Yizi still took people out to sea, with ten boats that were tied fairly firmly together, sixty strong men, and the boats were linked together with ropes.

Will it work? Ma Yue is very afraid of the sea, so let's pray that the ocean expedition team of chairs will be safe.

The coastal area here doesn't freeze in winter, which saves a lot of thick fur. Wintering? What's the point of wintering? It's not cold, so I can continue working and doing military training.

The Thunder God Tribe had already begun searching for the Red Deer Tribe, but hadn't yet found the Sea Sail Tribe. However, the fact that the Sea Sail Tribe had coarse salt to trade was gradually becoming more of a secret.

Large tribes that could afford to buy coarse salt would often come into contact with the Haifan tribe. Many tribes were curious about the newly emerged Haifan tribe.

During the trade, Harumi explained that his tribe was swept here by a storm while sailing. Is this true?

As a typical outsider, Ma Yue could only wait and see how the many tribes in this area viewed the Haifan tribe, whether it would be continued trade or conquest through war, and how fate would unfold.

Given the primitive people's inherent admiration for the power of their fists, it's estimated that it won't be long before the tribes that come to rob them will appear. Salt, precious as gold, is also the original sin.

What else can we do? If we don’t sell salt, what will we eat? We’re just relying on those potatoes. Don’t be ridiculous.

Over the past year, the Haifan tribe has crafted a number of wooden flying spears, and the practice of throwing stones and spears has become quite popular. If the enemy really comes, just fight! Don't be afraid!

The hope of returning home really depends on the chair ocean exploration team. It is estimated that the chair fleet will not be able to return for a while.

It had been a year since he left the Hai Tribe. He wondered what was happening there, whether it was in chaos. It was his old home, after all, and Ma Yue was worried. Worst of all, there weren't even any spirit stones here, which severely delayed Ma Yue's cultivation progress.

"Lü Fang, Guo Sheng, you've made a good harvest, haha!" Over the past year, Ma Yue has also cultivated two confidants who were slaves from the Malu tribe. Impressed by Ma Yue's miracles and powerful fighting ability, these two rare high-level fans naturally have to be well trained.

"Spirit, the winter here is relatively warm, and there are slightly more hunting targets." Lu Fang said, hunting team, you will feel proud only when you have a harvest.

In primitive tribes, the hunting team is the main force and the most important people. Most of the tribe's food depends on the hunting team's harvest of prey. Ma Yue can't go hunting all the time.

Because of their relatively outstanding combat capabilities, Ma Yue appointed Lu Fang and Guo Sheng as captains of the two hunting teams.

Of course, another duty of the hunting team is reconnaissance. If the enemy approaches, the reconnaissance team must be the first to know. Therefore, Lu Fang and Guo Sheng took turns leading the hunting team and the reconnaissance team, with different responsibilities.

Guo Sheng also caught a lot of prey on his patrols, which was great.

"You charlatan, there is a large team coming towards us." Guo Sheng has not forgotten that he is on duty with the reconnaissance team today.

"Are you here to trade?" This is not the first time that a tribe has come to seek to trade coarse salt from the Haifan tribe because of coarse salt.

"It should be. They are from the Qingfeng tribe. The chief is leading the team himself, and quite a few people have come."

Oh, the Qingfeng Tribe? It was indeed a large tribe. In the past, the Qingfeng Tribe handled almost all of the Haifan Tribe's large-scale salt transactions. However, Chunwu was the main person handling the transactions, and Ma Yue never showed up.

"Another slave trade?"

"I guess they brought a lot of people with them, most of them were unarmed, and they were able-bodied men. Those with weapons were probably from the Qingfeng tribe, responsible for escorting them." Guo Sheng said, although he was not entirely sure. Was this the usual practice?

"As usual, let Chunwu handle the reception and let Baiying be on guard."

"Yes!" Lu Fang and Guo Sheng took the prey away. In the Haifan tribe, everyone had their own responsibilities and the management was clear. Ma Yue didn't have to worry too much now.

The main defense of the Haifan tribe is on the west side, with two wooden walls and two defensive ditches. If you want to get in, there is only a gate in the middle, about three meters wide, without walls or ditches. It is also the focus of the Haifan tribe's defense.

In other directions, there are no walls or barbicans.

There are two rows of large wooden houses made of wood, and there is not even a fire or chimney inside, so it is not cold.

In the absence of any alarm, the hunting and reconnaissance teams went out, and there were two salt-making teams on the beach. The so-called people who stayed behind were roughly two to three hundred people.

Of course, generally speaking, the tribes that came in to trade wouldn't bring many people, thirty or fifty at most. If there were more, for the sake of caution, they would trade outside the western wall.

Ma Yue was very afraid of death, so he set many rules to ensure his own safety as much as possible, and the leaders under him also enforced them very strictly.

"Woo-ao!" Wangcai returned, and his bark was off. Normally, when Wangcai returned to Ma Yue's log cabin, his bark was muffled and low; this time, it was high-pitched.

"What's wrong?" Ma Yue has always believed that animals are more sensitive than humans, not to mention that Wangcai is a spiritual animal.

Wangcai bit Ma Yue's trouser leg.

Damn it! Is something really going to happen?

Ma Yue quickly followed Wangcai out of his own single wooden house. Chunwu, with the people of the Qingfeng tribe and a large number of people, had gradually entered the walled base of the Haifan tribe.

So many people? Ma Yue immediately became alert.

It wasn't that the Qingfeng tribe had too many escorts, it was that there were too many slaves being escorted, nearly two hundred. How could this be possible? Generally speaking, trading thirty or forty slaves was considered a major transaction.

Ma Yue’s spiritual consciousness was released... Damn it!

The slaves were hiding broken blades, like short knives and axes. Damn! Whether it was stone or bone, it was difficult to sharpen a knife or axe. Most of the Qingfeng tribe's troops were almost there. The slaves were hiding short sharp weapons under their leather coats... so many?

What should we do? The Qingfeng tribe has about fifty able-bodied armed warriors. If these two hundred slaves were all armed warriors, they would all come in. The Haifan tribe team led by White Eagle on guard has about two hundred people, half of them regular soldiers and half of them deputy soldiers.

Once close combat breaks out, the Haifan tribe's advantage in flying spears will be gone.

Ma Yue was thinking while following Wangcai.

"Charlatan!" Chunwu and the chief of the Qingfeng tribe were walking in front of the team, and suddenly saw Ma Yue coming.

"The chief of the Qingfeng tribe, right? I should come out to greet you, shouldn't I? Haha!" Ma Yue smiled and went straight to the chief of the Qingfeng tribe.

"A charlatan!" The chieftain of the Qingfeng tribe was a bit surprised, a hint of delight. He didn't quite understand what a charlatan meant, but he roughly assumed it was something like a high priest. Having done business with Chunwu several times, he knew full well that the real voice in the Haifan tribe rested with the seldom-seen charlatan.

The chief of the Qingfeng tribe quickly extended his hand. It was said that the etiquette of the Haifan tribe was to shake hands when meeting someone. Wasn't this the perfect opportunity? Haha!

"Charlatan...ah..." The handshake was held, and in an instant, the chief of the Qingfeng tribe let out a scream.

"Charlatan!" Chun Wu was shocked.

"You charlatan, what are you doing?" The chief of the Qingfeng tribe endured the severe pain, as if he had no strength left in his body, but still tried to argue.