The location where the van appeared, not far from the Indian tribe, along the riverside path, can be reached in a few minutes. Before Xiao Lin left, he said that he would come back with a batch of weapons to sell in a month, but at that time, he used sign language and drawing, and I don't know if they could understand it.

Now it's fine, Shawlin used a month to raid the Indian language, although it is the Indian language of modern society, but it should be able to be used reluctantly. When they came to the tribe, it was exactly noon, and at this time, the warriors who had gone out hunting also came back for lunch. Because of the limited productivity, they could not afford to eat three meals a day, come together in the morning and go out to work, and only have a little rest time at noon. However, there are still many warriors who have not returned to the tribe, they are still searching for prey in the field, and their lunch is jerky.

The people of the Indian tribes had never seen a wagon, and of course, not in this era. The people of this tribe, in Xiao Lin's opinion, are the kind of isolation from the world, not to mention the things of modern society, they have not even been exposed to white people, otherwise it is impossible not to have a steel weapon. The wagon driven by Xiao Lin was, in their opinion, a huge beast, and one by one the warriors rushed out of the hut, armed with stone axes and wooden bows, and gathered in front of the wagon.

"Friend, friend, don't attack, it's me. ”

Seeing that the Indian warriors were about to attack, Sholin hurriedly stuck his head out of the stopped wagons and shouted at them in the Indian language. Those Indian warriors who nervously confronted the unknown beast were very strange, wasn't this person the strange fellow who had been wounded in the tribe for more than half a month? Didn't he say that he wanted to go back, why did he come back in one day? In fact, Xiao Lin had already discovered that the speed of time on the two sides was different, he took it to the American continent for more than half a month, but when he returned to his home in the 21st century, he found that the time had only passed one night.

"Friend, aren't you coming home? Why are you coming back?"

A tall warrior walked out, put away the bow and arrow in his hand, and asked Xiao Lin strangely. Shawlin still remembers this man, it was he who rescued him from the jaguar with a warrior, and he was also the person Shawlin was most familiar with in this tribe. Xiao Lin listened to his question with great difficulty, and although there were a few modal words that he couldn't understand, he could still understand the basic meaning. It seems that after a month in modern society, only one day and one night have passed here.

"Oh, I'm not going home, I'm going to pick up what I was going to take out and sell. ”

"Hey, brother, don't you know how to speak?"

"No, I couldn't hear or speak because I accidentally ate poisonous mushrooms, and I found the antidote, so I can speak. ”

"So that's the case, no wonder you haven't spoken for more than half a month, this poisonous mushroom is really powerful, fortunately we don't eat mushrooms. ”

"Brother, by the way, what's your name?"

"I told you, yes, you couldn't hear it before. My name is Sai Qunxiong. ”

From the words of the Indian warriors, Xiao Lin heard the phrase of the suspicious name of Sai Qunxiong. He let out a shout at the attempt, and the warrior nodded immediately. It seems that this is his name, and Xiao Lin also told the other party as his name. Although Sai Qunxiong wondered why this fellow clan came up with such a strange name, it was the freedom of others.

"Brother Saiqunxiong, look, can you let everyone disperse, I'll drive the car into the tribe. ”

"The car?"

"Yes, you can think of it as a wheelbarrow, and everything I'm going to trade with you is in the car. ”

"Deal?Brother Shawlin, what goods did you bring with you? We don't need skins now. ”

"It's not skin, it's a weapon, it's a steel weapon. ”

"Great, Brother Shoren, I'll get out of the way at once, you wait first, I'll go find my father." ”

Sai Qunxiong didn't wait for Xiao Lin to react, he pushed away the clansmen who heard the conversation and hurriedly walked towards the tribe. Xiao Lin asked around, and learned that his father was the patriarch here, the most powerful warrior of the tribe. Xiao Lin simply stopped and turned off the engine here, got out of the car and opened the cargo box. Pick out three steel knives and three sets of compound bows, these are made with machine tools, although the steel knife is a little worse than the carefully forged knife, but in this era, it can be described as a divine weapon. The Conform Bow is much worse because the workers are making it for the first time, but it can still form a powerful lethality within one hundred and fifty meters, and for a human without armor protection, an arrow can definitely kill him.

In order to demonstrate the power of the weapon, Sholin spoke to the Indian warriors, and a wooden stake was raised. Xiao Lin first took a steel knife and slashed at the wood, but half of the blade entered in one fell swoop. Then he went about a hundred and fifty away, drew his compound bow, and fired an arrow at the stake, and some Indian warriors ran to see it, only to find that the arrow had sunk into the stump in front of the small half. The power of the steel sword and the compound bow amazed all the Indian warriors present. Even the ordinary people who came around to see the excitement were all shining.

As soon as Xiao Lin finished the demonstration, a middle-aged man rushed up, holding a compound bow and gently rubbing it as if he was holding his lover. Before Xiao Lin could react, Sai Qunxiong smiled awkwardly at Xiao Lin, it turned out that it was his father, a man named Eagle.

"Boy, how do you sell these weapons?"

When Xiao Lin heard this, he showed a treacherous smile, if his comrades-in-arms saw it, they would know that this girl was going to start pheating people again. This unknown Indian tribe is a very civilized tribe, and if it weren't for the low productivity, it would be no different from modern people. If it were a tribe full of robbers, Xiao Lin would not choose to trade, but would have made a gun in modern society and directly robbed it. Although I liked the weapons that Xiao Lin brought, none of the warriors of this tribe came up with guns, of course, maybe they were afraid that Xiao Lin had a very strong clan relationship behind him.

"A war knife, five full skins, or two fist-sized yellow stones. A bow with twenty iron arrows costs ten full pieces of leather or five fist-sized yellow stones. ”

That's right, yellow stone is gold. The Indians didn't know the value of gold, and Shawlin directly opened a sky-high price, but for these Indians, it was actually a very affordable price. There was a gold mine near the tribe, and they could dig it for a few days to exchange for a magic weapon, but they had never encountered such a good thing. As soon as he heard the offer, all the warriors ran away, and Xiao Lin pulled the patriarch Xiongying who wanted to follow, intending to make a good deal with him. The warriors of the Indian tribe did not have the ability to digest it in a short time, and Xiao Lin did not want to stay here all the time, at the cost of five steel knives and two compound bows, he planned to let the patriarch help sell them.