I'm doing infrastructure in ancient times

The Blue Mountain Tribe is located in the northern corner. Compared with other tribes, their territory is a bit narrow. After seeing the defensive ditch of the Shuofeng Tribe, the Blue Mountain Tribe quickly built one.

Because the "tuition fee" was paid, Cheng Yang specially came to these tribes to inspect them on the spot at that time. According to their terrain, he made adjustments on the basis of the original defense ditch of the Shuofeng tribe.

With this defensive ditch, the strength of the Blue Mountain Tribe can be said to be even more dare not be underestimated.

Previously, the exiles robbed the food of the tribes in the north, and the Xiong clan set their target on Lanshan. At that time, they were preparing for a sneak attack. Although they were discovered in the end, Lanshan also suffered a big loss, but it is different now. Yes, with this defensive ditch, anyone who wants to sneak attack will have to weigh it.

With this defensive ditch in place, if they were discovered, it would not be that simple to retreat immediately to escape.

There is also a reason why the Xiong family is eyeing Lanshan. On the one hand, the two tribes are not far apart, and in terms of action, on the other hand, Lanshan was originally just a small tribe. People gradually became stronger.

But after all, the development time is relatively short, and in truth, it is not an opponent of Xiong.

The old man is not a simple person. This is the intuition of the tribes in the north. Although he is relatively old, he has a vicious vision. Almost all major events of the Lanshan tribe are decided by him. The old man has no opinion.

The days in winter are relatively short, seeing the sky getting late, Yan didn't dare to stay any longer, so he left in a hurry.

Seeing Yan's figure slowly disappearing, the clansmen of the Blue Mountain Tribe gradually started talking.

Unexpectedly, the Shuofeng tribe actually wanted to attack the Liuren in the dense forest. The key is that he has come to their Blue Mountain and wants them to go with them.

I really don't know what the leader of the Shuofeng tribe is thinking, those exiles have no territory, so what good will it do to beat them.

The tribes in the north are not completely harmonious and there are no fights. In order to compete for larger living areas, or even for better hunting grounds, there are often some frictions between tribes.

In the eyes of the Lanshan tribe, the Shuofeng tribe's idea is not worthwhile. It is not easy to beat those wanderers in the dense forest, not to mention that there are many wild animals in the dense forest , If you disturb them, where can you get benefits.

In their view, with those goats this winter, they can already spend this winter well. In previous years, they didn't have so much meat to eat. Why not enjoy it? Why bother?

"Headman, this Shuofeng tribe is really noisy. In winter, they actually want to go to the dense forest to find trouble with those wanderers."

The speaker was an elder from the Blue Mountain Tribe. Although he was an elder, he didn't look too old. At least he was younger than their leader, the old man.

The old man saw that Yan's back had turned into a black spot in the distance, gradually disappearing from his eyes, and remained silent.

There were quite a few people standing beside him, all of whom were relatively important people in the tribe, and several clan elders were present.

Earlier, I heard that the tribe came to report that the leader of the Shuofeng tribe brought two tribesmen to visit. They didn't believe it at first. In such a cold winter, if they don't stay in their tent to warm up, why come to their tribe?

Simply because there was nothing else to do in winter, these clan elders gathered in their headman's tent, unexpectedly seeing Yan.

This leader of the Shuofeng tribe actually brought two tribesmen to their blue mountain, lobbying them to go with Shuofeng to attack the Liuren in the dense forest?

Several clan elders seemed to have heard the funniest thing, and all of them burst into laughter.

"This Shuofeng tribe is really strange. If we don't rest in the tribe well, where will we have the strength to hunt next spring?"

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter if they don't have the strength, we have it!"

"That's right! If they don't want to hunt, we can help them..."

But the hunted prey must belong to their Blue Mountain!

These people were all laughing, they didn't take Yan's words to heart, they were joking, did they think their life was too long if they went into the woods at this time?

"Headman, do you think I'm right? The Shuofeng Tribe is really..."

This person pointed to the place where Yan disappeared, with a smile on his face, he disapproved of Shuofeng tribe's actions in his heart, and turned to his own tribe leader, hoping that he could say something too.

The old man had a serious expression on his face, a seriousness he had never seen before, and he seemed to have a very important matter in his heart.

"Headman?"

The members of the Lanshan Tribe were a little worried, and they called out softly. He looked at the old man with doubts in his eyes, wondering what the leader was thinking, why was he so, so scary?He didn't know how to describe the feeling in his heart, anyway, seeing the old man's serious face, he suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Hearing this cry, the clan elders who surrounded the old man realized that the headman's expression was not right, it did not seem like they were wanton and happy at all.

A shorter headman glanced cautiously at the old man, and asked softly, "Headman?"

Is there something wrong with what they said?

"Ugh!"

The old man, who has always been considered a wise man, felt that he had encountered a problem and couldn't figure out how to solve it, so he sighed heavily.

"You guys come with me."

Looking at the old man who turned back to the tent, several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and hurriedly followed.

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The people of the Shuofeng tribe have been busy all day, and they have almost cut down the oak wood they need. However, these woods have to be dried into dry wood before they can start construction. It is estimated that they will not be able to get the horn bows for a while.

Everyone in the clan was a little impatient, wishing that Cheng Yang could start work immediately, but Cheng Yang obviously refused.

There is no rush for this matter, it is better to deal with those horns.

Although they can find a lot of horns in their tribe, these horns can't be used directly, they need to be polished for a while, just enough to hand over the work to these irresistible men.

I heard that the goat horn can no longer be used if it is worn out. These big old men carefully held up the goat horn in their hands and listened carefully to Cheng Yang's explanation of how to do it.

Cheng Yang was a little worried about them, so he took the lead in showing them a demonstration, but when he finished, he saw that all these men looked like shy little daughters-in-law, and their gentle movements made people feel a little awkward.

Could it be that he had such sharp eyes just now? Cheng Yang fell into deep self-doubt.

Forget it, the process is not very important, Cheng Yang turned his head, thinking that he should continue to burn the glue, don't look at how the horns are ground by the men, anyway, as long as the ones delivered to him are intact, He has no objection.

He knew that the people in the tribe were anxious about the batch of oak wood, but Cheng Yang had other plans in mind.

If you want to make bow arms from wood, you must use fire to bend it. This process may consume a lot of wood. Cheng Yang thinks that a batch of pottery can be fired at the same time. On the one hand, it can continue the process of rolling wood. To save resources, on the other hand, he feels that there are still not enough pottery in the tribe.

Most people in the tribe only have one pottery bowl, and they are reluctant to take it out to eat, for fear of breaking it.

How could this be possible? It took him a lot of effort to toss out the pottery bowl. A large part of the reason was that he hoped that the tribe could use it as tableware, so that he could slowly change the eating habits of the tribe.

Eating with bowls and chopsticks is very important no matter how you look at it. At a small scale, it can improve everyone's hygiene awareness and reduce the occurrence of diseases. At a large scale, it can even develop everyone's brains. No improvement in the worrying IQ of the tribesmen.

In addition to rebuilding a batch of pottery bowls, the tribe still lacks many daily necessities.

It was good that the weather wasn’t cold in autumn before, but now in winter, when you need water every day, you have to go to the river some distance away from the tribe to fetch water. In Cheng Yang’s view, this is a relatively difficult task. The snow is so thick that it hurts your feet to step on it, and it is just like this to fetch water every day.

If you can have a water tank and fill it with water, wouldn't it be convenient to use water in the future?

The people of the Shuofeng Tribe couldn't understand the convenience of this. They were used to going to the river to fetch water in winter, and they didn't go hunting in the dense forest, so what's so scary?

They muttered in their hearts, this adult sheep is really strange, they already knew what Cheng Yang and Yan said about attacking Liu Ren, and these horn bows would come in handy at that time.

Could it be that taking water is more terrifying than those flowing people?Cheng Yang wasn't even afraid of wandering people, so why did he find it troublesome to fetch water from the river?

Everyone was puzzled, but it wasn't important, the matter had been unilaterally settled by Cheng Yang.

He felt that as long as he insisted on watering everyone's hygiene awareness, there would always be results.

Yan came back later than Cheng Yang imagined, and he didn't wait for Yan Pixing to return until the moon was on the branch.

Yan took Titmouse and Yan Tuo together, and at the moment they were covered with chills, their faces were reddened by the wind and frost, and snow was still hanging on their hair.

It didn't snow today, probably because the hair was hanging on the branches. The snow outside hadn't melted, and the treetops were covered with snow. The clansmen who felled the oak trees also fell a lot of snow on their bodies.

Cheng Yang didn't ask how they were doing today, but immediately asked them to sit down.

He set up a simple version of the stove in the tent, and put a clay pot on it, and the boiling water in the pot was boiling at the moment.

Cheng Yang poured a cup of hot water for each of the three, and put some shredded wild ginger in it.

He was worried that the three of them would catch a cold. This was not a trivial matter. A young child in the tribe lost his life because of a cold.

Without anti-inflammatory drugs, fever is a terrible thing. Fortunately, he found wild ginger.

The pottery bowl was held in the hand, and the warmth was transmitted to the palm of the hand through the pottery, dispelling the chill from the body, and the three of Yan felt much more comfortable.

There was a spicy taste in the mouth after drinking the ginger soup. The three people who had never tasted this taste felt slightly uncomfortable. They frowned and swallowed the ginger soup in their mouths, as if a fire was burning in their stomachs.

Yan felt a heat flow from his stomach to his limbs, and his body was immediately warmed, making him extremely comfortable. He couldn't hold back, and let out a sigh.

It feels like all the fatigue of the day has disappeared.

"Ugh."

Seeing Yan, Cheng Yang sighed deeply and had an idea in his mind, knowing that the headman might not be going well today.

Yan Tuo couldn't hold back, and before Cheng Yang could ask, he said it himself.

"None of these tribes would!"

He felt a little annoyed, those exiles had robbed the food of the entire north, but after these tribes had new food, they put this matter behind them, without blood at all!

"Did everyone refuse?"

"Not really, but it's about the same."

Except for the Blue Mountain Tribe, the other tribes directly rejected them.

Although Lan Shan didn't directly refuse, Yan Tuo didn't have too much hope in his heart, and he was not stupid. At that time, the reactions of many Lan Shan people fell into his eyes, and he was so angry that his teeth itch.

Cheng Yang breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't directly refuse, there was still hope.