I am a Primitive Man

The woman was trembling with fear, and kowtowed desperately, begging for mercy.

However, this is of no use.

This is not a fight in the autumn where both sides throw their arms over their prey.

When the Tengshe tribe led people to attack the Qingque tribe's garrison, it was doomed to be a bloody and brutal war.

For these ferocious enemies who are attacking their tribe, the people of Qingque tribe have no mercy or sympathy, because they are enemies!

Sympathy and mercy are for friendly people, not enemies!

For the enemy, there is only indifference and killing.

Junior brother Sha stepped forward on the snow, looked at this woman coldly, raised the stone spear in his hand, he will not be soft just because he is a woman, he should be killed if he is an enemy!

Wait a moment!

A voice sounded from behind, it was the Son of God.

Junior Brother Sha stopped the stone spear that was about to be poked out, the indifference and killing intent in his eyes dissipated at once, he turned to look at Han Cheng, changed the blood-stained spear to his left hand, moved it aside, put his blood-stained right hand In front of his chest, he saluted Han Cheng respectfully.

When the rest of the people saw the arrival of the revered Son of God, they all saluted.

Han Cheng was holding a straw rope in his hand, and the straw rope was tied around Fu Jiang's neck. I don't know if it was because he was not used to being tied to this grass rope and restricted his freedom, or because he was stimulated by the pervasive smell of blood. Just shake your head, always trying to break free.

It wasn't until Han Cheng slapped it on the head that it became quieter.

Under the threat of death at any moment, even a stupid person can become wise.

The scared woman looked at Han Cheng pleadingly as if seeing the last straw, and kowtowed to Han Cheng in different ways.

Even when her head hit the tree trunk that appeared in the snow, she didn't stop for a moment. The hard tree trunk broke her skin and stained her forehead with blood.

Han Cheng waved his hand to excuse everyone, fixed his eyes on this woman, and said after a while: Leave her here.

When everyone heard Han Cheng's words, they couldn't help but be a little surprised. After all, this woman is from the hostile tribe. Just now she followed them to attack her own tribe, and she will kill the enemy! Why did the Son of God keep her?

The Son of God is so kind!

Of course Han Cheng is not kind, he has softness in his heart, but he will not be a bad person.

The reason why he kept this woman was because there were really few people in the tribe, and this woman could be used as a slave girl in the future.

Um, don't think wrongly, this female slave is not that female slave.

Brother Sha and the others, although a little reluctant, did not dare to disobey the words of the Son of God. They left the woman and went to stab other corpses, and at the same time they went further away to surround the wounded and howling people.

Don't worry about Han Cheng's safety. When he came out, the elder brother specially sent four people to guard him.

The woman who had escaped to death under the stone spear kowtowed heavily to Han Cheng twice, and collapsed on the ground as if exhausting all her strength, gasping for breath, looking at Han Cheng with deep Gratitude, awe and fear.

Han Cheng asked the two people behind him to lift the woman up from the ground, while he led Fu Jiang to the side, picked up a grass basket used by the Tengshe Tribe to hold stones from the ground, held it in his hand and looked back and forth. .

Han Cheng was both happy and a little annoyed. He was happy because he found a good thing for carrying soil and fruits, but he was annoyed that he had forgotten the existence of such a good thing as a straw basket!

In fact, this can’t be blamed on him. It’s because of the times. When he was born, the motherland of later generations had already started to reform and open up, and quickly achieved take-off. All kinds of food and clothing are changing with each passing day, and are becoming more and more modern replaced by something.

As for Han Cheng, in his previous life, he just grasped the tail of the era that disappeared, and many things were only available when he was a child.

As he grew older, these things were left together in that childhood that would never go away.

Because the time is too long, many things are a little fuzzy, until they are touched by something, and at a certain point, they suddenly break through the fog of memory and become clear.

This woman was not the only one who could not escape due to serious injuries, besides her, there were six other people who also failed to keep up with the fleeing team because of their serious injuries.

Among these six people, there are four men and two women.

Two of the men were seriously injured, and they were only hanging on their breath.

The remaining two men were relatively not seriously injured. They originally wanted to resist one or two. After finding out that the woman was not killed, they immediately threw away the stone or wood branch in their hands, and learned to Looking at the woman, he also knelt down in the snow nest and kowtowed repeatedly, begging for forgiveness and saving his life.

If according to what Junior Brother Sha and the others thought before, these injured enemies who cannot escape, don’t care about begging for mercy or not, just stab them with two stone spears, but now because of the Son of God, let the woman who stays be ranked first, It's not easy for them to do this, they just dragged them together roughly.

Han Cheng moved his eyes away from the rough straw basket in his hand, looked at the messy ground for a while, and the few wounded members of the Teng Snake Tribe who were piled up together, and said to the iron head guarding him. : The man kills, the woman stays, and brings it back to the tribe.

In fact, Han Cheng also wanted to keep these men as slaves, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

The current Tengshe tribe is too small to be considered strong. If these men are also left behind, these prisoners of war will easily find the backbone and form a group in the future. Once they start to fight back one day, for the Qingque tribe , the damage is too great.

So Han Cheng had no choice but to order them to be killed, leaving only the women.

Without a man to rely on, these women who are already in a subordinate position are much easier to be controlled.

The development of slaves is not turning back the wheel of history, but a step that must be taken under the current conditions. Compared with this era, the emergence of slaves is actually a big step forward.

As for Han Cheng, although he has weaknesses in his heart, he is not a virgin whore, and he will not feel any pity for them when the other party is attacking them and preparing to kill and rob them of food.

Junior Brother Sha was a little depressed. He really wanted to kill these damned enemies. For him, coming to attack the enemies and being killed was their best destination!

It's just that the Son of God doesn't want to kill them now, so he can only look at these damned guys viciously and don't do anything.

Tietou came over and told him what Han Cheng had just told him.

Junior Brother Sha showed joy, and turned to look at Han Cheng behind him, who nodded at him.

Junior Brother Sha chuckled, raised his hand without hesitation and stabbed the stone spear into the chest of the man who had just breathed a sigh of relief.

The man let out a scream, arched his body, held the stone spear tightly with both hands, and looked at Junior Brother Sha angrily and terrified.

Brother Sha was unmoved, he put his foot on the man's stomach, lifted his hands vigorously, and pulled out the stone spear, a gust of steaming blood shot out, splashing his head and face...

What Tietou came to convey just now, the rest of the Qingque Tribe also heard, and the other wounded men of the Tengshe Tribe were frightened and wanted to resist, but they stabbed to death without hesitation.

Two women who fainted from fright were dragged into the Qingque tribe by their legs in the snow...