"Click......"

A crisp voice sounded in the cave of the Teng Snake Tribe, and many people from the Teng Snake Tribe who were tied hand and foot showed distress and shock on their faces.

The precious pottery that they wanted to obtain at the cost of traveling long distances to attack other tribes was smashed like this?

Such a precious thing, that tribe is willing to smash it?

This... Are the people of this tribe stupid?

The senior brother looked at the broken pottery fragment and nodded, not showing any regret.

Pottery is no longer a rare thing in their tribe, and as Heiwa's pottery-making skills become more and more sophisticated, their tribe's pottery is becoming more and more exquisite.

The best things are kept in the tribe for use, and the defective products are taken out and traded, which is the principle promoted by the Qingque tribe.

The Teng Snake Tribe attacked the two tribes to obtain these pottery, and these treasures, the elder brother and others who were born in a large pottery family naturally looked down on them.

Because the pottery is relatively heavy, it is not too convenient to carry, and the tribe really does not need such utensils, and the senior brother does not want to leave them like this, so there is a scene where the people who are now being labeled as fools by the Teng Snake tribe.

"Let's go!"

The hand-pressed drill used to drill the fire rotated rapidly, the subtle smoke became bigger and bigger, and the soft velvet was ignited, and there was a small flame jumping.

Small flames spread over the leaves of the withered grass, which in turn lit the dry firewood.

When the pillar of smoke disappeared, the mouth of the cave of the Teng Snake tribe had turned into a sea of flames.

Some of the captives of the Teng Snake tribe turned pale when they saw the flames surrounding the mouth of the cave, and their hearts were terrified to the extreme, as if something had been completely lost.

The elder brother glanced at the many corpses that were being burned by the flames, shouted, and led the people out of this evil tribe.

The deer herd and the crowd, both deer and people, carry food on their backs.

All the food stored by the Teng Snake Tribe was looted by the senior brothers, and there was not half of the fruit left.

For those pottery, the senior brother makes people smash it without any pressure, but he is not willing to let go of these foods at all.

Wasting food doesn't happen to primitive people.

When the twilight gradually fell, the marching procession stopped in an open field, and the people of the Green Sparrow tribe began to take out the cooking utensils from the leather pockets of the deer to cook, and those who thought the people of the Green Sparrow tribe were fools and extremely defeated captives of the Teng Snake tribe realized that they were the real fools.

This tribe has a larger number and more elaborate pottery, and naturally looks down on the pottery of their tribe.

The pottery they regarded as a treasure could not be compared to the pottery possessed by this tribe.

When the people of this tribe had eaten the food made of precious pottery in batches, some people began to carry leather bags containing the fruits and gave them to them in turn.

Looking at the fruit that had been given more than they had eaten in the tribe on a regular basis, the panicked Teng Snake Captives finally believed the words of the guy named Rabbit Fur, who had been from their tribe.

After coming to that powerful tribe, they may really be better off than in the Teng Snake Tribe......

"It's back! It's back! ”

The bottles on the wall were very sharp-eyed, and the crowd of people in the woods to the west could be seen from afar.

Although I can't see the faces of those people clearly, I only need to look at the deer mixed in the crowd to know who is coming.

He shouted excitedly at the wall, announcing the good news to the people of the tribe.

During this time, the people who remained in the tribe were looking forward to the return of those who went on the expedition.

The shouting of the bottle was like a thousand pounds of boulder thrown into the lake, and the relatively quiet Qingque tribe soon boiled.

The crowd poured out of the wall, and some of them were already running to the west to meet the people returning from the expedition.

Han Cheng, who got the news, also flew up the wall, looking excitedly at the team that was winding all the way, getting closer and closer, and much stronger than before.

But the excitement lasted for a while, and then it was replaced by a vague fear of whether there would be casualties.

Fighting and dying in a war is something that cannot be avoided, he knows this truth, but he still can't let go of it in his heart.

At the same time, they secretly hope that it is better not to let anyone die, although they know that this may not be possible.

Wu also came out of the room, stood at the gate and looked at the approaching procession, and smiled an old face into a blooming chrysanthemum.

When the team walked on the stone road in the field, Han Cheng also came down from the wall and stood with Wu, waiting for the return of the expedition.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Han Cheng took the lead in applauding, and the rest of the Qingque people, who were overjoyed to see the victorious return of the expedition and carry so much food and prisoners, also found a way to vent their excitement at this time.

They followed the example of the Son of God and clapped their hands, and there was a thunderous applause here.

Even the slaves who had lived in the Blue Sparrow tribe for a while applauded and shared the joy.

Although the object of the expedition is their former tribe.

The tired people who returned from the expedition and walked all the way saw such an unprecedented and grand welcome ceremony, and their hearts were stirred and radiant.

They felt a great honor.

"Did any of the people die?"

Han Cheng walked up to Senior Brother and Senior Brother Sha, and after shaking hands with them one by one, he turned his heart across and asked this heavy question.

The witch on the side, as well as the other people who heard this question, were silent, looking at Senior Brother and the others with some nervousness.

Senior Brother waited for a smile on his face: "No one died!" ”

Han Cheng's heart suddenly relaxed, and he felt that his whole person was going to be filled with joy.

The people returned to the courtyard, where they housed the captives and prepared a dinner party...... All kinds of things are going on briskly, busy and full of joy.

Some of the minors followed the adults who had returned from the expedition, chattering like sparrows, pestering them to ask about the expedition and how they had defeated the evil tribe.

Full of curiosity and yearning, I want to grow up early and bring back so many things for the tribe.

In the conference room of the blue brick and tiled house, Han Cheng was also asking similar questions to the senior brothers.

He wanted to know the whole story.

"Could it be that his protagonist's aura has covered the entire tribe?"

After listening to the senior brother's detailed account of the expedition, Han Cheng whispered in his mouth.

Primitive people can encounter such things as infighting, and the time is not too early or too late, so he can't help but think about it here......