I am a primitive

He is really distressed.

Because a twig like this was also inserted into his chest.

"Boom!"

There was a dull sound in the head, and the one-eyed head shook violently.

The stone that had made intimate contact with his head bounced high amidst the splashing blood, and landed not far away. After a few rounds of gurgling, it stopped rolling.

Dark red blood flowed down his forehead and into the one eye.

With one hand on his chest and the other on his head, he swayed and lay straight on the ground.

In the blood-colored sky, there seemed to be an eagle flying high, circling round and round.

One-eyed really wanted to know how the other party threw these twigs into his body. He tried his best to raise his head, but he couldn't.

Instead, his body twitched uncontrollably.

In a daze, thinking of those prey caught by these people, Cyclops felt particularly unwilling...

"#￥@3!"

In an instant, eleven or twelve people fell down, and these screaming and rushing people dared not rush forward anymore.

Looking at those people who look extremely strange is like looking at some monsters, only to feel that they are scarier than the scariest people they have seen before.

I don't know who uttered a cry, and these people turned around in a mess, turned around and rushed towards the back.

When they rushed forward just now, they ran fast enough, but at this moment, their speed is faster than when they rushed forward!

On the way to escape, two or three other people fell to the ground.

"Alright! Don't chase!"

Seeing this, Han Cheng loudly issued an order to stop the people who wanted to pursue.

The purpose of their trip south this time was to find a place suitable for the survival of the tribe, not to fight with any tribe.

Since the tribe that fought without saying a word has calmed down and realized their own mistakes, then of course there is no need for people to chase and kill them. Such a thing is meaningless.

If you encounter such a tribe when you are relatively close to the tribe, you can still defeat it, and then use their surviving people as slaves of your own tribe, but here, those who are not familiar with the place of life, they themselves You don't know how long you need to go before you stop.

At this time, it is too cumbersome to bring a vote of slaves.

Of course, it would be a different matter if Han Cheng could be ruthless and let these slaves deliver things with them, and slapped them when there was no food.

Of course he couldn't do such a thing.

After hearing Han Cheng's order, the crowd, who were a little excited to kill, stopped chasing after Han Cheng, and allowed these very angry and inexplicable guys to escape.

Those whose legs or arms were not important parts were shot by feather arrows, or were hit by stones, struggled from the ground, limped, and staggered to the distance.

The people of the Qingque tribe had Han Cheng's order, but they didn't chase after them and let them go.

"Let's go! They're all gone! The person who fled first is no longer visible, running faster than a rabbit!"

The guy who climbed the tree very nimbly jumped up the tree three times, and after looking hard at the direction in which the one-eyed tribe was escaping, he said aloud, with some ridicule.

So Han Cheng asked everyone to disperse and continue with the previous work.

The second senior brother continued to deal with the half-processed wild boar, junior brother Sha and the others were handling the birds, and some others took out some peas to supplement nutrition for the two donkeys and the deer.

Some people who were seriously injured but not completely dead uttered weak cries. The people of the Qingque tribe were just doing their own things, and ignored these people who tried to attack them just now.

Han Cheng also ignored it.

There is always a price to pay for doing something wrong, and now in the wilderness, even if he takes action, these people will not be able to survive.

By the time the group of the Qingque tribe had finished their breakfast, packed up and continued southward along the river, the weak shouts had already disappeared.

Not long after everyone left, a wild beast came over and gnawed...

"Whoa~ Whoa~"

The sound of oars stirring the river sounded, and a large raft crossed the river 60 meters wide.

On the raft, there were only two rowers standing, and on the rest, there was a donkey with four hooves bound and a deer with four hooves bound, both of them were trembling at this moment .

Han Cheng and the rest of the people stood on the shore, watching the raft slowly approaching him and the others.

This was the last trip, and when the raft landed, everything was delivered.

This was the fourth day that Han Cheng and the others encountered inexplicable attacks.

After walking down the river for two days, the river gradually widened, and the direction of the river changed from going south to east, and walking forward for a while, there was a tendency to go north.

Han Cheng asked the people in the tribe to stop, chose a place where the river was stable, built a raft, and crossed the river.

After the raft touched the shore, several people stepped forward to lift the donkey and the deer off, and untied the ropes that tied their legs.

These two guys, like the rest of the animals crossing the river before, had all four legs trembling constantly.

After tying the raft to a tree on the shore, and resting here for a while, everyone continued to head south...

The mountains are vast, and there are tall trees growing.

"Give you."

Under Han Cheng's signal, the second senior brother put down the bighorn sheep weighing thirty to forty catties on his back, and then handed it to a primitive man with some animal skins around his lower body.

Mao was doing fancy translation on the sidelines.

After the man understood what Mao meant, he hugged the dead sheep and refused to let go.

"let's go."

Han Cheng looked at the gap in front of him that seemed to be only one or two meters wide, and said something to everyone, and then everyone entered the traces that seemed to be left after being hacked by a huge axe.

The man holding the dead sheep stood here looking at it for a while, scratching his head with his hands, not knowing why these weird-looking people went there.

Such doubts only lasted for a short time before they disappeared.

He looked at the sheep in his arms and was overjoyed. He was the first to encounter such a sheep just by pointing the way for these people. He was the first to encounter such a good thing in their tribe.

Dang even put the sheep on his back, and then ran quickly towards the place where his tribe was.

With this sheep here, I will definitely be able to get enough food to eat today.