"This kind of bridge...well, it should be called a pontoon bridge?" Chief Junnaruska stepped on the floating pontoon bridge and stomped his feet carefully before asking the stone bear beside him with satisfaction.

　　 "Yes, this kind of bridge is called a pontoon bridge. It is a relatively simple bridge to erect, but it is many times larger than a single-plank bridge. Our soldiers can even cross such a bridge on horseback."

　　 "This pontoon is good! Very good!" Chief Junnaruska leaned over and rubbed the thick iron chain and nodded with satisfaction again, "Is this kind of chain easy to handle?"

"It's okay, it's not too difficult. The main reason is that our tribe has traded four alchemists from Wasichu through the salt trade. One of them is good at metal smelting. This kind of iron chain is that Wasichu. It has a wide range of uses."

"Oh? Your tribe still produces salt? Is it the same salt as the sea salt produced by the Pamanki people in the east?" Chief Junnaruska's attention was immediately distracted by the stone bear. These two words were completely attracted, but he immediately ignored the swaying pontoon.

"The salt produced by our tribe is many times higher than the sea salt produced by the Pamungchi. Those Vasichus are rushing to ask for our salt." Shixiong nodded and said, "But our tribe has limited manpower and cannot produce more. Or we can supply salt to the entire tribe. Chief, when you reach our tribe, you will be able to see the salt we produce."

　　 "Then what are you waiting for? Go, hurry up, I can't wait to see your salt now."

　　As the chief of a big tribe, things like salt and food are what he really cares about.

　　 Seeing that the chief couldn't wait, Shi Xiong and Hong Yun looked at each other, and they both found the smile in each other's eyes.

　　From the attitude of Chief Junnaruska to Hongyun just now, Shixiong felt that his own chief could still be cultivated, so he didn't mind to present the secrets of the high tree tribe to the chief.

　　 After all, if the Gaoshu tribe wants to expand rapidly, it cannot do without the support of this noble chief. It's not that the Stone Bear really turned his face with the Cherokee tribe, otherwise the Gaoshu tribe could only have a small fight.

　　 I really want to turn my face with the Cherokee tribe, let alone whether the Gaoshu tribe has this ability, even those warriors would never agree.

　　 betrays one's own mother clan, that is even the gods will be angry.

　　 A group of people crossed the pontoon bridge, then got on their horses, and ran toward the Gaoshu tribe along a dirt road that was stepped on.

　　 The thousand warriors brought by Chief Junnaruska, except for the 200 warriors who stayed here to guard the pontoon, the other warriors can only move slowly towards the direction of the Gaoshu tribe by relying on one and two.

　　 The Cherokee tribe is powerful, but they are not as powerful as a war horse. Looking at the entire New World of North America, in the middle of the eighteenth century, war horses were extremely rare among all tribes. Only a very small number of distinguished persons were qualified to ride horses. Others should be on two legs.

　　 When passing by the Daqingshan tribe, Chief Junnaruska's attention was once again attracted by this large area of ​​prosperous construction site.

"Dear High Priest Kabul, this is your tribe?" Chief Junnaruska, who has never been to the Gaoshu tribe, naturally didn't know that this was just the Daqingshan tribe, but it was planned by the stone bear to be processed. The base, so the prosperous scene here made the chief mistakenly believe that this is the Gaoshu tribe.

　　 It is no wonder that he regards this place as a high tree tribe. The Daqingshan tribe is not what it used to be. It has now completely turned into a large construction site. More than a dozen towering waterwheels in the distance looked like giants, making the Indians who had never seen a waterwheel involuntarily frightened.

　　 Those workshops under construction, as well as the busy workshops that produce various things, have never been seen by Chief Junnaruska.

　　 In front of this processing base, Chief Junnaruska is like a hillbilly who has never seen the world before, and he is like Grandpa Liu who has walked into the Grand View Garden...

　　 Not only him, but other people who followed the chieftain were also dumbfounded. They had seen this kind of scene before, and they had never even dreamed of such a scene before.

Hong Yun, who was a little proud in his heart, said with a smile: "Chief Junaruska, this is not my tribe. This is just a processing base of our Gaoshu tribe, mainly for processing things that the tribe needs. For example. Talking about steel weapons, gun barrels of muskets, etc. The Gaoshu tribe is still some distance away from here."

　　 Chief Junnaruska then realized that he had an Oolong. But he was not angry because of it. If he hadn't been thinking about the salt of the Gaoshu tribe in his heart, he would have dismounted and watched carefully at this moment.

　　 "Priest Kabru, when I have time, can I take a closer look here?"

　　 "Why not? This is also your territory, you can come over at any time." Hongyun's words made Chief Junnaruska's smile more intense.

When the group of people set foot on the road to the Gaoshu tribe again and after a few miles, they entered the cement road that had not been repaired~lightnovelpub.net~ Chief Junnaruska was caught in front of the road that was about to be repaired. The concrete highway was completely shaken.

　　 "This, this is..." The smooth and solid concrete road in front of him made Chief Junnaruska completely throw away the salt he had been thinking about.

"This is something called cement developed by my guardian under the guidance of the great sun god. Add water, sand, and stones with cement, mix it evenly, and pour it into a large mold made of wooden boards. After more than ten days of drying, it became the road in front of us. This road is not afraid of water, and it is extremely hard, as hard as a stone. With such a road, our tribe will no longer be afraid of rain in the future." Hong Yun Proud explanation.

　　 Chief Junnaruska stamped his feet vigorously twice, the shock force shook his teeth and grinned, but he laughed loudly.

　　 "Good thing! This is really good thing..."

　　 Chief Junnaruska and a group of high-ranking tribes who followed him were like a group of children in front of the concrete road, jumping and jumping for a long time, before they continued on horseback.

As far as Chief Junnaruska and the others are concerned, they have been pleasantly surprised since they crossed the river. The pontoon bridge, the prosperous processing base, and the magical concrete road in front of them and the Vasichu are all robbed of their heads. The salt, these things have brought an incomparable impact to these inadequate high-levels.

　　 Of course, what they could not think of was that a greater impact was still waiting for them in the Gaoshu tribe not far away.