The next day, Zhang Xuan woke up, Zi Yuan smiled and said, "Your legs are not in the way, right?

Come with me to set up a raft!”

"Take a raft?"

"Yes, we can set up a raft and flow down the river. We should be able to return to the Hong tribe in two or three days!"

Zisan said with a smile again.

"good!"

Zhang Xuan also stood up with a cane and struggled to stand up.

"Can your legs work?"

Zishen frowned and asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's just a fracture. I've got a splint. Just don't use too much force!"

Zhang Xuan brought the divine baby and followed the purple coin to the riverside.

On the river beach, there was a mess, emitting a foul smell.

The purple coin covered his nose and searched in the bones for a long time before finding a missing short iron knife.

"Go, go downstream!"

Zishen took Zhang Xuan and his son and walked along the river for a while and found a flat river beach.

The purple cob was holding a short knife to cut down thick trees, and the god baby was looking for thin branches nearby.

Zhang Xuan sat on the ground and tied up a raft.

Zishen had already investigated before. Knowing that there were no barbarians in this area, the three of them were relieved to set up a raft boldly.

They were extremely efficient. After a day of tying, they laid a large raft.

The raft is three or four meters long and two or three meters wide, and it is no problem to carry three people.

"You guys go back first, I'll get more prey, we'll set off tomorrow!"

Zishen ordered Zhang Xuan and his son to return to the cave and went to hunt two huge antelopes alone.

The purple coin cuts the antelope meat into large pieces and grills it into a skewer, as a reserve food for traveling far away.

After sleeping all night, the three of them brought everything onto the raft.

"You can just lie on the raft to recover from your injuries!"

The purple coin was spread out the skins and asked Zhang Xuan to lie on the raft. Then he pushed the raft into the water with Shenying and rowed with bamboo poles.

The river water of that big river is very fast, and the purple cobs don’t have to work hard to paddle. They just need to use bamboo poles to control the direction, and the raft floats downstream at a very fast speed.

When they were hungry, the three of them ate the reserved barbecue.

At night, Zishen was unceremonious and hugged Zhang Xuan and his son.

Although there was a divine baby sleeping in the middle, Zhang Xuan still felt very embarrassed.

Especially in the middle of the night, the long legs of purple coin sometimes come over and press on Zhang Xuan's injured leg, making Zhang Xuan unable to sleep at all.

This purple coin is in his early twenties and is also a general of the Hong clan. Jun definitely understands men and women.

But she was not prepared for herself, which made Zhang Xuan very puzzled.

Could it be that Zi Guanyan thought he had injured one leg and could not do anything to her?

Or, she wasn't afraid of what she did to her at all?

Thinking of the scene he saw when he was healing the purple coin that day, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but feel tide... In this way, the three of them rowed a raft and drifted in the river for two or three days. The river water flowed into a larger river. In the evening, they arrived at a big lake.

The lake is extremely water, but it is bare around it, and there are no tall trees.

There are many tents scattered by the lake.

It's like a camp for a nomadic tribe.

Around the camp, there are tall wooden walls, and on the arrow tower above, there are many guards holding bows and arrows.

"Who?"

The guards on the arrow tower saw a raft floating in the river beside the camp, so they nervously opened their bow and pointed the arrow at Zhang Xuan and the other two.

"I'm a purple coin!"

The purple cob stood up from the raft and waved.

"General Purple Coin!"

"It's really the general of the purple coin!"

"Hurry! Go and report to Sha Er'an people!"

The guards on the arrow tower made loud calls, and the camp was in full swing.

After a while, the door of the wooden wall opened and colorful feathers were floating, and a group of people rode out on horseback.

Zisan paddled the raft to the river, supported Zhang Xuan and Shenying, and went ashore together.

"Purple Coin General. Army!"

As soon as the team had reached the river, a tall and stout middle-aged woman jumped off the horse, quickly stepped forward, knelt on one knee, stroked her chest and mouth, and saluted the purple coin.

Although she is very rough, her body is decorated with many colorful feathers.

"Sha Ost An People!"

Zisan helped the tall middle-aged woman up.

"The General of Purple Coin, Jun, what about the others?

Why...you guys are back?"

Sha Er'an stood up and looked at Zhang Xuan and his son who were following Zi Chun.

"We were ambushed!"

Zichun frowned, "Although I brought not many people this time, they are all elites from our Hong Clan Alliance, but they were ambushed by the barbarian army and wiped out the entire army!"

"Thanks to Zhang Xuan from the Baiyu Clan who saved my life, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come back!"

Zisan introduced Zhang Xuan and his son to Sha Er'an.

"This group of sinister and despicable dog thieves!"

The Shadoans cursed in a deep voice, but frowned again, "How did they know... your march route?"

"Of course, someone told them quickly in advance!"

Purple Cotton sneered.

"What?

You mean... there are really barbarian spies in our Hong Clan Alliance?"

Shamean'an frowned.

"Yes, and the status is not low!"

The purple coin had a deep face as thoughtful as water, "Forget it, let's talk about it after this matter is over. I will rush back to Fusang City as soon as possible to meet the people of Falcon Ling'an!"

"It's too late today. You can rest for a day in our Rihu tribe and ride a horse tomorrow!"

The Shameanan man held the purple coin's hand.

"All right!"

So everyone entered the wooden wall gate and came to Rihu.

I saw that their camp was built along the lake, and there were many white salt fields by the lake.

It turns out that this lake, called Rihu, is actually a salt lake.

Many men work in the salt fields.

Zhang Xuan was secretly depressed in his heart.

What he had been worried about was basically confirmed! In this hellish death state, it was not only the primitive civilization of slavery, but also the matriarchal society! Their tribal leaders were all women.

Moreover, Zhang Xuan just saw that the guards standing on the wooden arrow tower were all women.

And all the people working in the salt fields are men! Women all look strong and energetic.

The man had a pale face and thin skin, and seemed to be malnourished.

Obviously, men are all lowly slaves! And he and Shenying are both men! How could Zhang Xuan not be depressed... Sure enough, Sha Er'an held a banquet in his big tent, and Zhang Xuan and his son were placed at the last place.

At the whole banquet, except for Zhang Xuan and his son, everyone else was a woman, and there was no other man! Zhang Xuan had to eat large pieces of delicious bacon and pickled wild vegetables with Shenying.

The Rihu tribe was drying salt by the lake, and their specialties seemed to be these bacon and pickled vegetables.

"General Purple Coin, Jun, has your Sunlight God Wheel been rewarded to Zhang Xuan?"

The people of Shamean were very polite to Zhang Xuan.
Chapter completed!