totem god system

Chapter 453
In the early spring, the Red Knights finally returned to the long-lost tribe. Each horse was loaded with supplies. After these supplies, there were more than a hundred catwoman tribe members and more than two thousand wilderness slaves.

The Red-Maned Riding Horse camp was still very vigilant. They spotted the knights from a distance and sent people to meet them—a group of knights and a group of spearmen.

Seeing the knight and spearman Hongmane Yanglie was a little confused, he could understand the spearman, these are fighters trained by Xiaobai using slaves in the wilderness, but now the number is a bit more than before, probably after they left in winter Some more people were trained, but what the hell is a knight?

When did the tribe have knights other than them? Have the spoils been delivered?
When Hong Mane Yanglie looked at those knights seriously, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, no, this is not a steppe knight, but... a wild man!

People in the wilderness and people in the prairie look the same in Xiaobai's eyes, and he can't tell the difference between the two, just like westerners look at the same in the east.

But the out-and-out prairie people like Hongmane Yanglie can tell that the people on the horses are definitely not prairie people, but wilderness slaves from the tribe.

Damn it, are these slaves going to rebel? When will slaves be able to ride on horses, and they are still riding red-maned horses? This is blasphemy!
"Yingmaner! Where's Yingmaner?" Looking at the group of beaming faces in front of him, the red-maned Yanglie took a breath and couldn't help shouting.

"Stop shouting." Xiao Bai came to his side, patted his horse and said.

"Boss, something is wrong. Look, these people are slaves. They even ride horses. There must be changes in the camp!" Hongmane Yanglie lowered his voice and said nervously.

The reputation of wilderness slaves has always been bad. Rebellion, uprising, and escaped slaves are all commonplace things, and these knights leave the tribe to practice in the wilderness. They were all slaves of the wilderness, and if something went wrong, Hongmane Yanglie didn't feel strange at all.

He just wanted to know whether these rebels on red-maned horses had something to do with Yingmaner, and whether Yingmaner was still alive. He had a good feeling for Yingmaner, and he didn't want Yingmaner to betray him.

"You only thought that the slaves in the wilderness would rebel, didn't you think about other situations?" Xiaobai rolled his eyes and said calmly.

Hongmane Yanglie was slightly taken aback, and looked at Xiaobai in confusion. These wilderness slaves have all started riding horses. Apart from rebellion, what else can they say?
"Have you ever thought that these people are your clansmen now?" Xiaobai smiled strangely and looked at Hongmane Yanglie. Before leaving, he told Yingmaner that the God of Redmane Riding Horse would promote a group of people The wilderness slave became a tribesman, but he didn't tell Hongmane Yanglie the news.

"Impossible!" Hongmane Yanglie said affirmatively: "They are wilderness people, not grassland people, how could they become my kindred?"

"Then what if they also believe in the god of the red-maned horse?" Xiaobai laughed and said, "If the gods accept them and make them their believers, are they your kind?"

"This..." Hongmane Yanglie was tongue-tied, looking at the knights in front and then at Xiaobai, his mind was a little confused.

According to Xiaobai, he is indeed of the same family. He believes in the red-maned horse. If the people in front of him also believe in the red-maned horse, they are really of the same family. After all, they believe in the same horse god, and they believe in the horse. After being a god, it is equivalent to judging the original god, belonging to the horse god, and automatically joining the caravan.

And these people didn't go out to establish another tribe, that is to say...these people belong to the same tribe as themselves!

"Don't worry, it's a fact. You don't know that the God of Horses intends to absorb a group of believers. After all, there are too few of you, and you don't have enough faith to contribute. Don't you feel that relying on you? Can a hundred or so people support a tribe?" Xiaobai said slowly, "Especially the tribe is expanding, and the tribe has a large number of slaves, which are dozens or hundreds of times yours. Isn't this dangerous? ?”

"It seems... a bit dangerous." Hongmane Yanglie couldn't help scratching his head.

"That's right, it is precisely because of this that the God of Horses has to absorb new believers and expand into the tribe, making the tribe stronger." Xiao Bai said as a matter of course.

"But they are wild people." Red Mane Yanglie still felt a little unacceptable.

"What's wrong with the wilderness, isn't the wilderer human?" Xiaobai turned his head to look at Hongmane Yanglie, and said with a bit of hatred: "Don't be so short-sighted, don't just stare at such a little land, you are a tribe Godot, your heart must be broad-minded, and your vision must be long-term. People in the wilderness believe in the horse god, and they are their own people. Are you still planning to drive them away?"

"I..." Hongmane Yanglie's lips twitched, and he lowered his head in thought.

The class concept of grassland people has always existed, and there has never been a precedent for wilderness people to become tribal people, and Hongmane Yanglie never thought that wilderness people would become his tribe.

But Xiaobai often told him that there is a first time for everything, maybe the first time will be very painful, but as long as you get through that strength, you will be happy...

The weakness of the Red Mane Ritual Horse tribe is very clear to Hong Mane Yang Lie. No matter how strong they are, there are only a hundred of them. It is no problem to fight small battles. They are not afraid of anyone, but if it is a large battle, thousands of people, Or even a battle of tens of thousands of people?

What can a hundred of them do, and what troubles do they want to stir up?

No matter how strong they are, how many people can they kill? In a battle of tens of thousands of people, even if they stand still and let them kill, they will be exhausted to death.

Coupled with the expansion of the grassland and the need for guards, the manpower is even more insufficient, and there is an urgent need to expand enrollment.

But this thing is so easy to expand enrollment, does he dare to use it casually for people from outside?
Don't dare, if you rebel, the fun will be great, and suppressing the rebels every day will make them busy to death.

And the slaves in the wilderness... If they are really recognized by the horse god, and thus join the tribe and become a member of the tribe, there is nothing wrong with it, and they are even much stronger than other refugees.

Although wild people are savage, they are more sensible than refugees in some respects.

They are treacherous and cunning, but they cherish a happy and prosperous life. If anyone wants to take away their good life, it will be a deadlock.

These guys are also very fierce. Their living environment is worse than that of the prairie people, and they have been fighting with their lives. Compared with ordinary prairie people, they are naturally more fierce. After brainwashing and a little training, they will become excellent fighters .

From this point of view, it seems really good.

Hongmane Yanglie was somewhat the same, although he was still uncomfortable, but he felt a sense of relief, and nodded to Xiaobai.

(End of this chapter)