Chapter 747 - The Death of One Hundred (Rewarding Books for Book Friends and Adding Updates4/12/)
Yan and the rest of the people of the Qingque tribe who were guarding here were very happy to arrest people.
For those who have not fallen to the ground, but have been so frightened that they can only run away and dare not resist, they will continue to tie up after falling with a stick.
Of course, they are tied up.
The slaves they got from the Teng Snake tribe made them appreciate the usefulness of slaves.
Today's guys, after they are caught, they are all good laborers.
They can create a lot of things for the tribe, even more than donkeys, and they naturally refuse to let go.
I have to say that these people in the Qingque tribe are becoming more and more influenced by Han Cheng, a pseudo-god.
In the past, they didn't think like that.
The sudden occurrence here still frightened the people of the half-peasant tribe who were running too slowly.
After a brief commotion, the men began to turn around and run west along the valley.
At this time, they only want to stay away from these demonic people.
As for where they can go when they are far away? How to live on a snowy day without food, they don't have the effort or the heart to think about these things.
After seeing this situation, Yan no longer tied up, but took Changge in his hand and went to chase after him.
The person who got it, he was unwilling to let go no matter what.
After catching up with a person, Yan rounded the long ge in his hand and swept towards the crook of these people's legs.
These people who were running, as long as they were swept by Changge's pole, did not need a second blow, and fell headlong into the snow nest.
At this time, the martyr looked extremely brave, one person and one pole, chasing a group of people from the half-peasant tribe.
And those who far outnumbered the dead, it was clear that as long as they turned around, it would be easy for everyone to work together to drown this guy, but no one dared to turn back and do so.
The rising of the fight looked at the people running away in front of him, and his heart was full of regret, after all, these are good candidates to be slaves.
It's a pity that he can't beat him alone.
When he was anxious, he saw that the coalition army besieging the semi-peasant tribes suddenly broke out from the west, armed with weapons, stepping on the snow, and spilled down towards the lower valley, and there was a tendency to cut off the west side of the valley head-on.
Such a scene, watching the death suddenly relaxed, these slaves can't run away!
The one who made such an instruction was, of course, Han Cheng, a guy with a numb arm beating the drum.
After all, on the entire battlefield, he was relatively idle, and he had the heart to overlook the overall situation and make such a dispatch.
Here in the Semi-Peasant Tribe, with the death of the leader of the Semi-Peasant Tribe, there is no resistance, and it will not cause any adverse impact to send some people to stop the fleeing Semi-Peasant Tribe.
Braving the bitter cold to work on the expedition, and now that he has finally won a big victory, it is time to reap the fruits of the battle, Han Cheng naturally will not let these people from the semi-peasant tribe go.
After all, running into the field at this time, in this case there will be no second way except to freeze and starve to death.
Compared with dying of starvation, coming to your own tribe as a slave immediately became a broad road.
After all, they did not have the habit of exploiting slaves excessively, and in their own tribe, as long as they worked, they had food to eat, clothes to wear, and houses to live in.
Even in order to prevent them from freezing to death, Han Cheng would have people put fire in their houses......
Well, when I thought about it like this, my heart immediately became comfortable, and I was still very good.
Han Dashenzi, who didn't know what his face was at all, turned on his own intoxicated mode.
After dispatching the interceptors, Han Cheng got off the sleigh pulled by Uncle Lu, shook off his hand that had become a little numb because of the continuous beating of the drum, and took the senior brother and others who were holding the weapons of the rattan shield and bronze Ge to protect him, and went all the way to the place where the donkeys were encircled by the half-peasant tribe.
For these donkeys, Han Cheng had long wanted to get them into his hands.
Compared with horses, donkeys are really not bold enough, even if it was before, the leader of the half-peasant tribe had opened the donkey pen, but frightened by the movement outside, these guys didn't even run out, all of them were crowded in a corner of the donkey pen.
Even the one who was dragged out by the leader of the half-peasant tribe before, when the leader of the half-peasant tribe left, actually ran back by himself.
That's fine, the province is all over the mountains and wilderness to chase and look for it.
After Han Cheng and the others, who also had bright eyes, entered, they first closed the door of the donkey pen, and then began to happily tap the number of donkeys.
There are quite a few of them, and there are as many as thirty-three donkeys that are about to reach adulthood.
There are six donkeys without adults, plus the six spies sent to the sheep tribe by the semi-peasant tribe before, there are now as many as forty-five donkeys in the Qingque tribe!
In the future, after the construction and development of the Qingque tribe, these guys will be able to make a big contribution!
Han Cheng thought so, but Senior Brother didn't, because before leaving, he had discussed the matter of dividing the spoils of war among the tribes after attacking and defeating the evil half-peasant tribes.
These donkeys are not entirely from the Blue Sparrow tribe.
Han Cheng didn't see it that way at all, it wasn't that he wanted to eat alone.
It's not a good habit to eat alone, and he won't do this kind of thing of picking up sesame seeds and throwing away watermelons.
After he returned, he had a way to get these tribesmen to give up their things willingly.
After inspecting the donkey, Han Cheng personally plugged the door of the donkey pen with a wooden stick, and then went to the large house in the middle of the semi-peasant tribe.
The more powerful people live in the place, the easier it is to find good things, which Han Cheng still understands very well.
So after seeing the donkey, he came straight here.
For the kind of crops that this tribe has never encountered, he is curious and looking forward to it.
When Han Cheng went to see that kind of crop, some interesting things happened in the river valley covered with ice and snow.
These interesting things come from the few subservients of the sheep tribe.
After discovering that the roads in both places were blocked, these subordinates of the sheep tribe suddenly remembered that they were still from the sheep tribe before, and although they were traitors, they would not be killed.
Sometimes, when people are forced to a certain extent, they will think of things that they dare not think about or think about on a daily basis.
For example, after realizing this, the subordinates of these sheep tribes attacked the people of the semi-peasant tribe who were running in panic with them......
But there was one thing they thought wrong, when they looked at the people of the Blue Sparrow tribe with a flattering smile, they were beaten in the snow by the angry old sheep......