Chapter 1159: The Fire Tribe who didn't come more than a month late (2 in 1)
When a war breaks out between tribes, the women and young children of the defeated tribes are left behind, and then they are brought back to their own tribe to make their own tribe stronger. This is something that many tribes will do.
In their eyes, women who will give birth to children, and children who have already given birth to children who can reduce a lot of their efforts and eat less food from their tribe, are just as good trophies as the food and other things they get!
The Pegasus tribe, which also has many wars with other tribes over things like grabbing pasture, is very familiar with these things.
Therefore, there is now a situation where the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe and the other women of the Red Tiger Tribe are tied up by their hands and led with ropes towards the distance.
During this process, the witches of the Red Tiger tribe seemed very calm.
She didn't resist anything, she seemed a little dull and let the people of the Pegasus tribe do what they did.
This kind of reaction is even worse than that of many women from the Nest Tribe who have only recently joined the Red Tiger Tribe.
When these primitive women were tied up with ropes by the Pegasus tribe members and pulled away from the Red Tiger tribe, they even struggled a little to express their resistance.
As a result, he was severely beaten several times by the cruel Pegasus tribesmen with the poles of their weapons.
The witch from the Red Tiger Tribe did not struggle, so she was not beaten.
There was not a single cloud in the sky, and the sun was shining brightly.
I don’t know if it’s because the Red Tiger Tribe has done too many bad things before, but God doesn’t feel the least bit sad about what the Red Tiger Tribe is experiencing now.
Use the clear sky, the glowing sun, and the bright sunshine to express your mood at this moment.
Of course, it is also possible that God, who is silently overlooking everything, has already seen many such things.
In its eyes, this kind of thing may not be much different from wolves preying on sheep, giant eagles hunting birds, and several leopards fighting for territory and mating rights.
If someone dies and sees some sad things happen, he cries bitterly and sheds some worthless, sad tears, then the earth where everyone lives will have been submerged by the monstrous flood...
Under the bright sunshine, the sprouted rice in the cleared paddy fields is slowly stretching, accepting the sunshine.
When the breeze blows, they sway slightly in the wind, enjoying the wind and sunshine.
Grow to your heart's content in the wind and sunshine.
Both the built and unbuilt huts stand in the wind and the sunshine.
It was still as silent as ever.
In the open space in front of the house, corpses were lying on the ground in various postures.
These corpses were completely unrecognizable at this time, and were covered with a dense layer of flies.
"Boom~"
An ugly-looking bird fluttered its wings and landed next to a corpse. Such a movement startled a swarm of flies...
Under the guidance of the Pegasus tribesmen on horses, the witches of the Red Tiger tribe who kept moving forward turned their heads and no longer looked at the half-built place that had given them so much hope.
These images were fixed in her mind...
Not long after, there were no living people in the newly built tribe of the Red Tiger Tribe.
Everyone has left, but it is not peaceful here.
Carnivorous animals came one after another to enjoy this feast.
Occasionally, some animals will fight for food and make fierce whining sounds.
However, this excitement cannot last forever.
As the food here continues to decrease, the number of animals coming there will also decrease.
When only the scattered white bones were left on the ground, even some birds and some small carnivores were no longer willing to come and take care of them.
After the ground was leveled and cleaned, grass was dug out again.
After a few rains, the grass began to grow wildly under the influence of the sun.
Within a few days, the grass had grown so deep that it covered up things like bones.
After the newly built houses have experienced wind, sun, and rain, they have lost their previous greenness, slowly begun to show signs of time, and their colors have become older and older.
On top of the built earth wall, some of the surface soil was washed away, revealing some grains of sand.
On the top of the earth wall, grass grows, showing strength.
In the unmanaged paddy fields, grass sprouted again.
And soon caught up with rice.
Rice and water plants grow together in the paddy fields and mix together.
The rice grows taller and taller, and finally heads and blooms.
The broken flowers fell away, and the shriveled rice husks gradually became full.
A gust of wind passed by, bringing with it a rustling sound.
The ripe rice is bent over, with its head lowered, and is golden.
They have matured.
The rice is ripe but no one is harvesting it.
The people who should have been very happy to see them mature were already being led away by ropes.
Others were lying in the grass that was taller than a person's waist, waiting quietly, and many of them were already turning yellow.
When the rice is ripe, no one harvests it, but other things come to harvest it on behalf of others.
Some birds flew in from a distance, not knowing whether they smelled the fragrance of food or heard some news.
He grabbed the pole under the rice ears with his paws, stretched out his head, and kept pecking at the rice ears.
Chirping and chirping happily.
This cheerful look was just like another feast that happened here a few months ago.
Most of the rice above the ears of rice was eaten by the birds, but some of it fell from the ears of rice and fell into the shallow water below due to the pecks of the birds.
After being soaked in water, they began to swell, and slowly took root and sprouted, starting a new round of rebirth...
There are more and more weeds, and trees have emerged in some places. Gradually, the entire new tribe of red tigers, which has not been fully built, is hidden among the weeds and trees.
Just like those bones hidden in the grass...
Here at the Qingque Lord Tribe, Han Cheng frowned slightly.
They and their party have been back from the Tongshan residential area for some time.
After carefully dividing the Qinling subdivision, the Yanshan small residential area, the main tribe, and the Tongshan residential area, and carefully understanding the situation in these places, Han Cheng has already done a good job in dealing with matters in the tribe.
By the time you get there, you have a good idea.
After staying in the Tongshan residential area for more than ten days, doing things and taking tourists around, Han Chenggong and his entire family returned to the main tribe from the Tongshan residential area.
Compared with going there and touring the mountains and rivers all the way, stopping and stopping, it's much faster when you come back.
Basically, we didn’t stop much and went all the way back to the main tribe.
Of course, this is not because something happened here in the main tribe, so it is in such a hurry.
It’s because you’ve already played where you should go.
Moreover, this time the game lasted for such a long time, everyone felt tired.
It may be the nature of human beings to like the new and dislike the old. People who travel a lot and follow Han Cheng will miss the too much they do in daily life, which leads to a very boring main job.
Under such circumstances, the returning team naturally walked very fast.
Originally, the reason why Han Cheng and his people rushed back so quickly was not because of any problems or situations encountered by the main tribe.
But after returning from the Tongshan residential area, I still encountered problems.
This is also the reason why Han Cheng frowned slightly at this time.
The problem is that after returning from the Tongshan residential area, the senior brother told You Wu that the Fire Tribe had not yet brought the linen to exchange with their own tribe!
The Fire Tribe is the tribe that Han Cheng met when he took his senior brother and others on his first long journey and went down the river after he came to this world.
It was in that tribe that Han Cheng met Bai Xuemei, the child bride.
This guy was so dark that it was impossible to distinguish between male and female.
If it weren't for herself, she would have been burned to death if she got sick.
The Fire Tribe can be said to be Bai Xuemei’s natal tribe.
It is also Han Cheng’s father-in-law’s tribe.
Although Bai Xuemei has no attachment to this natal tribe at all, she is even a little angry.
This is a normal thing. After all, this natal tribe personally burned to death her mother who got sick after being exposed to the rain because she was looking for food for the tribe.
If Han Cheng hadn't happened to pass by, Bai Xuemei herself would have been burned to death.
When Han Cheng took Wu, Bai Xuemei, Xiao Wandou, Xiao Xing'er, Shitou and others to the Tongshan residential area, he was already informed that the Fire Tribe, who was supposed to be transporting sackcloth to his tribe in exchange for food, had not yet
arrival.
Compared with previous years, the latest day to come is seven or eight days later.
This kind of thing did not attract much attention from Han Cheng or the rest of the Qingque tribe at the beginning.
In this day and age, depending on things like traffic conditions and the way people measure time, it's perfectly normal for some deviations to occur.
It doesn't matter if it's at night, it will come later.
But, it's different now.
This time Han Cheng's journey to the Tongshan residential area took more than 20 days from the time he went there to the time he came back.
Coupled with the seven or eight days at the beginning, it means that the Fire Tribe is already more than a month later than the last time it came before!
After realizing this, Han Cheng's heart suddenly became different.
I am very worried about something unexpected happening to the Fire Tribe.
Over the years, as the Fire Tribe has enjoyed the benefits of weaving cloth for the Qingque Tribe, the cloth woven by their tribe has continued to increase every year.
More than half of the rough linen consumed by the Qingque Tribe every year is produced and transported by the Fire Tribe.
From the beginning, Han Cheng's positioning for the Fire Tribe was to let them produce linen for his tribe and become weavers of his tribe.
The tribe lures them with food in front of their noses.
Slowly, the Fire Tribe can become strongly dependent on its own tribe.
At a critical moment, if your own tribe does not want the Fire Tribe's cloth, then the Fire Tribe, which has become accustomed to using weaving cloth to obtain a large amount of food from its own tribe and has given up on obtaining food from other places, will be in a huge crisis.
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However, as time went by, the number of people in the Qingque tribe continued to increase, and the demand for linen also increased.
While the Fire Tribe became strongly dependent on the Blue Bird Tribe, the Green Bird Tribe also became dependent on the Fire Tribe.
Just like now.
After realizing that something might have happened to the Fire Tribe, even Han Cheng, the divine son of the Qingque Tribe, became uneasy.
Of course, in addition to the importance of the Fire Tribe to the current Qingque Tribe, another important reason is that after many years of contact, the people of the Qingque Tribe have gradually become the people of the Fire Tribe.
, treated as one’s own tribe!
Under such circumstances, after learning that something bad might happen to the Fire Tribe, Han Cheng and others naturally became more concerned.
"Take some people and weapons and go to the Fire Tribe."
Han Cheng frowned slightly, and after thinking about it for a while, he said this and made such a decision.
"How about waiting a few more days to see if people from the Fire Tribe will come?"
At this time, the first batch of millet planted by the tribe was almost ready to be harvested.
Compared with sackcloth, shamans are more concerned about the harvest of millet.
He was a little worried that removing too many people from the tribe at one time would affect the harvest of millet.
So after hearing what Han Cheng said, I thought about it and said this.
"It's better not to wait any longer. The Fire Tribe people have already been delayed for so many days and there is no point in waiting any longer.
It's most important to go there quickly and see what's going on.
If something big happens, then from now on, the part of the linen originally produced by the Fire Tribe every year will need to be produced by our own tribe, which will occupy a lot of our tribe's labor force.
It’s not just as simple as we need to arrange for people to weave the cloth that originally needed to be woven by the Fire Tribe.
Before these cloths can be woven, the hemp planting area needs to be expanded.
This will reduce the area planted with millet.
Moreover, growing hemp also requires people to do the planting, which consumes a lot of manpower and material resources.
We have calculated before that it is cost-effective for our tribe to weave these linen cloths ourselves without growing food, and then use the food to exchange for ready-made linen cloth from the Fire Tribe.
This time, I asked people to go to the Fire Tribe to check and figure out the matter. After solving the matter, it is much more cost-effective than delaying some work."
Han Cheng could naturally see what Wu was thinking, so he opened his mouth to explain and analyze Wu.
Wu was not stubborn, but he just couldn't change his ideas. Although he knew it was a good deal, he still couldn't help but worry about delaying the harvest of grain.
When Han Cheng said this, he stopped thinking about it...