People in the tribe know what kind of river this is, and they will get water every year. If you encounter a bad year, you may spend half a year soaking in the water.

The plains that the river water rushes out are the planting grounds on which they rely for survival, and the mountains are the places where they hide from floods. They are unable to fight and can only obey.

They also knew the fierceness and ruthlessness of this river. They had seen the Tang army before, which was fierce and powerful, especially weapons that had never been seen before, which could kill people from a long distance, and some had one death to one large area.

The leader had already said that it was the most powerful army in the Tang Dynasty, and it was even more powerful than the army of his own Kamolebo Kingdom.

The army also crossed the river. With boats, it was indeed faster than the people in their tribe. People with similar numbers in the past and present could not be used for a day.

The leader said that it was the strongest, but... but that was the strongest. What is it now? When they cut down trees, they did not use hand-pulled saws, but a buzzing thing. In a while, one person knocked down the tree.

Then, the branch that was useless was cut off with a light clap. Although the sound was unpleasant, the speed was so fast that it was unbelievable.

As a result, when the two hourglasses were a little longer, they all crossed the river. The same number of people was more than twice as fast as the Tang army, which was the most powerful.

What kind of team is this?

There was a relatively older child who was quite brave. Seeing that no one in the team restricted him, he ran to Seymotamoha who was "protected". Asked: "Chief, their army is more powerful than before. Didn't you say that the ones who came before were the best?"

Seymo Tamahe liked this child very much because it was his son, his own son, but he never had the opportunity to admit it. It was not that he didn't want to, but that he didn't dare. This son was born by a woman of the king. He met him when he went to the royal city that time. Then he tried his best to bring this woman to the tribe, but not in the name of his woman, but in the name of the king's woman.

So the child has always had a high status and has been spoiled by him, but he cannot and dares to say such things. As the child grows up, the king seems to have forgotten that he has a woman here.

Every time I see a child looking at him with a condescending and unfamiliar look, Seymotaho feels distressed and feels that he owe a lot to the child.

At this moment, when he heard the child's inquiry, Seymour Tamohe thought about it and said to the child: "The Tang army that came before was indeed the best, but now what you see is not the Tang army, but the army of Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan. They are in the Tang Dynasty, but their army is not under the jurisdiction of the Tang Dynasty.

It is said that there are two similar armies in the Tang Dynasty, one under the jurisdiction of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and the other under the command of Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan, so we can only surrender when we lose the bet, we can't beat them."

"Then why didn't they rebel?" The child thought about it very simply. He believed that with the power of the army, he could become an emperor.

Seymotamohe looked around vigilantly, and saw that no one was paying attention to them, then he breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice: "Don't say such things in the future. I also want them to rebel, but they just don't."

"What are they using to cut trees?" The child was also worried. Although he was young, he knew that as long as such troops rebelled, the Tang Dynasty would not have time to bully his country.

Seymour Tamohe shook his head: "I don't know, go and ask Xiao Bei and the others. They should know that they just happened to be taking you to play."

"Yeah! They sing nicely, dance beautifully, and tell stories. I'll ask now." When the child thought of Xiao Bei and others, he immediately became happy, threw down a sentence, jumped and ran to find someone.

When asked about technical inquiries, Xiao Bei did not hide anything and told the child everything she knew about diesel-powered chainsaws.

Anyway, she understood that she only knew the truth, but the reason was that it was very simple, but it was very difficult to do it.

The team brought advanced scientific research results chainsaws, one for use at critical moments, the other for collecting data for the Ministry of Industry, and also for helping Sinong Temple cut off some unusual trees and collect seeds if conditions permit.

Bei Bei doesn't believe that people in the tribe look at their appearance and listen to the principles. Then they can make a chainsaw if they really have that level. Bei Bei doesn't mind teaching them more theoretical knowledge.

The child who inquired about the news was indeed not a genius. Even if Xiao Bei made the theory very simple, he couldn't understand it.

"Knowledge requires accumulation. Just like a newborn child, he can't stand firmly. How can he understand what running is? So in the past few days, you have to follow us honestly and call your other children together. In a month, I will take the exam. Whoever learns well, I will give you an electric toy, which is more fun than a chainsaw."

Seeing that they really couldn't understand, Xiao Bei gave up the idea of ​​finding a genius and began to use this to seduce others. It was not a big deal to pay an electric toy a month.

What Xiao Bei said about learning is actually learning the Tang Dynasty dialect and the Tang Dynasty text. He teaches children the pronunciation of ten characters every day and teaches two characters. In a month, he will pronounce three hundred characters and sixty characters.

Teaching a child is difficult to learn the Tang Dynasty. It will be easy when teaching a group of children. They will inevitably communicate together and listen repeatedly. Even if one child forgets, others will remember it again as soon as they remind them.

The nine little guys knew very well that they were conducting cultural invasion, but the children and adults in the tribe did not understand. They were happy to learn, and they were equally happy to see the children learning.

After crossing the river, we walked forward for three days in the heavy rain. Before the rain stopped, the team came to a plain.

The plain is not as flat as imagined, it is not as good as the iconic plains of the Tang Dynasty. At first glance, you can't see any protruding places.

Instead, there are small hills and mountain buns, which are still accompanied by various colors in the autumn season, lacking the most charming red and yellow fallen leaves.

It is precisely this way. The team dared to move forward at a normal speed. Otherwise, in such heavy rain, I really doubt whether there was a swamp in front of me.

Xiao Bei and the others did not notice the swamp, but instead felt that the grass here was very tall and the trees were really dense. Seeing that everyone walking around had changed into high-waisted leather pants, you could imagine how dangerous it was under your feet.

So Xiaobei and others kept walking with their heads down, afraid that a snake that could escape searching would jump up.

From time to time, gunfire sounded and echoed in the air, accompanied by the cries of some kind of animal.

Two more days passed, and the team left the place where it kept raining, and then came to a river to rest. They had to wash their clothes and bathe, and they had to eat the animals that had been simply treated after hunting a few days ago.

There are elephants, tigers, wolves, deer, etc. These animals did not enjoy crossbow arrows and were directly knocked down by guns. When dealing with a small herd of elephants, they had to use grenade launchers and mortars.

The team really has no time to waste time for these animals. Otherwise, the strategic purpose would not be achieved, and two thousand people would have lightly pushed forward. After arriving at the place, they would hide it and guide the route for the large troops behind them.

"Brother, aren't people resisting cultural invasions? Why do they like to learn when I taught them to speak Tang Dynasty dialect?"

Xiao Bei took a shower, changed his clothes and became beautiful and clean again. He found the brother who was cooking and asked.

Zhang Xiaobao is making the ears of an elephant. He puts two big ears in a pot and uses seasonings to stew the elephant's tail and nose to others to deal with. The other parts of the meat are cut into pieces. Cook them with very salty water.

Wang Juan was helping. Like Zhang Xiaobao, she didn't like to eat elephant trunks, and she was not geoduck, but the elephant's ears were good, with crisp bones inside, and they were bigger and thicker than pig's ears. They tasted better. Of course, you can't eat too much, as it tasted too much. There were crisp bones in the middle and fat on the outside.

Xiao Bei also knew which place was delicious. After asking, she stared at the pointed part of the elephant's ears and swallowed her saliva twice.

Zhang Xiaobao was bored and pushed the elephant's ears with a spoon from time to time, or added some water. The ears were big and the pot was small, so he was afraid that the bottom was stuck and the water was dry.

Seeing Xiao Bei come over and ask, stir it in the pot with a spoon and answered: "This is the terrible thing about cultural aggression. Since there is no war, it will not cause any harm to the body. When a strong country carries out cultural transmission to a weak country, only a small number of people from the weak country will worry about this, and the others are all supportive.

Learning the language of a strong country does not actually have much effect unless you want to go to a strong country or have close contact with people from a strong country."

Xiaobei nodded and opened his mouth to continue asking, but Zhang Xiaobao continued, "So why should I learn? There are several factors that cannot be ignored. One is that you cannot determine whether you will deal with people from a strong country in the future; the second is that there are many technical and literary things that require you to write about a strong country; the third is that the weak themselves respect and yearn for the strong; the fourth is that this is more sinister."

"How is it insidious?" Xiao Bei was very interested in this.

"The weak country has a large population, but people are smart and willing to work hard. The most important thing is that most people have ideas of their own national souls and have absolutely strong integration. At this time, it will be useful to learn the language of a strong country. Immigrate part of it today to a strong country, and immigrate part of it tomorrow.

When everyone lives together, there is no obstacle between language and writing. When the number reaches a certain level, a strong country cannot ignore this group of people at all. In the process of mutual influence and change, races with strong integration will definitely gradually gain an advantage. The time may be long, but it is reasonable according to the theory of race survival."

Zhang Xiaobao explained with a smile.

"Will those who go to a strong country protect their original country when conflicts arise?" Xiao Bei didn't believe it.

Zhang Xiaobao himself didn't believe it and shook his head: "Not necessarily, people's minds are the most difficult to understand. Unless the original weak country becomes a strong country, it is possible to re-support most people who go to a strong country."

"But in this case, what's the use of asking those who go out? Why should we learn other people's language?" Xiao Bei imagined that the people of the Tang Dynasty went to other places and later became people, and felt very uncomfortable.

"Because you have to contact and learn, there are actually a small number of people who can play a role in their original country, which is great."

Zhang Xiaobao felt that it was too profound to tell his sister that such a thing was difficult to understand for a while, so he immediately ended the topic and immediately scooped out some soup from the pot and sucked it in front of his mouth for a few times, stuck out his tongue, and said to his sister: "I think it's faded, you can try it."

"No, it's all seasoning." Xiao Bei took a step back. She knew that the delicious braised food did not mean that the braised water was delicious.

Zhang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Then you go and see if there is anything else, can you help me? I'll call you when the broth is ready."

"Okay, I will continue to teach the children to speak Tang Dynasty. In fact, I am also learning their words. I don't have any yearning for such a broken country as them. I just hope that when I contact them in the future, I can come by myself and not be deceived by them."

Xiao Bei looked at the two big ears in the pot, and walked away with his hands behind his back, shaking his body like a master.
Chapter completed!