Chapter 78 Leon's Means!
Seven days later, on the banks of the Nucang River.
300 tribal soldiers, led by Leon and Rock Hammer, carrying shovels, tomahawks, sacks, shuttle guns, etc., came to the beach that Leon and others had come to a few days ago.
After being personally trained by Leon for a period of time, the spirit of these young and tough soldiers has obviously changed, and there are more rules between actions. I believe that as long as they persist, they will inevitably become a real elite force.
Aklan, Fire Hammer and Rose all followed.
The lightning tribe lived a very difficult life in the roaring forest. After a heavy snowfall a year ago, there was a shortage of food. Many soldiers of the tribe were injured and frostbite in the hunt.
Due to the worsening of the injury caused by poor treatment, Rose had to send the wounded to Hope Valley for treatment in person, and arranged for other soldiers to stay in the Hammer tribe.
After all, the environment and conditions in the valley are much better than those in the woods.In Leon's opinion, it will be a matter of time before she and the Lightning Tribe merge into the Crazy Hammer Tribe. The difficult situation of the tribe has undoubtedly made her see the cruel reality, but it is difficult to put it down for a while.
Leon believes that as long as he takes the initiative, he believes that this proud girl will not go his own way and ignore the safety of the people.
Xue Ni didn't follow. Although she also wanted to see the fun, the mountains here were steep and difficult to walk, and it would also drag down the team.
The most important thing is that the rabbit girl was accidentally found to have the talent of a priest by Monstein. A few days ago, she became the second disciple of the shaman elder and is currently in the beginning of learning.
Leon asked the soldiers to clean up the dead trees, rotten roots and other garbage on the beach first, and then dragged a rectangular frame about 20 meters long and 10 meters wide on the beach with a shovel.
The shovel in his hand was customized with weapons in Blackstone Town. It used the engineering shovel style drawn by Leon himself. It was thickened with wrought iron, and the matching wooden handle was planed by the tribe himself.
Three hundred shovels are undoubtedly a big order for the weapons shop in the town, and it took a full five days to complete the night work.
In Leon's opinion, the money is completely worth it. The craftsmanship of the blacksmith in the weapons shop is quite good. Although the material is only ordinary wrought iron, the texture is thick and reliable, and the blade is sharp and wear-resistant. As long as you have enough strength to shovel the frozen land, it is not a problem.
It can be used as a daily appliance at ordinary times, and it can also be used as a powerful weapon at critical moments.
He thrust the shovel in his hand into the beach, and Leon roared, "Start to do it!"
The tribal soldiers immediately took action, took the traces drawn by Leon as the boundary, and dug them out on the beach with a shovel.
The beaches on the banks of the river are basically made of sediment. Although it is the middle of winter, it is quite soft without freezing, so a large number of soldiers work together, and the speed is not very fast.
A group of people were specially responsible for digging, a group of people carried the excavated sediment to other places, and another group of people came from nearby to specially strengthen the dug pit wall.
Under the command of Leon, 300 soldiers worked together. A large pit of 200 square meters was completed at an amazing speed, and the depth of the pit reached one person at the request of Leon.
Akran, who came to watch the fun, looked at it for a long time and didn't understand what Leon was doing. Could it be said that if you dug a big hole on the ground, fish would fall from the sky?
As curious as him is Rose. The leopard girl looked at the gradually forming pit and looked at Leon, with a puzzled look in her pretty eyes.
Leon didn't care about other people's eyes. Seeing that the big pit was almost completed, he pulled out another group of people and dug out two deep canals from both ends of the big pit near the river, leading to the Nucang River respectively.
Aklan gradually understood that Leon first dug out a big pit, and then used a ditch to divert river water into it. On the one hand, the other side of the water came out, and eventually the big pit would be turned into a pool.
But what's the use of digging such a big pool here? Do you mean to raise fish? Aklan felt that his idea was a little ridiculous when he thought about it.
After nearly half a day of hard work by 300 soldiers, a specially reinforced pit and two deep canals were successfully completed, and a lot of river water poured into the pit and canal.
"Dig it up and release the water!"
In Leon's roar, ten soldiers waved shovels together to hollow out the last barrier connecting the Nucang River. The turbulent river immediately poured into the crater and quickly poured into the big pit.
The river is surging, and it doesn't take much time to fill the whole pit and the two canals, and the water in and out of the water forms a balance.
Leon looked very satisfied with such an achievement. He turned his head to Aklan and smiled, "Don't you want to see how I fish?" Take a good look!"
"Pilla the porcupine over!"
Two soldiers came over carrying a five-flowered black thorned porcupine. The half-fat pig raised in the mad hammer tribe understood that he was the end of the day and struggled desperately to make a sad howling.
"Kill it, don't waste a little bit of pig blood!"
Put the black thorn porcupine on the wooden shelf and put a large wooden barrel under it. A soldier pulled out a dagger and stabbed it into the pig's neck fiercely.
Poo!
Pig blood suddenly spewed out of the wound and poured into the barrel, and the air was suddenly filled with a strong smell of blood.
The howling of the black thorn porcupine stopped abruptly, and his limbs twitched and soon there was no movement.
A large bucket of pig blood accumulated, and Leon ordered, "Pour half a bucket into the pool!"
In full view of the public, half a bucket of pig blood was poured into the pool. The blood ginseng was mixed in the somewhat turbid river water and slowly flowed into the Nucang River along the canal below.
Is it... Aklan, who saw this scene, suddenly understood, and he vaguely knew what Leon wanted to do.
At the beginning, everything was calm.
But not long after, there was a sudden wave on the downstream river, and more than a dozen black fish ridges were exposed. They chased the water mixed with pig blood upstream and quickly rushed to the exit of the canal.
The soldiers on the beach couldn't help exclaiming. They could clearly see the big fish in the water, with a black back, a blue-gray belly, a sharp fish head, and white fangs with open fish mouths.
These monsters in the river that follow the bloody ones are definitely not good!
They crowded at the mouth of the shallow pit, scrambled to drill in, and rushed into the big pool along the pit.
"Cut the porcupine into pieces and throw it down!" Leon gave the order again.
Two soldiers waved their tomahawks, cut the body of the black thorn porcupine into pieces of meat, and threw them into the pool bloody, which immediately triggered a fierce struggle.
Several big fish that first entered the pool desperately bit the pork, stirring the pool of rivers to be extremely turbid, and also attracted more fish to rush in to share the feast.
When the soldiers threw down the last pig leg, there were more than a dozen fish ridges that could be seen in the pool, each of which was at least four feet long, and the largest was even more than six or seven feet!
And outside the pit and canal, there are many big fish swimming, and different fish species have appeared, some of which are as sharp as swords.
"Brothers, we can harvest!"
Looking at the boiling pool, Leon's face showed a triumphant smile: "With a hook and sickle, pair!"
The soldiers guarding the edge of the pool and the pits cheered one after another. They took out the pre-prepared hook and sickle guns and began to slaughter the fish.
This long-handled hook sickle is also written by Leon. It is specially customized in the weapon shop in Blackstone Town, which is nothing more than a sharp sickle on top of the shuttle gun.
The strong warriors are in pairs, each with a hook and sickle. After selecting the target, the two guns came out together. After stabbing the fish, they pulled it back hard.
Due to the existence of the sickle hook, the prey could not break free from the stabbing. The two soldiers worked together to pull the big fish weighing hundreds of pounds directly to the shore.
When they get to the shore, these fish can't turn over any waves no matter how fierce they are.
At the beginning, the soldiers were not proficient in the technique and had several dangerous circumstances. One soldier was almost dragged down by the fiercely struggling fish. Fortunately, Leon and Rock Hammer were nearby to take care of and help, and all of them were saved.
However, after several cooperation, the soldiers became more and more proficient. As long as the two cooperated properly, there was no room for prey to struggle at all.
One big fish after another was hooked ashore, and the blood from these fish became the bait to attract new fish, and more fish rushed into the pool.
At this time, no one still didn't understand Leon's whole fishing plan. Looking at the rapidly pile of fish on the bank of the river, they really admired Leon to the extreme.
Aklan and Rose were completely speechless. I never dreamed that there would be such a relaxed and convenient way to fish. You know, these carnivorous fish must be the strong in the Nucang River, and they are completely slaughtered here.
Leon walked to a black fish that had just been hooked up, took out a military knife and bent down to cut the thick scales, cut a thin piece of fish slices and chewed it in his mouth.
The fish is very tender and smooth, with the unique sweet smell of sashimi. This kind of fish is absolutely top-quality.
"What are you still doing? Why don't you cut these fish into pieces and take them back?" Leon shouted at the stunned tribal soldiers with a smile.
They just woke up like a dream. They waved their tomahawks and began to deal with the trophy, chopped off the fish's head and internal organs, and put large pieces of fish into sacks and rattan baskets.
In the middle of winter, there is no need to worry that the fish will rot. Take it back to marinate or dry, but it is definitely a good food.
I don't know how many fish live in this Nucang River. With such a simple fishing method, the Crazy Hammer tribe has an inexhaustible source of food.
In this way, the food problem that currently plagues the Hammer tribe has been solved!
Rose looked at Leon, who was not far away from the command, and a strange flashed in her eyes.