All the savage is jealous, I will farm

Under the command of the white wildebeest, a group of wildebeest temporarily made their home on the grassland. Su Yao and Zhong Li rode the white wildebeest and followed the two teenagers to the Xihe tribe.

The Xihe tribe is a tribe that combines mountains and grasslands, and their living style is similar to the ancient nomads that Su Yao has seen.There are yurts surrounded by various kinds of leather and stones, and in front of the yurts is a hearth made of stones.

"You tribal people have good craftsmanship, and the felt is very thick." The felt hammered together with wool is more than an inch thick, and the colors are coordinated and even. It is obvious that the dyeing technology is very good.

Su Yao once again refreshed his understanding of the Xihe tribe, which is already a slavery tribe that is about to transform successfully.

"Those white yurts belong to the first-class citizens." Xilou explained in a low voice: "The first-class citizens are the priests and leaders of the tribe, as well as their relatives."

Looking around, there are no more than twenty pure white yurts on the vast grassland.

Intense hatred flashed in Xilou's eyes, because the largest white yurt was the home where he grew up, and now his enemy lived in it.

"Those yellow yurts are for second-class citizens in the tribe. Most of them are warriors in the tribe. People who have made great contributions to the tribe can also have such yurts."

Su Yao roughly counted the number of gray and black yurts, and there were less than [-]. Based on the calculation of six people living in a yurt, the number of second-class citizens is only about [-].

The rest of the variegated yurts are lived by third-class citizens, and the variegated yurts account for more than half of all the yurts on the grassland, which means that the largest population base of the Xihe tribe is the third-class citizens.

"Where are the slaves of your tribe? Where do they live?" Su Yao asked.

Wu He pointed to a shed not far away that was randomly built with mounds of earth, fences, and animal skins of various colors. He hesitated for a moment before continuing: "Our tribe believes that slaves are not human beings, and they are not qualified to sleep in yurts where people live. Sleep with Aries."

Hearing this result, neither of them was surprised. Su Yao settled the white-horned horse, held Wu He's collar and walked forward: "Let's go and have a look."

Zhong Li was a step slower in reaching out to lift Wuhe, and could only hold the west building.

Using hidden talismans to isolate their bodies, Su Yao and Zhongli shuttled generously outside the yurt of the Xihe Tribe, but Xilou and Wuhe didn't even dare to breathe for fear of being discovered by others.

"The outermost part is where the third-class citizens live, and the first-class and second-class citizens live in the middle." The houses of the Xihe Tribe are planned in a circle, and the higher the status of the people, the more they live in the middle.

This is related to the dangers their tribes face at any time, and the outermost yurts are often the first to be attacked.

The living conditions of the Xihe Tribe are worse than expected. Although they have a large number of people, they still lack food. And the head is surprisingly big.

It is caused by a typical lack of nutrition. Could it be that the Xihe tribe cannot eat enough food all year round?

However, this idea was overturned when Su Yao walked to the place where the second-class citizens lived. The felt outside the yurt became finer and denser as he went to the center.

The furnishing in the yurts has also become more luxurious. The most obvious difference is the spiritual outlook of the people living in the yurts. They wear clean and soft fur, and there are no traces of hunger or cold in their eyes or bodies.

In the corner of the yurt, there are many pieces of dried meat and the fruit of some kind of plant, fresh wild vegetables are placed in the bamboo basket, and fresh and thick broth is boiled on the earthen stove.

It was afternoon, and not many hunters from the Xihe Tribe came back, and almost every household of the people living in the yellow yurts had stored food.

And in the huge white felt room in the center, the floor is covered with exquisite straw mats woven with rattan and grass, and strips of dried meat are piled up on wooden boards. Seven or eight men in white sheepskin clothes sit together and eat sheep. Legs, each of them has a beautiful slave kneeling and serving them.

I have seen several white yurts in a row, and the furnishings inside are extremely luxurious for today's wilderness. If you ignore the name of this planet, Su Yao would think that he has walked to some folk custom museum on the modern grassland.

It can be seen how high the quality of life of the people in the white yurt is.

"Do you have anything to say?" Finding an empty yurt, Su Yao smiled and asked two angry and sad teenagers: "Is this kind of life what you want?"

"It's not like that." Xilou, who had always been calm, suddenly retorted fiercely: "It wasn't like that when my father was around."

"Father divided the people in the tribe into three classes, just to let those who work hard get more food, and let those who are lazy get punished, not like now..."

Xilou tried hard to find the right words to describe what he saw, but found that his language was poor, and the sourness in his heart made him shed tears.

Wu He looked up at Su Yao, and tried to hold back his timidity to defend his parents: "When the leader uncle is here, the third-class citizens in the tribe will not go hungry. The leader uncle said that the ranks are just for fairness. When there is little food, there is no hierarchy in the tribe, and everyone has to work together to get through the difficulties."

"It's Xilin and those rebels. When my father was around, they often let my father withhold the food of slaves and third-class citizens. They said that weak third-class citizens are not worthy of the same right to distribute food as they do." Xilou was angry. blame.

"It was also Xilin who led people to kill my father and uncle priest, and didn't let Xinniao pass the news to the people who went out to hunt wildebeest."

The Xihe Tribe already had the rudimentary form of a nomadic society. They tamed the docile flocks of wild sheep on the grassland and got used to raising the flocks of wild sheep as food reserves.

People with poor physique will graze the sheep in the tribe, and they will also go together to mow grass and store grass and grain in exchange for their food.But such hard work cannot be recognized by some people.

The Xihe Tribe has been catching wildebeests on the grassland for the past few years, and is going to tame wildebeests like they tame wild sheep. However, wildebeests are tough and hard to catch, so until now they have succeeded in taming very few.

And the wildebeest hunting teams usually go out for several months. During this period, they can only use a black palm-sized bird to deliver news.

"In this case, I will avenge you and take back the control of the tribe according to the agreement. Don't forget your promise and bring the Xihe tribe to me." Su Yao quickly made a decision.

The two teenagers could not refuse the temptation of revenge, nor did they have the ability to refuse.

The sun was setting heavily on the grassland, and it was getting dark.The warriors who went out to hunt came back to the tribe with their prey, and they were greeted by the new leader of the tribe, Xi Lin, and the first-class citizens living in the white yurt.

"This is the most delicious prey from this hunting, please accept it, the leader." The warriors dedicated the fattest lamb they hunted to the people living in the white yurt.

And those people in the white yurt, with proud and disgusted expressions on their faces, rummaged through a pile of prey as if they were picking out rags, and finally found the prey they liked, turned and left.

The [-] people in the white yurt picked up half of the prey, and the rest of the prey discarded the strong-smelling internal organs and the difficult-to-handle parts with little meat, and the warriors happily carried them home.

As for the third-class citizens who mowed the sheep grass for a day for the white sheep in the tribe, they could only fight for the leftovers left by the warriors.

From beginning to end, the slaves never expected to eat some meat scraps. They dug up the grass roots and worms in the soil early to eat, so as not to starve to death in the middle of the night.

Even so, many slaves slept forever at night for various reasons, unable to see the sun of the next day.

It's only a month since the power change within the Xihe Tribe, and it's embarrassing that all the people have fully adapted to such a living mode.

From sunset to moonrise, Su Yao has been observing the life patterns of the Xihe tribe. He finally had enough of seeing another woman's screams in the white yurt: "Let's go, go meet for a while." The current leader of the West River Tribe. The slavery model of life is disgusting."

Su Yao understood Tiandao's intentions, but the Xihe tribe, a medium-sized tribe, had just stepped into the form of a slavery society. In just a few days, a series of tragedies were staged. When slavery is fully formed, the wild land will still lose How many humans?

A huge explosion sounded in the Xihe Tribe, and for some unknown reason, the white yurt was torn apart by an unknown force, and a raging fire broke out.

"Someone is here, put out the fire quickly."

Thousands of people woke up from their sleep and saw the raging fire and hurriedly carried wooden barrels to carry water, fearing that the fire would spread and burn their yurts.

However, a miraculous scene appeared. The water poured into the fire seemed to be poured on a transparent wall and splashed all over the person who was fighting the fire, and the fire remained undiminished.

When everyone was helpless, a strong wind blew in place.Two people riding white horned horses slowly descended from the horizon, followed by two teenagers.

As soon as the two appeared, they attracted everyone's attention as if they were wearing moonlight, until they slowly floated above everyone's heads, and the white-horned horse snored lightly, which woke up the stunned people.

"The gods have descended, the gods have descended!" "White horned horse, has the totem of my Xihe tribe appeared?"

"God, save us." Compared with the voices of those marveling at the miracle, the wailing of slaves and third-class citizens is more eye-catching.

The one riding the white horse was naturally Su Yao. He didn't speak, but with a flick of his white sleeve robe, a shrill scream came from the burning fire.

Only then did the Xihe Tribe and the others remember in horror that when they put out the fire, no one escaped from the fire, nor did they hear any sound.

"Ah~" The shrill screams from the twenty fires made everyone's hair stand on end. They knelt down on the ground and kowtowed for mercy, begging the gods who appeared suddenly to save them.

However, the gods who came suddenly ignored their prayers, and did not control the raging fires, allowing the flames to swallow everything in the white yurt.

I don't know how long it took for the screams to disappear, and only a few handfuls of ashes remained where the white yurt stood. The flames suddenly disappeared and appeared inexplicably as when they came.

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