Chapter 387: So This Revenge Must Be Avenged! [1 update]
In the dream, Wang Ge was already fifteen years old, and he didn't know what his current height was, anyway, he was similar to the tallest tree in the tribe, and together with the tribesmen on the mountain and in the middle of the mountain, he was also considered tall.
By drilling wood for fire, Wang Ge had established great prestige, and both the mountain and mid-mountain tribes were more convinced of him.
You must know that in the past, it was the people of the mountain tribe who looked down on the other two tribes, and the mid-mountain tribe also looked down on the tribe below the mountain. Now whether it is the people of the mountain or the mid-mountain tribe, when they see Wang Ge, they are all respectful and nodding their heads.
The people of the tribe under the mountain even worshiped Wang Ge as a god, and basically lowered their heads when they talked to Wang Ge.
And now Wang Ge is giving a demonstration to the clansmen, he uses a flat big stone as a shovel, digging a pit in the ground, although it is not very useful, but fortunately, Wang Ge's strength is strong enough to last, and he soon dug a small pit one meter deep.
"Give it to me!" Wang Ge pointed to the trunks of the trees next to him that the tribesmen had prepared in advance, these trunks were all small trees with thick arms, which were directly taken from the wood, thick and strong.
In addition to the young and strong men in the tribe, the old and young women and children are all watching the construction of Wang Ge with anticipation and worship, and there are also some people from the other two tribes on the mountain who are watching.
After Wang Ge commanded, a bare-ass kid grinned and picked up an arm-thick, two-meter-long tree trunk and sent it to Wang Ge's hand without any pressure.
Wang Ge took the trunk of the tree and inserted it into the one-meter-deep pit as if planting a tree, leaving only about a meter of height on it.
Still using the big flat stone, Wang Ge pushed the pile of soil next to him into the pit, and then beckoned a group of children to come and trample the soil. The children, of course, found it amusing, and jumped around the trunk of the tree, and soon stepped on the soil.
"See? Next, every other punch width, dig another pit and plant a tree trunk. "Wang Ge demonstrated it once, and the next thing is to command everyone to divide labor and cooperate.
It's not okay for these old and young women and children to hunt. But it's okay to do this kind of work. This is the foot of a mountain in the tribal territory under the mountain, and a tree trunk was erected outside the "concave" shaped mountain wall, and then Wang Ge instructed everyone to connect these separate tree trunks with the rubbed grass rope, which became a fence. And also made a separate door.
"Quack! Gala Qua La! "It's a lot of fun for the kids to get into the fence from the little gate and dance and scream.
Wang Ge glanced at the area inside the fence, which was almost more than 30 square meters, which was barely enough.
"Bring more big rocks!" Wang Ge commanded the people. He had already taken the lead in picking up a large stone that looked like a stone roller and put it against the back of the fence, so that the fence could be stronger. The main reason is that the beasts in this ancient world are too violent, not the weak pigs and sheep of later generations.
"Hey! Hey! "The women, young and old, carrying or rolling the big stones, followed the example of Wang Ge, and leaned against the back of the fence. Wang Ge corrected it from time to time, the stone is too big, it can't be too small, it's useless, and it can only be effective if it's tough.
"Rough card! Rough card! Suddenly, someone pointed to the rear and shouted, Wang Ge looked back, and sure enough, the young men came back one by one with the beasts they were fighting.
The big tree is at the forefront. It was he who led the way. All the cubs they brought with them were herbivores, and the largest ones were no more than a person's knee, and they called "hum and chirp", and immediately some children rushed over excitedly to break their necks.
In the past, adults would bring back live animals when they came back from hunting, and they were generally small animals, so that children could be trained to hunt.
But this time he was stopped by Wang Ge: "Don't hurt them, these are our winter rations!" ”
Wang Ge said as he took the two cubs first, held one hind leg in one hand, and threw the two chirping little beasts directly into the finished fence.
The two little beasts rolled and got up and ran. At first, they tried to climb up the mountain wall, but this mountain wall went straight up and down like a knife, and even if they grew up, they couldn't climb up. What's more, it's just cubs now?
Wang Ge saw that one of them was a small wild boar, and the other was a creature like a sheep, with horns on its head, but it was also fat enough to fight like a little wild boar.
The two little ones didn't give up and rushed to the fence again. The little boar landed on the fence and bounced back. My head was a little dizzy, and I couldn't stand on my feet when I was swaying, but the fence was unharmed.
The other fat sheep also lowered his head and slammed his horns against the fence, but unfortunately, due to excessive force, one of the horns broke, and it also fell under the fence at once, "humming and chirping" and could not get up.
Wang Ge laughed and beckoned the people to throw the other little beasts into the fence as well.
"Raise all of these, and in the future, if you catch such a little beast, you will also raise them all. Then we feed them grass or berries, leaves, and so on, and then when they grow up, they will reproduce on their own, and it will be difficult to hunt in the winter, and these are our rations. Wang Ge introduced to the clansmen.
But apparently this time the clan was a little disappointed, because they didn't see immediate benefits. The ancients had no foresight, and they could not understand Wang Ge's intentions. In their opinion, it is better to eat them immediately.
If Wang Ge had just arrived, no one would have listened to him. But since Wang Ge successfully drilled wood to make fire, let everyone eat cooked food, and there was also a bonfire lighting at night, Wang Ge's prestige has been established. So everyone chose to believe Wang Ge, and this matter was implemented.
As for the ancients of the mountain and mid-mountain tribes, some were inexplicable, some were laughing at Wang Ge, and some were shaking their heads and saying nothing, in short, no one agreed.
Wang Ge didn't care about this, and they would know when the time came.
Three days passed in a flash. That night, Wang Ge drove his backgammon and went to the Fengtian base.
Tonight was a good day for him to hold his inaugural banquet, and he brought Guanyin as a female companion. It was also a slim version of the purple suit that Guanyin matched him, with a gold silk embroidered dragon pattern over-the-shoulder on the chest and teeth and claws, which not only highlighted the figure but also was domineering. If Wang Ge is a political leader or president, it must be too public, but as the boss of Heicheng, it is just right.
Guanyin is still wearing a white dress, but it is as elegant as a white lily. Accompanied by Wang Ge, the handsome man and the beautiful woman appeared hand in hand like a pair of golden boys and girls in the black city of Leopard's Mouth.
"Boss, sister-in-law!" Yuan Zhen was followed by Ah Lian and the one-eyed dragon, and the three big men in black suits with an average of more than 1.95 meters and a water greeted them very imposingly, bowing in front of Wang Ge and Guanyin, which immediately attracted the attention of other guests on the air dock.
Wang Ge didn't bother to explain it for a long time, when he was in Wuli Camp, everyone thought that the two of them were two people, especially after coming out of the couple's suite that time. Since it can't be explained, then don't explain it.
Guanyin is happy like a little daughter-in-law who has just passed the door, compared to others calling her "Guanyin sister", she prefers the title of "sister-in-law", and Wen Yan even hugged Wang Ge's arm tighter, as if everyone could feel her happiness.
In a hovering flying car nearby, several eyes stared coldly at Wang Ge who was surrounded by stars like a moon through the car window.
"Xiaoqiang, is he the gangster leader who killed Han Jiang and your father?" A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was sitting on the back seat, although it was a comfortable and fluffy sofa, his back was straight, his feet were shrunk, and he maintained a posture that he could stand up at any time, and his hands were clenched into fists on his knees, and the arm muscles in the sleeves could be seen from the lines of his clothes.
To the average person, this must be funny. This luxury flying car is quite expensive for the comfort of passengers, what is the difference between sitting like this and sitting on a hard bench?
But only those who practice martial arts, especially those who practice martial arts in traditional families and sects, will know what a valuable habit it is. This is exactly a state of mind that traditional martial artists maintain at any time, ready to meet the enemy at any time, there is an old saying that has been handed down is "no one seems to be someone", which is what he is now, of course, in the eyes of modern martial artists has long been out of place, and few people will maintain it, because it is too tired.
"Yes, Second Master. His name is Dawang, and according to the investigation, Young Master Hanjiang died at his hands. As for my father's death, it was because he was besieged by Hua Feng, Ronin, Flying Tiger, Guanyin, and the Great King, who gave my father the final blow, so it can also be counted on his head. The middle-aged man sitting in the front passenger seat replied that his appearance was very similar to that of the mountain master.
When it came to his father's death, the middle-aged man clenched his fists involuntarily, he was Lu Qiang, the son of the mountain master Lu Huishan.
"The other woman holding him was Guanyin, who also participated in the siege of my father." Lu Qiang gritted his teeth and glared at Guanyin, Guanyin's beauty was like exquisite porcelain, and Lu Qiang had the urge to break this porcelain at this time.
"Xiaoqiang, don't worry, our Hong family will definitely let them pay for their blood debts!" The second middle-aged man, who was arrogant and domineering with thick eyebrows and big eyes, comforted Lu Qiang, stared at the back of Wang Ge who was gradually moving away, and sneered: "Tonight, it is the first scene of a good show!" ”
"Thank you, Second Master!" Lu Qiang's voice was a little low, his nasal cavity was sour, and the revenge of killing his father made him almost unable to breathe when he saw the enemy.
"Don't thank me, your father and son are our family." The second master sighed: "Your father's death hurts me and my eldest brother more than the loss of the Han River. So this revenge must be avenged! Alright, let's get ready, and in a moment the party will begin. ”
"Yes, Second Master." Lu Qiang responded with emotion, thinking of being able to take revenge, his fingers were already trembling slightly because of excitement. (To be continued.) )