Just when the Yunchuan tribe started harvesting rice, the Xuanyuan tribe, the Chiyou tribe, and the Shennong tribe also entered the busy season.
Xuanyuan's figure in the rice field is particularly obvious. Just talking about cutting rice, Xuanyuan's speed is much faster than many people.
He skillfully tied two bunches of rice into a knot, then put a large bunch of rice on top to tie them up, and threw them into the ox cart.
This year, although Xuanyuan's summer grain has suffered a lot, their rice is growing very well. After all, rice is basically planted in places with convenient water sources and has not been affected by drought.
Xuanyuan attaches great importance to rice now. Whether Xuanyuan can live a winter with grain this year depends on the rice of this season.
When going from one end of the rice field to the other, Xuanyuan suddenly felt a panic in his heart, and his heart beat violently.
The sickle in his hand accidentally cut his finger. He stopped the sickle, put the bloody finger into his mouth and sucked it. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he crushed a loess lump and applied the powder on his finger.
The loess suppressed the blood that kept gushing out, and a blood scab slowly formed on his finger. In the distance, a man riding a cow ran wildly.
It was Qibo who came.
Before the ox could stand still, Qi Bo jumped down. Because of his panic, he couldn't stand still and threw himself on the ground.
Xuanyuan still looked down at the blood scab on his hand, and said to the flustered Qi Bo: "Don't worry, speak slowly, it's not a big deal."
"In the battle of the Black Forest, Chang Jie broke his arm first, and Cang Jie died in battle!"
Xuanyuan's beating heart slowly calmed down, and he said coldly: "Is there anything else?"
Uncle Qi looked at Xuanyuan's calm and excessive face, and slowly said: "The Limuyuan tribe is finished. Except for those who died in battle, most of the more than 23,000 tribesmen have become slaves of the Xingtian tribe."
The wound that had just stopped bleeding began to bleed again, breaking through the thick loess powder, and the gushing blood continued to fall with the loess in it. After a while, the fingers covered in loess were washed clean by the blood.
Xuanyuan looked up at the white sun in the sky and said, "What did Lishou say?"
Qi Bo trembled and said: "Lishou said that when they arrived at Li Mu Yuan, Li Mu Yuan had already been burned by Xing Tian, ??all the tribesmen, cattle and sheep were taken away, the well fields were destroyed, and the rice fields that were about to mature were not spared. .
Li Shou ordered Dahong to go into the Black Forest again. The smell of corpses along the way was overwhelming, all of them were from our tribe. At the place where Li Mu died in battle, Dahong found the body of Cangjie who had been hanged alive. There were more than 1,000 members of my tribe who were hanged.
Dahong continued to search, and found Chang Xian, who was almost insane, on the edge of the black forest. He broke his arm, and still led his subordinates of less than 500 people to hunt down Xingtianbu, but was forcibly brought back by Dahong. At the same time, Dahong sent people to search for traces of the Xingtian Department, but they couldn't find it after searching for three days. The former camp of the Xingtian Department was also empty. "
Xuanyuan stuffed his blood-stained fingers into his mouth again and said vaguely: "What else did Lishou say?"
Qi Bo tremblingly said: "Li Shou said"
Xuanyuan glanced at Qibo and said, "Tell me, how bad can it be?"
Qi Bo summoned up his courage and said: "Li Shou said that he is going to bring the army back."
Xuanyuan took out the fingers from his mouth, opened his blood-stained mouth, and smiled with his blood-red teeth moving: "Sure enough, Lishou knows me."
Qi Bo whispered: "Next"
Xuanyuan tore off a piece of cloth from his body, tied the wound on his hands firmly, picked up the sickle and said: "What else can I do, let's harvest the rice."
After finishing speaking, he bent down again and started harvesting the rice. This time, his hands were fast and steady, and the rice was cut off one after another under his sickle. After a while, a large piece fell down.
Qi Bo stood on the side at a loss, he also wanted to harvest the rice, but he felt that he should never harvest the rice at this time, so he had no choice but to follow Xuanyuan, helping him to bundle and arrange the rice.
Xuanyuan didn't come to the field until he had cut all the rice in the field, took a sip of water from the clay pot, and said to Qi Bo: "Take all the bronzes and silks in my tribe and go to the Yunchuan tribe. Please ask Yunchuan to be a middleman for us once, and redeem as many people as we can from the Xingtian Department."
Qi Bo promised, and hurried away. Xuanyuan looked at his fingers that were no longer bleeding, and said slowly: "One Xingtian Department can really kill more than ten thousand people under Cangjie's command? I don't believe it"
?I swear in the name of Kumokawabe! "
After Qibo left, the leaders of the Yunchuan Department, big and small, came to Yunchuan's room.
Yun Chuan threw down Xuanyuan's handwriting and said to Abu and the others: "One framed us to stand in the same camp with them, and the other wanted us to stand with him at all costs.
Kuafu, don't talk, let Abu say, how should we choose? "
Kuafu, who was about to growl, shut his mouth immediately, and all eyes fell on Abu.
I heard Abu say: "Why do we have to make a choice? The Yunchuan Department is kind to all tribes, and all tribes are the objects we need to cooperate with, just like our goods can be exchanged for the Xuanyuan Department, and can also be exchanged for The Shennong family, the Chiyou tribe, and even the Xingtian tribe can't do business together.
Therefore, I think that in this incident, the Yunchuan Department can be impartial. Xuanyuan asked us to help him redeem people, and we will redeem people.
Chi You and the others hoped that we would buy some slaves, so we would buy them, and do as things are, there is nothing wrong with that. ?