Chapter 47: The Tribe of the Beaver

"In my heart, there was a dream that I wanted to make you forget all the pain with my singing......"

On the wide avenue, our convoy runs through the stream. I was riding in a truck today, and I couldn't help Xia Kite's soft grinding and hard bubbles, so I taught this song "True Hero" to everyone, at first Xia Kite and Chu Ying were two girls to learn, and then the whole team of people were learning to sing.

The simple lyrics sang an indescribable artistic conception, and this song was indeed very inspiring to sing, and everyone sang loudly with their necks stretched and their voices pulled, and everyone has sung it several times along the way.

"Grasp every minute of life, go all out to the dream in our hearts, how to see the rainbow without experiencing wind and rain, no one can succeed casually...... Grasp every touch in life, and warm embrace with your beloved friends...... "I sang loudly, led the team members on the car to roar loudly, and everyone wanted to release the feelings buried in their hearts in the song."

Alas! Oh, yes! Life is like a dream, this is a short big dream, and in the big dream, there are many small dreams. What is the distance between dreams? And who knows? After a hundred years of dreaming, I woke up like this, and who knows if I am in a big dream at this time?

Regardless of his big dreams and small dreams, he can live one day anyway! And I'm going to live well......

"Beaver! How far ahead is your tribe? "I stood on the truck and snorted at the beaver leading the way on a motorcycle.

The beaver turned back and said loudly, "It's almost coming! Ahead, less than two miles ......"

Because I was going to Eagle City to rescue the little zombies, so many people in the team were not allowed to enter the Federation City, worried about their safety, I had to think about how to temporarily settle the team, fortunately the beaver gave me an idea, he said that his previous tribe was not far from Eagle City, the tribe has a total of more than 300 people, if you can exchange some supplies, maybe you can let the team live there for a while.

It was a good idea, and everyone agreed, and so they came to this plain.

It is said that it is a plain, but in fact, the land is also overgrown with artemisia grass, some places are half a person high, some small zombie animals are lurking in the grass, waiting for the night to come, if it is not for the beaver to guide the way, we are really difficult to find the winding dirt road in the weeds.

Beaver in front, Cao Riben behind, and then five trucks full of people and supplies, the roar of engines on this silent plain seemed so harsh.

I looked up at the sky, it was gloomy, as if it was going to rain, and I couldn't help urging the beaver to speed up again.

"Oh, the boss doesn't need to rush, the front is it! I've lived here for so many years, and I'm still ...... Oops......" The beaver's voice stopped abruptly, and then a "bang" was heard, and the beaver's motorcycle was planted in a large hole in the middle of the dirt road.

"! Help me......" The beaver held the big pit with both hands, his head was still half a meter from the ground, his body was stuck in the big pit, and he grabbed the ground with his palms and elbows, struggling to hold on, unable to move. Judging from his heavy breathing and labored urging, he was almost unable to hold on. Hearing the beaver's panicked shout, Cao Riben, who was behind, hurriedly got out of the car and dragged him up.

"What's going on?" I hurriedly jumped out of the car, and the beaver didn't hurt when he fell, but he was scared into a cold sweat, pointed to the big pit and said, "Damn, there is a trap!" Almost planted ......"

Everyone looked at each other, and I walked to the big pit to see that the motorcycle had been stuffed headfirst into the big pit, and the big pit was covered with a layer of floating soil, and I really couldn't see it if I didn't pay close attention. The mouth of the pit is oval, about 1.5 meters in diameter, and two meters deep in depth, and you can see that there are circles of nails protruding from the wall of the pit, of different lengths, half a foot long, and more than an inch short, and the sharp nail cone is as terrifying as a row of teeth, and the tires of the motorcycle are punctured by these nail cones.

"What's going on? How can there be a trap for no reason? I looked at the beaver suspiciously, if this guy hadn't almost died in the trap, I really thought it was his trick!

Seeing my puzzled eyes, the beaver couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head: "I don't know either!" It's been a long time since I've been here, and I wonder why the tribe would set up these things on this only path? ”

Seeing that the beaver was puzzled, I had to order the convoy to bypass the trap and move forward again, anyway, I could already see the tribe's thatched house in front, and I could reach it by paying more attention to such a short distance, and I would naturally know what was going on when I arrived at the tribe.

As Beaver and I explored the road ahead, we found a dozen or so cleverly camouflaged traps, which were so shocking that the slightest mistake would have been a catastrophe.

"Who's in front? Don't go any further! Otherwise, we will release the arrows...... "After a few hundred meters of progress, bypassing a dozen or so traps, finally someone appeared in front, it is impossible for such a big movement of our convoy not to alarm the other party, dozens of people with various weapons hidden in the grass, just waiting for us to take another step forward They swarmed up.

"Don't fight, don't fight! I'm a beaver! It's all their own people......" The beaver hurriedly shouted a few words and took a few steps forward, so that the other party could see himself clearly.

"Beaver? How could it be you? How did you end up with so many people? "Out of the grass stood a fat black young man, holding a delicate compound bow in his hand, and although he recognized the beaver, the drawn compound bow still aimed the arrow at us.

"! Buns, put the bow down, these are my new companions...... Is Grandpa Zhang here? I'm going to discuss something with him......" Feng Mao recognized the black fat young man and said to me: "This fat man and I grew up together, called Ji Xiaobao, we all call him Baozi ......"

Baozi hesitated for a long time and finally put down Zhang Man's compound bow, and said in a cold voice: "Haven't you already left the tribe?" What are you doing back? You're not welcome here, go away! ”

"Damn! Baozi, you have no conscience, I took you with you at the beginning, but you didn't go, and now my brother is desperate and wants to come back, you don't want me, don't you? Feng Mao scolded loudly, and looked at the bun with a pair of eyes in anger: "What about Grandpa Zhang?" ”

"Grandpa Zhang......" Baozi showed a sad and indignant look, and his voice was extremely low: "Grandpa Zhang was killed!" ”

"What?" The beaver took two steps back in disbelief, his body shook, and Baozi's words obviously made him incredulous: "Baozi! What the hell is going on? ”

"The leader was killed! The murderer has also been ......" A middle-aged man strode over with a group of people and said loudly: "Beaver, what is the purpose of bringing so many people back?" ”

"Uncle Cheng?" The beaver saw the person clearly, and finally believed what he heard, and tears fell from his heart in an instant: "Grandpa Zhang...... How could he die? What about Cher? Where's Cher? ”

"Xue'er went out with the leader, and her life and death are still unknown! Alas, we tortured the murderer, and she didn't say anything about her death, we are going to carry out the execution in the afternoon to comfort the leader's spirit in the sky......" Uncle Cheng said sadly, and the tiger's eyes were full of tears: "Although you have escaped from the tribe, it is the leader who has watched you grow up, and you are also eligible to participate in the ...... to see off the leader."

The beaver sobbed and nodded, gritting his teeth and saying, "When the time comes, I will peel off the skin of that murderer with my own hands!" ”

Through their conversation, I understood that their tribe had undergone great changes, and I couldn't help but pat the beaver on the shoulder to comfort him, and said loudly to the uncle Cheng: "This uncle, who is the current leader of your tribe?" We're willing to exchange some supplies for you, but I wonder if we can let our team stay here for a while? ”

Uncle Cheng looked at the several trucks behind me, his eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "My name is Cheng Xu, and now the leader of the tribe is me!" Don't know what supplies you're going to come up with? ”

Feng Liqi explained on the side: "Uncle Cheng is the only person in the tribe whose prestige is higher than that of Grandpa Zhang, and it must be right to talk to him!" ”

I nodded and continued: "Since Uncle Cheng is the leader, then everything is easy to say, we are willing to give you half a truckload of grain!" How is it? ”

Cheng Xu looked at the huge truck, obviously didn't expect me to give such generous conditions, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, yes!" Come in, Beaver, bring your companions! With that, he ordered the tribesmen to lift their guards, and led by the beavers, drove into the tribe's camp.

Seeing that I casually sent half a truckload of rations out, although Cao Riben and the others didn't say anything, they could also see that they were very reluctant, I smiled mysteriously, leaned over and said: "Don't worry, you may have to stay here for a while, I have my own way to get food for everyone when I go back!" "Half a truckload of rations is already an extremely rich supply, all I want is to go to Eagle City and ask Mo Yue to help me get more supplies out, after all, the living conditions and material level in Federation City are incomparable to the outside, and even some people can be said to live an extremely luxurious life. If possible, it's also a good idea to arrange for the party to build a residence near Eagle City!

After entering the camp and settling the team, I took Xia Kite, Cao Riben, Guo Wei, Chu Ying, Feng Ci and others to the tribe's meeting hall.

It is said that it is a conference hall, but in fact it is just a huge shack built with thatch and tents, and Cheng Xu, Baozi and others have been waiting for us here for a long time.

"Beaver, you kid was trying to leave the tribe! I thought you could break out of the world, but why did you come back? Cheng Xu looked at the beaver, as if he was looking at his own child, and his eyes were extremely kind.

Feng Mao lowered his head in shame and said, "Uncle Cheng, I have already joined Captain Zhang's tribe, and we will only stay for a while when we come back this time!" ”

"What? Are you still leaving? "Bun and beaver have grown up together, although the beaver was a little troubled when he ran away alone, but from the tacit eyes of the two can still see that the relationship is excellent, hearing the beaver say this, the bun's chubby cheeks bulged.

"Baozi, why don't you come with me! Brother Zhang is a very capable person......" Feng Mao sighed, suddenly remembered something, and asked suspiciously, "Huh?" What about Jing Zhengtai? Why didn't you see him......"

"Humph! Don't mention that wolf-hearted thing! Bao Zihuo stood up and said angrily: "That guy has no conscience than you, and he actually took some people to betray Uncle Cheng, they have escaped, I thought they would definitely kill them back in the next few days, we set a lot of traps to catch them all, but I didn't expect it to be you!" ”