The cannon woke up, and not long after the operation, he woke up and asked curiously, "Am I dead?"

Chen Mo was doing ideological work with many newly surrendered coalition soldiers, and when he was explaining when the cannon was awake, the cannon was very cooperative and sober.

Chen Mo organized his language, pretended to be very ordinary and pointed at the cannon and said: "See, wake up, my father told me that there is a bone spear inserted by you in the belly of the cannon, and it can only be cured by cutting his belly." ”

"Yes, our chief is the son of the gods, and his father is the gods!" replied, lying by the fire.

The coalition soldiers who originally didn't believe in Chen Mo are now beginning to believe a little, it turns out that the tribe they surrendered to has such a big background, no wonder they can rely on dozens of soldiers to defeat our army of hundreds of people.

Chen Mo saw the coalition soldiers below, and walked to the side of the cannon to observe some normal indicators of the artillery, first of all, the pulse, although the pulse was beating very weakly, but it was still there.

The second is the pupils, which are not dilated, the eyes are weak, and the pupils are also a little dilated, but they are not dilated, which does not meet the symptoms of death.

Chen Mo sighed: I did the surgery indiscriminately, this child can still wake up, it's really good, he didn't die by himself.

Hei Hefeng looked at Chen Mo in surprise, the chief cut the belly of the cannon, and he saw the messy intestines inside, ordinary animals can open their stomachs and roast them on the shelf to eat, and the belly of the cannon was sewn up by Chen Mo with his hair again, and he is not dead yet.

The big old man also rushed over, gently lifted the animal skin on the lid of the cannon, and wanted to touch the wound on the belly of the cannon with his hand, Chen Mo kicked him aside: "What are you messing with, the wound has just been stitched, and it is easy to crack when you move." ”

He nodded knowingly, and asked curiously, "Chief, this is the operation, so magical?" Can you give me an operation? Let me feel it." ”

Chen Mo looked at it with disdain: "Okay, I'll cut your stomach with a knife and pull out your intestines to make sausages." ”

"Sausages, what are sausages?" didn't ask the first half of the sentence, but asked the second half curiously.

"It's a kind of food, made from your intestines, then you will die after it comes out, we will eat your intestines first and then cook you and eat it. Chen Mo paused for a moment, and didn't pay any attention to the roughness that fled away.

"Thank you, Chief. Cannon said weakly.

"It's okay, now that the operation has just been completed, you'd better lie on the ground and don't move, I'll wait for the clansmen to carry you back to the Worrying Tribe." Chen Mo nodded and said.

Now counting the two groups of attacking pit cargo troops, there are more than 800 people in total, so it can be said that most of the male clansmen of the pit cargo tribe are now consumed, and they are using a wave of sneak attacks, and a huge tribe on the south bank can be subdued with a few persuasions.

Then reorganize the army and take down another behemoth: the Chopping Tribe. In this way, his tribe is an invincible majority of more than 3,000 people.

The primitive tribe is constrained by various conditions and factors, and there are only a few hundred people in a tribe, first of all, because their caves are not enough, so they can't squeeze in too many people, so they have to disperse their own people and become their own sub-tribes.

Another factor is food and water, a tribe of hundreds of people, a dozen warriors go out to hunt, enough for a tribe to consume a day or even a few days, and thousands of people, daily consumption is the most important problem.

Now the water army tribe is close to 1,400 people, and daily food and clothing is a big problem, thanks to Chen Mo's small breeding, through the breeding of animals, his tribe barely survives in the primitive society.

It is impossible to maintain the healthy and orderly development of the tribe by relying only on hunting, and it is also necessary to develop through diversification, the first is to turn the grain crops you grow into universal food, and the second is to go out and find other fruits and vegetables that can be grown.

After eating enough berries, Chen Mo found a tree similar to an orange tree in the jungle, although there is no fruit now, but the leaves of the tree are very familiar, and the fruit under the tree is already rotten, Chen Mo has no way to officially determine that this is an orange, he can only use the leaves to judge.

Oranges are a good thing, even if they are oranges in primitive societies, as long as they can eat fresh fruits, Chen Mo is very content, oranges are rich in trace elements, and they are also an indispensable part of the evolution of the human brain.

Therefore, Chen Mo's mission this time is to expand the tribe, the second is to find food crops planted in the postmodern era, and the third is to find various fruit trees that can be planted.

In the worrying tribe, Chen Mo was lucky to find a tree similar to toon, the leaves are very fragrant, Chen Mo picked a little and tasted it, it is indeed full of incense, this is indeed toon, the taste of toon in primitive society is far more fragrant than that of toon in the later century.

I still remember when I was a child, Chen Mo went into the mountains to set rabbits, and found a large toon forest, Chen Mo couldn't wait to pick a large bunch of leaves and stuff them into his mouth, a smell made him vomit directly, this is not a toon, it is a toon.

Regarding the difference between toon and stinky toon, Chen Mo can only distinguish it by smelling and tasting it, there is no other way, he is very stupid, so he can move his mouth, don't do it.

Now there are a small number of pheasants raised in the tribe, including a few female pheasants, Chen Mo thought of toon scrambled eggs, saliva couldn't help but flow down, but now he can only eat toon raw, after all, the eggs now need to be kept to hatch chicks, and when the scale is large, Chen Mo set up a chicken farm, so you can eat scrambled eggs and boiled eggs every day, and now in a special period, you can only endure your hunger.

Time passed quickly, Chen Mo treated a lot of wounded coalition soldiers with the help of the wind, and this time he completely subdued this group of primitive people who had just returned to obedience, but there were more than a dozen seriously injured members, Chen Mo had no way to save them, so he had to watch them die.

The Navy's tribe dispatched more than 60 people this time, and 20 were killed in battle. Chen Mo felt very sad, after all, the compatriots who got along day and night were gone, but the twenty people who died in the battle changed the entire coalition army, and in this war, Chen Mo subdued about 300 people and killed more than 400 people.

Only a small group of routs fled, and there was the previous commander of the coalition army, the commander who commanded the coalition forces to retreat in front of Chen Mo's array, in the chat with the coalition army, he was the chief of the Yi tribe, Yi, and developed in the same way as himself, trading the population and expanding the tribe.

Chen Mo felt that this time he came out, this Yi General was his biggest enemy, he actually learned some of the tricks and techniques taught by Chen Mo without a teacher, although this is an extremely lowly technology in the society of the next century, but in the primitive society, this is already the most superb strategy of radical law.

In the next step, I have to plan how to have a decisive battle with Yi, a cottage apprentice, and Yi will definitely attack the pit tribe and his sub-tribes to expand his power when he escapes this time.