The senior brother was not worried about Han Cheng's safety, and wanted to accompany Han Cheng to investigate the enemy situation in person, or directly replace Han Cheng.

Han Cheng did not agree to the request to let the senior brother go instead of him, and what he got through the mouths of others was always not clear to himself.

Because there are so many details that you want to get, and some things that you want to know, you can't get.

Han Cheng also did not agree to let Senior Brother accompany him.

After all, after he left, the person in the team who could calm the scene the most was the senior brother.

If neither of them is in the team, there will inevitably be some chaos.

As for his own safety, Han Cheng was not too worried, because the people of Yan and Mao were all veterans in the wilderness, and with them together, Han Cheng felt very safe.

And he just went to look at the terrain around the semi-peasant tribe, and he didn't get too close.

Seeing Han Cheng and his party leave, the senior brother who stayed in the tribe and was worried about the safety of his son, vented some of his anxiety on the two semi-peasant tribe slaves.

Without letting others do it, the senior brother found two ropes by himself and tied their hands and feet to a strong one.

Thinking about it, I didn't think it was too enjoyable, so I found two hard fruits, stuffed one in the mouth of one person, and strangled it with a burlap.

Looking at the two captives of the half-peasant tribe who were looking at him with a frightened look on their faces and being tied up like a big silkworm, the senior brother suddenly felt a lot calmer.

The binding of these two people is not purely to vent the anxiety in their hearts, but also an important reason is that this place is infinitely close to the half-peasant tribe, and it is necessary to prevent these two guys from temporarily turning back to the tribe and sneaking back to the tribe to ventilate and report while people are not paying attention.

War is approaching, and many things must be taken into account, and we must not be careless......

Under the heavy snowfall, the semi-peasant tribes are very quiet, and they look no different from the surrounding mountains, forests, grass, trees, and strange rocks.

The low dome of grass huts looked even lower and more bloated under the heavy snow, almost connecting with the snow on the surrounding ground.

From afar, it looks like a large mushroom arching out of the ground after a rain.

The difference is that there are wisps of smoke coming out of these mushrooms.

This is the people who live inside, making a fire to keep warm.

Next to the house where the priestess lived, the leader of the half-peasant tribe was sitting by the fire, stretching out his hands and feet to roast with the fire.

From time to time, his stomach would make a series of gurgling sounds while he was roasting the fire.

His stomach was already hungry, but all he could do at this time was endure.

Because the tribe has not stored enough food this year, they need to save some food, even he can't eat too much.

After all, you don't need to go out hunting in winter, and it's not too tight to get hungry.

After a while, he was very hungry, and suddenly remembered the mysterious Qingque tribe.

It was obviously a tribe that was not very strong, but the priestess just didn't let herself go over to inspect it again.

If you rely on yourself and lead a large number of people to attack that tribe, your tribe will not only have a lot of precious pottery and delicious salt, but I am afraid that even the food will be a lot more.

Why do you need to starve in a house like you do now?

The leader of the semi-peasant tribe, who had always thought that the female priestess was very wise, felt that the female priestess was not wise at all in this matter.

Moreover, because the priestess did not listen to her own words, she only let six people go with the obedient people of the sheep tribe to check the secrets of the sheep and the secrets of the Qingque tribe, so until now, the six people who went out have not returned.

If you follow your own ideas, you can directly lead many people in the tribe, under the leadership of the obedient people of the sheep tribe, maybe you can bring back a great harvest to the tribe, and the six strong people will not be missing......

Thinking so, the leader of the half-peasant tribe picked a piece of coals with a small stick to make it burn more fully.

It seems that when the weather warms up and the snow melts, he needs to take the tribe out with him.

Just go to the mysterious Blue Sparrow tribe.

This time, I won't listen to the priestess anymore......

The leader of the half-peasant tribe, holding a small burning stick, thought firmly......

"One, two, three...... Twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thirty, thirty-one. ”

When the leader of the half-peasant tribe, holding a small smoking stick, secretly imagined in his heart that the mysterious half-peasant tribe would do whatever he wanted, the half-peasant tribe ushered in a group of uninvited guests.

These people in his imagination, who were doing whatever he wanted, were on the periphery of their tribe at this moment, carefully watching their tribe.

Han Cheng poked his head out from behind a bare tree, his eyes searching the quiet half-peasant tribe's settlement, and his mouth whispered to count.

He was counting the number of houses in the tribe that appeared bloated and low.

There were thirty-one such houses, and if we count eight people living in one house, there were two hundred and forty-eight people in the tribe.

If there are 10 people in a house, there are more than 300 people in this tribe.

Han Cheng even felt that ten people in one house might be considered less.

Just as you can't think of how many people can come down in a Wuling Hongguang, the density of primitive people is not easy to guess in many cases.

However, no matter what kind of number is calculated, there are a lot of people in this tribe, and it can still be determined that there are more than two hundred.

After counting these houses, Han Cheng's gaze continued to search for the semi-peasant tribe.

When he saw the simple donkey pen built in the middle of several houses with some tree trunks, mud and grass roofs, Han Cheng couldn't help but smile on his face.

Because of the angle and distance, he could not clearly see how many donkeys were in the donkey pen, but a rough estimate suggested that there would be no less than thirty.

With so many donkeys, this is indeed a happy thing for Han Cheng.

After reading this, Han Cheng looked away and began to observe the terrain around the semi-peasant tribe.

The semi-peasant tribe built a large mound on the southern slope of a hill closer to the bottom, and the surrounding terrain is relatively gentle, but the hill walks up a distance of about 100 meters, and the slope is large, and it is difficult to climb and climb in such a snowy day.

A mile or two away from their tribe, there was a stream that meandered by, but at this time the stream was already covered with ice and snow, and about twenty or thirty meters on the other side of the stream, there was a relatively high post, and at this time, Han Cheng, Yan, Mao and others were here. 、

With these two hills, when they are attacked tomorrow, the direction in which the people of the semi-peasant tribe can escape will be much more restricted.

Secretly write these down, for how to fight this battle, Han Cheng already has a specific plan in his heart......

It had been dark for a while, and in the inconspicuous hills, snow huts appeared here.

There was a fire in the snow room, and it was very warm.

People who used to feel very energetic, after eating and drinking, and being in such a warm environment, they have fallen asleep after a short period of effort.

The elder brother didn't feel much sleep, and from time to time he came out of the snow room to look into the distance, anxious, because the god son had not returned until now.

"Woo ......"

There were dogs barking on patrol on the periphery of the station, and the senior brother's heart tightened, and he immediately picked up the weapon he carried with him, and his body tensed.

Immediately, his body slackened again.

For he heard the familiar voice of the dog scolding in a low voice, and as soon as the voice sounded, the dog fell silent.

Then several figures appeared in the moonlight......

Inside the snow room, Han Cheng knocked his foot on the stone next to the fire while holding the bowl with both hands and slowly sucking the hot soup into his mouth.

The white gas coming out of the animal skin socks and the white gas from the hot soup in the bowl wafted in the snow room, and it was very smelly.

Han Cheng didn't care about this, he just sucked the hot soup into his mouth. ‘

Most of the bowl of hot soup is in one go, and then I feel much warmer.

The people who came back with the mourners and traders were basically the same shapes.

After half a bowl of hot soup was served, Han Cheng slowed down his speed of sucking up the hot soup a little, and began to tell the senior brother about what he had seen today.

After driving the dead who had eaten to sleep, Han Cheng asked some of the leaders of the tribe to call over and arrange some things, and after being busy for a while, it was quiet here.

This silence lasted until the middle of the night, when it was broken again, and a figure crept out of the igloo.

There were quite a few of them, as many as thirty or forty.

After staying in the igloo for a while, the figures left the snow without making much noise, heading towards the half-peasant tribe......

The weather had cleared, and the silver moon hanging high in the night sky was shining brightly.

The white snow reflected the silvery moonlight, illuminating the surroundings brightly.

He led a group of people to the place where they were this evening, glanced at the vague half-peasant tribe from a distance, and then led the people around here and headed east.

The area where the semi-peasant tribes are located can be roughly called a small river valley area, which runs east-west as a whole.

To the east, about two miles from the Semi-Peasant Tribe, from the hill against which the Semi-Peasant Tribe rested, there stretched a north-south ridge, which did not stop until the edge of the stream.

It is precisely the existence of this ridge that makes the flat land of the river valley, which was originally about wider to the east, suddenly narrowed here, leaving a width of less than 30 meters between it and the east-west hill to the south.

At this time, some people from the Qingque tribe led by Yan were busy here.

With the swing of the copper shovel, pits soon appeared in the snow.

For the people of the Qingque tribe, who have already dug the soil easily, digging a pit in the loose snow, not to mention how easy it is.

After the snow pit is dug, it is covered with branches and dead grass, and the branches and dead grass are covered with a net, and the top of the net is covered with snow.

Such a trap is not difficult to lay out at all.

While some people were doing this, there were also people on the east side of the trap area, and two nets were laid out in a row, and the distance between the two nets was three meters.

These nets are different from those that cover the traps, and these three nets are laid vertically, as if they were in a river.

Moreover, the net is still very long, and it directly blocks the twenty or thirty meters wide valley mouth.

Because of the thick snow, most of these two nets are buried in the snow, so it is not easy to notice if you don't look closely.

Time passed slowly in the busy greenery of the crowd, and when the moon faded and the sky gradually brightened, he used the broom-like branch in his hand to sweep the snow back and forth on the last trap a few times, so as to eliminate the traces they left here as much as possible.

After doing this, the remnants and the rest of the people divided into several waves and hid on either side of the trap.

While taking out some of the food they had brought when they came out last night, and slowly nibbling on them with their mouths to satisfy their hunger, they looked at the traps they had laid with excitement and anticipation, and even more, they touched the ropes they carried from time to time, looking impatient.

Yan Ze set his eyes in the direction of the snow room, thinking to himself, Shenzi didn't know if they were up at this time......

Han Cheng and the others had of course already gotten up, and when it was just dawn, everyone had already been woken up, and the food had already been prepared by the people under the arrangement.

Some people didn't sleep well last night, but most of them rested very well.

As soon as they thought that they were going to attack the semi-peasant tribe today, everyone was as excited as if they had been beaten.

After eating quickly, everyone marched towards the semi-peasant tribe......

Everyone bypassed the hill directly in front of the Half-Peasant Tribe, came to the west of the river valley, and at a place about three miles away from the Half-Peasant Tribe, under Han Cheng's order, everyone stopped and began to form a team.

Eighty people from the Qingque tribe with large shields, long ges, and bows and arrows were in the middle, and the two hundred and ten people from the outer tribe were separated from each other on one side by one hundred and five.

In the hands of these people, some of them were holding bronze Ge that the Qingque tribe had temporarily lent them for use, and most of them were still holding their various weapons.

However, it is worth mentioning that through their counterparts along the way, these people have been able to maintain a certain formation.

It is far inferior to the warriors of the Blue Sparrow Tribe, but compared to the previous casualness, it is much better.

On the one hand, it was out of their envy of the neat queue of warriors of the Qingque Tribe, and on the other hand, Han Cheng had trained them a little.

"Forward!"

Han Cheng pulled out the simple bronze sword at his waist and pointed in the direction where the half-peasant tribe was located, and everyone followed the order.

The reason why the drum was not beaten was because Han Cheng also wanted the team to get closer to the Semi-Peasant Tribe, because until now, the people of the Half-Peasant Tribe had not discovered them......

Two slaves from the sheep tribe emerged from an extremely low house, almost completely covered in snow.

Even though it was winter, they couldn't sleep much as slaves because they needed to get up and feed the nasty animals.

If they get up late, they will be beaten by these cruel men.

After the two stretched their waists, the slaves of the sheep tribe who turned around to pick up hay were suddenly stunned, and their eyes were almost falling out of their sockets.

What did they see!

Person!

Many, many people!

The men, like an unfurling net, walked through the snow and gathered around them in a semi-encircled shape.

The men with weapons in their hands were so close to the tribe that the slaves of the two sheep tribes could faintly see the layer of hoarfrost on the hair and eyebrows of the man.

What are so many people doing here?!

Shock and horror filled their hearts.

At this time, the blood-red sun leaped up from the east, and the light shone down.

Fall on the bronze Changge, fall on the blue finch flag fluttering in the wind, and reflect them brightly!

It's a member of the Blue Sparrow tribe!

They're coming against the evil horde!

The eyes of the slaves of these two sluggish sheep tribes burst out with an astonishing light.

"Boom!"

Under the fluttering green finch flag, Han Cheng swung down the drumstick vigorously, and a muffled thunderous sound suddenly exploded!