In the evening, after eating, Bai Xuemei hugged the little pea and smiled happily, because she felt that she had made a very good decision.

However, this good mood quickly dissipated a lot after seeing the broken baby bottle and the bathing basin of the bear cub.

"Brother Cheng, have you gone back?"

Lying on the kang, Bai Xuemei snuggled up to Han Cheng's side, and said slowly, her thoughts seemed to have reached a bamboo forest in the distance.

"Well, go back, climb trees there with his mother......"

Han Cheng said nonsense casually.

……

"Sleep, you're going to weave tomorrow......"

The two of them were lying on the kang, talking about one and one not together, and talking for a long time around the panda.

"Hmm."

Bai Xuemei answered, closed her eyes in the dark and finally fell asleep after a long time.

Han Cheng also fell asleep, and there was silence inside and outside the tribe.

April is approaching the end of the month, there is no moon at night, and the deep and clean night sky is inlaid with many bright stars, bright and mysterious.

The man standing guard on the wall, after a long stretch, began to walk in a small area on it, so as not to get too sleepy.

The night was cool and silent, with the occasional croaking of frogs in the ditch beside the wall.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The quiet of the night was shattered by a howl of wolves, and the sleepy night watchman immediately became refreshed, his hands clenched his weapons, and he peered out of the wall.

It's just that there is no moon tonight, and the vision is extremely poor, and I can only see very close places, and this is still a blur.

Not even the night watchman's eyes widened.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The barking of dogs does not continue to sound, and as time goes by, not only does it not decrease, on the contrary, more and more dogs are involved.

The barks were continuous, and there was alarm in the sound, and some of the dogs even clamed the gate with a loud bang, as if they wanted to rush out.

This kind of movement is completely a reflection when something dangerous is discovered.

With such a big movement, the people guarding the wall didn't even have to knock on the bang, and the people who fell asleep in the room were quickly awakened, and after a short period of confusion, they began to get up one after another.

The darkness of the night deepened some of the people's fears, and at the same time caused some chaos, even if the senior brother was shouting loudly, it was also chaos.

Han Cheng was also woken up from his sleep, and when he heard this chaotic sound, he was immediately shocked.

Is this the rest of the tribe touching it in the middle of the night?

Or did the slaves in the slave courtyard outside rebel at night?

Han Cheng, who sat up with a bone, didn't care about the little pea who was woken up from his sleep and cried in fright.

"Hold my son!"

He hurriedly explained to Bai Xuemei, held the fire fold in his hand, and walked briskly outside, almost hitting the witch who was also in a hurry to the ground.

"God...... Miko, what's wrong......"

Han Cheng fumbled to pick up Wu, and Wu asked anxiously, this old man didn't want any accidents in the tribe.

"I don't know."

Han Cheng replied, walked outside with Wu in his arms, glanced at the chaotic people, he pulled out the fire fold in his hand and blew it vigorously, held it high in his hand, and shouted vigorously: "Don't panic!" Don't panic! Come to me! ”

The point of light that flashed in the darkness was like a guiding light, pointing out the direction to everyone in the panic, and Han Cheng's vigorous shouting also played a role.

As a result, the chaotic crowd began to quickly gather towards Han Cheng.

"Don't speak! Don't talk! ”

Han Cheng continued to shout, and the chaotic crowd gradually quieted down.

Someone found firewood, and Han Chengcheng lit it with a fire fold, and the orange flame rose, illuminating everyone, and driving away the last panic in everyone's hearts.

The people of the Qingque tribe looked at the Son of God standing by the fire, and their hearts were all settled, yes, with the Son of God here, what else do they have to be afraid of?

It is also strange to say that Han Cheng's combat power is at the level of the middle and lower in the tribe, but when he encounters dangerous things, even the bravest people in the tribe want to see him.

As long as he is there, they will not be afraid.

There was something strange about this, and the people in the tribe didn't think it was strange, and everyone took it for granted.

After everyone gathered and gradually gained some order, Han Chengcheng opened his mouth and asked Senior Brother Sha to lead a few people to the wall, and at the same time arranged for some people to carry weapons to guard the gate of the tribe.

At the same time, no one is allowed to open the gate.

Before that, let Longleg run to the wall first, and shout like the people in the slave yard to make sure that the movement was not caused by the slaves in the slave yard.

Han Cheng's mind was spinning rapidly, he felt that what happened tonight was most likely that some people in the slave courtyard had rioted.

Otherwise, there will be no tribe that will take advantage of the darkness of the night to attack.

If it was really a rebellion in the slave yard, or if they took advantage of this opportunity to make trouble, then tomorrow they would have to cut off some people's heads.

These guys, I'm afraid they think life is too easy, right?

Han Cheng clenched his fists and secretly became ruthless.

The tribe lit up one after another, and the torches that Han Cheng had made from the scraps of discarded linen mixed with pine resin and animal grease were taken out and lit.

Oil lamps have a limited range of illumination, and at times like these, they are far from being used with torches.

"God...... Son of God, he... They're fine..."

Han Cheng's secretly ruthless, panting long legs came over.

Hearing what Long Legs said, Han Cheng's heart suddenly felt a little relieved, and the ruthlessness just now disappeared a lot.

Even if these people are still acquaintances, they don't regard kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, otherwise they must know that they know that they are powerful!

"What's attacking the Horde?"

Han Cheng asked as he walked towards the wall.

"No... I don't know ......."

Long Legs just went to shout like a slave yard and didn't check the situation outside.

"I'll go see ...... again"

The advantage of long legs was taken to the extreme by him at this time, and as soon as the words fell, he ran towards the wall again.

Han Cheng asked the two of them to hold the witch, and he and the other people also quickly went to the wall.

On the wall, the senior brother and the others looked a little distressed, because of the night, the line of sight was not good, and they couldn't see too far away, even if there was torch lighting.

"Throw a few torches!"

After climbing the wall, Han Cheng, who quickly moved away from the person with the torch, ordered loudly.

After going up the wall, of course, he had to distance himself from the person with the torch, after all, in such an environment, the person with the torch was more likely to be attacked!