“Huff~Huff~”

The sound of the bellows being pulled continued to echo in the tribe.

As the sound rang out, gusts of wind were continuously injected into the stove that had already been set up.

As these winds mixed with oxygen were injected, the carbon piled in the furnace began to burn continuously, emitting very high temperatures.

Of course, due to the thick furnace walls, not much of the heat can be dissipated.

But it is precisely because of this that the temperature inside the furnace is extremely high.

The second elder brother and others who have rich experience in smelting bronze are guarding here, working hard, trying to do their best to smelt this hard-earned iron ore as quickly as possible so that the tribe can get more useful things.

As someone who also wanted to see this matter succeed as soon as possible, Han Cheng did not stay here at this time.

After waiting here for a while, I saw that the second senior brother and others had put the crushed iron ore into the furnace and started smelting. After everything was going on in an orderly manner, I left here.

Leaving with him was Mao, the tribe's best translator.

Han Cheng and Mao, who left the steel smelting furnace, did not go anywhere else, but came directly to the place where these people who had inexplicably run to the tribe were received. They not only sent iron ore, but also sent themselves to the place where these people from their tribe were.

At this time, these people had been treated and bandaged.

They were carried by the medical staff of the Qingque tribe and placed in several houses specially used for recuperation.

Everyone in the Sharp Tooth Tribe had wounds on their bodies.

However, there were not that many people staying in these rooms at this time.

Only twenty-five.

There were about two-thirds of the people who came to attack the Qingque tribe.

The rest of the people either died directly in the previous battle or died during the subsequent treatment process.

At this time, seeing Han Cheng leading Mao over, the people of the Sharp Tooth tribe, who had been relatively calm, became extremely panicked again.

Because from what happened before, they already knew that the man in front of them, who did not look strong or good-looking but was much taller than the average primitive man, was the leader of this tribe.

They thought that the leader of this strange and brutal tribe came here just to give orders to the tribe members to kill them and then eat them.

As for where the dead people in their tribe went, there was no need to think about it at all. The people of the Sharp Tooth Tribe knew that they went where they should go.

There are so many people in this tribe, so it shouldn't be a problem to kill off those who died.

As for why the people of this strange tribe wanted to treat the injured like them, the people of the Sharp Tooth Tribe had already figured it out in their minds.

That is, the people of this tribe want to keep themselves and others alive first and not let them die.

Then when their tribe wants to eat meat, they will come to find me and others...

It was precisely because of their fully utilized imagination that they were so frightened when they saw Han Cheng coming in.

After Han Cheng came here, he habitually showed his eight teeth to them.

Han Cheng thought that such a smile would look very kind.

However, the smile he thought was very kind was not kind at all in the eyes of the people of the Sharp Fang Tribe.

Those white teeth seemed to emit a cold light, and just a quick glance at them would make people shudder all over and want to shiver.

Han Cheng saw these people's reactions.

Han Dashenzi, who thought his smile was contagious, was really hurt.

Do I look that scary? Do I smile that ugly?

"Mao, ask them where they got those stones from.

Tell them that as long as they can lead us to find such a stone, we will not kill them, but give them houses to live in, food to eat, and clothes to wear, and they can live in our tribe forever. "

Han Cheng, who had taken back the eight white teeth, said this to Mao.

That's right, he brought Mao here at this time because he wanted to ask these people about the origin of the iron ore through Mao.

As for the conditions offered to the people of the Sharp Tooth Tribe, compared with iron ore, they are really nothing.

Moreover, the slaves in the tribe really had food to eat, clothes to wear, and a place to live, and they were considered to be members of the Qingque tribe.

To be honest, Han Cheng really did not lie or say anything nonsense in such matters.

Mao, who was standing aside, thought about it for a while after hearing what Han Cheng said, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

The Son of God is worthy of being the Son of God! This is something that no ordinary person can compare to!

The idea of ​​staying in one's own tribe as a slave seemed so tempting when he said that!

It seems that I am still too weak, too naive, and not cunning enough when dealing with the enemy!

I still need to learn more from the Son of God in the future!

However, having said that, life is indeed easier when you are a slave in your own tribe.

Basically, as long as the people of that tribe did not live a particularly good life before, being slaves in their own tribe would be able to improve their previous life.

At that moment, Mao, who received Han Cheng's order, began to speak, and used his unique means to convey Han Cheng's meaning to the people of the Sharp Tooth Tribe who were lying on the sickbeds.

The people of the Sharp Tooth Tribe looked at Mao's actions in horror.

He was worried that this ferocious guy would kill him and others at this moment.

After looking at the scene in horror for a while with such fear in their hearts, the people of the Sharp Tooth Tribe gradually became less frightened and a thoughtful look appeared in their eyes.

Obviously, they were trying hard to understand what this person was conveying.

After a while, the people from the Sharp-Tooth Tribe widened their eyes with a look of disbelief.

What did this strange and brutal tribe just convey?

As long as I lead them to find that kind of stone, you will not kill me and give me food and shelter?!

Is there such a good thing?!

Could it be that I misunderstood?

All the people of the Sharp Tooth tribe who understood what Mao meant became extremely surprised and confused.

They couldn't believe that what they understood was correct.

Because such things seemed too outrageous to them!

It's too unbelievable!

“@#￥@#…”

The desire for life eventually overcame the fear in my heart.

After Mao Hao's efforts, people from the Sharp Tooth Tribe began to respond to what he had done.

Asked the doubts in my heart.

In order to express his meaning as perfectly as possible so that people could understand and avoid any misunderstanding, after thinking for a while, the person who spoke also tried to add some actions while imitating Mao's appearance.

After a while, Mao understood what this person meant.

What he meant to ask was whether what Mao had just said was true.

Mao nodded vigorously, and clenched his fists and pounded his chest hard.

What I mean is that this matter is so true that nothing can be truer than this.

After receiving such a definite answer from Mao, the people of the Sharp Tooth tribe, who were worried, could not help but feel surprised and happy.

Before this, they had never thought that they would have a chance to survive!

This unexpected feeling of being saved from a desperate situation is really great!

When people are in a good mood or excited, they tend to do some outrageous things.

Just like the man from the Sharp Fang tribe lying on the sickbed.

Under the impact of such absolutely unexpected and great news, some people who were too excited could not help but lift their legs and twist their bodies...

"Hiss~"

"Hiss~"

Suddenly, there was a sound of people gasping for air.

Many movements such as lifting legs and twisting waist are too stimulating for many people lying here!

The leader of the Sharp Fang Tribe was also among those who gasped.

And the kind that pumps very loudly.

The leader of the Sharp Tooth Tribe is really miserable now.

Although he was only hit once, it was by his second brother, known as the Pea Shooter, who shot him with a slingshot wrapped in a copper bullet.

When copper bullets and meat eggs meet, even if there is only one copper bullet and it has no advantage in scale and number, it will definitely achieve an overwhelming victory.

Successfully made people hear some shocking sounds!

Therefore, one can imagine how miserable the leader of the Sharp Tooth Tribe was at this time.

However, he should be thankful that the bronze bullet fired by the second senior brother was aimed at him, otherwise if it had been shot at his stomach or head, he might not have been able to survive.

"@#@ER..."

The leader of the Sharp Fang Tribe, who had lost something, looked extremely weak, with a pale face without a trace of blood.

The unintentional action just now made his face twitch and cold sweat run down his face.

However, after enduring the excruciating pain for a while, he could not wait to speak, and gestured with his hands, eager to convey his meaning to Mao and Han Cheng.

He seemed very excited, and his expression was full of pleading.

Mao watched his movements quietly.

"Son of God, he said that there are some children and some people in poor health in their tribe, hiding not far away from our tribe.

He was begging us to take these people in into our tribe, otherwise they would all die.

He was willing to do anything for it.

Moreover, among all the weapons made of iron ore that we found, the best one was his, which he had polished with his own hands.

He still remembered where these stones came from, and was willing to tell us and take us to find them..."

After a long while, Mao began to summarize what he had learned from the leader of the Sharp Tooth Tribe and said this to Han Cheng.

After listening to what Mao said, and looking at the leader of the Sharp Tooth Tribe and others who were looking at him with pleading and hope, Han Cheng nodded vigorously without much hesitation.

"Bring out one of you who is less seriously injured first, and take us to pick up the people you left behind. Don't worry about the stone yet, just bring the people back first."

Han Cheng opened his mouth and said this.

Mao on the side quickly conveyed what Han Cheng said to the people of the Liya tribe.

Han Cheng has always felt that the statement that human life is of paramount importance is very correct.

He also cherishes human life very much.

Of course, when facing hostile tribes and people who committed hostile acts, these ideas of his did not count. At that time, all he had to do was to be as ruthless as possible and to deter and resolve the enemy as quickly and effectively as possible.

At this moment, many things have been replaced. Those who had previously provoked their tribe have been subdued by their tribe and become slaves of their tribe.

The remaining old and weak people in their tribe naturally became members of their own tribe.

Under such circumstances, Han Cheng would naturally put human life first.

As for the iron ore, it won't run away. We already know about it, so it won't have any impact if we know its specific location later.

After understanding Han Cheng's meaning through Mao's retelling, the leader of the Liya tribe and the rest of the people of the Liya tribe became extremely excited.

I don’t know how to express the gratitude in my heart!

Being able to accept these strong people in such a time of food shortage and also accept the old and weak people in the tribe who can only be considered as burdens is a decision that not everyone can make.

Only those who have experienced suffering and what they have experienced before know how great the decision just made by the person in front of them is!

Many people from the Sharp Tooth Tribe expressed that they could do this.

While saying this, he also stood up, and then...

"Hiss~"

"Hiss~"

Once again, there was a sound of people gasping in shock in the room.

Due to their injuries, many people were unable to accept the glorious task of leading the way...

Outside Jinguan City of the Qingque tribe, a group of people appeared again.

The one walking in front is Han Cheng.

At this time, Han Cheng had already unbuttoned the down jacket that was carefully sewn by Bai Xuemei.

In his arms, there appeared a skinny little baby.

At this time, the baby's body had been wrapped in his down jacket, leaving only a small head with sunken eye sockets and skin and bones exposed.

Han Cheng wrapped him in clothes and walked towards the tribe. After this period of warmth, the little man's body could hardly be felt trembling.

Behind him followed the people of the Qingque tribe who were even more miserable than the refugees and who had gone out with Han Cheng, and the old and weak people of the Liya tribe who were supporting them as they walked back into the tribe.

The leader of the Sharp Fang Tribe, who had lost something, struggled to get up at some point. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but burst into tears...