Yingman'er led the tribesmen in the wilderness to find things to make a fire, while Xiaobai and Red-maned Yanglie continued to urge the knights to break down the giant beasts.
After Ying Man'er led the people to light the bonfire and wash the fresh giant beast meat, the knights also completely decomposed the giant beasts. At this time, only the skeletons of the two huge crocodile dragons were left, which were cleaned.
clean.
Today, they won't be looking for trouble with other tribes. The knights unloaded the tents from their red-maned horses and finished the tents in three strokes, forming a camp.
The idle knights cut the meat of the giant beast into pieces, dressed it with animal bones, and tied them into strings next to the fire to bake.
Red-maned Yang Lie called the slaves into his tent one by one and branded slave tattoos on their bodies.
Regarding the matter of branding slave tattoos, Xiaobai was very curious. He had never seen such things as red-maned Yang Lie and a branding iron. How was this slave tattoo printed? Was it a tattoo method?
After entering the tent, Xiaobai realized that branding tattoos couldn't be simpler.
I saw the part where the red-maned Yanglie hunt was holding the relief of the red-maned horse totem, aimed at the shoulder of a slave and pressed it, with a stabbing sound, and the slave suddenly broke into sweat.
When you pick up the relief, the slave's arrowhead will have a mark that is exactly the same as the relief.
Neither a soldering iron nor a tattoo was used, but a totem rune was created through the power of the gods.
Xiaobai felt the familiar divine power on the brand, and suddenly realized that this prairie man really had his own secret, and actually used the power of the gods to control the slaves.
In the forest, the method of controlling slaves is to use hunger to reduce the slaves' welfare conditions and make them unable to rebel. The method of controlling slaves in the grassland is obviously better than that in the forest.
It has to be said that the grassland people's method of controlling slaves is safer. If slaves want to resist, the price they pay will be greater. After all, what restrains them is not some condition in reality, but something from the underworld.
gods.
Slaves entered the tent one by one, and Hongmane Yanglie calmly imprinted slave brands on them one by one. They could even choose the location of the brand.
The slave brand of the Red Mane Horse not only proves that they are slaves belonging to the Red Mane Horse tribe, but is also a means of protecting them. Because they have masters, other tribes will not casually regard them as wilderness.
Kill the tribesmen.
These wilderness tribesmen were a little nervous at first, but seeing that it was no big deal after their companions were branded one by one, they gradually relaxed and accepted the branding honestly.
It didn't take much for thirty people to be branded, and soon it was the turn of the last person, Yingman'er.
Ying Man'er pursed her lips, lifted the animal skin curtain of the tent and walked into the tent.
A bonfire was also lit in this tent, which heated up the inside of the tent. There were two people sitting next to the fire, Hongmane Yanglie and Xiaobai.
Yingman'er hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward, lowering his head and waiting for his fate.
"Where do you plan to brand it?" Red-maned Yanglie raised his eyes to look at Yingman'er and asked habitually.
"I……"
"She doesn't need to be branded." Before Ying Man'er could say anything, she was interrupted by Xiao Bai, who waved his hand and said.
"Boss..." Red-maned Yanglie looked at Xiaobai in surprise. In his opinion, only slaves with slave marks are the safest. How can they be special?
"I said, no need." Xiaobai looked at Hongman Yanglie, stared at him, and told him with his eyes not to say any more.
"Okay, whatever you want." Red-maned Yanglie was also very sensible. He shrugged his shoulders, stood up, stretched, glanced at Yingman'er, and walked out of the tent.
Xiao Bai is interested in this woman, and he can see it. There is no need to be a light bulb here. If the two of them want to do something, wouldn't he be an eyesore here, and it will not be good to leave a bad impression on the boss.
Yingman'er was left to face Xiaobai alone. She was a little at a loss and stood there twirling her fingers. She didn't know what would happen next, but the meaningful look in the red-maned Yanglie's face when she left made her think again.
Made some bad guesses.
But after thinking about it for a while, Yingman'er relaxed again and said it didn't matter anymore. Just do whatever you like. Slaves are the private property of the master. What the master does to the slave depends entirely on the master's preference.
Yingman'er is a smart woman. She first saw Xiaobai's strength, and then saw the red-maned Yanglie's attitude towards Xiaobai, which made her understand that Xiaobai is the real leader of this knight team.
It is better to be the prisoner of a strong man than to be an ordinary slave!
Even Yingman'er has some expectations. If she can give birth to this strong man's child, her future will be very comfortable.
Thinking like this, Yingman'er completely relaxed and glanced at Xiaobai with a pair of phoenix eyes, with a hint of blush on her face.
After systematic transformation, although Xiaobai's appearance is not so handsome that everyone loves him, he is still somewhat handsome, and he also has a strange affinity, which makes him more attractive the longer you look at him.
His figure is not burly among people from other worlds, but so what? Is strength measured by whether he is burly or not and how much muscles he has?
Xiaobai is a true god, and his strength is definitely strong enough.
I have to say that looks are really useful sometimes. Yingman'er's looks are very good. Maybe in the aesthetics of people from other worlds, she is not a beautiful woman, and her figure is not explosive enough or outstanding enough, but
According to Xiaobai's modern aesthetics, she is a top beauty.
But now she was dirty and had two blue vertical stripes painted on her face, which compromised her beauty and made Xiaobai less interested in her.
Having a woman by your side is better than having a grown man by your side. Women are at least more eye-catching. Xiao Bai's thoughts at this time were very simple, not as complicated as the red-maned Yang Lie.
"You will follow me from now on, understand." Xiaobai said to Yingmaner calmly.
"Ah, yes, Master." Yingman'er didn't expect Xiaobai to speak suddenly, and was stunned for a moment before replying hastily.
Xiaobai stood up and walked outside. He frowned when he passed by Yingman'er: "You smell too strong. Wash it thoroughly. Wash off all those fancy dyes on your face and wash your hair well."
Wash it, it’s all stuck together, clean it up.”
Yingman'er, who was still dreaming about a better life in the future, was instantly brought back to reality by Xiaobai's words, and her face turned pale. She never thought that one day she would be ridiculed for her heavy smell.
Isn’t it true for all tribesmen in the wilderness? It’s not easy to live anymore. Who has time to take a bath? It’s normal for them not to take a bath for several months or even a year.
Their body odor is very strong. They live like this and treat each other the same way, and they don't feel anything at all anymore.
The knights could tolerate it, but Xiaobai couldn't stand it, the smell was too strong.