I am a primitive

"I'm back! I'm back!"

The bottles on the fence were extremely sharp-eyed, and they saw the crowd appearing in the woods to the west from afar.

Although they couldn't see the faces of those people clearly, they only needed to look at the deer among the crowd to know who they were.

He shouted excitedly on the wall to inform everyone in the tribe of the good news.

During this period of time, those who stayed in the tribe were all looking forward to the return of those who went out.

The cry of the bottle was like a huge boulder thrown into the lake, and the relatively quiet Qingque tribe soon became boiling.

The people rushed out of the wall one after another, and some people couldn't wait to run to the west to welcome the tribesmen who had returned from the expedition.

Han Cheng, who got the news, also flew up the wall, looking excitedly at the team that meandered along the road, got closer and closer, and was much bigger than before.

However, after this excitement lasted for a while, it was replaced by a hidden worry. He was worried about whether there were casualties.

Fighting to the death is unavoidable, he knows this truth, but he still can't let it go.

At the same time, I was secretly hoping that no one would die, although I knew that this might not be possible.

Wu also came out of the room, stood at the gate and looked at the approaching team, smiling his old face like a blooming chrysanthemum.

When the team walked on the stone road in the field, Han Cheng also got down from the wall and stood with Wu, waiting for the return of the expedition team.

"Clap clap clap..."

Han Cheng took the lead in applauding, and the rest of the Qingque people, who were delighted to see the victorious return of the expedition team and brought so much food and prisoners, also found a way to vent their excitement at this time.

They imitated Shenzi's appearance and clapped their hands, and there was a burst of thunderous applause.

Even those slaves who had lived in the Qingque tribe for a period of time applauded and shared the joy together.

Although the target of the expedition is their former tribe.

The tired people who returned from the expedition and walked all the way, seeing such an unprecedented and grand welcome ceremony, were all excited and radiant.

They feel great honor.

"Has anyone died?"

Han Cheng walked up to Senior Brother and Junior Brother Sha, and after shaking hands with them one by one, he bent his mind and asked this heavy question.

The Wu next to him, as well as other people who heard this question, remained silent, looking nervously at the elder brother and the others.

Eldest brother waited with a smile on his face: "No one died!"

Han Cheng's heart immediately relaxed, and he felt that his whole body would be filled with joy.

Everyone returned to the courtyard, settling the captives, preparing for the clean-up dinner...all kinds of things were going on briskly, busy and full of joy.

Some minors followed the adults who returned from the expedition, twittering like sparrows, pestering them to ask about the expedition, wanting to know how they defeated the evil tribe.

Full of curiosity and longing, I want to grow up earlier and bring back so many things to the tribe.

In the conference room of the blue-brick and tile-roofed building, Han Cheng was also asking similar questions to the senior brothers.

He wants to know the whole story of this expedition.

"Could it be that the aura of the protagonist has covered the entire tribe?"

After listening to the senior brother's detailed account of the expedition, Han Cheng muttered in a low voice.

Such things as primitive people's internal strife can happen, and the timing is just right, so he can't help but think about it...

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The celebration was over, and Han Cheng, who drank some wine, was extraordinarily excited.

The return of the big brother and the others in victory represented the complete end of the war initiated by the Teng Snake Tribe.

In this war, which seemed extremely large compared to the past of the Qingque tribe, the people of the Qingque tribe completely defeated the evil Tengshe tribe at a very small cost.

Not only did it completely eliminate the external threats faced by the tribe, but it also allowed the tribe to develop explosively.

Not to mention the rest, just the total of 150 and eight captives obtained twice, large and small, is enough to make him happy.

There could have been a little more, but on the way the senior brother escorted the captives back to the tribe, several seriously injured captives died, and the baby was also injured.

But even so, the remaining 150 or eight captives made Han Cheng very happy.

You know, when he first arrived in the tribe, the total population of the tribe was only a few dozen.

Even now, after successively absorbing the Pig Tribe, Bone Tribe, Green Tribe, and Donkey Tribe, the total population is only over 200.

Moreover, among the 150 eight captives, most of them were adults, a total of one hundred and three!

These are terrific workforces.

After a great battle, the tribe has developed so much, it would be strange if he was not happy.

Now that the Tengshe tribe has been completely eliminated, and the stone in his heart has completely fallen to the ground, thinking about these things, Han Cheng, who became more and more excited, finally couldn't help lighting up the oil lamp.

Find out the shy clothes with holes and let Bai Xuemei change into them, venting her excitement passionately.

Victory works better for men than some drugs.

For a moment, the already warm orange room was directly filled with a strong breath of spring.

Wu, who was separated by a house from Han Cheng, also did not fall asleep.

Of course it wasn't stimulated by the faint movement from Han Cheng's room.

As an elder who has experienced vicissitudes and wind and rain, and a person who has lived in groups in caves for most of his life, this little movement is not a drizzle to him.

The reason why he couldn't sleep was because he was too excited.

Lying on the bed, counting the number of slaves over and over again, thinking about how many more acres these slaves can reclaim and plant, and how much more food they can produce for the tribe...

The more I think about it, the more excited I become, and the more I plan, the better my spirit will be. From time to time, there will be one or two uncontrollable laughter in the dark room.

People who don't know will be shocked when they come here.

After thinking about it for a while, Wu listened to the movement from Shenzi's room, and a thought suddenly came to his mind.

He realized that, as the most honorable person in the tribe, it was a bit rare for the Son of God to have only one spouse, and Bai Xuemei was too thin and unattractive, so she was really not worthy of the great Son of God.