Wang Lang's words made Qi Yan curse in his heart, but if he didn't make a decision at this moment, then he was likely to die here immediately.

"I agree to your terms, and I will send my retinue back." Qi Yan said slowly.

"Very well, you can stay here until the first batch of Ugu arrives! Lin Huo, take him down and take care of him. Wang Lang said.

When Lin Huo heard this, he immediately led two soldiers to escort Qi Yan to the dug cell and imprisoned him and his entourage.

"Heijiao, it's just right to come, today it happened that Kong Yi delivered a batch of good things, this time you have a good mouth." Wang Lang said to Heijiao with a smile.

When Heijiao heard this, his face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly asked, "Chief, have you found anything delicious here?" ”

"You're done at night, and you've worked hard along the way, so go down and rest for a while!" Wang Lang pretended to be mysterious and said.

Heijiao looked at the others suspiciously, only to see Kong Er looking at himself with a smile.

This greatly increased the curiosity of the black horn, and the master saw that none of them wanted to say anything, so he could only suppress his curiosity and rest under the grass hut with his soldiers.

"Chief, this fire tribe seems to be afraid of us!" Kong Er said.

Wang Lang smiled: "Defeated by us twice, if they dare to provoke, it is really too stupid." ”

"Will they really give us potatoes?" Kong Er asked.

"They will definitely accept my terms, and since they are in such a hurry to make peace, I guess something must have happened on their side, afraid that we will suddenly attack them now." Wang Lang analyzed.

Kong Er nodded as if he didn't understand, and then said, "Chief, this time I brought back two carts of fruit, should we make it into flour." ”

Wang Lang nodded hungry and said, "Just do it, these flours must be packed in dry animal skin bags or clay jars, if they encounter water, they will not taste good." ”

Kong Er nodded, left Wang Lang, and was busy arranging for people to process the fruits of those bread trees.

After everyone else left, Wang Lang picked up the copper brick, checked it with his hand, and chuckled: "This copper brick is converted according to the weight of another world, and it is estimated that it weighs two catties, and nearly three thousand catties of Wugu should be enough." ”

Immediately, the copper brick was put away and sent to the smelting workshop.

The beggar who was imprisoned in the cell said to his entourage with a serious face: "I guess I can't go back, you must tell the leader the truth about the situation here after you go back, this tribe is not something we can compete with, let the leader be cautious." ”

The entourage nodded and said, "Beggar warrior, don't worry, we will definitely convey your words to the leader." ”

"Very well, you must be careful on the road." Beggar asked.

In the evening of the same day, Wang Lang asked these entourages to be let go, these people are dispensable to him, and it is just a waste of waste to be locked up here, and it is enough to keep an important hostage.

In the evening, the leaders who stayed in the river happily ate the noodles made of baobab fruits, and ate heartily one by one.

"Chief, this thing is so delicious, can I bring some back before I leave?" Heijiao asked expectantly.

"Of course you can, but it's not a lot of it, and you can only eat it once in a while, and you can't use it as a staple food." Wang Lang said.

Heijiao smiled: "Eating such a good thing once is a gift from the gods, if I can eat it every day, I would rather live for a while." ”

"You go back this time, let the dark clouds send some people over, this fiddling has made new spearheads and arrows, let them bring all the previous weapons and replace them with new ones." Wang Lang said slowly.

"New weapons?" Heijiao was startled when he heard this, and hurriedly asked.

"It's not a new weapon, we found tin ore here, and the new weapon is just copper with tin added to it." Wang Lang explained.

"Copper with tin, my God, that thing is incredible, so the strength of our tribe is much stronger!" Black Horn exclaimed.

"I told you before that the future of the sun will be our fields, our pastures, and now it's just the beginning." Wang Lang said heroically.

When several people heard this, their blood boiled, and their mood was agitated, and they quickly stood up and saluted Wang Lang and said, "I will swear allegiance to the leader." ”

Wang Lang nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand to let a few people sit down, and said, "Although our tribe seems to be powerful now, there are still many enemies who can threaten us, so we must not be careless. ”

Several people listened to Wang Lang's teachings with serious faces.

Early the next morning, Heijiao returned to Linhe with the flour from the Liang pottery jar.

Time flies, and March has passed in a blink of an eye.

During this time, the corn had been harvested, new corn had been planted, and all but one of the lesser ceratosaurs had grown healthy to more than a meter tall.

A month ago, the Fire Tribe finally sent someone to the Ministry of Salt, this time, they took a large number of slaves, delivered 200 catties of potatoes, and exchanged these precious grains for a short period of peace, and exchanged the beggar for a return.

With these 200 catties of potatoes, the ones that were planted in the vegetable field before are not so important.

Since obtaining the 200 catties of potatoes, Wang Lang immediately sent people to germinate these potatoes according to the way he taught them, and planted them half a month ago, and at this time, fresh seedlings had grown in the field.

What makes Wang Lang most happy is that the hemp planted grows gratifyingly, so much hemp means that soon, he will be able to make the first clothes in the world, which makes Wang Lang very excited.

On the other side of the forest, it took more than three months for everyone to finally build two roads in the forest, which can be said to have been paved with the blood and tears of slaves, and nearly 100 slaves fell on these two roads.

When the road was built, not only the people of the tribe rejoiced, but even the surviving slaves breathed a long sigh of relief, knowing that the hardest work had been done and that their humble lives could survive.

The completion of the road means that the salt department finally has the ability to penetrate into the jungle, and the abundant resources in the jungle can also be used.

On the day the project was completed, Wang Lang led his people to carry out a large-scale ritual of worshiping the heavens, announcing to the gods and the world that human beings could conquer nature and transform nature, and that the seedling of civilization had begun to grow vigorously in this world.

With a road, it had to be used, and seven or eight deer carts lined up in a long line in the direction of the orchard, and the large-scale collection officially began on this day.