Chapter 126: The First Plenary Session of the Gentle Slope Tribe
Ten days later, to my surprise, on the east bank of the island, a small group of Pekingese, five Huya tribesmen, a child of unknown origin, oh yes, a horse and more than a hundred white-robed people, suddenly jumped up, and early in the morning, dozens of white-robed people crowded in front of the door of the oracle and whispered and coaxed.
Yes, I understand why they came to me, for last night a man had infiltrated the tribe and taken away all the rabbits that the family had fed on their behalf, and all the food of the family for a year, including the tax rations to be given to me, that is, after this incident, the family had to sell themselves as slaves in order to stay in the tribe.
Not only that, the little daughter-in-law in the family was also taken out of the room by an extremely tall man in her bare ass last night, fortunately she woke up and turned around, so she avoided a bad luck, the tall man disappeared into the depths of the jungle in the scream, and the bare-ass little daughter-in-law didn't know whether she had palpitations, or was she complaining that she woke up too early?
But I must not be surprised at all this, because I know who did it, and that's not the point, the point is that I am the one who started everything, and the tall figure is nothing more than a bald man stepping on the leg I made for him, that is, the short stilts.
Of course, before doing this, I did tell him:
1. Rabbits will bite when they are in a hurry, so be careful;
Second, fake things can't really be done, don't look at a bare-ass girl, you can change your plan temporarily!
3. In case the bare-ass ladies take the initiative to ask you to change your plan, you have to run away without hesitation!
Obviously, the bald man completed it smoothly, and this was exchanged for the whispers of the white-robed people, if he failed and was captured, then he should have already been corrected on the spot by now, and the villagers would never be allowed to make trouble.
Kawamonko appeared by my side at the right time: "Shanna ......";
Before she could finish speaking, my hand was already pulled up by me and walked towards the door of the oracle house.
"What's wrong with you?" , I asked, standing on the wooden steps;
The question was loud, but no one stood up to answer.
I kind of laughed, "Early in the morning, what's wrong with you?" I asked again in an accentuated tone, but no one squeaked.
Everyone lowered their heads, the whispering and eyebrow-raising expression just now was long gone, replaced by a silent, helpless dazed look, no one wanted to be the first, they didn't change, they were still the same group of slaves.
I pulled the Sichuan girl and turned around to walk back, but a voice came from behind me.
"Shanman, your people were robbed of their food and killed last night," was the voice of a woman, and I could hear it, the fat daughter-in-law of the mute.
Turning around again, although I had originally designed a set of surprised expressions, this time I was genuinely taken aback, "Killed? Bald man is playing big? ”。
But another woman next to her hurriedly stood up, lowered her head and said, "I didn't kill anyone, I killed a rabbit and stole one."
I looked at this woman, it was the same brute who had recently seized another single woman's field with her grandfather!
And the reason why I asked the bald man to find this family to do it is also because I want her to understand that people are doing it, and God is watching.
"Who? Do you recognize any of the villagers? I asked with a slight relief.
"I didn't see it clearly in the dark night, the man was very tall, and his hair was full of mess, I was so frightened that I couldn't see clearly," she said with a shudder.
I thought to myself, "Hair in a mess? Bald, you are adding a play, holding back a smile and asking, "Let me ask you again, is it our people?" That's what I'm going to focus on, because I needed this negative answer, and it didn't disappoint me.
For this reason, I also gathered all the tribesmen around her house, while I myself stood trembling on her roof with trembling legs, and shouted to all the tribesmen with my spear in my hand:
"Last night, our companion's family had a terrible accident, the man stole our food, our rabbits, and almost ......", I had to swallow back the words because the woman concealed the fact that she was almost eaten by the black shadow with her bare ass.
"We have lived here together for the sake of freedom, and we have raised the tribe together in order to survive, and each and every one of you is my people, and now, I need you to stand up and form a militia with me, to guard our peace, to protect our freedom, to protect everyone in our tribe, and now, go into the woods and arrest people, which of you would like to go with me?"
My tone was very passionate and generous, and I even had goosebumps all over my body, but the voice landed for a long time, and the crowd was still so quiet, and even "talking to each other" had become my extravagant hope for them, and the indifference of all the white-robed people made me feel a little cold, and I even wondered if on the battlefield, with the humanity of this group of people, would they suddenly turn against me in order to survive?
And in the end, it was still those familiar figures who could stand next to me one step forward, yes, there were only eight: Huya, Sichuan girl, bald, mute, and the cripple who could not heal after a dislocated arm and became disabled (he was not lame, but his right arm was not bright), and Dandan was pushed a few times by his daughter-in-law before he barely stood up.
As for the fish balls, I didn't call this aunt to this pledge meeting at all, because with her ability, Bao Buqi would expose my "evil deeds of instigating crimes" in minutes.
I was so disappointed with this result, every faint glance from the six people in front of me shot at me, I felt that I had poured cold water on my face, it turned out that no matter how hard I tried, this tribe was still a few of us.
I resisted the slogan "those who join the militia do not have to pay rent", because I understood that it was useless for a person who did not have to hand over food to participate in the future plan I had designed, and that what I needed was to give up comfort, give up everything I had and go with me to open up more.
If you feel that the word "pioneering" is too empty, then at least, I will take a few people in front of me home and return to their original tribe in style!
But everything now seems to be getting farther and farther away from my expectations.
"How did you get your hair out?" I patted the dejected bald man on the shoulder and asked in a low voice.
"Where did I get the hair wrapped around my head, it was her own, and she made a mistake in the struggle";
"Wrestling?";
"Nonsense, can I get out without fighting? , almost pressed to the ground by the woman, the two wooden sticks you gave me on the legs are too much of a hindrance";
"What, that tore your clothes?" , I asked again.
"How dare Lao Tzu get dressed? , next time this kind of thing Lao Tzu will definitely fool and dumb to do it, I don't dare to do it again", the bald man said stupidly.
But within a few days, the bald man swallowed back what he had just said, because three days later, another villager was brutally murdered, and this time, I planned to do nothing: "arson and kill".