The tin ore was harvested smoothly, and three days later, Lin Huo returned with all the people.

Looking at the more than thirty baskets of tin ore, Wang Lang was very satisfied, and after letting the collection team go down to rest, Oh Ke sent the workers in charge of smelting to smelt and purify these things.

It is not easy to carve a path through the forest, and it can be said to be whimsical without a lot of tools and manpower, but now with this tin ore, this is possible.

A copper mine, a tin mine, allowed the tribe to completely enter the bronze age from the brass age.

The smelters worked all night, but fortunately, the smelting of tin ore was very simple, and it took one day and one night to process this large pile of tin ore.

The next morning, Wang Lang looked at the piles of silver-white metal, and praised these workers very much, and he was very satisfied with the work efficiency.

After breakfast, Mu Feng found Wang Lang.

"Chief, the spinning wheel is ready, now is it time to check." Mu Feng said.

Wang Lang looked at Mu Feng in surprise and said, "Is it done so quickly, didn't you say that it will take at least four days?" ”

Mu Feng smiled: "This is thanks to the figure drawn by the leader, and following this figure saves a lot of time." ”

Wang Lang nodded and said, "Let's go, lead the way ahead!" ”

Coming to the carpentry camp, Mu Feng asked people to carry out the finished spinning wheel.

Wang Lang looked at the spinning wheel more than one meter high in front of him, and his face was happy.

The real thing in front of him was no different from what he remembered, looking around the spinning wheel, Wang Lang squatted down, and my hand shook gently.

The big wheel of the spinning wheel rotated quickly with Wang Lang's shaking.

"Good, this thing can be used." Wang Lang said with satisfaction.

"Chief, how do you use this thing?" Mu Feng asked.

Wang Lang smiled: "You go find some fresh bark and come over." ”

When Mu Feng heard this, he hurriedly ran away, and after ten minutes, he came back with a bunch of fresh bark.

"You tear the bark into strips, the finer the better." Wang Lang said.

Mu Feng scratched his head, called the others, and began to process the bark simply according to Wang Lang's instructions.

After a while, a few people finished processing the pile of bark.

Wang Lang checked it, and although the bark was not torn to the ground, it was barely usable for demonstration.

Wang Lang took a strip of bark and wound it around the spindle.

After doing this, Wang Lang began to shake the spinning wheel, and as the spinning wheel turned, the spindle also began to rotate rapidly, twisting the bark strip into a thin rope.

Spinning requires both hands to be done at the same time, and Wang Lang was a little clumsy to do this at first.

After being proficient for a while, Wang Lang's spinning speed accelerated a lot.

The wooden bench and the others were stunned when they looked at the original strips of bark, which were quickly wound together in Wang Lang's hands and turned into a whole thread.

Although this thing was made by their own people, they were really surprised to see this thing actually used in this way.

After spinning these leather strips into a thread, Wang Lang listened, took the thread ball off the spindle, and said to Mu Feng: "See, this thing is for this, but the thing that will be used in the future will not be bark strips, but hemp." ”

"Is it the seed that the leader brought back?" Mu Feng asked.

Wang Lang nodded and said, "That's right, you can only make clothes with thread." ”

"Clothes?" Mu Feng was a little puzzled.

Wang Lang didn't explain what clothes were, now he really doesn't bother to do these explanations, after the things are made, these people naturally know what clothes are.

After asking Mu Feng to make four more spinning wheels, Wang Lang left here.

Standing on the arrow tower, Wang Lang watched the training of the soldiers for a while, and looked at the grassland in the east.

Now that it has been almost a month since the meteorite impact, Wang Lang's mind can't help but move again after such a long time.

Standing on the arrow tower, Wang Lang's fingers kept tapping lightly on the bricks of the city wall, thinking about whether he wanted to go over and have a look.

"It's been a month, and even if there is radiation, it should be gone now!" Wang Lang muttered to himself.

While Wang Lang was thinking, a soldier suddenly came to report.

"Chief, someone has been sent over from the riverside, and General Lin Huo asked me to inform you of the past." The soldier said respectfully.

Wang Lang nodded and said, "I know, you go down first!" ”

"Yes!"

After the soldier bowed and retreated, Wang Lang frowned and said to himself, "What are the people from the other side of the river doing at this time?" ”

Shaking his head, he walked down the high platform towards the bow and arrow camp of the forest fire.

Seeing Wang Lang coming, Lin Huo immediately greeted him and said, "Lang, another slave has escaped from the river, and it has brought important news. ”

"Oh, the people by the river, bring them here and I'll ask." Wang Lang said in surprise.

Jianya nodded, and called the two soldiers who had delivered the news over.

"Why did they come to you, how did they bring me directly?" Wang Lang asked Lin Huo.

"They arrived in the morning, and the soldiers brought them to me before they found you." Lin Huo replied.

Wang Lang nodded, knowing in his heart that he was probably fiddling with the spinning wheel at Mufeng at that time.

Looking at the two soldiers, Wang Lang asked, "What happened over there?" ”

"Chief, three days ago, another fugitive slave from the Fire Tribe came, and this time there were a lot of them, and after the Wuyun Village Chief counted them, he determined that there were forty-seven of these fugitive slaves." The soldier replied respectfully and hungrily.

"Forty-seven people, how can there be so many." Wang Lang was taken aback and looked at the soldier in disbelief.

"Forty-seven indeed." The soldier affirmed.

Wang Lang frowned and said, "I heard that they brought news, you can tell me in detail." ”

"The fugitives said that the people who helped them escape told them that when they arrived at us, they told the leader that the Fire Tribe and the Flower Tribe had formed an alliance, and it would not be long before the two tribes would unite to attack here." The soldier said slowly.

This news made Wang Lang stunned, frowned, touched his chin with both hands and thought for a while and said, "Is there any other news?" ”

The soldier shook his head and said, "That's all the news brought by the fugitive slaves, General Jianya asked me to ask you what to do about this matter, whether you want to send reinforcements to the other side of the river." ”

"I know about this matter, you two go down first, Lin Huo, and send someone to entertain them well." Wang Lang said.

After the messenger went down, Wang Lang called a soldier and said, "Now go and call all the officers above the line." ”

When the soldier heard this, he saluted Wang Lang and ran out in a hurry.