"I know my mistake!"

was poured a bowl of chicken soup by Yang Hao, Yin realized his short-sightedness and admitted his mistake again and again.

"Get up! Just do it well in the future. ”

"In a short time, it's time to rush to the ruins again, you take inventory, the tribe has things that are not needed, and prepare these things."

Yang Hao said slowly.

Yin nodded and said, "Chief, this time to drive the ruins, the warriors of the tribe have to be brought?" In this way, what if the tribe has a strong enemy to attack? ”

"Don't worry about this, I will only take one class this time, and the rest will stay in the tribe, you have to remember that after we leave, we must close the gate, and no one will be allowed to enter and leave at will without your order."

"Yin wrote it down."

"Alright, go down and get ready, and get those two ox carts ready."

"Yes!"

Yin bowed and retreated.

Yang Hao picked up the black pottery bowl on the side and took a sip of water.

muttered: "I hope this method can divide those prisoners of war as soon as possible, and the prisoners of war who are not united are good prisoners of war!" ”

Early the next morning, Yang Hao took all the people of the second class of the canal and Yuan to go to the market again.

Only this time, Yang Hao's goods were no longer only a few skins, an ox cart was loaded with fired pottery, some farm tools, and most importantly, the twelve pairs of new boots.

If this deal can be successfully completed, his tribe will receive a considerable amount of food.

It was still the same familiar and unfamiliar road, and after a month, the roads on both sides of the road were as desolate as before, except that the grass had grown much taller.

Occasionally, wild beasts roam the wilderness, and when they see a human figure, they run away and disappear in the blink of an eye.

Yang Hao disguised everyone as a tribe, and the long-term militarized training made the temperament of the Daqi tribe very different from this era.

This transaction is very important, Yang Hao doesn't want to be seen as a fool, after all, there is another Sanyu country that has already noticed him.

After five days of stop-and-go, the group finally arrived at their destination.

In the ruins, several tribes came early and had already occupied a good position, placing their tribe's goods near the station.

Yang Hao had no intention of dealing with the rest of the tribes, and led everyone to choose a place and start setting up tents.

"Patriarch Yuan!"

At this time, a middle-aged man suddenly shouted when he saw a familiar face.

Yuan looked back, was slightly stunned, and saw that the person who came knew him.

But meeting acquaintances at this time is not a good thing for him at all, but the matter has come to this point, he can only step forward and salute according to Yang Hao's explanation: "It turned out to be the patriarch of Hongshan, I haven't seen you for a long time!" I didn't expect to meet here. ”

The middle-aged man used the etiquette of his tribe to say to Yuan: "The patriarch of the Yuan clan has not seen you for a long time, may the totem bless your department." ”

"May the totem bless your ministry."

Hara also blessed according to etiquette.

After the two finished their polite exchanges, the middle-aged man asked, "What goods are the original clan patriarchs going to exchange this time, and if so, how about the two of us make a deal." ”

"Our department just brought some pottery and skins, and the poverty of the Yuan clan made the Hongshan patriarch smile."

The middle-aged man glanced over there, and saw that it was just as he said, just some common things, so he lost any interest.

"Alas, my life is not easy, there is little rain this summer, there is not much grain in the fields, life is difficult!"

Although Yuan also knew that there was some drought this year, when his tribe was just about to sow seeds, he was served by Yang Hao.

And the Daqi tribe did not have the habit of farming, so he didn't realize this, and after listening to the middle-aged man's words, he reacted, in such a drought year, I don't know how many small tribes will perish, and I don't know how many people will starve to death.

"The meaning of the gods is unpredictable, and I can only hope that the priests after summer can pray to the heavens for rain, otherwise. Alas. ”

Both of them looked like they were concerned, and they were full of worries about the days ahead.

"Patriarch Yuan, in my spare time, can you and I get together, in this kind of weather, I'm afraid the world will not be stable, if you and I join forces, we can also have more hope of survival."

The middle-aged man's suggestion suddenly made Yuan feel a little embarrassed, if he was still the leader, he would naturally support this proposal, but how could he make such a decision now.

"Let me think about this matter."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man looked at Yuan, nodded and said, "Okay, then I won't bother, if the Yuan clan patriarch makes a decision, I will naturally welcome it." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Yuan with a strange expression, and after a polite and polite manner, he said goodbye and left.

"What do you think?"

After the middle-aged man left, Hara asked.

"You know this man well?"

Yang Hao asked.

"This person is the leader of the Hongshan tribe, called Qi Hao."

"Red Mountain Tribe, where is it?"

This name reminded Yang Hao of the Hongshan culture he had heard of, but the Hongshan culture in his previous life was in the Chifeng area, but Yang Hao knew that his current location would definitely not be over there, but such a similar name made him have more associations.

"The Hongshan tribe is in the north of Ze, almost ten days away from my former tribe, and my tribe is quite good friends with this tribe."

Hara replied.

"How's the strength?"

"It's not much different from my people."

Yang Hao was a little uninterested when he heard this, but if he could peacefully recruit this tribe, it would naturally be excellent.

But no one else is a fool, not to mention that he Yang Hao doesn't have the aura of a king, and there is no good thing, how can others bow down.

In the final analysis, it is a matter of strength.

"In this way, you don't rush to agree to him first, if he still insists on the alliance, just find an excuse to deal with the past."

Yang Hao commanded.

Hara nodded in understanding.

Since being promoted to a first-class prisoner of war, he has understood that he has been completely tied to the Daqi tribe, if he wants to live, he can only hope that Yang Hao and these people are lucky enough, only if they become strong, their behavior is not a shame, but a foresight.

After waiting for a day, Yang Hao still didn't see the person with Xiong's family, which made him wonder if he had been fooled.

In the past day, except for some daily necessities such as cloth and salt from other tribes, there was still no one from the Xiong clan.

It wasn't until the third day, when Yang Hao's patience was about to run out, that Yang Hao used to meet the person who rewarded him last time.

Seeing this, Yang Hao hurriedly asked Yuan to go to contact.

"The leader of the lower clan, I have seen a bear nobleman."

He prayed with the most honorable rites.

Yao Yang returned the salute and said, "Patriarch Yuan, are the goods I want ready?" ”