Simbadi thought this was just a statement of intimidation, but he didn't expect that the other party was serious.
When Aosha's warriors began to execute this order, a conflict broke out, and more than fifty left first were unwilling to accept such unreasonable disposal and became a group with the arresters.
However, without weapons, they were soon defeated by Aosha's sticks and shields, and were stripped of their clothes and pressed down on the sand.
Turam personally performed the whipping.
Seeing the tribe suffering, some clans were ready to move, but stopped their pace in front of the iron-pipe weapons of the Grayburg people.
Everyone has heard of the Oasis Watchdog being defeated overnight.
Even the cavalry that came and went like the wind failed to break through the defense line of the Greycastle people.
What they rely on is the exquisite gray iron weapon in their hands.
For a moment, screams from the shore were heard one after another.
Fortunately, Aosha did not intend to let the person being punished die. The back, which was beaten to pieces, was coated with herbs after the public display. Then, the cold evil moon was wrapped tightly with gauze. It was not the peak period for the epidemic. As long as they were strong enough, there should be no problem to survive.
Karoen and most of the tribesmen looked quite ugly, only Muli's face was filled with gratitude.
After watching the execution with lingering fear, everyone divided into two columns to go deep into the sand under the guidance of the whistle.
During this period, Tulam didn't say another word, but everyone consciously maintained the order of the team.
When he arrived near the tower, Simbadi saw a disappearing oasis, or a pond, which was probably what Turam called the drinking water of the vanguard.
There was no shade from trees around the pond, only a few bushes of yellow shrubs were left. The bottom of the pond was very shallow, but only about one person was high.
Perhaps decades ago, it was still a vibrant oasis, but as Yinchuan water veins became increasingly exhausted, its final outcome was to turn into a handful of yellow sand.
Not to mention this pond is for the tribe to reproduce and live, even if it is used by hundreds of people who come here to work, it is very difficult.
The water can still be seen now, but it is because the only stream remaining in the underground waterway. When summer comes, the water seeping out is not enough to be sun-dried... Even if it is just left without drinking, it will quickly evaporate into a dry and cracked valley bottom.
Simbadi has seen many of these oasis ruins.
In other words, if the Greycastle people were unable to find new water sources in the next two or three months, they would have to evacuate the place, let alone build new towns.
Turam did not hide this. He walked beside the team and shouted loudly, "Did you see this pond?"In the next period of time, all the water we wanted to drink came from here. Those who wanted to pee would get away. Do you understand?
What about... what to eat?Someone asked.
Someone will transport it over. If it is not enough, you can also go fishing.Turam replied.
After not having to worry about food and drink for the time being, the clans became much more stable. Everyone scattered in groups of three or three to set up camp tents according to the requirements of the Aosha manager.
Quick disassembly and assembling tents is a survival skill that every sandwich must master. A small sheepskin tent that can withstand wind and cold can accommodate three to six people, and the required parts are usually carried by one person.
There were only four women who applied to work in the Fishbone clan, so they formed the simplest triangular tent, that is, the three tents were arranged in triangles, fixed with hemp ropes, and the doors opened outward, which could serve as a warning to each other.
By the afternoon, the whistle sounded again and Toulam called everyone up and took them to a place near the coast.
Simbadi was surprised to find that the place had been browsed by northerners.
I saw short wooden poles standing up everywhere in the flat sand, with white ropes tied in the center of the shaft, surrounding huge squares, as if dividing territory, each square is a hundred steps long and even longer.
The most incredible thing is that these squares look almost the same size, with each edge and corner neatly arranged, and no one knows how they stay consistent within a hundred steps.
He counted roughly, as many as fifty or sixty squares were drawn from the white rope. The Grayburgers who were gestured back and forth with strange tools were still constantly inserting new wooden poles, as if they were planning to extend them all the way to the end of their field of view.
You finally came, one of the tall men walked up to Toram, my name was Concrete, a member of the former King Capital Mason Society...Ah, you probably haven't heard of this name, after all, there are not many people who know about Mason Society in Grayburg.Fortunately, Your Majesty is kind and willing to take us in, otherwise you won’t know where to stay... Uh, no, you can talk about these things later. He coughed twice and reached out and patted the other person’s shoulder. In short, I will be responsible for the construction project of Endless Cape. You should be the manager designated by Miss Echo?
echo?Isn’t that the nickname of Lord Dower Silver Moon?Simbadi secretly exclaimed that this Grayburger man who called himself Concrete actually had the same status as the leader of the clan?
Turam's smile was a little stiff. He probably wasn't used to the other party's nagging and etiquette. He took a step back and bowed his head and said, "Just call me Turam. As for what these little guys need to do, just tell me directly."If anyone dares to be lazy, I will definitely punish you severely.
Obviously he had received instructions from the Aosha patriarch in advance and looked quite respectful to Concrete's attitude, but Simbadi knew that it was the Graycastle warriors staring at this place who made the other party show such a look.
Very good, Concrete opened his arms and said, "Young guys, there are neither taverns nor women here. I mean that kind of woman, so put all your energy into the construction of New Harbor!"The first task I gave you is very simple, that is, dig a hole!Have you seen those white boxes?Just dig out the sand inside and pile it aside. As for how deep each pit should be dug, it should be less than the knee!
No one responded to his call, and the scene was a little quiet for a moment.
Are you all deaf?Turam raised his eyebrows and shouted, "I'm not going to work for me!"Although his tone was irritable, his eyes were filled with a hint of pride.
Wait... Concrete raised his hand to stop him, "Don't worry, I haven't explained to them why I'm digging this hole."
You don't have to explain to them, sir
No, no, I agree with what His Majesty Roland said, that is subjective... That's right, subjective initiative!Concrete slapped his palms violently, saying that once a person knows why he is working, his work efficiency will be greatly improved.So listen well... these pitfalls are related to whether we can take root here in the future!He paused for these pits, which was the key to turning seawater into freshwater!
Hearing these words, the crowd suddenly became restless.
The reason is very simple, it is no different from boiling water, but only His Majesty Roland can think of this to introduce sea water into the pit, use the heat of the sun to heat it into water vapor, and then collect them to get clean drinking water!Concrete gestured enthusiastically, it doesn’t matter if you don’t understand. You can just understand that the sea is mixed with salt water, so it is bitter and astringent. As long as the salt is separated, the entire whirlpool sea can be used for us!
Is this OK?Simbadi stood there in a daze, not to mention whether the conclusion in the second half was correct. How can we collect illusory things like water vapor?
Of course, its output is very limited, and a block area can meet the needs of more than a dozen people, so we need to build a large number of conversion sheds to supply hundreds of workers stationed here!Concrete clenched his fist and said, you should feel lucky!Your Majesty is particularly concerned about the construction plan of the Endless Cape. This is also the second town named by him in addition to Wu Winter City!In order to celebrate the unification of the extreme southern border, Your Majesty gave it the name of Daqing and you are both the builders of Daqing Port and the first residents of it!
When Aosha's warriors began to execute this order, a conflict broke out, and more than fifty left first were unwilling to accept such unreasonable disposal and became a group with the arresters.
However, without weapons, they were soon defeated by Aosha's sticks and shields, and were stripped of their clothes and pressed down on the sand.
Turam personally performed the whipping.
Seeing the tribe suffering, some clans were ready to move, but stopped their pace in front of the iron-pipe weapons of the Grayburg people.
Everyone has heard of the Oasis Watchdog being defeated overnight.
Even the cavalry that came and went like the wind failed to break through the defense line of the Greycastle people.
What they rely on is the exquisite gray iron weapon in their hands.
For a moment, screams from the shore were heard one after another.
Fortunately, Aosha did not intend to let the person being punished die. The back, which was beaten to pieces, was coated with herbs after the public display. Then, the cold evil moon was wrapped tightly with gauze. It was not the peak period for the epidemic. As long as they were strong enough, there should be no problem to survive.
Karoen and most of the tribesmen looked quite ugly, only Muli's face was filled with gratitude.
After watching the execution with lingering fear, everyone divided into two columns to go deep into the sand under the guidance of the whistle.
During this period, Tulam didn't say another word, but everyone consciously maintained the order of the team.
When he arrived near the tower, Simbadi saw a disappearing oasis, or a pond, which was probably what Turam called the drinking water of the vanguard.
There was no shade from trees around the pond, only a few bushes of yellow shrubs were left. The bottom of the pond was very shallow, but only about one person was high.
Perhaps decades ago, it was still a vibrant oasis, but as Yinchuan water veins became increasingly exhausted, its final outcome was to turn into a handful of yellow sand.
Not to mention this pond is for the tribe to reproduce and live, even if it is used by hundreds of people who come here to work, it is very difficult.
The water can still be seen now, but it is because the only stream remaining in the underground waterway. When summer comes, the water seeping out is not enough to be sun-dried... Even if it is just left without drinking, it will quickly evaporate into a dry and cracked valley bottom.
Simbadi has seen many of these oasis ruins.
In other words, if the Greycastle people were unable to find new water sources in the next two or three months, they would have to evacuate the place, let alone build new towns.
Turam did not hide this. He walked beside the team and shouted loudly, "Did you see this pond?"In the next period of time, all the water we wanted to drink came from here. Those who wanted to pee would get away. Do you understand?
What about... what to eat?Someone asked.
Someone will transport it over. If it is not enough, you can also go fishing.Turam replied.
After not having to worry about food and drink for the time being, the clans became much more stable. Everyone scattered in groups of three or three to set up camp tents according to the requirements of the Aosha manager.
Quick disassembly and assembling tents is a survival skill that every sandwich must master. A small sheepskin tent that can withstand wind and cold can accommodate three to six people, and the required parts are usually carried by one person.
There were only four women who applied to work in the Fishbone clan, so they formed the simplest triangular tent, that is, the three tents were arranged in triangles, fixed with hemp ropes, and the doors opened outward, which could serve as a warning to each other.
By the afternoon, the whistle sounded again and Toulam called everyone up and took them to a place near the coast.
Simbadi was surprised to find that the place had been browsed by northerners.
I saw short wooden poles standing up everywhere in the flat sand, with white ropes tied in the center of the shaft, surrounding huge squares, as if dividing territory, each square is a hundred steps long and even longer.
The most incredible thing is that these squares look almost the same size, with each edge and corner neatly arranged, and no one knows how they stay consistent within a hundred steps.
He counted roughly, as many as fifty or sixty squares were drawn from the white rope. The Grayburgers who were gestured back and forth with strange tools were still constantly inserting new wooden poles, as if they were planning to extend them all the way to the end of their field of view.
You finally came, one of the tall men walked up to Toram, my name was Concrete, a member of the former King Capital Mason Society...Ah, you probably haven't heard of this name, after all, there are not many people who know about Mason Society in Grayburg.Fortunately, Your Majesty is kind and willing to take us in, otherwise you won’t know where to stay... Uh, no, you can talk about these things later. He coughed twice and reached out and patted the other person’s shoulder. In short, I will be responsible for the construction project of Endless Cape. You should be the manager designated by Miss Echo?
echo?Isn’t that the nickname of Lord Dower Silver Moon?Simbadi secretly exclaimed that this Grayburger man who called himself Concrete actually had the same status as the leader of the clan?
Turam's smile was a little stiff. He probably wasn't used to the other party's nagging and etiquette. He took a step back and bowed his head and said, "Just call me Turam. As for what these little guys need to do, just tell me directly."If anyone dares to be lazy, I will definitely punish you severely.
Obviously he had received instructions from the Aosha patriarch in advance and looked quite respectful to Concrete's attitude, but Simbadi knew that it was the Graycastle warriors staring at this place who made the other party show such a look.
Very good, Concrete opened his arms and said, "Young guys, there are neither taverns nor women here. I mean that kind of woman, so put all your energy into the construction of New Harbor!"The first task I gave you is very simple, that is, dig a hole!Have you seen those white boxes?Just dig out the sand inside and pile it aside. As for how deep each pit should be dug, it should be less than the knee!
No one responded to his call, and the scene was a little quiet for a moment.
Are you all deaf?Turam raised his eyebrows and shouted, "I'm not going to work for me!"Although his tone was irritable, his eyes were filled with a hint of pride.
Wait... Concrete raised his hand to stop him, "Don't worry, I haven't explained to them why I'm digging this hole."
You don't have to explain to them, sir
No, no, I agree with what His Majesty Roland said, that is subjective... That's right, subjective initiative!Concrete slapped his palms violently, saying that once a person knows why he is working, his work efficiency will be greatly improved.So listen well... these pitfalls are related to whether we can take root here in the future!He paused for these pits, which was the key to turning seawater into freshwater!
Hearing these words, the crowd suddenly became restless.
The reason is very simple, it is no different from boiling water, but only His Majesty Roland can think of this to introduce sea water into the pit, use the heat of the sun to heat it into water vapor, and then collect them to get clean drinking water!Concrete gestured enthusiastically, it doesn’t matter if you don’t understand. You can just understand that the sea is mixed with salt water, so it is bitter and astringent. As long as the salt is separated, the entire whirlpool sea can be used for us!
Is this OK?Simbadi stood there in a daze, not to mention whether the conclusion in the second half was correct. How can we collect illusory things like water vapor?
Of course, its output is very limited, and a block area can meet the needs of more than a dozen people, so we need to build a large number of conversion sheds to supply hundreds of workers stationed here!Concrete clenched his fist and said, you should feel lucky!Your Majesty is particularly concerned about the construction plan of the Endless Cape. This is also the second town named by him in addition to Wu Winter City!In order to celebrate the unification of the extreme southern border, Your Majesty gave it the name of Daqing and you are both the builders of Daqing Port and the first residents of it!
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