who stayed at home are now ready for battle. Scythe and Hu Mu are both at home, ready to deal with any possible situation at any time.

There is nothing wrong now, I think this should be good news, it means that the Seven Killings Tribe has no ability to retaliate against our tribe, so Fu Cang is very likely to have won the battle. "

"That's a must. My Fu Cang is the strongest leader who has won every battle! Grandma, you go ahead and do your work. I want to take a look around the tribe. I feel that our tribe has changed a lot in the few days I've been away."

"Yes, the houses in the Baicha tribe have been built. The area is not so desolate now. I'll let Luhua accompany you. You two can go for a walk."

Mo Xiaonian felt that it was completely unnecessary to have anyone accompany him, so he waved his hand to reject Yue Lu's suggestion and walked towards the edge of the tribe.

Mo Xiaonian will always remember what the tribe looked like when it was first built. Houses were built in the most central area, and no matter where you looked, it looked very desolate.