After all, the totem pole is not a place to stay for a long time. Now that the totem pole has been buried again and the gods have begun to revive, Xiaobai and the knights left. They need to find a place to camp.
Several knights galloped on the grassland, hunted a few prey, and had dinner.
In the evening, a fire was lit at the knights' station, and thin green smoke rose. The happiest time was when eating, which was a kind of enjoyment.
Hongmane Yanglie and Xiaobai stayed away from the crowd and took a walk on the grassland.
"What should we do next? Recuperate and recuperate?" Red-maned Yanglie asked. He didn't have the slightest temper towards Xiaobai. The leader's demeanor? It doesn't exist.
"Do you want to recuperate?" Xiaobai turned his head and glanced at Hongzong Yanglie lightly, but the calm look in his eyes made Hongzong Yanglie's heart tremble, and he actually felt a faint feeling of fear.
"But what can we do if we don't recuperate?" Red Mane Yang Lie said with some annoyance. Now there are only a hundred or ten people left in the Red Mane Lie Horse Tribe. It's a mess, and it's a mess. They can barely make ends meet.
There is no problem, but if you want to do something, it will be more difficult.
The so-called recuperation is impossible, but in fact it would be ridiculous to do so. After all, these knights are all males and there are no women. They cannot give birth to the next generation. Without the next generation, the tribe cannot be strong, so recuperation is just a temporary measure.
"Responsibility, you are now Godot of the red-maned horse. You should know your responsibilities. You are not only responsible for these knights, but the gods are also waiting for you to do something." Xiaobai said with deep eyes and deep heart.
"But I really don't know what to do." Red-maned Yanglie lowered his head and said in despair.
Xiaobai felt that Red-maned Yanglie was already pretty good. He had experienced so much all of a sudden, yet he still didn't lose his cool. He led his tribe to find a way out, which proved that he had the qualifications to become Godot.
Thinking about it from his perspective, Xiaobai felt that he would collapse and he would definitely not be as calm as the red-maned Yanglie.
After he saved him, he brought the knights to him and gained a backer. Knowing that the god was not dead, he led others to risk their lives to save the god so that the red-maned horse tribe would not disappear completely. All these choices were made.
is the most correct.
Hongmane Yanglie's current confusion comes from his fear of the future. If he could be given a goal and a belief, he would not have such troubles.
And Xiaobai now plans to give him such a goal.
These knights are Xiaobai's capital to establish a foothold on the grassland. What they become is directly related to Xiaobai's subsequent plans. The subsequent changes will not tolerate them.
Xiaobai plans to build these hundred and ten knights into a plundering team that will reverberate across the grassland to protect them in the future.
"Since you surrendered to me, then I will tell you what you should do." Xiaobai said as he walked: "Strengthen yourself, and then plunder, materials, and population, continue to plunder, expand the team, increase the population of the tribe, and develop
And strong.”
The red-maned Yang Lie stopped, raised his head and looked at Xiao Bai's back with his mouth open.
After all, the Red Mane Horse Tribe is a peace-loving tribe, and if they are forced to plunder, they can do it, but they can find nothing to do to plunder, which is a bit of a shock to their concept.
In particular, Xiaobai didn't understand the grassland, but Hongzong Yanglie understood that the grassland was not that simple.
Loot the population and expand the tribe?
This is like a fantasy. Prairie people are very rebellious. They yearn for freedom. If you force them to do something, there will be no good results. They will always think about resisting.
Tribes on the grasslands generally keep their bloodlines pure, not because they will be powerful, but because there will be no betrayal.
The relationship within the tribe is very close, but between the two tribes, everyone becomes a smiling tiger, smiling on the face and stabbing in the back.
After waiting for a long time, Xiaobai turned around and looked at him curiously when he didn't hear Hongmane Yanglie's voice.
"Why, do you think what I said is difficult?" Xiaobai said happily.
"Xiao Bai, you probably don't know about the grasslands. Slaves will rebel. We can't control many slaves. And we are not strong enough to plunder tribes with sufficient resources. We can only attack some small tribes. In this way
Does it make sense?" Hongmane Yanglie said with difficulty, admitting one's shortcomings is not an easy thing.
"So we will take it step by step, and we will not be able to eat Mapo Tofu in a hurry." Xiaobai was very happy that Hongzong Yanglie thought seriously.
"What is Mapo Tofu?" Hongzong Yanglie asked with a confused look on his face.
"Emmm... don't pay attention to so many details." The corner of Xiaobai's mouth twitched, and then continued: "You are going to have a hard time next, get ready."
It doesn't matter if the life is tough, the Red Mane Horse Tribe didn't live a good life anyway, as long as they have a bright future.
After a simple conversation, Xiaobai sent the red-maned Yanglie back to his station, and stood alone on the grassland thinking.
He felt that people like Hongmane Yanglie had a very good foundation, at least they were all serious cavalrymen.
The ancient cavalry was a powerful weapon. Even if the number was small, it could still produce huge power.
It's just that the prairie people don't seem to be taking advantage of their own advantages, so Xiaobai needs to dig out this himself.
Xiaobai feels that the two types of cavalry are the most terrifying, the bow cavalry and the lance cavalry.
Bow riding is more suitable for grassland tribes. With the flexibility of horses, they can continuously throw bows and arrows to hit the enemy.
The lance cavalry is the most shocking cavalry. With thousands of horses galloping, they charge directly into the enemy's formation with their long spears. As long as they make two passes, the opponent's infantry formation will completely collapse.
But look at what weapons the grassland people use now, the half-moon knife... What the hell is this weapon?
It is simply impossible to bring out the real advantages of the prairie cavalry!
Xiaobai plans to reform the cavalry, using spears, knives, and bows as the main weapons to create a cavalry team that can traverse the grasslands.
Although the number is small, they can take the route of elite soldiers.
Through this period of understanding, Xiaobai also discovered that although the prairie people use metal weapons, there is actually not much metal, and the price is also very high. Metal weapons are like family heirlooms to many prairie people. Grandpa uses them up.
Give it to dad, and dad will give it to his son after using it.
This is how the weapons of many of Red Mane Yanglie's knights came from.
Xiaobai originally wanted to build a batch of weapons, but it seems that there is no chance now. These are hundreds of weapons. It is obvious that these people cannot afford such a high price now.
So let's use traditional methods and use bone weapons. This is still operable and does not require a dedicated craftsman. Novices can understand it to some extent and let the knights sharpen it by themselves.