The sky is like blood, the high temperature is spreading, the mountain is sweating all over his body, but his heart is cold, the black shadow before the night is now completely unfolded in front of their eyes, on the distant red sand ground, the red sand has disappeared, only the boundless black sè spots, a tall earth lizard is endless, and there are countless counts, the materials on the soil lizard are piled up, and the earth lizard has never seen so many materials in his life.

The pole's eyes were already empty, he thought more than his teeth, there were ten thousand people, boundless, this was several tribes united to migrate together, the number was at least more than twenty thousand, the loose formation occupied more ground, and for a while, he only felt that these people could fill the heaven and earth.

"...... Fangfang, we can't wait any longer, you hurry back, go back and tell Sanpaw, we are in big trouble...... The pole said to the pole solemnly, making the teeth confused, clutching the bird's nest-like hair, blinking with eyes, and then saying, "What will you do when I'm gone?" ”

"What else can I do? Hide, we are only a day's way from the Desolate Tribe, and it is easy for the Desolate to find us through footprints, but they can also find the Blackclaw Tribe through footprints, and I don't want everyone I know to die, so you hurry up and report to ....... ”

The pole looked nostalgically at the sand date field behind him, which gradually took shape, what a good place this is, but it is a pity that God does not give them time, otherwise three years later, a tribe will be formed here, a large tribe that can feed more than 10,000 people.

"So, what did I say when I found Miko?" Huoya is sometimes clever, sometimes confused, clever when encountering small things, confused when encountering big things, listening to the pole is serious, and can't help but mess up.

"Let him run, how far and how far he runs, no one can stop the big tribe of desolate people, and the desolate warriors of tens of thousands of tribes are more than ...... of all the tribes of the entire Western Wilderness combined."

Under the urging of the pole, Huoya turned his heart sideways, and took five slaves on the road, leaving the pole to stand on the top of the hill and look at Huoya's back, he didn't know if he could see Huoya and the peak again, and whether he could see his own women and children.

There is one thing he didn't tell the truth, he couldn't hide at all, the wilderness people are good at following footprints in the wilderness, with a group of women and children, even if they run to the edge of the sky, the wilderness people can find it, so the only way is to abandon the women and children here and flee with the fangs.

The pole didn't do this, the reason is a little ridiculous, he wants to keep this tribe for Gao Feng as much as possible, these tribes are Gao Feng's property, and his life was saved by Gao Feng, he should have died in the abandonment of Black Claw, died in the hands of the terrible death, but he survived, he had to repay Gao Feng.

In a place called Sweet Water Well, a person who is not recognized by Gao Feng, a person who has had a dirty incident, for the benefit of Gao Feng, is willing to stay to protect Gao Feng's property, as long as a slave or a woman betrays, the pole will die a miserable death, but he still stays, willing to pay back everything owed to Gao Feng with his life.

It took Gao Feng a whole day to figure out the number of the population, of course, it was not studied by lying on the woman, but under his angry protest, Black Claw personally nodded and asked him to count the population by himself, so that Gao Feng counted all the population of the tribe, and finally did not achieve the last expectation in his heart, and found Xiao Hongsha,

"There are four hundred and fifty-seven warriors in the tribe......." "There are so many? I thought it was only three hundred ....... ”

The first sentence was interrupted by the black claw, which made Gao Feng very dissatisfied, and looked at the black claw impatiently, under the surprised eyes of the second elder, the black claw twisted a few times, did not say anything, and closed his mouth, but the joy on his face did not dissipate.

"Of the four hundred and fifty-seven people, thirty-two are crippled, one hundred and fifty are slightly injured and need ten to thirty days of recuperation, two hundred and seventy slaves remain, half of the wounded, seventeen attendants remain, everyone is injured, one thousand one hundred and fifty women, nine hundred and seventy children under the age of twelve, ranging from three months to twelve years old, and eight hundred ...... of the slaves."

"Venture slaves don't have to be counted as human ......." The black claw waved his hand, and there was a lot of taste of small money that was not money, which made Gao Feng roll his eyes again, who said that he couldn't make sense of the assessment and let him be a slave? In private, he still muttered that he could be a slave if he couldn't pass the assessment, but he couldn't be a slave, why?

"According to the calculation that the tribal warriors consume ten large breads a month, and the slaves consume five large breads a month, a total of XXX breads are needed, and the attendants need XX breads per month, women and children eat coarse grain cakes, which consume XX per month, and children are halved, a total of XXXXX are needed, and the slaves need ......."

In Gao Feng's report, Black Claw interrupted Gao Feng's words again and said very angrily: "We have never counted the grain for the Slaves, and they always survive the ......." ”

One sentence recounted the desolation and misery of the Covenant Slaves, Gao Feng was a little speechless, but he did not insist, his eyes rolled, and he pointed to hundreds of Covenant Slaves under the age of twelve and said: "The tribe is not populated enough, they can officially turn into pro-slaves, if someone completes the assessment, they will be promoted to warriors, and girls can be slaves ......."

"Is there enough food?" Blackclaw didn't care about these infestation slaves, the twelve-year-old torturer was unreliable, all he cared about was whether there was enough food.

"I expect that there will be enough food to support us for 13 months, and if we cut our consumption by 20 percent, we will be able to support ...... another three months."

"You mean there's enough food for us to harvest the next season's dates?" Twenty percent of the concept Black Claw doesn't understand, and he doesn't care how many months it can last, he just cares about whether it's enough to eat.

Gao Feng regretted a little why he was so dedicated, and explained so much, but others didn't pay attention to it at all, just nodded and said in a muffled voice: "Enough, no matter how many people eat, it's enough to ......." ”

"Could it be a miscalculation? Every year the Great Elder says that just a little is not enough? The second elder expressed his doubts, and the black claw stared at Gao Feng with burning eyes, and he was also doubting in his heart, and Gao Feng laughed angrily.

"You go and see the Great Elder's house and know what he will say for Lu, by the way, remember to bring a shovel ......."

There are no more literate people in the world to manage the wild tribes that don't know how to count, and it's easier to embezzle, the problem of the second elder is not a problem for Gao Feng at all, why is it almost not enough? It was because all the extra grain was embezzled by the Great Elder, the Great Elder died, and Kuitu didn't have time to intervene, so the harvested sand dates and crops were the output of normal years, but the Black Claw tribe really had a good harvest.

Black Claw doesn't understand culture, it doesn't mean that he is a fool, and he led people to the house of the Great Elder, which is second only to Black Claw's house is a few buildings in the tribe, not to mention pavilions and pavilions, at least it is also a big house with three entrances and three exits, and dozens of partial houses.

Under the knocking and searching of everyone, they soon found cellars under all the side houses, or rather, the purpose of the side houses was to build these cellars, no wonder even the Earth Tribes did not find them.

When the basket of sand date noodles was resisted, the face of the black claw was as heavy as ink, the second elder couldn't believe it, and the tribal warriors scratched their heads, they didn't understand why the black claw wanted to build the granary under the great elder's wing.