Chapter 140
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The three old men knelt down and looked at each other.
"It is true that the poisonous gas can be burned with open fire, but as long as it is properly controlled, it will not burn in a large area. We thought, let the poisonous gas in the air ignite, that is to say, it was secretly burned, so that, including the chieftain, they would believe us. If we go down the river, the tribe can survive. "
Chu Dong looks at his words and looks. In the horizon of Tianheng, of course, he can find that the three old people's words are not lying, which makes him quite surprised.
"But don't you know those strong men will be burned to death? You are the people of guangnaying, the people of our rock tribe. They are also the people of guangnaying, the people of our rock tribe. You are all the same tribe, relatives and friends, so you can't help yourself? "
"Chieftain!"
Before that, the old man who wanted to set fire knocked his head to Chu Dong. When he raised his head, his forehead was full of blood.
"The crime of killing one's fellow countrymen is beyond our reach. We'll think about it. I'll bury them. As long as the fire starts, I will rush into the sea of fire, fight bravely with the furtive people in the sea of fire, and then die and be buried with them. This is a justice we give to the people who have been wrongly killed. "
Chu Dong was shocked by the cruel plan of the three old men.
He sneered.
"That's what you think is fair. Do you know the harm of bewitching people? Do you know what kind of impact it would have if everyone believed the theory of furtiveness? "
"We didn't think so much, we just thought that our children, if they don't have enough food and clothing, will die of cold and hunger when the severe winter comes. For the sake of the continuity of our tribe's blood, we old people must do so. "
"Chudong always treats everyone equally, whether it's Panshi tribe or Guangna camp. I don't dare to say I'm a saint, but I've been trying to make everyone eat and wear warm, and I won't die of cold and hunger in the severe winter. You're a little worried, aren't you? You do it with your life. "
"Chieftain, let go of the three old people. They are for us."
A young woman's voice came.
Chu Dong looked along the voice and saw a young woman with two young children coming out of the crowd.
The young woman was less than twenty years old, yellow and thin, and obviously undernourished. The two children she was holding were also skinny.
Chu Dong had only seen Lu like this before, and Lu had always been a slave before. It was understandable that slaves suffered a lot and could not afford to eat.
But, this woman and the child are so thin, is how to return a responsibility?
Chudong's face was uncertain, obviously hesitated.
"Chieftain, you can see that the descendants of our Xiajiang tribe can't even eat any meat in Guangna camp. They also gave us a little food to eat. We can still live. It's the rations of these women and children who squeeze us out. "
While speaking, more than ten people, five women, and the rest were children. The oldest child was only in his teens.
The old man who offered to set fire cried out: "chieftain, we know we are wrong. We deserve what we have done, but we also ask the chieftains to take good care of these women and children. I'm sure you won't make them hungry, chieftain
Chudong suddenly flashed a bad idea in his heart. As soon as he was about to do something, he saw the old man pull out a bone knife and stab it fiercely into his chest.
"I confess, let my people go, let my tribe and blood continue."
The old man's mouth has black blood outflow, miserable to two companions smile.
"I'll go first. You'll live."
Then the old man fell to the ground and died.
No one thought that things would go so far.
Chu Dong just heart warning rising, has no reaction, the other party has committed suicide, the old man is too strong.
"Chieftain, one life may not be enough. I'll give it to you."
Another old man sadly pulled out the bone knife from the dead old man's chest. The bone knife was close to his neck, and he was about to cut his throat and commit suicide.
Yang's figure flashed behind the two old men. Like an eagle catching a chicken, he caught the two old men back. Of course, suicide could not be successful.
Chu Dong looked at two old people who looked at death as if they were going home, and then at the severely malnourished Xiajiang tribe people.
"Why don't they get enough food?"
Chu Dong pointed to the people of Xiajiang tribe, and his voice was extremely severe, word by word.
No one answered.
No one would come out and say a word when Chu Dong was angry.
"Because of the rules you set, we don't get enough rations."
It's a childish voice.
It was a boy, the oldest of the remaining children of the Xiajiang tribe, who looked like a teenager.The woman beside the child turned pale with fright and quickly put her hand over the child's mouth.
"Let him go, let him say."
The child also struggled to open the woman's hand and looked at Chu Dong without fear.
"You said my rules made you unable to eat?"
"Not bad. Your rule is to have a job and a meal, but we old and weak women and children have no physical strength and ability to do what you say. Of course, we can't get food rations. "
Children's words are very childlike and have a certain truth.
But when Chu Dong made the rules, he also considered this possibility.
"Old and weak women and children can learn straw weaving techniques with the old people, help clean up, Polish bone and pottery, and bring a certain amount of food. Unless, it is lazy, pretending to be a ghost. "
"We're not lazy, we're not faking. The three of them are witch doctors. Like chieftain you, they can cure diseases and save people. However, everyone only believes in you, not the three of them. They can't do anything well except the witch doctor. "
"What? Are they witch doctors
Chu Dong was surprised.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"Grandfather Xing said that the chieftains were appointed by the gods, and naturally they would know their existence. But we've been here for 36 sunsets, and you haven't come to our three grandfathers
Chu Dong didn't know why he felt guilty for a while, and his eyes changed when he looked at the two elders.
"Two old people, what the child said is true?"
Xing sighed and said, "we are the descendants of Xiajiang ancestor god. We float thousands of miles across the river, and we can dispel evil spirits and help cure diseases. Normally, we can't do it. The children are too young, and a few women have to take care of them. They don't have time to do straw weaving or work. "
"It turned out to be my fault."
Chu Dong sighed heavily.
Chu Dong admitted his mistake.
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The three old men knelt down and looked at each other.
"It is true that the poisonous gas can be burned with open fire, but as long as it is properly controlled, it will not burn in a large area. We thought, let the poisonous gas in the air ignite, that is to say, it was secretly burned, so that, including the chieftain, they would believe us. If we go down the river, the tribe can survive. "
Chu Dong looks at his words and looks. In the horizon of Tianheng, of course, he can find that the three old people's words are not lying, which makes him quite surprised.
"But don't you know those strong men will be burned to death? You are the people of guangnaying, the people of our rock tribe. They are also the people of guangnaying, the people of our rock tribe. You are all the same tribe, relatives and friends, so you can't help yourself? "
"Chieftain!"
Before that, the old man who wanted to set fire knocked his head to Chu Dong. When he raised his head, his forehead was full of blood.
"The crime of killing one's fellow countrymen is beyond our reach. We'll think about it. I'll bury them. As long as the fire starts, I will rush into the sea of fire, fight bravely with the furtive people in the sea of fire, and then die and be buried with them. This is a justice we give to the people who have been wrongly killed. "
Chu Dong was shocked by the cruel plan of the three old men.
He sneered.
"That's what you think is fair. Do you know the harm of bewitching people? Do you know what kind of impact it would have if everyone believed the theory of furtiveness? "
"We didn't think so much, we just thought that our children, if they don't have enough food and clothing, will die of cold and hunger when the severe winter comes. For the sake of the continuity of our tribe's blood, we old people must do so. "
"Chudong always treats everyone equally, whether it's Panshi tribe or Guangna camp. I don't dare to say I'm a saint, but I've been trying to make everyone eat and wear warm, and I won't die of cold and hunger in the severe winter. You're a little worried, aren't you? You do it with your life. "
"Chieftain, let go of the three old people. They are for us."
A young woman's voice came.
Chu Dong looked along the voice and saw a young woman with two young children coming out of the crowd.
The young woman was less than twenty years old, yellow and thin, and obviously undernourished. The two children she was holding were also skinny.
Chu Dong had only seen Lu like this before, and Lu had always been a slave before. It was understandable that slaves suffered a lot and could not afford to eat.
But, this woman and the child are so thin, is how to return a responsibility?
Chudong's face was uncertain, obviously hesitated.
"Chieftain, you can see that the descendants of our Xiajiang tribe can't even eat any meat in Guangna camp. They also gave us a little food to eat. We can still live. It's the rations of these women and children who squeeze us out. "
While speaking, more than ten people, five women, and the rest were children. The oldest child was only in his teens.
The old man who offered to set fire cried out: "chieftain, we know we are wrong. We deserve what we have done, but we also ask the chieftains to take good care of these women and children. I'm sure you won't make them hungry, chieftain
Chudong suddenly flashed a bad idea in his heart. As soon as he was about to do something, he saw the old man pull out a bone knife and stab it fiercely into his chest.
"I confess, let my people go, let my tribe and blood continue."
The old man's mouth has black blood outflow, miserable to two companions smile.
"I'll go first. You'll live."
Then the old man fell to the ground and died.
No one thought that things would go so far.
Chu Dong just heart warning rising, has no reaction, the other party has committed suicide, the old man is too strong.
"Chieftain, one life may not be enough. I'll give it to you."
Another old man sadly pulled out the bone knife from the dead old man's chest. The bone knife was close to his neck, and he was about to cut his throat and commit suicide.
Yang's figure flashed behind the two old men. Like an eagle catching a chicken, he caught the two old men back. Of course, suicide could not be successful.
Chu Dong looked at two old people who looked at death as if they were going home, and then at the severely malnourished Xiajiang tribe people.
"Why don't they get enough food?"
Chu Dong pointed to the people of Xiajiang tribe, and his voice was extremely severe, word by word.
No one answered.
No one would come out and say a word when Chu Dong was angry.
"Because of the rules you set, we don't get enough rations."
It's a childish voice.
It was a boy, the oldest of the remaining children of the Xiajiang tribe, who looked like a teenager.The woman beside the child turned pale with fright and quickly put her hand over the child's mouth.
"Let him go, let him say."
The child also struggled to open the woman's hand and looked at Chu Dong without fear.
"You said my rules made you unable to eat?"
"Not bad. Your rule is to have a job and a meal, but we old and weak women and children have no physical strength and ability to do what you say. Of course, we can't get food rations. "
Children's words are very childlike and have a certain truth.
But when Chu Dong made the rules, he also considered this possibility.
"Old and weak women and children can learn straw weaving techniques with the old people, help clean up, Polish bone and pottery, and bring a certain amount of food. Unless, it is lazy, pretending to be a ghost. "
"We're not lazy, we're not faking. The three of them are witch doctors. Like chieftain you, they can cure diseases and save people. However, everyone only believes in you, not the three of them. They can't do anything well except the witch doctor. "
"What? Are they witch doctors
Chu Dong was surprised.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"Grandfather Xing said that the chieftains were appointed by the gods, and naturally they would know their existence. But we've been here for 36 sunsets, and you haven't come to our three grandfathers
Chu Dong didn't know why he felt guilty for a while, and his eyes changed when he looked at the two elders.
"Two old people, what the child said is true?"
Xing sighed and said, "we are the descendants of Xiajiang ancestor god. We float thousands of miles across the river, and we can dispel evil spirits and help cure diseases. Normally, we can't do it. The children are too young, and a few women have to take care of them. They don't have time to do straw weaving or work. "
"It turned out to be my fault."
Chu Dong sighed heavily.
Chu Dong admitted his mistake.
The three old men knelt down and looked at each other. "It is true that the poisonous gas can be burned with open fire, but as long as it is properly controlled, it will not burn in a large area. We thought, let the poisonous gas in the air ignite, that is to say, it was secretly burned, so that, including the chieftain, they would believe us. If we go down the river, the tribe can survive. " Chu Dong looks at his words and looks. In the horizon of Tianheng, of course, he can find that the three old people's words are not lying, which makes him quite surprised. "But don't you know those strong men will be burned to death? You are the people of guangnaying, the people of our rock tribe. They are also the people of guangnaying, the people of our rock tribe. You are all the same tribe, relatives and friends, so you can't help yourself? " "Chieftain!" Before that, the old man who wanted to set fire knocked his head to Chu Dong. When he raised his head, his forehead was full of blood. "The crime of killing one's fellow countrymen is beyond our reach. We'll think about it. I'll bury them. As long as the fire starts, I will rush into the sea of fire, fight bravely with the furtive people in the sea of fire, and then die and be buried with them. This is a justice we give to the people who have been wrongly killed. " Chu Dong was shocked by the cruel plan of the three old men. He sneered. "That's what you think is fair. Do you know the harm of bewitching people? Do you know what kind of impact it would have if everyone believed the theory of furtiveness? " "We didn't think so much, we just thought that our children, if they don't have enough food and clothing, will die of cold and hunger when the severe winter comes. For the sake of the continuity of our tribe's blood, we old people must do so. " "Chudong always treats everyone equally, whether it's Panshi tribe or Guangna camp. I don't dare to say I'm a saint, but I've been trying to make everyone eat and wear warm, and I won't die of cold and hunger in the severe winter. You're a little worried, aren't you? You do it with your life. " "Chieftain, let go of the three old people. They are for us." A young woman's voice came. Chu Dong looked along the voice and saw a young woman with two young children coming out of the crowd. The young woman was less than twenty years old, yellow and thin, and obviously undernourished. The two children she was holding were also skinny. Chu Dong had only seen Lu like this before, and Lu had always been a slave before. It was understandable that slaves suffered a lot and could not afford to eat. But, this woman and the child are so thin, is how to return a responsibility? Chudong's face was uncertain, obviously hesitated. "Chieftain, you can see that the descendants of our Xiajiang tribe can't even eat any meat in Guangna camp. They also gave us a little food to eat. We can still live. It's the rations of these women and children who squeeze us out. " While speaking, more than ten people, five women, and the rest were children. The oldest child was only in his teens. The old man who offered to set fire cried out: "chieftain, we know we are wrong. We deserve what we have done, but we also ask the chieftains to take good care of these women and children. I'm sure you won't make them hungry, chieftain Chudong suddenly flashed a bad idea in his heart. As soon as he was about to do something, he saw the old man pull out a bone knife and stab it fiercely into his chest. "I confess, let my people go, let my tribe and blood continue." The old man's mouth has black blood outflow, miserable to two companions smile. "I'll go first. You'll live." Then the old man fell to the ground and died. No one thought that things would go so far. Chu Dong just heart warning rising, has no reaction, the other party has committed suicide, the old man is too strong. "Chieftain, one life may not be enough. I'll give it to you." Another old man sadly pulled out the bone knife from the dead old man's chest. The bone knife was close to his neck, and he was about to cut his throat and commit suicide. Yang's figure flashed behind the two old men. Like an eagle catching a chicken, he caught the two old men back. Of course, suicide could not be successful. Chu Dong looked at two old people who looked at death as if they were going home, and then at the severely malnourished Xiajiang tribe people. "Why don't they get enough food?" Chu Dong pointed to the people of Xiajiang tribe, and his voice was extremely severe, word by word. No one answered. No one would come out and say a word when Chu Dong was angry. "Because of the rules you set, we don't get enough rations." It's a childish voice. It was a boy, the oldest of the remaining children of the Xiajiang tribe, who looked like a teenager.The woman beside the child turned pale with fright and quickly put her hand over the child's mouth. "Let him go, let him say." The child also struggled to open the woman's hand and looked at Chu Dong without fear. "You said my rules made you unable to eat?" "Not bad. Your rule is to have a job and a meal, but we old and weak women and children have no physical strength and ability to do what you say. Of course, we can't get food rations. " Children's words are very childlike and have a certain truth. But when Chu Dong made the rules, he also considered this possibility. "Old and weak women and children can learn straw weaving techniques with the old people, help clean up, Polish bone and pottery, and bring a certain amount of food. Unless, it is lazy, pretending to be a ghost. " "We're not lazy, we're not faking. The three of them are witch doctors. Like chieftain you, they can cure diseases and save people. However, everyone only believes in you, not the three of them. They can't do anything well except the witch doctor. " "What? Are they witch doctors Chu Dong was surprised. "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" "Grandfather Xing said that the chieftains were appointed by the gods, and naturally they would know their existence. But we've been here for 36 sunsets, and you haven't come to our three grandfathers Chu Dong didn't know why he felt guilty for a while, and his eyes changed when he looked at the two elders. "Two old people, what the child said is true?" Xing sighed and said, "we are the descendants of Xiajiang ancestor god. We float thousands of miles across the river, and we can dispel evil spirits and help cure diseases. Normally, we can't do it. The children are too young, and a few women have to take care of them. They don't have time to do straw weaving or work. " "It turned out to be my fault." Chu Dong sighed heavily. Chu Dong admitted his mistake.
