Be a Leader In a Primitive Tribe

Looking at the worried eyes in front of her, Sang Yu didn't speak, but reached out and gently stroked her hair.

Turning around and looking in the direction of the checkpoint, under the firelight, people were still busy cleaning the battlefield, and the noise in the dark seemed particularly abrupt.

"Don't you like us killing people?"

Yu pursed his lips, looked up at the tall woman beside him, with a trace of puzzlement.

Her father, Meng, was once the number one warrior in the Bird Tribe, a warrior admired by everyone in this world.

There is no one who does not love warriors, and no one does not love a hero who can kill a bison with one punch. She herself regards that man as a hero for a lifetime.

But the leader's depression at this time told her that force was not the only criterion for admiration.

That's right, Father is such an indomitable man, why didn't he just watch Aunt being sent out by his ruthless father.

No matter how brave he is, he can't protect his wife and daughter.

No matter how brave he was, he could only be surrounded by the tribe and beaten to death with sticks.

Completely different from the brave father, the woman in front of her can't carry heavy loads, her delicate shoulders can't carry the load, and she doesn't even dare to kill a chicken.

But she let everyone live in a house that can shelter from the wind and rain, so that everyone has food to feed their stomachs, and they don't have to worry about whether they will have something to eat tomorrow.

The people are still these people, all of whom are about two hundred people from the Bird Tribe, and the combined number is not even as large as the previous population of the Bird Tribe.

Under the attack of the Eagle Tribe, those people from the Bird Tribe were slaughtered and caught in less than a short while.

But the same group of people has unleashed such great power in less than a year.

All these changes were due to the woman in front of him.

She brought hope to the people of the tribe and made people's eyes bright.

Yu lowered his head and couldn't help touching his heart.

Even I couldn't help but tremble because of her every call and intimate contact.

She just likes the leader, and there is always a desperate thought that comes out of nowhere in her heart, so she can't help but get closer every time.

But what to do next, she didn't know.

As long as she sees a woman appearing in her eyes, she can't help being happy.

"Don't you like killing people?" Yu murmured.

If she doesn't like it, do I still need to practice archery, and do I still need to participate in the daily drills, but all of these are requested by her.

When Sang Yu heard the question from the girl next to her, her thoughts returned, and she smiled slightly.

"Some things don't need to be done if you don't like them. There are many good people and there are also many bad people. Sometimes good people can become bad people. We have to be on guard all the time."

"If you want to protect the tribe, protect the people you care about, sometimes you have to kill."

"It doesn't matter whether I like it or not. The world will not change because of my likes and dislikes. What I like doesn't necessarily make me or the tribe better off. You just need to do the right thing."

Yu didn't understand some truths, but she grasped the most important point.

That is - to protect the people you care about, you have to kill.

"I will become stronger and I will protect you."

When Sang Yu, who was standing upright in the cold wind, heard such words, her desolate heart was instantly filled, her nose was sore, and her eye sockets became hot.

"I know, I trust you."

I will protect you in my own way, Sang Yu said in her heart.

It was snowing all the time, and by the time people finished cleaning up the battlefield, it was already past four o'clock in the morning.

But at this time, all the people are still excited.

For Gao Hezhuang and others, this was the second battle they had experienced in the Phoenix Tribe, and it was also the second victory. The conversation was full of pride.

But for the others, they were slaves in the first scene, and they were only concerned with running away in a hurry, so they couldn't understand the mood at this time.

Although the battle tonight was very brutal, they almost defeated the enemy with one against two, and such a record made them extremely proud.

Awesome, that's the state at this time.

In the past, they didn't know the purpose of the leader asking everyone to conduct drills. But after this battle, no one dared to question the necessity of drills.

Needless to say in terms of physical strength, everyone's ambitions have been raised.

Before the fight started, the winner was already in his hands. With a single slogan, he shouted out the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

Why not win!

When acting neatly, advance and retreat together, the superiority of arms classification is also reflected at this time.

The combination of long-range attack and melee combat greatly improves combat efficiency.

Traps, ambushes, all of these can catch the enemy off guard.

So wonderful so wonderful.

The whole process was explosive, and everyone's adrenaline was stimulated.

What is fear, there is no such thing.

What is back, there is no such instruction.

rush rush—

kill kill kill—

It's too much fun to ride a horse.

If they went back to the time when the Eagle Tribe attacked the former site of the Bird Tribe Mountain Col more than a year ago, they would never have imagined that they could still rub the Eagle Tribe people on the ground.

What happened when all this changed, who desperately saved them from that man-eating wolf den.

At this time, no one did not admire their female leader.

No one is grateful to her from the bottom of their hearts.

The people excitedly cheered the leader's name.

At the same time, I am also glad that I am not an opponent of the Phoenix Tribe, and I am glad that I am not an enemy of my own leader, otherwise I don't know how I will die.

Everyone ran back from the battlefield in a hurry, looked at the female leader who was waiting for them at the edge of the square, blushed with excitement, and shouted for the leader.

"Well, it's all great, go wash your hands, there is hot water, and eat supper later to warm your body."

Among the soldiers, there were both men and women. Looking at their leader standing there with a smile on his face, he felt that the **** fight just now was worth it.

But they didn't know how to express their likes and joys to the leader, and in the end they all rushed to the bathroom to wash their hands and clean themselves.

Sang Yu asked Yuan to set up a hot pot table outside, and there were dishes in each small kang room. She and a few team leaders sat outside.

Only the rock is missing.

Sang Yu asked Ke to find someone, but he had no choice but to give up after learning that he was fine. Maybe only he could untie Yan's knot.

Several small captains and deputy teams held their jobs and surrounded their leader, feeling very satisfied.

In such a scenario, Sang Yu, as the spiritual leader of the entire tribe, must pay attention to certain aspects in order to build the cohesion of the entire team.

Naturally, a speech is indispensable. This is an affirmation of the achievements of everyone in jointly resisting foreign enemies and an encouragement to defend the homeland in the future.

A fat sheep was slaughtered, and the fat fat sheep tail oil was distributed to each house, and everyone's face was full of joy.

Greasy sheep tail oil, in the eyes of this group of people, is the best food for nourishing the stomach and relieving cravings. Men love it, and women also like it.

One shed, one chicken, one rabbit and one fish, and another big plate of mutton.

Except for Sangyu, no one has ever seen such a rich dish, and never seen such a complete variety. The perennial hunger makes people's eyes glow green.

The leader sits down and lifts the chopsticks, and only people dare to pick up food inside and outside the house.

Fat chicken? It is tender but has the unique fragrance of wild pheasant, slightly chewy, sweet juice? The taste is simply not too beautiful.

Although there are chickens in the tribe, pheasants do not reproduce as fast as rabbits. They may not be able to eat chicken for a few months, and they eat chicken every time. Because the quantity is small, they are all chopped up to eat diced meat and drink soup. How can they eat as much as they do now.

It really tastes better the more you eat it, the more you want to eat it, even the bone marrow in this chicken bone can make people want to stop.

The most delicious thing is to eat mutton. Although each person can only get a small piece, it is really delicious.

Just the mutton soup, the mutton soup made with the pottery tripod made by the tribe, is stewed until soft and rotten. Just by smelling it, you can smell a strong fresh fragrance, mutton but not strong mutton. One bite, it is so delicious Bubble.

Pick up a piece of mutton and stuff it into your mouth. There is only one word to describe the feeling in your mouth, that is "tender", and it is sweet, not the sweetness of sucrose and honey, but the fragrance of food in your mouth, so beautiful.

The people of the tribe have never eaten so satisfyingly, and the beauty in their hearts is indescribable.

As Sangyu's capable leader, Gao also took the opportunity to encourage everyone: "As long as everyone listens to the leader and works hard, we will be able to eat so much meat every day in the future."

Who doesn't like such a good day, everyone responded.

Everyone looked into Sang Yu's eyes. In addition to infinite admiration, there is also unshakable worship.

"We will do whatever the leader is called, and we all listen to the leader."

Qing shouted loudly to the outside, the boy's voice change period has come, it feels like a male duck voice.

But it did not prevent him from expressing his loyalty to the leader loudly.

Everyone else echoed, only Yu frowned slightly as he looked at the flushed Qing on the same table.

Just after eating, Qing couldn't help sharing (bragging) about his record tonight with his tablemates.

5-0!

Qing actually killed five people, everyone at the same table was stunned.

Yu picked up the vegetables silently, but felt that the way he was spitting all over the mouth was disgusting, and she didn't even want to pick it up with her chopsticks when it splashed into the pot.

hate hate.

Really, there is nothing to brag about this record.

I changed two quiveres by myself, with twenty arrows in each quiver, and the arrows almost hit the vital point.

Qing picked up at least four of her own heads, which she was ashamed to show off.

Her face, which was usually expressionless, unexpectedly showed a slight wave.

She is also the captain of the archery team, and she was supposed to sit outside, but sitting next to Sang Yu meant that she would be greeted with all kinds of attention. She didn't like to be the center of attention, and she just wanted to have a celebration banquet in peace of mind.

Unexpectedly, even such a small wish would be ruined by Qing.

call!

Can't help but look towards the table outside.

Just meeting a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Yu suddenly felt ashamed for no reason, and quickly lowered his head.

Sang Yu looked at the little girl's dodging eyes in the distance, and was a little dumbfounded. She was hiding something in her heart, and she was still avoiding herself.

The little girl is fourteen years old, she is a big girl, and I am afraid that she will start to hide her thoughts in the future.

Sure enough, no matter whether it is in ancient times or modern times, it is a particularly annoying thing. And it was already four or five o'clock in the morning, and Sang Yu felt a little sleepy.

At this moment, someone saw a **** and white head cautiously poking in from the outside of the shed, blinking innocent eyes that made people laugh.

Sang Yu had a reason to get up, went to the back of the shed to look, only to find that Siya had brought the two dumplings down the mountain, couldn't help pinching its ears and said: "It's so cold, it's midnight, you And ran around with the child, and turned back to be frozen."

Siya snorted coldly, as if to say: You guys are noisy in the countryside, you are cooking chicken, sheep, fish, and rabbits, just think about it for a while, and then who can stand up to it? ah?

Really, the dinner party is not called the patron saint of the Shangben tribe!

When Rice, Qing and the others saw the dumpling in Sang Yu's arms, they squeezed close to it, wanting to touch these two cute little things.

Sang Yu looked at their longing little eyes, looked up at Siya and said, "How about it, they want to hug, will you give it?"

Si Ya raised her chin, as if saying: You can figure it out.

Then he kept looking at the hot pot outside.

Sang Yu knew that this product must be because the old hen hadn't eaten enough, so she ran to look for food again.

He also brought the child down, clearly wanting to trade the child for the rhythm of eating.

Looking at a small team leader who was still around the table, Sang Yu said, "Someone is already eating that pot, so I'll get you another pot, okay?"

When Siya heard this, she was so happy that she almost fell off.

Now it was almost dawn, and everyone was tired after another battle. Sang Yu didn't want to bother Yuan any more, so she threw the small dumpling to Yu and Dami and the others, and took Siya to the kitchen by herself.

Seeing this, Yu hurriedly dropped the bowl and chopsticks and quickly followed.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, he heard his leader ordering the huge tribal patron saint in front of him.

"There's still fire here, you have to watch the fire for me, I'll wash the vegetables."

In order to eat, Si Ya huddled her huge body into a ball, sat in front of the stove, broke off the firewood and stuffed it into the stove.

Sang Yu pursed her lips and smiled secretly. It turned out that the dumpling really didn't care about anything in order to eat it.

But I heard a voice behind me: "Dish, I'll wash it."

Sang Yu raised her head, her eyes squinted.

"Why, aren't you full?"

Yu snorted coldly: "I'm not full, I'm full."