The Ross tribe is still in the final stage of clan society, and a large amount of clan-like culture is always vividly reflected.
Regarding the threat of war, every individual who makes up the tribe will take up arms, whether they are old people or children. No one here is a real lamb to be slaughtered.
Of course, those young and powerful men have the most combat effectiveness. Once an enemy alert is sent, all the strong men will spontaneously organize and use round shields to build an infantry defense line. Then they roar with the same pace and use their swords in the same rhythm. Or strike his shield with an ax.
Harold Johnson and his team deliberately exposed themselves, and they quickly received very positive feedback from the campfire.
Tonight's night is not too dark. The moonlight and aurora shine on the ice sheet, and the world is quite bright.
They saw a large number of black shadows gathering on the other side of the campfire, and then heard a very familiar voice.
"Haha! Those are our people! I really didn't expect that we actually met them." Haro Zuosen waved his hand, "Brothers, knock on the wooden shield!"
In an empty world, any strange noise can travel far.
The campfire side was struggling to beat the shield, and the same was true on Harrow Johnson's side.
The distance between the two groups of people became closer and closer, and they soon determined each other's true identity.
After confirming the shield knocking method, they are a family.
The result was indeed like this. While the nervous people relaxed their vigilance, everyone was clearly aware of the exciting and good thing. These people from the north were not only their own people, but also Otto's people!
"Haha, let's find them! Brothers, follow me and ask about their leader!" A warrior shouted loudly, raising his ax high, and others swarmed up.
The two groups of people quickly gathered together, and with the help of the moonlight and aurora, the people who went north to look for Otto recognized Harold Zuosen's face.
In an instant, a large number of inquiries seemed to rain down, and Harold Johnson's face was sprayed with saliva.
After some laborious explanations, people at least understood that the leader and the main force were still in the north, not even very far from their camp.
In fact, Otto's large army was of course still moving forward during the short daylight. In order to ensure that more deer survived, they had to go overland.
The entire team camped behind a small mound in the lee of the wind. In fact, they were less than ten kilometers away from the bonfire on the ice.
If someone with good night vision stands at a high place and looks far into the distance, he or she can see the stars on the ice in the distance.
But everyone just wanted to have a good rest, and while the people tried their best to find the leader, the leader and his party just hid.
However, as Haro Zuosen accidentally found the relatives of the tribe in advance and provided the precise location of the leaders, should they continue to camp?
An oolong ended suddenly, and was replaced by a larger-scale restlessness.
Rurik did not wait for any tribe's counterattack against the Finnish attackers. The first words his biological mother Niya said when she got back into the tent was: "My child, don't sleep tonight. Your father and others are not far away." Set up camp and we’ll go find them immediately.”
"Huh? In such a hurry?!"
Rurik couldn't help but figure out the situation, and Niya was already putting away the camping tent in a very skillful way.
In perhaps less than ten minutes, the stretched animal skin tent was folded and tied with hemp rope, and the supporting wooden sticks were also tied up.
In this way, the tired Rurik had to wear a leather hat and be exposed to the cold in the north. However, the cold from the Arctic blew on his young face, and the tired him instantly became energetic.
He had never felt like he did today!
The cold wind from the Arctic is really cold!
All the bonfires were extinguished, and the sled loaded with a large amount of supplies was dragged. Niya's face was full of expectations of being reunited with her family. Of course she hopes that her husband can return with a large number of prey. If he is empty-handed, she will not make irresponsible remarks. As long as the people return safely, it is the best.
She thought so simply, but Harozov clearly told Niya how much the leader had gained from this trip.
"We not only caught many deer, but also captured other deer farmers. But when we returned, many deer died because we got a lot of deer skins. The leader already has fifty deer skins here!"
There are more inside stories that Haro Zuosen can tell. The Russians also know that seeing is believing. Here he deliberately told everyone the gains of the leader and his party.
Another important thing, regarding the fact that the leader was closely protecting the last deer herder, Harold Johnson kept silent.
It was given to Rurik as a servant. Under nightfall, Haro Zuosen saw the child Rurik sitting obediently on the sled. His mood was really complicated.
Against the biting north wind, all the individuals in the team were in a hot mood. Under the guidance of Haro Zuosen and his party, they returned the same way.
Many people also raised torches dipped in pine resin. They had only one purpose in doing so, so that the leader and his party who were eager to return could see them early.
This move quickly achieved its goal!
Here in Otto, some deer woke up at night and saw strange images on the ice in the distance. They saw a large number of flaming stars moving towards them.
Deer are sensitive to flames, and their restless whine woke up many sleeping people.
Otto got up from his snow nest, and he didn't forget to check the condition of the deer herder girl.
"Very good, your face is still warm."
He stood up and subconsciously looked into the distance, only to see a fire dragon approaching him.
"What's going on? Are they moving so fast?!" After muttering a few words, he immediately began to gather people.
Otto was not on guard tonight, he could tell at a glance that the person was definitely one of his own. The sleeping people were woken up one after another, and everyone was in a good mood, thinking that Harold Zuosen and the other ten people had completed the entire task in only one day.
No one could have imagined that greater happiness would soon arrive.
Camp Otto is located in the lee of the camp on a snow-covered beach, and is best symbolized by the large number of campfires!
Without any further delay, the two mighty teams gathered together.
Those who are eager for their compatriots to help them carry the loot and are willing to pay some compensation. They see that there is no point in paying the compensation.
Because the brave men who have been traveling for more than a month never imagined that they would meet their wives and even children in the freezing weather.
His beard was covered with condensed ice crystals, and his deep blue eyes glowed in the moonlight.
Otto's eyes were a little moist. He had no idea that his Niya and his lovely son would miraculously appear in front of him.
The middle-aged couple gathered together, and the two had no more words to say.
Otto opened his arms deeply and hugged his wife hard. Then he took his wife's sled and pulled his son Rurik on the sled to the snow nest where he was sleeping rough to show his wife and children the huge gains of his trip.
