Chapter 22: After the War

The night sky was eerily silent, and the mountaintops of the Big Fish Tribe were pitch black, with the occasional cough from the cold of the night. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The cough sounded very abruptly and disappeared quickly. The people were full of fear, "Chief, can they win?" ā€

Time flies so slowly, so slowly that every breath feels like a long time. There were many children sitting around Xingtian, and for these children, it was much safer than in their mother's arms.

Several new men gathered together and communicated with each other in a very low tone. "If the red-haired ones come over, we'll run, these stupid people still think their leader can defeat the red-haired!"

Another older man replied, "Run, why run, when all the men are dead, won't we be the leaders of this tribe again?" The crowd's eyes lit up, and they were very satisfied with the proposal. They don't have the courage to fight against the redheads, but it's not that they don't have the courage to deal with their own kind.

"Those two guys named Xi and Bai Yun are so hateful, they always tell us to dare to do this and that. Yesterday we were asked to cut down branches. When did we do this kind of work when we were in the tribe before! ā€

The conversation between several people, who thought they were very secret, was quietly received by Xi in the dark.

"We won!" Among the tribes below the mountain, torches were lit. Luo Chuan had already negotiated with the people of the tribe, and when he won the battle, Hongmao would light a fire at the foot of the mountain. Xi and Baiyun were not impulsive, but looked at the fire from a distance, and it was indeed the warriors of the tribe who lit the fire. Finally, he let out a long sigh of loss, "Clansmen, the chief, they have won!" ā€

Hearing this, the people on the top of the mountain did not cheer, but many girls cried out at once. It used to be like a cloudy cloud, but now that the rain has passed, the sky is clear, and these are people's tears of joy.

Everyone returned to the tribe, and not a single warrior was missing, not even the wounded. The warriors only cut off the red-haired heads, and threw all the corpses into the river. Looking at the blue-faced and fanged faces in front of them, people almost couldn't believe it. "Didn't the chief kill these people? It's all killed by the warriors! ā€

The eyes of the people who looked at the warriors became hot. Shouted loudly: "Heroes heroes! Hearing the shouts of the clansmen, all the warriors held their heads high.

The women were busy, and they were going to make the most sumptuous dinner to reward the warriors.

At this time, Wind and his scouts also returned to the tribe. Several carried a stick, on which a red hair was tied like a wild animal. If it weren't for the slight heaving of his chest, Luo Chuan would have thought that these guys were carrying a corpse.

Luo Chuan's eyes suddenly narrowed with a smile, "The experimental materials are here!" ā€

"Chief, we didn't catch the beast, we caught a red hair, we can eat!" Feng and the others looked at Luo Chuan nervously, for fear that the leader would really not give them food.

"Of course you can, who else said that the red hair is not a beast? By the way, carry this red fur to my cave and come over for dinner! "A couple of guys are in good spirits all at once." The boss is so good! ā€

During the meal, Xi quietly came to Luo Chuan's side and told Luo Chuan about the plan of the Flying Insect Tribe. "What are you going to do?" Luo Chuan frowned, he is not good at dealing with this kind of thing, if he kills it, of course, it will be a hundred, but what about the labor force of the tribe, what will the people of the Baiyun tribe think?

Xi put his mouth to Luo Chuan's ear. After a while, Luo Chuan's expression changed when he looked at Xi. "I'll go, this guy has become so treacherous!" Xi looked innocent, "I learned it from you, by the way, there is also that red fruit!" ā€

"Go ahead, get ready, and do what you want. I fully support it! Xi got permission and ran away.

The tribal dinner was eaten for a long time, and everyone let go of their stomachs. In a corner that everyone didn't pay attention to, the people of Xi and the Big Worm tribe were talking about something, looking at Luo Chuan and smiling maliciously.

In the second half of the night, Luo Chuan and the tribesmen celebrated, and then returned to the cave with a bulging belly. The light of the Civilization Tree brightened the cave.

"This guy is getting taller again!" Luo Chuan saw the Civilization Tree, and his eyes rolled. He stepped forward and said to the civilized tree, "Sapling, you teach us to hit iron!" ā€

"Well, do you have iron? I can teach you if I have any, but you can also raise the civilization level of the tribe, and I can make the craftsmen in the tribe understand the art of striking iron. Luo Chuan felt more and more that the Civilization Tree was far more than the functions he knew now. And this guy seems to know everything that has happened in the past five thousand years, as long as the things that have appeared in the Chinese civilization seem to be well understood.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Luo Chuan took out two black sticks at once, one was from the previous robbery, and the other was from today's trophies.

The branches of the civilization tree moved lightly, and a thin ray of light shone on the two black sticks, and the light moved slowly along the rods. In Luo Chuan's expectant eyes. The civilization tree spoke: "I'm sorry, these two sticks are not iron, not even metal, after scanning the molecular composition, they are high-density organic matter!" ā€

Luo Chuan was dumbfounded, "What, this stick is organic?" How can it be! "Isn't this thermal conductivity unique to metal? And with such high density and high hardness, where can there be any organic matter.

Obviously, the civilization tree discovered Luo Chuan's unbelief: "Do you love to believe it or not!" ā€

Luo Chuan was deflated, the civilization tree should not lie to himself, and thought that this play industry was something like meteorite, but the result was that he didn't know what kind of play industry was organic, and the alien was a mess of play industry.

Luo Chuan found a few more stones, these were the stones that Qi wanted to boil the color out of. The Civilization Tree scanned again. "Malachite, bornite, chalcopyrite, the substance is copper oxide, sulfide, and by the way, a small amount of tin."

Hearing this conclusion, Luo Chuan instantly became excited. "This is copper, can we make a bronze weapon?"

"Theoretically, yes, the two essential elements of bronze, copper and tin, are there!" The result of the reaffirmation of the Civilization Tree made Luo Chuan's excitement increase again.

"You teach how to refine copper ore!" As soon as Luo Chuan's words fell, a thunderbolt exploded in his mind: "Won't the redox reaction?" Did you feed the dogs with your junior high school knowledge? You don't know the reducibility of charcoal..."

Luo Chuan, who was originally in a high degree of excitement, was like being splashed with a large bucket of cold water. "If you don't say it, don't say it, I'll do it myself later! Sleep, stinky sapling! ā€

The red hair in the cave, who was tied up with five flowers, had already woken up, and when he saw Luo Chuan, the 'demon', he was so frightened that his teeth were big. Luo Chuan, who was scolded, was already unhappy, but when he saw that this guy was still looking at himself, he flew up and fainted again. "Tomorrow Lao Tzu will clean you up!"

This night was not peaceful, Luo Chuan had several dreams.

In the dream, there was a man who was pointed by the sword, and he said that his name is Xuanyuan.

In the dream, someone fights the lion and tiger empty-handed, guarding the health of one side.

In the dream, someone made a car in the rain and led the lost army to smash the Yellow Dragon.

In a dream, someone chases the sun and never falls.

Four scenes appeared in Luo Chuan's dream in turn. The sapling, which had still appeared weak, gradually bore four fruits, and the young branches gradually bent down their waists.