Chapter Seventy-Nine: Slave Girl

The woman trembled in fear, kowtowed desperately, and didn't know what she was saying to beg for mercy.

However, this is not very useful.

It's not the time for autumn to fight for prey, and it's a fight where both sides throw their weapons away.

When the Teng Snake Tribe led people to attack the garrison of the Qingque Tribe, it was destined to be a cruel war of bloody death.

For these vicious enemies attacking their tribe, the people of the Blue Sparrow tribe have no mercy and sympathy, because they are enemies!

Sympathy and mercy are for the friendly, not for the enemy!

For the enemy, there is only indifference and killing.

Senior Brother Sha walked up to him in the snow, looked at this woman coldly, raised the stone spear in his hand, he would not be soft because he was a woman, he should be killed if he was an enemy!

"Wait a minute!"

There was a voice behind him, it was Miko.

Senior Brother Sha put away the stone spear that was about to be stabbed, the indifference and killing intent in his eyes dissipated at once, he turned to look at Han Cheng, changed the blood-stained spear to his left hand, moved it to the side, put his blood-stained right hand on his chest, and bowed respectfully to Han Cheng.

When the rest of the people saw the arrival of the revered Son of God, they all saluted.

Han Cheng pulled the straw rope in his hand, and the straw rope was tied to Fu Jiang's neck, I don't know if he was used to being tied to this straw rope and restrained his freedom, or because he was stimulated by the pervasive smell of blood, Fu Jiang swung his head from time to time, always trying to break free.

It wasn't until Han Cheng slapped it on the head that it was quieter.

Under the strong threat of dying at any moment, even stupid people can become smart.

This scared woman looked at Han Cheng with a pleading as if she had seen the last straw, and kowtowed to Han Cheng differently.

Even if her head hit the trunk of the tree that appeared in the snow, it didn't stop for a moment, and the hard trunk broke her skin and stained her head with blood.

Han Cheng waved his hand to excuse everyone, looked at the woman, and said after a while, "Leave her behind." ”

When everyone heard Han Cheng's words, they couldn't help but be a little surprised, after all, this woman was from the hostile tribe, and just now she was following them to attack her own tribe, and she would kill the enemy! Why did the Son of God leave her behind?

Miko is so kind!

Of course, Han Cheng is not kind, he has softness in his heart, but he will not be a bad person.

The reason why he kept this woman was because there were so few people in the tribe that this woman could be used as a slave girl in the future.

Eh, don't think crookedly, this female slave is not another female slave.

Senior Brother Sha and the others, although they were a little reluctant, did not dare to disobey the words of the Divine Son, they left the woman, went to stab other corpses, and at the same time surrounded the injured people who were constantly wailing farther away.

There is no need to worry about Han Cheng's safety, when he came out, Senior Brother specially sent four people to guard him.

The woman who escaped to death under the stone spear kowtowed to Han Cheng twice more, and collapsed to the ground with all her strength, gasping for breath, looking at Han Cheng with both deep gratitude, awe and fear.

Han Cheng asked the two people behind him to lift the woman from the ground, while he led the Fu Jiang to the side, picked up a straw basket used by the Teng Snake Tribe to hold stones from the ground, and looked back and forth in his hand.

Han Cheng was both happy and a little annoyed in his heart, happy that he had found a good object for carrying fruits from the soil, and annoyed that he had forgotten the existence of this good thing!

In fact, this can't be blamed on him, it is the reason of the times, when he was born, the motherland of later generations has begun to reform and open up, and it has rapidly achieved take-off.

And Han Cheng, in his previous life, just grabbed the tail of the era that disappeared, and many things were only available when he was a child.

As he grew older, these things were left together in that childhood that he would never go again.

Because the time is too long, many things are a little blurry, until they are touched by something, and at some point, Huo Ran breaks through the fog of memory and becomes clear.

The woman was not the only one who could not escape because of her serious injuries, in addition to her, there were six other people who also failed to keep up with the fleeing group because of their injuries.

Among these six people, four men and two women.

Two of the men were badly injured and hung with only one breath left.

The remaining two men were not too seriously wounded, and they had thought of resisting one or two, but when they found that the woman had not been killed, they immediately threw away the stone or the wooden branch in their hands, and as the woman had done, they also knelt down in the snow and prostrated their heads repeatedly, praying for forgiveness and saving their lives.

If it was according to Senior Brother Sha's previous thoughts, these enemies who were injured and couldn't escape, don't care if they begged for mercy or not, they just stabbed their hearts with two stone spears, but now because they had the Son of God to leave the woman in front of them, they couldn't do it, they just dragged them together roughly.

Han Cheng took his eyes off the rough straw basket in his hand, looked at the messy ground for a while, and the few injured people from the Teng Snake tribe who were piled together, and said to the iron head guarding him beside him: "Kill the man, leave the woman behind, and bring it back to the tribe." ”

In fact, Han Cheng also had the idea of leaving these men as slaves, but after thinking about it, he still gave up.

The current number of Qingque tribe is too small, not strong, if these men are also left, these prisoners of war will easily find the backbone in the future to form a group, once one day begins to fight back, for the Qingque tribe, the damage is too great.

So Han Cheng had no choice but to order them to be killed, leaving only the women.

Without men to rely on, these women, who were already in a subordinate position, were much easier to control.

The development of slaves is not a reversal of history, but a step that must be taken under the present conditions, and the emergence of slaves is actually a great progress compared to this era.

As for Han Cheng, although he has weaknesses in his heart, he is not a virgin, and he will not have any pity for them when the other party comes to attack them and is ready to kill and snatch food.

Senior Brother Sha was a little depressed, he really wanted to kill these damned enemies, for him, killing the enemies who came to attack was the best destination for them!

It's just that now the Son of God won't let him kill, and he can only look at these damn guys viciously without making a move.

The iron head came over and said to him what he had just said.

Senior Brother Sha's face was overjoyed, and he turned his head to look at Han Cheng behind him, and Han Cheng nodded at him.

Senior Brother Sha smiled, and without hesitation, he raised his hand and stabbed the stone spear into the chest of the man who had just breathed a sigh of relief.

The man screamed, his body arched, his hands tightly grasped the stone spear, and he looked at Senior Brother Sha angrily and in horror.

Senior Brother Sha was unmoved, he stepped on this person's stomach, lifted his hands hard, pulled out the stone spear, and a stream of steaming blood shot out, splashing his head and face......

The words that Tietou came over to convey just now, the rest of the people of the Qingque tribe also heard it, and the other injured men of the Teng Snake tribe were frightened and wanted to resist, but they stabbed them to death without hesitation.

Two women who fainted in fright were dragged by two legs in the snow and dragged into the Qingque tribe......