Super Chief

Standing on the roof of a grain warehouse just built of cement, stone and cement slabs, the stone bear with a lit cigarette in his mouth looked at the raging autumn harvest scene in the distance, his face was full of joy.

And standing beside him, the red cloud and big feet with a cigarette dangling like him, his face was also happy.

Both of them were in the Gaoshu tribe during the summer harvest. They also witnessed the harvest with their own eyes. Now, the harvest scene is even bigger than the summer harvest scene, which makes them feel relaxed and happy.

There is nothing more exciting than seeing piles of grain. Even in later life, as long as a normal person sees piles of grain, there will be an involuntary joy burst from the bottom of my heart.

The genetically profound desire for food is the source of this joy.

For Big Foot and Hongyun, even at this time last year, they would never have thought that after only one year, the food in the tribe would be too much to eat.

Yes, judging from the current situation, when the autumn harvest is over, the tribe will never worry about eating anymore. It is not even an exaggeration to say that even if next year's grain harvest is completely unsuccessful, the grain obtained from this autumn harvest will not make all the thousands of people hungry.

This is the confidence!

With such ample food, the confidence is naturally full!

Except for the few old people who couldn't move, the little babies waiting to be fed and the soldiers on duty in various outposts in the tribe, all the other active people were dispatched.

The smiles on these people's faces have hardly disappeared.

The adults are busy harvesting grain, and the children help with the carts and the grain pickers. Anyway, as long as these children can do the work, there is no need for the adults to order them. These little guys who represent the future of the tribe will take the initiative. help.

Even the dogs are wagging their tails like a windmill one by one, and these dogs can also feel the joy of their owners.

Tepp, who was sitting next to the stone bear, opened his mouth and yawned, as if he was not very interested in the busyness of these two-legged monsters. It grabbed the stone bear’s leg and stood up, and screamed at the old man. The meaning was very clear-the baby is hungry, the baby needs to eat well...

Where is the stone bear in the mood to take care of the bear boy, pressing Tep's forehead with his big hand and pressing it to sit on the roof again, causing the little guy to scream again.

Shi Xiong turned his head and gave this guy a "death stare", and stretched out his right hand to make a bang-and-brain movement. It seemed that the little guy was full of agitation and buried his huge head between his arms, honestly. Really lay on the roof.

"Guardian, this time the tribe's food harvest is all thanks to you." Bigfoot said sincerely.

Hong Yun also tilted his head and looked at Shi Xiong, with a look of approval in his eyes.

"Hehe, this is nothing, it is mainly the result of the hard work of the people, I just played a guiding role."

"That's also remarkable. With so much food, I am afraid that our entire Cherokee tribe does not have so much food, right? Anyway, I know that even the royal court does not have so much food."

Shi Xiong smiled and said: "Uncle Bigfoot, this is actually nothing. If our population is larger, then more food will be produced. Our soil here is fertile enough, and we are not short of water, so as long as Without encountering any natural disasters, our grain will inevitably be harvested."

Shi Xiong's words are not nonsense. The location of Gaoshu tribe is really very good, the point is that there are mountains, waters and rivers. Moreover, the land here is really fat. It can't be said that the oil will be produced by a pinch of the fat, but it is definitely not much different.

Regardless of the fact that the Gaoshu tribe has lived on this land for more than two hundred years, their previous methods of planting crops are too primitive, so the soil power in this area has not been consumed much at all. Now that more advanced planting methods are suddenly adopted, it is not surprising that a bumper harvest is naturally obtained.

Hong Yun smiled and said, "Whether it is brewing or oil extraction in the tribe, there will be no shortage of raw materials, right?"

Bigfoot licked his lips subconsciously, seeming to be aftertaste of the wonderful drinks and stir-fries.

Shi Xiong laughed and nodded.

But at this moment, a horn suddenly sounded from the far north.

The sudden sound of the horn stopped the movements of everyone's hands. The tribesmen who were working hard in the fields in the distance all stood up straight and looked north.

Bigfoot's brows also frowned suddenly, but then his brows stretched out.

"High priest, guardian, it seems that a messenger from the royal court is coming. This is a welcome horn. Only those from the royal court can sound such a horn." Bigfoot immediately explained.

Before becoming the leader of the tribe, Bigfoot was responsible for the defense of the tribe's periphery. The tribal warrior's horns were almost determined by him~www.readwn.com~ He naturally heard what the horns meant.

Shi Xiong asked puzzledly: "Uncle Bigfoot, why does Wang Ting send someone over at this time? Don't they need the autumn harvest?"

Bigfoot shook his head and said, "I don't know. But I judge that if it is from the Royal Court, it is not from the White City Alliance or from the Red City Alliance."

As he was talking, Gao Niu and the wolf tail rode over on horseback. Wolf Tail has become very honest since he was dismissed from the position of warrior Qu Kui, and he now cooperates with Gao Niu, the new warrior Qu Kui.

As a warrior Qu Kui, Gao Niu is now the highest military commander of the Gaoshu tribe, and he is also very aware of the various horns.

So when he came here on horseback, he raised his head and said to Bigfoot: "Leader, should we send someone to greet him? After all, it's from the royal court. We shouldn't be negligent."

Bigfoot nodded, and then said to Wolf Tail, "Wolf Tail, you tell the tribe to let them continue to harvest with peace of mind, and at the same time organize a team of fifty people to meet with us the royal emissary."

The wolf's tail nodded, and drove the horse along the way it had always been. After a while, fifty strong men gathered together.

However, Shixiong and the others still underestimated the speed at which the envoys from the royal court arrived. The 50-member greeter team here had just been formed, and the third horn sounded over there. The high tree pass.

This speed is really fast enough. You must know that the farthest guard post of the Gaoshu tribe in the north is on the edge of Big Bend, and the third guard post is at Gaoshu Pass. There is still seven or eight kilometers in between.

And when Bigfoot led the team to the outside of the tribe, the smoke and dust produced by the horses running in the distance can already be seen...