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Chapter 753 Dividing the spoils - the distressed witch two in one

Beside the door of the Qingque tribe, the shaman wearing a very powerful tiger skin suit looked a little melancholy and worried.

The female priest from the semi-peasant tribe who followed next to her, now named Yuan by Han Cheng, was very eye-catching.

Seeing Wu's sad look, he quickly put a small, exquisite pottery in his hand into the pocket of his strange but very comfortable clothes, and then tore off his animal skin clothes with one hand.

At the intersection, the other hand took Wu's hand and put it inside with ease.

Wu was no longer as stiff as when he first experienced it and allowed Yuan to hold his hand.

The warm feeling that came from his hands was much more comfortable than playing with a rabbit, but Wu's melancholy was not relieved by this.

Yuan looked at Wu and saw that Wu still looked melancholy, so he prepared to take Wu back to the spacious and warm room and sleep on the warm kang again.

Seeing Yuan's move, Wu became even more disappointed, and quickly took his hand out, signaling that he would not go back.

Wu's melancholy had its roots. First, because the tribal coalition was here, they had to eat a lot of food every meal, which really made Wu feel distressed.

Secondly, this round ball is just like what the senior brother said. It is very comfortable to hold it to sleep, but sometimes I feel too tired when I fall asleep.

The third one is the tribe that is busy right now.

Qingque Square, which has not yet been completely built, is now very lively. The snow there has been shoveled away. After cleaning, bags and baskets of things are moved here.

A few people from Tietou were leading donkeys here from the donkey pen.

The captives from the semi-agricultural tribes were also called out from where they lived, and stood here looking a little uneasy.

This is the most depressing thing for Wu.

On the one hand, he wanted the people from these tribal alliances to go back quickly so that his tribe could save a lot of food. On the other hand, he was unwilling to let these people from the tribal alliances go back.

Because if they go back, they will take away the loot they brought back from the semi-agricultural tribe.

These things were originally placed in his own tribe, but now they were taken away from his tribe in vain. The witch felt distressed no matter how much he saw them.

It was just taking away some food brought back from the semi-agricultural tribe, but now even the donkeys that are of great use to their own tribe have to be divided. The slaves of these semi-agricultural tribes also have to be divided. Why not let this go?

Wu feels distressed?

After staying here and watching for a while, I saw that the Son of God was commanding people and the leaders of the tribe to divide these things into twenty-two parts one by one. The witch felt so heartbroken that he finally couldn't stay here any longer.

He walked up to find Han Cheng...

Han Cheng was leading a little donkey at this time, and placed some food, a few people, and some furs in a place. These are things that a participating tribe should get.

Of course, this kind of division of spoils will not be divided equally, because it is unfair.

The Qingque Tribe, who had put in a lot of effort, naturally wanted to take the big lead.

The current division was made by the Qingque tribe who first took half of what they got and then divided it into twenty-two equal parts.

The tribes who came to participate in the war did not have any objections to this, because in this war against the semi-agricultural tribes, everyone saw the contribution of the Qingque tribe.

Everything from food, to weapons, to sledges, tents, etc. needed for snow marching are all provided by the Qingque Tribe. In addition to these, the Qingque Tribe also dispatched more than a hundred warriors at once.

And they, except for one tribe who sent out ten people, the rest didn't pay anything.

Under such circumstances, they would naturally not have any objections to being given so many things.

There are even many people who feel that the Qingque Tribe only divided up half of the tribe first, so what they got was a bit too little.

What they got from the semi-agricultural tribes this time was beyond the imagination of these tribal coalition forces. They had no idea how to divide so many things well.

So someone suggested that the Son of God should divide it.

As soon as such a suggestion was made, it was immediately echoed by the others.

They all have a deep understanding of the wisdom of the Son of God. Not to mention other things, just this time they went to attack the evil semi-peasant tribe. If the Son of God had not used his wisdom, they would not have been able to capture everyone in this tribe.

It was even more impossible that after catching or killing so many people, he only suffered negligible casualties.

Some of these tribes had conflicts with other tribes in the past.

In those conflicts, even if you can win, your own tribe's casualties will not be much less than those of the defeated tribe.

However, this time, things took a shocking turn.

Even though one person died and several others were injured, a powerful tribe was directly destroyed!

This is a miracle for them!

Moreover, the Son of God has always been very kind and fair. This time, the Son of God should be the one to divide the spoils.

They believed that the Son of God would never let them suffer.

Dividing the spoils is a very important matter, and the person who presides over the division must be someone who can convince everyone, otherwise disputes will easily arise on this matter.

It would be best for Han Cheng to be the dividing person.

The people of these small tribes thought everything right. When Han Cheng divided the spoils, he did it very fairly. He did not think about taking more advantages, nor did he think about giving more points to which tribe and less points to which tribe.

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On the one hand, it is because, under his management, compared to these tribes, the Qingque Tribe is very wealthy, and there is no need to be cautious and take advantage of it.

On the other hand, it was because Han Cheng knew that this was a good way to build prestige, but it was also a good time to destroy it.

If the division is done well, the people of these tribes will naturally be more convinced of themselves and their own tribes. If the division is not done well, the result will be a bit disappointing and the prestige accumulated by the Qingque tribe in the past will be damaged.

This is not an alarmist statement by Han Cheng, but a real reality.

For example, Chen Ping, the subordinates of Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty, was only a little inferior to the three big men Zhang Liang, Xiao He, and Han Xin. He was highly praised by the villagers because he divided the meat fairly among the villagers after the sacrifice.

, thus greatly gaining a wave of fame.

Understanding the significance of this matter, Han Cheng would naturally not be careless in this regard.

While they were parting like this, the witch came over, followed by the female priest from the former semi-agricultural tribe who followed suit.

"Wu, what's the matter?"

Han Cheng placed another half of the basket of fruits on one of the fruits. When he saw the wizard who was hesitant to speak, he asked aloud.

Wu hesitated for a moment and said: "Son of God, if you have something to do, come over here..."

Seeing that the witch really seemed to have something important to say, Han Cheng temporarily stopped dividing things and followed the witch to one side.

Bao Yuan, Wu's caring hand warmer, wanted to follow, but Wu pushed him aside.

As soon as Han Cheng saw this posture, he knew that what Wu wanted to say was not trivial.

Could it be that the witch wants that thing and wants to do that, but it is difficult to talk about it in front of everyone and Yuan Yuan, so he calls himself here alone to discuss it?

Han Cheng thought this, and the more he thought about it, the more it made sense. After all, he held Bai Xuemei and listened secretly for a while last night, but he didn't hear much movement from Wu's room.

It seems it’s time to take out the tiger wine that I have treasured!

"Son of God, those things..."

Just when Han Cheng was filling up his imagination with many pictures and was about to comfort the newly groomed witch and give him a solution, the witch spoke.

Before the witch had finished speaking, Han Chengcheng had already understood that this was a witch who was used to living in poverty, and his carefulness came back to him.

When Wu finished speaking, Han Cheng organized his thoughts and was about to tell Wu Fen, but Wu had already shaken his head and vetoed what he had said before.

Wu is not an unreasonable person. Although he doesn't know Han Cheng as well as Han Cheng when it comes to dividing the spoils, he also knows not to mess around.

But just seeing so many things being distributed makes me feel really uncomfortable and in extreme physical pain.

Han Cheng laughed after understanding Wu's thoughts. He could understand Wu's thoughts.

"Witch, don't worry, I have a way to make them keep the donkey and the prisoners."

Han Cheng spoke to Wu.

Wu's eyes suddenly lit up, and his whole body became energetic.

However, this kind of spirit only lasted for a while, and then disappeared again.

Because he knew that no matter which tribe got less things, they would not be willing to do so.

However, before he could say anything out loud and ask Han Cheng to continue dividing according to the original method, Han Cheng had already smiled and opened his mouth again.

"Don't worry, it's not a small score, but it allows them to keep the donkeys and prisoners willingly without any complaints..."

When he said these words, Wu truly became energetic.

Han Cheng explained his method to Wu in detail. Before he finished speaking, Wu was already happy, and all the previous melancholy disappeared.

Yes, such a good idea, why didn’t I think of it?!

Wu, who had untied the knot in his heart, followed Han Cheng and happily walked towards Qingque Square.

Standing on the side and watching Han Cheng continue to divide things, Wu not only didn't feel bad anymore, but sometimes he would rush to put the things Han Cheng carried from the big pile to the designated small pile with a smile on his face.

Everyone looks happy, and he has restored his image of a kind elder.

There are more trophies, and they are divided into more portions. More importantly, the types are also different.

It's okay to say that food is easy to divide equally, but captives and donkeys can only be counted as a whole, which is a bit troublesome to divide.

In order to sort these things out, even Han Cheng was given a lot of trouble.

If only you had money, it would be much easier to convert everything into money and then divide the money equally.

Han Cheng sighed with emotion, wondering if he should find an opportunity to get the money and then promote it in the surrounding tribes.

Once you have coins, not only will it be much more convenient to do various transactions, but as the tribe that issues the coins, your own tribe can enjoy great benefits.

After thinking about this for a while, Han Cheng suppressed the thought again, because at this time the spoils had been divided, and he was about to move on to the next thing.

Er Chong is a semi-adult minor from the semi-peasant tribe who was captured this time.

The reason why he was given such a strange name as Er Chong was because there were always two worms going in and out of his nostrils and would never disappear or fall off. It looked very magical.

At this time, Er Chong was very scared.

The reason for this fear is that he was separated from his mother.

Mother was in another place, standing with other people, Guozi and other things, while he was standing here with a few other people.

Er Chong is not too sensible yet, but he also knows that things are not good now because he and his mother are separated.

He really wanted to find his mother, but seeing so many people here, he didn't dare to move.

I can only be afraid while sucking back the exposed insects from time to time.

Similar fears basically existed in the hearts of all the captives from the semi-peasant tribes who were singled out and divided into small groups.

Because they were artificially separated from the large army, they instinctively felt fear.

The leader is dead, they have no backbone, and the wisest female priest...

Er Chong's mother raised her head and looked over there, just in time to see the female priest holding the smiling old primitive man's hand and trying to put it inside the animal skin clothes...

After the female priest came here, she felt like a different person. She no longer wanted the tribe or people like herself...

Unlike these captives from the semi-agricultural tribe, the leader of the Bear Tribe is extremely excited now.

This excitement was even stronger than when I caught the black and white bear cub and sent it to the Qingque Tribe to get two jars of salt.

When he led the tribe members to respond to the call of the Son of God of the Qingque tribe to attack the evil semi-peasant tribe, he was still full of worries.

Because the semi-agricultural tribe is not only evil, but also very powerful. Even though they are following the powerful Qingque tribe, most of the tribe members will still be killed or injured as a result.

But now, the result is that he and others followed the Qingque Tribe and won a great victory!

Not only were the people in the tribe not harmed, but they were also given so many things at once!

How does this make him unhappy?

You must know that in the past, when winter came, you could only stay in a cave and couldn't go anywhere, let alone get food.

Now, following the Qingque tribe, my own tribe got so much food in the cold winter!

Not only that, during this period of time, the ten people he and I were eating were all the food of the Qingque tribe.

Eat other people's food and save your own. In this way, your own tribe will have a lot more food.

Coupled with this acquisition, this winter for my tribe will be the richest among many winters.

But when his eyes fell on the three or four prisoners who were standing with the food and looking frightened, his beautiful mood was suddenly cast a shadow...


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