In the next few days, under the leadership of Han Cheng, the focus of the work of the Qingque tribe was all shifted to preparing for the capture of the bone tribe.

Han Cheng had been thinking about the possible situation and the corresponding strategy.

From time to time, I would discuss with the senior brother and the witch, and sometimes I would call everyone over and make arrangements.

Some of the people of the Blue Sparrow tribe are repairing their weapons, and those who often participate in training will sometimes meet and cooperate in some attacks and other drills according to the requirements of the gods.

Time is in such an atmosphere, minute by minute, five days, in the blink of an eye.

The east was white, the darkness slowly faded, and after a night of deep sleep, all things in the spirit were awakened.

The atmosphere of the Qingque tribe is different from the past, and in the peaceful and quiet atmosphere, there is something that is not very clear, called slaughter.

The gate of the enclosure was open, and thirty people stood in four teams, led by their respective captains, in an open space in front of the gate.

They are the Blue Sparrow Warriors who are about to go on the expedition!

At the front of the queue stood Han Cheng, the man in charge of the armed forces.

On a simple table made of stone and wood, half a jar of warm water was placed.

A pheasant with flapping wings was cut by a stone knife on the neck of the nest, and the blood fell into the water, blooming peach blossoms.

The long-handled spoon stirred, and bowls of warm water with a faint red color were delivered to the people on the expedition.

“…… Safety first, I will make a feast for your return...... Dry! ”

After Han Cheng finished saying this oath that was not very inspiring, he then raised the warm boiled water mixed with blood in his hand, tilted his neck, and drank it with a bang.

I don't have wine, so I can only make up with this.

All the people who were about to go out on the expedition also raised their bowls, followed the example of the Son of God, and raised their necks and drank it.

It's just that they drank too carefully, and no water slid down their chins, which made them look a little less heroic.

"Smack!"

Han Cheng drank the bowl of water in a fit of anger and slammed the bowl in his hand to the ground.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The rest of the people who drank the water subconsciously followed the movements of the Son of God and threw the bowl in their hands to the ground.

After many people have done this action, they regret it, and hurriedly reach out to fish, where can they still fish it back? The bowl had already shattered.

It was supposed to be a solemn and bloody ceremony, but at this most handsome time, it broke through.

Han Cheng wanted to laugh when he saw it, but he held back it again.

"Let's go!"

He waited for a moment, then raised his arms and shouted.

The people who were preparing to go to the expedition were infected by this ritual that they had never experienced before, and they felt that their blood was a little boiling, and there was no fear, but this bowl was a little distressed......

After Han Cheng shouted out, everyone from the Blue Sparrow Tribe turned around, carrying weapons and food, and headed in the direction of the Bone Tribe.

Han Cheng and Wu Wu, as well as the other people who had left their hands, stood in front of the gate and did not move, watching the senior brother disappear before he packed up his things, returned to the tribe, and closed the gate firmly.

From today onwards, until the senior brother and they come back, the gate of the Qingque tribe will not be opened easily, and everyone is not allowed to go out for no reason.

After the thirty people went out, the combat power of the Qingque tribe was greatly reduced, and they were even weaker than when Han Cheng and the others went out before, so they had to be treated seriously.

Han Cheng was on the wall, looking at the direction where the senior brother and they were leaving for a long time.

Although he knew that in the past this time, the bone tribe basically didn't run, and it was considered nine out of ten, but he still couldn't help but worry.

I don't know how many of these people who went on the expedition will be injured and will never come back......

This attack on the Bone Tribe, he was originally going to personally lead the team, but Wu, as well as the senior brother, they didn't agree with anything, saying that Han Cheng was too young to do this kind of thing.

Han Cheng thought about it carefully and felt that it made sense, his past would indeed distract them, so he stayed.

As time passed, Han Cheng felt that his decision was extremely wrong.

Because waiting in the tribe and not knowing anything is so tormenting!

If only you had a mobile phone, no, even a telegram could know a little bit about the situation.

Of course, this is a dream, these things, he can't do them.

It is a more realistic idea to use two small pottery bowls with small holes at the bottom and put on a rope to make a simple 'corded telephone'.

The milk tea girl tightly covered a small bowl on her right ear, and her eyes widened, revealing surprise and incredulity.

Because she heard the song of 'sister on the bow of the boat' from here.

The song was sung by the Son of God, and the Son of God was in the house at this moment, and the doors of the house were closed, and the bowl and the rope came out of the window.

She tentatively removed the clay bowl from her ear, and could vaguely hear the muffled singing of Miko in the room, and when she pulled the clay bowl back to her ear, the song became clear again.

This magical thing quickly caused a sensation in the Qingque tribe, not only those children love to play, but even adults want to experience the magic of this kind of thing.

Han Cheng, who climbed to the fence again, looked at the children who were playing happily with the 'phone bowl', and a smile appeared on his face.

The things that need to be done have been done, and it is only left to fate and a long wait, and it is also a good idea to do something else to relieve the tension during the long wait.

The hair of the woman of the Qingque tribe has changed greatly.

What caused this huge change was the two pigtails on the milk tea girl's head.

When Han Chengcai first came, all the people in the Qingque tribe were all disheveled, and after his handwriting, they all became unified ponytails, of course, they were not very straightforward.

In the beginning, everyone liked the novel ponytail, and after a long time, they had some other ideas, especially those women.

The appearance of two milk tea girls with pigtails brought them inspiration.

Without Han Cheng's knowledge, pigtails began to be popular throughout the Qingque tribe.

When Han Cheng found out about this, he was shocked on the outside and crisp on the inside.

Xing, Xiaomei, Xiaoli and other female primitives who have not grown up can wear pigtails, and what are the young men of Chen and Xi doing together?

These are barely bearable, the key is to be strong and like a flower...... Even the second senior brother has two pigtails, what's the matter?

That beautiful picture, Han Cheng still feels palpitations when he thinks about it.

Don't think about it, Han Dashenzi, who was shocked, immediately gritted his teeth and asked these guys to quickly untie their pigtails, and if this continued, Han Cheng felt that he would definitely go crazy.

Seeing that these guys were rubbing against the reluctance to untie their pigtails, Han Cheng had the urge to kick people.

Han Dashenzi, who really couldn't stand the resentful eyes of this group of people, made certain regulations on these people's hair accessories.

Before the girl reaches adulthood, she wears sheep's horn braids, and when she becomes an adult, she changes to large braids.

The boy made his hair short and tied a cupola pigtail on his head, like a seven-grade sesame official.

Adult men coil their hair and use a stick as a hairpin to fix it, which is a bit of the style of the ancients.

Only Han Cheng is an exception, and he is still a ponytail.

As soon as these new hairstyles came out, everyone was overjoyed and gave up their attachment to pigtails.

Han Cheng was rescued from that strong visual impact.

It's also good that with a fixed hairstyle, you can tell the difference between men and women at a glance.

It's not like before, if you are not familiar with it, if you want to distinguish between men and women, you need to run to it and look at the size of your breasts......

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