The 800 slaves who first arrived were startled. Many of them knew the power of the Hohokam people. This city-state was also the commercial center for trade in this area.
Powerful and invincible.
Inherited for a long time.
Some elderly people couldn't help but sigh, "My grandfather's grandfather was a slave who escaped from Hohokam City. He once built city-states and canals for them. Such a giant clan is the master of the earth..."
The young people around him were shocked at first when they heard this.
But in the end, he smiled bitterly and was speechless.
Master of the earth?
Their eyes fell on those red-armored warriors, and the answer was self-evident.
In front of this group of red-armored people, the luxuriously dressed elders of the Hohokam people also looked so humble, with fear in their expressions.
And what about the face of the red-armored man?
But he was extremely calm and calm.
Inside a tent.
Niu Shi and the young guards gathered around the soft couch. The woman among them had already woken up, her face had regained its vitality and blood, and she no longer looked like she was dying.
At this time, the woman also restrained her hostility.
She knew that these people had saved her and given her and her children food and drink.
Her husband is dead and she now needs to live for her children.
"Teacher, this is my record."
Tiaoyu presented notes with not very pretty but neatly arranged words. According to Niu Shi's previous request, he recorded dressing changes and changes in injuries.
The cow dung peeled off the gauze, and while the woman gasped in pain, he observed the wound...
There is still pus oozing out, but it is no longer yellow pus, only a light transparent color leaks out.
"She should be saved, but we can't be careless yet. Reduce the dosage of the little blue pill by half, and continue to change the dressing once a day."
After hearing this, everyone looked happy.
They all remembered the tragic situation of the woman three days ago, but they did not expect to survive so easily.
"Teacher, is this the law of medicine? Can it bring people back to life?"
Niu Shi nodded firmly, "We are not allowed to get started yet, but the true medical laws can definitely bring the dead back to life. This is the magic given by our Lord, the True God!"
"For example, my sister, the great witch, the Snow Maiden, once suffered eternal sleep, but was brought back to life because of my Lord's great resurrection technique."
The words end here.
A group of people showed envy and piety, and praised, "Praise my Lord, praise the balance."
The girl next to her saw all this. She had already hung the necklace that the cow dung gave her around her neck. In the past few days, she often heard the praises of the red-armored warriors.
She learned the strange but rhythmic pronunciation, "Praise...balance."
This scene attracted the attention of Niu Shi and others.
Everyone looked at each other and smiled.
"She's inspired by Balance!"
"Yes, this is a child who is favored by our true Lord!"
"Perhaps, her mother was able to come back to life because of my Lord's mysterious gaze!"
A group of guards left soon, and they still need to join the hunting team to hunt bison for tonight's Resurrection Night celebration.
Niu Shi sat down cross-legged and continued to teach the girl the Pinyin of Balance, and at the same time asked her for pronunciation of the Utah Aztec language.
At first, the two did not have a good understanding of each other, but as the relationship deepened, the girl gradually understood that the strong boy in front of her was learning from her.
At noon, cheers came from outside the tent.
Niu Shi stood up and walked out, and the girl followed him. They saw the cavalry going out for hunting, using makeshift trailers to carry countless bison carcasses and returning home with a full load.
When selecting the balanced cavalry, a group of craftsmen with mature skills were deliberately selected.
It is convenient for setting up temporary residences, creating road signs along the way, and is a simple and practical wheel tool.
This can also be taught to various tribes for use during migration.
At this time, both the Hohokam people and the more than 800 slaves were shocked when they saw the heavy-duty vehicles.
The Hohokam people have mature construction techniques, otherwise it would be impossible to build city-states and canals.
They have multiplied since 300 BC and have built a canal with a total length of 250 kilometers, covering the surrounding city-state like a dense spider web.
The scene in front of them subverted their understanding.
How could a rolling circular wooden frame carry such a heavy bison?
Why did they never think of such an invention?
The elders were amazed and immediately ordered their servants to rush back to the city. They quickly recruited several craftsmen to start studying the wheel...
Not far away, Niu Shi saw this scene and frowned.
I felt quite helpless.
He could feel that the Hohokam people had no intention of returning. They looked at the Kinkou with alienation in their eyes, hoping that the uninvited guests like the Kinkou Legion would leave as soon as possible.
Just as he frowned, his sleeve was tugged.
The short and thin girl swallowed and touched her belly again, "Gigi Lala."
Niu Shi was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Hungry? Is it Jiji Lala?"
"Gigi Lala."
He nodded, followed the girl's example, and stroked his belly, "Hungry."
The girl understood and pronounced the word: "Hungry."
"Come with me."
Niu Shi led him to the area responsible for making food, first found some food for the girl, and then took some with him to the area where the slaves were imprisoned.
He shouted without embarrassment, "Jijilara?"
Upon hearing this cry, everyone's expressions changed. Some people's eyes flashed green, but they did not dare to approach.
The girl next to her was eating beef, her mouth was full of oil, and she saw a few children of the same age shrunken behind their elders not far away...
She hesitated and shouted to them: "Jijilala, Gugulala."
The children were unmoved, except for an unsupervised little boy, who staggered over probably because he couldn't help being hungry, and even fell down in the process.
The girl broke the beef into pieces and handed it over.
The boy was about to reach out, but she retracted her hand.
Niu Shi didn't quite understand, but just watched quietly.
The girl said: "Jiji Lala?"
The boy was at a loss and nodded slightly.
"Hungry, Jiji Lala, hungry." The girl repeated and handed the beef over.
The little boy reached for it again.
Snap!
The girl frowned and slapped him. While rubbing her belly, she said: "Hungry, hungry, Jiji Lala!"
Finally, the two reached resonance in frequency.
The little boy shouted: "Hungry."
The beef was handed out, and this time the girl didn't take back her hand.
The fatty beef was warm and the boy stuffed it into his mouth in one bite, with a shocked expression on his face.
He ate it. The beef was cooked in salt water. It was the most luxurious food in the tribe where he lived.
The boy finished the beef quickly.
The girl opened it a little more and said, "Gujiji Lala?"
The boy stared at the beef in his hand and nodded, "Gu!"
"Hungry?"
"Hungry, hungry!"
So, he got another piece of beef.
This scene was watched by everyone. The adults were still hesitant and fearful of the red-armored warrior standing not far behind Niu Shi.
But a group of children couldn't bear it any longer.
They came running, no longer needing the girl to guide them, they stretched out their hands one by one and shouted, "Hungry, hungry!"
"Hungry!"
However, the girl did not share her food any more. Instead, she grinned at the cow dung with her uneven yellow teeth.
There is an emotion about cow shit.
He suddenly felt that this situation and scene were so familiar and deja vu.
Six years ago, when he and his sister studied Chinese language with my master, wasn't this exactly what my master taught him?
The girl in front of me is probably just like myself in the eyes of my Lord at that time, right?
Cow shit was moved for a moment.
Recalling the past when I was a child...being enslaved and imprisoned by the Tushi tribe, the witch and the clan leader lost their teeth and died tragically.
My sister called and prayed devoutly, and finally she was moved by the arrival of the true God of our Lord.
If there is no balance for my Lord.
Perhaps, they are just like these slaves, hungry due to the bitter cold, destroyed due to the attack of foreign enemies, unable to be civilized, and they do not know the vastness of this world.
"Praise for balance!"
The young man is always in a gentle mood.
He couldn't help but have tears in his eyes and wiped away his tears before distributing the food he brought to these children.
The girl tilted her head strangely, wondering why he was crying...
He also used a pair of oil-stained hands to gently caress the cow dung sleeves.
"Haha, it's dirty!"
"I finally understand why my lord would sometimes get angry with my sister when my sister and I were young, because my sister always made my lord's couch and clothes dirty!"
The scene gradually got out of control.
The cow shit was calmed down after the guards came forward, and arrangements were made to distribute food to these slaves——
"You all saw it just now!"
"Teach them to learn the four words 'praise balance'! As long as they can read it, they will be given food!"
"Today is the most important holiday celebration for the people of KILO. On the eve of Recovery Day, we should show KILO's kindness!"
"yes!"
Once the order is delivered, the job is done.
Just when he was about to take the girl back, he continued to learn each other's language.
From somewhere in the temporary camp, bursts of noisy exclamations and shouts suddenly came out.
The sound of commotion swept across quickly like a wave...
"what happened?"
The guards around him were in panic.
The joyful mood he felt a moment ago suddenly solidified.
He immediately rushed to the camp where his father was climbing. The short girl was ignored by him, but she followed closely.
When Kankan came outside the account, Shanshan and others were already alarmed.
"What's going on?"
"How dare the Hohokam rebel?!"
"Where are those Hohokam elders?"
They looked away and saw the Hohokam man standing in front of the carriage with a craftsman not far away, also looking over.
As soon as the eyes of both parties touched.
Shanshan shouted angrily, "No matter what happens, blow the whistle and wear armor! The whole army is mobilized! Anyone who dares to rebel and cause rebellion, I will feed on their flesh and blood today!!"
drop--
drop--
As a harsh whistle sounded, countless balanced cavalry in the station blew the whistle given by our Lord.
The Hohokam people and the more than 800 slaves were completely terrified.
They saw the red-armored warriors pulling out their steel swords and quickly gathering in formation.
Those who have not yet worn armor will be returned to the account as soon as possible.
When he showed up, he was already fully armed.
Thousands of people acted together, with great momentum and murderous intent.
However, the Hohokam elders knelt on the ground and raised their hands in surrender, fearing that the butcher knife would fall and cut off their heads.
However.
While climbing the mountain and waiting for people to put on their armor, they were ready to issue battle orders.
The distant sky.
There was a huge shaking and roaring sound.
At this time, more than a dozen fast horses were seen charging forward. They came to the front of the group leaders, tightened the reins, made the horses brake suddenly, and raised their front hooves high.
While removing their helmets, these people shouted——
"Balance is coming!!"
"It is our Lord and True God who has come!!"
"That, that is the Balanced Sacred Artifact Rinku!!"
Climbing a mountain and waiting for others are sluggish.
But the warriors gathered around them immediately shouted out——
"My Lord is above! It is my Lord who has come!"
The cold fighting spirit on their faces was like ice melting in the spring breeze. Everyone was filled with joy and praised endlessly.
The leaders of the war group were still a little incredulous, "My lord is really here?"
"My lord is on high!"
"This is the favor of our true lord God to us!"
Niu Shi also came in armor at this time, and he immediately said: "Clan chief, leaders, we must not neglect this time! We need to assemble an army of cavalry to welcome our Lord's arrival! Dedicate our sincerity and humility!"
"you're right!"
"All battle groups obey the order and assemble in military parade formation!"
"yes!"
"As you command!"
A group of people ordered and prohibited, and immediately began to mobilize the army.
And until now.
The Hohokam elders were belatedly aware of this.
"The gods are coming..."
"Just like the miracle three years ago..."
"Are there really gods in the world?"
"Shut up! Don't blaspheme the true God! Immediately inform the city and prepare to welcome the gods!"
With that said, they hurried away in pursuit, wanting to admire the honor of the gods.
at the same time.
More than 800 slaves are left unattended.
They saw something strange in the sky and saw the Hohokam elders running away, but they couldn't help but follow them.
When the army assembles.
The holy instrument of balance in the distance has arrived above the station and is slowly descending.
The sacred weapon, which was originally small in the air, truly showed its hugeness when it came to the eyes.
The 19-meter-long giant set off a hurricane, flying sand and rocks.
finally.
The artifact descended.
After the propeller stopped, the smoke gradually subsided.
Only when all the dust settled, the plane door opened.
At this moment, I climbed the mountain and raised my fists high, shouting——
"The whole army obeys the order!"
"Raise your arms!"
Boom! Boom!
Thousands of red-armored warriors stamped their feet, raised their arms, and slapped their breastplates with their arms, making a deafening collision sound.
When the roar fell, these thousands of warriors knelt down in unison, showing their piety and humility.
The uniform movements made the Hohokam people and 800 slaves watching not far away feel their hearts being hit hard, as if they were undergoing a baptism.
I felt a sacred and solemn atmosphere enveloped this world.
The first person to step off the sacred vessel was Zhou Weiguo.
This morning.
My Lord took the shaman with him and boarded the sacred vessel to set off. During the flight, he found out that he was coming to inspect the cavalry army that was going out for the expedition.
Just before landing, he turned on the camera and started recording.
At this time, he immediately ran to the distance, found a good angle, put down the bracket, and then knelt down.
The figure of the snow girl was then revealed.
She was wearing a snow-white robe, which was actually a long white down jacket. The outer fabric of the down jacket reflected the midday sun, giving it a somewhat holy brilliance.
When she also knelt down in front of the cabin door, the wireless headset she wore was connected to the aircraft's loudspeaker equipment, making her voice envelope the world——
"Under balance, we are all citizens!"
"We should praise His holy name and grace, and grant blessings and glory to the balanced people!!"