Volume 2 Playing with the Tribe Chapter 306 Men Should Be Like This

Ling was rescued, but no one paid attention to him. Everyone's attention was all on Ding Qi, and when they heard Cang shouting "Let me come", everyone felt that a figure flashed in front of them. But then the figure flew back upside down at a faster speed than just now, and everyone looked at it, it was Cang Si lying on the grass with a confused face.

"In an emergency, why don't you let me get artificial breaths? I have a big mouth, but I'm doing a good job! ”

Everyone turned their heads to look at Ding Qi again, only to see that he had stood up at some point, shook the dirt on his body, and walked to Ling who was lying on the ground, and didn't look at the warehouse where he was muttering.

Ding Qi felt that he had used the fastest speed since coming to this world, kicked the cang that pounced on him, and broke out in a cold sweat again, saying that it was good that he reacted quickly, otherwise his first kiss would be taken away by a man.

It's a terrifying thing to think about!

"Huh? No, I had artificial respiration on Ling just now, was the first kiss taken away so inadvertently? ”

Ding Qi, who was walking towards Ling, stumbled violently and almost fell to the ground.

"No, I'm here to save people, I took the initiative, not to be taken away. Yes, it's not taken away! ”

Ding Qi quickly found an acceptable reason for himself, and he walked more steadily and quickly.

Ling is in a good state, although her face is still a little pale, but her breathing looks very steady. Thinking carefully about the process just now, it felt very incredible, snatching Ling back from the hands of the Grim Reaper, Ding Qi did it.

"It seems necessary to promote cardiopulmonary resuscitation, the Heimlich maneuver, burns, fractures, and other first aid methods. Although there were a lot of people present, only Cang reacted to the need for cardiopulmonary resuscitation immediately, which shows that everyone is still not aware of the common sense of first aid. ”

Storm.

The people continued to move forward on their horses, and Ling rested on his horseback. The previous thunderbolt did not strike the crowd, but on a bronze spear that Ding Qi had inserted into the earth in advance. The powerful energy struck the bronze spear into a twisted shape, and also stunned Ling who was closest to the spear, causing his heart to lack blood supply for a short time.

If it weren't for Ding Qi, a first-aid volunteer and a soldier who had experienced skirmishes, Ling would have returned to the arms of his father today.

Of course, all this is due to Ding Qi's rich experience in wilderness survival and knowledge of lightning protection, which has played a very big role in both prevention and crisis management.

If a group of primitive people walk in this empty field, I am afraid that several people will be roasted by the high temperature generated by thunder and lightning!

Ding Qi and Cang rode forward side by side, and Cang, who was praised by Ding Qi, was like a child, and he had forgotten about Ding Qi kicking him away. Besides, Ding Qi used dexterity, it didn't hurt, and even if it hurt, it hurt after his butt came into contact with the ground.

Ding Qi and Cang talked about his plan, how to improve the personnel's ability to deal with emergencies, strengthen the military ability training of tribe members, and start training that afternoon, just like the previous training Ben and Cang.

In the afternoon, when the weather was not particularly hot, Ding Qi and his group stripped naked, with only a pair of animal skin shorts left on their bodies, and carried out armed off-road under the leadership of Ding Qi. As for the horses, they were driven by clouds, earth, and wounded feathers. In doing so, they increased their speed by a third of the distance they normally traveled.

Ding Qi led people to search for horses, record and explore the surrounding flora and fauna, and at the same time, he carried out armed off-road every day, and he was a little moved by both Tu and Yun. As a primitive person, who wouldn't want to be more capable of hunting on their own? It's the same as comparing who's length of time, who's big and who's small. Every time I sacrifice or a group event, it is impossible not to be jealous when I look at the warriors who are covered with the teeth of beasts of prey and the feathers of birds of prey.

On the other hand, they have been in the Ma tribe for three days. In the past three days, they have been warmly welcomed by the Ma tribe, and every night there will be a tribal woman by their side, hoping that these good guys will bring fresh blood to their tribe. For warriors, especially strong warriors who can cross the dangerous wilderness to reach their tribe, they will give the warriors the utmost respect, except that they eat women.

Happy people always feel that happy times pass quickly.

Qing Ma, the leader of the Ma tribe, is a hospitable person, especially after seeing the situation of Moo, that enthusiasm can melt the ice.

He told them on the first night that he would not talk about anything else such as exchanges, just courtship. From the meaning of Qingma dialect, their tribe is somewhat close to several surrounding tribes, so that in recent years, more children have died young, and even some of the children who survived were not particularly healthy.

Therefore, their tribe is in dire need of healthier people to provide their tribe with better bloodlines, and their arrival is just enough to solve part of the crisis. This crisis is known only to him and the doctor Wu Tianma.

So, according to Qingma's arrangement, they had to wait three days before they could discuss the exchange. Qing Ma emphasized that whether the exchange is successful or meets expectations depends on the performance of their group.

And at this moment, Qing Ma was smiling and watching Moo, whose feet were floating and his legs trembling, insisting on moving in front of him step by step, and he was very satisfied. In two days, fifteen women were arranged for Moo, and Qingma himself felt that it was a bit excessive. If you were young, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to handle even ten women, and I might be tired directly. And Moo can come over, and he is strong, and men should be like this!

The Ma tribe is a medium-sized tribe with a total population of less than 150 people, of whom more than half are women. Therefore, Qingma sent all the women of his tribe as long as they were adults, just to be able to increase more excellent bloodlines of the tribe.

Among them, Moo is the one he is most satisfied with. He even arranged for both of his daughters to come over in order to bring more powerful leaders to his tribe.

And what about moo? Feeling that he was about to despair, he felt that he had been treated by the Qingma leader as the head of the Ding tribe, and forced him to keep working hard to create people, which made him almost crazy. But the leader of the family said that if you want to succeed in the exchange, you have to depend on the performance of several of your own people.

Therefore, every time he created a man, he would run over to find Qingma and ask himself how he was doing and if he could exchange it. But Qingma, an old and cunning guy, just doesn't spit out, and keeps letting himself work hard and work hard.

Damn, when is it a head! It's really annoying me, and you're turning your tribe upside down! Looking at the smiling appearance of the green hemp leader, Moo was angry, he really regarded me as a stallion! Even the old woman is arranged for herself, and she is not afraid of whether she can give birth?

"Leader Qingma, it's been two days, and there are already fifteen people, are you satisfied?"

Moo gritted his teeth and finished asking this sentence, waiting for the green hemp leader to reply.

"Haha! Big brother, you are so powerful, satisfied, very satisfied! I want to keep you in our tribe and give you all the women! ”

Hearing this, Mo shuddered suddenly, and couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"Leader Qingma, please spare me! Look at me now, don't make fun of me. Let's get down to business and start exchanging tomorrow? ”

"Okay, no problem! Just for your big brother's performance of forgetting his life, I have to agree with you. As you say, the exchange will start tomorrow. Ha ha! ”

Finally able to rest for a night without being disturbed, after breakfast the next day, they began to exchange with the Ma tribe.

According to the leader of the green hemp, there is a valley behind the Ma tribe, and the mouth of the valley is small and big, and there is a lot of hemp growing in it, and they have it

Ownership of this piece of hemp. Hemp, this is the name of the hemp tribe as this kind of hemp, if Ding Qi hears it, he will be absolutely shocked not to want it, because hemp is a hemp crop with extremely high economic value. It can not only provide food, but also bast fibers to make ropes, etc.

If you can get a large amount of hemp seeds, you will be able to feed more people to a certain extent. This is also the reason why the Ma tribe has been able to exist for a long time. They eat hemp seeds, reduce the time they spend hunting, and focus more on planting hemp, which is a secret of their tribe. It is only because of the close relatives within the tribe that the quality of the tribal population has declined significantly.

Of course, in addition to having hemp, the hemp tribe also collects seeds of green hemp from the surrounding weeds to eat. As for their doctor witch called gastrodia, it is because he is a doctor witch, the closest person to the sky, and their tribe worships the hemp totem, which is because they have regarded themselves as gastrodia for generations, not the Chinese medicine gastrodia.

Because the pottery of the moo belt was deeply liked by the Ma tribe, they replaced half of the large and small pottery that the moo brought. The main things that Moo gets are hemp rope, pockmarked seeds and animal skins, especially pockmarked seeds. As for Moo's request to take some hemp rods with him, the green hemp leader readily agreed, and said that he could bring as much as he could.

During the whole exchange, both parties were happy and got what they wanted. Moreover, Moo also taught them the vine weaving techniques they had mastered, giving them an additional survival skill. As for the skills of firing pottery, Moo just talked about it briefly, and let them learn and understand the production of green hemp by themselves.

In the past three days, Mo told a lot about the deeds of the Ding tribe, especially the city like Ningcheng, which made Qingma and Tianma unable to keep their mouths shut. And when Moo mentioned the leader of the Ding tribe, that is, the desolate god that was spreading among the tribes, they were so shocked that they could only quickly kneel on the ground and bow in the direction of the Ding tribe.

And this is also the reason why Qingma arranged so many women after learning about their identities, they can have a relationship with Aragami, and they are also the people around Aragami, so the children born with the women of their tribe must be healthier and smarter.

Qing Mahjong used them as a tool for childbirth, and it was really a coincidence, but it was rare to be laughed at by people who had a good relationship with them afterwards.

Outside the Ma tribe, Mo and Qing Ma said goodbye to them, and the leader of Qing Ma said that he would definitely visit the Ding tribe before the snow this year, watch the unparalleled Ningcheng, and meet the Aragami who lives in Ningcheng.

Looking at the affectionate eyes of the two daughters of the green hemp leader, the moor's legs sitting on horseback felt suddenly weak. Not daring to look at their eyes again, he kicked the horse's belly violently, and rushed into the dense forest southeast of the Ma tribe first, followed by the rest of the people.

Drive!

Moo prepares to head to the Shanjung tribe and continues to the southeast, finally reaching a tribe called Bei, and then turning back to the location of the Yuanyu tribe. In the middle, he will pass by the Fengyi tribe, and after the exchange, he will quickly join a squad of soldiers stationed there in the Yuan Yu tribe and rush back to the Ding tribe.

The Bey tribe, a remote tribe told him by Nestle, the leader of the Nest tribe, that the road might be a bit far, and there was a two-day delay in the Ma tribe, so they had to rush over as soon as possible.

The camera then pans to Zhuang.

At this time, under the guidance of the golden hook, they were heading to the Xia tribe mentioned by the poisonous scorpion, as well as the southern tribe of the mountain.

The farther south went, the hotter it became, and Zhuang led his warriors through the dense forest, enduring the heat and mosquito bites, trying to find a more convenient way. They are fed up with the temperature and weather and want to get out of this forest sooner.

"Smack!"

Holding Ma Shen and shallow feet, Zhuang who led the team in front of him, stretched out his hand to slap the mosquito that was frantically sucking blood on his face, and then sucked the blood flowing from the wound on his arm that was cut by a branch with his mouth.