When Pan Geng moved to Yin, I initiated Jian Shang

Chapter 19 The Prisoner's Dilemma

The sky was dim and bright, Xin Qu rubbed his eyes and got up from the extinguished bonfire.

He rubbed his sore waist. He had been sitting for too long yesterday and it was really tiring.

Turning his head, Xin Qu subconsciously looked for Wu Xiaoye, but only saw the girl lying on her stomach in the room, seemingly asleep.

"I told you not to stay up late."

Xinqu walked to the door and knocked.

The girl inside was awakened and looked up at Xin Qu in confusion: "Are you awake? Why did I fall asleep?"

“When you’re tired, you can go back to bed and sleep without worrying about catching a cold.”

After Xinqu finished speaking, he picked up the spear beside the door. Remember to announce the specifications of the temple that I told you yesterday to the tribesmen. When we go to the north to build the city, we will implement it.

"Okay. But will the picture you designed be too square?"

"Sitting north and facing south, with ancestors on the left and shrines on the right, two cities on the east and west, shrines in streets and alleys, and villages and temples in settlements, aren't these all routine operations? Symmetry is the beauty.

And as long as the moving lines are reasonable, everything will be fine. "

Xinqu likes the beauty of symmetry very much, because it is pleasing to the eye at first glance.

"That's okay." Seeing Xin Qu's insistence, Wu Xiaoye no longer objected.

Anyway, it looks good.

Xinqu arrived outside the slave camp, and several guards saw him and came over quickly.

"Thank you for taking care of me." Xinqu smiled and threw some plums to each of them.

They were not polite, casually wiped the animal skin on their chests, and then started to chew on it: "Clan leader, do you have any tasks to explain?"

"Well, you went to pull the slaves out. After tonight's discussion, some of them must have wanted to be transformed into human beings."

Xinqu looked at everything in the slave camp with a wicked smile.

Next, it’s time to stand firm!

"Yes!"

A few people quickly ate the plums and then went down to fetch someone.

The slaves were caught up, and Xinqu sneered inwardly as he looked at them all looking a little lethargic.

As he expected, this group of people must have had a quarrel with each other.

Some people don't want to leave, and some people want to leave.

After all, the land is full of thorns and wilderness, and some tribes are cannibals. There is no guarantee of survival if they escape.

Staying with the Xin family, they still saw hope with Xin Qu's promise.

In this way, everything has a basis for differentiation.

"Has everyone slept well?" Xinqu smiled, "Then we will follow what we promised yesterday. As long as we identify those who instigated and intended to escape, we will immediately reward them with naturalized status.

At the same time, as long as you point out three people who intend to defect, I can also grant you the right to manage five slaves!
As the overseers, you will have the right to take care of the slaves and have the right to eat with me and the Xin clan. "

Eat together!

Some slaves' hearts grew hot.

In the tribal era and the Fang Kingdom era, many tribes still maintained their old customs and had many ways to accept outsiders, one of which was to eat together.

"By the way, I forgot to mention that because the food in the clan may be insufficient, I decided to adjust the food that the slaves can get.

A work point system will be adopted. I will arrange the work every day. Whichever team completes it first will get two kilograms of millet as food. The slowest team can only eat tree bark or have no food at all. "

The slaves panicked, and some old men's faces were full of fear.

How could they with such weak bodies be able to fight against the young people?

Xinqu took a panoramic view of their expressions and said calmly: "At the same time, as long as you become an overseer, each of you will receive [-]% of Benwu's labor results for the day. This is your privilege as an overseer. The opportunity is rare. It’s just this one time now. If other slaves are promoted to naturalized persons in the future, they may not have the chance to obtain the status of overseer!”

After Xinqu finished speaking, he looked at the floating people, the constant coughing sounds, and the threat of foreign words, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

"You all think about it carefully. Go back first. I will ask you again in the afternoon."

Xinqu asked someone to take him back. At this time, Tu happened to come over to change his shift. When he saw Xinqu, he said, "Chief, why are you here so early in the morning?"

"Let's talk about something." Xinqu said to Tu, "Look down, if there is a fight inside, don't worry about it. If someone is killed, just shoot the person who fought and keep the body and don't worry about them.

No matter what happened, just wait until I deal with it in the afternoon. "

"Oh." Tu was slightly confused, but he was still obedient.

After explaining, Xin Qu left.

Tu Ze stood under the tree and burped curiously, not knowing why Xin Qu explained like this.

However, in the slave camp, there were all kinds of discussions, scoldings, and roars.

"Chief, this is our only chance!" A young man from the Che tribe looked at the old man respectfully, "There are people from the tribes next door who want to run away. We will report it when the time comes..."

"Shut up! Do you want to die?" the old man shouted, interrupting the young man's nonsense, and then said to the others with a dry smile, "Don't worry, we definitely don't have that idea."

But he said no, can people from other tribes believe it?
When Xinqu ordered them to draw the totems of their respective tribes, he organized them according to tribes and factions, so they were all tied together as a group.

This allows them to move without being restricted by each other.

Several big men over 1.8 meters tall came up and surrounded the Che tribe: "Do you think we can trust you?"

"Outside... there are people from the Xin family outside. If you take action, you will know the consequences! I have heard that this clan leader from the Xin family is a person who hates the public property of the clan being infringed!
You have injured us, and even if the outside world sees it, you will not escape the beating. "

The old man gritted his teeth in the face of the threats from the big men.

"Hmph! You'd better shut up! Otherwise you're dead!" The big men clenched their fists, then looked at the young man beside them, and punched him.

The young man didn't even have time to react before he was beaten to the ground, dizzy.

The big men turned their heads and looked at the group of people with cold eyes: "It's best not to seek death!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The crowd was terrified.

Shrank up.

The big man returned to his original position and sat down. When he lifted up the animal skin, he could see a large number of totem tattoos. He was obviously a tribal warrior or ruthless character.

With his intimidation, other small tribes could only cower for fear of offending him.

Soon, the leaders of each family suppressed their respective clansmen, and they were all planning to escape in a few days while the Xin family was busy with the autumn harvest.

After all, a large amount of Xin's combat power has left.

The few who are in charge now are all newly grown, or old, weak, sick and disabled. Their success rate of escape will be greatly improved, and they may even plunder the tribe in reverse and enslave them!
"Listen to me next time! Be quiet! Don't seek death yourself!"

In the slave camp, several leaders have issued threats. Now the opportunity is too rare!Whether you can escape or turn your back depends on this moment!

The other slaves could only endure and did not dare to make any changes.

As time passed, the atmosphere became more and more solemn.

Tu didn't see the large-scale conflict that broke out in the slave camp, and it was a pity: "It's really boring. I heard from the patriarch that there might be rivers of blood, but I didn't expect it to end like this."

"Well, patriarch, are you here?"

　Stay up late coding.

　　For the sake of being such a hard-working writer, let me give you something to eat.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)