They want to take these back to the tribe to plant. Since they don't want to trade with them, they will just rob them.
Next to the well in the village, there were several female corpses lying in a mess. Their clothes were in disarray and their bodies were covered with scars. It was obvious that they had suffered inhuman torture before their death.
The old village chief's mansion had become the most tragic battlefield at this moment. The village chief's body was nailed to the door panel with a scimitar stuck in his chest. His eyes were still fixed on the granary in the yard, which originally stored the grass roots and tree bark left by the villagers' frugality, but was now empty.
The southern barbarian soldiers kept moving around the village, looking for anything to eat.
"That's all, Patriarch."
Soon, all the Nanman soldiers gathered together, and each of them took out what they found. Apart from the seeds dug out from the fields, what others found were basically grass roots, tree bark, and even very few wild vegetables.
This won’t work. Eating just these won’t fill you up.
Chi Wushu, the chief of the Chi Ni tribe, looked at these things and sighed. It seemed that the lives of these Jing people were no better than theirs.
"Cut the meat, cook it and take it away."
After thinking for a moment, he added, "Only women's flesh."
The southern barbarian soldiers took action, cut off the part of the dead woman with the most flesh, then boiled the meat in water, added some grass roots and tree bark, and had a full meal first.
Chi Wushu took out a simple map. These were maps drawn by barbarian merchants before the trade blockade. Although simple, it contained everything it should have.
"Patriarch."
A barbarian soldier brought a bowl of meat over. Chi Wushu grabbed a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, but his eyes were looking into the distance, which was the direction of Ruifeng County. He hoped to find food in the county town.
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