This Is My Primitive Tribe

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More than a dozen people were tied tightly, lined up in a row, kneeling in front of the altar, including the spear and the woman.

Jiang Xuan and Chi Shao stood aside with a solemn expression, and there were two strong warriors on the left and right, holding thickened and enlarged bronze swords in their hands.

In front of the altar, more than 2,000 Vine tribesmen stood in a large area, no one dared to speak.

At this time, the sun has risen to the hollow, and the hot sun makes everyone sweat.

Jiang Xuan looked up at the position of the sun, then took two steps forward, facing all the clansmen and shouting:

"Since the establishment of the tribe, we Teng tribesmen have united, shared weal and woe, and together we have defeated many enemies stronger than us."

"However, during this period of time, after Fujishen fell asleep, some people had thoughts that they shouldn't have."

"They spread rumors everywhere, slandered the rattan gods, slandered the tribe, and even betrayed the tribe and the clan for their own selfish interests."

"Everyone said, should such a person be killed?"

The people of the Fuji tribe were infuriated by Jiang Xuan's words, and they roared: "Should kill! Kill! Kill..."

More than 2,000 people shouted in unison, and the momentum was very scary. Many of the dozen people who were kneeling on the ground immediately cried and urinated.

In the face of the threat of death, they finally felt fear and regret.

Jiang Xuan stretched out his hand and pressed down, and the angry people of the Teng tribe slowly quieted down, but the anger in their eyes did not go out, but became more and more fiery.

It is not easy for the Vine tribe to get to where it is today. Most of the tribes cherish the good life now, and are willing to use their lives to maintain this tribe that allows them to live a good life.

Only a small number of people with insatiable desires and people who are never satisfied with life will choose to sell their tribe to satisfy their own desires.

Jiang Xuan announced: "After being interrogated and verified by the Law Enforcement Hall, the leader and Wu reviewed it again and confirmed that the following sixteen people slandered the Vine God, betrayed the tribe, committed extremely heinous crimes, and deserved execution for their crimes!"

"These sixteen people are..."

Jiang Xuan finished reading the names of the sixteen people one by one, then turned to the person kneeling on the ground and asked, "Do you have anything else to say?"

"Boss, forgive me, I was wrong, really wrong, give me another chance..."

"leader……"

These people begged for mercy one after another, including the woman, who even cried bitterly, as if they had fully understood.

Only one person lowered his head and said nothing.

Jiang Xuan ignored those who begged for mercy, but walked up to the one who said nothing and asked, "Spear, do you have any last words to say?"

The spear raised his head and said, "Leader, the only thing I regret is that I shouldn't have listened to that woman and betrayed the tribe. I'm sorry for the tribe."

"Kill me, I deserve it all."

Jiang Xuandao: "Be a man with an opinion in the next life."

Later, Jiang Xuan returned to Chi Shao and shouted to the two warriors holding the bronze epee, "Cut!"

The two tall warriors held the bronze epee in both hands, kicked the person on the edge to the ground with one foot, and then slashed down.

The strength of the warriors was great, and the bronze epee was sharpened so sharply that they saw blood splashing and heads rolling down, and the two of them had died.

The rest of the people cried even harder, but it was useless. The two warriors cut past them one after another, beheading all sixteen people who betrayed the tribe.

After the slashing, the two raised the bronze epee and saw that there were many gaps on the blade.

This is the disadvantage of bronze. Although it is relatively easy to cast, it is also easy to crack and not tough enough.

Fortunately, the bronze epee has blades on both sides. If it were made into a knife, I am afraid that after cutting so many people's heads, it would become serrated.

After the execution was completed, the people of the Teng tribe gradually dispersed, but the scene just now left a deep impression on them, and also shocked some Xiao Xiao people.

Those corpses, because they betrayed the Vine Tribe during their lifetime, could not enter the Vine Tribe's cemetery. They could only be transported to the forest outside the Vine Tribe, where they were dug and buried.

When these corpses were buried, the tree people fought for it again, which was a rare source of nourishment.

The soldiers who buried the corpse didn't go far, and all their scalps felt numb when they saw this scene.

Someone whispered: "These tree people will not eat living people in the future, right?"

When other people heard this sentence, their hearts were also "squeaky", because according to the current situation, it is very possible for these tree people to eat living people in the future.

"They were inspired by the vine gods, so they shouldn't eat people indiscriminately."

The soldiers murmured for a while, and then went back one after another, because staying in the forest was really uncomfortable.

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Behind the altar, Chi Shao went to clear the weeds near the vine as usual. When she walked behind the charred half of the vine, she suddenly saw a small green vine.

"Vine God, it's Vine God!"

Chi Shao suddenly became excited, she squatted on the ground and looked at the small green vine, her eyes were wet.

Although she has always believed that the Fujishen is still alive, her inability to perceive the existence of the Fujishen for a long time made her very flustered.

Now, the appearance of this small green vine finally relieved her dangling heart.

Chishao tried to communicate with Shenteng again, but there was still no result.

Chi Shao is not discouraged, since the vines have regrown, the vine **** will wake up sooner or later!

Chi Shao stared at the green vine for a long time, then ran to tell Jiang Xuan the good news.

When Jiang Xuan heard the vines grow again, he was very excited, and immediately followed Chi Shao to the back of the altar.

The green vines are about the size of a thumb, there is no divine light, and there is nothing special, and it looks very ordinary.

Jiang Xuan looked at it carefully for a long time, and confirmed that this vine was exactly the same as the vine of the **** vine, and it was not a weed. He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Anti-God Evil God"

Chi Shao said: "Should we tell the clansmen this good news?"

In Chi Shao's opinion, if the news of the reappearance of this divine vine is publicized, the people of the clan will surely be calmed down, and all kinds of noises will disappear.

However, Jiang Xuan thought for a moment, but shook his head.

"No, we can't reveal this news now. On the contrary, we will temporarily encircle the Fuji God and keep no one close to it."

"Why?" Chi Shao was very puzzled.

"Because only when the tribe encounters a crisis, can more people with dissent-mindedness be found out. I can't tolerate these people continuing to stay in the tribe."

A tribe is most afraid of scum with dissent, because they often stab the tribe from the back at critical times, which is very destructive.

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Jiang Xuan remembered the snow water kimchi made last winter, and the secretion of saliva speeded up unconsciously.

Last winter, Jiang Xuan made two jars of kimchi with snow water. He had already shared one jar with Chi Shao and others, and there was another jar, which Jiang Xuan never wanted to eat.

The heat is unbearable right now. Eating some sour kimchi will help relieve the heat.

Jiang Xuan washed a long-handled spoon, then walked to the corner of the room with a pottery bowl, opened the lid of the pickle jar, and a refreshing sour smell suddenly hit his nostrils.

Jiang Xuan scooped half a bowl of kimchi from the jar with a long-handled spoon, and then closed the lid of the jar again.

He went back to the table, put the clay bowl and spoon on it, and picked up another pair of taiko.

In the pottery bowl, beans, bell peppers, radishes, etc. all show a golden color, which is very beautiful.

Jiang Xuan put a bean bean into his mouth with a quick bite, only to feel a sour taste reaching the sky, the sour taste can only be experienced after eating it.

In fact, these vegetables are not of the same variety as the beans, radishes and other vegetables that Jiang Xuan had seen in his previous life, but they were similar in appearance.

But they have a similar sour taste when made into kimchi.

Jiang Xuan ate half a bowl of kimchi in a row, only to feel his teeth softened: "It's so sour, it must be soaked for too long."

The kimchi tastes best when it has just been soaked, it is not particularly sour, and the bite is very crisp and delicious.

Jiang Xuan's jar of kimchi has been soaked for more than half a year. It is too sour, and it is not crispy enough to taste, but rather soft.

After eating the kimchi, Jiang Xuan cleaned the pottery bowl, kuaizi, and spoon, and then went to work in the yard.

He grows a lot of vegetables in the yard, and often needs to do some work such as weeding, fertilizing, and cultivating soil.

He carried his hoe, walked into the yard, and patiently weeded the vegetables~www.readwn.com~ At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Dong Dongdong."

"Who?"

"Leader, it's me, Feng Cao."

Jiang Xuan looked around. The dumplings who used to be responsible for opening the door were not there, and Crescent Moon had also gone out to eat. He had to put down his **** and open the door in person.

"Squeak..."

The courtyard door opened, Feng Cao hurried in, his face was very serious, and there was anxiety in his eyes.

"Fengcao, what happened?"

"Leader, there is a large tribe in Xihuang that is migrating here, and many small tribes have been destroyed along the way."

After listening to Feng Cao's words, Jiang Xuan's expression changed, and he said, "Is the news accurate? Is it really a big tribe?"

"Absolutely accurate, because some of the tourists who have been wiped out of the tribe have fled to our vicinity."

"That would be troublesome." Jiang Xuan frowned.

A large tribe, with a population of at least 10,000 or more, is also very powerful in combat.

The most important thing is that every totem **** of the big tribe is a very terrifying existence.

They can stand out from many small tribes and medium-sized tribes, and gradually grow into the totem gods of large tribes, and their strength must be unquestionable.

The Vine tribe combined with other allied tribes can defeat the medium-sized tribe, but can it defeat the large tribe?

Jiang Xuan didn't have a clue at all, and was even a little flustered.

"Find out which big tribe in the Western Wilderness is not?"

"According to those tourists, this tribe raises a large number of snakes. I have inquired about the tribes who migrated to Xihuang. There is only one big tribe that raises snakes in Xihuang, and that is the Black Snake tribe."

"Black Snake Tribe...Is this tribe very powerful?"

Feng Cao said with a very serious face: "According to the people of the Western Wilderness Tribe, the Black Snake Tribe is very powerful."