Chapter Forty-Seven: Wolf Mountain News, Is It Friend or Foe?

"Assemble here!" The road repair project was still in charge of Su Zhuang, and Su Zhuang handed over the work of the city wall to the other two clansmen.

Roads are very important to the tribe now, and with the carts, there is a lot more need for transportation, and the roads in the tribe are relatively perfect, but there is no convenient road between them and the other two camps.

The first road to be built is between the Horde and the Greedy Wolf Camp, as the terrain between the Horde and the Greedy Wolf Camp is very flat and not too difficult to build.

Although the distance between the tribe and the Wolf Mountain camp is closer, that area is all mountainous terrain, and it is not easy to build.

Zhu Ke and Dan waited for Su Zhuang's arrangement in the team, and they were a little looking forward to starting construction and building roads.

"Let's go!"

With Su Zhuang's order, the team set off, each carrying a shovel, which was a tool that the tribe had equipped them with, which was distributed before work and taken back after work.

The construction of roads has already been experienced, and now it only takes time.

……

At this time, Su Yu was making up lessons for Bai Yun, her talent was educational, the primary school in the tribe had been built, and someone was needed to teach, and before teaching, the teacher must at least know how to read, otherwise how to teach those children.

"Have you memorized them all?" Su Yu asked, now that he had taught her all the commonly used words and some of the words he knew that were not commonly used.

"Remembered." Bai Yun nodded.

"You can ask your sister about the simple math, she has it all. If there's something you don't understand, you can ask me. Su Yu said to Bai Yun.

"Patriarch, there is news from Wolf Mountain." The messenger hurried over.

"I met people from the big tribe over there in Wolf Mountain, and Captain Yang said that it might be the tribe that had a conflict with Jiang Ziya."

When Su Yu heard this, his face immediately became solemn. This is not good news, but there is no need to worry too much now, they don't know that Jiang Ziya is here.

"There wasn't a conflict, was it?"

"Nope."

"It's good if you don't have it." Su Yu breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there was no conflict, so there was no need to worry too much.

"One more thing, they want to ask us for help."

"Help?"

"Yes."

……

Camp Wolf Mountain.

Yang and his men were confronting a group of people dressed in thick animal skins.

"When did there become a big tribe around here?" The middle-aged man was puzzled, but his face didn't show it.

"Are you from a tribe there?" Yang asked, pointing to the mountains in the distance.

"Yes." The middle-aged man nodded.

"Then why did you trespass into our territory?" Yang asked.

"We're here to find something." The middle-aged man replied.

"Looking for something to find our territory, are you stupid?" Yang picked up the spear in his hand, and pointed the tip of the spear at him.

"We have no ill intentions, please lay down your arms." The middle-aged man was startled, and cold sweat flowed down his back unconsciously.

Looking at the tip of the spear shining with fierce light, the middle-aged man was very afraid, this look was extremely dangerous.

"Tell me why you're here, or I'll assume you're trying to invade our tribe." Yang said very stiffly.

Since joining the tribe, his mentality has slowly begun to change, and he is not particularly timid as before.

The reason for his change was that the tribe was getting stronger, and his faith was rising unconsciously.

"We actually came looking for people, they beat our tribesmen, and they ran away." The middle-aged man looked at the threat to himself, swallowed his saliva, and replied honestly.

"Looking for someone?" Yang suddenly thought of Jiang Ziya and them, didn't they just beat the big tribe and ran away.

These people can't be from that big tribe, right? Yang was a little sure in his heart that they might be from that big tribe.

However, he didn't show surprise, looking at the appearance of these people, he definitely didn't know that Jiang Ziya was in his own tribe.

"If they run to our territory, do you think we won't know? Or do you think they're hiding in our tribe? Yang spoke slowly, and an aura emanated from him, making the middle-aged man a little afraid.

He is still pointed at the tip of a spear, and he speaks as he speaks, can't he put down his weapon and talk properly? The middle-aged man wanted to cry without tears.

"No, no, you misunderstood what we meant, we were really careless." The middle-aged man tried his best to explain, feeling very aggrieved and helpless.

Now more than a month has passed since the time when the sacrifice ran away, and the day of the sacrifice is not far away. In particular, this winter's heavy snowfall has made the tribal shamans think that this is a disaster from heaven, and it is necessary to hold sacrifices and sacrifice more living creatures in advance to pray for forgiveness from the heavens.

The middle-aged man hated this kind of sacrifice to the core, but he was helpless. Every year he had to sacrifice people, he had to arrest people every year, he had long been tired of it, but if he couldn't catch people, he and others had to be taken to sacrifice, and he had seen many teams that had not caught people being taken to sacrifice all of them.

They can't change anything, because it's the decision of the patriarch and the wizards, and their power is too great, even if there are many people who hate sacrifices, they can't fight them.

Yang looked at the middle-aged man and wanted to see how he could explain.

The middle-aged man thought of the sacrifice and looked at the yang in front of him. He struggled and hesitated for a while, and his eyes immediately became firm.

He wanted to cooperate with the Yang in front of him and help him get rid of the danger of being sacrificed. He's had enough of arresting people every year, just to keep himself alive.

He found out that the patriarchs and wizards didn't care about their lives at all, and they didn't care about human lives, and they became devils.

"Do you believe in the gods?" The middle-aged man said he needed to make sure that the helper he was looking for didn't believe in God. Originally, he also believed in God, but when the sacrifice began, he began to doubt God, and now he does not believe at all. Sacrifices are made every year, but they do not change the natural disasters, and God is false.

"What god?" Yang is very confused, he believes in the gods, can this be eaten as food? The patriarch has long made it clear that no matter whether there are gods in the world or not, you can't eat by relying on gods, and you should count on yourself instead of relying on gods.

Su Yu also forbade the tribe to believe in gods, Su Yu felt that it was better to believe in gods than to believe in himself, and sooner or later he would have to have people build a huge statue for himself in the tribe.

"What god do you believe? and it cannot be eaten as food. Yang pursed his lips and answered him very dryly.

"I'd like to ask you for help."

"What's the matter?" Yang didn't believe it easily and asked.

"We come from a large tribe, and every year we need to capture people from small tribes for sacrifice...... We are overwhelmed, and please help us overthrow their rule. The middle-aged man slowly recounted the sacrifices of his tribe.

"Hey, so ruthless." Yang stared at them dumbfounded. Every year, a small tribe of people has to be captured and sacrificed, and there is not only one team, how many people have to die every year.

"This is not our intention, many people in our tribe can't bear it anymore, even we have to be afraid." The middle-aged man said helplessly.