totem god system

Chapter 322 The Awakening of the Knight
The knights thought that the winter would be very bitter, after all, the time they spent was there, but they didn't expect that the red-maned Yang Lie would be nomadic in winter. This is purely courting death.

No matter how nomadic in winter, the grass is dry, it is difficult to find some horse feed, and it is even more difficult to see herds, no matter how brave you are.

Migrating tribes in winter is more dangerous. It is better to find a place to settle down, preferably around the totem pole.

The knights couldn't comprehend Hongmane Yanglie's thoughts at all, with surprise and doubt on their faces.

Hongmane Yanglie also had a bitter look on his face, he didn't want to, but what can he do, the boss meant that.

Even if he could sort out the tribes in the entire pasture, he would not get many resources. Unless he cruelly wiped out all the tribes in the pasture and used their supplies for the winter, it would be meaningless.

The Red-Maned Horse Tribe was originally a small tribe, and the resources in the pasture are naturally not that rich, let alone the tribe that spends their days in this pasture. One of the population is considered a miracle.

"Quiet!" Red Mane Yang Lie raised his hand and pressed down, but the effect was not great, the knights were still shouting and refused to stop.

"Quiet——" Xiaobai opened his mouth and shouted, which made the knights' ears ring and their eyes stared straight. Let alone yelling, he almost lost his mind.

Red Mane Yanglie glanced at Xiaobai gratefully, and then said to the knights: "We must go nomadic in winter and leave the pasture, otherwise we will all die."

Not only to be nomadic, but also to leave the pasture?

The more you say it, the more unreliable it becomes, and the more you say it, the bigger the problem becomes.

The faces of the knights who came back were even more ugly. The pasture is safe, but the outside is not safe. This is something they have known since childhood.

"Gordo, what on earth are you thinking, just tell me." Finally someone couldn't help it, and said to Hongmane Yanglie.

"Okay, then I'll talk about it." Hongmane Yanglie stood up from the ground, patted the sticky grass clippings, and said, "We lack supplies for the winter, and if we stay on the pasture, we won't be able to survive this winter at all. You all know the situation of other tribes in the grassland. Instead of going to get their supplies, we might as well leave the grassland and look for other places. The outside world is very vast. Why should we limit our eyes to our own grassland? It’s not worth the candle Is it?"

"But we have too few people, what can we do with this few people?" A knight looked around and said dejectedly.

"The lack of people is indeed our shortcoming, but it is also our strength." Hongmane Yanglie said seriously: "Because there are few people, it is easier for us to hide, and because there are few people, the supplies we need It doesn’t take much and it’s easier to supply.”

The knights thought about it under the prompt of Hongmane Yanglie, and it seemed reasonable. The food and drink expenses needed for a hundred and eighty people were indeed different from the food and drink expenses for thousands of people, and it was better to feed them.

"Also, we are all knights who are good at fighting. There are no old, weak, sick, or women and children among us. We have fighting power but no burden. Compared with other tribes, it is easier to survive." Red Mane Yanglie Seeing the knights bowing their heads and pondering, they hurriedly said while striking the iron.

Hey, so to speak, my own advantage is quite obvious. It seems that I have some tricks. Many knights' eyes lit up, and they looked at Hongmane Yanglie with burning eyes.

"But there is still a problem. There are no god warriors among us. We are just ordinary tribal warriors." Suddenly someone remembered the god warrior, and said to Hongmane Yanglie with a sad face.

"Could it be that we wouldn't be able to fight without God Warriors? Could it be that we deserve to starve to death without God Warriors?" Red Mane Yang Lie couldn't help but stare at these dejected words.

"I didn't say that either." The knight who was speaking in front of him lowered his head and said nothing.

"God warriors are also humans, but they are better. It doesn't mean that we are inferior to them. Sooner or later, we can all become god warriors!" Hongmane Yanglie encouraged: "Even we are better than them." Be strong, because we have more powerful weapons, which tribe have you seen equipped with long spears, bows and arrows, and long knives like us, isn't this our advantage, can't we defeat the god warriors?"

Red Mane Yang Lie's words hit the hearts of the knights. It is true that God Warriors are strong, but are we really weak?
For more than half a year, we have been training, spears, bows and arrows, long knives, which weapons are weak, although we are not yet proficient, but we are already able to hunt.

The thinking of grassland people is simple, and the supplies are scarcer than in the forest, so the equipment is much simpler. The best equipment most people use is the half-moon knife.

The same is true for the knights of the Red Maned Horse Tribe. They even felt that the half-moon knife was the best weapon.

It wasn't until Xiaobai gave them spears, bows and arrows, and long knives that they realized, ah, there are so many weapons in the world, and they are more useful than half-moon knives.

Especially after half a year of training, they have a deeper feeling, and they no longer think that the half-moon knife is the best weapon.

This is a change in thinking. The knight's spear, the imperial saber, bow and arrow are all weapons that are more suitable for cavalry than the half-moon knife.

The strength of the god warriors in the grassland lies in their mounts. They are only stronger people. They will hurt if they are chopped down, and they will die if they are shot.

If they were still holding the half-moon knife, the knights might not have the confidence to fight those god warriors, but not now, they have long spears, bows and arrows, and long knives, so there is nothing they dare not fight.

Originally, the prairie people were full of wildness, but when Red Mane Yanglie reminded them, the knights thought about it, their eyes lit up, and three voices came back to their minds: Do it!Dry!Dry!

Life and death are bearish, if you don't agree, just do it!
Especially what Hongmane Yanglie said can become a god warrior, which hit their G-spot even more.

Grassland people are barbaric and martial. Who doesn't want to be a god warrior?

"Do it!" A tall, powerful knight suddenly stood up, his red face full of excitement, and roared angrily, shaking his fists.

"Nomad is nomad, do it!"

"We can really die, fuck them!"

"Do it! Do it! Do it!"

……

With the beginning of that knight, other knights stood up one after another, shouting loudly.

Red-maned Yang Lie looked at the knights who put aside their fear and stood up one after another, with a smile on their faces, and raised their fists high: "Do it!"

Xiao Bai also had a smile on his face, as if he saw a group of young wolves baring their fangs.

(End of this chapter)