I am a primitive

It seems that my tribe didn't set up any traps this time, and didn't beat the drums, did they?

How could he surrender so easily?

Could it be that he really possessed Liu Daer's level-up skills, and shouted loudly while riding on the horse-is Zilong on the opposite side?

Then Zhao Zilong in Shijiazhuang rolled off his horse and came down?

But the problem is that so far, apart from ringing the gong, I haven't said a word.

Moreover, even if they asked to surrender themselves, these people would not understand it!

Not only Han Cheng was confused, but even the rest of the Qingque Tribe and others who were ready to fight felt confused and uncomfortable.

Why don't you know how to resist?

Why did he drop his weapon and surrender so easily?

Now, why is it so difficult to have a good fight?

Could it be that the element of surrender is popular now?

Amidst the sound of complaints, more than 100 people from the Qingque tribe had already surrounded them and surrounded the older female primitives who had thrown away their weapons and squatted on the ground.

The primitive females who didn't dare to resist before, are even more afraid to resist now.

They squeezed together so hard that there was almost no gap left between them.

Looking at the gleaming golden weapon in the hands of everyone in the Qingque tribe, they were full of awe.

They had seen this kind of weapon that looked a little dazzling under the sunlight before.

The tribe that exchanged with their tribe for exquisite and useful pottery and delicious white things has this kind of dazzling weapon in the sun.

This kind of weapon is really sharp, far beyond the comparison of the wood, bone, and stone-milled weapons they have.

Of course, the weird looking weapons held by these weird people in front of them are different from the weapons of that tribe in terms of shape.

But since they are all made of such precious and somewhat dazzling weapons, no matter how weird they look, they are still sharp, and they are not something they can resist.

This is the main reason why they would surrender so simply and neatly.

Otherwise, even if things happen very suddenly, there are many of these people, and they still have a certain amount of courage to try to escape...

"Ask where they come from? Why occupy our tribe's house."

Han Cheng himself was not prepared for any massacre, and now that these people surrendered so simply and neatly, they would not take any drastic actions.

After waiting here for a while, and having people use the spears in their hands to swipe away the weapons thrown by these people on the ground, Han Cheng thought about it and said to the trade.

So trade came out in crowds, and they spoke and gestured to convey meaning to the terrified older female primitives, like a dance.

When Mao was doing this, Han Cheng also asked two people with shields to go out with Mao, standing beside Mao to guard against any accidents that would happen to Mao.

The rest of the people were also highly nervous, looking at these people without blinking their eyes, and were ready to stab them to death if they made any abnormal movements and wanted to do something harmful.

Mao is worthy of being the number one fancy translator of the Qingque Tribe who is self-taught and highly talented. After one set of movements, seeing that these people did not understand what he meant, he immediately changed another set of movements.

After the second set was still not understood, the third set was changed.

The older female primitives were stunned, not because she took Mao's behavior as a male bird courting a mate, nor because she found that she actually understood the meaning conveyed by this man.

But because...

She turned her head and looked over there through the gap between the legs of the Qingque people, and saw a part of the slave hut.

Didn't this weird cave grow out of itself?How could it be made by these people?

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Not only the older female primitives were surprised, but the rest of the tribe where the older female primitives belonged to were also surprised.

Shouldn't such a huge and comfortable cave grow out of the ground by itself?

How could humans be able to build such a huge cave?

The impact of these words is much greater than being rushed out by these strange people and then surrounding them all.

Mao thought they didn't understand, so he scratched his head and continued to express in different ways, which was quite exhausting.

This group of primitive people outside, Mao felt that this was the most difficult group he had encountered over the years.

After expressing in different ways like this for a while, the old primitive woman who recovered from the extreme shock finally began to respond to Mao after she was a little sweaty.

Guided by Mao, the two communicated for a while, and the people on Han Cheng's side also roughly understood how these people discovered and lived here.

Han Cheng nodded secretly, this point is not far from what he imagined.

After knowing this, Han Cheng asked some people to go to the slave hut, took out the two clay pots and the gourd containing the salt soil, and asked Mao to ask them about the pots and salt soil, which was what Han Cheng cared most about. thing.

Seeing the incomparably precious pottery that my tribe spent a lot of food in exchange for from those people, these people just picked it up with one hand casually, and put it on the ground without seeming to care at all, including the old man. Everyone, including some female primitive people, felt very distressed.

Especially after seeing those delicious and also incomparably precious white things, which were casually poured into the hands of that person, these people only felt that their hearts were twitching.

If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't fight, and these people were holding weapons made of more dazzling things in their hands, the older female primitive people would definitely jump up and fight these guys fiercely, and let them Know how precious these things are.

"#￥￥@@..."

The distressed and twitching old female primitive woman looked at the two smoky clay pots with a dark exterior and the gourd in Mao's hand full of distress, and began to use her way to deal with them. Mao said something about the origin of these two things.

The precious pottery and delicious white things were exchanged by them from other tribes, not their own, so the older female primitives said without the slightest hesitation.

Even, worried that the weird person in front of her would not understand what she meant, she racked her brains to express it several times on purpose.

Of course, another reason for doing this is that she is worried that if she doesn't speak well enough, these people will take away the sorted pottery and delicious food, and will not return them.

Once such a thing happens, the older female primitive people dare not imagine what will happen next, which is really a disaster for them.

"In exchange for it from other tribes?"

After hearing what Mao said, Han Cheng couldn't help but muttered, and found these more and more interesting.

Things in the world are never synchronized, and even there are many gaps between people.

As for the differences between countries and regions at the same time, the differences are just as big.

Even when it is as developed as later generations, when the whole world is about to become a global village, primitive people still exist.

Before Han Cheng crossed over, he also saw the news that a Midi missionary wanted to go to an island in the Indian Ocean to influence the primitive people, and was dragged to death by the primitive people with a rope tied around his neck.