Of course, Han Cheng who was twisted into potato shreds from the sheep tribe would not be killed. After all, Han Cheng was planning to let this fellow be a leader again soon, leading them to the semi-agricultural tribe.

　　

　　 But not killing does not mean not being punished. Whether it is from comforting the group of women and children in the sheep tribe, or from the perspective of deterring everyone, this guy needs to be punished.

　　

　　 The most suitable punishment for him is to make him a slave.

　　

However, in order not to hurt the feelings of the many slaves in the tribe, let them raise the idea that they are actually associated with this kind of goods, and at the same time can comfort the women and children of the sheep tribe to a greater extent, the **** son Han Da let people Pressing this tossed shapeless fellow to the ground, Wu again grinds out a small bowl of ink.

　　

　　 Han Cheng, who doesn't do much needlework, took a needle, ignoring this guy's wailing, and stabbed this guy on the left cheek.

　　

After 　　 stabbed, I used a sharpened small bamboo branch to pour a little ink into the needle's eye, acting very seriously.

　　

　　 After all, this is the first time Han Cheng has tattooed someone.

　　

　　 It took a long time to let go of this guy with high swollen cheeks.

　　

　　 On the face of this guy, a crooked child appeared on the face of this guy. The word is ‘slave’.

　　

　　 The tattooed sheep tribe slave was thrown into the slave yard, sitting there with a face of ashes.

　　

　　 Because through the mouths of those in his tribe who wished to scratch him, he already understood what his stinging cheeks meant.

　　

　　 became a slave myself!

　　

　　This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that his slave is different from other slaves.

　　

　　 The rest of the slaves in the tribe may also be able to get rid of their slave status through meritorious service, and he, after being tattooed, will only be a slave in his entire life!

　　

　　No one in the tribe felt sympathy for this guy's experience, because what this guy did was too irritating.

　　

　　 The gods are still too kind, or rely on them and have to kill this guy...

　　

　　 In such an atmosphere, the Qingque tribe trade team that went out to preach has also begun to return.

　　

　　 Those who returned with them were representatives sent by the tribe.

　　

　　Although some people in the tribe are allowed to go out at this time, it will affect the storage of food for the winter, but compared with these, the evil and powerful tribe is obviously more threatening...

　　

　　 Han Cheng stood beside the deer pen, looking at the donkeys in the deer pen, the joy in his eyes was still hard to hide.

　　

　　 Although he has seen these donkeys many times.

　　

　　 At this time, what he is happy about is not only the donkeys in front of him, but also the reason that he thinks of the planting industry of the semi-agricultural tribe.

　　

　　 Since planting has started, there must be crops.

　　

　　 The millet and the yellow beans in the tribe Han Cheng held them and let the guy whose face was tattooed to see.

　　

　　 The guy said that the things grown by the semi-agricultural tribe are different from these two.

　　

　　 How did this make Han Cheng unhappy?

　　

　　This shows that in the near future, my tribe will get a new type of crop, and it will still be the kind that people can eat regularly.

　　

　　 Wheat is best.

　　

　　 Han Cheng clenched his fists expectantly.

　　

　　 As a northerner who grew up eating pasta, he has not tasted the torment of pasta in 1989, and he has made enough for him.

　　

　　 After getting the wheat, Han Cheng will definitely get the flour out first.

　　

　　 Then steam a pot of white noodle buns, have a good meal, and comfort the poor stomach.

　　

　　 Han Cheng felt that he was not allowed to ask for any dishes, but he could eat a lot of steamed buns, and he was still very happy.

　　

　　 Even if it is not wheat, rice is very good. Although I eat less rice on weekdays, Han Cheng still has no objection to using rice as a staple food without noodles.

　　

　　 This tribe, don't let yourself down!

　　

　　 Han Cheng clenched his fist and thought secretly. He actually had the urge to lead people directly to the semi-agricultural tribe at this moment to see what their kind of crop was...

　　

　　 Time moved forward a bit, and the location moved to the tribe where the bark was.

　　

　　 After arriving at the tribe where Bark is, the leader of the Blackrock tribe did not stay too much.

　　

　　 just looked at the strange cave of the tribe for a while, then shouted loudly, holding a sharp weapon, and carrying people from the tribe, rushing towards this rich and strange tribe.

　　

　　 Although the things of this tribe are a little weird, this weirdness has not been put in the eyes of the leader of the Blackrock tribe.

　　

　　 In the past two years, with the sharp Blackstone weapon in his hand, he brought his men to attack many tribes.

　　

　　 None of these tribes can stop them.

　　

　　 Although the tribe in front of him looks strange and has a large number of people, the Blackrock tribe is not worried at all.

　　

　　 These are the past two or two years, he has the confidence that people have played out.

　　

　　 "#￥5!"

　　

　　 The bark holding the big bow in his hand yelled loudly, loosened the hand holding the bowstring, and a feather arrow shot out.

　　

　　 The rest of the people in the tribe where the bark looked nervous, also released their hands, then took another feather arrow, put it on the bowstring, and continued shooting.

　　

　　 The battle between the Blackrock Tribe and the Bark Tribe didn’t start much fancy.

　　

　　 The tribe where Bark is located does not have a sharp shooter like Junior Sha, or a pea shooter like Junior Two, so the leader of the Blackstone tribe who ran in the forefront was not killed in the first place.

　　

　　 But not everyone is very lucky to have the aura of avoiding arrows, so as the leader of the Blackrock tribe rushed forward, there were screams from the people of the Blackrock tribe.

　　

　　 Someone fell to the ground with an arrow, howling in pain.

　　

　　 This unexpected event made the leader of the Blackrock tribe a little confused, what kind of weapon did the people of this tribe use?

　　

　　 How did they hit their own people at such a distance?

　　

　　 Seeing those who are hiding behind the weird cave~lightnovelpub.net~ constantly pulling the weird weapon in their hands and letting go, the leader of the Blackrock tribe roared angrily.

　　

　　 He felt that the people of these tribes were too shameless, and would only hide behind and attack them with such means.

　　

　　 If they come into contact with each other and fight again, he will use the sharp black stone weapon in his hand to cut off these people and the weird weapon in their hands!

　　

　　 So after making this roar, he ran wildly, and the rest of the Blackrock tribe who had received his order also ran toward the bark and them quickly.

　　

　　 The bark is shooting arrows quickly, while roaring loudly, so that the people in the tribe can also quickly release their arrows.

　　

　　 Then the attack suddenly became fierce, and the running Blackrock tribe sometimes fell to the ground with arrows...

　　

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