Chapter 44 Aboriginal People

What a big surprise.

Before coming to Yizhou, Chu Tianxiu never imagined that Chu Zhi could achieve this.

"Okay, second brother, the fact that you can do this has completely exceeded my expectations, Master.

This time, you can keep one-third of the ship I brought from the Song family in Lingnan, and you can choose the goods on the ship first. This can be regarded as a reward from Master.

With such a big stall, it will definitely not be easy for you. If there is any obstacle that cannot be passed, you can tell your master and I will help you solve it as soon as possible." Chu Tianxiu said with satisfaction.

Merits will be rewarded, and mistakes will be punished. Since Chu Zhi brought such a big surprise to Chu Tianxiu, he would not be stingy at all.

No matter what kind of outrageous conditions Chu Zhi puts forward, Chu Tianxiu will agree to them as long as he dares to mention them.

"On this island, there are not many big problems, but there are many small problems. Whether it is agricultural tools, seeds, boats, iron tools, livestock, or other tools, everything is lacking on this island. These things are very complicated and troublesome.

But it is still within the scope of my solution. There is only one thing that is really stuck in my throat. Otherwise, the great foundation on this island will be destroyed sooner or later."

Chu Zhi knew in his heart the weight of Chu Tianxiu's promise, so naturally he would not let it go easily. He closed his eyes slightly, and after carefully taking stock in his mind, he said quickly.

The state of the other corpses looked a little strange. Except for their heads, their bodies were generally complete and there were no injuries.

The death of a second-rate master is not a big deal, but dying on this desert island is a bit unbelievable.

Chu Tianxiu silently stared at these corpses and found that although less than half of these corpses had no heads, their death conditions could be roughly divided into two types.

After some gestures, he simply took Chu Tianxiu to a large wooden house with a good layout and a pungent stench. He pointed at the corpse in the wooden house and said.

After several conflicts, our brothers on the island suffered heavy losses, dozens of them were killed, and even ‘Little Tao Zhu’ Wang Ye suffered misfortune and lost his life.”

"Masters, that can't be counted! If you take away their ghostly speed and an extremely insidious hidden weapon, their other abilities are actually very average. The reason why Brother Wang Zhi died was actually because he was too careless, which caused him to

It’s because of the plot. Master, why don’t you come with me and take a look at the bodies of those brothers, then you’ll know.”

For men of these ethnic groups, the standard for adulthood is to be able to hunt back a "head", and they enjoy it throughout their lives. They often secretly attack hostile tribes for the sake of simple "headhunting", or ambush innocent passers-by on mountain roads, which is called "chucao".

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Chu Zhi mainly studied literature and only practiced boxing for a few days, so he didn't know how to describe the power of those indigenous people.

If Chu Tianxiu didn't know Chu Zhi very well and almost watched him grow up, he might have thought that it was because of the disagreement between the two of them, which made Chu Zhi feel vicious and secretly take action.

"The biggest problem is actually the local aborigines. Although the local aborigines have a tough temperament and are still in the habit of hunting the heads of foreigners, they have attacked my camp several times, but I have been able to fight them off one by one.

The indigenous people on the islands surrounding the South China Sea advocate martial arts, respect warriors, and are very superstitious.

The reason why these corpses have no heads is unknown to Chu Zhi, but Chu Tianxiu is clear. The reason why these savages do this is probably not because they understand the marching law and determine rewards and punishments, but because the indigenous savages here are still in the

During the primitive tribe period, there was an extremely barbaric custom - "grass hunting" and "head hunting".

They believe that killing a person and cutting off his head as a "trophy" can not only prove their bravery, but also bring them good luck and dignity.

"That guy Wang Zhi, although he doesn't look very good, can be regarded as a second-rate master. Usually dozens of people can't get into his body. Could it be that there are some martial arts masters among the indigenous people on Yizhou Island?"

"?" Chu Tianxiu asked in surprise.

It was not too unexpected for Chu Tianxiu. The conditions proposed by Chu Zhi were not for himself, but for the land beneath his feet. It was as if he had put so much effort into this island that every move he made

, all just for the sake of the foundation of the island.

The strangest thing is that most of these corpses have heads, so there is no trace of pain on the faces of the people including Wang Zhi, but a very peaceful smile.

Chu Zhi pointed at the rotting and stinking corpses, with a sad look in his eyes, and said in a low voice.

The condition of a kind of corpse is very tragic. Either arms or legs are missing, or a lot of meat has been torn off the body. It does not look like it has been injured by humans, but like it has been torn apart by wild beasts.

"Master, look! These are the corpses of the sixteen dead brothers. Fortunately, the weather has been cold these days, and the corpses can still be preserved. Otherwise, a month ago, the corpses of these dozen brothers would have been

It sucks.

Especially five days ago, a group of monsters suddenly appeared among the indigenous people who attacked the camp. They all had dark skin, long hands and feet, heavy hair on their bodies, and moved extremely fast, like apes.

The most pitiful thing is that those eight brothers were not able to live in peace after death, and were beheaded by those savages who took advantage of the chaos. It seems that there is a military merit law among them similar to decapitation."

The heads they hunted were neatly stacked on the "altar" at the door of their house. Whoever piled more skulls had a higher social status.

"I have asked my brothers who are good at autopsies to check. There are two ways of death. One way of death is that they were torn apart by the savages with brute force, so that no bones were left. The other way of death was...

Hit with a hidden weapon." Chu Zhi pointed at the corpses and continued.

"Hidden weapons? Aborigines also have hidden weapons? I wonder what kind of hidden weapons these brothers have been hit with?" Hearing this term, Chu Tianxiu couldn't help but feel a little interested, and asked in confusion.

Chu Zhi walked to a stand in the corner of the room, twisted out a wooden tube more than a foot long, and five or six very sharp iron needles. After showing it to Chu Tianxiu, he said:

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"Two days ago, I accidentally killed a savage and found this from their body. After examination, it was found that these bone needles were quenched with poison. The blood seals the throat."
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