Just when Hongmane Yanglie was talking to Xiaobai, Yingman'er arrived. She had already established her authority in the camp, and there was no need to speak. People consciously made way for her to pass.
When he came to the front and saw Xiaobai and Hongman Yanglie, Yingmaner suddenly became excited and saluted seriously.
"Welcome back." This sentence seems to be said to Hongzong Yanglie and Xiaobai, but in fact it is only said to Xiaobai. Yingman'er is Xiaobai's slave, not Hongzong Yanglie's.
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Xiaobai stepped forward with a smile, helped Yingman'er up, looked up and down, and nodded with satisfaction. After a winter, the years have not left any traces on Yingman'er's face. She is still as beautiful as before, with a pair of heroic spirit.
Her eyes are full of energy.
There was chaos in the knight team. The kitten girl Liya jumped out and ran to Xiao Bai's side. She raised her head and looked at Yingman'er curiously.
"Who is she?" Yingman'er asked puzzledly, looking at Liya's furry ears.
"An alien, a member of the Catwoman tribe, her name is Liya." Xiaobai smiled and touched Liya's little head.
Liya stared at Yingman'er for a while, narrowed her eyes and smiled, took out two pieces of dried meat from her pocket, put one in her mouth, and handed the other to Yingman'er.
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This represents her goodwill, and most people would never expect to get dried meat in her hands.
Ying Man'er looked at the dried meat Liya handed over blankly, wondering whether he should accept it or not.
"Take it, Liya likes you." Xiaobai said cheerfully.
With Xiaobai's words, Yingmaner squatted down, took the dried meat from Liya's hand, smiled and said "thank you", put the dried meat in her mouth and chewed it slowly.
Seeing Yingman'er taking the dried meat from her, Liya became even happier. She stood next to Liya and ate the dried meat with a smile.
"Go back to camp." Xiaobai waved his hand towards the Red Knights behind him.
The knights responded loudly and the cavalry moved forward slowly.
The newly promoted wilderness knights and spearmen moved out of the way, guarding on both sides of them, accompanying them as they moved forward.
It was not long before the group of people had returned to the camp.
Only when we arrived at the camp did we feel we were home. The restless hearts of the Red Knights calmed down, and waves of fatigue surged into their hearts.
The training is over.
It's been a year since I survived again. It's great to be able to laugh with everyone and watch the tribe become stronger.
Every Crimson Knight has a smile on their face. Compared to Red-maned Yanglie, their thoughts are simpler. Whether they are wilderness people or aliens, as long as Xiaobai and Red-maned Yanglie agree, that is
own people.
As for slaves, aren’t there slaves?
Not to mention the trophies they will receive next, they have brought back more than 2,000 wilderness slaves from this experience.
A few strong straw ropes were tied behind the red-maned horse, and a group of people were tied like a grasshopper. They were unkempt, thinly dressed, and had their heads lowered. They were all slaves in the wilderness, and they were also the harvest of this experience.
Now there are more and more wild people in the red-maned fierce horse camp. The number is staggering, but Xiaobai doesn't care at all. He is not afraid of rebellion.
The knights who had just returned to the camp certainly needed to make some repairs. The wilderness slaves who were accustomed to the knights' routine began to boil water and barbecue, just like before the experience.
Xiaobai went to the tent, and Yingman'er, who was talking to Hongmane Yanglie, saw it, confessed to Hongmane Yanglie, and followed Xiaobai's footsteps into the tent.
Red-maned Yanglie looked at Yingman'er's back, smiled helplessly, and then turned to look for his brother.
In the tent, the flames were burning. Although it was early spring and the ice and snow began to melt, it was still cold. Xiaobai moved his body and sat down cross-legged, waiting for Yingman'er to come in. He knew that this smart girl would definitely come.
Nothing is as important as him.
Sure enough, just as he sat down and opened the tent curtain, Yingman'er walked in from the outside.
"My lord." Ying Maner walked up to Xiao Bai obediently and bowed in salute.
"Okay, let's go." Xiaobai waved his hand. He originally told Yingman'er not to do these false etiquette, but Yingman'er is very persistent. She believes that etiquette cannot be discarded. Just like her appearance, Yingman'er is a stubborn person.
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Yingman'er stood up and stood upright. A pair of long legs that were close together were right in front of Xiaobai. There was no gap at all and it was a bit dazzling. Xiaobai looked along the long legs online and saw that Yingmaner's breasts were very beautiful in a decent animal skin coat.
His arrogance and heroic face make people want to conquer him.
"Ahem, tell me, what happened while we were gone?" Xiaobai coughed lightly and asked.
When Xiaobai asked, Yingman'er was slightly excited. For her, this was not a simple winter, but a change. It was the beginning of the transformation of the wilderness people. She wanted to report it to Xiaobai honestly.
"This winter, three hundred wilderness slaves became tribesmen, and I also trained two hundred spearmen." Yingman'er said as calmly as possible.
Xiaobai nodded. He saw these, which was a good start. The red-maned horse did exactly what he said. He transformed three hundred wilderness slaves and added them to the tribe to expand the population.
This increases the tribe's population, which is a good thing.
Although it is difficult for the wilderness people to integrate into the tribe for a while, they can take their time. With these three hundred people, there will be the next three hundred, and there will be more and more, and the tribe will become bigger and bigger.
As the tribe's population increases, the tribe will become more powerful, and the red-maned fierce horse will absorb more faith. When the time comes, he will grow... and he can ride a horse...
For Yingman'er, the transformation of these three hundred wilderness slaves may mean a bigger surprise. After all, there has never been an example of wilderness people joining the grassland tribe, and they are the first batch.
Through the three hundred wilderness slaves who were transformed into tribesmen, Yingmaner also learned that the reason why the horse gang tribe is powerful is entirely because of the existence of the horse god.
Belief in the horse god, and being transformed into a tribesman through the horse god, will also increase the horse god's affinity with the horses that belong to the same group, which is terrible.
Let's put it this way, the wilderness people can't ride horses, they don't know how to train horses, and they don't know how to equestrian. The method of fighting is to step down, which is no different from the forest people.
But when they believed in the Horse God and got the approval of the Horse God, everything changed. They had no feelings for horses before, and suddenly they felt sympathy for the red-maned horses, just like the tribesmen who had lived in the grassland since they were young.
They are familiar with red-maned horses, know how to ride them, and even know their preferences.
The moment they became tribesmen, they immediately became knights.
This is the initial benefit of believing in the Horse God. Of course, if they want them to simply be able to ride a horse, and if they want to ride a horse and fight like the Red Knight, they still need a lot of practice, but this is enough.
For people from the wilderness to become people from the prairie, this is undoubtedly a leap in growth, and now that all of this has been achieved, Yingman'er feels proud. (To be continued)