Chapter 212: Grace and Power (Part 2)
The sharp eyes, cold tone, and the black muzzles surrounding the side easily made the lazy black people feel a sense of fear within reach. Even the women and half-grown children who were busy carrying various supplies became quiet at the same moment, staring at Tang Guoming standing on the ammunition container.
Turning back and looking at the women and children who were still holding various supplies in their hands, Tang Guoming winked at Harbala and Wei Yue respectively, then he then shouted at Abdu, who was standing not far away from him, holding the long sword of the golden sand dune with both hands and shouted at Abdu, who was staring at those lazy black men, "Abdu, let the women and children in your tribe come forward!"
Without any hesitation, Abdu, who was already accustomed to obeying the orders of Tang Guoming and Harbala, immediately shouted at the women and half-grown children who belonged to the hunting tribe. However, in just a few minutes, dozens of strong women and half-grown children were already standing next to the huge ammunition container.
He raised his hand and pointed at the mountain of daily necessities. Tang Guoming shouted: "Because Abdu and the hunters in the hunting tribe fought bravely last night and were able to execute various combat orders more accurately. As a reward, you can choose any daily necessities you can take as your reward. These materials belong to your family and do not have to be distributed by the tribe anymore. Do you understand what I mean?"
Looking at Tang Guoming in a daze, almost all the women and half-old children showed a look of surprise and incredible expression on their faces!
Since the birth of the tribe, although there have been too many changes in tribal leaders and tribal hunting items distribution rules, there is one rule that has never been changed, that is, any geese trophy obtained from hunting must be evenly distributed through the entire tribe. If there are, they are rich, and if there are none, they are poor. So far, all families in the hunting tribe still maintain the habit of cooking and gathering together every day. The two huge iron pots in the tribe are also the most precious property in the tribe.
But now... every family can actually have their own private items without having to be distributed by tribes?!
Hesitantly, a strong woman stumbled at Abdu, who was also dumbfounded, and whispered in tribal dialect: "Is this really possible?"
Without waiting for Abdu to speak, Tang Guoming had already pulled out a Gebo fighting knife placed behind his waist, raised his hand and threw it at Abdu: "Abdu, this is the reward you deserve!"
Almost subconsciously reached out and took the Gebo fighting knife that Tang Guoming threw at him. Abdu felt the wonderful touch of the anti-slip particles on the hilt of the Gebo fighting knife in the palm of his hand. He originally wanted to compete with Tang Guoming for a few words to maintain the tribal hunting tradition, but was immediately forgotten...
As an excellent hunter, having a good weapon is almost equivalent to having one more life. Especially for a hunter like Abdu, who has engraved the cold weapon combat mode into his bone marrow, it is natural to say how tempting a good knife is.
After hesitating for a moment, Abdu looked up at Tang Guoming standing on the ammunition container with some difficulty, and then turned to the woman who spoke to him and nodded: "Go and get what you need!"
The small cheers suddenly sounded among the black women and half-grown children who gathered next to the ammunition container. Several women who were moving faster quickly rushed to the mountains of daily necessities and took the lead to putting several sets of lightweight field cooking utensils on their shoulders. They moved their feet hard and walked towards the heavy truck closest to them.
He was very considerate and called a heavy truck to a distance of only a dozen steps from daily necessities. Wei Yue suddenly jumped into the car, shouting at the women and half-grown children who were carrying daily necessities for life: "Every family's personal belongings are concentrated in this car! After returning to the settlement, they will be distributed to your home! Make a mark and recognize the things you have selected..."
Amid the repeated roars, many women and half-grown children who carried daily necessities on their shoulders grabbed stones or lumps of soil from the ground, and drew different marks on the items they selected. The excited screams and laughter were boiling around the heavy truck loaded with various daily necessities.
Watching those women and children who were rewarded for their bravery in fighting, the women and half-grown children of other tribes made noises of dissatisfaction. The women with some more aggressive temperaments even shouted and ridiculed at their men: "Look at your ability! When you hit me, you were a hero! But now, you can't even take a piece of thatch home!"
"The pot at home has two holes leaking! Every time I have to tilt the pot to cook food and feed you and your three children! Can't you be braver? Don't earn so much stuff for the family, just one good pot!"
"I want a new teapot! And the candy cubes for making tea! If you can't get me these when you get home, just roll into the cattle and sleep with the cows!"
Amid the screams and scoldings, some black gunmen were scolded by their wives so much that they almost stuffed their heads into their crotch to cover their shame. They wanted to take out the majesty of a man, scolded their wives, and even fists at each other. When they saw the brand new daily necessities, they immediately lost their spirit of showing off and could only droop their heads. Abdu and the hunters from the hunting tribe, after seeing the cheerful appearance of their family and hearing the praises of their families for their nostalgia for them, they all raised their heads one by one, and couldn't help but show a proud look on their faces.
Seeing two groups of black gunmen with completely different emotions and behaviors, and looking back at the same completely different groups of women and children, a smile suddenly surged from Pan Guan's face, and he lowered his voice and said in Tang Guoming's ear: "This is the power that women can hold half the sky? Boss, where did you learn this trick?"
Looking at the black gunmen who were dejected in front of him quietly, Tang Guoming whispered to the judge: "A good family member can stand half of the instructor. Who in our country's troops can know this trick? Besides, we have never been worried about being weak and only worry about unevenness! These people have never had family consciousness, let alone national consciousness! If we don't arouse their needs from this, even if we can train them into good gunmen, they will at most be a group of fence-bearers who look okay, and run as far as the wind blows are too strong!"
Nodding slightly, Pan Guan looked at the depressed black gunmen and laughed in a low voice: "You can imagine... Now I'll ask them to fight a war, their interest should be quite high!"
After humming without comment, Tang Guoming suddenly raised his voice and shouted at the black gunmen who were drooping: "If you want to get the same thing at home, and if your family can use better things, you can only win with the guns in your hands and your courage! Take a break for six hours and prepare for the next battle! The opportunity is right in front of you. Can you seize this opportunity... it depends on your own!"
Chapter completed!