I am a Primitive Man

When wars broke out between tribes, women and young children of the defeated tribe were left behind, and then they were brought back to their own tribe to make their own tribe stronger. This is almost what many tribes would do.

In their eyes, the women who will bear children, and the children who have been born, which will save them a lot of effort and eat a lot of their tribe's food, are as good as the food and other things they get!

There are also many Pegasus tribes that have wars with other tribes because of things like robbing pastures, and they are very familiar with these things.

Therefore, there is a situation where the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe and other women of the Red Tiger Tribe are tied hands by them, led by ropes, and walk 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 Pegasus tribe do what she wanted.

This kind of reaction was even worse than that of many women from the Nest Tribe who had just joined the Red Tiger Tribe not long ago.

When these female primitive people were tied with ropes by the people of the Pegasus tribe and pulled away from the Red Tiger tribe, they still knew how to struggle to express their resistance.

As a result, the brutal Pegasus tribesman slapped him several times with the pole of the weapon in his hand.

The witches of the Red Tiger tribe did not struggle, so they were not beaten.

There were no clouds in the sky, and the sun was shining brightly.

I don't know if it's because the Red Tiger Tribe did too many bad things before, but God doesn't feel half sad about what happened to the Red Tiger Tribe 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 looking down on everything, has already seen such things a lot.

In its eyes, this kind of thing may not be much different from wolves preying on sheep, eagles hunting birds, and several leopards fighting for territory and mating rights.

If one dies, sees some sad things happen, and cries bitterly, and sheds some worthless and sad tears, then the land where everyone lives has already been submerged by the monstrous flood...

Under the bright sun,

The germinated rice in the cleared paddy fields is slowly stretching, receiving the sunshine.

When the breeze hits, they sway slightly in the wind, enjoying the wind and sunshine.

In this wind and sunshine, grow to your heart's content.

The built and unbuilt huts stand in this wind and in this sunshine.

It was still as silent as ever.

In the open space in front of the house, there were corpses lying on the ground in various postures.

These corpses were completely unrecognizable at this time, and there were dense layers of flies crawling on them.

Boom~

An unattractive bird flapped its wings and landed on the side of a dead body. Such a movement startled a lot of flies...

Led by the Pegasus tribesmen on horseback, the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe kept walking forward, turned their heads, and stopped looking at the half-built place that had brought them so much hope.

These pictures were frozen in her mind...

It didn't take long for the newly built tribe of the Red Tiger tribe to lose all living people.

Everyone has left, and there is no peace here.

Carnivorous animals came one after another to enjoy this feast.

Occasionally, some animals would fight over food and make fierce whining noises.

However, such enthusiasm cannot last forever.

As the food here continues to decrease, the number of animals that come here also decreases.

When only the pulled bones were left, even some birds and some small carnivores were unwilling to come to take care of them.

After leveling the cleared ground, the grass was re-drilled.

After a few rains, the grass began to grow wildly under the influence of the sun.

In just a few days, the grass had grown so deep that it covered the white bones.

The newly built houses, after being exposed to wind, sun, and rain, have faded away from their previous greenness, and slowly began to show signs of time, and the color is getting older and older.

On the built earth wall, some surface soil was washed away, exposing some sand grains.

On the top of the earth wall, grass grows with strength.

In the paddy fields that no one manages, grass has re-emerged.

And soon caught up with the rice.

The rice and aquatic plants in the paddy fields grow and mix together.

The rice grows inch by inch, and finally heads and blooms.

The broken flowers fall, and the shriveled rice husks slowly become full.

A wind passed by, bringing out a rustling sound.

The mature rice is bent over, bowed its head, and is golden.

They are ripe.

Ripe rice is not harvested.

The people who should have been very happy to see them mature, at this time, some of them have already been tied to the distance by ropes.

The other part was lying in the grass that was more than waist high, waiting quietly, many of them had already turned yellow.

When the rice is ripe, no one harvests it, but other things come to harvest it instead of people.

Some birds didn't know whether they smelled the scent of food or heard some news, so they flew from afar.

Grab the pole under the ear of rice with its claws, stretch out its head, and peck at the ear of rice constantly.

Twittering and chirping were full of joy.

This cheerful appearance is like another feast that happened here a few months ago.

Most of the rice on the ears of rice was eaten by the birds, but some of them fell from the ears of rice and fell into the shallow water below under the drag of the birds.

Under the immersion in water, they began to swell, and slowly took root and sprouted, starting a new round of new life...

There are more and more weeds, and the trees have been drilled in some places. Gradually, the entire new red tiger tribe that has not been fully built is hidden in the weeds and trees.

Just like those bones hidden in the grass...

Here at the main tribe of Qingque, Han Cheng frowned slightly.

They have been back from the Copper Mountain residential area for a while.

After turning aside the Qinling Division, the Yanshan Small Residential Area, the Main Tribe, and the Tongshan Residential Area, and carefully understanding the situation in these places, Han Cheng is already doing things in the tribe. I know what I know.

After staying in the Tongshan residential area for more than ten days, Han Chengcheng returned to the main tribe from the Tongshan residential area with a large family.

Compared with going to the mountains and rivers all the way, stopping and going, it is much faster to come back.

Basically, I didn't stay much, and I returned to the main tribe all the way.

Of course, this is not because of something happening here in the main tribe, so they are in such a hurry.

It's because the place to play has already been played when it went.

Moreover, this time the game lasted for such a long time, everyone felt tired.

It may be the essence of human beings to love the new and dislike the old. After playing a lot, those who came out with Han Cheng, on the contrary, missed the main job that they did too much on weekdays, which made it very annoying.

Under such circumstances, the returning team must of course move fast.

Originally, Han Cheng rushed back with his people so quickly, not because of any problems or situations encountered by the main tribe.

But after returning from the Tongshan residential area, they still encountered problems.

This is 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 hadn't brought the linen to exchange with their own tribe!

The Fire Tribe is the tribe that Han Cheng encountered after he came to this world and took Senior Brother Ren and others on his first long journey down the river.

It was in that tribe that Han Cheng met Bai Xuemei, a child bride-in-law.

This guy was so dark at the time that he couldn't tell the difference between male and female.

If it wasn't for herself, she would have been burned to death when 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 tribe.

Although Bai Xuemei is not attached to this natal tribe at all, she is even a little annoyed.

This is a very normal thing. After all, this natal tribe personally burned her mother who fell ill after being exposed to 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, Little Peas, Xiao Xing'er, Shitou and others to the Tongshan residential area, he had already been told that the Fire Tribe, who was supposed to bring linen to his tribe to exchange food, hadn't arrival.

Compared with the last day in the previous years, it was seven or eight days later.

Such things did not attract much attention from Han Cheng and the rest of the Qingque tribe at the beginning.

In this day and age, it's quite normal to see some deviations based on things like traffic conditions and the way people use to keep track of time.

It doesn't matter if it's a little late at night, and it will come when you wait a little longer.

However, it is different now.

This time, Han Cheng's trip to Tongshan residential area took more than 20 days from going to returning.

In addition to the seven or eight days at the beginning, it means that the Fire Horde is more than a month later than when it was the last time before!

After realizing this, Han Cheng's heart suddenly became different.

I was very worried about what happened to the Fire Tribe.

Over the years, as the Fire Tribe has tasted the sweetness of weaving cloth for the Qingque Tribe, the cloth woven by their tribe has continued to increase every year.

More than half of the coarse linen that the Qingque tribe consumes every year is transported over after the production of the fire tribe.

At the beginning, Han Cheng's positioning for the Fire Tribe was to let him produce linen for his tribe and become a weaver for his tribe.

Their own tribe lures them with food in front of their noses.

Gradually, the Fire Tribe can become strongly dependent on their own tribe.

At a critical moment, if your own tribe does not want the cloth of the Fire Tribe, then the Fire Tribe, who has become accustomed to getting a lot of food from its own tribe with weaving cloth and has given up getting food from other places, will fall into a huge crisis .

However, with the passage of time, the number of Qingque tribesmen continued to increase, and the demand for linen also increased.

While the Fire Tribe has formed a strong dependence on the Qingque Tribe, the Qingque Tribe has also become dependent on the Fire Tribe.

Just like now.

After realizing that something might have happened to the Fire Tribe, even Han Cheng, the god son of the Qingque Tribe, became restless.

Of course, apart from the fact that the Fire Tribe is more important to the current Qingque Tribe, there is another important reason because after so many years of contact, the people of the Qingque Tribe, gradually, became the people of the Fire Tribe. , I regarded it as my own tribe!

Under such circumstances, after learning that something bad might happen to the Fire Tribe, Han Cheng and the others will naturally become more concerned.

Take some people, hold weapons, and go to the Fire Tribe.

Frowning slightly, Han Cheng, who had been thinking about it for a while, 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 in the tribe was about to be harvested.

Compared with the linen, the witch is more concerned about the harvest of millet.

He was a little worried that if too many people were transferred from the tribe at one time, it would affect the harvest of millet.

So after hearing what Han Cheng said, after thinking about it, he said this.

It's better not to wait anymore, the people from the Fire Tribe have already been late for so many days, so there is no point in waiting any longer.

It's still the most important thing to go there quickly.

If something really happens, then from now on, the part of the linen originally produced by the Fire Tribe will need to be produced by the Fire Tribe, which will take up a lot of our tribe's labor.

It's not just as simple as we need to arrange for people to weave the cloth that originally needs to be woven by the Fire Tribe.

Before weaving these cloths, it is necessary to expand the planting area of ​​hemp.

This will reduce the acreage of millet planted.

Moreover, planting hemp also requires people to plant it, which costs a lot of manpower and material resources.

We considered it before, our tribe weaves the linen by itself, it is not cost-effective to grow food, and then use the food to exchange for ready-made linen from the Fire Tribe.

This time, people went to the Fire Tribe to check things out. After the matter was clarified and resolved, it was much more cost-effective than delaying some work.

Naturally, Han Cheng could see what Wu was thinking, so he opened his mouth to explain and analyze Wu.

Wu wasn't stubborn, but he couldn't change his mind. Even though he knew it was a good deal, he still couldn't help worrying about delaying the harvest.

At this time, when Han Cheng said this, he stopped thinking about it...

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