After searching the entire locust tribe, all kinds of loot piled up.
Of course, the food that the tribesmen valued most was so little that the warriors of each tribe felt a little disappointed.
Next, the five tribes sat down to distribute the spoils.
As the most powerful tribe and the tribe with the most contributions, the Vine tribe should have distributed the most spoils. However, Jiang Xuan's words moved the leaders of several other tribes.
"Our Vine Tribe only needs some good stones, and you can divide the rest among yourself."
Shan Jia asked in disbelief: "Chief Xuan, are you telling the truth?"
You know, the locust tribe swept away a lot of good things along the way. Although there was not much food left, there were many kinds of animal skins, animal bones and other tribesmen's favorite supplies.
"Of course, I keep my word."
After receiving Jiang Xuan's affirmation, the leaders of several tribes burst into laughter. Who can have too much of a good thing?
Jiang Xuan asked again: "By the way, how many prisoners do you plan to take?"
Shan Jia hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Our Shan Jia tribe does not need prisoners."
The recent severe drought, coupled with the locust plague, has made it difficult for the Shangui Tribe to feed its members. If some of the captives are to be taken back, they may starve to death.
Huo Meng said: "Our frog tribe doesn't want it either."
The leader of the Giant Claw tribe and the leader of the Stinging Fly tribe refused one after another because they simply could not afford to raise prisoners.
Jiang Xuan nodded and said: "Okay, since you don't want them, these prisoners will belong to our Vine Tribe."
The total population of the Locust tribe was more than 10,000, but because most of the warriors were killed, the number of captives was only about 2,000, and most of them were women and children.
Almost all of the locust tribe warriors who were accustomed to plundering and were very cruel were killed.
More than two thousand prisoners means two thousand mouths. It is not easy for even the Vine tribe to feed so many people, let alone other tribes.
After the discussion, each tribe began to happily divide the spoils, and the Vine tribe also selected some better stones from the spoils.
After dividing the spoils, each tribe embarked on their return journey with satisfaction.
The harvest from this battle can be said to be quite rich.
The Vine Tribe was the last to leave because it took a long time to tie up more than 2,000 captives.
After taking the prisoners to the outskirts of the Locust tribe, Jiang Xuan looked back at the mountains of corpses, then looked at the scorching sun in the sky, frowned and said: "In such a hot weather, with so many corpses piled up together, I'm afraid it will cause a plague.
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Jiang Xuan raised his head and asked Teng Shen: "Teng Shen, can you dispose of these corpses?"
"Okay."
The Vine God agreed, and then flew to the center of the locust tribe. His body became as tall as a mountain, and all the roots grew wildly.
Countless roots quickly wrapped those corpses, and then quickly absorbed the flesh and blood essence from the corpses.
It didn't take long for the mountains of corpses to be sucked into mummies, and the Vine God became taller, and the surging divine power was like a vast ocean, which was very terrifying.
When the vine god pulled away all the roots, only mummies were left on the ground, which looked very spectacular.
"Pattering..."
The vine god waved the vines again, spilling a large amount of pale green liquid.
These pale green liquids contain an amazing breath of life. Just smelling it from a distance will make people feel relaxed and refreshed.
"Kakaka..."
After being watered with the green liquid, countless plants suddenly emerged from the dry ground, some were grass, some were trees, and all the plants were growing crazily.
Not long after, the land that had been gnawed by locusts turned out to be lush and green, and the mummies were all covered by plants.
It is foreseeable that all mummies will become nutrients for plants and eventually return to the loess.
Jiang Xuan looked at the lush forest and the looming large trees in the forest
He measured the mummy and whispered: "You brought locusts with you and destroyed countless forests when you were alive. Now that you are dead, your corpses have become fertilizers for forest plants. It's a repayment of repayment."
"Let's go, it's time to go back."
Jiang Xuan turned around and stepped onto the back of Black Wind Rhino Yue Ya, and then embarked on his way home.
Behind him, more than two thousand cavalrymen, each carrying one or two prisoners, followed Jiang Xuan in the direction of the Teng tribe.
In the sky, the vine god followed them slowly, the green vines swaying in the wind...
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After returning to the Vine Tribe, Jiang Xuan asked the Vine God to encircle a very wide new territory with tall vine walls in the southwest of the tribe, near the swamp.
More than two thousand prisoners were all placed in the new territory, and they were asked to build houses and roads with the engineering team, open up wasteland with the planting team, and do things like planting and gathering.
Jiang Xuan has already thought about it. The vine wall enclosure is a major advantage of the vine tribe, and this kind of vine wall can continue to grow for thousands of years and is very durable.
In this case, it is better to proceed step by step. Every time you develop a new territory, surround it with a vine wall. This can not only prevent enemy attacks, but also prevent some wild beasts from attacking people or damaging crops.
By the time these captives finished building houses and roads in the new territory, and began logging and clearing wasteland, they had already quietly left within a month.
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On August 26, the hot summer came to an end, and the mornings and evenings began to get cooler.
That night, Jiang Xuan was drawing a map and studying how to develop more land. Suddenly, a strong wind blew outside, making the windows "clang".
"Huhu..."
Jiang Xuan put down his pen and walked to the door. He saw a strong wind outside, flying sand and rocks, and dead branches and leaves blown into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, thick dark clouds gathered in the sky, blocking even the sunlight.
"Is it... going to rain?"
Jiang Xuan was overjoyed. This drought has lasted for more than three months, and most of the plants on the ground have turned yellow. If the Vine tribe had not dug deep wells to collect water to irrigate the crops, there would have been no harvest this year.
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Now, both the forest and various tribes urgently need watering from a heavy rain.
"Boom!"
"Crack!"
In the sky, there was a sudden thunder, electric dragons and snakes flew away, and terrible lightning struck one after another.
On the ground, those plants that were struggling to survive the drought, with even their leaves limp, became energetic at this moment.
They used their last bit of strength to quickly spread their leaves so that they could absorb more rainwater.
"Wave"
In Chishao's yard, the bitumen flower that has always closed its petals to preserve moisture has also opened. Although the petals look dry, they are working hard to stretch.
"Tick tick tick..."
Raindrops the size of peanuts fell down one after another, and were quickly absorbed by the dry soil.
Gradually, the rain became heavier and heavier, like a pouring water.
"It's raining, it's raining, woo woo woo..."
Gan Song, the leader of the planting team, threw down his stone hoe and knelt in the newly opened wasteland, letting the rain wash over his wrinkled face and crying bitterly in the rain.
No one knows how he survived these three months. It was really difficult for him to save those crops.
"It's raining!"
The entire Vine tribe cheered, and countless people rushed into the heavy rain, shouting and jumping excitedly, not caring even if they got wet all over.
"It's raining."
Jiang Xuan stood under the eaves and stretched out his hand to catch the rain. The cool rainwater flowed through his palms, between his fingers and the back of his hands. The feeling was very pleasant.