Chapter three hundred and sixty-ninth messenger spider
Central, the fox tribe.
"Dong!"
In the middle of the tribe, the altar built by the earth was pushed down, and the statue of the fox god on it was smashed. A medium-sized tribe of 6,000 people was completely broken by the jackal tribe.
In the sky, a huge jackal bit a fox into two pieces and then ate it cruelly.
"God of Fox!"
The fox tribe members on the ground shouted sadly, and the totem warriors instantly lost the power of the totem and became ordinary people.
When you have the power of totem, you can't beat the warriors of the Jackal Tribe. If you lose the power of totem, you can even slaughter it.
For a moment, the fox tribe killed a river of blood, killing all those who resisted fiercely, leaving only those who did not resist or were scared out.
"It's gone, the tribe is gone!"
The witch from the Fox Tribe looked at the fox blood floating in the sky, and her eyes were dull.
Then, she cried out sadly: "If I had known this was the case, it would have been better to migrate to the east."
After the four major tribes migrated to the Southern Wilderness, tribes in the central Wilderness also migrated one after another. The competition in the Southern Wilderness was too fierce. Some of the more cold-resistant tribes moved to the east to avoid the Jackal Tribes.
The fox tribe had the opportunity to migrate, but they hesitated and were reluctant to leave their ancestral land. As a result, they were now destroyed by the jackal tribe.
There are many situations like this. In addition to a very few remote small tribes, the tribes left in the middle were basically destroyed by the jackal tribes one by one, and a few tribes have become affiliated tribes of the jackal tribes.
"The Fox God has fallen, and the tribe is gone, what's the point of my life..."
"puff!"
The witch of the Fox Tribe raised a stone knife and committed suicide. She was unwilling to be killed by the people of the Jackal Tribe or become a slave.
"Catch it back, catch it all!"
Outside, the warriors of the Jackal Tribe have killed all the people who resisted, and the rest will be captured and become slaves of the Jackal Tribe.
The food, weapons, and various materials stored by the Fox Tribe have all become the spoils of the Jackal Tribe.
The Jackal Tribe plundered all resources in the middle at a terrifying speed, making itself stronger.
“Huhhhh…”
The Jackal Tribe was packing up the last spoils, and at this time, snowflakes suddenly floated in the sky.
This year's winter is here!
“It’s snowing.”
The high-level totem warrior Chihu of the Jackal Tribe took a snowflake with his hand, and the cold touch made his palm cool.
"I hate snow."
The red fox clenched his fists. Every winter, it means lack of food and clothing, hunger and cold are always the most tormenting things.
"Pack up all the things you can take away and rush back to the tribe immediately!"
The Red Fox shouted, and then joined the team collecting resources himself.
They must rush back as soon as possible, otherwise it will be more difficult to go back once the snow on the ground becomes thicker.
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Southern Wilderness, Mang Tribe.
"Huh..."
In the early morning, Shannail exhaled a breath of heat into his hands, and then rubbed it hard to relieve the cold touch of his fingers.
Then he began to pack everything, including a stone hoe, which belonged to him.
In addition to big figures like witches and leaders, the farm tools used by most people in the Mang tribe are mainly stone tools and bone tools.
Bronze is very precious because it is transported from the distant western desert and then smelted. It is not enough to make weapons, so it is impossible to make a large number of agricultural tools.
Shansnail found a bronze coin wrapped in broken animal skin from the underground of the bed and from a relatively hidden corner.
Since the Mang tribe smelted bronze, the more fragile tin coins have been replaced by bronze coins. The bronze coins are harder, more corrosion-resistant, and better stored.
This bronze coin is the reward for his work in the past six months. Only the five people who work hard and perform best among the pioneer tourists can get one.
And Shannail is one of these five people.
Shan Luo carefully put the bronze coin close to the body. I heard that this bronze coin can be bought a pound of salt in the trading area of the Mang Tribe, or other things.
Among the five people who obtained the bronze coins, the others entered the trading area and spent the bronze coins, and really showed off in front of the tourists.
However, Shan Luo did not intend to use this bronze coin. He planned to save it. If he got more bronze coins in the future, he would also save it. In the future, he would find a woman from the tribe and give birth to a baby. At that time, these bronze coins could buy some things for this small family.
Shanluo didn't know what others thought, but he would do this himself anyway.
Today is the day when the Mang tribe absorbs tourists who have been stranded for half a year. If it goes well, starting today, they can enter the city wall to live.
Of course, even if they entered the city wall, they were not real tribe members of the Mang tribe, and they still needed to do another year of work and were carefully investigated.
The Mang tribe today is no longer the tribe that was sparsely populated and wanted by normal people.
The bigger the tribe, the more difficult it will be for those who fall outside to join, and they only need to be good.
As for those who cannot join the Mang tribe, unless they make a big mistake, they will not be expelled. They can continue to work for the Mang tribe and live near the Mang tribe. This is equivalent to the workers hired by the Mang tribe and can receive certain rewards.
After packing up everything, Shan Luo walked out of the wooden house. With excitement, he walked into the city wall with other tourists absorbed by the Mang tribe, led by the totem warrior.
From today on, he is considered half of the clan member of the Mang tribe. He believes that in a year, he will become the real clan member of the Mang tribe!
...
Mang tribe, outside the city wall, at the sluice.
The Green Spider and a few people were counting the goods on a ship. Only after all these goods were counted correctly can they be transported into the tribe through the sluice gate.
The reason for this is to be afraid that people who fall outside will cause bad things in the goods and hide some things privately, so as to make the number of all goods entering and leaving more clearly.
Now that the Mang tribe is surrounded by strong enemies, we have to be careful.
"Three hundred and fifty-eight animal skins, two hundred and twenty-one animal teeth..."
The green spider will record the counted number on the animal skin roll with Arabic numerals, and mark the ship's number at the top.
The numbers, calculation methods, recording methods, and even the number of ships were taught to them by Chen Bei. Green Spider learned very quickly, and she now knew all the various materials in the Mang Tribe.
“This is the last shipment of the year.”
On the bow of the boat, Bibo twitched his long hair and walked towards the green spider.
Since the Mang tribe trained a group of sailors, Bibo has become the captain of the fleet and took the Mang tribe's fleet to various places to trade and transport supplies.
She is very satisfied with this position and likes this kind of life.
Green Spider said: "It will snow soon. Your fleet has been running outside for more than half a year and can rest."
Bibo shook his head and said, "I would rather not rest. I don't like snow because it can't take off the boat when it snows. I like the life of sailing around."
"There is nothing to do, the ice and snow will melt next year."
The green spider shouted to the warriors on the city wall: "Open the gate!"
At the city wall, the thick sluice was pulled up bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by little ships that could transport goods.
The big ship has no way to get in, it can only stay in the artificial lake by the river.
"sail!"
Bibo shouted, and the soldiers on the boat paddled together, and the loaded cargo ship slowly drove into the wall of the Mang tribe.
After the ship entered, the heavy sluice slowly lowered down to prevent everything except the little fish from entering.
The cold wind was howling outside the city wall, and the green spider had not yet awakened the power of totem. Although he was wearing thick clothes, he still felt very cold.
She put away the animal skin roll and pen, and said to the people next to her who were also responsible for counting the supplies: "Go back."
Several people immediately walked to the city wall.
The green spider was about to set off, but suddenly, a black spider quickly climbed along her legs onto her body.
Chapter completed!