"Kachacha..."

A crisp sound rang from the cave of the Tengshe tribe, and many people from the Tengshe tribe who were **** with their hands and feet showed distress and shock on their faces.

Was the precious pottery they wanted to obtain if they were treasures, and they would travel long distances to attack other tribes, were they shattered like this?

Such a precious thing, that tribe is actually willing to smash it?

This...are the people of this tribe fools?

The big brother looked at the broken pottery film and nodded, without showing any pity.

Pottery has long been not a rare thing in their tribe, and as Heiwa's pottery making skills become more and more sophisticated, their tribe's pottery has become more and more exquisite.

The best things are left in the tribe and the defective ones are traded. This is the principle pursued by the Qingque tribe.

The pottery obtained by the Tengshe tribe after attacking two tribes, and it is like a treasure, is naturally inconspicuous to the masters and others who were born in the big pottery.

Because the pottery is heavy, it is not very convenient to carry, and the tribe does not need such utensils, and the big brother does not want to keep them like this, so the current people of the Teng Snake Tribe appeared, and they were labeled as fools. Scene.

"go!"

The hand-pressed drill used for the fire drill swiftly rotates, the fine smoke rises more and more, the soft tinder is ignited, and a small flame is jumping.

The small flame spread to the leaves of the dead grass, and the leaves of the dead grass ignited the dry firewood.

When the soaring plume of smoke disappeared, the mouth of the cave of Teng Snake Tribe had already turned into a sea of ​​flames.

Some captives of the Teng Snake Tribe saw that the cave mouth was wrapped in flames, their complexion turned pale, and their fears reached the extreme, feeling that something was completely lost.

The big brother took a look at the numerous corpses that were being burned by the flames, shouted, and left the evil tribe with people.

The herd of deer walks with the crowd, whether it is a deer or a person, they are carrying food.

All the food stored in the Tengshe tribe was looted by the big brothers, and half of the fruit was not left.

For those pottery, the big brother made people smash it without pressure, but he didn't want to let go of these foods.

The waste of food will not happen to primitive people.

When the twilight gradually descended and the advancing team stopped in an open area, and the people of the Qingque tribe began to take out the cooking utensils from the leather pockets of the deer to cook, those who thought the Qingque tribe were fools and extremely prodigal The captives of Tengshe tribe realized that the real fools were them.

This tribe has a larger number of more exquisite pottery, and naturally they can't look down on those pottery of their tribe.

The pottery that they regarded as a treasure could not be compared with the pottery owned by this tribe.

When the people of this tribe ate food made of precious pottery in batches, some people began to carry skin bags with fruit, and gave them one by one.

Looking at the fruit that was distributed more than they would normally eat in the tribe, the panicked Teng Snake tribe captive finally believed in the words of the guy named Rabbit Fur who was once their tribe.

After coming to that powerful tribe, they might be better than they had lived in the Tengshe tribe...

"Back! Back!"

The bottles on the fence were very sharp-eyed, and the crowd appeared in the woods to the west.

Although you can't see the faces of those people, just look at the deer in the crowd to know who the people are.

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

During this period of time, those who remain in the tribe are looking forward to the return of the expedition.

The shout of the bottle was like a huge boulder thrown into the lake. The relatively quiet blue bird tribe quickly boiled.

Everyone rushed out of the wall, and some people rushed to the west to meet the people who had returned from the expedition.

Han Cheng, who received the news, also flew across the fence, looking excitedly at the team that was winding all the way, getting closer and closer, and much bigger than before.

But after this excitement lasted for a while, it was replaced by a hidden worry, he was worried about whether there would be casualties.

It is inevitable to die in war. He knew this truth, but he still couldn't let it go.

At the same time, I secretly hope that it is best not to die, although I know this may not be achieved.

Wu Ye came out of the room and stood at the gate watching the approaching team, smiling an old face into a blooming chrysanthemum.

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

"Papa..."

Han Cheng took the lead and applauded. The rest of the Blue Sparrows, who were delighted to see the team returning from the expedition triumphantly and carrying so much food and captives, also found a way to vent their excitement.

They learned the appearance of a **** son and slapped their hands, and there was a thunderous applause.

Even the 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 was their former tribe.

The tired people who came back from the expedition and walked all the way saw such an unprecedented and grand welcoming ceremony, all of them were excited and radiant.

They felt great honor.

"Has any tribe died?"

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

The witch on the side, as well as other people who heard this question, kept silent, looking a little nervously at the senior brother and others.

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

Han Cheng's heart suddenly relaxed~lightnovelpub.net~ I felt that the whole person would be filled with joy.

Everyone returned to the courtyard, settling prisoners, preparing to receive the dust-washed dinner... all kinds of things were going on briskly and full of joy.

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

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

In the conference room of the big blue brick house, Han Cheng is also asking the senior brothers about similar questions.

He wanted to know the whole story of this expedition.

"Could it be that your protagonist's halo has covered the entire tribe?"

After listening to the big brother's detailed description of the expedition, Han Cheng whispered.

Primitive infighting and such things can be encountered, and the time is not too soon or too late, so he can't help but think about it...