"Bang ......"

As soon as Han Cheng's voice fell, more stones flew over.

However, because these people were greatly stimulated after seeing Han Cheng and they actually hunted a large number of 'prey' in their territory, and because of their leader's area, many people threw out the stones in their hands in advance.

So much so that more than half of these stones had already landed on the ground before they reached the front of the shield array, jumping wildly on the ground.

Most of the rest were blocked by a wall of shields erected.

Only two pieces smashed into the bodies of the Blue Sparrow tribesmen.

I don't know if it's because it's called a stone, but the stone seems to have the quality of attracting something that is also called a stone at this time, and the two stones that leap over the shield array hit him.

One piece was smashed on his body, and the other on his head.

However, they were all blocked by rattan armor and rattan helmets, otherwise, the next witch of the Qingque tribe would not have to be opened by this stone.

Shaking his head a little dizzy, the stone not only did not feel frightened by this, but on the contrary, it suddenly became angry.

He quietly moved to the side, drew his bow, and shot an arrow at the screaming fellows who rushed here.

Although he is a cultural person of the Qingque tribe and the next witch, he is not the kind of person who is powerless, and he usually does not practice bows and arrows.

Even Han Cheng has practiced these things with bows and arrows over the years.

On the one hand, it is because of the general environment of the times, and on the other hand, it is Han Cheng's intention.

Han Cheng felt that it was best to be a literati with a knife, so that if he couldn't reason with those who disobeyed the tribe on weekdays, he could also roll up his sleeves and beat him up, convince people with physics, and let them calm down, and then continue to move with emotion and reason.

Only in this way can the tribe develop better, so that the elite and ruling class in the tribe will not become like those literati and doctors after the Song and Ming dynasties.

If this was really the case, Han Cheng felt that if he had known about it at that time, he would definitely ask God to let him go through this again, and when he came back, he would kill these unscrupulous descendants in advance......

Han Cheng felt that if Confucius had a spirit, he would definitely do it.

At least he will show a more resolute attitude than when he was punishing Shaozhengmao, and scold the disciples and grandchildren of later generations one by one, especially those literati who have distorted his theories and main battles to the point of distorting them since the Song, Ming and Qing dynasties.

As for the descendants of the Confucian family who held the title of Yan Shenggong, but after Neon conquered the land of China, they sent a message to celebrate, Confucius and his old man would definitely regret that he should not have sown these seeds in the first place if he knew about it.

In the view of Yixia, his old man's division is very clear, and it can be said that he is an angry and youth-like existence, and the descendants of later generations are ......

"Zheng~Zheng~"

As soon as Han Cheng's words fell, at the same time as these stones flew, the sound of the bowstring trembling had already sounded, and seven or eight feather arrows shot towards these screaming people who pounced on them.

For this group of people who came suddenly and pounced on them without saying a word, Senior Brother Sha couldn't bear it for a long time, if it wasn't for the fact that the Son of God didn't say anything before, long before they threw out the stones, Senior Brother Sha would have led people to release arrows.

But it's not too late!

"Poof!"

The one-eyed leader who was running at the front fell to the ground, because he was running too fast and this side was not very smooth, and after falling, his body rolled out uncontrollably towards the front left.

“#￥5！”

The one-eyed leader, who had been dizzy from the fall, shouted angrily for the stone that had tripped him up, and for his own carelessness.

It is unforgivable that the damn stone tripped over itself at such a critical time, and that he tripped over it and fell so far.

Because if there was such a serious mistake in the previous fight, it would be enough to make him suffer a big loss!

As soon as the ground stopped rolling, he hurried to look at the strange-looking people, and saw that the people with strange things were still standing still.

This made him breathe a sigh of relief and rejoice in his luck.

At the same time, I felt stupid that these people did not take this opportunity to rush to him, take the opportunity to stab him or even kill him directly.

Such a good opportunity that these people don't know how to take advantage of, isn't it stupid and what?

I really don't know how these people caught so much prey in their territory.

With thoughts flying around his head, One-Eye, who had stopped rolling, pressed his hand to the ground, ready to get up from the ground quickly.

It was at this time that a scream suddenly came from those who were following him.

One-eyed was very angry in his heart, he fell to the ground so hard, he didn't say a word, what are these guys screaming for?

Could it be that they, like themselves, fell to the ground while running?

Thinking this, the man had bounced off the ground and turned his head to look back.

When I saw it, I was immediately angry.

Because four or five of the people of their own tribe fell to the ground!

These wails are the ones that come from them.

How does this make him not angry?

It's okay if you accidentally fall to the ground as the person running in front, and those of you who are following behind you obviously saw me tripped over a stone there, but you all tripped and fell, what do you want to do?!

Do you want to kill these damn guys in front of you who dare to invade your territory?!

Frightened and angry, One-Eyed wanted to run over to these tribesmen who had learned from him, and kicked them hard.

The thought vanished from his mind, for he saw blood running down the fallen man, and two of the fellows even rolled twice before stopping.

And they all have a little twig with a feather stuck in their bodies!

What's going on?!

One-eyed was full of suspicion.

Under his bewildered gaze, several of the people in the tribe who were running rolled to the ground screaming.

This time he saw clearly that the reason why these people from his tribe fell to the ground was not because they were tripped by the stones on the ground like him, but because they were hit by the small branches flying in front of him!

The one-eyed who saw this scene couldn't help but let out a miserable scream.

He was really distressed.

Because he also had one of these twigs stuck in his chest.

"Boom!"

There was a dull sound in his head, and the one-eyed head shook violently.

The stone, which had made intimate contact with his head, bounced high in the splatters of blood, landed not far away, gurgled a few times, and then stopped rolling.

Dark red blood flowed down his forehead and into his one-eye.

With one hand pressed on his chest and the other hand on his head, he shook his body and lay straight on the ground.

In the blood-colored sky, there seemed to be an eagle flying high, circling round and round.

One-Eye wanted to know how the other party had thrown these twigs into his body, and he tried his best to raise his head, but he couldn't lift it.

The body twitched uncontrollably.

In a daze, thinking of the prey that these people caught, One-Eye felt particularly unwilling......

“#￥@3！”

In an instant, eleven or twelve people were planted, and these people who were screaming and rushing forward did not dare to rush forward anymore.

Looking at those people who seemed extremely strange was like looking at some monster, only to feel more terrifying than the most terrible people they had ever seen.

I don't know who shouted, these people turned around in a mess, turned around and ran towards the back.

When they rushed forward just now, they were fast enough, but at this moment, they were faster than when they rushed forward!

On the way to escape, two or three more people fell to the ground.

"That's it! Don't chase! ”

Seeing this, Han Cheng gave a loud order to stop the people who wanted to pursue.

The purpose of their trip south this time was to find a suitable place for the tribe to live, not to fight with any tribe.

Since this tribe, which fought without saying a word, had calmed down at this time and realized their own mistakes, then of course there was no need for them to chase after them, and it was pointless to do such a thing.

If you encounter such a tribe when you are relatively close to the tribe, you can defeat it, and then make the people who survive them slaves of your own tribe, but here, if you are not familiar with the place, they themselves have to walk forward for no time before they stop.

At this time, it is too cumbersome to bring a slave.

Of course, if Han Cheng could be ruthless and let these slaves carry things and talk to them when there was no food, it would be a different matter.

Of course he couldn't do such a thing.

After hearing Han Cheng's order, the people who were a little angry did not chase after them, and let these guys who were particularly angry and seemed inexplicable to escape.

Those whose legs or arms, or other non-vital parts, were shot by feather arrows, or hit by stones, struggled from the ground, limped, and staggered away.

The people of the Qingque tribe had Han Cheng's order, but they did not chase after them, and let them leave.

"Gone! All gone! The first person to flee is no longer visible, and he is running faster than a rabbit! ”

The creature, who was an extremely sharp climber, scurried up the tree three times and two times, and after looking hard in the direction of the One-Eyed tribesman's escape, he spoke out loud, with some mockery.

So Han Cheng let everyone disperse and continue what he had done before.

The second senior brother continued to deal with the half-processed wild boar, the senior brother Sha was dealing with the birds, and a few people took out some peas to supplement the nutrition of the two donkeys and a few deer.

There were people who were badly injured but not dead and let out a weak cry, and the people of the Green Sparrow tribe were just doing their own thing, ignoring the people who had tried to attack them in vain just now.

Han Cheng didn't pay attention to it either.

There is always a price to pay for doing something wrong, and now in the wilderness, even if he makes a move, these people will not survive.

By the time the group of the Qingque tribe had breakfasted, packed up, and continued south along the river, the weak shouts had long since disappeared.

Not long after the group left, a wild beast came and gnawed......

"Wow~Wow~"

The sound of oars plucking the river sounded, and a large raft crossed the river fifty or sixty meters wide.

On the raft, only two people were standing rowing the raft, and in the rest of the place, there was a donkey with four hooves tied, and a deer with four hooves tied, both of whom were shivering.

Han Cheng and the rest of the people stood on the shore, looking at the raft that was slowly heading towards him and the others.

This was the last trip, and once the raft was docked, everything was delivered.

This is the fourth day that Han Cheng and the others have been attacked inexplicably.

After two days of walking down the river, the river gradually widened, and the direction of the river changed from the previous southward to the east, and then it went forward for a while, and then it tended to go north.

Han Chengcheng asked the people in the tribe to stop, chose a place where the river was stable, built a raft, and crossed the river.

After the raft was docked, several men stepped forward to carry the donkeys and the deer down and untied the ropes that were tied to their legs.

The two fellows, like the rest of the cattle who had crossed the river before, were shaking on all four legs.

After tethering the raft to a tree on the shore and resting here for a while, the group continued their journey south......

The mountains are vast, and tall wooden trees are growing.

"Here you go."

At Han Cheng's signal, the second senior brother put down the bighorn sheep that weighed thirty or forty pounds on his back, and then handed it to a primitive man with some animal skins who only surrounded his lower body.

Trade is on the side to carry out fancy translation.

When the man understood what he meant, he hugged the dead sheep and refused to let go.

"Let's go."

Han Cheng looked at the gap in front of him, which seemed to be only one or two meters wide, and said to everyone, and then everyone entered the traces left by what seemed to have been slashed by a huge axe.

The man holding the dead sheep stood here and watched for a while, scratching his head with his hands, wondering why these strange-looking people were going that way.

The doubts lasted only a short time before they were gone.

He looked at the sheep in his arms, and was overjoyed, just showing the way for these people, he could get such a goat, such a good thing, in their tribe, he was the first to encounter.

When he carried the sheep on his back, he ran as fast as he could towards where his tribe was.

With this sheep here, I will definitely be able to get enough food to eat today.

That guy in the tribe has always refused to drill grass with him before, but today he brought back such a big sheep, see if she doesn't drill for herself!

Within the long and narrow gap, Han Cheng looked up, and there was only a narrow line left in the vast sky at this time.

On both sides are straight cliffs, most of which are bare rocks, and a few of them have some strong vegetation.

The people of the tribe, including Han Cheng, were all walking on this kind of existence for the first time, looking up, while marveling at the magic of nature, many people were worried that this towering cliff would squeeze down and bury them all.

After walking forward for about seven or eight hundred meters, the narrow passage gradually widened, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After crossing the river and walking south for two days, I encountered endless mountains, the kind that could not be bypassed.

On this side of the mountain, Han Cheng did not find any trace of some plants that were only found in the south, gritted his teeth, and after resting for one night, he plunged into the vast mountains with the people of the tribe.

After walking inside for two or three days, I finally came to a dead end, blocked by the high mountain wall.

On the way back and ready to try it from other places, I met some people who lived here.

The rest of the people were all scared away by Han Cheng's strange appearance, only one of them was stupid and daring, and then they were invited to lead the way for the people of the Qingque Tribe......

The Green Sparrow Tribe, Wu stood at the gate of the tribe and looked out.

The plain land is covered with a green carpet of millet that has been sown this year.

On the other side of the river, there were people scattered there, toiling.

The deer dragged the cart through the fields, and on the ploughed and harrowed land, there were traces of rushing one after another, and there were shelled grains flowing down the hollow legs of the cocoons and sliding into the dirt.

This is the second round of spring ploughing in the tribe, and it has basically come to an end.

The large rape field, which has been pulled up at this time, has a handful of small flowers and bones that have not yet opened, and it will not be long before these rape flowers will bloom one after another.

When these rape flowers bloom and are about to begin to wither, the third round of spring ploughing in the tribe will begin.

In the past, the third round of spring ploughing in the tribe usually started after the rape was ripe, but this year it needs to be brought forward.

This is what Miko explained, saying that he was worried that this year's winter would come earlier than last year, and the last crop of millet would be greatly reduced due to the cold when it was planted late.

Thinking of the Divine Son, Wu couldn't help but look south.

Twenty-eight days have passed since the day the Son of God left the tribe.

Five days after they left, the nest of eggs they held had now turned into chickens, and they were now running back and forth in the chicken pen like a small pompom under the leadership of the old hen.

I don't know where Miko and they have gone, and whether they have found a warm place suitable for the tribe to survive.

Are they in danger......

There will be no danger, there will be no danger...... With the wisdom of the Son of God, he is still the Son of God, and he will definitely not encounter danger......

Wu's heart rose again.

After staying here for a while, he finally couldn't stand anymore, so he went back to the room where the totem pole was kept, and prayed to the totem pole, hoping that the gods of their tribe would bless the gods of the gods and keep them safe.

At this moment, Wu even felt that it didn't matter if they could find a warm place or not, as long as they could return safely......

“#￥%#！”

The leader of the Blackstone tribe shouted angrily, raised one foot and kicked the bark hard.

It had been a long time since he had been beaten by the leader of the Blackstone tribe, and he was kicked to the ground by the leader of the Blackstone tribe.

Of course, the leader of the Blackstone tribe was furious, because they had been gone for so long, and they had not yet seen the shadow of the tribe that Bark spoke of.

Every time I asked when the bark would arrive, the bark said it was going to be soon.

Today, after Bark said it was fast again, the leader of the Blackstone tribe finally couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Bark hard.

If it weren't for the fact that it had been so long, the leaders of the Blackstone tribe would have wanted to return with people and no longer pay attention to the Blue Sparrow tribe.

After the leader of the Blackstone tribe beat the bark, many of the tribes who followed him couldn't help but want to come and beat this damn guy.

It's just that after remembering that he is a member of the Blackstone tribe, everyone endures it again.

At this time, the people of these tribes have a great grudge against the bark of the trees that lead the way, because they have been walking on the road for too long, and many of them have already eaten almost all the food they carry.

Even though they were on the way, they were looking for food, but this time there were too many people in their actions, and it was impossible to provide so much food in the same place, and the main purpose was to travel, so it was normal for them to have not enough food to eat.

Because of the repeated walking and the lack of food to eat, some people fell to the ground while walking.

These fallen people are basically skinny tribes that suffered a catastrophe last winter.

Their bodies had not recovered, and now that they had gone through such exertion, it would be strange if they had not been attritional.

“#￥%E”

The bark rose from the ground and said to the leader of the Blackstone tribe, still meaning that it was almost over.

Except for this, he didn't know what to say about the rest, so he couldn't tell them, and he forgot how to leave, right?

After the bark was spoken, the leader of the Blackstone tribe raised his foot and wanted to give him another touch, but halfway up, he put his foot down again.

Now that they have come here, there is no other way to go except to follow the bark on.

“#ERR！”

The leader of the Blackstone tribe looked at the bark and let out an indignant voice, meaning to let the bark continue to lead the way.

Hearing this, the bark hurriedly walked to the front again, digging and walking forward, looking back and forth left and right.

What you see corroborates with what you remember.

Looking at everything around me, I always feel that I have seen it there before, and it is very familiar, but when I think about it carefully, I feel that I have never seen it before.

The bark was completely dizzy at this time, but there was nothing too good to do but lead the people to continue to walk forward.

As the sun began to set in the west, birds flew through the sky and plunged into the trees.

“#￥%！”

Bark shouted excitedly, pointing to the right front.

There was not a hint of wind, and there was a column of smoke rising in front of you......

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