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Chapter 417: Reclaiming the Tribe

The people present felt powerless at Xiaobai's words, but there was nothing they could do. Only Xiaobai and the others had bows and arrows.

"So how many bows and arrows can you bring out in the first mutual trade?" Sanbang Hanon asked for the next best thing. It would be better if the quantity could be larger.

"Five hundred bows and two thousand five hundred arrows." Xiaobai said casually.

For the first batch of bows and arrows, Xiaobai doesn't plan to use too good ones. He will use the current production model, which is simple and rough, but practical, easy to make, and won't waste too much time.

At the same time, in order to ensure the advancement of the weapons of the knights of the Red Mane Horse Tribe, Xiaobai will start to improve the current bows and arrows, optimize the existing straight-pull bows to make them more offensive, and at the same time start to make more suitable

Recurve bow used by knights.

"This quantity is too small." Bonehoof Changcao said, shaking his head slightly.

Sanbang Hanon and the caravan envoys also nodded. Five hundred bows. Even if the first batch of caravan envoys did not change, each of their tribes could only get two hundred and fifty bows. For a large tribe like them, it was indeed a few bows.

Quite a bit.

"Making bows and arrows is not simple, and our reserves are not very sufficient, leaving us not much time." Xiaobai spread his hands.

It takes half a month to go from the red-maned horse pasture to the pasture of the Sanbang Horse Department. It is already autumn. It will also take a month for them to go back and come back. Calculating this way, the time left for them is only one month.

, making five hundred bows in one month, this speed is pretty good.

Fortunately, the Red-maned Fierce Horse Tribe now has enough materials, otherwise Xiaobai would not have dared to say that the first batch would have 500 bows.

"Okay, we'll wait for your good news." Sampong Hanon decided directly.

The meeting was over here, and the group of people dispersed.

Xiaobai took the red-maned Yanglie and began to sweep goods in the camp. The items he swept were of course spiritual stones. Except for basic weapons and food, everything was used to exchange for spiritual stones.

Although the knights were surprised by Xiaobai and Red-maned Yanglie's instructions, they did not hesitate. After all, Xiaobai had not done anything to trick them for a long time. Since the boss said he wanted this small stone, he would exchange it for as much as he could.

How many.

Early the next morning, the knights packed up their gear and began their return journey.

They couldn't afford to waste time. Transportation in another world was not convenient. Half a month was not a short time. They needed to speed up.

They replaced many things with spiritual stones, so they were able to travel lightly. Without any burdens, the knights' speed actually improved a bit, and they returned to the pasture in just thirteen days.

Of course it felt good to be back home. Ying Man'er led a group of slaves to greet the group.

"What happened to the tribe recently?" The knights dispersed into the tribe, and Xiaobai led Yingmaner to his tent, asking as he walked.

"Everything is normal in the tribe." Yingman'er replied with an unchanging expression.

"Is everything okay?" Xiaobai turned to look at Yingman'er.

"This..." Yingman'er had some hesitation on his face.

"What's wrong?" Xiaobai was slightly startled. It seemed like something was wrong.

"My lord, I make my own decision..." Yingman'er spoke hesitantly.

"What happened?" Xiao Bai's face became serious. The Red Mane Horse Tribe was the nail he planted in the grassland. It was a preparation for entering the grassland in the future. There was no room for problems.

"I...I took my people back to the original tribe in the pasture." Yingman'er couldn't help being frightened when she saw Xiaobai's serious look, and said quickly.

The original tribe in the pasture... was taken back?

Xiaobai blinked and reacted before he understood.

They are not the only tribe in the red-maned fierce horse tribe's grassland. In other words, there is not only one tribe in each grassland, but also many small tribes that are attached to it.

They are generally not members of the caravan, but rely on the protection of the pasture owners for self-protection.

The same is true for the Red-maned Fierce Horse Pasture. There are also several small tribes in it, which were originally attached to the Red-maned Fierce Horse Tribe and obeyed their Godot's orders.

But since the Red-maned Yanglie Horse Tribe was wiped out by the giant scorpion, these small tribes have been freed. Even if the Red-maned Yanglie came back with the knights, they lost their original respect.

Ying Man'er didn't say anything, Xiao Bai had forgotten about these people, and Red-maned Yanglie didn't mention it to him. He just discussed with him to let out the news about the Red-maned Lie Horse Tribe's revival, and then nothing happened.

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According to the performance of these tribes, they should be in a state of harmony and harmony. They listen to the instructions but not the propaganda. Anyway, they live in the pastures, use your land, hunt your herds, and occupy your water sources, but they ignore you.

If you have something to say, you won't listen anyway, so don't hold yourself back.

Xiaobai patted his head. Fortunately, he was still worried about the population, so he actually forgot about these guys in the racecourse.

"This is a good thing, why are you hesitant to speak?" Xiaobai looked at Yingman'er curiously.

"..." Yingman'er lowered her head and did not dare to answer.

Xiaobai rolled his eyes and smiled. He knew what Yingman'er was worried about.

All the red-maned fierce horse knights set off to the Sanbang Horse Tribe to deal with the battle of the Bone Hoof Horse Tribe. There were no knights in the red-maned fierce horse tribe at all, they were all wilderness tribesmen.

In the eyes of the red-maned fierce horse knight, Yingman'er is one of his own, but nominally, she still belongs to the wilderness tribesmen and is Xiaobai's slave.

Of course, it is impossible to conquer tribes that have changed their minds with just one mouth. It is normal to have a fight with each other. In other words, Yingman'er must have brought warriors with him, and these warriors are still in the wilderness.

people.

According to the traditional thinking of the caravan, using soldiers privately without the master saying anything is no different from rebellion. It is natural for Yingman'er to be afraid.

"Since you know you are afraid, why do you still do this?" Xiaobai asked with interest after understanding.

"It's what I should do to share your worries." Ying Man'er knelt on one knee in front of Xiao Bai and said with her head lowered.

"emmmm..." Xiaobai pondered for a moment and said, "This is the right thing to do, but you can't do it next time, as it will cause misunderstandings."

"Yes, my lord." Yingman'er lowered his head, but a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes.

She is also testing, she is betting that Xiaobai will not hold her accountable, otherwise it will be a dead end. If Xiaobai does not hold her accountable, then she will have greater and more rights in the future, allowing her to truly

Become a part of this tribe.

"By the way, how many tribes have been recovered in total?" Xiaobai asked.

"Five, my lord, five tribes in total." Yingman'er replied confidently.

Although the five tribes are small tribes, they are also labor forces. Xiaobai began to think about how to make use of the population resources of these five tribes.

The Red Mane Horse Tribe has begun to enter the development stage, and more and more places will need manpower.


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