MTL - Be a Leader In a Primitive Tribe-Chapter 138

After eating and drinking, Yu went to the bed in the bedroom, stretched his tired body, and talked for a while against Sangyu.

It roughly talked about what happened on the battlefield, and the situation of the Black Mountain tribe.

Although the previous group of people came back and told Sang Yu about the situation of the battle. But when Yu described it, from her point of view, Sang Yu listened to another mood.

Including her starting point, what she wants to consider, as well as her worries and hesitation, all of this can be carefully observed by Sang Yu from her tone and facial expressions.

Although in this era, people are generally precocious, but in my own era, nineteen years old was still a carefree age.

Sang Yu stroked her hair and listened carefully. All kinds of situations she described emerged in her mind. When it came to dangerous moments, she couldn't help reaching out to hug her, rubbing against her face, and feeling her tenderness. Warm temperature, and then opened the distance again, stared at her and continued.

Yu has always been aloof, with air-conditioning all over her body, so few people are willing to approach her.

Even making friends is indifferent.

But it doesn't mean that she doesn't desire to be close to people.

Now that Sang Yu is so clingy, she feels that it is very useful. Under her sticky closeness, she talked for a while, and then the words in her mouth gradually slowed down, and then she fell asleep with heavy eyelids .

Sang Yu was so distressed that she leaned over her head and kissed her, then helped her tuck the quilt, and lay on her side looking at her.

After staring at her for more than ten minutes, I couldn't help but kiss her again.

Finally, seeing that the sky was still bright outside the window, he got up, put on his coat, and went out to find Gao.

For the three warriors who died for the tribe.

Among the three fighters, one is a girl as young as Yu, the other is a boy in his twenties, neither of them is married yet, and the third is a young mother with a family.

Looking at the crying father and child in front of him, Sang Yu couldn't help feeling sad.

For these people, the sorrow of life and death in the past may only be temporary.

After all, every time I went out to hunt, it was still unknown to be able to come back with a full body.

For them in the past, casualties accompanied every day, and they were numb to accept it.

But since following the Phoenix Tribe. In the past few years, the number of people dying every year has been almost single digits, and no one has even died for a year or two, which makes them feel that the loss of life is more unusual.

The sudden loss of family members now makes it even more grieving than ever.

Pensions have to be paid and tombstones have to be erected, but the grief is still there and people will not come back.

As for the two warriors who did not have a family and no family members, they could only be worshiped by the tribe at Qingming every year.

After confirming with Gao the activity schedule for the next two days, Sang Yu returned home.

At night, she was still full of thoughts, and she didn't feel sleepy at all. But he couldn't bear to leave Yu's side, so he moved the desk and sat by the bed to continue working.

She adjusted her position so that her body just blocked the light, so as not to disturb the little girl's sleep.

However, Yu was extremely exhausted at this time, and now that she was in a safe place, she was relaxed, even if she held a flashlight to shine on her, she might not wake up.

With the news of the alliance's victory over the three major tribes in the past few days, I believe that from now on, many people will come to join them.

Therefore, we will continue to build houses in the future, and the planting and breeding industries cannot stop. At least two basic requirements for food and housing must be guaranteed.

But now there are 10,000 mu of fertile land in Xindi, and 4,000 mu in Tongzhen, which can basically reach two to three mu per capita. In terms of food, it has reached the basic line.

However, as the population increases, the amount of land reclamation will continue.

After this battle is over, there will be no threat to the three major tribes for at least three to five years. Sang Yu plans to start building ships when the number of people in the new land reaches 5,000, and open a new sub-tribe on the other side of the river.

It's time to perfect the spatial layout of the "Samsung Watching the Moon" sketched out at the beginning.

As for the candidates to send over, Sang Yu had already made a decision.

According to the current situation, the population mark of 5,000 people in Xindi will be reached next year without any accidents, and some things in the world have to be prepared one after another.

But now everyone's abilities have gradually been cultivated. Many people have worked hard with her. Everyone has some experience in how to build a tribe.

So it's better to let go of things appropriately, so that the number of applicants for membership in the alliance may increase sharply in the near future, and she has to devote some energy to take care of the affairs of the alliance.

The external conditions of the Phoenix tribe are getting better and better, and the road of future trade will be wider and wider. Sang Yu also feels happy in her heart.

While she was writing in her hand, she turned around to look at the person behind her after a long time, and while she was asleep, kissed her lightly, then turned around and continued to deal with the matter in hand.

…

The memorial service for the three fighters was held early in the morning at the training ground.

Except for the infant management center in Xindi, all the rest came to the scene.

Everyone stands in a team, one square at a time.

Sang Yu and several team leaders stood at the front, and everyone looked solemn.

The meeting was presided over by Mr. Zhuang. The memorial service combined the relevant requirements of Sangyu and the funeral customs passed down by various tribes, and it was comprehensive.

Considering that there are two soldiers who are orphans, in order not to let them go quietly. Therefore, the link of relatives and friends in the middle is even more essential.

Friends or colleagues of the three fighters before their death, each selected two representative ones to speak on stage to express their condolences.

Tell everyone again, the names of these warriors who died for the tribe, and what kind of people they were when they were alive. Let everyone remember them, and let everyone cherish this hard-won life.

This is the highest honor for a tribe dead.

Use such a ceremony to tell everyone that life is supreme, and the tribe cherishes every life and is grateful for every life.

Holding his wife's tablet, the young father held back his tears and murmured: "You were loved by your comrades in arms before you were alive, and you will be remembered by all the clansmen after your death. Once in the world, you did not live in vain. My children and I are proud of you." .”

The horn sounded, bowed and said goodbye again and again.

The husband walks in front of the coffin holding his wife's tablet and sends it to the cemetery.

The other two fighters without family members chose two teenagers from the school to hold the medals for them.

Ordinary children are timid and dare not approach the coffin, and they are all left by volunteers.

Sang Yu didn't expect that it was Shao Rong who held the plaque for the nineteen-year-old female warrior. Seeing the little girl looking like a grown-up, following a group of grown-ups, she couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Afterwards, Sang Yu asked her, why did she take the initiative to stand up for the dead of other tribes, did she feel scared?

The little girl has only one sentence: the heroic spirit of the warrior will protect me. In the rock tribe, we are not afraid of the souls of our relatives.

That big sister died protecting the alliance, and her heroic spirit will definitely protect me.

It can be said to be quite domineering.

Seeing her momentum and courage, Sang Yu felt a little more appreciative in her heart.

The next step is the commendation conference. First, the battle was evaluated from the scale and difficulty of the war, the number of deaths and the performance of the soldiers, and the frontline fighters were commended based on this.

In addition to meritorious honors, corresponding financial rewards were also given. In addition to a fixed monthly salary, each soldier was awarded a bonus of 500 yuan. As for the war dead, the family members are given a death pension of 2,000 yuan.

Outstanding performers will be rewarded separately.

Except for the dead, the other fighters were quite happy to receive the bonus.

The five hundred yuan is equivalent to their five-month salary, how many catties of rice and meat can they buy. Especially after returning, you can brag about what happened on the battlefield to the people around you, not to mention how proud you are.

Sang Yu gave the group of fighters a ten-day vacation. After the vacation, they had to continue training and at the same time take care of hunting.

Yu also arranged the affairs of the army in the back. Within a week, one, two, and three will conduct training near Tong Town, and in the next three days, a team of one hundred people will patrol the tribes in different areas, and hunt around , closed on Sunday.

And during the ten-day vacation, she could not be free after two days of lying down, eating, sleeping and sleeping, and started to follow Sang Yu to and from get off work to help her with small things.

After experiencing such a battle, Sang Yu's mood changed a lot.

Before, he was always on tenterhooks, for fear that something would happen to Yu on the battlefield.

She couldn't imagine how she would live in the future if Yu didn't come back.

This world has her or not, it is the difference between heaven and earth, not her weakness. But in a strange era, her roots are very shallow, and Yu has become an indispensable part of her life, and her heart is full because of her.

Now that she is finally back, while she is relieved, she has also made some decisions in her heart.

Yu saw that she was holding a huge piece of paper, designing, and at first she was writing and drawing, but now she stopped writing and stared at herself.

She couldn't help touching her face, and asked doubtfully, "Is it stained with ink?"

Sang Yu chuckled, then shook her head.

"Then why are you staring at me?"

"Look at you."

When Yu heard this, her usually serious face couldn't help getting enthusiastic. She coughed twice, and quickly changed the subject.

She gestured in her hand and asked: "On weekdays, the biggest one is only this big. Why do you need such a big piece of paper this time? Do you want to post a notice?"

Only then did Sang Yu stop teasing her and said, "I plan to make a newspaper."

"newspaper?"

"You see, no matter what policies we announce or what new things happen, we mainly rely on word of mouth. Once the information is easily distorted, it will change when it is passed on.

So I plan to publish a book on the official version of our tribe's information dissemination. But this book is only four to six pages long, so you don’t need to write too much. One copy is published every day or every week, and once it is printed, it will be distributed to every team or community, and everyone can check it in time. "

Seeing that Yu was still a little confused, Sang Yu explained: "For example, this time you went north to Montenegro to conquer the three major tribes. Everyone actually wants to know how the battle went, how many people you killed, and how many tribes you won. But with Such a newspaper, write the situation on it. When the time comes, everyone will circulate it to each other, and everyone will know."

Not only that, newspapers also have the function of guiding public opinion.

Sang Yu is now the ruling class of the tribe, and her position must be from a higher political perspective, and the level of civilization of the people is not high now. But in the future, as everyone's living conditions gradually improve, various unused ideas will arise, so this area must be planned in advance.

"But isn't our tribe just having a meeting to say hello, does everyone know?"

"You are talking about Xindi, but we still have Yanshan and Tongzhen. Everyone wants to know what happened in Xindi, and the friends in Xindi also want to know what happened to the other two distributions. Is it possible that we always You need to bring someone to do the publicity.”

At this moment, Yu finally came to his senses, and raised his eyebrows: "Is there such a newspaper in the alliance in the future?"

"Your proposal is very good. I will consider becoming a newspaper of the alliance in the future. However, there are not many people who can read it now, and the timeliness is slightly relaxed. So we don't need to have an edition every day, but one edition a week."

Yu didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly he was a little unhappy: "Are you writing all the articles in these newspapers?"

Seeing her like this, Sang Yu knew what she was thinking.

"Why, do you feel bad?"

Yu has a thin face, and hearing her rhetorical question, she couldn't sit still slightly, dawdled for a while, and finally let out a soft snort after a long time.

Sang Yu smiled, and said, "I'll take them to make the first few editions, and leave it to Bai and the others to take care of it later."

Elder Zhuang was in charge of the specific education at the school, and Bai's work was a little less saturated, and the newspaper also involved cultural knowledge, so it was just right for her to be in charge.

Now that the printing technology has been developed, the printing room will also be included in the education industry, which is equivalent to the embryonic form of a publishing house.

"There are still some pages that publish some articles. For selected manuscripts, the authors can pay a few dollars for the manuscript fee. At that time, most of them will be written by people."

"That's good…"

Yu Yi replied nonchalantly, as if the person with the stern face just now was not her.

"Help me cut the paper."

"oh…"