When there are two paths in front of desperate people, one is death, and the other is a better life, few people will choose the road of death, the indigenous people are stupid, not well-informed, but not stupid, people will have fear, timidity and fear, seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, people will want to make their lives better, even if they need to betray their former companions, many people will not hesitate to choose this road.

More than 500 natives were driven by the hope of profit and the whip, day and night began to clean up this great plain, I don't know how many years of the big trees were cut down, the boulders were blown up and moved away little by little, the vast plain burned and disappeared in the raging fire, the ashes will become the best waste of this plain, pieces of farmland have been reclaimed, simple houses have risen from the ground, and the whole landing base is extremely lively and busy.

The fire forced out the beasts that had lived in the grass for generations, and the desperate beasts scattered in panic, some fled into the nearby forest, some fell into the sea in a panic, and many more were sent to their own five internal organs temple by Zhen Thirty-one.

"Whoosh!"

With the sound of a bowstring, a wild boar, as strong as a calf, roared out from behind the tree, and with a mournful cry, it rammed towards the people not far away.

A man stood there wearing a black bearskin, the whole bearskin was neatly split from the middle, wrapping the man's body inside, and the head was impressively the head of the bearskin, which looked unusually fierce.

"I didn't even shoot an arrow to death, and when it was spread, Lao Tzu's face was lost!"

The man muttered dissatisfiedly, took out a long arrow again, and shot it again with a "whoosh".

The approaching boar let out a trembling cry again, and a long arrow appeared again above its head, but the boar's strong life did not end, but the long arrow made the boar's life slowly pass, and the boar roared again, turned around and ran towards the top of the cliff.

"I still want to run, how can Lao Tzu's prey run, chase!"

The boar ran in front, and the man chased after him, rushing to the edge of the cliff one after the other, and the boar found that he had no way to escape, and once again showed his bloody fangs, as if he wanted to fight the man.

"Haha, how can Lao Tzu's wild boar feast tonight easily run away from under his nose, obediently go back with Lao Tzu and turn it into a delicacy!" The man threw away the bow and arrow in his hand, took out the long knife he was wearing at his waist, and rushed towards the wild boar with a scream, the long knife flashed, the man's body changed rapidly, avoiding the frontal impact of the wild boar, the knife light was lifted from bottom to top, and the sharp blade directly split the wild boar's head with a fatal wound, blood spurted out like a spring, and rushed forward under the drive of huge inertia, "boom" hit the soil, the body kept twitching, and the pig whimpered and was unwilling to close its eyes.

"What a difficult brute!"

The man kicked the dead boar, and soon someone came running from a distance, tied up the four hooves of the boar on the ground, put a long branch on his shoulder, and kept flattering words in his mouth.

"Hmmm! Haha, just Lao Tzu can kill such a strong wild boar, if Lao Shi sees it, he will definitely be scared! ”

Suddenly, someone pointed to the sea and said, "A thousand households! Look, what's that? ”

The man looked back and saw two black dots appear on the sea in the far north, "Take the clairvoyance!" ”

This man is really Zhen Thirty-one who stayed on Qiumei Island, these days because of the large-scale burning, a lot of wild beasts have run out of the grass, he is idle and bored, he takes people around hunting, and he can harvest a lot of game every day.

"It's ...... Who is it! The silhouette of two flyships appeared in the clairvoyance, Zhen Thirty-one did not panic, this kind of ship is only available in the Wufeng Islands now, but Zhen Thirty-one couldn't guess who was coming, "Hurry up and get ready to meet!" ”

Zhen Thirty-one hurried back to the landing site, stood on the temporary dock, looked at the flying ship that was getting closer and closer, and his mouth opened wider and wider.

"Why is the master here?"

Zhen Qian stood at the bow of the boat and saw Zhen Thirty-one standing on the dock to greet him, this time he set off from Yakushima, and originally planned to reach the southern tip of Qiumei Island in nine days, but because he met Wei Jian at sea, he was delayed for two days before arriving.

From Wei Jian's mouth, Zhen Qian already knew everything that happened on Qiumei Island, and was basically satisfied with the results of Zhen Shi and Zhen 31's expedition.

"Not bad! A few days ago, I saw Wei Jian at the northern end of Qiumei Island, and I learned from him all about your experience on Qiumei Island, and the battle was not bad, and I have no opinion on your plan, and the method of exchanging salt, silk, and porcelain for the natives is very good, which can break up the cooperation between the indigenous tribes, and can also provide us with a large number of slave ....... ”

Zhen Thirty-one smiled shyly: "Master, I just hunted a wild boar, and how many little wild boar cubs are fresh?" ”

"It seems that you have a fairly leisurely life on the island, won't you be satisfied!" Zhen Qian looked at the bearskin cloak on Zhen Thirty-one and said, "This bearskin is good, you won't be ready to be an Orion here!" ”

Zhen Thirty-one hurriedly took off the bear skin cloak, "If the master likes it, the righteous son will give it to the master!" ”

Zhen Qian stretched out his hand and touched the black and shiny bear skin, he had a polar bear skin, and he had long been unable to look down on the black black bear skin, and chuckled: "If I take your bear skin, you will have a lot of requirements waiting for me, don't even think about it!" ”

"The righteous son is wronged!"

Zhen Thirty-one pouted his buttocks, Zhen Qian knew what he was thinking, he was not a person who could suffer, even if it was the same as Zhen Qian.

"Master, the natives on Qiumei Island are not easy to deal with, not only timid, but also very greedy ......."

Zhen Thirty-one said as he welcomed Zhen Qian to the camp and asked people to prepare meals, while he re-told the matter on Qiumei Island, although he knew that Wei Jian had already said it, but when it came out of his mouth, the meaning was completely different.

"Hmm...... Good...... Not bad! ”

Zhen Qian nodded frequently, everything on Qiumei Island was better than he expected, as for Zhen Shi did not establish a good relationship with the natives on Qiumei Island, it had nothing to do with Zhen Shi and Zhen Thirty-one, outsiders seized the land of the aborigines, if the natives raised their hands to welcome it, what would be a strange thing?

The current reaction of the natives is very normal, the inherent rigid thinking is destined to be eliminated by the times, and Zhen Shi's response strategy is also flexible, seeing that he cannot occupy the southern end of Qiumei Island in a short period of time, he will start to immigrate first, Zhen Qian does not want his subordinates to wait for instructions and reports on everything, which will only lose a great opportunity, in terms of the balance between control and decentralization, Zhen Qian prefers Zhen Shi's decision.