totem god system

Chapter 272
Xiaobai looked at the knights extortion from a distance, and sighed deeply, your eight honors and eight disgraces... No, are they the eight virtues of knights?

It's embarrassing to plunder such a poor tribe.

The knights in the tribe didn't feel much. Under the command of Hongmane Yanglie, the knights found a lot of dried meat and some animal skins in the tribe. The harvest was not much, but it was enough for them to survive. After a period of time, it will be fine to go to other tribes to plunder later.

"Gordo, you can't take them all away, Gordo, save some for us." Seeing what the knights dug out, the old man turned pale, stepped forward and hugged the red-maned Yang Lie's leg, crying.

Xiaobai in the distance heard the old man's cries, the kind part of his heart was touched, and he stepped forward to persuade Hongmane Yanglie, but he stopped before his feet landed, and took them back. He narrowed his eyes and stroked his chin.

A lion hunts a fawn. The fawn is indeed pitiful, but if someone saves the fawn, will the hungry lion be pitiful?
The law of the jungle is the law of the jungle, and every place has its own principles and rules of survival.

If it's in the forest, then Xiaobai will probably really take care of it, after all, it's his territory, not to mention spreading truth, kindness and beauty, but he can't wantonly bully the weak, right?
But this is a grassland, not a forest, not his territory, Li Xiaobai, even if he is a true god, he can't intervene at will and change people's way of life at will.

If you want to be strong, you can't rely on others, you can only rely on yourself.

In addition, through these few days of contact, Xiaobai feels that Hongmane Yanglie should not be the kind of villain who bullies the weak and heinous. He asked the knight to collect resources, and it is impossible to really cut off the livelihood of these tribal people. It seems that there are still hidden secrets that I don't know about.

Red-maned Yang Lie looked down at the old man who was hugging his thigh and did not let go, slowly bent over, and leaned close to the old man's ear.

"Let go now, we're leaving now. If you don't let go, there's no way out." His voice was so low that only the old man and himself could hear it. Of course, no matter how low his voice was, it couldn't hide it from Xiao Bai. The ears of this true god.

Hearing Hongmane Yanglie's words, the old man trembled, let go of his hand, and watched as Hongmane Yanglie took the knight away with the items he found.

Originally, the old man saw that Hongmane Yanglie was young, so he thought that he was inexperienced, so he could be bullied, but he didn't expect that Hongmane Yanglie knew everything about it, so he would be fooled.

That's right, the materials that Red Mane Yang Lie can find are not all the resources of this tribe. They also kept some resources for emergency use. The purpose is to fear that one day they will be plundered and the tribe will disappear completely.

The materials that can be searched outside are specially brought out by them. The purpose is to save money and eliminate disasters. They obtained the materials effortlessly. Are you satisfied?

Then let's go quickly, kill less people, and leave more vitality for the tribe.

The materials that can really keep the tribe alive have been hidden long ago and will not be found easily.

Small tribes also have the wisdom of small tribes, otherwise how can they survive in this chaotic grassland.

Xiaobai had such an expression on his face, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

They are all evolving, just like mice evolved the instinct to burrow in order to avoid enemies, lions evolved claws and fangs in order to survive, and small tribes on the grasslands also evolved the instinct to hide things in order to defend against plunder .

Under the pressure of survival, it is not an exaggeration to evolve any kind of skills.

Red Mane Yang Lie and the knights rushed over with supplies and returned to Xiao Bai's side.

"You are fine." Xiaobai smiled and nodded towards Hongmane Yang.

"?" Hongmane Yanglie looked at Xiaobai in bewilderment, wondering why Xiaobai would say such a sentence suddenly.

Xiao Bai glanced at the supplies on the horse's back, and Yang Lie with the red mane immediately understood, and then a surprised look appeared on his face.

But he knew that when they rushed towards the tribe just now, Xiaobai didn't follow them, but just looked at them from a distance. From such a long distance, Xiaobai knew what they were doing?

Is this the strength of the fighters under the command of the true god? It's too terrifying.

But no matter how scary, he is now the boss of his group, the more terrifying the better, the stronger his strength, the safer they are.

"Go back?" Xiaobai looked up at the sky, and said to Hongmane Yanglie, even if they go back immediately, it will take midnight to get back to the Totem tribe.

"No, we can't go back now, we have to continue." Red Mane Yang Lie grinned.

There are not many resources plundered from the small tribes, and they can barely last for a while, but they can't just sit and eat, so they have to continue to plunder, go back now, and start tomorrow, isn't that a waste of time?
Now the group of them is racing against time, and the bet is that they can accumulate enough supplies before the food is consumed.

Use war to support war and plunder the Quartet.

This is the habit of the caravan. The Red Mane Ritual Horse Tribe does not often do this, but they have done it a few times.

"Going on the road again?" Xiaobai raised his eyebrows, his face was a little ugly, is it plausible that Nima uses his legs when he arrives in the grassland?

"Why don't you take a rest?" Hongmane Yanglie asked cautiously, he could understand Xiaobai, they all felt a little tired when they were riding horses, but this one has been running with his legs all the time. Running at the same speed as a horse, how tiring it is, and the leg is not broken, it is very good.

"Come on, there's no need to rest, hurry up." Xiaobai sighed, waved his hands weakly, and signaled the knights to go on the road and move on to the next target.

Since Xiaobai has no objection, Hongmane Yanglie doesn't insist. After all, they are racing against time now. The more time they have, the more they will gain, and the hope of survival will be greater, so they waved at the knight: "Let's go!"

A group of people rolled up the billowing smoke and dust again, and rushed towards the distance.

They were located far away from the next looting target. In the evening, the knights stopped, started to build a camp, and rested on the spot.

Hongmane Yanglie began to distribute supplies, and he was also generous, trying to be fair, even if what he got was similar to others.

With food, the knights feel at ease, this is the guarantee of life.

In fact, the tribal people in small tribes do not have high requirements. As long as they have food and drink and can be safer, that is enough.

The knights were roasting the dried meat by the bonfire, laughing and laughing one by one.

Xiao Bai looked at these knights, and couldn't help but smile on his face. This feeling is very good. The smile has a unique charm, which will infect other people, and will unconsciously improve the mood.

(End of this chapter)