After walking down the city, Master Niu continued to take the high-ranking members of the Black Stone tribe and inspected it in the village.

For the greater work of the mystery, the greater work of the mystery is not that he does not want to know; but after a long period of dealing, he has long known the evil taste in the heart of this product.

If you ask the tighter, the more this goods get, the more the stinking cow master has always been lazy to him; anyway, it is more than two days in the primitive era, so long time has not returned to the modern position, how he will care about staying for two more days...

The main road in the village along the road has gradually come down, and Master Niu also has a considerable understanding of the current situation of the recent Black Stone tribe.

Salt workshops, wood processing workshops, etc., the ridiculous industrial scale that seems small, has not changed much in this period of time; the only slight worth mentioning is that the area of the salt workshop has expanded a lot again.

Now in the salt workshop, there are as many as 50 workers who stop at work; they are fiddling with ten large pots in one go, constantly carrying out the heating and filtration of brine.

It is said that the linen cloth brought by the last Jiang Chang Carriage was finally put in use here in the salt production workshop.

Because the cow master's incomparably criticized dog memory, even so far, there is no more suitable filter from the modern side; good to take the linen multilayer overlap, the filter is still barely enough, otherwise if all rely on the cow master's t-shirt, it is estimated that this goods are now even close enough to this point.

Due to the sudden expansion of the production capacity of the salt production workshop, the price of salt in the Lei Mountains has experienced a diving decline during the year.

There is no dissatisfaction with this cow master, anyway, he is not relying on the profit of the salt trade, in order to feed the black stone tribe; let the price of salt down to not so high, originally one of his plans, but also a benevolent cow master, to bring one of the benefits to the natives of the Leishan Mountains!

“Did the ginger-grow team come back?”The cow asked the queer.

Qui-me-sensing immediately replied, "No, since the last time they left, there have been no more; but there have been a few small carats on the edge of the plain, but unfortunately they have not much to take, the kind of white jade coins you want, and we don't look at anything else."

After listening to this news, Master Niu couldn't help but cast a bad shadow in his heart, and he could be sure that there were nine or nine such situations, fearing that the chicken tribe on the road leading to the central plains was in the middle of the road.

I don't know, in addition to the trade of the broken black stone tribes, what kind of tricks are they planning in the dark?

*****

Along the way, Master Niu finally walked to the center of the village.

In his absence, the most varied place in the Black Stone Tribal Village was actually here.

Originally a huge earthen space, now all are covered with thick slates; in addition to the small flower beds that are carefully arranged around them, and the music fountain in the heart of the heart, it does not look much different from the modern square.

In the square at this time, the militia soldiers who remained in the village were training in the heat of the day.

Looking out, after a long period of professional training, this group can be said to be the only professional soldiers in the Lei Mountains, than the previous hunter state, I do not know how strong.

A plentiful daily supply of food, so that each of these goods is full of muscle, compared with the other tribes, those laborers who sell their labor in the Black Stone tribe, are simply two different concepts.

More importantly, after a long period of professional training, they have some forbidden military tastes; this is something that other tribes usually hunt, and when they mention a weapon in war, it is impossible to imagine.

According to the training syllabus of the Black Stone Tribal militia designated by Master Niu, they will practice the queue and formation in the morning; in the afternoon, they are each separated according to the squad and are training different combat skills of the trainees.

For example, the long gunmen will be assigned to a straw man made of thatch, and they will repeat the action of the full assassination in the command of their respective captains.

Even before the last time he went out, he also set the assessment criteria for these long-range soldiers: every sixty breaths, that is, almost a minute, the full assassination of ten people qualified, twelve for good, and fifteen for excellence.

At this time, Master Niu stood on the edge of the square, slowly counted after a gratification, and found that the long gun soldiers in the field had all reached the qualified standard and reached more than 30% of the good standards.

Only a few of them have reached the standard of excellence, and the only exceptions are the totem warriors in the second-level peak state.

"You, and you, and you, are out of the list."The cow behind him suddenly tugged at the grunt of his thick voice.

At the same time, his fingers were constantly in the training of the long gun soldiers, constantly pointing up, and finally had five unlucky people with a bitter face, out of the team.

If Niu Xu did not remember correctly, these five unlucky people just saw the people go to the edge of the square, obviously lost their minds, and the assassination on their hands was inevitable, slower than just now.

As the chief of the steel-collar militia tribe, he found his men, and there was such a low-level mistake in front of the cow master; he was also looking forward to being like the leader, who was encouraged by the elder of the cow, and suddenly felt that his face had been lost.

So, the angry goods, after the body moved suddenly rushed up; fists, scolding, big feet board or something, hard to the five unlucky people to say hello to the past.

But how does the cow master see, how do you feel that when the reckless goods are trampled on people, there is a little bit of his shadow in the action; so he is speechless Tucao: "TM, reckless this goods, clearly imitate the cow master my style..."

In fact, the cow master he did not know that with the increasing prestige of his prestige, not only the members of the Blackstone tribe, accustomed to in daily life, intentional or unintentional imitators he did things.

Even the northwest region, and even the large and small tribal natives in the entire Luo Lei Mountains, have begun to popularize this style of cattle master.

It really is: iniquity!