This Is My Primitive Tribe - Vol 2 Chapter 295
Chapter 295 Expansion to the Great Swamp
After searching the entire locust tribe, all kinds of spoils piled up.
Of course, the food that the tribal people valued most was so little that the warriors of each tribe felt a little disappointed.
Next, the five tribes sat down to divide the spoils.
As the most powerful tribe with the most labor and effort, the Vine tribe should have distributed the most spoils, but Jiang Xuan’s words moved the leaders of several other tribes.
“Our Vine Tribe only needs some good stones, and share the rest among yourselves.”
Shanjia asked in disbelief: “Boss Xuan, is what you said true?”
You must know that the locust tribe swept a lot of good things along the way. Although there was not much food left, there were many kinds of animal skins, animal bones and other tribal people’s favorite materials.
“Of course, I mean what I say.”
After getting Jiang Xuan’s affirmation, the leaders of several tribes burst into laughter. Who would have too many good things?
Jiang Xuan asked again: “By the way, how much do you plan to ask for those captives?”
Shanjia hurriedly waved his hands and said, “Our Shangui tribe doesn’t need any prisoners.”
The recent severe drought and the locust plague have made it difficult for the Mountain Turtle Tribe to feed their tribe. If some captives were to go back, they might starve to death.
Huo Meng said, “Our frog tribe doesn’t want it either.”
The leader of the giant claw tribe and the leader of the thornfly tribe refused one after another, because they couldn’t afford prisoners.
Jiang Xuan nodded and said, “Okay, since you don’t want them, these captives will belong to our Vine Tribe.”
The total population of the locust tribe was more than 10,000, but because most of the soldiers were killed, the number of captives was only about 2,000, and most of them were women and children.
Those locust tribe fighters who were used to plundering and were very cruel were almost all killed.
More than two thousand captives, that is, two thousand mouths, even the Vine tribe, it is not easy to feed so many people, let alone other tribes.
After the discussion, each tribe began to happily share the spoils, and the Vine tribe also selected some better stones from the spoils.
After distributing the spoils, each tribe set foot on their way home contentedly.
This battle, the harvest can be said to be quite rich.
It took a long time for the Fuji tribe to tie up more than 2,000 captives, and they were the last ones to leave.
After taking the captives to the outskirts of the locust tribe, Jiang Xuan looked back at the piled up corpses, then at the scorching sun in the sky, frowned and said, “In such a hot weather, with so many corpses piled up together, I’m afraid it will cause a plague. .”
Jiang Xuan raised his head and asked Vine God, “Vine God, can you dispose of these corpses?”
“Can.”
The vine god agreed, and then flew to the center of the locust tribe. The body became as tall as a mountain, and all the roots grew wildly.
Countless root systems quickly wrapped those corpses, and then quickly absorbed the flesh and blood essence in the corpses.
It didn’t take long for the pile of corpses to be sucked into mummy, and the vine god also became taller, and the surging divine power was like a vast ocean, which was very terrifying.
When the vine god pulled away all the roots, there were only mummified corpses left on the ground, which looked very spectacular.
“Patter…”
The vine god waved the vine again, and sprinkled a large amount of pale green liquid.
These pale green liquids contain an astonishing breath of life, and just smelling them from a distance can make people feel refreshed and refreshed.
“Kakaka…”
After the light green liquid was watered, countless plants suddenly appeared on the dry ground, some were grass, some were trees, and all the plants were growing crazily.
Not long after, the land that had been gnawed by the locusts turned into lush greenery, and all the corpses were covered by plants.
It can be predicted that all the mummies will become nutrients for plants and eventually return to the loess.
Jiang Xuan looked at the forest that had become lush and lush, as well as the faintly visible giant in the forest.
He measured the mummified corpses and whispered, “You brought locusts with you and destroyed countless forests. Now that you are dead, your corpses have become fertilizer for forest plants. It’s reciprocal.”
“Let’s go, it’s time to go back.”
Jiang Xuan turned around and stepped on the back of the black wind rhinoceros crescent moon, and then set foot on the way home.
Behind him, more than two thousand cavalry, each carrying one or two captives, followed Jiang Xuan to the direction of the Vine Tribe.
In the sky, the Vine God followed them unhurriedly, the green vines swaying in the wind…
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After returning to the vine tribe, Jiang Xuan asked the vine god to enclose a very wide new territory with a tall vine wall in the southwest of the tribe, that is, on the side near the big swamp.
All the more than 2,000 captives were placed in the new territory, and they were asked to build houses and roads with the engineering team, open up wasteland with the planting team, and do things like planting and collecting.
Jiang Xuan had already figured it out, the vine wall enclosing the land was a major advantage of the vine tribe, and this kind of vine wall could continue to grow for thousands of years and was very durable.
That being the case, it is better to go step by step, every time a new territory is developed, it should be surrounded by a vine wall, which can not only prevent the enemy from attacking, but also prevent some wild animals from attacking people or damaging crops.
By the time these captives had finished building houses and roads in the new territory, and started logging and opening up wasteland, they had slipped away quietly within a month.
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On August 26th, the hot summer came to an end, and the morning and evening began to cool down.
That night, Jiang Xuan was drawing a map and studying how to develop more land. Suddenly, a strong wind blew outside, making the windows rattle.
“Hoo hoo…”
Jiang Xuan put down his pen and walked to the door, only to see that there was a strong wind outside, flying sand and rocks, and dead branches and leaves were blown into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, thick dark clouds gathered in the sky, blocking even the sunlight.
“Could it be…it’s going to rain?”
Jiang Xuan was ecstatic. This drought has lasted for more than three months, and most of the plants on the ground have turned yellow. If it weren’t for the vine tribe digging deep wells to water the crops, I’m afraid there will be no harvest this year. .
Now, both the forest and the various tribes urgently need a heavy rain to irrigate.
“Boom!”
“Crack!”
In the sky, there was a sudden thunder, and the electricity drove away the dragon and the snake, and the terrible lightning struck down one after another.
On the ground, those plants that were lingering in the drought, even the leaves were limp, became energetic at this moment.
They exhausted their last bit of strength and quickly stretched the leaves so that they could receive more rainwater.
“Wave”
In the yard of Paeoniae Rubra, the Bitehead flower, whose petals have been tightly closed to preserve water, is also open. Although the petals look dry, they are trying to stretch.
“Tick tock…”
Raindrops the size of peanuts fell down, and then quickly absorbed by the dry soil.
Gradually, the rain became heavier and heavier, like pouring down.
“It’s raining, it’s raining, woo woo woo…”
Gan Song, the leader of the plantation team, threw down the stone hoe and knelt in the newly opened wasteland, letting the rain wash his wrinkled face and crying bitterly in the rain.
No one knows how he survived these three months. It was really difficult for him to keep those crops.
“It’s raining!”
The whole vine tribe cheered, and countless people rushed into the heavy rain, shouting and jumping excitedly, even if they were all wet, they didn’t care.
“It’s raining.”
Standing under the eaves, Jiang Xuan stretched out his hands to catch the rainwater. The cool rainwater flowed over his palms, between his fingers and the back of his hands. That feeling was very pleasant.
The three-month drought is finally over.
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