1167 - Frost

"If you don't let Ah Liang stop, eighteen places is enough. The herring fish said worriedly.

Ji Thief glanced at the herring fish, and asked the beast blood with a pinch of his chin: "What do you think, brother?"

Beast Blood shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't care, Ah Liang wants to fight, just let him fight." โ€

This sentence was said by the thief dumbly.

Qingyu also said: "Beast blood, you can't say that, do you think, how many people are there in our large mountain range? How many people do these twenty-two territories add up? Not to mention anything else, there are more than 10,000 people in these six we have conquered, and the rest is less than that, adding up to 15,000, right?"

The beast blood asked suspiciously, "Isn't it good to have a lot of people?"

Herring: "ยทยทยท"

"It's good to have a lot of people, but there are a total of 1,700 clansmen who can fight among our 8,000 people, and after the battle, if you deduct the losses, it's good to have 12,130 people, just such a few people, how can you suppress 25,000 people? If it weren't for the warriors rushing back in time, something would have happened to the first territory we had conquered. Herring said.

The beast blood snorted and looked back at the thief.

Xiang couldn't interject, although he knew the purpose and ambition of the thief, but when it came to this kind of confidential matter, although the thief didn't hide it from him, Xiang felt that he was not suitable to express his opinion.

The beast blood looked at the thief here, and Qingyu also looked back: "Warrior, in fact, I thought before, you don't let Ah Liang go to fight the other four places, let's stop fighting the remaining five places, now, let's take the local clansmen to withdraw to a large mountain range, and absorb all the clansmen we have subdued these days, wait for a year and a half, and then talk about a new conquest, what do you think?"

Rationally speaking, what Qingyu said is the safest way, after all, there is no example of eating fat in the world, what Qingyu wants is to bring these clansmen back to a large mountain range along the way, and slowly absorb and digest them.

It's not wrong to think so, after all, primitive people basically have this idea, no matter how good the place outside is, it is not as good as the land where they grow.

The Plain of Heaven is an exception, and I don't know where the White Lotus and the Black Vine have such great courage to dare to raise the clan to bring people to join the thief.

However, unfortunately, the thief didn't want to do what Qingyu said.

Yes, there are only 8,000 people in a large mountain range to manage these twenty-two territories, which is really a bit much, and the best way is to do what Qingyu said.

But in this case, is it necessary for the thief to launch this expedition in the north and south?

"Brother Qingyu, you're right, according to our current situation, it's true that this method is better. But brother, have you ever heard a word?" asked the thief.

The herring fish blinked: "What?"

Ji Thief rubbed his nose: "That is how bold people are and how productive the land is." As the requisition plan continues, I naturally have a way to manage such a large site. โ€

The thief said so, and the blue fish shut up, he knew that this kind of big thing, the thief would never joke, since the thief said that there was a way, then there must be a way.

Ji Thief continued to look down, looked at it and smiled, and said, "Put aside the matter of the conquest for now, two old brothers, there are two more good news to tell you." โ€

Beast Blood and Herring are both clever: "What's the matter?"

Ji Thief Le Hehe: "I have succeeded in raising prey in the Round Valley Mountain Range, and now, there are about 20,000 to 30,000 prey in the Round Valley Mountain Range, so much, enough to supply a large area of food for the eight thousand tribes of the mountain range for four months." โ€

Xiang couldn't help but smack his tongue when he heard this, and said in his heart that there were more than 20,000 or 30,000, so many prey, how did he do it?

"Warrior, what about one more thing?" asked the beast blood hurriedly.

Ji Thief spread out his sackcloth and smiled: "There is one more thing, hehe, that is, the three cultivated fields that Ah Wei cultivated in the White Bone Wasteland, all of which have grown wheat seedlings, and it is expected that the harvest will be next year, which is completely enough for the rations of eight thousand people in a large mountain range." โ€

Beast Blood and Herring Fish laughed even more happily.

Wheat is a good thing, and there is no better food than wheat for those who are accustomed to eating meat and fruit.

"In addition, if the wheat harvest is completed next year, we will have more fruit wine. โ€

The beast's eyes immediately widened: "Isn't that the unlimited supply of fruit wine?"

Ji Thief said: "Of course, what is said about Tushan, don't wait for the evening, go, now take out all the wine, let everyone drink a game, nineteen altars and eight hundred people drink, everyone can't drink much, it doesn't matter, Ah Zhi will send at least fifty altars in a month, when the time comes, everyone can work hard to build!"

Tsuchiyama said yes and turned to go.

Do you think, Tushan's loud voice doesn't need to be notified one by one, standing there with a roar, who can't hear it?

After a while, the clansmen came out of the tent one after another.

You look, you look carefully, but all the people who come out, which one is not wrapped in several layers of animal skins, and one by one lives like a grizzly bear in the deep mountains and has become a spirit?

No way, the snow on this side of the Black Soil Plains is colder than on the large mountain ranges.

Everyone sat down in the tent, and as soon as the brazier burned, who would be fine.

No, everyone heard Tushan's shouts and came out, but after they came out, they were all lined up there, all of them looked forward with a blank look, they were looking at the thief, and they didn't know what new tasks the thief had again.

After deducting the patrol ranks, nearly eight hundred people lined up to wait for orders.

This alone shows that these people are unusual.

That guy, without saying that there was a task, they consciously lined up in a neat column phalanx.

Looking at the dozens of clansmen brought back by Xiang, they were sparsely pulled together, scattered in a pile, and in comparison, Xiang himself felt embarrassed when he saw it.

"Patriarch, what's wrong?" asked Kari, rubbing his shoulders and shaking his legs.

Ji Thief has a smile full of spring on his face, not the meaning of spring, you can understand that the smile is warmer.

Ji Thief smiled, waved his hand, and triumphantly: "Everyone, the latest order, because the heavy snow is closed on the mountain, it is inconvenient to move, so it is temporarily decided to repair in situ for a month, and when the snow melts, let's talk about the battle." In addition, the nineteen jars of fruit wine brought by the team were not too much to drink today, but everyone could drink a bowl more or less. โ€

As the words fell, the clansmen looked at each other, and for two or three seconds there was silence, and a burst of cheers suddenly erupted in the sky above the camp.

The sound was so loud that even the snow on the branches outside the camp shook off.

Immediately, the excited clansmen did not say that they had gone back to the tent to warm up, they all sat on the ground, and in the heavy snow, there was a bonfire night, oh no, it should be a luncheon.

The thief was also overjoyed to see this scene, and sat down in the snow with everyone, cooking wine and roasting meat, while watching the snowflakes the size of a child's palm fall.

This situation is simply amazing.

One after another, the patrol team returned, and before they could lay down their weapons, the thief beckoned people to come over, and everyone gathered around to eat and drink, and the camp was a lively and easy-going scene.

At the same time, at the junction of the black soil plain and the ice forest mountain range, snowflakes were falling, and in the vast white snow, a group of people were busy, rummaging for something under the snow.

They were all covered in white hides, which merged with the snow, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't really tell the difference.

"Lord Frost, shouldn't we go back? โ€

While the men were rummaging under the snow table, one of the people in the group spoke.

His words fell, and the leader of the team stood still, and the voice like a silver bell sounded hesitantly: "But, but the food we are looking for today is not enough for everyone to eat." โ€

It was a female primitive who spoke, only the upper half of her body was wrapped in fox skin, and the lower half of her body was wrapped in some animal skins at her thighs, which looked like modern hot pants, and a pair of straight legs were stepping on the snow.

Looking at his face again, the snowflakes on his eyebrows and eyelashes have frozen into ice bumps, and in the blink of an eye, his eyelids hurt.