C4 Salt-deficient Tribe

The soldiers' faces were ashen. They looked at Chu Dong at the same time. There was a moment of fear and shock, but they saw that the stone house was temporarily out of danger.

The soldiers looked at each other and stood up.

"Use my blood, my life in exchange for the life of the axe. The axe is a high-level warrior, so the tribe can't afford to lose the axe, let me! "

"Bastard, scram to the side. It's not your turn to stand up." I'm already over 30 years old, I've already lived enough, let me do it. "Chu, come and draw my blood!"

All the soldiers had a serious face, and they were all fighting to be the first to move.

The axe was the captain of the Hunting Wasteland Team and the tribe's hope.

Elementary warriors could be trained, and intermediate warriors could be trained. However, high level Wild Bone Warrior could only be cultivated by a few strong people. Every high level warrior was the most powerful warrior in the tribe. They represented hope.

Using their lives in exchange was worth it!

"No, don't argue with me. You all shouldn't fight with me. Chu, use … Use my blood, you must use my blood! I owe Axe my life. I'll return it to him. "

The young warrior who was crying bitterly earlier said with a tremble.

The youthful look on the youth's face had yet to fade. Although the Primordial World had given him a strong enough body, he looked to be at most 16 or 17 years old and was still a child.

"Chu, whose blood do you want to use?"

At this moment, the chief stood up, his eyes red like a wounded beast. Obviously, this big and tall Chief Gaang Gu obviously misunderstood Chu Dong's meaning.

In the primitive society, using one's life in exchange was very fair.

Eh …

Chu Dong twitched his mouth. He wanted to popularize the knowledge of modern medicine on this group of Primitive Man really wanted to tell them that blood transfusions would not cost one's life. However, the atmosphere in front of them was so heavy that Chu Dong was afraid that he would be crushed like an ant by them if things went awry.

Not to mention, not just anyone's blood.

At the very least, they needed to have a matching blood type.

In the absence of any modern medical test paper, Chu Dong could only use the most primitive method to judge.

Laozi didn't have time to observe any coagulation reactions.

"No need, your blood won't work!" It is easy to produce hemolytic reactions. Blindly blood transfusion will only kill the axe. So, only mine, I'm an O, and I can handle most of the blood types. Since I've joined Boulder, I'm a part of it. I will save Axe's life! "

Chu Dong cut open the skin of his fingers without any hesitation and let the blood drip into the jar.

F * ck, the wound's been cut wide open.

Chu Dong cursed in his heart, but his face showed a generous expression.

Swoosh.

Everyone's expression changed.

From what they knew, changing blood would kill people. Chu Dong was just a lowly citizen who had just surrendered to Rock Tribe, and his status was only slightly higher than a slave.

But now, he was using his own life to save Axe.

How selfless was his dedication?

The chief's face was solemn. The trace of contempt in his eyes from before disappeared.

He looked at Chu Dong with only admiration and trust.

"Chu!"

Bang! Bang!

Chief Gaang Gu heavily hammered his chest to vent his emotions.

"Chu, Chu, Chu!"

The soldiers did the same thing, shouting Chu Dong's name. Their voices were loud, louder, louder than the clouds, one higher than the other. A few warriors even started to choke under the constant cheers.

Un, this is a little bit shameful!

Chu Dong fled under the admiring gaze of the chief and the others.

Cut the tunic and make the blood vessels.

As for the needle, there was no need for it. Chu Dong skillfully cut open the blood vessel and stabbed the small intestines.

As he watched his blood slowly flow down the intestines and enter the axe's body, the color of the axe's face began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye. The throbbing of its pulse became stronger and stronger.

After about an hour, the axe actually opened his eyes.

Although he was still weak, his long aura and the rolling of his eyes told everyone that the axe was no longer in danger.

"The axe is alive!"

The chief shouted with his true arm, his voice like thunder.

All the warriors started cheering. Even those who had gathered outside the stone house were cheering loudly. The axe was alive, representing food. This meant that they might be able to survive the upcoming dry season.

Everyone was excited.

After the atmosphere had slightly calmed down, Chief Gaang Gu then walked in front of Chu Dong with a serious face. He placed his fist on his chest and looked at Chu Dong. Chu, you are the most magical person I have ever met. You saved the axe and gave him a new life. From today onwards, I am willing to bestow you with a stone totem. You will officially become a member of my Rock Tribe, and will no longer have the status of a defender. "

"You … "Will you?"

This was a solemn invitation from Boulder Tribal Chief, and it had a completely different meaning from defecting. Every member of the tribe invited by the chief himself was given the highest degree of respect in the tribe.

"I'm willing!"

Chu Dong answered without hesitation.

What a joke, in this prehistoric place that even dinosaurs existed, even high-level soldiers like Axe were unable to truly protect themselves. To him, truly joining the Rock Tribe was undoubtedly the best choice at the moment.

There was no unexpected answer.

The chief nodded in satisfaction. He patted Chu Dong's shoulders and raised his hands.

"Very good, I am very satisfied. Today is the grand day of my Rock Tribe. For the sake of Chu, for the sake of the new students of the axe, I announce that the banquet will be held today.

"Banquet, banquet, banquet!"

The crowd was delighted and once again stirred up.

The chief looked around before giving his instructions. He then left to prepare for the evening ceremony.

Everyone was busy.

The division of labor between tribes was very clear. Warriors were responsible for hunting, while the elderly, women, and children were responsible for some preparations, as if they were working ants.

Chu Dong once again felt the passion from the prehistoric boulder.

Saving Axe meant saving the entire tribe.

These busy tribesmen kept walking in front of him. They looked at Chu Dong with eyes that were not as disdainful as before, but instead filled with trust and respect. Even the dark-faced woman who seemed to owe her eight hundred dollars smiled at him for the first time.

The dark-faced woman was called Ma. She was the leader of the tribeswomen.

"Thank you, Chu. I wasn't too polite to you before, so please don't mind me. "Thank you for your contribution to the tribe. You saved Axe and my child Tong Chui." Ma Ke said embarrassedly.

The child she was talking about was Tong Chui, the child that Axe had saved.

You came to apologize?

"It's fine, if it's anyone else, they would be wary of someone who doesn't know their roots. You don't have to mind it too much." Besides, I'm fine now. The chief promised me I could eat meat. "

Chu Dong waved his hand happily. His stomach was already growling from hunger.

"Thank you, Chu."

Ma Xin said gratefully.

In the tribe, warriors were the absolute backbone.

If a primitive family had warriors, it meant food and self-protection. In a tribe with a severe shortage of food and a drought season about to break out, it meant survival.

No matter how grateful Chu Dong was, he had saved Tong Chui's life by saving the axe with his own blood.

"Chu, this is a little gift from me. Please accept it."

"I looked at Chu Dong sincerely." A leg of meat, I can't express all my gratitude, I know it's not enough. But Tong Chui is only a beginner warrior, the amount of meat he can get is limited. In the future, Tong Chui will repay you! "

He handed Chu Dong a piece of meat the size of an infant's arm. It was obvious that he remembered the exchange between the chief and Chu Dong.

she said, a little ashamed.

A single leg was not enough to express the gratitude in her heart, but this was the limit of what she could take out.

"This... How can I accept this! "

Chu Dong wanted to refuse, but when he saw the leg in the hands, he gulped down a mouthful of saliva. He didn't know how long he had been hungry before, but Chu Dong only ate a single black fruit during the day.

The legs were a little dry.

It was unknown what was used to marinate the cooked meat and wood as if it was old garlic.

Although Chu Dong didn't have much hope towards the culinary arts in primitive society, the taste in his mouth still defiled Chu Dong's taste buds. If it wasn't for the fact that Ma Xin was trying his best to swallow his saliva, Chu Dong would have thought that the tribe secretly sent some words to poison him to death.

More importantly...

"There's no taste at all. Where's the salt? You didn't play it. "

Chu Dong swallowed the food in his mouth with great difficulty and looked towards the hemp with confusion. She blushed a bit and then pinched the corner of her shirt, looking extremely ashamed.

"Chu …."

Ma Li wanted to say something but hesitated.

Chu Dong saw that he said the wrong thing.