Seeing Yang Hao seriously serving porridge and bandaging his people, the eyes of the warriors of the Great Qi tribe moistened.

"Chief!"

The crowd bowed down with red eyes.

"Everyone, hurry up."

Yang Hao hurriedly helped everyone to sit down one by one.

"Everyone have a good rest, let's go back to the tribe, the dead clansmen, I want to bury them beautifully, although our Daqi tribe is weak, but I will never treat every clansman who pays for the tribe."

"Chief, it's our honor to follow you, we are dead and dead, you don't have to feel sorry for us."

Qu choked up with red eyes.

"Bullshit, whose life is not life, or his mother's life is nobler than ours? If killing him can bring the dead brother back to life, I'd love to have his head cut off right now. ”

"Chief!"

Yang Hao sighed, "Okay, let's have a good rest, let's get out of here in a while." ”

After eating the ample food with mixed feelings, and resting for more than half an hour, the uninjured soldiers helped the wounded to follow the team and slowly set foot on the way back.

Yang Hao was terrified along the way, if another team of robbers appeared at this time, then their almost crippled team would not be able to resist the enemy's attack at all.

Fortunately, on the sixth day, the group finally returned to the tribe without danger.

"Chief, what's going on?"

Shuo Xiang looked at the appearance of almost everyone with injuries, and his heart was shocked.

"Yin, take these three people down and take care of them."

Yin looked at the three captives who were tied with their hands behind their backs, and knew that Yang Hao and they were so embarrassed that they couldn't get out of relationship with these people, and his eyes instantly became much colder.

He said, "Yes!" ”

With his own men, he kicked and beat the Sanming prisoners and locked them in the dungeon.

Let the soldiers of the second squad, after going back to rest, Yang Hao looked at the three corpses that were already a little stinky on the stretcher.

"These three men gave their precious lives to protect us, they are the glory of our people, and I promised them the scenery they would go."

Everyone listened to Yang Hao's narration quietly, and their mood was a little heavy, although there was an unpleasant smell in the air, but no one even frowned.

"They will be buried in the back mountain, their tablets will be sacrificed by the tribesmen, I can't let them survive is my responsibility, but I swear, no matter who attacked our tribe, even if they flee to the edge of the sky, I will destroy their clan, for violating this oath, I am willing to suffer the punishment of ten thousand leijia."

Seeing Yang Hao swear to the sky, everyone was shocked in their hearts, "Wow! Everyone knelt down one after another, and Shuo Xiang shouted, "We will follow the leader to destroy this clan!" ”

"We will follow the leader and destroy this clan!"

Although Yang Hao brought back a considerable amount of grain this time, the tribe was not happy at all.

Those prisoners of war could also feel the oppressive atmosphere of the tribe, and they couldn't help but become much more cautious, if any of the noble lords were unhappy, they would be unlucky in the end.

Yang Hao, who was exhausted, returned to the tribe, entered the tent and fell asleep, until the next morning, when he was woken up by the hunger in his abdomen.

"Master, you're awake."

Seeing Yang Hao wake up, Nujiao hurriedly handed over the water.

After Yang Hao drank the water in one gulp, he said, "How long have I been sleeping?" ”

"Back to the master, it's been a day since you came back."

"Oh, it's been a day, do you have anything to eat, get me something to eat."

"Yes!"

The female Jiao bowed and was about to withdraw, when Yang Hao said: "Send a message to Yin and let them come over." ”

Nujiao nodded and withdrew.

A moment later, Yin, who got the news, hurriedly hurried over with a few other people.

"Chief, you're finally awake!"

Yang Hao saw their worries, nodded and said, "I'm fine, how are the three captives doing now?" ”

"Chief, the three dogs have a hard mouth, and they won't say anything."

Qu said in an incomparable atmosphere.

Yang Hao nodded and said, "I know, I'll go over and interrogate myself in a while." ”

"Have you chosen the cemetery of the dead people, if you choose it, you will be buried today, and put more burial goods in the tomb, so you can't treat them badly."

Yin nodded and said, "Don't worry, chief, I'm ready." ”

"That's fine, this time we have an accident, which makes me feel that our tribe is still too weak."

"Chief, it's not your fault, if we train harder on weekdays, maybe those people will die." Qu was a little remorseful.

"In this battle, you should have seen the strength of the battle formation, and you must practice diligently in the future, in addition, I have decided to select thirty people from the prisoners of war to form a servant army to strengthen the strength of our clan."

"This... Chief, will those prisoners of war follow our orders? Will it be a threat to us to give them weapons. Yin said with some concern.

"Those who do not obey the order will be directly executed, and tell them that if anyone makes meritorious service on the battlefield, I can make an exception to exempt them from the status of prisoners of war, I am not consulting with them, if they do not agree, let them die."

Yang Hao's expression was a little hideous.

Several people trembled in their hearts, and hurriedly said, "We obey orders!" ”

At this time, Nujiao walked in with a bowl of porridge, respectfully handed the porridge to Yang Hao, and quickly withdrew.

Yang Hao drank the porridge indiscriminately and said, "Let's go, follow me to see the three captives, I want to see how hard their mouths are." ”

In the simple dungeon, the three hanging captives heard someone coming, and immediately cursed.

Yang Hao sneered at this and walked in front of the three captives.

"Tell me, which tribe you belong to."

"Phew! If you die of this heart, we will not betray the tribe, and our totem will give us strength. ”

One of the captives sneered.

"Oh, the totem gives you power, and I'll ask you again which tribe you belong to."

None of the three of them answered, and snorted coldly.

When Shuo saw this, he was immediately furious.

"Chief, let me teach them a lesson."

Yang Hao waved his hand and said to Shao Yan, "Go burn some charcoal." ”

Shaoyan was a little puzzled, he didn't know what Yang Hao wanted to do, but he still went as he said.

After a while, while everyone was waiting, Shaoyan came over with a pot of red charcoal.

Yang Hao looked at the charcoal in the basin, sneered, and plunged his short sword into the red charcoal.

Although the three captives didn't know what Yang Hao was going to do, when they saw Yang Hao's cold eyes looking at them, a piercing chill spread from their backs in an instant.

Pulling out the burnt red short sword, Yang Hao walked towards the three captives with a cold gaze.