The old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, women and children can retreat to the Purple Flower Tribe for the time being, and they are not short of a bite to eat for these people.

The young men stayed behind and continued to fight the tribes of the river valley, and in this way of fighting, the casualties of the blue grass would be much lower.

"It really doesn't matter if you don't have the Horde's fortifications?"

Luo Ze was a little worried, he couldn't win the battle while guarding the tribe's territory, and there was no possibility of victory in the mountains.

"Fighting guerrilla warfare can stretch the battle line and drag it out until winter, and the bluegrass tribe will have time to train its troops, and if they fight again next year, the situation will change a lot."

During this time, both tribes are consuming each other.

The bluegrass barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes, anyway, there is no harvest this year, but the river valley tribe is different, if they are dragged by the bluegrass tribe, they will gradually weaken.

Who has fought a protracted war in this era?

Who knows how much supplies will need to be consumed in a long-term operation?

Purple Flower can be used as the rear of the Blue Grass tribe to ensure their logistics, on the other hand, the river valley tribe, the number of warriors they send, how many fewer people to collect food.

"As long as the River Valley tribe doesn't win easily, Purple Flower will make money."

The war is about logistics, the soldiers and horses go first before the grain and grass are moved, and the river valley tribe wants to take the blue grass tribe if they want to explore the bag, and the purple flower will never allow it.

In the Blue Grass Tribe, two Purple Flower Tribesmen are formulating battle strategies.

On the sacrificial altar of the river valley tribe, the Sun and Moon Twins are also worried about this.

If the two tribes go to war, Tianyin and Yueling will also go on the expedition with the patriarch.

"Lord Priest, the wine from the altar has been delivered."

It was another ordinary day of eating, sleeping and scolding the patriarch, and the door of the sacrificial platform was gently knocked, and a woman's voice came in.

"Just leave it outside the door."

Yue Ling didn't raise his head, only a voice came out.

"This wine has just been taken out of the cellar, and it is still cold, won't the priest drink it now?"

As the weather gets hotter, the Valley tribe has dug a cellar to store perishable food, a method that has been used for decades.

"Just leave you outside the door."

Moon Spirit's tone was a little impatient.

Standing outside the door to deliver wine was a girl named Shanshan, who heard the priest's unkind tone, so she could only put the wine jar outside the door aggrievedly, bowed her head and saluted, and then turned and ran away.

"What's so noisy?"

Amane stepped out of the back of the house and looked at his brother.

"The patriarch sent someone to bring wine."

Yue Ling twisted a small piece of grass in his hand and replied nonchalantly.

"Wine from the patriarch?"

Tianyin seems to be smiling.

"Do you dare to drink?"

Moon Ling smiled too.

"Do you dare? I don't dare, anyway. ”

As the two of them said this, Tianyin opened the door and brought in the wine with water droplets hanging on the outer wall of the wine jar.

According to Purple Flower, this wine is made from wild grapes and can be used as a spice or drunk directly.

If you drink it directly, you have to add extra sugar, and no one will buy sugar if it is very expensive, and only the patriarch, the guy with a bad sense of taste, likes to drink this kind of sour thing.

"You say, should we also learn to grow food like the Purple Flower Tribe?"

The moon spirit believed that the other tribes should have considered this matter as well.

Grain is easier to store than meat and fruits, and wheat from the Purple Flower Tribe is said to last for at least five years.

Growing grain on a large scale is not without risk, and how the harvest depends on the weather after all, just hunting also has good and bad years.

Compared to hunting, growing food is much more stable.

"But will the patriarch agree?"

The moon spirit sent out a soul torture.

"Impossible."

Tianyin is categorical.

"What's the use of that?"

The two brothers sighed.

The functions of the patriarch and the priest vary greatly from tribe to tribe, with the priest having a tradition and the patriarch having a variety of electoral methods.

But in most tribes with priests, it is the priest who is responsible for decision-making, and the patriarch is more like a contractor who takes the lead in the work, and it is enough to be able to distribute the work.

It's a pity that the current river valley tribe has no real power over the sacrificial platform.

It is not a good thing that the selection of priests is determined too early.

The two brothers took over the position of priest from an early age, and the patriarch took advantage of their young age to knead and tried many ways to control the two.

If it weren't for Tianyin and Yueling's natural intelligence, they might have been held in the hands of Hongyu a long time ago and became puppets to spread the word.

"It's not easy for us to grow up safely."

Yue Ling took over the wine jar, Hongyu would not engage in such an inferior method as poisoning, they disliked this jar of wine, but they disliked the person who sent the wine by the way.

"When is the general going to war?"

"After all the weapons ordered from the White Rock tribe are brought back, we will start the war immediately."

"So fast?"

"You can't put it off until autumn."

The idea of buying weapons from the White Rock Tribe came from the two of them, and even if they hated the patriarch, they couldn't watch the River Valley Tribe being cheated by others.

It's just that the two of them are getting more and more tired of this kind of accomplice-like role.

"Now there are only a few tribes in the south that are powerful, except for my department, it is the Baiyan tribe, if you look at the Gaoshan tribe and the purple flower tribe as a whole, they can also be regarded as powerful."

If the tribes of the river valley are not extinguished, they will continue to fight, and in the end, will they face the enemy in the southwest or southeast?

"I don't believe the general can unify the south."

The two of them know the patriarch very well, and they can be regarded as growing up with the patriarch, and the patriarch's strength is not a master who can manage the world.

Even the sacrificial altar of one tribe was excluded by him, how could he tolerate other tribes?

"Sooner or later, there will be a battle to the death."

The two brothers can only prepare inwardly.

After leaving the tower, Shanshan sullenly returned to the patriarch, who was the chief's maid and usually followed the leader.

"That's what your face is like?"

Then Shanshan poured the wine, and Hongyu looked at her dissatisfied.

There was a dejected face in front of him, and he was going to be unlucky when he saw it!

"Nothing, nothing!"

Shanshan put down the wine jar in her hand in a panic, and quickly bowed to admit her mistake.

"What the hell is going on?"

Hongyu was a little angry.

"I just...... I feel sorry for the patriarch. ”

Shanshanyi looked very sad, hesitated and kept looking up at him, Hongyu couldn't get used to this look, and scolded loudly.

"You will answer whatever I ask you, do you want to disobey me?"

"No, no, no! I don't dare! ”

Shanshan hurriedly waved her hand.

"It's just that the patriarch kindly sent the wine to the altar, and the priest asked me to put it outside the door."

Shanshan's face was aggrieved, and she was about to cry.

"What!"

When the patriarch heard the sacrificial platform, he knew that there must be no good thing, but he didn't expect those two stinky boys to be so ignorant that they even dared to refuse what he sent over?