Apocalyptic Dark Age

"After I left, all the men here announced that they would be released from their indentured status and become direct slaves. Each man was given three acres of land and set a task standard. Anyone who worked up to the standard would be rewarded with one more acre of land and land property. Half of the Elaeagnus produced is their own, and the rest is turned over.

Slaves found a relative to start a family according to their free choice. They could be allocated an acre of land. If a man died in battle, the man's land would be inherited by the woman, and the taxes and labor would be reduced by half for ten years until the child grew up.

Don't go to that asphalt lake. It's best to build an earth wall to isolate it there. Although it is not fatal, it is always harmful to the human body. Farm the land first, build a nest, and plant grass on all slopes that cannot be farmed. We will make this place rich in the future..."

Before leaving, Gao Feng told Zhuangzi his thoughts one by one. In these words, Zangzi nodded repeatedly, and he had a new view of Gao Feng. Obviously, Gao Feng was not only proficient on the battlefield, but also had a way of developing tribes. He Little did he know that things like peaks were not worth mentioning in the previous life and could only be regarded as basic knowledge.

"Three Claws. You have to come back early. You can bring these dried meats with you. You can't finish them all..." Huo Ya looked at Gao Feng's team eagerly. In front of him, there were more than twenty bulging leather bags, all of which were slaughtered before. Dried meat made from corn mince.

Fifty slaves are ready to set off, all equipped with the best weapons here, including fangs, spears, animal skin shields, and throwing spears. The bulging dry food bags on their bodies are also filled with angustifolia cakes.

These pro-slaves don't care about the future. To them, the terrifying God of Death has been killed. What else can't be solved?

This optimistic anger spread throughout the team, and even Gao Feng himself believed that there was not much risk this time, and the only thing that needed to be considered was Black Claw's attitude.

Huo Ya reluctantly delivered the dried meat to Gao Feng, turned around and walked away silently, leaving only the pole staring at Gao Feng with his single eye.

"I'll leave it to you for Hua Ya." Gao Feng didn't say much. The only thing he couldn't worry about was Hua Ya. Gao Feng was a very selfish person. Unless he touched the bottom line of his personality, he would not be kind to others for no reason. Huo Ya is the person he is close to, and the other one is Xiao Hongsha who stays in the tribe.

Xiao Hongsha is well-behaved and obedient, and is not a trouble as imagined. On the contrary, Xiao Hongsha takes care of Gao Feng much more than Gao Feng takes care of her. Even if they only have a few days of contact, Gao Feng truly treats her as one of his own. Thinking of Xiao Hongsha, Gao Feng couldn't wait to see her and took her to this place with sweet water to take care of her.

"She must have finished eating the pancakes, right? If she goes to see where she buried the food, she will definitely be shocked..." The corners of his raised mouth curved in a vivid arc, Gao Feng looked in the direction of the tribe, Xiao Hongsha's thin and small The image comes to mind.

"Can I still see the master?" Xiao Hongsha and Gao Feng were completely different when they left. They returned to the filth and humility they had when they first met Gao Feng. They walked through the streets where everyone was desperate, and couldn't help but recall Gao Feng's story. However, the only impression he has is Gao Feng's lion-like medium-length curly hair.

Carefully avoiding a few people, Xiao Hongsha came to the former house of Gaofeng, a dilapidated house with the roof and three walls removed. When she got here, Xiao Hongsha did not stop and walked straight forward, even His eyes didn't stop, and until the secretly observing eyes moved away, Xiao Hongsha suddenly disappeared into the corridor in the corner of the room.

Not long after, on the roof of another house, Xiao Hongsha, wearing grass-leaf clothing, almost blended into the thatch around him. Only his clear and pure eyes were exposed, and the observer squatted on the street corner and looked left and right. man.

Even if he used the body of the little indentured slave to pretend to be his, Big Claw did not give up and continued to hunt down the little red sand, and the naturally intelligent little red sand never gave up his vigilance. No one in the wilderness who could survive was easy, even the little indentured slave. also the same.

During the long wait, the guy who had been monitoring for seven days gave up and walked in another direction. Xiaohongsha withdrew his sight and scanned the houses around the ruins. At this moment, he suddenly heard With a loud shout, a group of injured tribal warriors rushed out and surrounded the watching tribal warrior. The fang knives and animal bone maces in their hands fell like raindrops.

Not long after, in the faint muffled sound, the guy turned into a pile of minced meat. The murderous tribal warriors raised their weapons and roared loudly. More people gathered from all directions, including men, women, and warriors. and indentured servants, and even attendants who are only a little bigger than Red Sand. They have only one slogan: "Kill Big Claw..."

Big Claw went against the grain and even defiled his own mother. In addition, he also hanged all the women belonging to Black Claw in the square, including his biological mother, who committed acts that were worse than a beast.

In line with his last madness before his death, he vented all his suppressed animality, which finally broke the endurance of the tribe. If there were no enemies outside, they might still live a small life without participating, but as More and more people are dying, more and more walls are collapsing, and the chaos of impending disaster has disturbed all hearts.

Xiaohongsha didn't understand the changes in the tribe and was unwilling to participate in them. Whether Big Claw lived or died had nothing to do with her, because Big Claw couldn't kill her, but amidst everyone's madness, she found her own opportunity.

She fell to the ground like a light bird, and quickly ran to the back of the house. Her two little paws were like marmots pulling at the sand, and they soon dug into the place where she hid the food. Suddenly, two Xiaozhao suddenly covered her mouth, and Xiaohongsha's pure eyes were full of surprise.

Hongsha is good at learning. She learned from the indentured slaves about foraging, healing, and observing other people's eyes. She also kept her own eyes pure and did not let others know what she was thinking. Her greatest skill was to act when there was enough food. , learning how gerbils store food.

The food buried under the sand was her last guarantee. Even if Gao Feng knew about it, she would not move away. In her heart, she was Gao Feng's, so the food must be Gao Feng's, but she did not expect that she would take it out from the pole with a shy face. Only half of the angustifolia cake will be turned into bundled dried meat.

This piece of dried meat was only half of the normal piece of dried meat. Huoya carried two pieces of bacon that day, Gao Feng kept one piece, and gave the remaining piece to the pole. Unexpectedly, Gao Feng actually put his own half of the dried meat on her of treasures.

After brushing the floor, Xiao Hongsha suddenly covered the meat jerky with sand. After a while, she gently dug out the sand bit by bit.

That’s right, the jerky hasn’t disappeared, it’s not hiding in the sand further down, it’s still there.

Holding a small package made of withered grass, Xiao Hongsha returned to his new nest like a moving mouse. In the vent on the highest meeting hall in the tribe, the narrow window blocked out the light strangely. Looking up from below, a small blind spot will be formed due to the light.

Xiao Hongsha was not afraid of being discovered by hiding in a blind corner, and she could see what was going on outside. However, the bustling crowds in the square below and the corpses hanging on the totem poles were not enough to distract her. The small package is her big gift bag. At this moment, all her thoughts are on the gift bag.

Even though she put everything in the gift bag with her own hands, opening it again filled her heart with surprise and excitement.

The first layer is naturally large leaves dripping with grease. A layer of dark bacon is faintly exposed. If you lift it a little, you can see the thick fat. The aroma of meat makes Hongsha's little mouth tingle. The saliva is secreted rapidly, and I can't wait to hold it in my arms and chew it.

But Hongsha would not be impatient. He carefully and firmly placed the bacon closest to himself and took out several other things in the bag, including a comb carved from wood with a monster pattern engraved on it. Rough, but with an original charm.

The second item was a small mirror. The mirror was a little mottled and the reflection was not very clear, but it could identify the red spots on Hongsha's face. She put it down shyly, and then secretly held it in the palm of her hand, timidly and curiously. Looking at his own appearance.

The third thing is something that even Hongsha can’t figure out. It’s a very beautiful carved feather, only as long as a hand. I don’t know what its use is in holding it in my hand. This fantastic and delicate feather was faintly emitting a hazy light, and was exceptionally mysterious and moving. Gao Feng was not a person who understood life, but even he could feel the difference in this feather, so he snatched it from Huoya's hand and gave it to Hong sand.

But Gao Feng didn't know that Hongsha, as an indentured slave, had been struggling to survive, and he really didn't know how to appreciate the magic and beauty of feathers.

I don't know what it is for, but I still keep the red sand in my arms carefully. As long as it is given by Gao Feng, it is a treasure. It may be a little lower than the value of barbecue, but it is definitely above the level of ordinary food.

Finally, there is the Elaeagnus angustifolia cake that was once buried in the red sand. It’s just that the sand on the Elaeagnus angustifolia cake has been cleaned up and wrapped with an unknown animal skin, which is just right for the red sand to make a piece of clothing. I don’t know the peak. Where did you find it?

These things gave Hong Sha some indescribable and unexplainable feelings in her heart. They were so warm that her heart stopped trembling, and her pure eyes became misty.

In order to survive, Hongsha could kill the little indentured slave ruthlessly. In order to survive, she was alert and more scheming than an adult. In order to survive, she did not trust anyone, but Gao Feng gave her something she had never had before. It's just food and gifts, but more importantly, it's like the mother's embrace when you are ignorant.

Poison Gut can kill ten people, but he cannot kill a hundred people. The great elder left Big Claw with loyal tribe warriors, who are nothing compared to the strength of the entire tribe.

So Big Claw did not wait for the arrival of the imaginary Earth Armadillo tribe. Instead, he was pulled out of the luxurious house by the tribesmen who he regarded as Lamb slaves. Before everyone rushed in, he was still thinking about killing the wife of the fallen tribal warrior. Women fill the harem.

Poisonous Man didn't show up. He knew that Big Claw was finished. He took away the green leaf money left by Black Claw and disappeared. After Big Claw cleaned up the luxurious and spectacular house, it turned into a ghostland.

The hair scattered by the big paws was grabbed by someone and dragged off the throne like a dead dog. It was struggling and twisted on the ground like a native dog waiting to be slaughtered.

Thick crowds of people lined both sides of the road, swearing the most vicious curses at Big Claw.

Da Zhao did not show the calmness in his imagination. He had imagined his last moments, so he did all the things he dared not do and played with the things he dared not play. Even his mother did not let him go. Pass.

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