The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 455 Enlightenment

The crocodile tribe was over, and it was wiped out by the Mang tribe. Even those man-eating crocodiles could not escape death, and the river was stained red with blood.

All the property of the Crocodile Tribe, which could be used, was taken away by the Mang Tribe, and even those crocodiles were skinned.

This once ferocious and plundering tribe has become a relic.

The huge body of God Crocodile was painstakingly cut into more than a dozen sections by Chen Bei, and then they were all loaded on a boat and transported back to the tribe.

Other meats may deteriorate, but the crocodile meat is difficult to deteriorate, so it can be safely transported back to the tribe and distributed to the soldiers to eat.

As for the extremely hard skin of the crocodile god, Chen Bei planned to make it into a battle armor and wear it on his body, which would increase his defense to a certain extent.

The Mang tribe's fleet, as well as the warriors who came by flamingo, set off on their way home again, and everyone carried rich spoils of war on their bodies.

On the sea boat, Chen Bei used a small bronze knife to cut off the crocodile god's meat piece by piece, then roasted it with divine fire, and distributed it to everyone according to their strength.

Those who are strong can eat more, and those who are weak can eat less, because the meat of the crocodile god contains a lot of divine substances, which is equivalent to a super tonic, and accidents will happen if you eat too much.

Chen Bei himself is different, his strength is high enough, and he can open up to eat.

Chen Bei ate a lot of crocodile meat and didn't stop until he felt full. He saw Bibo standing at the bow of the boat, as if he was in a bad mood, so he wiped his mouth and walked over.

"What's the matter? Seeing your sullen look, do you think there is too little meat and not enough to eat?"

Bibo shook his head and said, "I know I'm not strong enough, so I can't eat too much."

"Why is that? Tell me." Chen Bei half leaned on the ship's side, his movements lazily.

Bibo looked at the turbulent sea and said, "I just feel very sad. When I came, everyone was fine, but when I went back, half of them stayed in the crocodile tribe forever, and even the corpses were eaten by the crocodiles. .”

"They all died because of me."

Bibo lowered her head sadly. She was not like this when she was in the Fish Tribe. At that time, she was ruthless, and a little death was nothing to her.

But after joining the Mang Tribe, I don't know if she was influenced by subtle influences. She gradually became less ruthless, and no longer used the people around her as tools.

Maybe it's because these people have been with her for too long and have feelings for her, maybe it's because Bibo herself has changed.

She couldn't tell.

In short, these people died, she was very sad and blamed herself.

"They didn't die because of you, but sacrificed for the tribe." Chen Bei said.

"In this dangerous world, everyone, including myself, may die at any time."

"Because the tribe wants to develop and the people want to survive, we must work hard to fight, grab, and get more things for the tribe, so that the tribe can become stronger and protect more people from dying."

"If you want to get more things, you have to work hard. The whole Mang tribe and all the people are the same."

"The hunting team, in order to open up new hunting routes, sacrifices many soldiers every year. The fishing team, in order to catch more fish, many people are buried in the water every year. There are also the flamingo team and the intelligence team. There were also many casualties.”

"However, every year when these teams recruit new players, there will still be a large number of fighters who join without hesitation."

"Because the Horde needs them, and they need the Horde, you understand?"

"If you want to live better, you must fight with your life. In this wild continent, everyone should have this awareness."

After listening to Chen Bei's words, Bibo nodded thoughtfully, feeling much better.

"Do you still dare to go to sea in the future?" Chen Bei asked.

"dare!"

Bibo answered decisively, she liked sailing on the sea from the bottom of her heart, and even if she encountered danger, she couldn't stop her from moving forward.

"Okay, then I'm relieved."

Chen Bei turned to face the sea, blowing the wind on the sea, and said: "We are all afraid of death, but no one knows when death will come."

"So, while you are still alive, while you can still move, try to do what you want to do. When death comes, at least you won't regret it."

Bibo nodded heavily. Chen Bei's words planted a seed in her heart, and it took root.

The fleet continued to sail forward, and two days later, the fleet came to the waters near the fish tribe.

When he came near the Fish Tribe, Bibo was surprised to find that the Fish Tribe's boat was actually floating on the sea to catch fish.

This is unprecedented.

"It seems that the fact that we sailed on the sea has stimulated the fish tribe, making them jealous, and they also tried to go to sea."

"However, their kind of boat is just fishing on the coast."

Ever since Bibo sailed in a sea-going boat, he has completely disliked the original flat-bottomed boat.Because in the middle of the sea, the sailing performance of flat-bottomed boats is really bad.

Chen Bei smiled and said: "The Fish Tribe lives by the sea, which is much more convenient than us. Sooner or later, they will build ships that are more suitable for sailing."

Bibo said confidently: "Even if that day comes, the boats of our Mang Tribe will definitely be better than those of the Yu Tribe!"

As the saying goes, leading by one step, leading by every step, Bibo is very confident in this point.

Chen Bei also recognized this.

The internal environment of the Mang tribe is very good, all kinds of craftsmen can give full play to their abilities, and encourage invention and creation, and the speed of product update is far faster than other tribes.

By the time the Yu Tribe has explored or imitated a sharp-bottomed ship, the Mang Tribe may have built a super ship that can sail in the ocean.

The Mang Tribe fleet entered the river near the Yu Tribe from the mouth of the sea, and then went upstream, relying on wind and manpower, slowly sailed towards the Mang Tribe.

Sailing against the current has always been a headache when sailing, because the water will always support the boat going down.

If a ship wants to go up, it must rely on sails, and use the wind to resist the current, so that the ship can go up slowly.

In the face of some relatively turbulent river sections, even if the sail is raised, it is impossible to sail against the current, and the turbulent current will take the boat downstream.

At this time, we can only rely on manpower, that is, fiber pulling.

A rope was tied to the hull of the boat, and men were stationed on the shore to pull the boat up through the turbulent water.

Fortunately, the warriors of the Mang tribe are very strong, and they are familiar with pulling boats.

When the boat returned to the tribe against the current, it was relatively smooth.

At the beginning of the third month of summer, the Mang tribe's fleet returned to the tribe and brought back a lot of spoils.

Among them, the severed body of the crocodile god is the most eye-catching, because it is too huge.

The skin of the crocodile god was carefully peeled off by the artisans of the Mang tribe, and then taken back for tanning, and then made into pieces of armor with extremely strong defense.

The best armor was tailor-made for Chenbei by Zhi Zhi, the owner of the clothing workshop, which took Zhi a lot of time and energy.

"Very good, very suitable."

Chen Bei put on the armor made of crocodile skin and was very satisfied, and praised the weaving skills without hesitation.

"As long as the leader likes it."

A satisfied smile appeared on Zhi Zhi's face. It was a lucky thing for her to be able to use such good materials to make a battle armor, and she could blow it for a lifetime.

(End of this chapter)