Chapter 296: Set off

In the next few days, under the leadership of Han Cheng, the focus of the work of the Qingque tribe all shifted to preparing for the capture of the bone tribe.
Han Cheng has been thinking about possible situations and corresponding strategies.
From time to time, I will discuss with the big brother and the witch, and sometimes call everyone in to make arrangements.
The people of the Qingque tribe, some were repairing their weapons, and those who often participated in the training, sometimes in accordance with the requirements of the gods, met and cooperated to make some attacks and other drills.
Time is in such an atmosphere, every minute and a second, after five days, the blink of an eye has passed.
The whiteness of the fish belly appeared in the east, and the darkness slowly faded. After a night of sleep, all things in the spirit were awakened.
The atmosphere of the Qingque tribe is different from the past. In the peaceful and quiet atmosphere, there is an unclear thing called Suicide.
The gate of the wall was open, and thirty people formed four teams, under the leadership of their captains, standing in a clearing in front of the gate.
They are the blue bird fighters who are about to go out!
At the front of the queue, stood Han Cheng, the man who took over the armed forces.
Half a jar of warm water was placed on a simple table made of stone and wood.
A pheasant with flapping wings was cut through the neck with a stone knife, blood fell into the water, and peach blossoms bloomed.
The long-handled spoon stirred, and a bowl of warm red water was sent to the hands of all the people on the expedition.
"...Safety first, I will make a celebration banquet, waiting for your return...do it!"
Han Cheng finished speaking the not-so-inspiring vows, then raised the blood-mixed warm water in his hands, raised his neck, and drank it dumbly.
Without wine, I can only make do with this.
All the people who were preparing to go on the expedition also raised their bowls, leaning back and drinking.
They drank too carefully, and there was no water that slipped down their chins, and they seemed a little less heroic.
"Snapped!"
Han Cheng drank a bowl of water in one fell swoop and threw the bowl in his hand to the ground.
"Papa......"
The rest of the people who drank the water subconsciously followed the movements of the son of God and threw the bowl in their hands to the ground.
Many people regretted it after doing this action, and quickly reached out to fish, where can they get it back? That bowl was broken early.
It should have been a solemn and passionate ritual, but at the most handsome time, it broke the power.
Han Cheng wanted to laugh when he saw it, but tried to hold back it.
"set off!"
He waited for a while, then raised his arms and shouted loudly.
The people who were preparing to go on the expedition were infected by this ritual that they had never experienced before, and felt that the blood was a little boiled, and there was no fear of emotion, but this bowl was a little distressed...
After Han Cheng set out and shouted, everyone in the Qingque tribe turned around, carrying weapons and food, and headed towards the bone tribe.
Han Cheng and the witches, as well as the other people who kept their hands, stood in front of the gate and kept watching them disappear before they packed up their things, returned to the tribe, and closed the gate firmly.
From today on, until the big brothers come back, the gate of the Qingque tribe will not open easily, and everyone will not go out for no reason.
After the thirty people went out, the combat power of the Qingque tribe was greatly reduced, and it was weaker than when Han Cheng and the others went out before, so they must be treated seriously.
Han Cheng was on the fence, looking at the direction where the big brothers were leaving for a long time.
Although knowing that the Bone Tribe basically did not run this time, it was a good deal, but he couldn't help but worry.
I don’t know how many of these people on the expedition will be injured, and some will not be able to return...
This time he launched the attack on the Bone Tribe, he was going to personally lead the team, but Wu Wu, and the senior brother, they said they disagree, saying that Han Cheng was too young to do this kind of thing.
Han Cheng thinks about it carefully, and thinks it makes sense. His past will really distract them, so he stayed.
Over time, Han Cheng felt that his decision was extremely wrong.
Because waiting in the tribe without knowing anything, it is really tormenting!
If you have a mobile phone, no, even if the telegram can understand a little bit of the previous situation.
Of course, he was dreaming, and he couldn't do these things to death.
Using two small pottery bowls with small holes in the bottom and putting on a rope to make a simple "wired phone" is a more realistic idea.
The milk tea girl's right ear was tightly covered with a small bowl, her eyes widened, with a surprised and incredible expression.
Because she heard the singing of "Sister on the Bow" from here.
The song was sung by the Son of God, but the Son of God was in the house at the moment. The doors in the house were closed, and the small bowl and the rope were pierced through the window.
She tentatively removed the pottery bowl on her ears, and could vaguely hear the ambiguous singing of the in the room. She buckled the pottery bowl back to her ears, and the singing became clear again.
This magical thing quickly caused a sensation in the Qingque tribe. Not only the children love to play, but even the adults want to experience the magic of this thing firsthand.
Han Cheng, who climbed onto the fence again, looked at the happily playing children holding the ‘phone bowl’ with a smile on his face.
All the things that should be done have been done, and only resignation and a long wait are left. During the long wait, doing other things to relieve the tension is also a good way.
The hair of the woman of the Qingque tribe has changed drastically now.
The two croissants on the head of the milk tea girl caused this huge change.
When Han Chengcai first came, all the members of the Qingque tribe were disheveled. After his handwriting, they all became uniform ponytails. Of course, they were not very straight.
At the beginning, everyone liked the novel ponytail very much. After a long time, they had some other ideas, especially those women.
The appearance of the milk tea girls with two croissants brought them inspiration.
Without Han Cheng's knowledge, the croissant braid became popular throughout the Qingque tribe.
When Han Cheng discovered this, he was shocked.
Xing, Xiaomei, Xiaoli, and other undeveloped female primitives have shorn braids. What are the lads Chen and Xi following?
These are barely tolerable. The key is being strong, like a flower... even if the second brother is wearing two horns, what's the matter?
With that beautiful picture, Han Cheng felt lingering when thinking about it.
Without thinking, Han Da, who was shocked and imperfect, immediately gritted his teeth and told these guys to quickly untie the croissant braids. If this continued, Han Cheng felt that he would go crazy.
Seeing these guys daunting and unwilling to untie their horn braids, Han Cheng had the urge to kick people with his feet.
The son Han Da, who couldn't stand the grievances of these people, made certain rules on the hair accessories of these people.
Girls don't wear croissants before they reach adulthood ~EbookFREE.me~, and change to big braids when they become adults.
The boy shortened his hair and put a pigtail on his head, just like the seven-pin sesame official.
Adult males have their hair curled up and used a tree stick as a hairpin to fix it, which looks like an ancient man.
Only Han Cheng is an exception, still a ponytail.
As soon as these new hairstyles came out, everyone was overjoyed and gave up their obsession with croissants.
Han Cheng was rescued from the strong visual impact.
This is also very good. After having a fixed hairstyle, you can distinguish men, women, and children at a glance.
Unlike before, if you are unfamiliar and want to recognize men and women, you still need to run up to see the size of your chest...
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