1635 Han style rises again

Chapter 112 Tribal Merger?

Lai Si slashed down an aborigine in front of him with a knife, kicked another aboriginal wielding a wooden stick to the side with his left foot, and then took two steps back, panting heavily, staring at the dozen or so people who were already showing timid expressions on the opposite side. Aboriginal.

Almost, his grandma, Lai Si turned around, glared at the vassal natives who were following behind, and waved his left hand, signaling them to follow and rush up.

The natives behind him hesitated for a moment, then each held a sharpened wooden stick and rushed over.Lai Si breathed a sigh of relief, and let out a long breath with a pillar knife in one hand.Old Yutou, you bastard, several times in a row, let me take the lead.Fortunately, the opponent is too weak and the weapon is too poor, otherwise I would have died several times.

For more than ten days, Lai Si, Lao Yutou and others defeated three small indigenous tribes with less than a hundred people.At the beginning, they wantonly killed the natives, plundered their food, and drove them away in all directions.

When the third indigenous tribe was broken, Lai Si suddenly came to his senses and stopped the killing of Lao Yutou and others in time. He tried to recruit those natives who did not dare to resist, and coerced them into the inland.

Because, he found that no matter how he tried to please Old Yutou, he was always sent out to take the lead when he encountered the indigenous tribes.This approach made him secretly startled.Could it be that this old Yutou was thinking of using a knife to kill people, consuming himself in the killing of the aborigines.

Therefore, as the old Yutou's cannon fodder, Lai Si also needed to find his own cannon fodder. Then, he had to recruit some of the natives and use them for him.

"Lai Si, you did a good job!" Looking at the aborigines fleeing in all directions, the old Yutou led fourteen of his subordinates into the camp of the aborigines leisurely.

"Master Yu, next time, can you stop letting me take the lead!" Lai Si grimaced, with his right hand covering the wound on his left shoulder, "I, the fourth, almost confessed here today..."

"Hey, are you injured?" The old Yutou walked up to Lai Si with concern, looking at the left shoulder that was oozing blood, "Hurry up and bandage it up!...Lao Si, the last few battles, he has become more and more brave! "He didn't respond directly to Lai Si's topic at all.

What the hell, no matter how brave you are, you can't stand your consumption like this!Well, hurry up and gather those natives who haven't escaped yet, tame them a little bit, and they can go forward to die for us next time.

Lai Si and the others were more than 150 kilometers away from the sea at this time, almost near the small town of Adelaide River in the Northern Territory of Australia.But Lai Si believes that we must continue to move inland.He knew that there were horses in Jianye City, and it would take less than two days to ride a horse from this distance.

Walking in front of the more than twenty subdued natives, Lai Si squeezed out a smile.He took some of the collected dried meat and distributed it to them.Also imitating what the old boss Kang Yongzu did, he patted the aborigine on the shoulder and beat the aborigine's chest twice.A group of natives stared at him curiously.However, for the dried meat given by Lai Si, he was very happy.

"What a bunch of stupid savages!" Lai Si waved his hand to signal these subdued natives to detain those tribal savages who had given up resistance.He walked to a big rock and sat down.

"After a few more battles, the knives will be useless!" Looking at the long knives full of curled blades, Lai Si couldn't help but sighed heavily.Losing the long knife meant that he no longer had the power to crush the aborigines.No way, I have to learn from those savages, pick up a wooden stick, slowly sharpen it on the stone, and use it as a wooden spear.

Lai Si knew that if he asked Lao Yutou for a knife, he would definitely be rejected.There are fifteen of them, only nine knives, and there is no supplement, if one is worn out, one will be missing.

"Master Yu, do you want Lai Si to take the lead next time?" Old Yutou asked carefully as he followed behind him.

"Of course! Such an easy-to-use vanguard general, wouldn't it be a waste not to take the lead!" Old Yutou walked, searching for the "possessions" left behind by the fleeing natives.

"Then... he must hate you, Master Yu!"

"That's natural!" The old Yutou said indifferently: "He is the only one of us who is not with us. If we don't order him and consume him, why don't we let our brothers work hard?"

"Master Yu, be considerate of the little ones!"

"Take a few people to the savage captives, don't let Lai Si gather the savages by himself....We also need some people to order!"

"Don't worry, Master Yu, let's save it!" He said, calling out to his companions, and walked towards the group of captured natives with a knife in hand.

Holding a knife in his left hand, Chen Dalang walked carefully into the camp of this indigenous tribe.

As far as the eye can see, there are all traces of being burned, and the few thatched cottages that have not been burned have also been artificially pushed down and trampled.Dozens of corpses of native people were scattered around, obviously dead for at least two days, emitting a foul smell.

According to Niu Hu's deduction in Jianye City, there may be a relatively powerful force deep in the interior, and they seem to be looting and slaughtering the nearby indigenous tribes.Therefore, in order to find out the specific situation, Yu Fukun sent two groups of three people each to investigate in two directions, east and south (north and west are the sea).And Chen Dalang and his group are investigating the depths of the southern continent.

"Da Lang, did you find anything?" Hu Pingjiang came from another direction.

"No....This camp is considered abandoned and unusable." Chen Dalang shook his head and stood up.

"I didn't find anything there, but looking at the traces, there are not many enemies who attacked." Hu Pingjiang said.

"That's right!" Chen Dalang looked back at the bodies of the natives on the ground, "Pingjiang, did you notice that? In the first few camps, the weapons used to kill the natives were obviously weapons like swords."

"...But in this camp, many of the natives who died were caused by sharp weapons. Looking at the wounds, they don't look like iron spears....It looks like...wooden spears."

"Didn't Xiaotian say that all the aborigines here don't have iron tools, let alone swords!" Hu Pingjiang said doubtfully.

"...Maybe, it's not the indigenous people." Chen Dalang said thoughtfully.

"It wasn't made by the indigenous people, who could it be? Could it be someone from outside..." After Hu Pingjiang finished speaking, he suddenly realized something.

"...More than 20 days ago, the thieves attacked, and it seems that a dozen of them disappeared in the end." Chen Dalang said softly.

"Damn it, why don't you run here?" Hu Pingjiang questioned, but he already agreed with Chen Dalang's guess in his heart.

"What do we do now?"

"Keep looking forward." Chen Dalang said firmly.

"We've been away for almost five days, and Yutou asked us to return within ten days." Niu Jinmin walked over from behind.

"Go one more day, maybe we can catch up with those thieves and see if they can drive the natives away." Chen Dalang looked at his two companions and said.

"Okay, let's go another day! ... However, we don't have much supplies with us." Hu Pingjiang said.

"It's okay, you don't need to be so careful on the way back." Chen Dalang straightened his belongings and said with a smile.

"To be honest, we are still short of horses here! If we weren't busy pulling goods, how easy it would be for us to ride over here!" Niu Jinmin said with a sigh.

"That's right!" Chen Dalang thought deeply, "Going to Batavia tomorrow, we must buy more horses and come back....However, the forest along the way is not easy to walk through!"

While talking, the three of them withdrew from the lifeless aboriginal camp, and continued to chase south.

(End of this chapter)