The atmosphere in the tribe is not right, there must be something evil in it.
Xiaobai hugged Wan and thought for a few seconds. Then he looked at the innocent-looking Wan and the little lamb beside him and realized the truth...
Damn it, my disguised identity was discovered by primitive people just like this?
Sad, really sad. I didn’t expect that I, a modern otaku, would lose to a group of primitive people.
Now that he has seen through it, there is no need to continue. Anyway, he has seen enough these days.
The trade volume in the tribe is very large, the materials are abundant, and the situation is very good. He doesn't need to worry about it. It's enough to know these things.
Xiaobai secretly went to the construction site of Shanshi Castle again and took a look at the progress of the project. It was pretty good, well organized and the slaves were working hard.
Xiaobai didn't take Wan with him when he went to the construction site. After all, the construction site was not close to the station. He could only walk there with Wan. If he was alone, he could go directly there with the descending spell, which was convenient and quick.
Everything in the Samsara Tribe was on track, which made Xiaobai completely relieved. He was ready to go back to the grassland, where he was needed even more.
After saying goodbye to Wan who was reluctant to leave, Xiaobai activated the advent technique again and went to the grassland.
Back on the grassland, the breeze was blowing, and Xiaobai was in a very happy mood. This kind of carefree life was very comfortable. Counting the time, it had been half a month since he left the grassland. I don’t know if all the knights were there.
Soldiers are equipped with the Royal Guards Saber.
After finding the camp of the Red Mane Horse Tribe, he was greeted by the cheers of the knights. Xiaobai checked a little and found that dozens of knights were already equipped with the Royal Forest Sabers, and many others were still not equipped, but Xiaobai also
Don't worry, the Royal Guards Saber is a weapon that has been used for a long time. It is necessary to make it with care and cannot make it crudely. If you don't pay attention now, you will pay the price in blood in the future. There is no room for falsehood in military preparation.
Red-maned Yanglie has already started training with the knights equipped with the Royal Forest Saber. With the simple basics of the long sword, these knights practiced extremely seriously, and no one was distracted.
From the knight's spear to the current royal saber, the knights have enjoyed the benefits and take everything Xiaobai brings out seriously.
This attitude made Xiaobai very happy.
"Boss!" Red-maned Yang Lie came to Xiao Bai and saluted, turned back and roared at the knights who were still practicing their swords: "Practice conscientiously, don't be lazy."
"Hey, you're very powerful." Xiaobai grinned and rolled his eyes in a dazzling way.
"Haha..." Red-maned Yanglie was a little embarrassed by Xiaobai's praise. He scratched his head and smiled stupidly.
"It's autumn." Xiaobai sighed.
Red-maned Yanglie's eyes narrowed and he immediately understood what Xiaobai meant.
Autumn has arrived, and winter is not far away. The cold winter is a cruel war for any tribe. Tribes that are not adequately prepared will perish in the cold winter.
The grassland is more severe than the forest, and they are more afraid of winter.
They need to prepare too many things. The horses need fodder. In the cold winter, it is simply unrealistic to find fodder, but they cannot just watch the horses starve to death. Horses are the basis of their survival. Without horses, the knights
The combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.
There are also food and animal skins to keep out the cold, all of which need to be prepared.
Fortunately, in previous years, although the Red Mane Horse Tribe had a hard time, they could always get through it.
That won't be the case this year. The tribe has dispersed and there are only one hundred and eighty of them left. The winter days are not going to be easy.
Especially now, they have wasted too much time practicing new weapons. Even if they start preparing for winter now, they may not be able to prepare enough.
Thinking of this, the red-maned Yanglie couldn't help but patted his head in annoyance. He was Gordo now, the backbone of these knights, but he had forgotten such an important thing and needed Xiaobai to remind him. It really shouldn't have happened.
"What, are you afraid of winter?" Xiaobai asked playfully.
"Yes..." Red-maned Yanglie hesitated for a moment and nodded.
"Why?" Xiaobai's face showed curiosity.
"Because there is no time to prepare." Red-maned Yanglie sighed and said with a grimace. He felt that they would probably not survive this winter, and the possibility of the entire army being destroyed was very high.
This cannot be blamed on others, let alone Xiao Bai. After all, everything Xiao Bai has done up to now is for their good. The one who should be blamed is himself. Because he is young, he may risk the lives of his own people.
Went in.
"Is it because of the lack of supplies?" Xiaobai hugged his arms and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Well, even if we prepare supplies for the winter now, we may not be able to collect enough." Red-maned Yanglie said in a low mood.
"Have you ever considered changing your thinking?" Xiaobai blinked, feeling that Hongmane Yanglie was a little silly, he was really a simple child.
"Change your thinking?" Hongman Yanglie raised his head blankly. He didn't understand the meaning of thinking. He just hoped that Xiaobai could give him a way out now.
"Why did I ask you to change weapons, and why do you have to work hard to practice these new weapons?" Xiaobai asked slowly.
"To become stronger." Red-maned Yang Lie frowned slightly, still not understanding what Xiao Bai meant.
"Then why do you want to become stronger?" Xiao Bai was like a big bad wolf, his mouth had been opened and his fangs were exposed.
Why do we need to become stronger? Yes, we work hard to practice weapons. Why do we need to become stronger? Is it to protect ourselves or what?
Red-maned Yanglie's mind began to spin again, thinking about the reasons for becoming stronger.
"You have become stronger. Why are you still struggling with supplies for the winter? You are strong enough. If you don't have supplies, you can just grab them." Xiaobai smiled grimly and told the cruel result to Red Mane Yanglie.
Yes, it was Xiaobai's purpose. He updated the knights' weapons and kept them in contact so that they had no time to estimate other things. He spent a lot of time on new weapons.
Are they cornered?
As a god, Xiaobai has already seen the horror of winter in another world, how could he ignore winter.
The characters of Red-maned Yanglie and the knights are too peaceful, and they lack the wildness to draw their swords when they disagree. This is not in line with Xiaobai's purpose. How can such a person become a warrior, how can he become Xiaobai Fang?
How can a nail on the grassland become an excellent chess piece?
Since you are living so peacefully, I will force you to do it and let the cruel life tell you what you should be like.
If people don’t want to make progress, it’s not their fault, but the fault of life, because life hasn’t pushed you to a dead end yet!
Xiaobai's approach seems cruel, but he has to do it. This world is primitive and simple, adhering to the law of the jungle. The strong will always be strong and the weak will perish. He doesn't want Hongmane Yanglie and the others to perish, so he has no choice but to do so.