Early the next morning, a dozen or so fires that had been burning all night were finally completely extinguished.

Under the light of the rising morning sun, which brought warmth to the earth, Song Yong and others silently collected the ashes of the fifteen war dead and put them into a brand new plastic bag.

Then it was wrapped in animal skins and properly placed in the rattan basket.

As long as the conditions are possible, the primitive people and natives will not abandon the corpses of their clansmen in the wild, but try to bring them back as much as possible.

The problem is that the journey back to them is too far.

Even Song Yong didn't have the confidence to be sure if they might encounter the pursuit and killing of those other savage warriors on the way back.

So in desperation, when the cleaning of this battlefield is over.

Song Yong let the spear lead the people, and retrieved enough firewood from the cedar jungle not far away, and cremated the fifteen people who died in the battle one by one.

In the future, their ashes will be brought back to the tribe, sprinkled into the fire of the tribe, and completely returned to the warm embrace of the ancestors.

Even among the fifteen dead, there were only five hunters from the Chibai tribe.

The remaining ten people, without exception, were all armed slaves brought by Song Yong this time, but Song Yong still insisted on his plan to sprinkle their ashes into the fire pit of the Gray Rabbit Tribe.

They died in battle with the savages, and they fully deserve this honor.

In addition, he plans to announce in public after he returns:

The twenty armed slaves who participated in the operation this time, regardless of whether they were killed in the war or not, he and their families could obtain the status of official members of the Gray Rabbit tribe in advance and enjoy certain treatment as official members.

That is, eating well, enjoying the distribution of better food, and wearing a good pair of leggings per person.

After carefully packing the ashes of the war dead, Song Yong led people out of here.

As if fleeing, they hurriedly left the temporary camp, which still smelled of blood after a night's absence, and began to march towards the reckless mountains and forests where they came.

When the group walked out of the distance, they couldn't help but look back, the place where they had a bloody battle yesterday.

I saw a group of vultures that had been hovering for a long time in the sky above the camp, and at this moment they couldn't wait to swoop down from the sky and start a carnival-like eating.

That's because all the wildlings, including the carcass of the massive mammoth, were left in the camp without any treatment.

Now, it's cheaper for the vultures.

After seeing such a scene, Song Yong breathed a sigh of relief, because this could somewhat cover up everything that happened to them last night.

Perhaps when the other savages come here again, all they see are scattered dry bones......

On the way back, the burden and the hearts of the team became heavy.

On the one hand, it was because all the seriously wounded, as well as the rescued Huang and others, were now a little weak, they had no ability to move, and they could only be carried on their backs.

Even all the equipment of the two teams in front and behind was brought under Song Yong's strict order.

That was what Song Yong was looking forward to, if they didn't leave any traces of their visit, these savages might not be able to find out what they had been here, let alone chase them all the way.

On the other hand, because of some panic in their hearts, everyone who was moving forward with a load also involuntarily accelerated their pace, hoping to leave this dangerous grassland as soon as possible.

The main thing is that last night's battle left them with too much psychological shadow.

They had the advantage in numbers and tactics, and they had achieved such a result, and if they had encountered a team of such savages again, they would not have any luck in winning at all.

And the consequences of being defeated and captured, Song Yong would rather give himself a knife before falling into the hands of the savages.

Because along the way, the Arakana was lying on the back of an armed slave and being carried back on his back, telling the story of what had happened to them these days.

What happened to them was similar to what Song Yong deduced.

That is, in the early stage, everything in the exploration team seemed to be very smooth, and the people holding the mobile phone were in the excitement, but they took a lot of photos for their brother Yong.

This was the case until they crossed the vast mountain forest and discovered this vast meadow.

When he saw the majestic snow-capped mountains in the distance, he had a strong urge to climb those majestic snow-capped mountains and see what was there.

Unfortunately, they were attacked that night while they were camping.

In a battle without suspense, the squad waited for the others to be captured after several people were killed.

When he was first captured, there was still a trace of fantasy in his heart, thinking that he could still be redeemed by Brother Yong, or find a chance to escape.

It's just when a comrade who died in battle was put on the fire.

The poor fellow realized that they had met the legendary horde of savages, and it was clear what had happened to them.

Maybe there is something about such a cruel scene, which left a considerable psychological shadow on the wilderness.

When he recounted these processes, it was called an unusually detailed and bloody one, and it could be regarded as a success in the hearts of others, and he strengthened a belief:

If you are unfortunate enough to meet savages, then even if you die in battle, don't fall into the hands of those savages alive.

Before the sun completely set, Song Yong and the others finally returned to the edge of the mountain forest.

If it were a normal day, they would have already begun to look for a place and a water source by this time, and they would have begun to prepare for camping.

It's just that today, after hesitating for a while, Song Yong still signaled the spear of the leader to continue to move forward.

Continue to follow the trail that the barren people had opened up before, and head towards the mountains and forests.

This is what he felt would rather face the beasts and environment that have become more dangerous in the mountains and forests at night, rather than face the wild people who may catch up behind him.

After issuing this order, Song Yong clearly saw the soil buns under his command, and it was obviously a relieved decision.

Obviously, these guys have the same thoughts as him.

At the moment when he was about to enter the mountain forest, Song Yong couldn't help but look back again, and it seemed that this piece of grassland was infested with wild people and was full of dangers.

Anyway, he made up his mind, and when he turned around, he made this area a forbidden area for the activities of the tribesmen.

In the future, the exploration and development of the tribe will be carried out in other safer areas.

As for revenge or something, he didn't have any thoughts for a short time, at least not until the Grey Rabbit tribe became strong enough.

But he never thought of such a possibility:

It's not that they, who don't go to the trouble of those wild people, will be fine! Could it be that the wild people who have licked their wounds here for many years will not come and continue to trouble them......

A few days later, the group of people who looked embarrassed finally returned to Gray Rabbit New Town safely.

When Ji and the other women who stayed at home hugged their own men who almost couldn't come back, and cried loudly, Song Yong, who was tired of being a dog, suddenly felt that everything seemed to be quite worthwhile.

And the next day, Spear took the remaining five hunters and hurriedly took his leave and returned to the Red Cypress tribe.

They need to urgently report the news of the existence of the savage tribe in the depths of the mountains and forests to their Akashiki Lord, who will make a new decision.

When they left, each of them carried a large rattan basket behind him.

In addition to the ashes of the dead in battle, there are quite a lot of various materials, which can be regarded as Song Yong's representative of the Gray Rabbit tribe and compensated for the losses of the Chibai tribe.

After sending away the spear and the others, Song Yong also planned to return to the modern plane again.

He felt that only the happy smiling face of his female ticket king and the surging popularity of the foodies in the small shop could completely soothe all the nightmarish memories in his heart.

As for the preparation before going back, it is nothing more than to talk to Gardenia, and the other party can prepare it for himself.

The only difference was that Song Yong touched a handful of hair that had grown a lot on his head, knowing that he was going to find the guy nicknamed 'Blood Shadow Crazy Knife'.

Wielding a pig-killing knife, it's time to shave yourself with a short haircut.