Li Tianyang's hunch was not wrong, it was true that in the past few years of their development in Jilong Harbor, there was a powerful tribe in the Ali Mountain Range, and a powerful tribe with strong malice towards Li Tianyang was rising strongly.

In the endless mountains, there have been many changes in the past few years, and the originally lush jungle has now appeared in many open areas, and countless trees have been cut down, revealing the dark soil.

The soil is green, but if there is an experienced farmer here at this time, it is not difficult to see that the green plants are sweet potatoes, potatoes and other crops.

This scene, if placed in the jungle around Bengang, is not surprising, because over the years, the indigenous members of the Bengang Alliance, with the help of Bengang, have already learned how to grow crops. Because of this, the tribal members of the Bengang Alliance gradually gave up their hunting careers, and turned to follow the Bengang people, plowing in spring and harvesting in autumn, and life is getting better day by day.

But in the foothills west of this chicken coop harbor, a group of indigenous people who were extremely hostile to the arrival of outsiders actually secretly learned from the Ming people and began to grow crops, how can such a change not be amazing.

Of course, the aborigines who stole the chicken coop port obviously failed to grasp the key points of planting, looking at the crops on this land, they did not make full use of this land at all, and there were still a lot of weeds and saplings growing in it, and no one had to pull them out.

Further on, a large tribal camp stood between the jungle and the fields, and from time to time groups of natives with prey, fruits, or freshly dug potatoes on their backs, or with a pile of freshly dug potatoes, would enter and leave the camp.

From the faces of these natives who came in and out, it is not difficult to see that they have lived well in recent years, and because of the lack of food, except for the strong labor of the hunting tribe, there is only a little muscle, and at this time, it seems that almost none of the natives have vegetables on their faces.

Walking into this tribal camp, you can vaguely see a lot of familiar feelings, but some are a little eye-catching, but in this tribe, many people with yellow faces and ropes and stones tied to their hands and feet are staggering through this camp, busy doing all kinds of work.

"Patriarch, hunting is getting more and more difficult now, we have been wandering around the mountains for three days, and we can only catch such a little prey!" An indigenous man with a strong figure, a face tattooed with various patterns, and an animal skin jacket, threw a few hares and pheasants on his shoulders on the ground, and said to a young man in front of him complainingly: "Anyway, now we have also learned to farm from the hands of the Ming Dynasty, otherwise we would have opened a few more acres of land to come out to farm, it is better than trying to hunt!" ”

The young man called the patriarch is the one who was once exterminated by Wu Jie and them, and finally took a few younger brothers to the jungle and defected to the main branch. Barton, who had not seen him for three or four years, and who had once had nothing, was now the owner of this huge cottage.

"The land is to be planted, but our people's own housekeeping skills must not be forgotten, if we don't have superb archery skills, what do you say we can do to compete with the evil people in the east!" Lake. Although Patton is a young man, his experience over the years has already matured early, and coupled with his talent, he has always thought more long-term than the average native.

It is precisely because of his leadership that this group of natives stole chicken coop Hong Kong people, learned to farm, learned to breed animals, and even began to learn to record some important things with patterns.

They took the risk over the years and kidnapped the Ming people from the natural villages around Chicken Coop Harbor, and at Patton's insistence, none of them were killed, but they were raised in the camp and became the slaves of their tribe, and many of the planting and breeding skills were learned by the indigenous people with the help of these slaves.

Compared to when he was bent on avenging his grandfather and his clansmen, Barton at this time had obviously buried revenge in his heart, but it would be a big mistake to think that he had given up revenge.

Lake. As the former patriarch of the Lake tribe, Fei Liman died as early as three years ago, the average life expectancy of the natives is very short, and those who can live to the age of forty are already considered to be long-lived. Patton, with everyone's unanimous agreement, took the position of patriarch.

It was a family member of the patriarch's family, and he learned a lot of things under the cultivation of Fei Liman, and he also showed his talents to many clansmen, won their recognition, and it was not difficult to become the patriarch of the Ryke tribe.

In the past few years, under the leadership of a patriarch with unparalleled intelligence, and with Leke by his side. Barry is such a general, and their Lake tribe swept through the tribes in the surrounding mountains for hundreds of miles, swallowed up countless Shanzhai people, and achieved a super clan with a population of no less than 30,000 people and a territory of hundreds of miles.

If they hadn't learned the cultivation techniques from the people of Jilong Harbor, to be honest, even if they conquered countless tribes in the Ali Mountains, the Barton Patriarch would not have been able to feed such a large number of people. However, it was precisely because of the far-sighted behavior of the Patton patriarch that not only allowed the natives to learn crude planting techniques, but also did not arbitrarily bring the exterminators back to the Ryker tribe like other tribal wars, but settled them in a radius of twenty or thirty miles from the Ryker tribe, surrounding the Ryker tribe.

Even if the population increased exploding, there were nearly 10,000 soldiers available to him, but in Barton's heart, he still did not dare to avenge his parents and grandfathers rashly.

The more he learned about the people of Chicken Coop, the more Patton admired the people of this foreign race, and at the same time he was very jealous of them.

In the past few years, every time there has been a war in Chicken Coop Harbor, the Lake tribe has soldiers hiding on the side to observe carefully, and even in the most fierce battle, that is, in the war of the Dutch invasion of Chicken Coop Harbor, Lake . Barton and Lake. Barry and the others also came to the Chicken Coop Harbor to reconnoitre, and while observing the fighting methods of the Chicken Coop Man, they saw if there was an opportunity to exterminate the Chicken Coop Harbor people.

However, the cruelty of reality deeply shocked them, the natives, who had never seen the most advanced naval battles at that time, were frightened by the continuous artillery fire and fierce battles.

Who would have thought that these behemoths made of wood could launch thunder-like artifacts while moving flexibly and quickly on the sea. The natives who did not know the principle of artillery, only saw a thunder on the sea, and there would be a shocking roar on the sea surface and in the chicken coop harbor, and after the earth shook like a mountain, the water column that soared to the sky, and the scattered dust all declared the power of these artifacts.

The first update

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