390 The icing on the cake
At around 10 o'clock in the morning, Hu Biao and the others, who were full of harvests from two large ships, finally planned to return.
Then what? There are still some things in the old nest of the Zhongzhou tribe. They can't continue to do it.
Of course, such a camp in the security area will be of great use to them in the future, so not everyone will return to the Central Tribe together.
There were still a small number of people in the Zhongzhou team, and Hu Biao was kept.
Before leaving, Hu Biao explained to the left-behind Fatty Paper and Qingshan:
"You will stay here with 10 members of the guards. I will send 50 people to come later. Although there are a little less staff, I cannot relax at all at work.
The most priority is to burn those infected people into fire.
Even the burned ashes have to be dug a big hole to bury them deep; who knows whether these things will be contagious, so it is best to be careful.
After finishing all this, I slowly cleaned up and cleaned up such a security area.
After a while, I will try to send some manpower and transport some construction materials to you to build some observation towers and machine gun castles.
In short, this security base is very important, and we must control it in our own hands."
After hearing this, Pangzi and Qingshan, who knew the importance of the matter, nodded and expressed that they knew...
In this way, Hu Biao, who had been out for more than a day, started his journey with his large army and returned to the camp of the Zhongzhou tribe.
Although the two warships carry limited capacity, the amount of spoils they brought back this time is not too much.
But when I thought of the spoils that had accumulated a lot of accumulated numbers in the security area, everyone in the team had a happy face.
There was no sign of fatigue that appeared because of one night's hard work.
Then, he stood at the bow of the boat and put his hands behind his back. Hu Biao was very energetic under the faint smell of the sea breeze.
Suddenly, I knew what it means to provide timely help is difficult, but it is very easy to add icing on the cake.
Just when Hu Biao was imagining beautifully and using this harvest to accelerate the development of the tribe.
Suddenly, I heard a sensation of footsteps behind me, and a very rich fragrance of Liushen flower dew, which poured into his nose.
What a good guy! This flower dew sprayed a little too much, which made him smell a little bit slap in the brain.
So after smelling such a fragrance, Hu Biao didn't have to look back and knew that this was Ms. Yan Qiao, the second leader of the Morning Glory Organization, was here.
The reason is very simple. No one in the Doomsday World except for women, sprays dew on his body.
In this action, only a few women participated, among which Bai Xiang, a tough woman, was not so used to it.
Then among the remaining women, the only one who is qualified to come to find him is Yan Qiao.
When Hu Biao turned around with a smile, he didn't have time to talk with this beautiful second leader about the weather today and such kind words.
The words Yan Qiao said immediately made Hu Biao fall into ecstasy:
"Captain Hu, I have thought about it seriously. Now, as our 'Morning Glory', the plenipotent representative, I will ask you to join the Zhongzhou tribe.
But before officially joining, I need you to agree to some conditions."
Perhaps such a surprise came too suddenly.
With this "Hengshan" ship, the size of this "Hengshan" was too small, and Yan Qiao's words were heard by many members of the Zhongzhou team.
So in an instant, many of the big men of the Zhongzhou team said something almost at the same time:
"It's okay, Ms. Yan Qiao has any conditions but it's okay to say it's okay~"
Indeed! This is the truest thought of the Zhongzhou team. They are not afraid of women like Yan Qiao making requests, but are afraid that they will not mention any requests.
So what! If you ask for it, or even have strict requirements, it means that they really want to join.
Besides, in terms of the eyes of the indigenous people in the Doomsday World, even if they put forward some so-called harsh requirements, it is probably just that.
With the encouragement of Hu Biao and others, Yan Qiao, who took a deep breath, said what she had thought about for the whole night.
In fact, after seeing the powerful combat power of the Zhongzhou tribe during the day yesterday, Yan Qiao made up her mind:
Instead of forcibly annexed by the powerful Zhongzhou tribe, it is better to join if conditions permit and win some good conditions for yourself and the Morning Glory Organization.
It just put forward some conditions that would not make them lose money or anger such people, but it would take some effort to such a woman.
Finally, after plucking up the courage, she expressed her conditions one by one:
"First, after we join, all female members cannot be forcibly assigned as spouses of men in the Central Tribe; they have ideas, but whether they can marry depends on their own ability?"
"Yes." Hu Biao easily agreed to this point.
For Zhongzhou Team and others who came from the modern plane, this way of not violating women's will and working hard to pursue women is completely in line with their understanding of gender relations and is not a matter of the same.
Seeing that Hu Biao agreed to the first condition so simply, Yan Qiao was a little excited.
Immediately afterwards, he continued to say: "After joining, ordinary members of the Morning Glory Organization must obtain the bronze level at least as their identity.
Ordinary leaders hope to obtain the silver level status, while the big leaders and I must obtain the gold level status."
"No problem! You can give the corresponding identity level and enjoy the corresponding treatment."
After hearing this, Hu Biao agreed very easily to this point.
Although in the previous discussions within the Zhongzhou team, it was originally agreed that ordinary members who had newly joined the tribe could only obtain the lowest status level of pig iron.
Only special talents will be given rank status above bronze.
Such a special talent needs to be as good as the third grade of elementary school, right?
It can be regarded as the first group of people to join the Central State tribe, which has a greater sense of belonging; and makes such a hierarchy seem more precious and serious.
The problem is the Morning Glory Organization, but there are more than 300 women's comrades, which is a completely different concept.
After Hu Biao agreed to the two consecutive requests, Yan Qiao became more and more happy, but she thought of the third and the last condition.
I don't know what happened, but this girl actually became a little embarrassed.
It was a bit ink, and I said weakly:
"Captain Hu, in fact, after you agreed to the above two conditions, our morning glory organization can join you in all.
The last point can only be regarded as my personal request. Whether it is agreeing or not, it will not affect the participation."
Faced with such a statement, Hu Biao naturally answered with a kindness.
"It's okay, let's talk! Everyone will be a group of people in the future. As long as it is not too difficult, I will try my best to satisfy you."
With Hu Biao's encouragement, Yan Qiao said:
"My grandfather was a pilot in PLA. He taught some theoretical knowledge about flight to my father, and my father taught me again.
It’s just that, including my father, I have never really flew.
So, I hope if I can, can I let Mad Dog teach me how to fly a flying umbrella in the future and have the opportunity to use it."
After hearing such a request, Hu Biao noticed that it was another possibility.
He quickly asked: "Do you recognize words? How many do you know?"
"Of course, it's not just me who recognizes words. Our Morning Glory Organization knows more than 50 people with more than 300 words." Yan Qiao returned proudly.
Suddenly, a huge surprise surged into Hu Biao's heart. This was simply missing something.
As for learning to fly, and the power parachute, it is not a thing at all.
Chapter completed!