wild trail

Chapter 407
North Island of New Zealand.

Since the fleet left, the ten expedition members who stayed here are the highest officials here.

Facing a group of ferocious savages, they were really scared. Although the captain warned these savages when he left again, these savages really got angry and killed the most recently. Even if the captain came back to avenge himself, It was too wrong to die.

After several people's discussions, for the sake of their own lives, everyone decided to treat these natives as kindly as possible, and try to train some capable men, so that they can help them take care of the slaves of the De'ang people, and protect themselves in times of crisis. .

In the month since the fleet left, the ten people lived in fear and fear all day long, and they had to show a confident look in front of these natives. This kind of life can be said to be extremely difficult.

The monkey's original name is Zhao Mingliang, and because it is tall and thin, it resembles a monkey. Over time, this nickname has become a synonym for it, but no one calls it its original name.

Sitting on the three-meter-high dirt wall, the monkey stared boredly at the crowd as busy as ants, and suddenly felt very bored.

Although his rights are much greater here, the standard of living has indeed plummeted. He will choose the latter without hesitation when he is the leader of a savage or an ordinary citizen of the Xia Kingdom.

In the distance, the red fox and his clansmen, carrying the prey they caught, walked slowly towards this side.

When Houzi saw that figure, his eyes lit up, and if there was anything on this island worthy of his nostalgia, it was this woman named Red Fox.

After this woman washed off the dye on her face, although she was not as beautiful as a flower, she definitely stood out among the group of tanned indigenous women.

Then he hurriedly walked down the earthen wall, tidied his clothes indiscriminately, walked to the city gate, and waited quietly for the red fox to arrive.

After seeing the monkey, the red fox walked up to him and said slowly, "Sir!"

The word "sir" can be said to be the first vocabulary that the natives learned. To them, this pronunciation is a symbol of power. These ten people here all call themselves "sir".

The monkey nodded pretendingly, looked at the prey carried by the aborigines behind the red fox, smiled, and said: "The leader of the red fox tribe is still very powerful at this time, and it is really good that they can catch prey like a crocodile. This piece of leather is suitable for good things, especially suitable for making boots, and if it is handled by the artisans of the Xia Kingdom, it will definitely sell for a good price."

The red fox looked at the monkey in a daze. Although she had been separated from these outsiders from Xia Kingdom for nearly two months, the words she had learned in such a short period of time were still relatively limited. I understand simple vocabulary such as leather, shoes and my own name.

"I'll give you the skin and the prey." The red fox said clumsily.

The monkey probably understood what she meant, he smiled, and said: "These are hours, and the leader of the red fox came from the mountain and he was tired. I'm going to my wife to prepare some food."

As he spoke, he led the red fox towards this simple small town.

Although the red fox didn't quite understand what the monkey was talking about, he understood that these people would not harm him, so he nodded and walked into the city with a few of his clansmen.

Under the conditions of crazily squeezing slaves, the construction of the port was progressing rapidly, and before the first snow of winter arrived, this simple and small port city already looked very good.

The small town is not big, and its scale is basically similar to the pioneering strongholds built by Xia Guo at will. There are only a dozen houses in the city, and the soldiers sent by everyone from Dadahar live in a relatively large house.

After asking the red fox's men to put down the prey, the monkey found a reason to send her men away in order to get a chance to be alone with the red fox.

He took the red fox into his earthen house.

The monkey opened the grass curtain, turned sideways to let the red fox enter the house, and then followed.

Putting down the straw curtains, the house suddenly became very dark. The monkey went to the bed and lifted the straw curtains to block the wind, and went to the stove to light the fire.

With the fire rising, the room became brighter and warmer.

"sit down!"

The monkey brought a wooden pier for the red fox and beckoned her to sit down.

The red fox nodded and sat opposite the monkey.

"Chief Red Fox, what is the purpose of coming here this time?" Monkey spoke slowly, trying his best to make the woman in front of him understand what he said.

The red fox listened carefully to what the monkey said, trying to understand what the monkey meant as much as possible.

"Snow, cold, food, Dadahar, come here." The red fox pointed around.

The monkey frowned. He understood what the red fox meant, combined the words that the red fox said several times, and reluctantly guessed: "Do you mean that the people of Dadahar want to live in the port?" ?”

The red fox understood this sentence, nodded and said, "Yes!"

The monkey stood up, rubbed its chin and began to think, glanced at the red fox's exposed thigh from time to time, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The red fox didn't seem to notice the monkey's strangeness, and followed the look of anticipation on the monkey's figure.

She knew that the conditions here at the port were much more comfortable than living in caves. The mud houses built by these outsiders were very warm, especially the place covered with thick hay. After being burned by flames, it was very warm in the cold winter. warm.

But the people of their own tribe were unable to build these things. With the arrival of winter, the land became more and more hard. Without these outsider tools, they could not even dig a deep pit for one person.

The monkey thought for a while, then sat down again, and said, "Chief Red Fox, you must also know that there are not so many houses here for so many people to live in. I'm afraid this can't be done!"

Seeing the bewildered look of the red fox, the monkey cursed secretly, took out a thin branch from the pile of dry wood, and drew a square on the ground.

Pointing to this square, he said, "This is the harbor."

The red fox looked at the picture and nodded, understanding what the monkey meant.

The monkey continued to spend some smaller squares inside this square, and some people on top of it.

The red fox stared at the picture very carefully.

The monkey painted a mountain outside the square of the port, on which the graphic images of the Dadahar people were drawn on one side, and on the mountain were figures of small people, this mountain represented the Dadahar people.

The monkey pointed at the patterns representing Dadahar people with wooden sticks, and moved along the side from the mountain to the port with wooden pipes, and quickly drew a bunch of people in the port. These small people patterns almost occupied the entire area. big square.

The red fox looked at the picture with a frown, and after a long time, looked at the monkey and said, "Small, port, people, many."

The monkey smiled and said, "That's right, there are too many people and the port is small, so we can't live there."

"Working, big, there are many people living here." The red fox stammered.

The monkey shook his head and said, "No way!"

The red fox looked a little ugly, and said, "Why?"

The monkey pointed to himself and said "Xia people"

Pointing to the red fox, he said, "People from Dadahar! Get it!"

The red fox looked at the monkey angrily when he heard the words, and said, "Soldier, work on the port, people from Dadahar, people from Xia."

Seeing that he was angry, the monkey waved his hand and said with a smile: "Boss Red Fox, don't be so angry, there are ways to do it."

The red fox snorted coldly, sat down again, and said, "What?"

The monkey stroked his chin, looked up and down the red fox, and said with a smile, "The solution is very simple, as long as you Dadahar people become Xia people."

The red fox looked at the monkey with some puzzlement, and said, "People from Dadahar and people from Xia are different."

'I'm afraid the leader of the red fox doesn't know the habits of Xia Guo! 'The corner of the monkey's mouth twitched.

Red Fox nodded.

"In Xia Kingdom, there is an act called marriage."

"What is marriage?" asked the red fox.

"Marriage means a man and a woman give birth to children." Monkey explained.

The red fox suddenly said: "Dadahar also gives birth to children."

The monkey smiled and said, "It's not the same. A married woman only belongs to that man and cannot have children with other men."

"What do you want to say?" Red Fox frowned.

"As long as you marry me, Dadahar people are Xia people, so it's no problem for Xia people to help Xia people." The monkey looked at the red fox wretchedly.

Although this sentence was a bit complicated, the red fox still understood it. The man in front of her actually turned her attention on her, which immediately made her furious. How could she be so humiliated as the leader.

"Xiaren, this is impossible." The red fox said angrily.

The monkey sneered and said, "The leader of the red fox may not agree, but we have nothing to do with your clan's affairs. We'd better maintain the current relationship."

The monkey's words vented the anger rising in the red fox's heart. He sat on the wooden pier and looked at the monkey with gritted teeth.

"You can think about it. The weather is getting colder and colder. When the snow is heavier, even we have nothing to do."

The red fox gritted her teeth, and her face was a little distorted. If possible, she wished to kill the man who dared to threaten her immediately, but reason reminded her not to do so, and the warning from the leader of the Xia people was still in her ears. While echoing, if this man is killed impulsively, it will bring terrible disaster to the tribe.

With a cold snort, he stood up from the wooden pier, opened the straw curtain and walked out angrily.

The monkey stroked the mouse whiskers on his lips, and said with a sneer, "I don't believe you didn't agree."

Slumped, he walked out of his house, watching the red fox angrily summon his clansmen.

The ground mouse who is the supervisor leader here at the port saw that the red fox's expression was not right, and asked quickly: "Boss, what's going on."

The red fox had a gloomy face, and just wanted to tell the story, but she swallowed the words again. She knew that if she told the humiliation she had just suffered, these tribesmen would definitely call these outsiders Kill them all, but this is not what she wants to see.

"It's okay, you guys go get busy, I'll bring the warriors to the tribe first." After speaking, he called the few tribesmen who followed him, and walked out of Tucheng without looking back.

The ground mouse looked at the back of the red fox leaving with a suspicious look on his face. He had never seen his leader so angry before.

Looking around, he didn't find anything unusual, which made him even more confused. He shook his head, secretly thinking that he might be superstitious, and put this matter behind him, yelling at himself to accept it and return to himself In the position, continue to look after those slaves.

To be honest, what the ground rats have listed in the past few months can be described as extremely nourishing. The originally hostile tribes have become slaves who are allowed to drink and drink. Not only have they been greatly satisfied psychologically, but materially, these aliens The outsiders didn't treat them too harshly. The ground mouse observed that the food he ate was not much different from the ten outsiders except for the way it was prepared.As for the way outsiders make food, as long as they ask themselves, they will generally tell themselves.

After trying, the method of those outsiders is indeed much more delicious than the dark barbecue made by their own tribe.

The noise of just resigning also attracted several other expedition members, and they happened to see the red fox leaving angrily.

"Monkey, what's going on? The Dadahar woman seems very angry." An expedition member asked.

The monkey smiled and said, "What's the matter? Of course it's a good thing, and you'll know when the time comes."

"Monkey, you better not harm everyone. We discussed it before. Before you have absolute strength, you can't conflict with these savages. If you do something to anger them, I warn you that you'd better think about it." They apologize," an expedition member warned.

Monkey nodded and said: "Brothers, don't worry, I, Monkey, will not harm everyone."

"It's better like this. If they attack us because of you, the few of us don't mind pushing you out."

When the monkey heard the words, it could be said that his forehead was full of black lines. The warnings from these people made him feel a little uneasy. Looking back now, he was indeed obsessed with sex. If the red fox was angry and led his clan to rebel .

Thinking of this, the back suddenly burst into cold sweat, but the words had already been spoken, Zhizhi bit the bullet and said: "Brothers, don't worry about this, if there is a real problem, wouldn't the woman just have an attack?"

Reluctantly put this matter aside, after the rest of the people left, the monkey wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at the direction the red fox left, and muttered to himself: "I hope this time I won't get away with it."

On the other side, after the red fox returned to his tribe, he sat on the dry grass in the cave with a gloomy expression on his face.

If it weren't for his identity, she wouldn't have taken a look at a person like Monkey, but now, this bastard actually planned to have a baby with her. For so many years, so many strong warriors from the surrounding tribes couldn't get this. How could he let that skinny man succeed in something so glorious.

However, the problem of the clansman's winter is imminent. After seeing the luxurious lifestyle of the Xia people, these clansmen are becoming more and more dissatisfied with living in caves. , will do something crazy.

(End of this chapter)