wild trail

Chapter 51 Free Labor
Wang Lang looked at these frightened people with a smile, waved his hands to let them put away their weapons, and pointed to one of them, asking him to come and talk.

Seeing Wang Lang pointing at him, the man nervously looked at his companion, exchanged a few words, and walked towards Wang Lang tremblingly.

When he was more than one meter away from Wang Lang, Huo held his spear against his chest, which made the man turn pale with fright, thinking that he was going to die.

"You just stand here." Huo didn't care if he understood or not, and motioned for another person to take the wooden stick from his hand.

This man didn't dare to resist at all, so he could only obediently obey Wang Lang and the others.

Wang Lang squatted on the ground holding a branch, and asked the man to squat down too.

Holding a branch, Wang Lang pulled out some low weeds on the ground, and used the branch to draw a big bird lying down on the bare soil.

"This is the moa, do you understand?" Wang Lang said to the man after finishing the painting, pointing to the painting on the ground and then to the dead moa.

The man looked at the painting and then at the moa, and nodded repeatedly as if he had suddenly realized.

Seeing that he understood what he meant, Wang Lang scratched the leg of the moa he had drawn, and drew two eggs next to him, pointing to the half of the bird's leg and the egg, and said, "You only need two eggs." Get half a leg."

The man looked at the painting and thought carefully, understood what Wang Lang meant, frowned, turned and said something to his companion, and after some chirping discussions, the man nodded and agreed to Wang Lang's deal.

Huo said from the side: "Lang, why did you give them something? If we hadn't saved them, they would have died a long time ago."

Wang Lang smiled and said: "We don't have enough manpower, wouldn't it be good to get these people back to work for us, let them work, they have to eat!"

After listening to the others, they all suddenly realized that they looked at these people like a big bad wolf staring at a little white rabbit.

Those people looked at Wang Lang and the others' strange expressions, and felt something bad in their hearts, but they didn't know what was wrong.

Wang Lang got up and clapped his hands, and said to Huo and the others: "Take them and we return to the tribe. We should be able to return to the tribe in this place now before dark." After a pause, Wang Lang said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth: "Yes Let them drag the dead bird."

Huo and the others looked at the huge moa corpse on the ground, and looked at those people with some pity. After dragging such a big thing for a long time, they must be half dead from exhaustion, but what does this have to do with themselves, anyway It's not me who is tired.

After collecting the weapons that had been shot out, the six people dragged the moa's body forward bit by bit under the coercion of Wang Lang and the others. They didn't dare to face the well-equipped Wang Lang and the others. Escape, the current situation makes the door feel like it has just stepped out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den.

As for the companions of these people who died, Wang Lang saw that he didn't care about them, and he was happy to be at ease, so he didn't have to dig a hole to bury them.

At dusk, people finally saw the fence of the tribe. After leaving the tribe for several days, they finally returned home. Wang Lang and the others were very excited.

The other six people looked at the wooden fence in a circle, and their hearts were filled with shock, and they became more curious about this mysterious tribe. Although the journey was very tiring, Wang Lang and the others did not abuse themselves, which made them fearful. It eased a lot.

Several children playing in the tribal fence saw the faint figures on the distant slope through the gaps in the fence, jumping up and down and shouting: "The patriarch is back! The patriarch and the others are back."

The people staying behind in the tribe rushed out when they heard the sound, but because the light was too dark, people couldn't see the faces of the people coming from a distance, but when they saw that the number of people on the other side was wrong, Jian Ya immediately said: "Something's wrong, hurry up and prepare your weapons."

The women hurried back to the enclosure with their children, and the men lined up with weapons, staring nervously at those on the opposite side.

When Wang Lang saw people rushing from the tribe and then returning all of a sudden, he knew that they might have misunderstood him as an enemy.

"Don't worry everyone, I'm Lang, we're back." Wang Lang shouted loudly.

Hearing it was Wang Lang's voice, the people in the tribe felt relieved at once, and walked out of the tribe again to welcome Wang Lang's return.

Seeing that Wang Lang and the others returned safely and brought back a large amount of salt, people were extremely excited. Although they were a little curious about the men and women who were dragging a big bird behind Wang Lang and the others, no one paid much attention to these people .

After returning to the tribe, these few newcomers felt that everything here was new. They looked here and there, and they almost picked up the land for inspection.

The people in the tribe were a little dissatisfied when they saw these troublemakers everywhere, but they didn't know who they were, so they didn't dare to act rashly, and looked at Wang Lang with some puzzlement.

Wang Lang looked at these unruly guys, frowned and said, "Tie them up with rope."

After receiving Wang Lang's reply, people knew that these few people were not important people, and people who had long since looked down on them took out their weapons and surrounded them.

The frightened six people huddled together, looking at the menacing people in front of them, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

The dark cloud and the fire didn't care about their struggles with the rope, knocked them all to the ground, and tied them together with the rope. After doing this, people threw them aside and ignored them.

At night, people dismembered the bloody moa and threw the internal organs outside the wall. They sat around the fire and ate the meat of the moa. The fire told everyone what had happened in the past few days. When the incident happened, everyone looked at the few people who were eating roasted bird legs and kept yelling, and their eyes became a little weird.

"Hey, since it was brought in for work, of course it can't be wasted. The houses in the tribe are not finished yet, so I just let them do it." Jian Ya said with a chuckle.

Wang Lang smiled and said: "Wu Yun, let them learn our words during this time, tell them what they can do and what they can't do, those who learn quickly, have food to eat, and those who learn slowly, give them one meal a day, as for making mistakes Grab them and starve them for a few days, let them have a long memory, and don't let them run away."

Wu Yun patted his chest and said, "Don't worry! Lang, it's okay to leave these guys to me."

Wu Yun is very satisfied with Wang Lang's arrangement. With these new labor forces, he can have time to create characters, and he can't wait to train these guys well immediately.

Wang Lang nodded, and then said: "Huo, take those plant seeds."

Huo turned around and ran into the house, took out the bag containing the ears of grain and handed it to Wang Lang. People stared at the bag in Wang Lang's hand curiously, not knowing what Wang Lang was going to show them.

(End of this chapter)