I am a primitive

When a person is in a good mood and excited, it is easy to do some outrageous things.

Just like the Liya tribe lying on the sickbed.

Under the impact of such absolutely unexpected and excellent news, some people who were too emotional couldn't help raising their legs and twisting their bodies...

"Sigh~"

"Sigh~"

Suddenly, there was a sound of gasping for air.

Lifting legs, twisting the waist and many other movements are too exciting for many people lying here!

The leader of the Liya tribe was also in the ranks of gasps.

And it's the super-loud kind of pumping.

The leader of the Liya tribe is really miserable now.

Although he was only hit once, he was hit by the second senior brother known as the pea shooter with a copper bullet wrapped in a sling.

When the copper bullet and the meat egg meet, even if there is only one copper bullet, and they are not dominant in terms of scale and quantity, they will definitely win an overwhelming victory.

Successfully let people hear some startling sounds!

Therefore, it is conceivable how miserable the leader of the Liya tribe is at this time.

However, one should be thankful that the second senior brother's bronze bullet was aimed at his side, otherwise if it was aimed at the stomach or head, then he really might not be able to survive at this time.

"@#@ER..."

The leader of the Liya Tribe, who had lost something, looked extremely weak, his entire complexion was pale, without the slightest trace of blood.

The inadvertent action just now made his face twitch and sweat drenched.

However, after a little bit of enduring the excruciating pain, he couldn't wait to open his mouth, and made gestures with his hands, eager to convey his meaning to Mao and Han Cheng.

His emotions seemed very excited, and his expression was full of prayers.

Mao quietly watched his movements.

"Son of God, he said that there are still some people and children in their tribe and some people who are not in good health, hiding in a place not far from our tribe.

He is begging us to take these people into our tribe, otherwise those people will die.

He is willing to do anything for this.

Moreover, among the weapons made of iron ore that we found, the best one was his, polished by himself.

He still remembers where these stones came from, and is willing to tell us and lead us to find..."

After a while like this, Mao began to summarize what he had learned from the leader of the Liya Tribe, and said this to Han Cheng.

After hearing what Mao said, and looking at the leader of the Liya Tribe who was looking at him full of prayers and hopes, Han Cheng nodded vigorously without much hesitation.

"You first come out with a person who is less injured, and take us to pick up the person you left outside. Don't worry about the stone, and bring the person back first."

Han Cheng said this.

Mao on one side hurriedly passed on what Han Cheng said to the Liya tribe.

Han Cheng has always believed that the saying that human life is at stake is very correct.

He also cherishes human life very much.

Of course, when facing hostile tribes and people who have committed hostile acts, his thoughts don't count. How ruthless he was at that time, how could he quickly and effectively deter and solve the enemy.

At this moment, many things have been transposed. Those who provoked their own tribe before have been subdued by their own tribe and become slaves of their own tribe.

The remaining old and weak members of their tribe will automatically transform into members of their own tribe.

Under such circumstances, Han Cheng will naturally put human life first.

As for the iron ore, they don't know how to run away. They already know about it at this time, and it doesn't matter if they know their exact location later.

After understanding Han Cheng's meaning through Mao's report, the leader of the Liya tribe and the rest of the Liya tribe became very excited.

I don't even know how to express my gratitude!

To be able to accept the strong people like himself in such a season of lack of food, and then accept the old and weak in the tribe who can only be regarded as burdens, this is really not a decision that ordinary people can make.

Only those who have experienced suffering and what they have experienced before know how great the decision this person just made is!

Many people from the Liya tribe expressed that they and others could do this.

At the same time as saying this, he also got up with the momentum, and then...

"Sigh~"

"Sigh~"

There was a gasp again in the room.

Due to injuries, many people are still unable to accept the glorious task of leading the way...

Outside the Jinguan City of the Qingque Tribe, a group of people appeared again.

The one walking in the front is Han Cheng.

At this time, Han Cheng had already untied the down jacket that was carefully sewn by Bai Xuemei.

In his arms, a skinny little baby emerged.

At this time, the baby's body had already been wrapped in his down jacket, only a skinny head with sunken eye sockets was exposed.

Han Cheng wrapped him in clothes and walked towards the tribe. After a period of warmth, he could hardly feel the trembling of this little man's body.

Behind him, people from the Qingque tribe who went out with Han Cheng, who were more miserable than the refugees, followed the old and weak of the Liya tribe who were walking into the tribe with their arms.

The leader of the Liya Tribe, who lost something, did not know when he was struggling to get up. Seeing such a scene, he did not know what happened, and tears flowed out uncontrollably...

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The smell of food is filling the air.

The food is not very good, just a small amount of rice, mixed with a lot of dehydrated and dried wild vegetables, and a little bit of dried meat to cook the salty porridge.