After ten years in the apocalypse, Qiao Yu died in battle. When she opened her eyes again, she had transmigrated to primitive society.
Her father, Shan, the tribal chief, was bitten by a tige...
After shooting down twenty or thirty people, and seeing no one coming from the tribe for a long time, Shanshi asked Shu, "Is it over?"
Shu said seriously, "Yu said that even if no one comes, we should stay here and wait for her order to withdraw."
Shanshi quickly said, "I was just asking, I didn't intend to withdraw the team."
As he was speaking, he heard the sound of horse hooves coming from the direction of the tribe.
The two looked at each other and saw joy in each other's eyes.
The only person who could ride over here on horseback under such circumstances was Qiao Yu. And she would ride over here for only one reason: all the people in the God Tribe had been knocked to the ground, leaving no one able to fight anymore.
Soon, a dashing and heroic figure riding on a white horse appeared in front of everyone. Qiao Yu's hair, tied in a high ponytail, flew in the wind, drawing a beautiful arc.
The horse under her seemed to be dancing, nimbly avoiding the people lying on the ground and reaching the end of the road.
The people of the God Tribe lying on the ground were all frightened when they saw the wild horses leaping over them.
What on earth was going on? Why did this stick with a black tip stick into their legs and they couldn't move their legs?
And why was this incredibly beautiful woman riding a wild horse? It was as if the horse had some kind of spirit, avoiding them? Just how many people were in this new tribe? How could they have fought for so long without even seeing the enemy? And yet, everyone was down?
This is outrageous.
This war was beyond anyone's imagination. Everyone was in a state of panic. Some desperately tried to crawl forward with their hands, trying to get away. But the more they moved, the more the anesthetic seemed to wear off. And no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't get far. Everyone was utterly desperate.
At this moment, the woman on the wild horse reined in her horse and shouted, "Team One and Two, are there any casualties?"
"No."
"No."
Two male voices came from behind the bushes.
The people of the God Tribe looked into the bushes, but they couldn't see anyone among the dense leaves.
You see, to prevent the God Tribe from noticing the ambush, Qiao Yu had the Dragon Tribe disguised. Their fur hats and clothing were embroidered with soft, silent, dead leaves. The beasts' furs were naturally the color of the forest, and with these stitched on, they looked like camouflage. At a glance, the God Tribe couldn't tell which was which.
Qiao Yu then turned his horse around, glanced at the people on the ground, and said, "People of the God Tribe, your leader and elders have been killed. We in the Dragon Tribe are willing to accept you and make you our people. Now, immediately throw your bone knives, bone spurs, and all weapons into the open space far away. Anyone who resists will be killed."
The people of the Dragon Tribe had been around her for a long time, so they could understand her idioms and written language. This wasn't the case with the people of the God Tribe. So Qiao Yu tried to speak in plain language, to avoid misunderstandings caused by those who didn't resist but didn't understand.
The people of the God Tribe looked at each other in confusion.
The chief and elders are dead?
This tribe is called the Dragon Tribe? Instead of killing them, they let them join the tribe and become its people? Kill them if they don't drop their weapons. In other words, if they drop their weapons, they won't kill them?
Those who had been lying on the ground, filled with fear and sadness, and just waiting for the other party's butcher knife to fall, now felt hopeful.
There was a person named Baoyu who reacted quickly. He understood what Qiao Yu meant and immediately took out the bone knife and bone spur from his body and quickly threw them into the open space in front.
Seeing his actions, some people quickly took out their weapons and threw them far away.
Qiao Yu continued, "Everyone from the Dragon Tribe, watch and see who threw their weapons and who didn't. Then deal with them as I just said."
After saying that, she patted the horse's back and rode forward.
After a short distance, she repeated what she had just said so that everyone in the God Tribe and the Dragon Tribe could hear it.
A man named Jie, who was close to Bao Yu, was quite suspicious. He suspected Qiao Yu was deceiving them. Once they had all thrown away their weapons and were unable to resist, he could easily kill them all without losing a single soldier.
But he also knew that there were people watching them on both sides of the road. He did not dare to say what he was thinking, but when he threw away his weapons, he only threw away the bone spur and a stone knife, and kept the bone knife hidden in his calf.
His legs were numb and he couldn't walk, so he couldn't escape. But at least when the other party raised the butcher knife, he could chop as many people as he could, so he made a profit and his death was not in vain.
Shu and Cang assigned tasks to their team members, asking them to keep an eye on the people opposite them and see what weapons they threw.
Afterwards, they followed what Qiao Yu had emphasized at the meeting and instructed everyone, "Form groups of three. One person will hold a bone knife, one will hold a bow and arrow for defense, and the remaining one will kidnap the person. If the enemy attacks with a hidden weapon, shoot immediately."
The Valley Tribe had experience capturing prisoners, and they all knew that close contact with prisoners was the most dangerous, and the slightest mistake could result in the loss of unnecessary casualties. The Stone Tribe, as former captives themselves, also had experience.
Only the Shanyin tribe did not have this string. When the team leader reminded them, they thought that even though they had won, they were still killed by these people. That death was too unfair. Everyone became nervous and did not dare to be careless.
They emerged from behind the bushes and, following the captain's instructions, carefully tied up the captives. Besides the two men standing guard with knives and arrows, the two teams also sent several men to stand by the roadside, aiming bows and arrows at the people of the God Tribe to prevent them from attacking and injuring anyone.
When Jie, who was making plans in his mind, saw this situation, his heart sank.
It seems that his idea of killing someone to pay for his own life is not feasible.
Because he was lying in the middle of the road, the two teams were divided into four groups to kidnap him, and the ones on the roadside were dealt with first. Jie decided to see the specific situation before making any plans.
The rainstorm was right on the side of the road. The group of Shanshi, Menghu and Muguan saw that he was the first to throw weapons, so they prepared to start with him.
"Have you thrown away all your weapons? Our tribe only wants to increase the population. As long as you don't carry any weapons and don't resist, we won't kill you." Shanshi confirmed with Baoyu first.
"I've thrown it all away. I've thrown it all away." Baoyu spread out his hands, then held his head with both hands as requested, looking like he was at your disposal.
He thought clearly: if the Dragon Tribe really wanted to kill them, why would they go to such great lengths? They couldn't move anyway, so they could just hack them with their knives. Besides, they had those wooden clubs that could be shot directly at people, easily killing them.
Since these people have spent so much time and effort talking, it means they are really willing to spare their lives in order to expand the population of the tribe.
After the Shen tribe annexed the people of the Shanyin tribe, they did not kill them, but kept them as laborers. Isn't it the same purpose?