Ye Feng didn't care what he thought in his heart, and said coldly: "You must answer me honestly to the next question I ask, if you lie, those dead people will be your fate, understand?" ”

He is not merciful to his enemies, even though he is a half-grown child.

But then again, fifteen or sixteen years old, by the standards of primitive people, is already considered an adult.

When the young man heard Ye Feng's words, his face was frightened, and he nodded desperately, and said one after another, I must be sure, I will definitely answer honestly! ”

Seeing that he was so cooperative, Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction and asked, "Just tell me which tribe you come from?" ”

"I'm from the Gale Tribe."

"The Gale Tribe?" Ye Feng thought carefully in his mind, but he didn't have any information about this tribe.

"The Gale Tribe? Why haven't I heard of it? You're not going to lie, are you? ”

The young man waved his hand in panic and said, "It's true, you have to believe me, I won't lie to you!" I'm really from the Gale Tribe! ”

Ye Feng's eyes were as sharp as knives, staring at the young man's eyes until the cold sweat on the young man's forehead poured down like a torrential rain, and then he said: "Tell me about your tribe, including your location, how many people there are, etc., tell me everything you know!" ”

The young man hesitated for a moment, looked embarrassed, and stammered: "Our tribe is in the mountains to the west, with a population of only about thirty, a very small tribe, Ye Feng, it's normal for you not to know." ”

Hearing him say his name, Ye Feng said in surprise: "You know me?" ”

The young man nodded, pointed to the walls of the tribe, and said, "Yes, what was this in the first place?" What wall came to our tribe was also involved in the new construction. ”

They took part in the construction of the walls of the Horde? Ye Feng thought about it, but he still didn't have the impression of this tribe, which showed how small this tribe was.

Except...... Except for me, I didn't ...... No one anymore! ”

After speaking, his eyes became red, and bean-sized tears fell like pearls with broken threads.

Liu Junting suddenly laughed, pointed at the young man and laughed: "Hahaha, I really laughed to death, I can't even lie, there is no one in their tribe - hahaha, at the foot of the wall, what are the people who are strung into strings?" ”

It was as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, and he clutched his stomach and laughed wildly.

After he finished laughing, he took out his axe and said to Ye Feng: "Ye Feng, didn't you say that he lied and killed him, I'll cut him down now!" ”

Ye Feng's inexplicable anger burned from the bottom of his heart, kicked Liu Junting's buttocks, and roared: "You stupid pig, you have a bright brain on the battlefield, and now you are idle like the teacher has entered the paste!" ”

Of course, he was angry and angry, and his feet were still measured, not so much handsome, but rather a footprint on his ass with his foot.

Liu Junting was stunned on the spot, not knowing why Ye Feng kicked himself.

Ye Feng didn't care about him, turned his head to the young man and said, "Don't pay attention to him, he has a problem with his brain." ”

After speaking, Ye Feng turned to ask again: "According to what you just said, those people are not from your Gale Tribe?" ”

The boy nodded.

"Then tell me, why are you the only one left in your tribe? Also, how did you get mixed up with these people? ”

Hearing this, the young man showed a sad look again, and after a while, he replied: "It was the last snowstorm that destroyed my tribe, and all the clansmen were frozen to death, leaving me alone...... I'm the only one left. ”

"In order to be able to survive, I went out of the tribe, and I met this group of people, and the leader said that as long as I followed him, I could get food, spend this winter, and then form a tribe, and in terms of their numbers, it was definitely a big tribe, so I followed them."

"But what I didn't expect was that the way they got their food was actually to rob other people's tribes. And it's actually your Xingyue tribe. ”

After the boy finished this long paragraph, he lowered his head and said no more, like a criminal who had confessed to his crimes.

Ye Feng nodded, and Liu Junting lifted him down, and continued to interrogate several people, whose answers were similar to this young man, they were all refugees from a small tribe that was destroyed in the last snowstorm.

He counted that these refugees were actually from more than a dozen tribes that Ye Feng knew or didn't know.

It can be seen what a catastrophe that blizzard was for these small tribes.

At the same time, Ye Feng became interested in the "leaders" of these people.

For in the confessions of these men, their leaders are mentioned.

Based on their confessions, Ye Feng learned about the characteristics of their leader: "No one knows who he is", "No one knows what he looks like", "No one knows where he comes from", "No one knows his name"

They didn't know anything but that he was a man.

"NND, this looks like a villain behind the scenes." Ye Feng muttered, and hurriedly walked towards the pile of dead people.

“@#￥*￥&”

Wu heard a simple and long prayer in the distance, and it turned out that she was going to pray to the gods about the dead.

These dead people are now attacking the Xingyue tribe, and they should be guilty, but after all, it is the warriors of the tribe who killed them, and Wu is explaining the situation to the gods, hoping that the warriors of the tribe can get rid of the sin of murder.

"Ignition!" After reciting the five incantations, he immediately shouted to a warrior with a torch.

The pile of corpses had long been covered with dry firewood, and the warrior only had to throw away the torch in his hand to burn the pile of corpses into a black skeleton.

Well, this bit of wood can only burn them to death, and the black skeleton is not enough to burn into ashes.

But that's enough, the black skeleton is more conducive to the spread of germs than a complete corpse.

Cremating the corpse is of course Ye Feng's handiwork, and in order to carry out this regulation, Ye Feng can be described as painstaking.

In the end, Ye Feng linked this matter with the gods, saying that this was the instructions of the gods, and the system of cremating corpses could be carried out in the tribe.

Of course, whether to carry out burial or cremation also depends on the instructions of the deceased before his death, and if the deceased does not confess, it is generally cremated by default.

Just as the soldier was about to throw the torch in his hand towards the pile of corpses, Ye Feng's voice came from far and near: "Wait a minute, don't set fire!" ”

People turned their attention to Ye Feng.

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