"Yes, Healer. Do the leaders of the Baipu tribe and the others want to ......?"

Yan didn't finish his words, but the palm of his hand made a downward cutting gesture.

The fire slurry looked at Yan's gesture and did not speak. He understood what Yan meant, that is, he wanted to hide the skills of the two artifacts that his tribe had obtained, including basket weaving and rope rubbing, from other tribes.

"I know what you mean, you're worried that this secret will be known to the other four tribes. But in the long run, there is still room for this Pu and his tribe to exploit, at least they are still a medium-sized tribe that can be loyal allies of our tribe. Besides, no one knows this secret yet, and the Baipu tribe can say to the outside world that their axes and saws were snatched by the cannibal tribe halfway, and our Yanhuo tribe got the axes and saws from there after fighting the cannibal tribe, which is our trophies. ”

The idea of the fire pulp is very fast, and he actually finds the excuse in his thoughts, which seems to be somewhat reasonable, seamless, and has no loopholes to catch.

"Understood, Witch Healer. I'll go and confess to Pu now, and arrange a place for them to live. ”

Yan nodded yes, and then saw the Witch pick up the three bronzes and hand them to himself. Yan hurriedly reached out and took it.

"Yan, from today onwards, these three bronze artifacts will be in your hands, use them carefully so as not to damage them. In addition, some of those pottery were selected and handed over to Pu, and then some more animal skins were given to them, and people brought such good things, we must always show something. ”

"Just do as you say, I'll arrange for someone to bring them three clay pots and ten clay bowls, and as for the clay pots, give them one too!"

Yan is very respectful in front of the Doctor Witch, not only because of his age, but also because the Doctor Witch is the spiritual symbol of the tribe and the messenger who can communicate with the heavens. Although he is also a tribal leader, the awe that is deeply rooted in his heart has been imprinted in his bones.

"Hmmm! OK. Yan, you are the leader of the tribe, you can decide these things yourself. You also have to grow up as soon as possible, come up with more of your own ideas, and we will discuss it together. Especially with the Ding tribe, we can't take it lightly. You and I both know that the legend of Aragami is not groundless, and now it has come true. If we want the tribe to have a better development, we should learn from the Ding tribe. ”

"The Witch is right, I'll arrange it now."

As a person who took over the leader of the tribe halfway, Yan was still a little powerless when managing such a large tribe. The previous leader was ambushed by a saber-toothed tiger while hunting, and died tragically under the tiger's claws, and he was the most powerful clansman under the leader at that time, so he should be the leader.

But he really didn't expect that the leader of the tribe would have to take care of so many things. Fortunately, with the help of the witch, I gradually grew up. Unlike the water abyss of the Blackwater tribe, he has more autonomy, mainly because he needs to grow up quickly.

Yan quickly arranged for someone to come over, take out all the pottery, and after giving some to Pu, the rest was handed over to some of the older women in the tribe, who followed the people brought by Pu to learn how to cook meat and water. At the same time, urge the tribesmen who are learning to weave to study hard, and apply the knowledge they have learned as soon as possible, so that there are more tools that can be used in the tribe.

On the other hand, he urged his tribe to make bows and arrows, and to step up efforts to improve the bows and arrows currently used by the tribe.

This is Aragami

The tribe he leads, a magical tribe, and the leader of an intermediate tribe like Pu can learn so many useful techniques, if he also goes to the Ding tribe, can he learn more useful knowledge?

The next day, Yanhuo Tribe, the leader of the Yanhuo tribe, who had been thinking all night, came to the place where the cave medicine Wu usually lived, and expressed his intention to go to the Ding tribe.

"Hmmm! Yan, you've grown up! Go ahead and do what you want! Pick some good tribal warriors, bring our stockpiled hides, and spare slaves, and exchange as many goodies as you can from the Ding tribe. Let God bless you! ”

Yan received the approval of the healer and immediately went out of the cave to gather men and collect resources and slaves for exchange.

And at Yan's destination this time, a crisp sound sounded in the Ding tribe. Two squads of warriors patrolling inside and outside the tribe rode in the direction indicated by the sentry on the watchtower, where five or six men were galloping towards each other.

On the watchtower, the thing that rang was a small bronze bell. This is a bronze bell that Ding Qi arranged for the red deer and their group of people responsible for making bronze objects to create after a period of exploration.

The bronze bell was cast using a sand casting mold, which took the carpenters three days to hollow out a tree trunk. Under the guidance of Ding Qi, they all dug it out little by little, and then put it into a specially made wooden box, and made it seven or eight times with the sand turning method before finally succeeding one, which is not easy.

The production of the bronze bell has also changed the previous way of knocking on the bronze plate to warn, and the range of the alarm is wider and the penetration is stronger, which is more powerful than the horn.

Soon, two squads of warriors surrounded the five or six knights and rushed to the courtyard, where Tinch was thinking.

Recently, the work of the tribe has been progressing rapidly, and the construction of the houses within the city walls and the drainage ditches on both sides of the avenue is nearing the end, and most of them are carrying out some finishing work under the arrangement of their respective team leaders, including removing excess bricks, dirt, etc.

On the main road, craftsmen are working hard to cut some excess stones into stone slabs of suitable sizes, paving the stone slabs on the avenue with the staggered seam method, replacing some red bricks, which makes people feel proud and proud.

As for the painting of the dragon totem, it has already been completed, but it has not yet been opened to the tribe, otherwise the tribal hall will be particularly chaotic.

Herod~

The horses stopped outside the courtyard and neighed, as if to greet the herd of horses behind the courtyard.

However, before the horse could hold its ground, the man on the horse jumped down, and the red scorpion rushed into the courtyard to report to the tribal leader. The red scorpion only learned that the leader was in the courtyard of the tribe, pondering something extraordinary, only after being told by the warriors who had just greeted them.

The red scorpion ran to the door of the cabin where Ding Qi was, bowed down, and said to him:

"Chief, we're back. Save the rat, he's seriously injured! ”

Ding Qi, who was boiling things in the wooden house, heard that the rat was injured, so he quickly stood up and said to the red scorpion:

"Hurry up and send the rat over, and I'll ask him how he's doing."

As soon as Ding Qi finished speaking, the four-faced warrior had already helped the mouse and sent him to Ding Qi.

"Where did it hurt?"

Ding Qi looked over and over again, but he was not in a hurry

Locate the injured area.

The rat hissed, and quickly took off the animal skin and pointed it to Ding Qi:

"Chief, don't drag me on my clothes. I've got a broken arm, it's a bit of a problem, you can see what to do with it. ”

A rough fracture disposal method was placed in front of Ding Qi, which made him hate it so much that his teeth itched, who bandaged it, it was so ugly, and I don't know if it was misplaced.

"Well, it looks serious, and I need to help you get treatment as soon as possible. You wait. ”

After saying that, Ding Qi ran to his cabin, took out a backpack, and took out a piece of aspirin and iodophor from it and brought it to the rat.

"Come, open your mouth!"

After saying that, he threw the aspirin into the mouse's mouth, and then scooped out a bowl of water from the clay jar next to it and fed it to the mouse. It is not until after the rat has swallowed that the attention is on the rat's left arm.

"Rat, do you want to heal the broken bones?"

Ding Qi asked at the mouse, but there was a hint of unbearability in his expression.

"Of course, Chief, you can treat me quickly, I'm sure."

"Good!"

Ding Qi slowly slid his palm over the fracture of the rat and pressed gently in the direction of the bone. After three or five back and forth, he finally determined the fracture of the rat. Now the two broken bones need to be broken and put back together, and then simply bandaged with a wooden stick.

"Mouse, did you gain anything from your departure this time?"

Tinch made the rat lie down on a leather mat, talking and attracting the rat's attention.

"Harvest? It's still quite a lot, and the leader of the force tribe seems to be... Yes! ”

Before the rat could finish speaking, Ding Qi slammed into the rat fracture tribe with his fist.

"Bang~"

"Ahh

After the rat shouted, he immediately lay down on the ground and fainted directly.

Seeing this, Ding Qi held its upper arm with his right hand and stroked it back and forth along the arm a few times, especially the position where the rat was injured, Ding Qi took care of it.

Click!

Only a few crisp sounds were heard, as if the door lock was closing, and it was Ding Qi who borrowed his powerful fingers to pinch back the misplaced bones of the rat and fix the position.

"Ahh

The sharp pain in his arm woke the rat from its stupor, and it screamed, but before it could scream a few times, it heard a bang, and the rat bent its head and continued to pass out.

This scene made several people around him have goosebumps all over their bodies, and they were silently praying for the rat in their hearts, hoping that he wouldn't hurt too much!

Seeing that this crude method of treating fractures worked, Ding Qi hurriedly used a cotton swab prepared in advance to dip some iodine on the arm of the rat to disinfect and prevent the arm infection.

Then he took two wooden planks from the hands of the red scorpion beside him, clamped them on both sides of the mouse's arm, and then wrapped a slender strip of animal skin around the sides of the board to fix the planks and his arm so that they would not fall off and slide.

Finally, the rat's arm was put into the previous animal skin triangular scarf for the final fixation, and this rough method of bone grafting was finally successful. As for the thoughts of the person concerned, Ding Qi didn't ask or think about it, including what the rat hadn't finished speaking.

In fact, he learned this method of bone grafting in the special reconnaissance company, and he also encountered comrades with fractures when he went out on a mission, and in the end he used such a crude method for treatment. Not to mention, it works!