The kitten girl Liya held Xiao Bai's hand, holding dried meat in her mouth, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and skipped in front.
Xiaobai, red-maned Yang Lie, and Bone Hoof Grass followed her all the way through the camp. The camp was not long and not big, but it gave Bone Hoof Grass a different feeling.
Those wilderness knights and foreigners would say hello to Xiaobai and Red-maned Yanglie, with smiles on their faces.
There is also a group of wild people who look completely different. They are sallow and skinny, wearing rags, submissive, and have grassy bones and hooves. It is speculated that these should be the new wilderness people who came to the tribe, pure wilderness slaves.
They are also wilderness people, but they have two living conditions. The wilderness people who are strong, have a ruddy face, wear thick animal skin clothes, and have a smile on their faces are the ones who joined the Red Mane Horse Tribe.
Precisely because the camp is small, we can observe this unique tribe in more detail.
After observation, he discovered that there were levels in the Red Mane Horse Tribe, and it was not really chaotic. Everyone had their own things to do and had to complete their own tasks.
In this aspect, there seemed to be no difference from other tribes, they were all the same, but he felt that the people living in the Red Mane Horse Tribe were happier.
It's a bit confusing, but it's true.
Just when Bonehoof Changcao visited the camp, the spoils of war arrived, and a large number of grassland slaves entered the tribe. The population of the tribe increased greatly, and it doubled several times in an instant. People screamed and horses neighed, and it became lively.
Bonehoof Changcao looked at Xiaobai and Hongmane Yanglie beside him, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. Shouldn't they be settling slaves at this time? Why are they still with him?
"Aren't you going to take a look?" Bonehoof Changcao asked.
"Why do you want to go?" Red-maned Yanglie asked with a smile as he looked at the grass growing on the bone hoof.
"If there are too many slaves, the tribe will become chaotic." Bonehoof Changcao said seriously.
"Don't worry, it won't happen." Red-maned Yanglie laughed. He knew Yingman'er well and believed that Yingman'er would not let chaos arise.
Just as he expected, Yingman'er stood up in time and directed the tribesmen to start settling the slaves on the grassland. The tents were not enough, it didn't matter, just build them. Anyway, all kinds of materials were available, and the land had been planned to accept these slaves.
, now just do as planned before.
The people in the camp did not panic, and there was no confusion. They followed the steps and quickly set up tents one after another. Several people worked together to set up the tents very quickly, and they even had the time to put up the torch at the entrance of the tent.
Some slaves on the grassland wanted to show off their abilities and planned to go over to help, but they were driven back by the tribesmen and told them to stay quietly and wait for the next step, and not to interfere and cause trouble.
All this made him stunned for a moment, it was completely different from what he had imagined.
In his memory, slaves were just for use. If slaves were to do something, why would they let their own people do it? What was the role of slaves?
The daily laxity of the tribesmen could not be seen in the Red-maned Fierce Horse Camp. Everyone had their own things to do. Although the population was small, the efficiency was very high. It seemed that everyone knew what they were going to do next.
"Are you surprised?" Xiaobai asked with a smile as he watched Bone Hoof Changcao's expression change.
"You are indeed surprised, why?" Bone Hoof Changcao turned around blankly and asked.
"For life." Xiaobai said simply.
Life, live, live better, it is that simple, but not many people can understand such a simple truth.
The grassland people seem to have forgotten why they are united and why the tribes under the Horse God are so powerful. Their lives are much richer than before, and too many grassland people have abandoned their traditions.
They regard all wilderness people as barbarians, but forget that they are also from the wilderness. They regard all foreign races as enemies, but they do not know that the foreign races are also afraid of them and struggling to survive.
In the primitive alien world, people's ideas were simple and simple. They didn't need much, just a safe environment and plenty to eat.
Whoever can satisfy these and give him a little bit of trivial dignity will follow him with all his heart.
In Xiao Bai's eyes, grassland people, wilderness people, and foreign races are all the same, there is not much difference, and there is no need to even change the means of conquering them.
People, sometimes they look smart, but the things they do are stupid, because they are blinded by the small interests in front of them.
The grassland people became stronger because of their unity. They began to be proud and felt that they were invincible. Why the wilderness people did not obey them was not because of these.
The Red Mane Fierce Horse Tribe is different. They were influenced by Xiao Bai. First of all, there is a Yingmaner who can manage the wilderness people easily and freely. Secondly, under the influence of Xiao Bai, the atmosphere of the entire tribe is completely different.
, the knights did not have the inherent bad habits of the prairie people, they would beat and scold them, and kill people for fun.
They will not do such boring things. Although these wilderness people are slaves, the knights will scold them, but they will not beat them if they do not make mistakes. This is to establish a correct concept for the wilderness people and let the wilderness people believe in the knights.
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"There are so many people." Liya looked at the vast number of slaves on the grassland and exclaimed, forgetting to chew the dried meat in her mouth.
Xiaobai looked at Liya, rubbed her little head, and couldn't help but laugh again.
Yes, there are a lot of people, and there will be more people in the future.
The Red-maned Fierce Horse Tribe will become the second reincarnation tribe, will become powerful, will run across the grassland, and become a powerful force under him, opening up territories for him and fighting on the battlefield for him.
Liya's words awakened Bone Hoof Changcao, and he regained his arrogant side. He curled his lips disdainfully, feeling that this alien race was really ignorant. There were only a few people here, just a few. If he got to the Bone Hoof Horse Department,
Base camp, aren’t you scared to death?
After the tribesmen set up some tents, they began to direct the grassland slaves to work. They were giving a demonstration just now, and now it is the grassland slaves' turn.
The slaves on the grassland are very obedient. After all, they have been slaves for generations, and their servility has been deeply ingrained in their hearts. Even if the people who command them are wilderness people, they have no complaints and work hard without complaint.
Every location for setting up tents has been planned. You cannot build them randomly and you must obey the instructions.
Yingman'er stared at the slave with a pair of sharp eyes, no one dared to make a mistake.
"Who is that woman?" Bone Hoof Changcao noticed Yingman'er and turned around to ask.
"That's Xiaobai's slave." Red-maned Yanglie said to Xiaobai. Xiaobai didn't allow him to call him boss in front of outsiders. He could only call him Xiaobai.
"Can you transfer it to me?" Bone Hoof Changcao asked enthusiastically. He liked this woman, not only because of her talents, but more importantly because of Yingman'er's heroic spirit, which made him full of desire to conquer.
, I want to hold this beautiful woman under my body. (To be continued)