Don't panic, the leader of rebirth

The man opened his blurred eyes, everything in front of him was enveloped by the faint flames of the unit, and there were a dozen people wearing soft cloth sitting in the distance.

"True, he's awake." The man's side face has high browbones, and his eyes reflect the firelight. He is sitting by the campfire, his face is dyed a light orange by the soft firelight.

"Tu, have you noticed his body today? It's very strong, and there's not a piece of extra flesh all over his body."

Tu grinned, looked at his master and said, "Lord Cang, he is an officer, you know that even civilians in Xiangtun City should always be careful, because if they are not careful, they may change from civilians to slave."

"As a warrior of Xiangtun City, he should have such a physique as Xiong Jian."

Cang He took a sip from the water bottle at hand, cast a casual glance at the black bear, and looked at the black bear who was swaying over.

"It was you who saved me?" There was a hideous scar on the man's arm, but the scar was obviously not long, because the flesh on it looked very different from the flesh on the man's body.

Canghe lowered the water bag in his hand to the black bear's hand, smiled and said, "Drink some water first, let's eat."

After gulping down a few sips of water, the black bear wiped away the remaining water marks on his mouth, and his thirsty mouth became moist immediately. He picked up the meat that was being roasted in the fire, and devoured it like a hungry wolf. eating.

"Why did you faint in the snow alone? Didn't your army in Xiangtun City go out with several teams to find and capture slaves?"

How Xiangtun City became rich is well-known in the surrounding cities. Relying on arresting or gathering tribesmen, one tribe after another was defeated, and those strong men were brought back to Xiangtun to do coolies, and women were also brought back to do some work. labor, and even sell their bodies for the entertainment of passing guests.

Even the lords who often buy slaves from Xiangtun City don't like this city, because the behavior of the lords of Xiangtun City is outrageous.

Not only did he train the army for himself, he also sold the children of the slaves, and trained these children as wild wolves to fight and sold them to several surrounding cities.

Hei Xiong looked at Cang He in silence, without saying a word, because he was afraid of being seen through by this extremely shrewd man in front of him for his true identity.

"It's fine if you don't want to say it." Cang Jie was not angry at Hei Xiong's silence, because everyone knew what a pervert Lord Xiangtun was.

If it weren't for the fact that the slaves he trained were really good, the lords of other cities would not have the shame to bully those tribesmen but they really needed labor, otherwise Xiangtun City, a city of human trafficking, would have been united by several surrounding cities. Get up and die.

"I have already sent people to Xiangtun City, and your people will come to escort us tomorrow morning, and you can go with them at that time." Cang He said after thinking for a while, looking at the snowflakes falling from the sky.

Hei Xiong frowned deeply when he heard Cang He's words, his mind turned quickly, and he fixed his eyes on Cang He's young and handsome face and said: "Actually, the team I led encountered an avalanche, and the slaves I brought back also Almost dead, I have only one way to die when I return to Xiangtun City."

Cang He thought that the direction in which the man fell was indeed opposite to the direction of Xiangtun City. The slave died, and even the soldiers who went to capture the slave died. Killing the lords who are harsh on wealth, of course, is more likely that the men are sold as slaves.

"My lord, what are you going to do with this Xiangtun man?" Tu intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the man sitting by the fire and staring at Canghe.

"Actually, it's not impossible to bring him back to Rab City, anyway, we are all here to buy slaves, so it's okay to bring one more home." Cang He narrowed his eyes and looked at the man sitting out of the campfire, and said.

"Bringing it back, will it cause trouble?" Tu asked his master worriedly.

Cang He hesitated for a moment, and glanced at the man who was still sitting by the campfire. The man's tall and burly body was a head higher than ordinary people. Although he didn't look carefully at the flesh all over his body, he was also strong and scary.

There was snow and rain in the sky, the cold wind blew past, and the biting cold immediately penetrated the fur on his body, and Yue Lin shivered. Ishihara Witch's wound had been healed. Fortunately, it was winter, although Ishihara Witch's body It has been more than [-] days since the injury, but after Yuelin's treatment, he finally saved his life.

Shi Bing, wearing a black bearskin, walked across a patch of snow, and his eyes were no longer as bright as they used to be.

The whereabouts of his son Shi Chi is unknown, his wife Ellie was arrested, and the tribe was destroyed. The most unfortunate things happened one after another during this period. If there is anything that can make him a little bit happier.It was probably the young man who had rescued him before and returned to the tribe.

As for the young man's proposal of letting craftsmen join the Yanyi tribe, Shi Bing agreed to Yuelin's words without even thinking about it.

There are only more than 300 old, weak, sick and disabled left in the tribe, a few women and children, and 23 warriors who can hunt. Even in summer, the food captured by more than 20 warriors hunting is not enough to feed such a tribe. There are many people, not to mention that it is still winter when food is scarce.

"Yue Linwu, I have already informed the people in the tribe, and they expressed their willingness to accept Yan Yi's conditions."

The craftsman's hut is not like the house in the Yanyi tribe, which has a new stove. The house is dark and cold. If you just sit still, your hands and feet will get cold.

Wu Chen was hugging Yue Lin in his arms, rubbing Yue Lin's little hands that were frozen red, breathing hot air.

Hearing Shi Bing's words, Yue Lin withdrew from Wu Chen's arms, his face was a little red, he looked at Shi Shi with his pitch-black eyes, and said in a clear and doubtful voice: "Chief, you must think clearly, Once you really go to Yanyi, the artisan tribe will disappear in a real sense in the future."

Shi Bing showed a helpless smile, "I have no choice. If I don't join Yanyi, the people in the tribe will starve to death. If everyone dies, what use is there for the tribe?"

Yue Lin nodded in agreement.

"Then let's leave together when Xue is young. Ishihara Wu's wound is still a little serious, and the others don't walk fast in the snow."

At night, Yue Lin lay on the bed, curled up like a newborn puppy, curled up on the bed, with haystacks and a piece of soft fur under his body.

Wu Chen hugged Yue Lin's waist and hugged the person in his arms, feeling at ease at the moment, his chest pressed against Yue Lin's back, feeling the rhythm of the boy's body breathing, thinking about the sudden appearance of the army in his head The problem.

What Yue Lin said is correct, Yan Yi must immediately cultivate fighters who can fight with others.

What he saw and heard in the craftsman tribe in the past few days made Wu Chen feel a sense of crisis. There are stronger opponents outside the tribe. They don't need to communicate with the tribe because they are more developed and have better skills. Things, they can enslave the tribal people by virtue of their powerful strength.

Wu Chen lowered his head and kissed the person in his arms, with a slight worry on his face.

I must protect Yan Yi and this person in my arms.

Now Yanyi has been able to make copper knives and bronze guns, and has barely caught up in terms of weapons. As long as the tribal fighters are brave enough, the Yanyi tribe does not have to be afraid of being attacked.

The snow was much lighter, and there were some faint clouds hanging in the sky. The sun had not fully risen, and only a small face was exposed.

A group of people were walking on the vast road, and the ground was covered with footprints of all sizes. These people were obviously a little tired.

Fortunately, when we went to the craftsman, we got more food. When we were in the craftsman's tribe, Wu Chen and his soldiers tried their best to capture some food.

Shi Yuanwu was lying on a snow cart made of wooden boards, and Shi Shi led several soldiers to drag the hemp rope in front of the snow cart to walk in the snow with difficulty.

The cold wind is like a piercing needle piercing people's bodies.Yue Lin was walking beside the Xuela cart, exhausted, and his movements became extremely slow.

"Yue Lin?" The man noticed the boy's abnormality, put his hand on Yue Lin's hand, frowned and called out the boy's name.

Trying to inhale and breathe through the nose, the feet are like being filled with lead, Yu Lin tried to support his body: "I'm fine."

"Your face is pale, are you okay?"

If it wasn't for the group of people behind, the Yanyi people would have sledged back to Yanyi long ago, and there was no need to walk so long in the snow.

"Come up, I'll carry you on my back." Wu Chen squatted down, a corner of the thick fur was on the ground, sticking to the thick snow velvet on the ground.

Is this asking men to carry themselves, or to carry themselves?

"No, I can go." Yue Lin thought about it and still felt embarrassed to be carried in front of so many people.

Wu Chen lowered his head, rubbed his head against Yue Lin's forehead, and grinned: "You don't want me to carry you away, do you?"

A magnetic voice whispered in Yue Lin's ear, his breath swept across his neck, and after Yue Lin glared at the man, he climbed up Wu Chen's back.

After walking for a while, suddenly there was a cry from the sky, a huge figure flew over the sky, and a shadow fell on the ground, covering Yue Lin and the others.

Bai Ling's beautiful and shiny feathers covered its body messily, and a few white feathers were missing from its tail.There was still some blood on the corner of its mouth, and a small piece of its sharp beak was missing.

It anxiously used its own eyes to search for the figure on the ground, but the snow blurred its vision.

"Bai Ling?" Wu Chen frowned, then took out the whistle in his arms and blew it.

The whistle sounded in the air, as long as a siren.

"Goo!" Big bald monster?

"Coo, coo." The little bald-haired monster must be with him!

Bai Ling dived quickly in the air and landed.

"Bai Ling, come here."