After listening, Ye Feng and the others couldn't help but sigh in admiration...
Matriarchal societies are truly deadly, and feudal societies are even more self-destructive.
This is not to say that women lack leadership abilities, but rather that under the primitive rules of this jungle...
Whether in combat or strategy, men clearly have an advantage over women.
The ignorant Baija tribe, however, only saw men as demons and were completely unaware that the crisis of genocide was imminent.
Instead, they attributed their current predicament to the fact that the enemy possessed demonic power, which they themselves lacked, and therefore they could not defeat them.
Ye Feng frowned more and more as he listened. Although he had known about these things before, he couldn't help but shake his head when he heard these people say it in person.
The ignorance and stupidity of the Baijia tribe completely shattered his worldview, and for a moment, he felt as if he had traveled back hundreds of years.
Even the Qing Dynasty of China was probably not this ignorant and incompetent.
Ye Feng knew very well that if this ethnic group wanted to achieve revival, their mindset absolutely had to be changed.
But...the tribe is almost gone and they still haven't realized their mistake. Can this really be changed?
I can feel the obvious generation gap when I chat with older people. How can we change this kind of thinking that is still stuck in feudal society and whose civilization is still in the primitive prehistoric era?
At this moment, Liu Sisi, who was standing nearby, seemed to notice his worry and leaned over to ask in a low voice:
"Brother Feng, how do you plan to help them?"
Ye Feng shook his head and sighed helplessly...
"I don't know. I can only say I'll do my best. If it really doesn't work, I'll just have to let them fend for themselves. I'm not a savior..."
Liu Sisi didn't refute, she could only sigh...
The group walked from noon until dusk, and after more than four hours of arduous trekking over mountains and valleys, they finally reached the outskirts of the Baijia tribe's village.
At this moment, Ye Feng and the others were resting in a forest overgrown with weeds. The grass here showed obvious signs of collapse, and upon closer inspection, one could also see some traces of trampling and footprints.
Clearly, people frequent this area.
Buta and Buyi remained standing in front, looking left and right. After a moment, they formed a hand seal and blew out a sound similar to the chirping of sparrows.
Within five minutes, the bushes in front of them, where they were in a compromising position, suddenly began to rustle...
Soon, two disheveled little girls with strange paint on their faces and holding wooden spears poked their heads out of the grass.
Ye Feng was initially surprised. He had some knowledge of concealment, yet he hadn't noticed the two little girls at all.
Are the children of the Baijia tribe...all so good at hiding in the wild?
He squinted and took a closer look. It wasn't hard to tell from the two children's tender features and slightly chubby faces.
The two little girls are probably no more than 10 years old.
They were thin, wearing grass wreaths woven from leaves on their heads, and were even shorter than the wooden spears in their hands.
Many red welts from mosquito bites were faintly visible on her brown skin, which was quite heartbreaking.
Upon seeing Bu Da and Buyi, the two girls immediately revealed innocent smiles and ran quickly toward them.
But as soon as they got closer, they noticed Ye Feng and his group, and their lovely smiles vanished instantly.
The two raised their wooden spears, aiming them at Ye Feng and his companions, their childish voices sounding both cute and fierce.
"Let's investigate and hate!"
Ye Feng understood what she meant; she had said the same thing when he saved Salla.
It roughly means... [Who are you?] [Who are you?]
Before Ye Feng could speak, Bu Da and Buyi stepped forward, patted the two girls on the head, and pointed at Ye Feng, chattering away as they explained.
Salla and Lia recognized the two children and rushed forward to hug them, so excited that they burst into tears.
"Nalika, Nalimi, do you still recognize me?"
"You've all grown so tall! That's wonderful, I've missed you all so much."
The two hugged the child tightly, as if she were their own daughter.
The two children blinked their big eyes, tilted their heads, and looked at it for a while before recognizing it.
"Sister Salla! Sister Lia!"
The two children were also moved to tears, and rushed into their arms, embracing them warmly as if they had found long-lost relatives.
"I heard from High Priest Tatis that you were captured by demons. I thought I would never see you again, sob sob..."
It's clear that the two children have a good relationship with Salla and Lia; they were crying their eyes out.
"Sister is alright now, and she even found our Allah." Saying this, Salla affectionately wiped away their tears and quickly led the two children to Ye Feng.
"Look, he is our Allah. He saved me and Liya, and he has come to save our people."
"Quickly, kowtow!"
The two girls were naive and knew only what the adults said. After glancing at Ye Feng, they began to kneel and worship devoutly, muttering some unintelligible words.
Ye Feng naturally couldn't understand, but he was already used to this kind of kneeling, and no amount of persuasion would work.
He helped the two children up, and upon closer inspection, he discovered that their ribs were clearly visible and their arms were withered and emaciated.
It wasn't even as thick as my wrist. It looked like a refugee in the midst of a famine...
Although she is a girl, this is clearly caused by malnutrition.
It's truly pitiful that such a thin and weak child has to take on the responsibility of keeping watch, enduring mosquito bites while lying in the grass.
Children this young would be living a life of luxury in China, attending school without a care in the world, never worrying about whether they have food to eat or whether their families are safe.
Ye Feng shook his head and sighed, then took out a handful of pork jerky from his bag and stuffed it into the hands of the two children. He couldn't speak the language of the Baijia tribe, so he could only gesture with his mouth to indicate that they should eat it.
The two children smelled it and found it smelled quite good, so they cautiously took a bite.
"Um!..."
After chewing a few times, they both let out a surprised, murmured sound.
They could certainly taste the jerky, but the taste seemed completely different from what they had eaten before.
"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir! It's so delicious!"
They thanked him in broken English, which Ye Feng couldn't understand. He could only smile and pat their heads before signaling Bu Da to continue leading the way.
"Salla, can you ask Buta for me? Aren't they afraid of the danger if they leave two children on lookout duty?"
Upon hearing the translation, Buta said helplessly, "Don't underestimate them, sir. Our Baija warriors are trained from a young age."
Narika and Narimi are the most outstanding little warriors. They have loved running around at night since they were young because they can see very far at night, making them the most suitable people to keep watch.
"We were able to escape from those Wendigos several times before thanks to those two timely warnings."
"Oh? Hiss..." Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, as if he had discovered something extraordinary. The Baijia clan was truly amazing.
An idea began to form in his mind: perhaps he could actually make use of the abilities of these two children.
As the group walked, they encountered several sentries along the way, all of whom were hostile towards Ye Feng and his companions.
If it weren't for Buta and Buyi explaining things to them, they probably wouldn't have been able to get into the tribe's camp.
When the group actually entered this most mysterious tribe in the Amazon, Ye Feng's brows furrowed even more deeply.
The environment here is pleasant; you can faintly hear the sound of flowing water from the waterfall not far away, and parrots and birds are chirping all around, making everything seem peaceful and comfortable.
However, the houses of these Baija people were indeed not very well built...
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