God Son Han, who was wearing a rattan armor that was soaked in tung oil and looked extremely strong, raised a bronze knife in his hand to the top of his head, and said loudly to the people of the Qingque tribe gathered in front.

After shouting for departure, he took the lead in walking, jumped off the platform on the uncompleted square in the outer courtyard of Jinguan City, and strode towards the gate of the courtyard with strides.

Xiong Youer, who was holding the blood-stained Qingque flag, immediately followed suit.

The green sparrow flag in his hand fluttered in the breeze, rattling.

Mao followed closely beside Han Cheng, and walked forward with Han Cheng.

Those who were ready behind followed suit.

These people were also wearing rattan armor carefully crafted by craftsmen from the Qingque tribe such as Lie and brushed with tung oil many times to make them look extraordinarily strong.

They all carried bows on their backs, and two pots of feathered arrows hung from their waists.

In addition, quite a few people held red tasseled spears, or rattan shields, or bronze daggers and other weapons in their hands.

These people lined up in two rows and walked forward together behind Han Cheng.

During the walk, these people basically seldom spoke, and each of them seemed very silent, with a temperament that many tribes in this era did not have or lacked.

Leading the cow, leading some people from his own tribe, the hunchbacked primitive man leading the way in front, turning his head to look at the Shenzi of the Qingque tribe, and the warriors of the Qingque tribe walking behind in full armor, with a look of surprise on their faces .

What surprised him was not only the number of people from the Qingque tribe who followed them to the Red Tiger tribe this time, but more importantly, the temperament displayed by the people from the Qingque tribe.

Or spirit.

He had never come into contact with this kind of thing before, and he had never seen it in any tribe.

At this time, he felt it from the people of the Qingque tribe who followed behind the god son of the Qingque tribe.

He couldn't tell what this feeling was, but he could really feel it.

Moreover, he also has an intuition that with the same number of people, people from his own tribe can't really beat people from the Qingque tribe if they fight against people from the Qingque tribe.

The older female primitives did not have so many emotions. As a person who has successfully transformed into a super fan of the Qingque tribe, not only did she not feel a little uneasy about the scenes she saw in front of her, on the contrary, she There was also a strong, unstoppable joy.

Especially when he looked at Mao who was walking behind Han Cheng, who was also wearing a rattan armor, stars would pop out of his eyes.

She looks like a happy little woman.

In such an atmosphere, a group of people walked out of the Qingque tribe's outer wall, which had been built more than half, and headed towards the old tribe.

The second senior brother led the rest of the people, stood here to see each other off, and watched Han Cheng and others leave from here.

This time, both Han Cheng and Mao left Jinguan City, went to the Red Tiger Tribe, and handed over the task of commanding Jinguan City to the second senior brother.

Let him sit here and lead the overall situation.

Although the second senior brother felt very sorry for not being able to go to the Red Tiger Tribe with Shenzi and the others to do great things, he didn't say much.

Because he knew that staying in Jinguan City with his own people would also be very useful to the tribe.

After all, Jinguan City is the root of their presence.

Shenzi took people away to the Red Tiger Tribe, also for the better development of Jinguan City.

After such a long time of experience, as the earliest group of people in the Qingque tribe, the second senior brother has already experienced it.

Because of the many contacts, the second senior brother has an understanding of many things.

When Han Cheng brought some people back to the main tribe of Qingque, Jiang Mao stayed with him to lead the affairs, which was also an experience for him.

With all these experiences, he didn't feel shy about Shenzi's decision to stay him and lead the overall situation here in Jinguan City alone.

Standing here watching Han Cheng and the others leave, and after they disappeared, the second senior brother began to give orders, arranging the remaining people to do things...

Wearing rattan armor, carrying a backpack on his back, and wearing leggings, Han Cheng walked forward under the sunshine, with some freshness of leaving a familiar place and coming to a strange place.

Han Cheng was very conflicted about whether he would go to the Red Tiger Tribe this time.

The main reason is that some of the rice has already begun to head, and after a while, these rice will basically be able to be harvested.

After planting this year, the people in the tribe know a lot about rice and how to take care of it.

Even on top of the methods taught by Han Cheng, he has figured out some small methods suitable for this era.

However, this is only the first year of rice planting in the tribe, and the tribe has not yet experienced large-scale rice harvesting, so there is no good experience.

It is self-evident that the rice planted this year is of great significance to Jinguan City.

So it is reasonable for Han Cheng to be worried and afraid that the people in the tribe will not do well.

But if they stay in the tribe and don't go, they are worried that Mao and the others will not be able to handle such things well, and may even encounter some dangers.

After all, what happened this time was different from what Mao and the others had encountered before.

The targets of the previous trade were all small-scale tribes, and they were enough to deal with it.

But this time, the Red Tiger Tribe that will go to has a population of more than a thousand, and has far surpassed most tribes in this era in terms of technology and so on.

Moreover, my plan for the Red Tiger Tribe is also different from before, the situation is much more complicated...

It is precisely because of these considerations that Han Cheng is so entangled.

However, after careful consideration, Han Cheng finally made the decision to personally lead the team to the Red Tiger Tribe.

Although the people who stayed in Jinguan City had not participated in the harvesting of rice, many of them had participated in the harvesting of millet and rapeseed, so they were not unfamiliar with harvesting.

Although the harvesting of rice is somewhat different from that of millet, in general, there are still many similarities.

After carefully explaining to them some things that need attention in rice harvesting, Han Cheng was able to leave with peace of mind.

Compared with the relatively simple and easy-to-solve rice harvesting, Han Cheng felt that going to the Red Tiger Tribe was more complicated, and he needed to go there by himself.

Another reason is that Han Cheng is also very curious about the most powerful tribe he has encountered since he came to this world. What does one look like.

Fortunately, according to the actual situation I saw, I made some adjustments to my previous plan for the Red Tiger Tribe in my mind to make the whole thing more reasonable.

In order to obtain enough benefits from the Red Tiger tribe, and minimize the price that the tribe will pay as much as possible.

As he was moving forward, Han Cheng turned his head and looked back. Behind him, there were many heavily armed people walking.

There were a lot of these people, even if Shang Mao and Xiong Youer were not counted, there were a total of 150 people.

These 150 people are not simple people, but the outstanding ones who emerged from the daily training.

Whether it is physical fitness, or the use of weapons, or the cooperation between these people, these people are very good.

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