Doomsday Dark Age

The sky was like blood, the high temperature was rolling, and Kuoya on the top of the mountain was sweating all over his body, but his heart was cold. The black shadow before nightfall was now fully unfolded in front of their eyes. On the distant red sandy ground, the red The sand had disappeared, leaving only endless black spots, and there were countless tall soil lizards, and the supplies on the soil lizards were piled up like a mountain. Huo Ya had never seen so much supplies in his life.

The eyes of the pole have become blurred. He thinks more than Huoya. There are tens of thousands of people, boundless. This is the migration of several tribes together. The number is at least [-], and the loose formation occupies more. On the ground, for a while, I only felt that these people could fill the sky and the earth.

"Huoya..., I can't wait any longer, you have to go back quickly, go back and tell Three Claws, we are in big trouble..." Ganzi said to Zhuozhi seriously, making Huoya confused, grabbing his hair like a bird's nest, hanging Eyes filled with shit blinked, and it took a while before he said, "What do you do when I'm gone?"

"What else can I do? Let's hide. We are only one day away from the barren tribe. The barren can easily find us through footprints, but they can also find the Black Claw tribe through footprints. I don't want everyone I know to die. You Hurry up and report..."

Ganzi looked longingly at the sandy jujube field that gradually took shape behind him. What a wonderful place it is, but God didn’t give them time. Otherwise, after three years, another tribe would be formed here, and one tribe could support 1 people. above the big tribes.

"Then, what should I say to my third son?" Huo Ya is sometimes clever, sometimes confused, he is smart when it comes to small things, but he is confused when it comes to big things.

"Let him run as far as he can. No one can stop the barren tribe. The barren warriors of the tens of thousands of tribes are more than all the warriors of the entire western wilderness combined..."

Under the urging of the pole, Huoya set his heart on the road, and took the five slaves on the road, leaving the pole to stand on the top of the mountain and look at Huoya's back. He didn't know if he could see Huoya and Gaofeng again. Can you see your own women and children again.

There is one thing he didn't tell the truth. It is impossible for him to hide. Wilderness people are good at tracking footprints in the wild. With a group of women and children, even if they go to the end of the sky, wilderness people can find them, so the only way is to abandon the women and children here. Fang escaped together.

Ganzi didn't do this, the reason is a bit ridiculous, he wanted to preserve this tribe as much as possible for Gaofeng, these tribes are Gaofeng's property, and his life was saved by Gaofeng, he should have died in the abandonment of Black Claw, in the horror of death However, if he survived, he had to repay Gao Feng.

In a place called Tianshuijing, a person who is not recognized by Gaofeng, a person who has been dirty, is willing to stay and protect Gaofeng's property for Gaofeng's benefit. As long as a relative slave or a woman betrays, the pole will be destroyed. He would die a miserable death, but he still stayed, willing to use his life to repay everything owed to Gao Feng.

It took Gao Feng a whole day to figure out the population. Of course, he did not research it by lying on the woman, but under his angry protest, Black Claw nodded himself and asked him to count the population by himself. I doubled the population, but in the end I didn't meet my last expectation, so I found Xiaohongsha,

"There are a total of 450 seven warriors in the tribe..." "There are so many? I thought there were only three hundred...."

The first sentence was interrupted by Heizhao, which made Gao Feng very dissatisfied, and he looked at Heizhao impatiently. Under the surprised eyes of the second elder, Heizhao twisted a few times, didn't move or say, and closed his mouth. But the joy on his face never dissipated.

"Out of 450 seven people, 32 were disabled, 150 were slightly injured and needed ten to 30 days of recuperation, 270 were slaves, half were injured, 17 were left as attendants, everyone was injured, and there were 150, 12 women. , there are 970 children under the age of 12, ranging from three months to [-] years old, eight hundred bonded slaves..."

"You don't need to count people..." Black Claw waved his hand very graciously, a little bit of money is not the taste of money, making Gaofeng roll his eyes again, who said that he could not pass the examination and let him be a bonded slave?In private, he still muttered to himself, if Huo Ya failed the examination, he could become a relative slave, but if he failed to pass the examination, he could become a bond slave, why?

"According to the calculation that tribal warriors consume ten large pancakes a month, and slaves consume five large pancakes a month, a total of xxx pancakes are needed, attendants consume xx pancakes a month, women and children eat coarse grain pancakes , xx pieces are consumed every month, and children are halved, a total of xxxxx pieces are needed, and the bondage needs..."

In Gao Feng's report, Black Claw interrupted Gao Feng's words again, and said angrily: "We have never counted food for Qinu, they can always survive..."

One sentence described the desolation of the Qinu. Gao Feng was a little speechless, but he did not persist. He rolled his eyes and pointed to hundreds of Qinu under the age of 12. As a slave, if someone completes the assessment, they will be promoted to warriors, and girls can be slaves..."

"Is there enough food?" Black Claw didn't care about the change of status of these bonded slaves, the 12-year-old boy was unreliable in his work, all he cared about was whether there was enough food.

"I expect that food will be enough to support us for 20.00 months, and if we cut consumption by [-]%, we can support us for another three months..."

"You mean there is enough food for us to harvest the next season of sand dates?" Black Claw didn't understand the concept of 20.00%, and he didn't care how many months it could last, he just cared about whether there was enough food.

Gao Feng somewhat regretted why he was so dedicated to his work. After explaining so much, others ignored him at all. He just nodded and said in a muffled voice, "Enough is enough, so many people can eat enough..."

"Could it be a miscalculation? Every year, the First Elder says that just a little bit is not enough?" The Second Elder expressed his doubts, and Heizhao stared at Gao Feng with scorching eyes, doubting in his heart, Gao Feng laughed angrily.

"You can go to the Great Elder's house and you will know why he said what he said. By the way, remember to bring a digging shovel..."

There are no educated people in the world to manage wild tribes who don't know how to count, and it is easier to be corrupt. The problem of the second elder is not a problem for Gao Feng at all. Why is it almost not enough?It was because all the extra food was embezzled by the elders. The elders died, and Kuitu had no time to intervene, so the harvested sand dates and crops were the output of a normal year, but the Black Claw Tribe had a really bumper harvest. Bundle.

Black Claw doesn't understand culture, which doesn't mean he's a fool. With a sullen expression on his face, he led people to the Great Elder's house. This house, which is second only to Black Claw's residence, is one of the few buildings in the tribe, not to mention pavilions. At least it is a big house with three entrances and three exits, with dozens of side rooms.

After everyone knocked and searched, they soon found the cellars under all the side houses. In other words, the purpose of the side houses was to build these cellars. No wonder even the Earth Armor tribe couldn't find them.

When the baskets of dark-colored jujube noodles were resisted, Heizhao's face was as dark as ink. The second elder couldn't believe it, and the tribal warriors scratched their heads. They didn't understand why Heizaw built a granary Under the wing of the Great Elder.