System: I let you have children, not fight for hegemony

Chapter 94 Capture
Shamoko was beaten by everyone until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was disgraced. How could he still retain the majesty and mystery of the past?

Shamoko kept cursing: "The Supreme God will not let you go! Plague, hunger, and death will come at any time..."

Samoko's response was fists as dense as a torrential rain.

In the past, when everyone heard this curse, they would be frightened and beg Bimo to perform sacrifices to obtain forgiveness from the Supreme God.

However, Samoko was defeated by the goddess!

The Han brothers sent the goddess, and the goddess will lead everyone to live a good life.

Just like the good days in Jianxi and Mujibu...

Many fish stood on the altar with calm expressions, watching the crowd beating Samoko below. Even the naked slaves, who had the lowest status in the village, dared to step forward and kick him.

All the sufferings in the past seemed to be attributed to Shamoko, who brought disaster to everyone.

Only by defeating him can we have a new beginning.

"Nvjun, it turns out you had a plan." Black Dolphin looked at the figures of many fishes with admiration. The mountain wind blew her wide sleeves, her black hair was tied up high, and her whole person exuded the confidence of strategizing.

The accompanying Mo family members also surrounded Juzi with excitement, their eyes were wild, and even the dullest person could see that Jiulong Mountain was under Juzi's control!
This reversal of roles between the oppressor and the oppressed ended with Samoko dying.

"Goddess, Samoko's sins are so heinous, how can we let him go so easily? Why not let him live first and hang him in the market so that those who have enemies can take revenge and those who have been wronged can avenge their injustice?" Relie Tuo suggested bitterly.

Samoko moved his lips, but his voice was soft and inaudible: "Kill, kill me..."

Zhuo Mulie, who was closest to Shamoko, did not squint his eyes and pretended not to hear.

Many fish took a deep look at Gelieto.

For Shamoko, being tied to a high pole and being pointed at and even fisted by the humble people he had always looked down on was a punishment more terrifying than death.

But for many fish, it’s actually a good idea.

Today's banquet is mainly attended by the three major tribes, and the other small tribes in Jiulong Mountain are not eligible to participate.

Danjianxi Market is the most important information gathering place in Jiulong Mountain.

Even if there are small tribes who cannot afford to buy things because they are too poor, they will grit their teeth and send people to inquire about them in order not to miss the developments of Daqin and Samoko.

Once Samoko is tied to the market, within half a day, everyone in Jiulong Mountain will know that the goddess has won!
Moreover, you can also use Shamoko as bait to fish out his hidden power and come to encircle him for reinforcements!
"May the goddess be merciful and allow us to take revenge!"

"I beg the goddess for permission. My son has not returned yet, and he has enmity with Samoko!"

"Please Goddess!"

Everyone knelt down and knelt down to worship, asking in unison.

At first, she spoke in Ba language, but under the guidance of Gerieto, she learned the word "goddess" in Qin language.

"goddess……"

Heidu and the Mohists were so excited that their faces were red. This feeling of being held up high made them feel lucky.

"Good!" Many fish waited until the valley was full of people's pleadings before agreeing.

"Long live the Goddess!"

The Ba people sang and danced, as if they were passing through Kushi (the Year of the Yi Nationality).

Surrounded by the Ba people, many fish took the black dolphin and others down the mountain to return home.

Wang Jian had already led his troops to wait at the foot of the mountain, and Baya also led his tribe to secure the main road down the mountain.

"Madam!"

"Sister!"

"Goddess!" Many fish saw their figures from a distance. They jumped like cheetahs and appeared in front of many fish.

Many fish nodded slightly to the crowd, and then the crowd burst into cheers!

"Brother Baya, we will be a family from now on!" Gerieto hugged Baya and touched Baya's coat with his rough hands.

This smooth touch is smoother than the skin of the most beautiful woman in the tribe.

Gerieto turned into lemon essence and was sour to death.

Baya was hugged violently, and his muscles tensed instantly. He reflexively wanted to draw the knife, but after hearing Geretto's words, inexplicable pride and pride arose in his heart.

"Brother Gerieto! As long as you cooperate well with my sister and listen to the goddess, my today will be your tomorrow!"

Gerieto thought of the tung trees in his tribe, and his heart felt hot.

Gerieto turned to the many fishes and asked: "Goddess, when are we going to worship the tung tree god?"

Tung Tree God?

Many fish glanced at Gerieto strangely, and saw that his expression was sincere, and he really wanted to worship from the bottom of his heart.

"Geretto, you have a cedar tree god and a cypress tree god. When did you get a tung tree god?" Baya scratched the back of his head and asked naively.

Having been neighbors in Jiulong Mountain for many years, Baya has some understanding of their beliefs. After all, when the big day of sacrifice comes, all kinds of disputes will arise.

Sacrifice required blood sacrifices and slaves. At first, the Laobo Tribe always liked to use the Muji Tribe to go down the mountain to the west, but the two tribes were about the same strength in fighting, and no one could destroy the other.

So the Laodig tribe focused on the surrounding small tribes. Once they defeated the small tribes, the tribesmen would become slaves.

Gerieto rolled his eyes angrily: "Mountains have mountain gods, rivers have river gods, and clouds have cloud gods. The Han people have their own gods for each location. Why can't the tung tree have gods?"

Baya hesitated and was speechless for a moment.

Many fish reconciled: "In a few days, the Laodig tribe, the Zhuomu tribe, and the Mulang tribe will worship together."

Only then did Gelieto close his mouth with satisfaction.

As the host, Baya generously provided the food he had stored to entertain everyone.

This time I made meat porridge.

The chestnuts are boiled until soft, and shredded bacon is cut into them. The rice aroma is mixed with the meat aroma, which makes people taste the deliciousness.

Gerieto took a big sip: "Brother Baya, your life is getting better and better. Even in the winter, you can have chestnut porridge."

Jiulong Mountain is mostly a mountainous area, and the Ba people wanted to imitate the Qin people in growing food, but they managed to get the seeds and sow them at will, and the seedlings grew not as tall and dense as the weeds.

After finally planting a little bit, it was eaten by birds before it could be harvested.

Therefore, the Ba people still mainly focus on fishing and hunting.

Baya was so proud that he couldn't help but show off: "Jiulong Mountain is in the hands of A-mei. From now on, the market will become more and more lively. We in the west of Jianjian may become the largest tribe in Jiulong Mountain."

Gerieto was like a hedgehog pricked by needles, with sharp thorns on its body: "We, Gerieto, have many tung trees. Under the leadership of the goddess, we will produce tung oil. Hi, by then, we will be the closest partners again. .”

"Good." Bibuxi also couldn't bear to see Baya's success. This reckless man was just a little luckier than everyone else.

Bibuxi seemed to feel that the excitement was not enough, and continued: "There are copper mines in Mulangbu and salt wells in Zhuomubu. Our good days are ahead!"

Baya instantly felt a huge sense of crisis, and he would have to pay more attention to the market in the future.

Many fish sat on top, silently cooking without saying a word.This bacon is cured with mine salt. Compared with the refined salt of later generations, the taste is much worse. It will be improved in the future when conditions permit.

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