The next day, Xiao Yang woke up, Zishen smiled and said, "Your legs are not in trouble, right? Come with me to build a raft!"

"Take a raft?"

"Yes, we can set up a raft and flow down the river. We should be able to return to the Hong tribe in two or three days!" Zi Chun said with a smile again.

"good!"

Xiao Yang also stood up with a cane and struggled to stand up.

"Can your legs work?" Zichun frowned and asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's just a fracture. I've got a splint. Just don't use too much force!"

Xiao Yang took the divine baby and followed the purple coin to the riverside.

On the river beach, there was a mess, emitting a foul smell.

The purple coin covered his nose and searched in the bones for a long time before finding a missing short iron knife.

"Go, go downstream!"

Zishen took Xiao Yang and his son and walked along the river for a while and found a flat river beach.

The purple cob was holding a short knife to cut down thick trees, and the god baby was looking for thin branches nearby.

Xiao Yang sat on the ground and tied up a raft.

Zishen had already investigated before. Knowing that there were no barbarians in this area, the three of them were relieved to set up a raft boldly.

They were extremely efficient. After a day of tying, they laid a large raft.

The raft is three or four meters long and two or three meters wide, and it is no problem to carry three people.

"You guys go back first, I'll get more prey, we'll set off tomorrow!"

Zishen ordered Xiao Yang and his son to return to the cave and went to hunt two huge antelopes alone.

The purple coin cuts the antelope meat into large pieces and grills it into a skewer, as a reserve food for traveling far away.

After sleeping all night, the three of them brought everything onto the raft.

"You can just lie on the raft to recover from your injuries!"

The purple coin was spread out the skins and let Xiao Yang lie on the raft. Then he pushed the raft into the water with Shenying and rowed with bamboo poles.

The river water of that big river is very fast, and the purple cobs don’t have to work hard to paddle. They just need to use bamboo poles to control the direction, and the raft floats downstream at a very fast speed.

When they were hungry, the three of them ate the reserved barbecue.

At night, Zishen was unceremonious and hugged Xiao Yang and his son.

Although there was a divine baby sleeping in the middle, Xiao Yang still felt very embarrassed.

Especially in the middle of the night, the long legs of purple coin sometimes come over and press on Xiao Yang's injured leg, making Xiao Yang completely unable to sleep.

This purple coin is in his early twenties and is also a general of the Hong clan. Jun definitely understands men and women.

But she was not prepared for herself, which made Xiao Yang very puzzled.

Could it be that Zi Guanyan thought he had injured one leg and could not do anything to her?

Or, she wasn't afraid of what she did to her at all?

Thinking of the scene when I was healing the purple coin that day, Xiao Yang couldn't help but feel ups and downs...

In this way, the three of them rowed a raft and floated in the river for two or three days. The river water flowed into a larger river. In the evening, they arrived at a large lake.

The lake is extremely water, but it is bare around it, and there are no tall trees.

There are many tents scattered by the lake.

It's like a camp for a nomadic tribe.

Around the camp, there are tall wooden walls, and on the arrow tower above, there are many guards holding bows and arrows.

"Who?"

The guards on the arrow tower saw a raft floating in the river beside the camp, so they nervously set off their bows and arrows, aiming at Xiao Yang and the other two.

"I'm a purple coin!"

The purple cob stood up from the raft and waved.

"General Purple Coin!"

"It's really the general of the purple coin!"

"Hurry! Go and report to Sha Er'an people!"

The guards on the arrow tower made loud calls, and the camp was in full swing.

After a while, the door of the wooden wall opened and colorful feathers were floating, and a group of people rode out on horseback.

The purple coin rowed the raft to the river, supported Xiao Yang and Shenying, and went ashore together.

"Purple Coin General. Army!"

As soon as the team had reached the river, a tall and stout middle-aged woman jumped off the horse, quickly stepped forward, knelt on one knee, stroked her chest and mouth, and saluted the purple coin.

Although she is very rough, her body is decorated with many colorful feathers.

"Sha Ost An People!"

Zisan helped the tall middle-aged woman up.

"What about the other people in Purple Cock General. Jun, why... are you back?"

Shamuan'an stood up and looked at him in confusion

Xiao Yang and his son following Zishen.

"We were ambushed!"

Zichun frowned, "Although I brought not many people this time, they are all elites from our Hong Clan Alliance, but they were ambushed by the barbarian army and wiped out the entire army!"

"Thanks to Xiao Yang from the Baiyu Clan who saved my life, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come back!"

Zisan introduced Xiao Yang and his son to Sha Er'an.

"This group of sinister and despicable dog thieves!"

The Shadoans cursed in a deep voice, but frowned again, "How did they know... your march route?"

"Of course, someone told them quickly in advance!" Zishen sneered.

"What? Are you saying... there are really barbarian spies in our Hong Clan Alliance?" Sha Er'an frowned.

"Yes, and the status is not low!"

The purple coin had a deep face as thoughtful as water, "Forget it, let's talk about it after this matter is over. I will rush back to Fusang City as soon as possible to meet the people of Falcon Ling'an!"

"It's too late today. You can rest for a day in our Rihu tribe and ride a horse tomorrow!" Sha Er'an held the hand of Zishen.

"All right!"

So everyone entered the wooden wall gate and came to Rihu.

I saw that their camp was built along the lake, and there were many white salt fields by the lake.

It turns out that this lake, called Rihu, is actually a salt lake.

Many men work in the salt fields.

Xiao Yang felt secretly depressed.

What he has been worried about has basically been confirmed!

In this damn death state, it is not only the primitive civilization of slavery, but also the matriarchal society!

Their tribe leaders were all women.

Moreover, Xiao Yang just saw that the guards standing on the wooden arrow tower were all women.

And all the people working in the salt field are men!

Women all look strong and refreshed.

The man had a pale face and thin skin, and seemed to be malnourished.

Obviously, men are all lowly slaves!

And I and Shenying are both men!

How could Xiao Yang not be depressed...

Sure enough, Shamean's people held a banquet in their own tent, and Xiao Yang and his son were placed at the last place.

At the entire banquet, except for Xiao Yang and his son, everyone else was a woman, and there was no other man!

Xiao Yang had no choice but to eat large pieces of delicious bacon and pickled wild vegetables with Shenying.

The Rihu tribe was drying salt by the lake, and their specialties seemed to be these bacon and pickled vegetables.

"General Purple Coin, Jun, has your Sunlight God Wheel been rewarded to Xiao Yang?"

The people of Shamean were very polite to Xiao Yang.
Chapter completed!