When there is a war between tribes, leaving behind the women of the defeated tribe and the young children, and then bringing them back to their own tribe to make their tribe strong, is something that almost many tribes do.

In their eyes, the woman who will give birth to children, and the children who have already given birth to a child who can reduce many of their efforts and eat less of the food of their tribe, are just as good trophies as the food they get!

The Pegasus tribe, which also has a lot of wars with the outside tribes because of things like grabbing pastures, is very familiar with these things.

Therefore, there is a situation where the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe and the rest of the women of the Red Tiger Tribe are tied by them and dragged by ropes, walking towards the distance.

In this process, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe seemed very calm.

She didn't resist anything, and the whole person seemed a little wooden to let these Pegasus tribesmen do it.

This kind of reaction is even worse than many women of the nest tribe who have only joined the Red Tiger tribe for a short time.

These female primitives, who were tied by the Pegasus tribe, tied their hands with ropes, and pulled away from the Red Tiger tribe, they also knew how to struggle as a sign of resistance.

As a result, the brutal Pegasus tribesmen used the pole of the weapon in their hands to whip them a few times.

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

In the sky, there were no clouds, and the sun was shining.

I don't know if it's because the Red Tiger Tribe has done 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 shining sun, and the bright sunshine to show your mood at this moment.

Of course, it is also possible that God who is silently looking down on everything has already seen too many such things.

In its eyes, this kind of thing may not be much different from a wolf hunting sheep, an eagle hunting birds, and a few leopards fighting for territory and mating rights.

If you had died and seen something sad happening, and wept bitterly and shed some worthless and sad tears, then the earth where everyone lives would have been flooded by a monstrous flood......

Under the bright sunshine, the rice that has sprouted 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 the sun.

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

Huts, both built and unbuilt, stand in the wind and in the sun.

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 positions.

The corpses were already unrecognizable at this time, and a dense layer of flies crawled on them.

"Boom~"

An unsightly bird fluttered its wings and landed on the side of a corpse to stop, and such a movement startled a group of flies......

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

These images were frozen in her mind......

It didn't take long for the newly built tribe of the Red Tiger Tribe to be completely devoid of living people.

Everyone is gone, and there is no peace here.

One after another, carnivorous animals came to enjoy the feast.

Occasionally, some animals will fight over food, making vicious whining sounds.

However, this excitement cannot last forever.

When the food here decreases, so does the number of animals.

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

After leveling and clearing the ground, the grass was drilled out again.

A few rains fell, and under the influence of the sun, the grass began to grow wildly.

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

The newly built houses, after experiencing the wind, sun and rain, have faded from their previous youthfulness, and have begun to slowly have traces of time, and the color is getting older and older.

On top of the earthen wall, some of the top layer of dirt was washed away, revealing some grains of sand.

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

In the paddy fields that no one managed, the grass was re-drilled.

And soon caught up with the rice.

Rice and aquatic plants grow together in the paddy fields and mix together.

The rice grows tall inch by inch, and finally ears and blooms.

The broken flowers fell, and the shriveled rice husks slowly became full.

A wind passed, bringing a rustling sound.

Ripe rice is bent over, head bowed, and golden.

They're ripe.

The ripe rice is not harvested.

Originally, the people who should have been very happy to see them mature should have run over, but at this time, some of them had already been led away by ropes.

The other part was lying in the grass more than waist-high, waiting quietly, many of them already yellowing.

When the rice is ripe, there is no one to harvest it, but the rest comes and harvests it in the place of others.

Some of the birds, not knowing whether they smelled the food or heard something, flew in from afar.

Grasp the pole under the ear of rice with his claws, stretch out his head, and peck at the ear of rice incessantly.

The twitter was full of cheerful shouts.

It was a cheerful look, just like another feast that had taken place 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 the rice and fell into the shallow water below.

Under the immersion of water, they begin to swell and slowly take root and sprout, starting a new round of life......

There were more and more weeds, and trees had already emerged in some places, and gradually, the entire new tribe of Red Tigers, which had not been fully built, was hidden among the weeds and trees.

It's like the bones that are hidden in the grass......

Here in the Blue Sparrow Main Tribe, Han Cheng frowned slightly.

The group had been back from the Copper Mountain settlement for a while.

After turning the Qinling Sub-district, the Yanshan Small Residential Area, the main tribe, and the Tongshan Residential Area aside, and carefully understanding the situation in some of these places, Han Cheng already knew what was going on in the tribe.

In the Tongshan residential area, after doing things and taking the tour for more than ten days, Han Chengcheng returned to the main tribe from the Tongshan residential area with a large family.

Compared with when you go, you can travel all the way and stop and go, and when you come back, it will be much faster.

Basically, he didn't stay 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 the place where you should play has already been played when you go.

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

Liking the new and hating the old may be the essence of human beings, and there are more people who play and play, and the people who come out with Han Cheng are nostalgic for the main workers who do too much on weekdays, which leads to a lot of annoyance.

In such a situation, the returning team, of course, walked fast.

Originally, Han Cheng rushed back with people so quickly, not because there was something wrong with the main tribe here, and what situation was encountered.

But after returning from the Tongshan settlement, I still encountered problems.

This was also the reason why Han Cheng frowned slightly at this time.

The problem is that after returning from the Copper Mountain Settlement, the senior brother told Youwu that the Fire Tribe had not yet brought sackcloth to exchange with his own tribe!

The Fire Tribe is the tribe that Han Cheng encountered after coming to this world, taking Senior Brother Ren and others on his first long journey, going down the water.

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

This guy was dark at the time, and he couldn't tell the difference between men and women.

If it weren't for herself, she would have been burned to death.

The Fire Tribe can be said to be Bai Xuemei's maiden tribe.

It is also Han Cheng's father-in-law tribe.

Although Bai Xuemei has no attachment to this maiden tribe at all, she is even a little annoyed.

This is a normal thing, after all, this mother's tribe burned her mother who got sick after looking for food for the tribe and getting wet in the rain with her own hands.

If it weren't for Han Cheng's coincidental past, Bai Xuemei herself would have been burned to death.

When Han Cheng took Wu, Bai Xuemei, Little Pea, Little Apricot, and Shi and others to the Tongshan residential area, he was already told that the Fire Tribe, which was supposed to transport sackcloth to his tribe to exchange food, had not yet arrived.

It was seven or eight days later than in previous years, when the last day to arrive.

This kind of thing didn't attract much attention from Han Cheng and the rest of the Qingque tribesmen at the beginning.

In this day and age, it's normal for people to have some deviations based on traffic conditions and the way people use them to calculate time.

It doesn't matter if you have some in the evening, just wait and come.

However, this is no longer the case.

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

Coupled with the seven or eight days at the beginning, it is equivalent to saying that the Fire Tribe has been more than a month later than when the Fire Tribe came this time at the latest!

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

I'm worried about something happening 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 been increasing every year.

More than half of the crude linen cloth consumed by the Qingque tribe every year is transported after the fire tribe has produced it.

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

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

Slowly, it will be able to make the Fire Tribe have a strong dependence on its own tribe.

At a critical time, if your own tribe does not want the cloth of the Fire Tribe, then the Fire Tribe, which has become accustomed to using weaving cloth to obtain a large amount of food from your own tribe, and thus gives up obtaining food from other places, will fall into a huge crisis.

However, as time went by, the number of Qingque tribesmen continued to increase, and the demand for linen cloth also grew.

While the Fire Tribe has formed a strong dependence on the Blue Sparrow Tribe, the Green Sparrow Tribe has also developed a dependence on the Fire Tribe.

Like now.

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

Of course, in addition to the fact that the Fire Tribe is more important to the current Qingque Tribe, there is also an important reason because, after years of contact, the people of the Qingque Tribe have gradually regarded the people of the Fire Tribe as their own tribe!

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

"Grab some people, weapons, and head to the Fire Tribe."

His brows furrowed slightly, Han Cheng, who had been thinking about it for a while, said like this, and made such a decision.

"Why don't you wait a few more days and see if the people from the Fire Tribe will come?"

At this time, the first batch of millet planted in the tribe was about to be harvested.

Wu was more concerned about the harvest of millet than sack.

He was a little worried that drawing too many people from the tribe at one time would affect the harvest of the grain.

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

"Don't wait, the people of the Fire Tribe have been too late for so many days and haven't come over, and there's no point in waiting any longer.

It's better to go there and see what is most important.

If there is really a big situation, then from now on, the part of linen that was originally produced by the Fire Tribe every year will need to be produced by our own tribe, which will occupy a lot of labor in our tribe.

It's not just that we need to arrange for people to hand-weave the fabrics that would otherwise need to be woven by the Fire Tribe.

Before these cloths can be woven, it is also necessary to expand the area under hemp.

This will reduce the area under millet cultivation.

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

In the past, we calculated that our tribe weaves these linen cloth by itself, and it is not profitable to grow food, and then exchange the grain for ready-made linen cloth from the fire tribe.

This time, let people go to the Fire Tribe to check, and after figuring things out and solving things, it is much more cost-effective than delaying some work. ”

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

Wu is not stubborn, but his concept has not changed, although he knows that it is a good deal, he still can't help but worry about delaying the harvest of grain.

At this time, when Han Cheng said this, he didn't think about it anymore......