The next wave of enemies arrived quickly, but in small numbers, perhaps as an advance force that had cast a wide net, and the villagers were more numerous, so the group was quickly cremated on the spot.

"Looking at this group of people, in retrospect, the people who disappeared were not all women."

Many people don't notice that the number of men in the surrounding and urban areas is also declining because of the looting of beautiful women, and many of these puppets look like they are dead corpses for a long time, and Valen's plan doesn't care about the gender of the villagers he kills.

Those puppets used stone spears as weapons, and this place did not develop any means of long-range killing, and the puppets were slow to move, and the villagers had been able to deal with it fairly easily until the opponent had an absolute advantage in numbers.

It wasn't until those puppet corpses came at them like a sea of blood that they felt the pressure.

However, there are rookies on both sides, and the villagers have already laid a layer of oil on the cleared isolation belt, and then ignited it without hesitation.

"You really don't have anything new."

Valen also appeared in the enemy line.

"It's easy to use, why do you want so many bells and whistles, it's not an exhibition game."

Jun Qianqian hid behind Luo Ze and didn't look at Valen, just muttered quietly.

She also has the title of the god of fire in the southern tribe, and the first person to drill wood for fire in the contemporary era has wood!

"Now hand over the antidote, don't care about everything that's happening here, I can let your people go."

Valen seemed to be a lot calmer now, and made a condition to the outsiders of Purple Flower.

"Nope."

Jun Qianqian was still hiding behind, her head shaking against Luo Ze's back.

"If you want an antidote, I can give you a part."

Valen's move was extraordinary.

"You can't help but underestimate this group of ordinary people, now you have the upper hand!"

Villagers who hadn't fought Valen and didn't know how terrifying Infinite Regeneration was, it was hard to understand how comfortable he was at this point.

Even Jun Qianqian began to worry about whether he had other things to rely on.

But if there is dependence, why give in?

If he could, Valen didn't want Jun Qianqian to take it by them at all.

But the man in black meant to let him give the potion to her, if he snatched the potion back, the man in black would never spare him, so it was better to take his initiative to make a concession at this time and exchange the antidote as a condition.

"You ......"

Linda had spent the most time with these outsiders, but she trusted them very much, but by this time the rest of the villagers had begun to get restless.

Could this be what Valen really aimed, and did he just want to sow discord between this temporary alliance?

"Don't believe him, we plan to do oil trading with you for a long time in the future, if we leave now, this guy will absolutely control his army of corpses and make you all into potions."

Jun Qianqian rolled her eyes, stupid people are always very easy to be instigated, and they don't want to think about it, if there is no means to prevent backlash, how can they dare to talk about cooperation with so many people if they are only six people?

The corpses are going to be burned, Valen is going to be burned, the other villagers are flesh and blood, and Jun Qianqian has a way to bring down everyone here.

Luo Ze secretly thought in his heart that if this group of people was not honest in the future transaction, he would bring troops over and bulldoze here.

Wouldn't it be more beautiful if the oil didn't have to be exchanged for supplies?

After all, the small basket is still young, and it is still a little unbearable.

She looked at these villagers and hoped that they would not kill themselves, even if this cooperation was really problematic, and the infighting that started in the battle was an act of seeking death.

"I believe in them, if it weren't for their help, everyone would still be controlled by this liar city lord, so many people were killed by him, we didn't kill him together, but turned around to deal with our friends, then after no one was willing to help us, we would definitely be killed by the city lord!"

Linda said loudly.

Purple Flower also made it clear that she would not swallow the potion alone and would not retreat and run away now, and if Valen's negotiation failed, it seemed that the two sides would only have to fight.

Moon Ling and Shanshan do their job: rescue the wounded.

It's also funny to say that most of these injured villagers were injured by friendly soldiers, and a few were injured by their own combat mistakes, and none of them were injured by the enemy.

This fully reflects the importance of training in peacetime, and it is really more sweat in peacetime and less blood in wartime.

These injuries are not particularly serious, most of them do not need stitches, just do a debridement, tell the wound not to touch the water, and replace the next one.

Even if it is a little more severe, they don't have enough gauze, and it is better to let the wound open and recover quickly with those dirty materials.

There are also a lot of herbs near the heat clearing and detoxification, all of which are fresh, and if there is no condition to decoction the medicine, they will be washed and given two to the injured villagers, and they will be chewed and swallowed.

"You're doing a good business here."

The front line was still in a stalemate, and Jun Qianqian slipped to the rear.

"Business is good, and no one gives money."

Yue Ling's subordinates didn't stop, patted a villager's thigh, signaling that he could leave after the wound was treated, and he didn't have to worry too much about the bruises or anything, and the pain caused by the two slaps he gave his hands was estimated to be even more painful than when he was injured.

"How are you doing?"

With such a simple injury, Shanshan didn't need to help Yue Ling, so she simply picked up the girder to do some debridement work, she saw Jun Qianqian who was wandering around, and hurriedly asked.

"It's still burning, but don't worry, there is so much oil, enough to burn for a long time, it should be collectively cremated for their compatriots who are still not at peace after death."

When some people recognized that there were familiar relatives in those puppet armies, the atmosphere on the front line was dyed with a sense of pathos.

The funeral culture here is also to settle in the ground, and treat the former relatives with fire, which makes this group of villagers cry very hesitantly.

"The body of the deceased is used to harm their former relatives, which is the greatest desecration of death, I have seen many places, there are corpses on the cliff to feed the eagles, there are also a handful of fires burned to ashes, people eat and drink water to live, accept the nourishment of the products of heaven and earth, and return to dust after death, and the soul will be rested."

also asked Jun Qianqian to tell the cremation statement, so that they could get some comfort.

There was no concept of a soul here, and the villagers who were fooled by her words believed it.

Most of the reasons for the popularity of cremation in previous lives are to prevent infectious diseases and save land resources, the soul is not important, everyone is composed of matter, matter will not appear or disappear out of thin air, and death is just a way of material reincarnation.