I am a Primitive Man

Shang and the rest of the Qingque Tribe guarding here enjoyed arresting people very much.

When encountering someone who fell to the ground, just hold down and tie them up. For those who have not fallen to the ground, but are too scared to run and dare not resist, they can be tied down with a stick and continue to be tied up.

Of course they are tied with strength.

The slaves they got from the Teng Snake Tribe made them realize the usefulness of slaves.

Today's guys, after being captured and brought back, have been well trained and all of them are hard work.

Being able to create many things for the tribe, even more useful than donkeys, they naturally refused to let it go.

It has to be said that these people in the Qingque tribe have been more and more influenced by Han Cheng, the son of a false god.

In the past, simple people would not think of things this way.

The sudden situation here still frightened the people of the Bannong tribe who ran too slowly.

After a brief commotion, these people began to turn their heads in disorder, and ran westward along the river valley.

At this time, they only want to stay away from these devil-like people.

As for where they can go after leaving? They don't have the time or thought to think about how to live without food in heavy snow.

After seeing this situation, Shang no longer tied him up, but went after him with the long dagger in his hand.

No matter what, he would not let go of the person who got it.

After catching up with a person, Shang swung the long dagger in his hand and swept towards the crooks of these people's legs.

These running people, as long as they were hit by Shang's pole with Chang Ge, they would fall headlong into the snow nest without needing a second blow.

At this time, Shang looked extremely brave, chasing and fighting a group of half-agricultural tribesmen, each with a long dagger.

And those people who were far more numerous than Shang could easily drown this guy if they turned around, and everyone worked together, but no one dared to turn around and do so.

Shocked by the fight, Shang looked at the person running away in the distance,

My heart is full of regret, after all, these are good candidates to be slaves.

It's a pity that he couldn't fight alone.

When I was anxious, I saw that the coalition forces besieging the Bannong tribe suddenly separated a large group from the west, holding weapons, stepping on the snow, and drifting down towards the low valley, some of which covered the valley. To the west, the trend is truncated head-on.

Looking at such a scene, Shang immediately felt relieved, these slaves couldn't escape!

Of course, it was Han Cheng, whose arm was numb from beating drums, who gave such instructions.

After all, on the entire battlefield, he is relatively free, and he has the mind to overlook the overall situation and make such a dispatch.

Here in the Bannong tribe, with the death of the leader of the Bannong tribe, there is no longer any resistance, and it will not cause any adverse effects to send some people to stop the fleeing Bannong tribe.

After braving the severe cold and working hard, Han Cheng finally won the battle, and it was time to reap the fruits of the battle. Naturally, Han Cheng would not let these semi-agricultural people go.

After all, running to the wild at this time, in this case, there will be no other way except freezing and starving to death.

Compared with dying of cold and starvation, being a slave in one's own tribe immediately became a bright road.

After all, I don't have the habit of excessively squeezing slaves, and in my own tribe, as long as these people work, they have food to eat, clothes to wear, and houses to live in.

In order to prevent them from freezing to death, Han Cheng even asked people to put their houses on a kang...

Well, when I think about it this way, I immediately feel at ease, and I am still very upright.

Han Dashenzi, who didn't know what his face was, started the mode of self-intoxication.

After dispatching interceptors, Han Cheng got off the sleigh pulled by Uncle Lu, shook his numb hands from the continuous beating of the drum, and protected his elder brother with weapons such as rattan shield and bronze dagger. People, all the way to the place where the semi-agricultural tribe penned their donkeys.

For these donkeys, Han Cheng had long wanted to get them into his hands.

Compared with horses, donkeys are really not brave enough. Even though the leader of the Bannong tribe had already opened the donkey pens before, they were frightened by the movement outside, and none of these guys escaped. All crowded into one corner of the donkey pen.

Even the one who was pulled out by the leader of the Bannong tribe before, ran back by himself when the leader of the Bannong tribe left.

That's fine, I've searched all over the mountains and plains to find it.

After Han Cheng and the big brother with the same bright eyes went in, they closed the door of the donkey pen first, and then started to lightly count the donkeys happily.

There are quite a few donkeys, as many as 33 adult and soon-to-be adult donkeys.

There are six immature donkeys, plus the six that captured the Bannong tribe's spies sent to the sheep tribe, now there are as many as forty-five donkeys in the Qingque tribe!

After the construction and development of the Qingque tribe in the future, these guys can make great efforts!

Han Cheng thought so, but the elder brother didn't think so, because before setting off, they discussed the matter of dividing the spoils among the tribes after they attacked the evil Bannong tribe.

These donkeys are not exactly from the Qingque tribe.

Han Cheng didn't see it that way at all, it wasn't that he wanted to eat alone.

It's not a good habit to eat alone, and he doesn't know how to pick up sesame seeds and throw watermelons like this.

After returning, he has a way to let the people of these tribes give up their things willingly.

After inspecting the donkey, Han Cheng personally plugged the door of the donkey pen with a wooden stick, and then went to the large house in the middle of the Bannong tribe.

The more powerful people live, the easier it is to find good things. Han Cheng understands this very well.

So after seeing the donkey, he came here directly.

He was curious and looking forward to the crops that he had never seen before in this tribe.

When Han Cheng went to see that crop, some interesting things happened in the snow-covered river valley.

These interesting things come from the few subjects of the sheep tribe.

After discovering that the roads in the two places were blocked, these sheep tribe's subjects suddenly remembered that they were members of the sheep tribe before. Although they were traitors, they would not be killed.

Sometimes, when people are forced to a certain level, they will think of things that they would not dare to think about or think about on weekdays.

For example, after realizing this incident, the subordinates of these sheep tribes shot at the people of the Bannong tribe who ran with them in a panic...

But there was one thing they thought wrong. When they looked at the people of Qingque Tribe with flattering smiles, they were hit by an angry old sheep in the snow...