Chapter 186: The Lines of Intersection
Dorne watched the basket's vanishing back, and didn't come back to his senses until Ozawa slapped him by an elbow on the ribs.
"You'd better not be delusional!"
Of course, Ozawa could see Dorne's hazy affection for Xiao Basket, but who is Xiao Basket, the only girl in the next generation! The pearl of the entire Purple Flower Tribe!
"I didn't!"
Dorn immediately pleaded his case.
"Phew, I told you you better be honest, we're all looking at you!"
Ozawa doesn't have any charming thoughts about Xiao Basket, it's just that they grew up together, just like brothers and sisters, and he deeply feels that Dorne is unreliable, and he doesn't want him to be a pair with Xiao Basket at all.
And Dorne, who originally didn't have any crooked thoughts, was squeezed by Ozawa like this, and his face turned red with anger.
I really want to find a place where no one is to beat him up!
When Daze and Ana arrived at the bazaar with their weapons, Luo Ze had been waiting for a long time, and he lifted the waterproof linen cloth and saw rows of neat hands/grenades/bullets that made people look at it with ease.
"Where's Qianqian? Kaisha brought her milk tofu, and you are not in the clan, and no one drinks the fresh goat's milk. ”
Daze didn't know the situation yet, and the opening was to accurately step on the mine in Luo Ze's mine/zone.
The entire colony was instantly silent.
"Qianqian, in the valley tribe."
Luo Ze put down the rain cloth and looked at Daze with a solemn face.
"What did you say?"
Later, the clansmen were stupid for a long time before they realized that Jun Qianqian had fallen into the hands of the enemy.
"That's why we're going to officially start a war with the Valley Tribe."
Luo Ze didn't have time to explain the situation in detail, the storytelling should be left to others, he had been waiting for the eldest brother to come over, but there were other things.
Weapon upgrades.
"It's all this time, what kind of weapon upgrades are you doing?"
Da Ze listened to his brother's words, and was very puzzled, Jun Qianqian was in danger, and the most worried person should be Luo Ze, why now he didn't want to kill the river valley tribe, but wanted to study new weapons.
"Nor can it be counted as a new weapon."
Luo Ze took out the chariot drawings that Jun Qianqian had drawn before and handed them to Daze to see, in addition to the heavy crossbow chariot, there was also a simple model of the catapult.
"If we lose too many people during the siege of the city in order to save her, she will definitely not be at ease when she returns."
The catapult with a hand/grenade/bullet temporarily became a simple cannon, and throwing shells with this kind of thing did not require the archers to venture into the enemy's range.
"It's too late to make the steel wire string that needs to be used for this thing, and even if I make this thing now, I don't have time to test the power and stability."
Daze understands his brother's desire to keep his personnel as safe as possible, but the plan is good, and how to implement it is difficult.
"Then we'll take the bowstring off!"
Roze had already made up his mind to get this catapult out no matter what.
"Okay."
Daze didn't know how much bowstring it would take, and if it cost too much, the trebuchet wouldn't be as successful as expected, and their ranged attack power would be greatly reduced with crossbow arrows alone.
The patriarch has a life, and Daze can only take the risk and try it!
The valley is in prison.
Lily of the valley is bored alone, so she can only think of something to pass the time, I don't know what Jun Qianqian's situation is now, but fortunately, the jailer Uncle Yong will come to talk to her from time to time.
Uncle Yong felt that such a girl as Lily of the Valley could be locked up in an empty dungeon alone, without any abuse, and that lifeless silence could drive people crazy.
"Thank you Uncle Yong for taking care of our sisters."
Lily of the valley is now sitting next to the fence, which was once Jun Qianqian's favorite position, and Lily of the Valley holds a water cup and softly thanks.
"Don't worry about her, the altar will be fine."
Uncle Yong comforted Lily of the Valley.
"Well, I'm not worried about her."
Compared with this, Lily of the Valley is more worried that she is too stupid and will drag Jun Qianqian's hind legs.
"Has Uncle Yong been a jailer? How many years has it been? ”
Lily of the valley didn't know what to say, she could only talk to Uncle Yong's awkward eyes, most of the topics she could talk about had been said by Jun Qianqian, and she couldn't ask again.
"I've been in the dungeon for more than ten years, and it's rare that the dungeon is empty these days."
Jun Qianqian and Lily of the Valley thought that the guards of the dungeon had always been an idle job, but they didn't expect that the "business" here had always been very good in the past.
"There was a man, a little younger than you, who was locked up in a dungeon for years."
Uncle Yong is also a person who can't chat, Jun Qianqian is not there, and he didn't realize that the story he told might scare people.
The dungeons of the valley tribes are generally held not by wrongdoing members of their own tribe, but by foreigners, some of whom are captives who temporarily settle in the dungeon before being sent to the market to trade.
There are also a few people, spies captured by the river valley tribe, who are locked up in dungeons, and their lives are very miserable.
There was once a teenager who was caught in a dungeon because of spying on the news of the river valley tribe, and the long-term interrogation and torture caused the boy's consciousness to be greatly damaged.
"Intelligence?"
It was only after coming into contact with the Purple Flower Tribe that Lily of the Valley gradually understood the importance of intelligence, but a few years ago, I am afraid that only a battle maniac like the River Valley Tribe would be so keen to spy on the situation of other tribes.
I didn't expect that there were tribes that rushed ahead of them and came to spy on the tribes of the river valley?
"It seems to me that the person just showed up in the wrong place, at the wrong time."
In order to find out where the spy came from and what news he spied on, the patriarch did everything he could, the child was beaten and he didn't look like a man, if someone could really be treated like that, and still not reveal anything, it was really admirable.
But it seemed to him that the boy was more like he didn't know anything, and he wailed helplessly until pain and despair drove him crazy.
"Were the tribes of the valley so cruel before?"
Lily of the valley shivered as she listened, and she looked around as if she could still see blood stains on the walls and around her.
"Then the man was taken away, I think he must have died."
Recalling the tragic situation at that time, Uncle Yong couldn't help but feel that death might be more of a relief for that person.
"What tribe is that person from?"
Lily of the valley rubbed her arm, feeling the coldness around her, as if some wandering ghost was wandering around her.
"We didn't ask where the man's tribe was."
Uncle Yong shook his head, he could still recall the eyes under the bloodstains of that person, a person who was obviously so afraid of pain, but gritted his teeth and did not answer.
"But I remember his name, he only told me, and he said his name was Hyacinth."
Uncle Yong's words hit Lily of the Valley like a thunderbolt.