my angel

Sister Meihua has experienced the ups and downs of life, the pain of losing her husband and children, and wandering outside. She is more knowledgeable than ordinary women, and she is personally taught by the god envoy and patriarch. Her vision is already a veteran of the world. .

When she saw Zhaka, she knew that he was very human, and there was always an angry light in his eyes.

When he was rescued, he gave her a grateful glance. With just this glance, Sister Meihua knew that he was a person who would reciprocate his kindness.

Give him a chance, like sparks start a prairie fire, and he will definitely do something.

Zhaka clenched his right fist on his chest and nodded; "Yes, I will definitely take care of my brothers."

These fifteen slaves were all under oppression and exploitation, and lived a life that was not as good as that of animals. This kind of class friendship made them become brothers a long time ago.

That night, the Warriors were on duty according to the schedule. Sister Meihua asked Xhaka and the Warriors to squeeze into several tents with the Warriors' children, and slept the most peaceful sleep for so long.

With warm food in my stomach, trustworthy brothers by my side, and vigilant people outside, I feel so at ease.

The fifteen people who had had enough sleep felt comfortable and full of energy.

After breakfast, I started to pull out. For breakfast, what I ate in my mouth was a plant that I had never eaten before. It was soft and smooth, and it melted when I sipped it with my mouth. It also had a meaty aroma, which was amazing.

Sister Plum Blossom led the team, with women and slaves in the middle, three warriors behind, and three children behind, and closed the team. Be careful not to be followed.

Go to the Nu River and go upstream, where the warriors of Montenegro are waiting to cross the river. Every morning and night, there is a group of sheepskin rafts

Transport iron ore to Xixia on the other side of the Nujiang River.

When Sister Meihua and the others arrived, the warriors were loading iron ore on the sheepskin raft, sack by sack.

I can't see what it is from outside, but it can be seen that it is very heavy.

The warriors in charge of the sheepskin rafts are now proficient at controlling the sheepskin rafts. The rapids of the Yellow River have allowed the sheepskin rafts to drift for 2000 years, so it depends on the proficiency of the technology.

The gods made adults busy building the fort, but they hadn't had time to hand them over to make the ship.

The warriors have practiced frequently, and now they are not afraid of the swift waters of the Nujiang River. Crossing the river on a sheepskin raft is the most advanced technology now.

After greeting each other, Sister Meihua introduced Zhaka to Big Bear, and Big Bear stretched out his right hand: "Welcome to the Dragon Training Tribe."

When Zhaka thought about it, he knew that sister Meihua had lied to the people of the Cambi tribe yesterday. This woman is really resourceful.

They crossed the Nujiang River on sheepskin rafts. They shared ten sheepskin rafts and crossed the river one by one.

After crossing the river, we saw the fortress. The sheepskin rafts resisted entering the fortress. The sheepskin rafts were not heavy, and each warrior carried one.

People kept saying hello along the way.

"Sister Meihua, only men were exchanged this time? Our brothers don't have women yet."

"Next time, we will switch women. You are not the only ones who don't have women."

"That's good, exchange more women, and in exchange for men, you have to rob us of wives."

"Thinking of my wife is crazy, you guys."

In exchange for a burst of laughter.

Fifteen newcomers, full of novelty, eyes are not enough, starting from crossing the river.

This thing that can float on the water is called a sheepskin raft.

When they arrived on the shore, the sacks were packed in a square wooden box with round wooden wheels on both sides under the box, and were pulled away by cattle.That's a bullock cart.

There is also this camp built with stones and red squares, which is called a fortress.

What it is?Never seen this material.Zhaka looked at the knives worn by the warriors. They glowed and looked extremely hard, much smoother and sharper than stone knives.

The crowd was taken to a small square in the middle of the fortress.

I saw a saber-toothed tiger and a dragon entrenched next to it.

Everyone was taken aback, even Zhaka, the former tribal leader, was also taken aback, and immediately put himself on alert.

I saw the saber-toothed tiger and the evil dragon looking up at them, 咻咻, the taste, although unfamiliar, but the food they had eaten was familiar.

Forget it, don't scare them.

He lowered his head and licked his fur again.

Before everyone recovered from the shock, they saw a man with long white hair appearing in front of them.

Sister Meihua saluted: "Master Patriarch, Meihua is back."

Bai Fucheng looked at the crowd; "Okay, although he looks thin, he is still a good warrior."

Sister Plum Blossom replied respectfully: "Yes."

Then, during the period before dinner, Sister Meihua and Zhaka reported in detail the situation of the enemy in the patriarch's tent.

Bai Fucheng looked at Zhaka and felt that he was very handsome and looked like a general. He asked, "What did Zhaka do before? How did he become a slave of the Cambi tribe?"

Zaka looked ashamed; "I used to be the patriarch of the Nunu tribe. Last winter, because I went to the winter cave, I turned back halfway and consumed a lot of food. Many people in the tribe starved to death and froze to death. My wife He and his children were also starved to death, and I was caught when I fainted from starvation."

"Where are the people in your tribe?" Bai Fucheng said while analyzing in his heart. This Zaka is very responsible. In the case of food jealousy and shortage, he and his family starved, and also let the warriors in the tribe have something to eat , still has a sense of morality of the patriarch.

"The ones who are alive are all in the Gambi tribe. There are only about [-] warriors living a life that is not as good as animals, and there are not many women and children left."

"Do you hate the Cambie tribe?"

"Hate, I can't wait to drink his blood and peel his skin."

"If I give you advanced weapons and enough food to free all the slaves of the Gambi tribe, would you like to do it?"

Xhaka's eyes lit up: "I do!"

Bai Fucheng immediately sent a small messenger, "Call Minister Da Shan and Minister Xiong Claw over to have a meeting tonight."

When He Qinghuan came back from the construction site, Zhaka hurriedly stood up with everyone to salute.

The patriarch stepped forward to hug him and kissed his lips; "You can come back early, you don't have to do anything yourself, let them do the same by themselves."

Before He Qinghuan came back, he washed Koizumi's eyes on the construction site, and his whole body was refreshed.

"There are too many things to do, and I told them the basic principles of civil engineering on the construction site, and it was delayed. Children are eager to learn, that is, they are tired for a period of time. When they grow up, they will Take it easy for a while."

Seeing Sister Plum Blossom: "Sister Plum Blossom is back, it's pretty fast."

Sister Meihua smiled and said, "I met them that afternoon, we followed their lead, can we not hurry up?"

The whole tent has a harmonious atmosphere.

Zhaka watched all this quietly. This is what a tribe should have. It is not a family, but they all work hard in one place.

Better than a family.

Sister Mei Hua said, "My lord, let me show you, they all have scalded scars on their faces."

He Qinghuan came to Zhaka and observed carefully. Zhaka just felt that God Envoy was so beautiful that people dare not look directly at him. He had never seen such a beauty.

After just one glance, he was forced to bow his head by the unique temperament exuding from the other party.

He Qinghuan stroked the scar with slightly cool fingers: "What's hot?"

"A red-hot stick."

"Is it all this hot?"

"Yes."

"The scar isn't old yet, it's a fresh scar. The younger the scar, the easier it is to heal. Let Bai Xiaocheng from the medical department find more lavender to plant."

The half-grown child who is following him now is one of the group of children who were released on the wasteland years ago. They are smarter and smarter.

It turns out that the group of children in Baijian can now take care of themselves, and work is inseparable from them. Therefore, He Qinghuan picked a few children who are willing to be taught to follow him. There is no way, some children just like to run on the wasteland day after day I don't like to read characters, and learning these literary things requires calm down to do things.

Bai Fucheng took those children out to learn hunting and fighting.

His little secretary Yaya bowed his head and agreed: "Yes." Tomorrow, Bai Xiaocheng will be notified to find more lavender.