Chapter Eighty-Three: Hands Up
Han Cheng was carrying a bowl of fish soup for the female prisoner of war with a broken stomach, and was very surprised when he heard the movement.
How much could that tribe not think about it, that yesterday lost such a life, and today it is coming back again?
Is it as described in the novel, beating the small, and the old one came to take revenge?
He thought in his heart, but he didn't dare to slack off, put down the pottery bowl in his hand, greeted the cave twice, and ran outside.
Fu Jiang also runs, it has already grown into a new age, plus it is four-legged, much faster than Han Cheng.
However, Fu Jiang is very sensible, and in order not to make his owner, who can only walk on two legs, feel inferior, it does not completely let go of its speed, but keeps in sync with its master.
The people had already climbed the low walls, and on each low wall were placed stone spears and stones, which were so that the people of the tribe could pick up and fight back at any time.
Because the stone spear is farther than the stone in terms of lethality and throwing distance, it is generally used first when fighting, and only after the stone spear is used up does the stone start to be used.
Of course, this stone spear does not mean that the whole spear is made of stone, which is too heavy to be wielded, but a spear with a wooden pole and a sharp stone tied to the head.
The elder brother held a stone spear in his hand, stood on top of the low wall, showed half of his body, and squinted his eyes in the direction of the river, where there was indeed a circle of people, who had already crossed the river, and had walked about a quarter of the distance from the river to the wall.
Probably aware of their own tribe's movements, the people stopped, stayed where they were, and didn't come any further.
The senior brother was very puzzled, he was a little puzzled by the scene in front of him, and his confusion came from the fact that there were too few enemies this time.
This is not his arrogance, but the conclusion of the facts.
Yesterday fifty men came to attack their tribe, and they were defeated and left, and the damned tribe wanted to attack their tribe again, and the number of people used should be at least not less than yesterday's.
And now, there are only a dozen of them in front of their tribe.
It's a bit unrealistic to want to use such a few people to attack your own tribe.
The movement of the Qingque tribe, the leader of the pig tribe here also saw it, he looked at the many people who appeared behind the extra strange mountain wall in a short time, and was a little amazed at the strength of the tribe in front of him, and was also surprised by their quick reaction.
But after this surprise, there was more joy, and his joy came from realizing that he was not looking in the wrong place.
After a brief pause, the leader of the Pig Tribe beckoned the weakened and frightened people behind him to continue their journey towards the strange mountain wall.
The elder brother's eyes narrowed even more, and there was something called coldness in them.
He didn't expect that the other party would continue to approach his tribe even though he already knew that he had been discovered and his tribe was ready to meet the enemy, which was really not afraid of death!
The leader of the Pig Tribe, knowing that this friendly tribe thought that he and the others were a vicious tribe that had come to plunder, and in order to avoid misunderstanding, he asked the rest of the tribe to stop when he was still more than four hundred meters away from the strange mountain wall and the people with weapons behind the mountain wall.
He walked forward alone, he did not take a stone spear, this was to show his kindness.
His kindness, the Qingque tribe who were waiting for him had already felt it, and the senior brother had given an order to the people on the low wall not to make a move and to let this person go, and he wanted to see what these people who came today wanted to do.
“¥##2%@¥”
The leader of the pig tribe was still a hundred meters away from the Qingque tribe, so he raised his hands, signaled that he had nothing to bring, and then spoke out in his own tribe's language to give the most sincere greeting to the tribe in front of him.
Well, feelings, such as raising one's hand to indicate surrender, have been around since time immemorial......
The elder brother's squinted eyes opened, and he had already recognized the person.
Although this person looked embarrassed, he almost didn't recognize it at first.
"You, what are you doing?"
He lowered the spear in his hand and asked aloud not in the language of the gods, but in the language of the tribe, gesturing at the same time.
The elder brother's voice immediately attracted the attention of the leader of the pig tribe, and he looked towards the elder brother, who did not recognize the senior brother because of the hat on his head.
"I'm here to borrow food."
(For ease of reading, these are translated by authors who are fluent in the languages of the tribes.) )
Although he didn't recognize the senior brother, he still answered loudly, and gestured to assist, walking in the direction of the senior brother as he spoke.
The elder brother waited until the leader of the pig tribe came to him, only to find that the other party did not recognize him, he thought about it, and ripped off the hat on his head, and the leader of the pig tribe who was negotiating politely recognized him.
The joy of meeting a familiar person appeared on his face, and he negotiated with the senior brother in more fluent words.
Because of the little interaction between the tribes, they did not understand each other's language, and there were few similarities.
As a leader, he knows more than the average person because he has more contact with the surrounding tribes.
However, even so, the senior brother only understood the other party's intention after talking for a while.
If it had been before, the elder brother would have rejected it very simply, because food was an extremely valuable thing for the tribe during the winter months.
But now it's different, they have plenty of food, and they don't have to worry about going hungry at all.
But the senior brother did not agree to it, but after talking for a while, he told the leader of the pig tribe that he could not make the decision on this matter, and that he needed to consult with the Son of God and the witch, and let him wait outside first.
To this, the leader of the pig tribe naturally agreed, and he was already very happy after discovering that this friendly neighboring tribe did not immediately reject himself.
He had been in contact with this neighboring friendly tribe before, and knew that in addition to their leader, they also had a witch, who was a wise man in the tribe, and the leader of this tribe did not have the absolute right to speak in his own tribe like himself.
Although he was a little curious about the fact that there was another 'Son of God' pig tribe who didn't know what it was, he didn't think much about it, after all, what he craved most now was food.
"Food?"
Han Cheng learned about these things from Senior Brother's mouth, and after listening to Senior Brother talk about the meaning of the tribe outside, he repeated this sentence with a thoughtful look.