Chen Chao looked up and saw that the brown witch was standing side by side with the little old man with the horns on his head, and he also held a stone axe in his hand to prevent sudden danger.

Unlike the Sheep Witch and the Mediterranean Deputy Leader, who had already taken refuge behind the Brown Witch, a certain little old man also held a spear in his hand, and the edge of the sharp stone was bubbling with a cold light.

Different from his usual giggling appearance, at this moment, this little old man with sheep's horns on his head, without a trace of expression on his face, his hands tightly grasped the spear in his hand, if anyone rushed up without long eyes, he might not be able to retreat under his men.

As for those who didn't get weapons, most of them were people who had just come from the Ring Tribe. Just looking at the black pig/flower pig on the spot and protecting himself as much as possible, let them protect a certain little old man, Chen Chao didn't expect it.

It would be nice to be able to protect their old club, the fat old man.

After leading the team to kill the leader ring, Chen Chao did not stop at all, turned around with the team on the spot, and rushed into the crowd with a stone axe.

Everywhere I passed, the screams and wails continued.

Maybe the stone axe and spear are not enough for modern equipment, but for this gang of primitive people who only have wooden sticks and stones in their hands, they can't be enough!

When he returned to the little old man with the horns and the brown witch on his back, he was in front of him in the ranks of the leader of the sheep. A trail can be clearly seen in the middle, and the people around the path are lying or lying, or holding their legs, or holding their bodies somewhere and wailing and screaming.

In just a few minutes, Chen Chao led the team, and with only one charge, one-third of the team brought by the leader Yang lost their combat effectiveness.

The rest, although still standing, looked no different from those lying on the ground and lost their combat effectiveness.

Because they were already trembling in two strands, on the ground, they could still see an unknown liquid steaming hot.

Chen Chao also understood in his heart that a large part of the reason why the last wave of charges was so smooth was mainly because the thinking of the leader Yang and the others had not yet changed.

After all, the types of fights that people are preparing for are hand-to-hand combat and blunt weapon blows, and our side comes up with sharp and sharp weapons to open the way, and then it is accompanied by spears and other weapons that can be attacked from a distance.

So the group of leaders and sheep were blinded at once, and when they didn't react, they pierced back and caused secondary damage again.

This shadow in my heart is estimated to be difficult to remove in a short period of time.

After seeing Chen Chao leading the team back, the little old man with the horns and the brown witch were hanging with most of their hearts, and they hurriedly checked the specific situation of the people standing around them, but they did not put down the weapons in their hands.

After the first wave of charges ended, Chen Chao took people to rest for a few minutes.

Seeing that the team of the leader sheep on the opposite side still maintained its previous state, Chen Chao took a few breaths and prepared to lead the team to launch a second wave of charges again.

But before the man could take a step, the people on the other side dispersed in a hurry, leaving only those companions who were lying on the ground and did not know whether they were alive or dead.

Chen???

Qu and Li Nong???

Grass A and Grass B???

Emmmm … We haven't started the second charge yet, and that's the end of it?

But anyway, it's good that you don't have to fight anymore. After waiting for a while, Chen Chao saw that they had no intention of going and returning, so he asked Qu and Li Nong to carry the pottery pot and rattan basket that had just been moved down to the car, and the group pushed the wind-powered wheelbarrow and drove the mountain boar/flower pig to the ring tribe.

As for Yang Wu and the deputy leader of the Mediterranean, they shouted to see if there were any people lying on the ground who were saved, Chen Chao ignored them, and let the fat old man's entourage pick them up and leave.

What are you kidding, don't run again, wait for the leader of your sheep tribe to come and arrest us with most of the sheep tribe?

Two fists are hard to beat four pairs, even if we have a sharp weapon like a stone axe and spear, people want to go directly to a wave of crowd tactics, no matter how much we can cut it, we are not people's opponents!

It soon got dark, but the group didn't dare to stop in the slightest. Fortunately, the torches I prepared before the departure were not used much, and now they just come in handy.

Taking advantage of the gap between lighting the torches, Chen Chao took out the pig urine bubble and drank a few sips of water, and asked the people pushing the wheelbarrow to take turns to rest.

After the torch was lit, the group did not stop their feet, and finally returned to the ring tribe when the moon climbed into the middle of the sky.

When they returned to the ring tribe, the leader ring and the others had already fallen asleep. It was the fat old man who went in and kicked and beat them all to wake them up.

The leader ring rubbed his sleepy eyes, and saw that the white animal skin that his father had just worn in the morning had become red and white, and thought that he was dreaming, and was about to go back to sleep, when he was rewarded with a big slap on the head by the fat old man.

The fat old man angrily scolded in the local dialect, "Why is there no one keeping vigil at the entrance of several caves?" You don't know if everyone has hit our door! Just know to sleep, sleep, sleep! What about the old vigils! Why didn't you keep it today?! You made them go to sleep?! ”

The leader ring was taken aback by these words, and quickly got up and ran to the outside of the cave to take a look, and saw that the torches outside were bright.

He was about to scream loudly to alert the tribesmen, but when he retreated, he was rewarded several times by the fat old man with a black wooden cane.

The fat old man scolded in the local dialect while beating back, "Let you know how to sleep!" Not even a few vigils remained! I don't know if I don't come back! ”

The leader ring carefully identified the person at the entrance of the cave while being beaten, and then heard the fat old man scold in the local dialect, "What do you see, I haven't recognized them for so long?" Why don't you hurry up and let people come out and make something to eat! ”

Chen Chao asked people to park the wheelbarrow in the cave of the ring tribe first, and he turned his head to look at the situation of the team.

Everyone's face was tired, and he sighed softly, it seems that he can only rest in the ring tribe today.

After hastily eating lunch, Chen Chao took the people to prepare to sleep in the largest cave in the ring tribe.

As for the people who had slept in this cave, they were driven by the fat old man to other caves and squeezed with others.

Even with the leader ring was kicked out, when he went out, the fat old man also warned the leader ring in a low voice, "Sleep first today, and tomorrow Lao Tzu will settle accounts with you!" ”

And the fat old man himself, with the sheep witch and the deputy leader of the Mediterranean, also slept in this cave.

The three of them watched as the people in Chen Chao's team methodically took out their two animal skins and spread them on the ground. Looking at the few old animal skins shared by the three of them, and today's thrilling, I can't help but feel a lot of emotion.

Yang Wu and the deputy leader of the Mediterranean took advantage of the fact that a fat old man went to visit the animal skins where people were sleeping, and quietly turned their backs, and their faces were already full of old tears.