The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 443 Bring back the farmer
The day after the slaves of the jackal tribe finished planting the land, the witches of the jackal tribe came to this hillside.

Unlike other tribal witches, although the jackal tribal witch is also under protection, his range of activities is much wider.

Among the hillsides, there is darkness in the eyes, which is the ash and charcoal left after burning the forest.

Except for the footprints, there is no way to see that anything has been planted here.

Not only that, but in the fringe area, there were many newly planted seeds, which were easily dug away by mountain rats.

The face of the jackal tribe witch suddenly turned black. He pointed at the forest angrily, turned his head and asked the red fox, "Is this how you farm the land?"

The red fox didn't feel very good, because Wu was clearly dissatisfied.

"Big... everyone grows like this."

The red fox saw that the witch's face was ugly, so he quickly grabbed an older slave, made him kneel in front of the witch, and said, "Tell me, didn't your tribe farm like this before?"

The slave was trembling with fear, and said tremblingly, "It's always been like this..."

"What about the big tribes? The big tribes also farm like this?" The jackal tribe witch's face was gloomy. He couldn't believe that the big tribes also farmed in this way.

"No... I don't know... I haven't... I haven't been to a big tribe."

Although the jackal tribe witch doesn't know how to farm land, he is a witch after all and has more knowledge. He concluded that farming like this must not work, because the technology is too backward.

The jackal tribe witch said to the red fox: "Go and find out which tribe is the best at farming, and then bring back those who are good at farming!"

The logic of the jackal tribe is so simple and rude, if you don't have it, just grab it.

No talent for farming?It doesn't matter, just grab a batch and come here.

It has to be said that although this method of doing things is crude, it is effective.

For example, most of the existing bonesmiths and stonesmiths in the Jackal tribe were directly snatched from other tribes. It doesn't matter if you are not convinced, just work.

"Yes! I'll send someone right away."

Chihu immediately agreed, and then found a few more clever fighters under him, and asked them to lead people to find out the news.

As for the red fox himself, he must be by Wu's side. It is impossible for him to check such news himself.

The red fox continued to accompany Wu in the mountains and forests. He considered his words for a while, and then asked cautiously, "Wu, why do we have to cultivate the land? Obviously, none of the tribes that cultivate the land can beat us."

The jackal tribal witch glanced at him and said, "Then according to your opinion, what should we do?"

Hearing this sentence, the red fox immediately regained his spirits, and he said generously: "Of course it's grazing like before, and raising more livestock, so that we can eat more meat."

The red fox paused for a moment, and then said: "Some places in the central region may not be suitable for herding cattle and sheep. We can catch some local wild animals and domesticate them."

The jackal tribe witch said with emotion: "You are a little smarter than others, unlike those idiots who can say about cutting down trees, planting grass and raising sheep."

Chihu was a little proud in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. In terms of IQ, he was indeed much better than those fighters who only knew how to charge and kill.

"But!" The Jackal Tribal Witch changed the subject and said, "You're just a little bit smarter."

Chi Hua's expression suddenly became a little ugly, and he was also a little unconvinced, but he didn't have the guts to refute Wu's words.

"How many people can we support by grazing and domesticating livestock? Once the plague occurs, we will all have to drink the northwest wind!"

The red fox lowered his head, and the little bit of dissatisfaction in his heart disappeared without a trace.

Plague is a nightmare for a tribe that raises livestock. Once infected, large areas of livestock will die, and the originally sufficient food will be exhausted in a short period of time.

"Then...then we won't raise livestock in the future?" Chihu found it difficult to accept.

The jackal tribe witch continued: "Livestock must be raised, land must be planted, and all methods that can increase food must be tried. In this way, our tribe will have more food."

"We can't always rely on robbing other tribes, you know? One day, the entire continent will belong to our jackal tribe. At that time, who are we going to rob?"

The jackal tribe witch said very firmly, as if the jackal tribe had conquered all the tribes on the entire continent now.

The red fox also felt his blood boil, he believed in Wu's words, because now there is no tribe that occupies a territory as wide as that of the jackal tribe, and has a larger population than the jackal tribe.

"Wu, I understand. I will definitely bring back the person who knows how to farm the land and farm the land for us!"

The jackal tribe witch nodded, patted the red fox on the shoulder, and said: "You are one of the most powerful people in our tribe, and you are also smart. I am very optimistic about you."

The red fox's eyes widened, and then the whole person became excited.

The current leader of the jackal tribe is getting older, and the position of the next leader will naturally be targeted by many people.

However, there are only a few people who are capable of competing for the position of the next leader, and Chihu is one of them.

In addition to strength, Wu's opinion is also very important. Being favored by Wu means that there is a high probability of becoming the leader.

So, how could the red fox not be excited?
The red fox patted his chest and said, "Witch, I decided to take the people there myself, and I will definitely capture the best farmer! Let us, the jackal tribe, be able to eat the food grown in the ground as soon as possible."

The jackal tribe witch nodded in satisfaction, and said: "This is the best. You are smarter than the soldiers below, and you can be assured of doing things. Go early and return early."

"Yes!"

The red fox no longer accompanied the witch for a walk, and hurriedly found those former subordinates, and then returned to the tribe to bring weapons, war pet jackals, and a small amount of food, and headed to the southern wilderness.

The jackal tribe witch continued to walk in the forest, he didn't care about the black dust on his feet, and gradually, he came to a mountain top.

Because the trees have been felled in advance, the standing is relatively high, and the vision is wide.

Looking at the undulating mountains in the distance, the Jackal Tribal Witch said with a surge of emotion: "One day, every piece of land I see will belong to our Jackal Tribe!"

Those soldiers behind him were also fanned by this sentence, and howled, like a group of greedy wolves.

……

More than a month later, Chihu, a senior totem warrior of the Jackal tribe, led more than 500 elite warriors of the Jackal tribe into the Southern Wilderness, and easily questioned those small tribesmen, and learned that Mang was the best farmer in the entire Southern Wilderness. tribe.

"The Mang tribe, is that the tribe that has disappeared for hundreds of years and then reappeared? Since they know how to farm, then, the people of the Mang tribe can only cultivate land for our jackal tribe in the future!"

The red fox is very arrogant. The jackal tribe has never been in contact with the Mang tribe, but the three major tribes in the central region have been beaten to death by them.

Therefore, he took it for granted that the Mang tribe was also vulnerable.

He had already made up his mind to capture dozens of people from the Mang tribe, beat them into slaves, and then farm the land for the Jackal tribe.

Later, when the jackal tribe attacked the Southern Wilderness, they would demote the entire Mang tribe into slaves and farm for the jackal tribe.

"Go, go to the Mang tribe and arrest people."

Although the red fox is arrogant, he is not yet arrogant enough to think that he can conquer the Mang tribe with more than 500 people. All he wants is to go to the outskirts of the Mang tribe and capture some people back, that's all.

　Thanks to the leader "Half Step 1075" for rewarding 1500 book coins and monthly tickets.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)