wild trail

Chapter 212 To go or not to go?
After listening to Wang Lang's explanation, Jian Ya congratulated Lin Huo enviously.

Lin Huo picked out a few that he was most proud of to accept, and asked them to show off his long-term training results.

These archers have undergone long-term training, and their archery has made rapid progress. It can be said that their arrows have never been missed. The onlookers applauded again and again.

"How about it, how does the tribal army compare to before!" Wang Lang laughed.

"There is no comparison between the past and the present. If there were so many people last time, none of them would be able to escape." Jian Ya said regretfully.

"As long as we are well prepared, we will settle things with them in the future." Wang Lang said in a deep voice.

Jian Ya heard the words, his eyes lit up, and he asked quickly: "What are your plans, to attack the Raging Fire Tribe?"

"I have this plan, but I have to wait for a while. After you go back, hurry up and train your soldiers. Then we will take down the Raging Fire Tribe in one fell swoop." Wang Lang said slowly.

"Hey, don't worry! Lang, I will definitely make my soldiers as strong as the warriors I train." Jian Ya said confidently.

Wang Lang nodded and said, "That's good, let's go, it's getting late, we'll be ready for dinner later."

When Jian Ya and the others heard the words, their stomachs growled suddenly.

"If you don't mention eating, I'd have forgotten about it. This time I have to eat a big meal. From last night until now, we haven't eaten a single grain of rice." Jian Ya laughed.

"Don't worry, rice meat is enough!" Wang Lang laughed.

Back in the tribe, Wang Lang asked Jian Ya: "How are those fugitive slaves doing?"

"What else can I do? Of course it's used for work." Jian Ya replied casually.

"Then have there been escaped slaves coming over recently?" Wang Lang asked.

Jian Ya shook his head and said, "No, it's not easy for slaves to escape. I guess slaves have always escaped these few times. What measures should the Raging Fire Tribe have taken?"

Wang Lang nodded, agreeing with Jian Ya's conjecture, these fugitive slaves were nothing to him, and he didn't take this matter very seriously.

"When I mentioned this, I remembered, Lang, what happened to the Ugwu sent by those slaves last time." Jianya asked.

"That thing has been planted, and it's useless for the time being. It will take a while to see the effect. However, this thing is not called Ugu now, but a potato!" Wang Lang said slowly.

"Potatoes?" Jian Ya clumsily said the strange name.

"Well, it's called Tudou." Wang Lang nodded.

"Why is it called such a name, why is it so awkward when you say it?" Jian Ya asked with a frown.

Wang Lang smiled and said: "It's good to get used to it. When it comes to our tribe's things, they will naturally have our tribe's name. How can we use the same name as the Agni tribe?"

Jian Ya thought for a while, and felt that what Wang Lang said made sense.

A few people chatted for a while, and the sky gradually darkened.

Both the soldiers who were training outside and the workers who were working stopped their work and waited for the food prepared by the women in the evening.

Several leaders of the tribe sat together and ate the food served by the women. The delicious pieces of meat were eaten in their mouths.

"Come and try, this pickled cucumber!" Wang Lang put a pickled cucumber into the bowls of Jianya and Heishi, and said.

"Is this the cucumber?" Jianya asked curiously.

Wang Lang nodded and said, "This food is a bit salty, so don't overeat when you eat it."

Jian Ya heard the words, looked at the pickled cucumber in the bowl, and tasted it cautiously.

The unique taste of pickled cucumbers instantly conquered Jianya's taste buds.

"Lang, this food is really delicious." Jian Ya said.

"That's right, leader, why don't you give some points to Linhe for such a delicious food." Heishi also echoed from the side.

"No problem, when the next batch of cucumbers is received, I will send some to you so that you can plant them there too," Wang Lang said.

Hearing this, the two nodded in satisfaction, and didn't bother to talk, they ate a whole pickled cucumber in the blink of an eye, and Wang Lang didn't even have time to organize it.

"Who, water, bring me some water."

"Give me some too!"

The two of them who finished eating the pickled cucumbers suddenly felt dry mouthed, as if they had swallowed a big mouthful of salt.

The embarrassed appearance of the two made everyone laugh and ridicule the two foodies.

After drinking some water, the salty taste in the mouth became much lighter, and the two of them breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Didn't I tell you that this thing should be eaten little by little, especially when drinking porridge, it's best to have one." Wang Lang said.

"Who would have thought it would be so salty, it seems that this food is not suitable for eating more." Jian Ya smashed his mouth and said.

After a simple dinner, Jian Ya and his party rested overnight. Seeing that there was nothing wrong here, and seeing the strength of the army in Yan Village, they hurried back to Linhe Village with their people the next day.

After Jianya left, the tribe returned to its previous life.

Construction, training, planting, everything is going on in an orderly manner.

After finishing the processing of the wooden boards, Mufeng began to devote himself to the production of vehicles.

He is still at a loss as to the improvements Wang Lang mentioned. After he is busy every day, he will rack his brains to think about these problems, but so far, he still has nothing.

The production progress of the vehicle is very fast, and the most difficult part is the processing of the axle. Although the axle is just a piece of log, there is nothing complicated, but the tree used to make the axle is the kind of hard wood, often two wheels Only when everything is done can an axle be processed. One can imagine how difficult it is.

Since the introduction of new vehicles, whether it is transporting soil or harvesting pasture, the efficiency has increased many times compared to before. The pasture for feeding giant deer used to be harvested by many people together, and then carried back in bundles.

This method is very time-consuming and labor-intensive, but with a flexible vehicle, only two people are needed to drive a vehicle, and it takes half a day to collect enough grass for giant deer to eat for two days, which saves the tribe immediately A lot of manpower was put down.

Ten days later, the damage caused by the meteorite impact was gradually repaired, and the injured soldiers, except for those with broken legs, had all returned to the army for training.

Wang Lang looked at the direction where the meteorite fell, with a hesitant expression on his face. He didn't know if there would be any danger in the past, but the temptation of the iron meteorite made him a bit in a dilemma.

Even though the iron meteorites that fell were small, such meteorites with extremely high iron content were priceless as long as they were made into tools and weapons.

(End of this chapter)