patted his swollen belly, and the chief looked satisfied.

"Half full. ”

Hearing this, Liu Heng raised his eyebrows.

"Are there any more fish?"

"It's gone. The chief of Chi had a look of regret on his face, and his tone was extremely resentful.

"There are four points. ”

"Oh. ”

Standing up from the grass, Liu Heng looked not far away.

In the midst of the cypress trees, there is a river.

The river is long and wide.

The speed of the water is not very fast, and the river is very clear.

Standing on the river and looking into the water, you can clearly see the bottom of the river.

See fish in the water.

The barbarians erected hides and pitched tents on the banks of the river.

The grain they carried from the snowy peaks was not much, and most of it was old millet.

It's like a wild thing in the woods.

Therefore, some of the barbarians went around the river and stuck fish with branches, and some went into the forest to hunt.

The hunting party will not return until late in the evening.

More than a thousand barbarians, who had to settle their own meals during the day, soon inserted thousands of fish from the river.

But thousands of catties of fish meat still can't fill the stomach of the barbarians.

Looking at the barbarians on the river bank in the distance, boiling fish soup with the skulls of beasts, intending to mix with a full water.

Liu Heng frowned slightly, turned to Chief Chi and said, "The nearest town from here is Yinshui Town, and when we get to the town, we have to collect grain." ”

Looking at Liu Heng with a serious face with a puzzled face, the Chi Chief pouted and nodded.

"Solicit and collect. ”

Then, the Chi Chief smashed his mouth and said with a smile: "I don't know if there is rice in it." ”

"In Caoyun County, there is rice and millet. ”

Liu Heng smiled and sat down again.

"Da!

The horse's hooves stepped into the mud, and the black and hard hooves collided with the hard ground under the mud, making a clear and sharp sound.

The stalls, the white foam on the horse's mouth, the black body, the sleek, but embarrassed man, is led by a brute with a tiger's skin around his waist.

I walked to the river in the forest.

Liu Heng's body froze suddenly, he stood up again, and quickly ran to the riverbank.

The cloth shoes stepped on the fern-strewn, green dirt, but left no shoe prints.

But with the cloth shoes, a bare sole of a foot landed on the green earth, and all the ferns under the range of the sole of the foot were trampled into the black soil.

Liu Heng came to the side of the horse.

The Chi Chief came behind Liu Heng.

Stopping the barbarian who picked up the stone knife next to the horse and was gesturing at the slender neck of the black horse, Liu Heng stroked the sideburns on the horse's neck.

The throbbing in my heart led to tears in my eyes.

In the moist eyes, not a single tear flowed.

Liu Heng blinked, his black and white eyes were washed away from all the dust and impurities, and became bright and transparent, and said, "Father likes to ride horses, and he named his mount White Dragon, which is very majestic, right?"

Fingers gently combed the black horse's messy sideburns, and Liu Heng stretched out the palm of his other hand to the horse's mouth.

The black horse turned his neck sideways, stretched out his tongue, and gently licked Liu Heng's palm.

"Two years ago, when the white dragon gave birth to the black dragon, he died in childbirth. ”

The glimmer of dusk is like the dawn of tomorrow morning.

The red is bright and gorgeous, but not dazzling.

But after dusk, it's darkness.

Twenty days have passed, and the carnivores on the edge of the green mountains have been hunted clean by the roots.

Many people began to walk to the green hills to collect wood.

Gong Ji also gave up the strength of Yinshui Town.

He handed over the manpower to Yougen.

The base of tens of thousands of people is too large, including strong men, old people, children, women, and people with disabilities.

After a long time, Gong Ji could naturally find out how the huge demon body was picked up by the fleeing county citizens.

However, in addition to cooperating with Yougen, Gong Ji did not let people tell the truth.

He chose silence.

The difficulty in registering and making a register is not because there are no people who can write, nor because there are too many people to keep records.

The real reason is that there is no paper.

Yougen, of course, used paper, but he didn't know how to make paper.

Writing on the bark with charcoal is not a waste of charcoal, and the words on it are not easy to preserve.

And those hieroglyphs written on the bark of trees by the townspeople, like oracle bones, cannot be read if they have roots.

In this world, there are different degrees of civilization between the two classes.

The monastics' writing is like the familiar simplified square characters, while the common people still use the incomprehensible hieroglyphs.

Most people in the world use chopsticks, but some people still use their hands to eat food.

Yougen came into this world and truly felt the difference between the two.

In the end, after racking his brains, Yougen consulted with several authoritative people in the crowd and divided the displaced people into dozens of parts.

Each part is called a tun.

Each tun has a tun chief, and each tun has 3,000 people.

The captain of the Tunzhong detachment has 30 captains, and each captain is in charge of 100 people.

Each captain has ten lieutenant chiefs under him, and each lieutenant chief is in charge of ten people.

Each tun is self-organized.

However, the strength of each tun must reach 30 percent, and less than 30 percent is disrupted and reorganized.

If there is a tun after the tun, there are still the old and weak left, no matter the number, all these old and weak will be organized into a tun.

Each tun will be divided into groups, and the wood will be cut down to build earthen houses.

This method is based on the knowledge and hearing of previous lives, and imitates it.

Then, there were strict orders such as no theft, no killing, no **.

A series of practices is really very new compared to people in this world.

It's so new that it's suspicious.

However, there was still no objection.

Because it is the one who gives the order that has roots.

Because people know that there is a root who is a practitioner.

The tun was divided, and the decree was issued.

Although the range of hunting extends to the depths of the green mountains, there is still a daily harvest.

The food is still maintainable.

There are more and more outsiders who come to Yinshui Town to exchange items.

Winter is also coming.

Arigen has increased the number of hunters, but it always takes a while to travel back and forth to the depths of the green mountains.

Every day before dawn, Yougen took most of the strong people up the mountain and returned late at night.

At noon on the twenty-first day when the demon body was taken away, there was a root still in the mountains.

The barbarian appeared on the edge of the earthen hut that followed the steep slope and overlapped his eyes, obscuring his vision.

The barbarians did not see the people in the house.

But the people of that tun found barbarians.

So, the lieutenant commander told the captain, and the captain told the tun chief.

When the tun chief took five strong men with clubs and arrived at the place where the barbarians were found.

The barbarians have walked in.

Walked out into the street.

The street between the outer wooden houses was built three meters wide to set up mats for stacking objects and to make it easier for pedestrians to choose.

The three barbarians, with their heads scattered and their foreheads tied with animal tendons, and their waists wrapped around their skins, were half exposed, but their bodies were painted with red and white oil paint, and they blocked the three-meter-wide street side by side.

The barbarians formed a long procession and walked through the streets.

Those who used to be on the streets, picking up things, and those who spread mats on the streets and put things for their livelihood, took refuge in the extremely narrow passages between the earthen houses.

The chief of the tun, who was worried and extremely nervous, with several of the same trembling and trembling sturdies beside him, stood in front of the barbarians together with the captain and the captain.

The tun chief walked up, and the barbarian in front of him stopped.

Hundreds of barbarians stopped.

The young tun chief, looking at the barbarian's waist as thick as two people and as big as a beast's head, just looking at the palm that made people palpitate, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, swallowed and spit, and said, "This, what are you going to do?"

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