MTL - Be a Leader In a Primitive Tribe-Chapter 42

In the past few days when Sang Yu finished making Yu's panties, the people from the planting team cleaned up the plots.

The farm has been built for more than half a year, and the number of pigs, sheep, chickens and rabbits has reached a certain level, and the manure of livestock can be used as fertilizer for crops.

But before the manure can be turned into organic fertilizer, it needs to be fermented and sterilized.

There is not enough time, so the autumn planting will first use the hay and crops on the burned land as fertilizer, and the farm organic fertilizer will be processed next year.

The weeds in the field are cleaned up and burned to return the fertility to the land. The shovel made of the pipa bone of the wild beast is inserted into the soil with the force of the people at night, and then turned up with the fertile black soil. become looser.

After finishing all this, Sang Yu led the planting team to carry out autumn planting.

In the first two times, she followed first, and Zhi and Miao will arrange these things in the future.

The five acres of wasteland reclaimed years ago have always been taken care of by Zhi and Mu, and they continued to open up the wasteland one after another. After returning from the Eagle Tribe, 50 laborers joined in at once, and now there are more than 30 acres. The land can grow cassava.

The output of one mu of cassava is about 1 to 2 tons. The land in Xindi is fertile, and 35 to 40 tons of cassava can be harvested from 30 mu of land.

Calculated by 40 tons, the tribe now has a total of 260 people. If each person consumes two catties of cassava a day as a staple food, the cassava grown on 20 acres of land can barely last for about half a year, and the next batch of cassava will be almost mature soon after the food is finished.

Planting two seasons a year, with the same number of people, 30 mu of cassava can barely keep hungry, and 40 mu of cassava can barely eat enough.

According to the current land reclamation progress of the planting team, minus the rest and delays in the rainy and snowy seasons, at least 50 acres of wasteland will be successfully developed by next spring.

It can be said that from next year, relying on cassava, the Phoenix Tribe can completely bid farewell to famine.

But at the same time there is a more important problem, cassava can not eat too much. Generally speaking, one catty of cassava a day is appropriate. Eating too much can easily cause gastrointestinal discomfort and obesity.

But these are minor problems compared to the famine.

But if there is an opportunity, we should continue to develop other plants, including soybeans and millet.

The seeds of these two crops have been cultivated in the first half of the year, and some land can be planted in the second half of the year.

It is a bit difficult to eat this year, the main thing is to continue to cultivate seeds.

By next spring, small-scale planting can be carried out.

According to this situation, for a long time to come, cassava, a crop that is easy to grow and has a large yield, will still be the main crop. If there is too much, it can be boiled and fed to pigs, sheep, and chickens without wasting it.

Fifty people spent three days leveling the land and planting the seeds of the second season.

After the cassava is planted, the members of the planting team will continue to reclaim the wasteland.

Although 30 mu of land can support the people of the tribe, they can only barely eat enough, not rich.

Not to mention that the population of future tribes will continue to increase.

Sangyu's goal is to plant all the fertile land along the river bank to the west with grain.

However, this is a large amount of work. Hundreds of thousands of acres of fertile land can be developed by the river all the way to the west and then north.

We can't finish the development, and we can't eat so much.

Of course, the search for seeds has to continue. All kinds of beans, wheat, potatoes and other plants are excellent staple food for the tribe.

The harvest of cassava has greatly improved the overall morale of the entire Phoenix tribe, and it has also brought Sangyu's reputation in the tribe to a small peak.

This also makes the cohesion of the tribe continue to increase.

Whenever Sang Yu wanted to issue any order, he could always achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Yet she couldn't stop for a moment.

More than a month has passed since the battle in the Eagle Tribe.

People from the Eagle Tribe haven't been found yet, and a large part of the reason is because of the rat-tossing device.

The visual and auditory shock given to the other party that day made them dare not act rashly for a while.

But the other party cannot stay still in the future.

Now that people's hearts are stable and various production activities are carried out as scheduled, we must plan ahead and increase our military and defense capabilities.

At present, one hundred and twenty members of the tribal construction team are all devoted to the construction of the western wall. For more than a month, some effects have been seen, but they are far from meeting the requirements of defense.

The construction of the fence is the long-term defense arrangement of the tribe in the future, and there is no rush. Anyway, the manpower is there, so it has been built, and it counts as much as it can get.

In order to get the news of people approaching the tribe in advance, Sangyu arranged to build watchtowers on the top of the mountain ten kilometers and 20 kilometers away from the river bank. , not only the river area, but even the movement in the forest behind can be seen.

There is a huge fire pool next to the observation deck, and some flammable and smoke-producing plants are prepared in advance. Once the enemy's situation is discovered, immediately light the beacon and notify Xindi.

The watchtower is relatively concealed, and a shelter that can protect from wind and rain must be built.

There are people guarding it 24 hours a day, and each observation tower is guarded by three people.

The watchtower occupies a favorable location, and unless you go in the dark at night, it is most conspicuous to light a torch at night.

With these two watchtowers, Sang Yu felt much more at ease in her heart, and directed everyone to continue building the fence, and all work was carried out in an orderly manner.

In addition to production and defense activities, two hours of drills are also scheduled every day.

All the people are soldiers, which is the most effective way for the tribe to survive in this era.

Unlike grouping by production method, there are only two types of arms at this time, namely infantry (spear/bamboo spear soldiers) and archers.

The infantry's weapons are spears or bamboo spears.

A large number of bamboo forests grow around Xindi. It not only provides a lot of raw materials for the tribe to build houses, but also provides a lot of simple tools for fighting.

One end of the bamboo is sharp, without any armor defense, it is very easy to pierce the body, the bleeding effect is quite good, and it will cause great damage.

And in ancient times, in order to strengthen the hardness of the bamboo poles, people dipped the bamboo poles in pig blood and put them into the oil pan for frying, so that the bamboo spears would not be so easy to peel, crack, and curl the tip.

If there is no condition now, the bare bamboo will be used first.

Of course, bamboo spears have zero damage to metal armor.

But under the current situation, no tribe has produced armor, and the bamboo spear is definitely one of the cheapest and most useful weapons.

When classifying arms, choose archers first, and the rest will join the infantry team.

The ratio of the two arms is temporarily 1:1.

Although a large number of tanks are required to charge forward to take damage during the war. But with the tribe's current bow and arrow production technology, in combat, more than 80% of the damage caused by the greatest output comes from the archers.

When conditions permit, everyone can be equipped with bows and arrows, which can be switched according to the actual combat form.

After screening, 230 people were finally selected for training, and the remaining 40 people, in addition to children, were responsible for tribal logistics affairs to ensure the supply and sustainable development of the rear.

Among the two hundred and thirty people, there were one hundred and thirty infantrymen and one hundred archers.

The infantry is divided into four squads, led by Zhuang, Yan, Gao, and Cao.

The archers are divided into three teams, with Yu, Wu and Miao as the captains.

In fact, at the beginning, everyone had no idea about the drill, and they were quite at a loss, and they didn't even think they could do it well.

Sang Yu dedicated an afternoon to familiarize everyone with this training method. She asked everyone to line up according to the team's previous military training in college, standing in pieces of tofu, and the infantry came to be archers.

Everyone held their heads high and showed all their status.

Tell them what it means to "stand at attention", what it means to "take a break", what it means to turn left and turn right, etc.

Of course, she didn't quite understand the progress of some armies/teams.

but! The most important thing is to raise energy and stimulate fighting spirit.

After she made a demonstration, she directly asked Yanshang to practice.

Yan is the most suitable talent for this kind of training. He is fierce enough, strict enough, and critical enough.

Yan learned quickly, and he memorized a few simple movements at a glance. When Sang Yu made a request to him, he immediately understood.

With a sound of standing at attention, everyone stood up straight, with their chests raised and hips raised, looking forward. Once anyone makes a mistake or doesn't pay enough attention, Sang Yu will serve by the side with a small bamboo weave.

At the end of the day, he actually practiced well.

Sang Yu only taught them a few slogans: "I'd rather die one step forward than live one step back."

"Blood and sweat without tears, skin and flesh without falling behind."

Whether they understand it now or not, if they shout too much, there will always be a day when they understand.

And Yan's performance surprised her even more, even drawing inferences about other cases from one instance.

"Do you still remember who killed your relatives!"

All: "Eagle Tribe—Eagle Tribe—"

"Do you still want to continue to be slaves of the Eagle Tribe!"

Everyone: "No! We will never be slaves!"

The humiliation of the past was vividly remembered at this time, and everyone was aroused to anger, and no one wanted to be oppressed all the time.

Everyone's eyes were wide open, and they shouted out their hatred, shaking the entire earth.

The hatred at this time wraps energy, giving birth to endless power.

Sang Yu stood at the back and looked at the group of ragged people in front of him. The aura they showed at this time was no less than anyone's, and he was shocked for a moment.

Although there are only more than two hundred people, such power must not be underestimated.

Three hundred warriors of Sparta defended Thermopylae to the death and fought a **** battle against the 500,000 Persian army. Only 300 men completed an almost impossible mission.

Of course, this is a movie, but it's also an adaptation of a true story.

Moreover, the enemies that the Phoenix Tribe had to face were not 500,000, let alone 50,000.

The enemy who is most likely to go to war right now is just over 300 people from the Eagle Tribe.

So, there is no need to be afraid at all.

She plans to conduct professional skills training a few days after passing the basic training, including how to give orders and advance and retreat together, how to stab out with a bamboo spear, and how to retract.

These mulberry yu are not professional, but she just needs to guide.

Although these people are primitive people, their brains are just as clever. As long as they are properly guided, they can delve deeper.

She just needs to hand things over to the right person for the job.

After the first day, everyone is tired. But everyone's mental state was very high, and even the whole tribe fell into a strong and uplifting atmosphere.

Of course, this is not the time for fighting, and Sang Yu doesn't want their spirits to be too tense.

After all, there is other productive labor to do.

Rest and relaxation are required during non-drill time.

She told Yan about her request, and Yan expressed her understanding, saying that she would only be so excited during training, and it would be the same at other times.

Of course, after a few days of training, I still gained a lot.

Everyone walks with their heads held high, feeling refreshed and more confident.

However, this kind of training will make people feel sore and backache a few days ago.

In the evening, Sang Yu cooked a pot of cassava + papaya syrup by herself in the small bamboo house, and was about to let Yu come over to condolences to this little girl who worked so hard in training.

Sang Yu stood on the high ground in front, seeing everyone's performance.

This little girl was not lazy at all, she stood up straight when she stood at attention, and it was really hot in August.

When the show ended, her little face was still flushed.

Instead of putting herself in the position of leader, Sang Yu made a small fuss selfishly, wanting to make up for her.

Who told him to be the number one archer of the tribe?

But who knew that just after the soup was boiled, honey was stirred in, and an unexpected guest came.

It is green.

This guy was previously assigned to be the vice captain of the breeding team, but when there were too many people, Sang Yu was afraid that the children would not be able to manage them well. So let Hua become the vice-captain of the breeding team, which can be regarded as demoting the little guy's family.

Later, a patrol team was established, and Yu, who was as old as him, became the captain of the patrol team and the captain of the archery team.

Seeing him coming now, although Sang Yu could not be said to be guilty, she would inevitably be kind to him.

Qing picked some fruits while patrolling, and wanted to use them to honor the leader. After entering, she was attracted by the crystal clear sugar water in the clay pot.

"Boss, it smells so good."

"Well, you're exhausted from training today. I'll give you a bowl of sugar water to drink to relieve the heat."

"Okay, okay." Qing's eyes sparkled.

Sangyu didn't cook much, so he scooped up his share for him to drink.

Qing took a sip and was full of praise. He had never eaten honey, and the cassava flour wrapped in honey was so tender that it rolled around in his mouth, and he was reluctant to swallow it.

"Boss, it's so delicious."

When Sang Yu heard this, she smiled.

"Boss, why don't you eat?"

"Wait until it's colder before eating. How's your training these two days?"

Hearing the chief asked about this, Qing Ke was delighted, and stood at attention with a bang when she put down the bowl.

Sang Yu quickly waved his hands and said, "Don't practice for a while, go back and rest quickly after drinking the tapioca syrup, don't be exhausted."

After drinking, go back quickly, I still have to find Yu.

But the educated youth thought that Sang Yu was questioning his physique, so he quickly shook his head and said, "Not tired, not tired at all."

Sang Yu was a little helpless, just raised her head, but saw Yu who was walking in the door.

In the evening, she told Yu to let her come by her side, and the sugar water was also boiled for her to drink, but she just came over at this moment.

Standing at the door and looking at the two people who were chatting "happily" in the room, their expressions didn't change much, but they weren't very good either.

Sang Yu hurriedly waved at her: "Yu is here, I just boiled sugar water, and I'll serve you a bowl."

It's not good for her to tell Qing that the sugar water is specially for Yu. With my own identity, it is best to look a little fairer in the eyes of others.

The most important thing is that the two little guys, Qing and Yu, were said to be good friends before. But according to her observation, the relationship between the two of them didn't seem to be that good, and she didn't want the two of them to have any conflicts because of her preference.

Hearing this, Yu glanced at the almost bottomless sugar water in the clay pot, and shook his head.

But he didn't leave, just stuck in the room like a pillar.

Qing was not quite right with her now, seeing her coming in, she raised her head and gulped down the sugar water in a few gulps.

Just wipe your mouth and leave.

Yu pointed to the bowl in his hand and said, "You take this bowl away."

Qing was a little embarrassed, but he also knew that the leader liked to be clean and would not use bowls that had been used by others. But being reminded by Yu like this, he still felt a little embarrassed, and finally held the bowl, said hello to Sang Yu, turned and went out.

Seeing that there was no one else, Sang Yu reached out to pat her.

Unexpectedly, the little girl lowered her arms and dodged it.

"I am leaving…"

Sang Yu was stunned when she heard the words, and her hands stopped in mid-air.

What the child said was obviously out of anger, he just served Qing a bowl of soup, and there was another bowl in the pot.

She knew that someone was jealous, just like between good friends, suddenly seeing her good friend treat another person well, she felt uncomfortable.

She knows everything, she used to have good girlfriends, okay?

She and Yu aren't exactly good friends, but they're sort of big sister and little sister.

So he sighed and prepared to enlighten her.

I never thought that the little girl really turned around and went out after leaving a word.

Under Huo Miao's care, Sang Yu saw the sadness in her eyes when she turned her head, her heart tightened involuntarily, and she hurriedly chased after her.

But the other party stopped suddenly, and Sang Yu didn't have time to stop, and bumped straight into it.

Without thinking about it, she stretched out her hand and hugged the little figure.