Primitives are stunned

Chapter 684 Belonging

"We won't run away! Patriarch Hao! We are blind and dare to attack your clansmen. We know we are wrong, so you can spare our lives!" Zhao Long was the first to kneel down, and then turned to Wang Hao. Weeping loudly.

And the rest of them followed suit and knelt down in front of Wang Hao.

Today, Wang Hao has seen too many people cry to him.I don't bother to talk to Zhao Long at all. If there is an account, I will settle it later.

Therefore, Wang Hao pointed a gun at them, and then said to his clansman: "Okay, people of Huaxia, you can get up, go get the hemp rope and tie up these people one by one, don't be afraid I will kill whoever dares to disobey them!"

After hearing Wang Hao's words, the clansmen of Jiulong Village got up from their original places one after another, and then went into the house to look for the hemp rope.

Some people even pull grass nearby and weave it into straw rope.

And none of the people in Zhao Village dared to run away, because at this moment, Wang Hao was watching them covetously from above their heads.

As for those people from other villages, everyone was stunned.

Unconsciously, he slowly retreated a certain distance.

They were afraid that if Wang Hao was not careful, he would kill the accomplice they also thought was Zhao Village.

In the face of these murderers who killed their own people, the people of Jiulong Village naturally would not show mercy when they bound them. Naturally, they bound them no matter how uncomfortable they were, and they were accompanied by punches and kicks when they were tied up.

Wang Hao naturally turned a blind eye to these small actions of the clansmen.

Anyway, to Wang Hao, these people are already dead, and before they die, it's nothing to suffer a small loss.

And Zhao Long was tied up by the old village chief himself.

After tying it up, this guy who ate a lot of his dragon meat and killed several clansmen has become bruised, bruised, swollen, and slurring his speech.

After seeing these people tied up, Wang Hao also got off Tianshi's body.

When the old village chief saw Wang Hao coming down, he ran towards him regardless of his injuries.

"How many prisoners are there in Zhao Village this time, and how many people have we lost? You can send someone to count them." Wang Hao said directly when he saw the old village chief approaching.

Soon, the old village head explained the matter.

"Just now I saw the signal arrows flying randomly from a distance. What's going on? You are all captured, how can you still have the opportunity to use the signal arrows?" Wang Hao asked the old village chief.

Afterwards, the old village head told everything about how Zhao Long forced him to teach him how to bow and arrow, and how he thought of using signal arrows to convey the message.

When Wang Hao heard it, his eyes lit up, and he looked into the eyes of the old village chief, and became active.

Because history can only be kept in the memory of the tribe for two generations in the Great Wilderness, there are no such figures as great men and moral models in the Great Wilderness.

This makes the ideological and moral courses that Wang Hao wants to offer have no materials to write at all.

But now, the old village chief sent the signal wittily, so that the whole village survived, so he can make a good publicity.

As long as the guidance is correct, isn't it very positive to educate the people to be patriotic, smart, etc.?

There is also the one named Li Gou, a little exaggeration, isn’t it just a marathon in the Great Wilderness version of running a few kilometers for the sake of the tribe, um, no, running dozens of kilometers to report the news, and finally saving the tribe.

Speaking of Li Gou, Wang Hao suddenly thought that this kid is still on Tianshi's back.

With a cry, Li Gou poked his head out from the back of Tianshi tremblingly.

"Why don't you come down?" Wang Hao asked.

"I'm afraid~~" Li Gou said tremblingly.

Wang Hao was speechless for a while, jumped on Tianshi's back, and brought Li Gou down.

As for the old village head, seeing Li Gou was also pleasantly surprised. He thought Li Gou was also in the pile of dead people.

"Clan patriarch! I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you in my heart! I didn't expect that you could really beat 1000 people by yourself!" Li Gou said directly to Wang Hao after he got down.

Soon, the number of people was counted.

In the end, 130 prisoners of war in Li Village were captured alive, while [-] and [-] villagers in Jiulong Village died in total.

And among them, there are many women and children.

Hearing that so many clansmen had died, Wang Hao's face darkened immediately.

Looking at the people outside the village who had seen the power of guns and dared not approach the village tremblingly, Wang Hao said to the old village chief, "Take all these people from Zhao Village to the outside of the village."

After speaking, Wang Hao jumped on Tianshi's back and walked out first.

When they came outside the village, the Tianshi didn't take off, but Wang Hao stood on the head of the Tianshi, looking down at those people outside the village.

Afterwards, those prisoners of war were also dragged out one by one and thrown together.

Seeing that the personnel were in place, Wang Hao put the loudspeaker by his mouth, and then said to the outside: "Now, it should be a happy day. Because I, Huaxia, successfully defended the monster siege, upgraded to third-tier tribe.

However, these thugs attacked my Huaxia village for no reason, slaughtered my Huaxia people wantonly, and caused 130 casualties to them.

As the patriarch of Huaxia, it is impossible for me to pretend that this incident never happened.

As the saying goes, blood debts are paid with blood!You kill my Chinese people?OK!Then you pay with your life.

However, one life for one life is definitely not enough!Whoever kills me as a Huaxia person will have to sacrifice ten lives to their tribe!

But now, the villagers of Zhao Village have killed 130 and 350 of my Huaxia people, so it takes [-] lives to pay for it.

Now, there are only 700 prisoners here, and I will take them as interest for the time being, and the remaining 700 people will have a long time to come, and there will be no less! "

Wang Hao spoke through a loudspeaker loud enough for everyone to hear.

Although those people from other villages don't quite understand Bai'a and Qian'a.

However, Wang Hao said that killing Huaxia alone would cost the lives of ten people, but they understood.

Think about it, the number of deaths in Huaxia must be more than 99 people, and ten 99 people, that is the population of a village.

Thinking of this, those outsiders couldn't help but gasp.

But at the same time, deep in their hearts, a feeling of envy was born.

They envied the people of Huaxia. After they were killed, not only did the patriarch help them avenge them personally, but they also asked those thugs to repay them ten times.

They couldn't help thinking, how happy they would be if they were also citizens of Huaxia.

Among other things, at least, if you go out in the future, you will never have to worry that you will be killed by other villages, and then no one will care about them.

Those outsiders all had such thoughts, and the clansmen of Jiulong Village were moved to tears after listening to Wang Hao's words. To be honest, they were actually the ones who joined Huaxia later.

Because the place where he lives is too far away from Huacheng, his belonging to Huaxia is not strong.

But now, after this incident, each of them is proud of being a Chinese.

From now on, whoever dares to say a word about Huaxia or Wang Hao, they will be really anxious.

And Wang Hao, on the panoramic map in his mind, saw the clansmen of this village, and their dots of light quickly lit up one after another.

The highest brightness even reached eight points.

(End of this chapter)