Chapter 21: Preparing to Attack After the Rest of the Moon (Asking for Recommendation Votes)
In Mu's expectant eyes, Xia Tuo said loudly: "Mu will do the task I gave you for the time being, and there will be other arrangements in the future." ”
As a secret of the tribe, the salt extraction method has always been carried out in the cave where the witch is located, and in Xia Tuo's plan, this will be one of the key products for communicating with other tribes in the future.
"Yes. ”
Seeing that the patriarch had not forgotten himself, Mu was relieved.
Soon, Xia Tuo waved his hand and asked everyone to go back to their caves to sleep, leaving the wood, peony, beetle, wolf, and tree to stay.
"I'll communicate with the totem later, and it's up to you whether you can visualize the totem and become a totem warrior. ”
"What. ”
"Patriarch.... ”
"Become a totemic warrior. ”
For a while, several people in the cave looked at Xia Tuo, and they couldn't hide the excitement on their faces.
"I, I... I ......."
Looking at the excitement in the eyes of the clansmen, Xia Tuo looked indifferent, and said with a formal face: "Follow me." ”
The totem was triggered step by step, and after a night of tossing, the totem god pattern was imprinted on the five people such as the beetle, and they became real totem warriors.
Xia Tuo leaned on the totem pillar, and there was a feeling of exhaustion, he still couldn't figure it out, since the totem pillar could be stimulated by him, so that the clansmen could take advantage of the situation to visualize the totem, why was it still lifeless.
In order to make the five people become totem warriors, most of the blood energy that has been precipitated in the totem these days has been consumed, and some previously repaired cracks have reappeared, twisting and twisting, making people look very chaotic.
Totems need to be worshiped by the clansmen, and they need the 'power of willingness' that cannot be seen or touched, and it is simply not enough to replenish the flesh and qi.
But the tribe has a total of more than 180 people, and you have to count the more than ten babies who jump up and down every day, even if all the people come to worship the totem without eating or drinking, I am afraid it will not be able to meet the totem's demand for 'wishing power'.
The population must be increased!
On the second day, without Xia Tuo's arrangement, the elders established yesterday had already divided up the tribesmen, and the Wu tribe selected the young and strong people in the clan, and a total of thirty-nine people were selected, all of whom were between ten and forty years old.
The Ministry of War also picked some people, both men and women, and the rest of the old guys, both men and women, belonged to the Ministry of Agriculture, anyway, they were idle and idle to farm, and the peony with the cultivation of the Cracked Stone Realm had the power to restrain the clansmen.
At present, the tribe does not have a way to temper the dolls in the clan, and Hong directly chose a quasi-totem warrior to sharpen these babies first.
However, when Xia Tuo walked out of his cave, he saw more than a dozen guys in the tribe with deep marks on their faces, and they were limping when they walked, obviously being beaten.
It's no wonder that after all, someone became a totem warrior yesterday, and there must be someone who is not convinced, and in the tribe they all use their fists to convince people, and obviously the new totem warriors have used their fists to serve everyone.
In the cave, a few guys were beating the rock wall with stone tools to mine Qingyao stone, and the military minister looked at them with big eyes, seeing if anyone who went up slowly was a kick.
The hunting team consumes a lot of stone spears every day, and as the head of the war, he is responsible for the construction of the tribe's weapons and armor, and he doesn't want to disappoint the patriarch.
There was no longer that kind of loose atmosphere in the tribe, Xia Tuo nodded with satisfaction, turned around and returned to his cave, and the Great Elder followed in with the reins.
At present, he is responsible for the internal affairs of the clan, such as the handling of the hunting team's hunting of fierce beasts, the drying and storage of meat, and the meals of all the tribesmen.
People are getting old and have a lot less thoughts, and the only thought is to hope that the tribe is getting better and better, and Reins is no exception, and the smiles on his face are getting more and more these days.
The food stored in the cave is increasing every day, so you don't have to go hungry anymore.
"Patriarch, what kind of dire crocodile I remember has a glue in its body, and I don't know if it can be used to make arrow feathers. ”
Xia Tuo nodded, and asked a baby peeking at the entrance of the cave to call Hong and the beetle.
Soon Hong and the beetle hurriedly came, Hong was reorganizing his own military department, and now most of the totem warriors in the tribe were in the military department, and he was preparing to divide the military into several hunting teams, so that he could hunt and repair at the same time.
"These days, the hunting team has to hunt a few fang-armored beasts and dinosaur crocodiles to supply the military department to make bows and arrows. ”
Xia Tuo said to Hong, and then turned to Elder Worm, and said, "Your military department must ensure that the stone spears needed by the hunting team now, and also make bows and crossbows as soon as possible, as well as make armor so that the warriors in the clan are all armoured, what materials are needed, let Hong take the hunting team out to search." ”
"Yes. ”
Xia Tuo indifferently handed over the matter to Hong and the worm, he had already said his thoughts and ideas, and the next thing was to see the performance of the clansmen.
Looking at Hong, who turned to leave, Xia Tuo suddenly said loudly: "Let the deer come over, he won't participate in tribal hunting for the time being these days." ”
The deer soon came to the cave, and after Xia Tuo explained to him, the deer quickly left.
Four elders were set up at once, Xia Tuo was directly idle, and then every day the totem pillars nested together, wanting to peek into the secrets of the totem, and more than a month passed in an instant.
A month has changed the appearance of the entire tribe, and the tribe's totem warriors have reached twenty, not that he doesn't want more people to become totem warriors, but that the totem pillar has an invisible restriction.
He still hadn't seen this restriction clearly, and although his mind could be fused with the Totem Pillar, he couldn't connect with the silent Totem Spirit at the moment.
......
A month later.
"Patriarch, in the Yellow Leaf Valley five mountains away from the tribe, Ma Dou was found, and the tribesmen did not find symptoms such as poisoning after eating it. ”
Peony's face was a little pale, and her voice sounded in the cave, a few days ago she went out on the mountain and saw a strange fruit, and after eating it, she almost fainted, and was rescued by the witch.
Of course, this pot has to be carried by Xia Tuo, a few days ago he told the peony a legend of tasting a hundred herbs, since then the woman from the wild mountains seems to have found the true meaning of life, what to eat, even if it is a stone, I can't wait to move back and lick it.
"Good. ”
Hearing this, Xia Tuo nodded and comforted Shao, he was really afraid that his Minister of Agriculture would die young.
His eyes fell on the beetle's body, and he asked aloud, "Is the armor ready?"
"The hunting party has been satisfied with a pair of armor. ”
After a month of improvement, the new armor has long been very different from the scales that Xia Tuo used to string animal skin ropes before.
The new armor is lined with the skin of the Cracked Stone Realm python, inlaid with fierce beast scales, sewn with animal skin ropes as knots, and the armor on the legs and feet is a double layer of python skin, soaked in fangs and beast fat, and the toughness is several times better than before.
These are the results of the continuous improvement of the craftsmen of the military department, which makes Xia Tuo very satisfied, and it is already the best finished product made at the moment, which also shows that the primitive man's brain is not stupid, but he has no concept in his heart at the beginning.
Because of the materials, only forty pairs were made in a month's work, and the only drawback was that there were no helmets, and the soldiers of the military department equipped each pair of armor with a beast skull with horns.
"Five crossbows have been made, and a hundred arrows have been made. ”
The beetle continued to say out loud, compared to the production of armor, the progress of the bow and crossbow can be described as slow, mainly because of the material, the felled wood needs to be soaked in grease, after many attempts, it was found that the wood should be soaked for at least twenty days, and it will be more resilient when it is dried in the shade.
As for the arrows, which are simpler, the only trouble is that the arrows, which are made of animal bones, are slowly making holes and inlaid in them.
Saying this, the beetle lowered its head a little embarrassed, and lowered its voice a little.
"It's just that the bow and crossbow still can't meet the needs of the warriors of the Split Stone Realm, at most, dozens of arrows will cause the bow arm to collapse. ”
"It's already good. ”
The worm was a little embarrassed, but Xia Tuo did not show dissatisfaction, it was not easy to make it from scratch, and the rest was slowly improved.
Saying what he remembered, he said, "Since the bow arm still can't withstand the huge force, you can try to strengthen the bow arm with animal skins and tendons and other things." ”
His words made the beetle's eyes light up, and he nodded quickly.
"Well, I have gathered everyone here today for something important to say. ”
After dealing with the clan affairs, Xia Tuo's voice suddenly rose up, attracting everyone's attention to him.
In a short period of time, the tribe has undergone earth-shaking changes, which is something that no clansman has ever thought of, totem warriors, armor, bows and arrows, one by one, the appearance of one thing after another, so that everyone is more and more identified with Xia Tuo's clan.
In the past, the main thing of the tribe was hunting, and hunting was to fill the stomach, but now the tribe no longer has to starve for food, and the proportion of daily hunting in the tribal affairs is no longer so important, freeing up a lot of time for cultivation and boiling the body.
As soon as Xia Tuo's words fell, Li habitually opened his mouth and said, "Patriarch, you say, I'll listen to you." ”
"These days, I asked the deer to take a look at the mountains and fields around our tribe, and everyone came to take a look. ”
Saying that, Xia Tuo got up and walked towards the cave, and what appeared in everyone's eyes was a mud platform four or five meters long and wide, with continuous ravines and undulating mountains.
Sandbox.
In the center of this sand table is a valley where a small clay figure stands on behalf of the Xia tribe, with the Xia tribe as the center, spreading in all directions.
There are more than a dozen mountains extending out in each direction, and under a Niutou Mountain in the southwest direction, there is also a clay figure, which is the Lu tribe.
In addition, among the undulating mountains on the entire sand table, there are as many as eight tribes of all sizes.
This is what Xia Tuo has instructed Lu to do in the past month, to survey the mountains around the tribe, although it is not so accurate, and there is no concept of distance, but it can also roughly show the mountains and environment around the Xia tribe today.
There are not only tribes on the sand table, but also some dangerous places marked, such as swamps, poisonous miasma areas, etc., Xia Tuo's words almost broke the deer's legs.
The deer looked at the sand table in the crowd, his eyes flashed with awe, and he glanced at Xia Tuo from time to time.
In the past month, after he came back every day to tell the patriarch what he had seen, he saw the patriarch pinching a ball of mud and making what he said, and every bit of this sand table was built with his own eyes.
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