After being beaten violently, the captives calmed down, and were dragged in formation by the soldiers like chickens.

"Who dares to fight again, seeing that there is no wooden shelf over there, it is not pleasant to hang it for a day, and if you don't want to die, be honest."

The soldier shouted and cursed.

The captives looked in the direction the soldier pointed, and sure enough, they saw a wooden shelf more than two meters high standing there, with some ropes hanging from it, and they didn't have to think about it to know what it was for.

The captives shuddered, not daring to look over there, even if they were extremely hungry, they could only endure the desire to fight.

Seeing that the captives were honest, the soldier in charge of serving the porridge took out a clay bowl from the frame next to him and filled a bowl of porridge.

"Take it! One bowl per person, no fighting. “

The person in the first place, staring at the steaming bowl of porridge, seemed to have a green light in his eyes, took the bowl tremblingly, quickly hid to the side, raised his head and drank.

The porridge was a little hot, and the person was a little anxious to drink, and his face suddenly turned red, even so, the person endured the discomfort and did not spit out the porridge.

After taking a big sip, there was food in his empty stomach, and an indescribable sense of satisfaction made him feel as if he was in the clouds.

Seeing this, the captives in the back immediately became anxious, and stretched their necks, wanting to see how much porridge was left, but the fierce eyes of the soldiers on the side made them dare not move casually.

I can only hope that the people in front of me are a little faster enough, time is so long for them at this moment.

A bowl of porridge for one person, this amount cannot make them full, it can only hang their lives.

Yang Hao did this, not because the tribe's food was not enough, but because he understood a truth, Shengmi En's fight against rice.

He just let these people know that his tribe, in order to save them, took out such precious food, so that they could be grateful to themselves.

The captives did not have enough to eat, and after eating their share of food in a few bites, they stared at the clay pot at the soldier's feet, hoping to eat more.

"You useless people, I don't know what the leader wants you people to do, the good food has been ruined by you, and you still want to eat porridge, and you can see whatever you want, get into it."

The soldier scolded viciously.

Driven away by the soldiers, the captives reluctantly returned to their place of detention.

"Chief, that porridge is so delicious, I really want to eat another bowl."

One of the captives said with a look of nostalgia on his face.

"It's good to be able to eat a bowl, I didn't expect this tribe to use such precious food for us to eat, I thought it was just to give us some bark and grass roots, we survived this time."

"If there were porridge and peace every day, I would rather be a slave all the time."

The emotion of this captive is not the voice of these people, freedom and dignity, compared with a bowl of fragrant porridge, not even the leaves that wipe the buttocks.

The next day, the army of the Daqi tribe began to move, and more than 40 people in three squads were fully armed and attacked, racing against time to start the search for the tribes wandering around.

Yang Hao's plan is to take advantage of this rare opportunity to include a radius of ten miles into his territory, and with a large number of people joining, he can be regarded as having a real base.

As for the problem of food, Yang Hao is ready to take advantage of the fact that there is still a period of time before winter to seize the time to grow food, of course, food cannot grow overnight.

In this regard, Yang Hao can only play the old business of the Great Qi tribe, and robbery is the fastest way.

He already has a goal for who to rob.

It is no longer worthwhile to plunder some small tribes, and his target is the suzerainty of the Fengxi tribe, the Sangang Kingdom.

Although Yang Hao has not been in contact with this strange country, the only people who can be called a country in this era are relatively large tribes.

He is not going to clash head-on with this force, but is ready to grab a wave and run, even if his own power is exposed, it doesn't matter ie With the means of communication in this era, the three countries want to find themselves and don't know the year of the monkey.

Even if they were found, the forces of their own tribe at that time were desperately defending with solid defensive measures, but they were not afraid of this country.

The premise of all this is that these new recruits must be grateful to themselves, and only in this way can they exert their greatest strength.

The night of the full moon came again, but this time, Yang Hao did not go to the ruins.

With such a big flood, it is not certain whether the guy with the bear country can come or not, for the sake of those hundreds of catties of grain, give up this tempting plan, which is more important, Yang Hao naturally has a scale in his heart.

Time passed day by day, and three days later, Liyang brought back the first batch of victims, who were about twenty people, and the state was better than the previous ones.

These frightened people, after eating the first bite of food, don't care about becoming slaves anymore, and surviving is the greatest happiness.

Under the attack of the Great Qi tribe everywhere, a steady stream of people replenished it.

But limited by means of transportation, even if the army works so hard, the population is limited, and Yang Hao has nothing to do about it.

However, on the tenth day of the arrest operation, Yang Hao received an unexpected surprise.

A down-and-out tribe wanders to the foot of the tribe's mountains, as if looking for something.

For the fat sheep sent to the door, how could Yang Hao let it go, naturally it was like sending the army left behind to pack them away.

In the face of these unarmed displaced people, the Daqi tribe has an absolute advantage, and the arrest operation is not wasted.

Just when Yang Hao was complacent about his good luck, he heard the news from Shao Yan that surprised him.

"Chief, these people came to us on purpose." Shaoyan said in a deep voice.

Yang Hao raised his eyebrows, instinctively feeling that someone wanted to harm him, and hurriedly asked, "What the hell is going on." “

"Don't panic, chief, according to these people, there is a group of people who claim to be from the Daqi tribe, saying that as long as they get here, there will be food, listening to their descriptions, I feel like they are floating."

Shao Yan smiled.

Yang Hao breathed a sigh of relief and patted his head suddenly: "I didn't expect this method, okay, okay, write down this matter, and I will reward Fu when I come back." “

Shao Yan nodded: "I'll write it down." “

"How many new people are joining now?"

"It's already three hundred and twenty-six." Shaoyan said with some excitement.

Yang Hao frowned, half a month has passed, and he is only so different, which is far from his psychological expectations.

Thinking of history, those northern barbarians abducted thousands of people and tens of thousands of people at every turn, and they used their own strength to get back such a few people, which hit him hard.

", it's so hard to arrest people, it seems that I have taken it for granted."

Yang Hao sighed secretly.

"You and Yin manage these people well, don't let them be idle, let them grab food for the past two days, if they are lucky, before the winter, they can also have some harvest, and ask if any of them have special talents, such as copper smelting, construction, and even hunting excellence, you can pick out these people."

Yang Hao commanded.