The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 464 The City in the Dream
In the cave at the bottom of the Diao tribe, all the female slaves were roughly pushed in, and then the door was closed.

"boom!"

The fence-like gate was closed, leaving only the dark and damp cave for the slave girl.

"Wooooow, I can't take it anymore!"

A female slave cried repressedly. The days when she had no hope and was often ravaged made her mentality collapse.

"I can't take it anymore..."

Crying is contagious, and soon, most of these scarred female slaves began to cry, hugging each other, venting the fear and helplessness in their hearts.

Only one female slave didn't cry, she quietly hugged her knees and sat on the rotten hay, she didn't even seem to feel that her body was bleeding.

"What are you arguing about? Don't you want to live?"

The eagle tribe warriors guarding the door smashed the door a few times and roared a few times.

The female slaves trembled in fear and did not dare to cry anymore.

Although most of them have collapsed, their survival instincts are still there. Even if they are tortured, they don't want to die.

In other words, if someone had a really strong temper, he would have committed suicide or been killed long ago.

Those who can live up to now will not give up their lives easily unless they are killed.

"dinner's ready!"

Not long after, some food leftovers, weeds and vegetables were thrown in from outside.

It's just such food, and the portion is often not large enough to satisfy these female slaves.

In order to survive, these female slaves competed with each other, grabbed anything, and stuffed it into their mouths desperately.

The slave girl who didn't cry was the most aggressive, so she grabbed a lot of food, stuffed it into her mouth quickly, swallowed it quickly, her cheeks were bulging, and she was chewing hard all the time.

It wasn't until all the food was stuffed into their mouths that the female slaves calmed down again.

After being tossed all night last night, with wounds on their bodies, these female slaves were exhausted. After eating food, they hugged each other and fell asleep on the ground.

In their sleep, many people were sobbing softly, apparently dreaming of something frightening.

Only the female slave who had been quiet was alone in the corner, hugging her knees, resting her head on her knees, waking up from time to time, and looking outside the door.

After nightfall, the soldiers at the entrance of the cave changed shifts, because there was usually nothing to do at night, so the guards at the gate changed from two to one.

In the middle of the night, when the female slaves were asleep, the door of the cave was quietly opened.

The slave girl who fell asleep with her knees in her arms woke up startled, and the people outside waved at her. The slave girl struggled to stand up, her legs and feet were a little numb. She took a while to bear the pain and walked outside.

After walking outside, the female slave first looked up at the sky. The weather tonight is very good, the sky is full of stars, and there is a crescent moon hanging in the sky, casting cold moonlight.

The female slave greedily took a few breaths of fresh air, and then looked at the eagle tribe warrior holding the door.

This place is at the bottom of the Diao tribe's mountain. Apart from holding some slaves and using low-level rough workshops, it is almost worthless.

Therefore, the totem god of the eagle tribe would not notice what happened here.

Because to the noble Condor God, this place is like a stinky ditch, which is not worthy of attention at all, and even a glance is disgusting.

It is also because of this that the intelligence team of the Mang tribe keenly discovered the opportunity for infiltration, and then tried a way to infiltrate it.

The low-level warrior of the Eagle tribe who opened the door, including the female slave who has been calm, has been infiltrated by the intelligence team of the Mang tribe, and now works for the intelligence team of the Mang tribe.

"Take some medicine first, Xi asked me to bring it."

The warrior of the Diao tribe took out a small bottle and a bamboo tube of clean water, and handed them to the female slave.

The female slave took the small bottle, opened the cap without hesitation, poured all the pills inside into her mouth, greedily drank half of the water from the bamboo tube, and swallowed the pills.

"You have suffered a lot of injuries. In fact, I should get you some medicine powder to apply, but the medicine is easy to be found, and it will be troublesome then."

The female slave shook her head and said, "With the pills, I'm already very satisfied. It's much better than those who were played to death, or who were injured and left to die, isn't it?"

The soldier nodded, in this place where human lives are worth nothing, it is already a matter of luck to be alive.

"Tell me what you saw and heard last night, and I'll bring the news to Xi."

The female slave then told the story of the leaders of the Jackal Tribe, the Ant Tribe, and the Eagle Tribe gathering for fun, and tried to repeat to the warrior what they happened to say.

It wasn't until the female slave felt that nothing was missing, that she stopped talking.

The totem warrior's memory is much stronger than that of ordinary people. He memorized all the slave girl's words, deepening the impression in his mind over and over again, and he was relieved until he felt that he had remembered everything.

Xi told him that when doing intelligence work, any seemingly irrelevant sentence may hide a very important intelligence and cannot be missed.

"I'll give all my words to Xi, you go back first."

The female slave nodded, then turned and walked into the cave.

After walking two steps, she turned her head again, looked at the soldier with burning eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Is the city Xi said true?"

City, to the female slave, is a very unfamiliar word, but Xi has described it to her, and even drew a picture, so she knows what the city looks like.

"It's true. I've asked many people. The Mang tribe does have such a city. The city wall is very tall, like a mountain. All the people of the Mang tribe live in it, so it's very safe."

The female slave asked again: "Xi said that everyone in the Mang tribe can eat enough, have clothes to wear, and houses to live in. Is it true?"

The soldier nodded seriously, and said: "It must be true. Many tourists want to go to the Mang tribe, because they say that the Mang tribe never starves to death."

The female slave finally asked: "Can we all live long enough to live in that city?"

The soldier clenched his fists, still nodded his head affirmatively, and said, "It's definitely possible!"

"Well, I'll try to live to that day."

The female slave smiled, and then stepped firmly into the nightmare-like cave again.

She is different from other female slaves, there is light in her eyes, the light of hope.

"boom!"

The door was closed again, with a relatively soft sound. After the soldier closed the door, he sat down on a stone at the door. There was a fire beside him, which burned all night. He added a piece of firewood to it from time to time.

He has to guard here all night, until after dawn, other soldiers will come to change shifts.

In the cave, the female slave found a place with dry grass and curled up to lie down. She was tired and soon fell asleep.

In the dream, she saw the city that the stream had described to her, shining golden light in the sun, as tall as a mountain...

(End of this chapter)