I am a primitive

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The sun was slowly setting to the west, and the chaotic place gradually became quiet.

In front of the gate of the Qingque Tribe, not too far from the big pit, there are a lot of people scattered in all directions.

These people were all tied hands and feet with ropes, except for a few sitting here, the rest of them were all lying or lying on the ground in rather weird postures, like silkworms wrapped in cocoons.

Surrounding them was a circle of people from the Qingque tribe who pointed at them with sharp stone spears in their hands. The fear of death shrouded them firmly, except for the occasional moan or two that could not be suppressed. , It's very quiet here, there is no other sound.

The people of the Tengshe tribe stayed here quietly, waiting for the unknown fate in horror.

"go!"

There were shouts from a distance, and the elder brother who returned last escorted the two drenched people back together with the people who had gone to meet them.

These two guys were chased so anxiously that they jumped into the river of the Qingque Tribe. Unfortunately, they couldn't swim. The result of jumping into the river was that after drinking a lot of water, they were guarded by the bank. The senior brother and others hooked them out with the things in their hands, and after a little bit of water, they walked towards the place that frightened them step by step.

Seeing the big brother and the others return safely, Han Cheng, who had a tense face, finally showed a smile on his face. So far, all the people who participated in the pursuit of the Qingque tribe have returned without reducing their number.

Except for one who was seriously injured, the rest were basically uninjured, not even minor injuries.

It's just that I'm tired of chasing after a long time and have no strength.

And there were as many as 68 captured members of the Tengshe Tribe!The death toll stands at 31.

Adding up the two, there are as many as 99 people!

In other words, in this battle, the Tengshe Tribe lost at least 99 people!

Most of these dead people died under the initial rain of arrows in the trap.

In the subsequent pursuit, because Han Cheng made friends with each other on purpose, the people of the Qingque tribe did not kill them. Except for a few people who resisted fiercely, the rest of them did not die.

Before, Han Cheng roughly estimated that there were more than 120 people in the Tengshe tribe.

In other words, in this battle, there were less than thirty people from the Tengshe tribe who escaped.

This powerful evil tribe, after this battle, can be said to have been defeated by them.

Such a huge disparity, if you only look at the results, will make people feel extremely surprised, but after adding all the conditions before and during the war to it, such a result will become a matter of course.

After arranging for Liang to clean the wounds of the two seriously injured people in the tribe, Han Cheng asked about the situation of the elder brother and other important members of the tribe, and then asked someone to call the rabbit fur.

War is important, and post-war treatment is equally important.

After all, the war before the war was to ensure that one's own interests were not violated, and it was time to reap the dividends.

What needs to be done most now is to further deter and appease the captured people.

After stabilizing them initially with the combination of kindness and force, firmness and softness, they began to heal their injuries quickly.

Try to do as little as possible to die.

After all, these captives are the most important spoils for the Qingque tribe.

Rabbit Mao's leg didn't hurt the bone, but just pierced the flesh. After this period of rest and recuperation, his injury has recovered a lot.

If you don't walk fast, you won't see how lame you are.

But that was before the battle started, and after the battle, the rabbit fur limped again, and when walking, the whole person felt a little weak, and wanted to wobble.

Especially when he walked through the trap that hadn't been cleared due to the rush of time, and saw the blood-stained unicorn lying motionless in the pit in a strange posture, he was limping. Even more powerful.

What did he see!

In his opinion, the unicorn, which was so powerful that it could not be compared, died like this, without even reaching the gate of the tribe, and no one was injured.

And the tribes he stayed in, which had broken through several tribes in the past few years, were killed with little resistance.

After seeing the people of this tribe laying traps and preparing for battle, he already felt that the evil tribe would not be able to defeat this tribe.

Even so, they never thought that the evil tribe, which was so powerful that no tribe could resist their edge, would be beaten so miserably and defeated so simply!

Fortunately, I was sent here in advance by that witch as a spy, otherwise, I might have died today.

"Son of God."

"witch."

"leader."

Cultural erosion of newcomers to the tribe and increasing their cultural identity as soon as possible is what the Qingque tribe has been doing.

So Tumao, who has lived here for a while, can already speak some Mandarin, the only official language of the Qingque Tribe.

When he came here, he greeted the three giants of the Qingque tribe respectfully, not daring to be sloppy in the slightest.

Especially when meeting the son of God who seems to have not grown up for too long and is not young, he is the most respectful, and there is even a little panic in it.

Having lived in the Qingque tribe for a period of time, he has seen the arrangements made by this young son of God during the defense against the Tengshe tribe, and it is these arrangements that have achieved such great results.

Rabbit Mao also really saw the power of wisdom.

In the past, Rabbit Hair admired strong people the most. After this incident, he respected people with wisdom even more.

Because no matter how strong the physique is, people can't kill the terrifying unicorn, but wisdom can easily do this.

"Look inside, those are the leaders of the evil tribe, find them out."

Han Cheng nodded to the rabbit fur and said.

If it is so long, the rabbit fur sounds very laborious, and Shang needs to translate it on the side.

After understanding what Han Cheng meant, Rabbit Mao didn't dare to neglect, and hurried to look at the dead people who were arranged in a row.

"￥%6!"

Not long after, Rabbit Hair pointed at one of the corpses and shouted.

This is a leader of the Teng Snake Tribe?

Looking at the corpse pointed at by the rabbit fur, Han Cheng couldn't help but twitch.

Han Cheng had a very deep memory of this guy whose hair was obviously smoother than the rest of the Tengshe tribe.

Because this guy was pulled out from under the woolly rhino's ass.

To be precise, it was pulled out from the land of reincarnation of the woolly rhinoceros.