I just want salted fish

Chapter 243 Survival in the wilderness (13)

The requirements for the crossbow are not high, and the fibers of the line grass have low elasticity and high toughness, which is very suitable for bowstrings.

In addition to training the vanguard's continuous crossbowmen, Feng Linlin also explained to everyone the most commonly used positional warfare and guerrilla warfare, and finally summed it up with a sentence tailored to local conditions: "A group of sheep led by a bear will be better than a group of bears led by a sheep!"

After hearing this, everyone thought it made sense and applauded.

Fortunately, Putonghua was popularized to everyone early, which is also one of the advantages, and Feng'aren can't understand it.

Ah Qing was seriously injured, and she could no longer be entrusted with the task of guarding the tribe. Feng Linlin, as the leader, had no choice but to do it himself.

Being on duty in winter is a hard job. When Ah Qing was here, she didn't need to bother at all. She could sleep peacefully until dawn. Now she can only wrap up in a big cloak and leather tube, and go to stand guard with the clansmen who are also wrapped into bears.

Seeing that the leader was so motivated, the people of the tribe naturally cheered up. While patrolling meticulously, they stepped up time to make traps and crossbow arrows, waiting for the day to fight with Feng Ah.

Ten days later, Ah Qing was unable to survive the winter because of his serious injuries.

Before she died, she confirmed Su Bai's words and told Feng Linlin to be careful.

Such a young and healthy girl, went out for a trip, and was killed by life and death.

Ah Qing's funeral followed Jiuyi's custom, which was very simple. The tribe dug a hole in the cemetery and buried her crying.

Ah Qing's burial objects were stone bead bracelets and tooth chains from her lifetime. When the earth was being covered, her favorite male pet jumped into the pit and held Ah Qing's hand, crying so hard that she was out of breath.

This male favorite is named Nan Ke, although he is a foreigner, but he is humble and popular, much more popular than Su Bai.

He really loves Ah Qing and followed him all the way.

Now that my lover is dead, I cry more sadly than anyone else.

Feng Linlin couldn't stand it anymore, and motioned for someone to pull him up.

Nan Ke hugged Ah Qing, with tears and snot all over his face, and cried to Feng Linlin: "Boss, we must let Feng Ah pay with blood!"

As he said that, he still looked at Su Bai viciously.

Su Bai just got out of bed, and also came to attend Ah Qing's funeral.

Being stared at by Nan Ke, Su Bai lowered his head, blaming himself very much.

He doesn't know how to deal with the world, like a wooden pout, if Feng Linlin hadn't been protecting him everywhere, he would have been chewed by nine suspects one by one.

Feng Linlin went to comfort Nan Ke: "Nan Ke, Ah Qing is gone, we are all very sad, but you have to remember that our enemy is Feng Ah, and Su Bai is ours."

Nan Ke wiped away his tears, and said viciously: "He's not! He's Feng Aren! It's impossible for him to be of one mind with Jiuyi!"

"What about you? You are also a foreigner. If it is your tribe that is suspected today, we will hate you and alienate you indiscriminately. Can you accept it?"

"But……"

"Su Bai also brought Ah Qing back. If it wasn't for him, we would have no way of knowing what happened to the Jingpo tribe."

"..."

Although he was still very unconvinced, Brother Nan Ke didn't stare out his eyes any more.

After Ah Qing was buried, Feng Linlin helped Nan Ke up and said, "Ah Qing's will will be inherited by you in the future, and you can go to Aunt Jin to help."

Aunt Jin's work is equivalent to logistics, and any young man with ideals does not want to calculate daily necessities.

Nanke immediately refused: "I want to go to the vanguard team!"

"It's good to have ideals, but your current state is not suitable for the past."

Nan Ke satirized very bluntly: "It's not that I can't go there, but you want to leave the seat for Su Bai! I think he's almost ready to get out of bed!"

As soon as the words came out, Feng Linlin found that everyone's eyes were on him.

Oh, they were all waiting.

She cleared her throat and said: "The vanguard team is related to the success or failure of the entire war. I only choose the suitable ones, not the close ones."

Nan Ke said bitterly: "I must join Pioneer, kill Feng'er, and avenge Ah Qing! I'm not like some people, who will show mercy to Feng'er!"

In the Nine Doubts Tribe, there is only Subai, a Feng'a man. Nan Ke's words are obviously aimed at him.

Su Bai glanced at him, didn't make any excuses, just threw a stone knife on the ground, pretending to be slaughtered.

What he meant was also obvious——

If you don't like me, come and kill me, I won't resist.

Feng Linlin was so angry that he added fuel to the fire, before he had time to say anything, Nan Ke had rushed over to pick up the stone knife, lifted it up and threw it at Su Bai!
In desperation, Feng Linlin grabbed Nan Ke's arm back and followed his strength to release the strength. In the eyes of outsiders, she just grabbed Nan Ke's hand and drew a dangerous arc in front of Su Bai. .

Although this grab allowed Su Bai to avoid fatal injuries, the sharpened stone knife still scratched Su Bai's high nose bridge, leaving a shallow white mark.

Two or three seconds later, the white seal oozes blood, and a thin line of blood flows across the cheek.

Nan Ke didn't expect Feng Linlin to have such great strength.

Although the leader is recognized as capable of fighting, men are naturally stronger than women. Ah Qing is the number one warrior in the tribe, and he often wrestles and fights with Ah Qing, thinking that he will not be restrained by Feng Linlin.

Really, I didn't expect...

Feng Linlin changed his hand and cut his wrist with a knife. Nan Ke felt his fingers go numb, and the stone knife fell off.

Feng Linlin grabbed the stone knife and looked at him angrily: "You wanted to make trouble just after Ah Qing left? She said that Su Bai didn't collude with Feng Ah, and you don't even believe Ah Qing's words?"

"I..." Nan Ke glanced at Su Bai, snorted angrily, turned his head and left.

The clansman kept a wait-and-see attitude on the matter.

Although Ah Qing proved Su Bai's innocence, their long-standing prejudice still prevented them from accepting Su Bai happily.

After everyone had left, Feng Linlin returned the stone knife to him, and said angrily, "Why are you like this? Is it so hard to be around me? If you say die, you will die."

Su Bai took the stone knife with a gloomy expression: "As long as I die, you don't have to worry about it."

"So you're still thinking about me?" Feng Linlin snorted, "No need! I can handle this matter myself, if you want to commit suicide for three days or so, I'll let you try my tricks! "

There was more vitality in Su Bai's eyes, he turned to look at her, his long eyelashes fluttering: "Can I really stay?"

"Where do you want to go if you don't stay?" Feng Linlin dragged him back, "Go back, get out of bed as soon as you are sick, save people some time!"

Su Bai walked behind her, tightly holding the stone knife in his hand.

Stones are not warm.

But the stone knife she handed back still had a warm temperature on it.

He opened his mouth and called her name for the first time: "A Lin."

Feng Linlin was careless and didn't pay attention, "Ah" and asked: "What are you doing?"

"……Thank you."

"Tch," Feng Linlin didn't turn his head, "Thank you!"

(End of this chapter)