When war breaks out between tribes, almost every tribe would leave the women and young children of the defeated tribe behind and bring them back to their own tribe to make their own tribe stronger.

In their eyes, women who can give birth to children, as well as children who have already been born and can reduce a lot of their efforts and eat less food for their tribe, are all very good trophies, just like the food and other things they get!

The Pegasus tribe, which has also had many wars with other tribes over issues such as grabbing pastures, is very familiar with these things.

So, now there is a situation where the witch of the Red Tiger tribe and other women of the Red Tiger tribe have their hands tied and are led with ropes, walking towards the distance.

During this process, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe appeared very calm.

She did not resist, but seemed a little dull as she let the people from the Pegasus tribe do whatever they wanted to her.

Such a reaction is even worse than that of many women from the Youchao tribe who have only joined the Red Tiger tribe not long ago.

When these female primitive people were tied up with ropes by the people of the Pegasus tribe and dragged away from the Red Tiger tribe, they still struggled to show their resistance.

The result was that he was beaten severely several times by the brutal Pegasus tribesmen with the poles of their weapons.

The witch of the Red Tiger tribe did not struggle, so she was not beaten.

There wasn't a single cloud in the sky and the sun was shining brightly.

I don’t know if it’s because the Red Tiger Tribe had done so many bad things in the past, but God doesn’t feel the slightest bit sad about what’s happening to the Red Tiger Tribe now.

Use the clear sky, the shining sun, and the bright sunshine to express your mood at this moment.

Of course, it is also possible that God, who is silently looking down on everything, has already seen many such things.

In its eyes, this kind of thing may not be much different from wolves preying on sheep, eagles hunting birds, or leopards fighting for territory and sexual dominance.

If we cried bitterly when something died or when we saw something sad happen, shedding some worthless, sentimental tears, then the earth where we live would have been submerged by a torrential flood long ago...

Under the bright sunshine, the sprouted rice in the cleared paddy fields is slowly stretching out, absorbing the sunshine.

When the breeze blows, they sway slightly in the wind, enjoying the wind and sunshine.

Grow freely in the wind and sunshine.

The built and unbuilt houses all stand in the wind and under the sun.

It is still as silent as before.

In the open space in front of the house, there were corpses lying on the ground in various postures.

The corpses were now unrecognizable and covered with a dense layer of flies.

"Boom~"

An ugly-looking bird fluttered its wings and landed beside a corpse. The noise startled a swarm of flies...

Led by the Pegasus tribe members riding on horses, the Red Tiger tribe witch who continued to move forward turned her head and no longer looked at the half-built place that once brought them so much hope.

These scenes were frozen in her mind...

Not long after, the newly built tribe of the Red Tiger Tribe was completely deserted.

Even though everyone had left, the place didn't become peaceful.

Carnivorous animals came one after another to enjoy this feast.

Occasionally, some animals would fight over food, making fierce noises.

However, this excitement cannot last forever.

As the amount of food here continued to decrease, the number of animals coming here also decreased.

When only the torn bones were left on the ground, even some birds and small carnivores were unwilling to come and visit.

After the ground was leveled and cleaned, grass began to grow again.

After a few rains, the grass began to grow wildly under the influence of the sunlight.

In just a few days, the grass had grown so tall that it covered up the bones.

After experiencing wind, sun and rain, the newly built houses have lost their former youthfulness and are slowly beginning to show traces of time, with their colors becoming increasingly older.

Some of the surface soil on the earth wall was washed away, revealing some sand.

On the top of the earth wall, grass grows, showing its strength.

Grass began to grow again in the unattended paddy fields.

And soon caught up with the rice.

The rice and aquatic plants in the paddy fields grow together and mix together.

The rice grows taller inch by inch, and finally heads and blooms.

The petals fell, and the shriveled rice husks slowly became full.

A gust of wind blew past, bringing with it a rustling sound.

The ripe rice is bent, with its head lowered, and is golden.

They are ripe.

The rice is ripe but no one is harvesting it.

Some of the people who should have run over with joy to see them mature, had already been tied up with ropes and taken away to distant places.

The other part was lying quietly in the grass that was taller than a person's waist, and many of them had turned yellow.

The rice is ripe, but no one harvests it. Instead, other things come and harvest it instead.

Some birds flew over from afar, perhaps they smelled the fragrance of food or heard some news.

It grabbed the stalk under the rice ears with its claws, stretched its head and pecked at the rice ears.

Chirping happily.

This joyful scene was just like another feast that took place here a few months ago.

Most of the rice on the rice ears was eaten by birds, but some of it fell off the rice ears due to the birds' pecking and landed in the shallow water below.

Under the immersion of water, they began to swell, and slowly took root and sprouted, starting a new round of rebirth...

There were more and more weeds, and trees had grown in some places. Gradually, the entire Red Tiger New Tribe, which had not been fully built, was hidden in the weeds and trees.

Just like the bones hidden in the grass...

At the Qingque main tribe, Han Cheng frowned slightly.

They had returned from the Tongshan residential area some time ago.

After taking a good look around the Qinling sub-district, the Yanshan small residential area, the main tribe, and the Tongshan residential area and getting to know the situations in these places in detail, Han Cheng already had a good idea of ​​what was going on in the tribe.

After staying in the Tongshan residential area for more than ten days, working and playing, Han Chenggong brought his whole family back to the main tribe.

Compared to the trip there, where we had to travel and stop along the way, the return trip was much faster.

Basically, we didn't stop for long and just went all the way back to the main tribe.

This is certainly not because something happened in the main tribe, which is why they are in such a hurry.

It’s because when we got to the places we should have played, we had already played them.

Moreover, this trip lasted such a long time that everyone felt tired.

It may be human nature to get bored with the old and love the new. After playing for a long time, the people who came out with Han Cheng began to miss their main jobs that they did too much and became very annoyed with on weekdays.

Under such circumstances, the returning team of course walked faster.

Originally, Han Cheng and his men rushed back so quickly not because there were any problems or situations in the main tribe.

But after returning from Tongshan residential area, I still encountered problems.

This is also the reason why Han Cheng frowned slightly at this time.

The problem is that after returning from the Tongshan residential area, the eldest brother told the witch that the Fire Tribe had not yet brought the linen to exchange with their tribe!

The Fire Tribe was the tribe that Han Cheng encountered when he came to this world and took his senior brother and others on their first long journey, drifting downstream.

It was in that tribe that Han Cheng met Bai Xuemei, his child bride.

This guy was completely dark at the time and it was impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman.

If it weren't for me, she would have been burned to death.

The Fire Tribe can be said to be Snow White’s native tribe.

It is also the tribe of Han Cheng’s father-in-law.

Although Sister Bai Xue has no attachment to her mother's tribe, she is even a little angry.

This was a very normal thing. After all, her mother was burned to death by her own tribe because she got sick after being caught in the rain while searching for food for the tribe.

If Han Cheng hadn't happened to pass by, Bai Xuemei would have been burned to death.

When Han Cheng took Wu, Bai Xuemei, Little Pea, Little Xing'er, Shitou and others to the Tongshan residential area, they were told that the Fire Tribe, which was supposed to bring linen to their tribe to exchange for food, had not arrived yet.

Compared with the latest arrival date in previous years, it is seven or eight days later.

Such things did not attract much attention from Han Cheng and the other people in the Qingque tribe at the beginning.

In this day and age, with traffic conditions and the way people calculate time, it's normal to have some deviations.

It doesn’t matter if it’s a little later in the evening, it will come sooner or later.

But, things are different now.

This time, Han Cheng's journey to Tongshan residential area took more than 20 days from going there to coming back.

Adding the seven or eight days at the beginning, it means that the Fire Tribe is already more than a month later than the latest time they came!

After realizing this, Han Cheng's heart suddenly became different.

I was very worried that something unexpected might happen to the Fire Tribe.

Over the years, as the Fire Tribe tasted the sweetness of weaving cloth for the Green Bird Tribe, the amount of cloth woven by their tribe each year has continued to increase.

More than half of the coarse linen consumed by the Green Bird Tribe every year is produced by the Fire Tribe and then transported here.

At the beginning, Han Cheng's positioning of the Fire Tribe was to have them produce linen for his tribe and become the weavers of his tribe.

Their own tribe lured them with food in front of their noses.

Gradually, the Fire Tribe will develop a strong dependence on their own tribe.

At the critical moment, if their own tribe does not want the cloth from the Fire Tribe, then the Fire Tribe, which has become accustomed to obtaining a large amount of food from their own tribe through weaving and has given up obtaining food from other places, will fall into a huge crisis.

However, as time passed, the population of the Qingque tribe continued to increase, and the demand for linen also increased.

While the Fire Tribe developed a strong dependence on the Green Bird Tribe, the Green Bird Tribe also developed a dependence on the Fire Tribe.

Just like now.

After realizing that something might have happened to the Fire Tribe, even Han Cheng, the son of God of the Green Bird Tribe, began to lose his composure.

Of course, in addition to the fact that the Fire Tribe is more important to the current Blue Bird Tribe, there is another important reason. After so many years of contact, the people of the Blue Bird Tribe gradually regarded the people of the Fire Tribe as members of their own tribe!

Under such circumstances, after learning that something bad might have happened in the Fire Tribe, Han Cheng and others would naturally become more concerned.

"Take some people, grab weapons, and head to the Fire Tribe."

Han Cheng frowned slightly, thought for a long time, and said this, making this decision.

"How about we wait a few more days to see if the people from the Fire Tribe will come?"

At this time, the first batch of millet planted in the tribe was almost ready to be harvested.

Compared with linen, the witch cares more about the harvest of millet.

He was a little worried that withdrawing too many people from the tribe at once would affect the millet harvest.

So after hearing what Han Cheng said, he thought about it and said this.

“It’s better not to wait any longer. The people from the Fire Tribe haven’t come for so many days. There’s no point in waiting any longer.

It is most important to go there quickly and see what is going on.

If something serious really happens, then from now on, the linen that was originally produced by the Fire Tribe every year will need to be produced by our own tribe, which will take up a lot of labor in our tribe.

It's not as simple as just arranging people to weave the cloth that the Fire Tribe was originally supposed to weave.

Before these cloths can be woven, the area where hemp is grown needs to be expanded.

This will reduce the area under millet cultivation.

Moreover, growing hemp also requires people to do the planting, which consumes a lot of manpower and material resources.

We have calculated before that it is more cost-effective for our tribe to weave the linen ourselves than to grow food and then exchange the food for ready-made linen from the Fire Tribe.

This time we sent someone to the Fire Tribe to check things out, and after we figured things out and solved the problem, it was much more cost-effective than delaying some work."

Han Cheng could naturally see what Wu was thinking, so he began to explain and analyze it to Wu.

Wu was not stubborn, but he just couldn't change his mindset. Although he knew that this was cost-effective, he couldn't help but worry about delaying the harvest of the grain.

After hearing what Han Cheng said, I stopped thinking about it...