I am a primitive

People in the trade team often walk in the wild, so there is no problem with them.

The reason why Han Cheng didn't bring the entire trade team with him this time was because he wanted to take this opportunity to train some other people, lest they spend a long time farming in the tribe and forget how to survive in the wild.

The meal has already been prepared, and it was made by the staff arranged in advance yesterday, who got up before dawn.

Going to eat at this time, neither cold nor hot is delicious...

After eating, the prepared things were either put on the backs of donkeys and deer for them to carry, or carried by people on their shoulders, and they were quickly dispersed.

Because this time it was not leading the expedition, there were no complicated ceremonies. After seeing that everyone had brought all these things, Han Chengcheng led the people out.

"Come back early! Be careful on the road..."

Even though he understood that Han Cheng's trip was only to investigate the route for the construction of the Bronze Expressway, and there should be no danger, Wu still couldn't help explaining it over and over again.

What he said was what he had repeated countless times in the past few days. Afterwards, he didn't want Han Cheng to leave.

It took Han Cheng a lot of comfort and persuasion to coax Wu.

This time, Han Cheng had to go on a journey, because he knew the most about roads in the entire tribe. Although he had never participated in the planning and construction of roads in later generations, he knew about roads and chose to build them. Some principles that should be followed when the road is routed are still known.

"When I come back, I will start to build the road. After the road is built, I will drive you to Tongshan to see the pool in a donkey cart..."

Han Cheng stretched out his hand to rub Bai Xuemei's head, and said aloud.

Picking up Little Pea from the ground again, and ignoring the little guy's objections, he pricked it twice with the hard stubble, and amidst the protests of Little Pea, Han Cheng shouted: "Let's go!"

Then he laughed and walked forward first...

The people who saw them off stood outside the courtyard wall and refused to go back until the figures of the people and the green bird flag disappeared, and then under Wu's order, they gradually dispersed and went to their own things.

It's just that while doing things, people can't help but look in the direction Han Cheng and the others left.

The Son of God is different from others. When the rest of the people go out, everyone will just feel a little worried. Every time the Son of God leaves the tribe, everyone will feel empty in their hearts, feel that there is no sense of security, and a feeling of no support...

And Wu, who drove everyone to work, did it even more. This guy climbed up the tribe's wall, stood there, and looked towards the direction Han Cheng and the others left...

After Han Cheng led the people forward for a while, he slowed down and looked around while walking.

From the Qingque tribe to the Tongshan residential area, after several years of walking, the people of the Qingque tribe have already made a road out.

It's just that this road is for people and deer to walk, and many places are very rough.

Now it is time to prepare to build a road that can be used by donkey carts. Naturally, we can no longer follow the road that was trampled on at the beginning.

To build a road between two places, it is of course best to build a straight line if possible.

Between two points, the straight line is the shortest. Han Cheng remembers this knowledge he learned in elementary school very clearly.

Straightening is not only comfortable for walking, but also saves time and labor.

However, Han Cheng can only think about such a road now, because there is not a flat road between the Qingque main tribe and the Tongshan residential area. Under such circumstances, detours must be made in some places.

For example, it is necessary to avoid streams as much as possible.

Some places prone to flash floods and landslides need to be bypassed.

In the case of taking care of all these, straighten as much as possible.

These things are easier said than done.

Because there was no aerial photography at this time, let alone high-definition satellite images.

To figure out the terrain of this piece, all you can rely on is your legs and a pair of eyes.

And because there are few people at this time, there are many trees growing in many places. In addition, it is summer, when the branches and leaves of the trees are most lush and flourishing. Even the difficulty of walking forward has been greatly increased.

When encountering places densely populated with thorns, you have to use the bronze axes, sickles, and saws you carry with you to open the way.

And because the branches and leaves are too dense, there are many places where if you want to figure out the terrain there, you need to go there yourself.

During this process, you can see many animals of all kinds, and even met a tiger.

Fortunately, when he came here this time, Han Cheng had already made some mental preparations, and brought out more than half of the adult dogs in the tribe, a total of sixty or seventy dogs!

These dogs in the tribe are different from the dogs in the later generations who bark fiercely when they are locked in a cage, but actually cowardly when the cage is opened to face each other. These guys really dare to rush forward and do it.

After all, their old ancestor, General Fu, is a real wolf, and apart from some differences from wild wolves in some places, they still have a strong wild aura.

Coupled with the fact that there are many two-legged beasts around, the courage in my heart is even stronger, even if I encounter a tiger, I still dare to bark.

Even under Fu Jiang's howling, there were still some dogs who always wanted to hang around behind the tiger's butt, looking wretched like they wanted to imitate the second brother.

Facing so many ferocious dogs, plus more than 20 adults of the Qingque tribe with weapons such as copper spears, rattan shields, and bows and arrows, even the tigers were fled and did not dare to stay here.

This is really frightening the tiger. If you stay here, not only may you lose your life, but you may lose your balls when you die, and you will become a tiger that is no longer complete...

For these dogs in the tribe, when facing the tiger, they wanted to show off the skills of the second buddy of the later generations. Han Cheng was relieved to see the tiger admitting his counsel, but he was also very surprised. Under the leadership of such a decent master, when did these guys learn such a wretched skill without a teacher.

Such doubts, until when Han Cheng was resting, he saw Fu Jiang and Uncle Lu, two old rivals who fell in love and killed each other, practiced there again, and Uncle Lu kept using his antlers full of dead trees. , When facing Fu and practicing the dog's pi buttocks back and forth, it can be regarded as completely untied.

"I go!"

Knowing the truth, Han Cheng twitched his face for a while before finally saying a word to express his feelings.

People say that frequent sparring with opponents can promote self-improvement. Han Cheng has always believed in this sentence, and in the daily training in the tribe, Han Cheng has also implemented this concept, and from time to time It will also let people in the tribe fight in groups to improve the fighting ability of everyone in the tribe.

But he didn't expect that the most outstanding among them were not the people in the tribe, but Fu Jiang and his descendants.

During the duel with Uncle Lu, he forcibly comprehended the god-level skill of pulling out the tank!

From this, it can be seen how much resentment Fu Jiang must have towards Uncle Lu with his horns all the time...

Han Cheng, who was covered in sweat and unwilling to take off the rattan armor on his body, held the simple writing board made by the lame out of wooden boards before leaving in one hand, and wrote and drew on the paper on the writing board with a charcoal pen in the other hand. .

There are mountain peaks marked with triangular symbols on these drawings, and some mountain peaks are also drawn with contour lines by circles of irregular lines, creating the shape of the mountain peaks...

This is Han Cheng drawing a topographical map based on his inspection of the surroundings.

As for the contour lines, because there are no sophisticated instruments, they can only be observed with the eyes, and then roughly estimated and drawn.

Fortunately, what needs to be built in the tribe is only a relatively spacious dirt road, not really a road like the highway of later generations. This kind of imprecise drawing method can still be used.

It took a long time to finally record the main terrain observed in this area, and Han Cheng couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

After putting all these papers into a pocket made of a whole piece of animal skin, and tied the mouth of the pocket tightly with a rope, Han Cheng shook his sore wrist, stood up and stretched. a lazy.

As he stretched, the rattan armor he was used to wearing became a little uncomfortable at this moment.