"Shang, the Son of God is coming, why don't you run faster?"

Someone in the tribe asked in a somewhat strange manner.

Shang forced a smile and said, "You go first, I'll be there soon."

He said this, but did not move forward.

After a while, he walked to the side, stopped at the wall of a house, then squatted down and sat down against the wall.

Listening to the cheers outside the wall, Shang wanted to go out, but his body seemed to become even heavier. He sat there motionless, without moving...

"Where's Shang?"

"Why didn't I see Shang?"

After Han Cheng met the people living in Tongshan residential area, he kept searching the crowd, but he did not see Shang.

Seeing this, Han Cheng looked a little surprised and asked.

After asking this question, everyone turned their heads and looked to the side, but they indeed did not see Shang. There was no trace of Shang among the crowd.

This kind of thing makes many people feel strange.

Because Shang had always been looking forward to the coming of the Son of God.

After all, he joined the tribe a long time ago.

At this time, the Son of God finally came and made such a big noise. Logically, Shang should have come here a long time ago, so why can't he be found now?

"When I came here, I saw Shang. He was also coming here..."

Someone said this out loud.

"I saw Shang stopped when he was about to come out of the wall. I asked him and he said he was about to come out."

Another person spoke up and gave Shang's information...

"I'm going to find Shang!"

Someone shouted loudly, then turned around and headed back into the tribe.

Han Cheng, who came from later generations, was not considered very smart in later generations.

However, in terms of social skills, he is still better than many people of this era.

At this moment, this abnormal situation has made him realize something.

"Don't go, I'm going to find Shang."

He said this to people.

Then he quickened his pace and headed towards the Tongshan residential area.

The others didn't quite understand what was going on, but when they saw the Son of God do this, they all did as the Son of God said.

Han Cheng walked all the way into the Tongshan residential area, looking around.

"Son of God, I'm here."

Not long after Han Cheng walked in the residential area, Shang came out from the side and said this to Han Cheng with a smile.

There was a happy smile on his face, without any sign of abnormality.

"I just suddenly felt like going to the bathroom."

He explained this to Han Cheng.

Han Cheng didn't say anything, but walked straight towards Mao, then reached out and held Mao's hand, and shook hands with Shang, using considerable force.

After a long while, Han Cheng finally let go of his hand.

"Is this what you left over from last time?"

Han Cheng pulled up Shang's hand, pointed at a long scar on it and asked Shang.

When Shang heard Han Cheng ask this, he immediately became embarrassed.

"These are just minor injuries..."

He said this and quickly pulled his hand back, trying to hide it.

But Han Cheng did not let go.

Shang struggled twice but failed to break free, so he stopped struggling.

"I've heard about what you've done. You've done a great job! I feel relieved to have you here in Tongshan Residential Area!"

Han Cheng reached out and patted Shang's shoulder hard, and spoke out.

Shang, who had a smile on his face, couldn't control his emotions for some reason after hearing what Han Cheng said. His eyes suddenly turned red and he couldn't control his tears anymore!

It flows down in a rush.

“Son of God, I didn’t do well. He, he, they still died, three, three…”

Shang, a man who had never shed tears since the Tengshe tribe was wiped out, cried inconsolably in front of so many people.

It can be seen how much shadow the accident that happened before left in his heart.

This man, who had suffered misfortune a long time ago and had many people in his tribe slaughtered by Teng Snake, cared about the lives of his tribesmen the most.

Han Cheng knew Shang and knew what this man cared about.

I know he must be holding something in his heart.

So this time when he came, he chose to say these words.

The purpose is to expose these things and let Shang vent the emotions that are suppressed in his heart.

So that he won't get sick from holding it in his heart.

"I know, I know, you've done a great job. If it weren't for you, none of the people buried there would have survived..."

Han Cheng reached out and patted Shang's shoulder to comfort him.

Seeing Shang crying like a little baby, everyone present quickly became silent and sad.

It was not until now that many of them knew what was hidden in the heart of this seemingly extremely strong man.

Only then did I know what kind of emotions this man, who has always worked so hard, was harboring.

If the Son of God hadn't come, they wouldn't have known that this man still hadn't gotten over the hurdle in his heart...

"Come on, take me to see them."

Han Cheng stood here, waiting for Shang to cry for a while, then he reached out and patted Shang on the shoulder and said this.

Shang wiped his eyes vigorously with his arm, then nodded, led the way, and took Han Cheng all the way to the outside of the northern wall of the Tongshan residential area...

"This is San Zhuang. San Zhuang doesn't talk much and likes to laugh...

This is second-rate. Second-rate people are particularly good at eating. The bowl is the size of a human head. Second-rate people can drink four bowls in one meal..."

"This is a pine branch. Pine branches are very strong, honest, and they are very willing to risk their lives when doing things.

One person can do the work of one and a half people.

That time, if Songzhi hadn’t been there to protect the two men, they wouldn’t have survived either…”

Shang pointed at the graves and introduced them to Han Cheng one by one.

Shang, who had been trying not to cry, couldn't help but have tears in his eyes once again when he talked about these things.

The voice choked several times.

Shang's performance made many people in Tongshan residential area think back to a few months ago.

Recalling the disaster at that time, many people couldn't help but shed tears.

Especially those people who were rescued from the mine by Shang at great risk, could not help but shed tears, their hearts were filled with emotion.

Following Shang's introduction, Han Cheng solemnly bowed to the graves of these people one by one.

Influenced by this atmosphere, the rest of the people also followed Han Cheng and bowed to the graves.

The two little guys, Little Pea and Little Xing'er, stopped playing around at this time.

Although they were young, they seemed to have felt something special.

The little faces were tense and they bowed along with their father.

Xiao Xing'er bowed too hard and stumbled, almost falling to the ground.

He was pulled to the side where Bai Xue was standing, so he didn't fall.

There is silence in the Tongshan residential area, and in this silence, the spirits of the people present have been sublimated.

Something that they are not aware of now quietly appears in everyone's mind.

"Well done! You are all great! The tribe will not forget you!"

Han Cheng bowed, and after a moment of silence, he spoke loudly...

On the south side of the mountain, the newly built Red Tiger Tribe settlement, which had been bustling for a while, has returned to peace.

It's really peaceful here.

Because a group of people from the Red Tiger tribe who stayed here have died.

As for those who were not dead yet, they were tied up into a ball, and their mouths were stuffed with animal skins and other things.

Apart from some humming sounds, no other sound could be made.

The Red Tiger tribe witch was injured and her eyes were wide open with bloodshot.

Looking at those people coming and going in his tribe, he was filled with resentment.

However, apart from staring, she couldn't do anything else.

After a while, the witch of the Red Tiger tribe simply closed her eyes and stopped looking at these brutal people.

On the one hand, it’s because out of sight, out of mind.

On the other hand, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe was worried that if she continued to watch, she would not be able to control herself and do something extreme.

Let these damn people find her and kill her.

She couldn't die, she really couldn't die.

Because she is the only one left in their tribe who can make pottery and knows how to make sharp weapons out of stone!

If she died again, these things would really be lost in the tribe!

She really doesn't want to see such a thing!

Only when you are alive can you have opportunities and do more things!

My tribe has become like this. The old witch entrusted the tribe to me before she died. So I must do my best to make the tribe better!

We can’t let the tribe fall into this state!

The chief of the Pegasus tribe, his mouth stretched back to his ears.

This tribe, which didn't look that big, was actually much richer than he had imagined.

Holding the weapon used for demonstration by the witch of the Red Tiger tribe, he waved it vigorously a few times, then put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully.

The more I watch it, the more I like it.

Whether it was the size, weight, or usability of the weapon, he was extremely satisfied.

I feel it is very handy.

After obtaining this better weapon, the chief of the Pegasus tribe suddenly looked down upon the weapon that he had cherished so much before.

Of course, the chief of the Pegasus tribe was so happy not only because he got such a handy weapon, but also because of the large number of bronze weapons placed on the ground!

Before the attack on this tribe, only a small number of people from the Pegasus tribe were armed with bronze weapons.

But now, after defeating this not-so-powerful tribe in front of them, the people of the Pegasus tribe are basically able to each hold one of these sharp weapons!

In addition to these, the chief of the Pegasus tribe also discovered another surprise.

The surprise was that he found a lot of pottery in this small tribe!

Moreover, many of these pottery pieces have not yet been fired.

This shows that in this small tribe, there are still people who can make pottery!

People who can make pottery are quite popular.

Even the chief of the Pegasus tribe, when faced with someone who can make pottery, would want to bring that person to his tribe.

Moreover, he associated the fact that the people of this tribe could make pottery with this extremely sharp weapon.

This kind of sharp weapon is definitely not natural.

This tribe has so many of these weapons. Does it mean that this tribe itself can make these weapons?

This weapon is so good. If my tribe can learn this method through these people, then...

The chief of the Pegasus tribe couldn't help but get excited when he thought about this.

This is really an exciting and thrilling thing!

It was also at this time that the chief of the Pegasus tribe felt deeply grateful for his previous order to the people in the tribe not to kill anyone and to leave some alive.

Otherwise, I would fall into deep misery again.

My tribe will definitely lose a lot of things!

As he thought this, he reached out and picked up some food he had gotten from the tribe and took a big bite.

The tribe in front of us is really a useless tribe.

It is really amazing that with such good weapons, the tribe can be transformed into this state.

If my tribe had such good weapons, it would have been much stronger than it is now.

"@#￥@@3..."

The leader of the Pegasus tribe spoke to the people in the tribe.

As he spoke, the Pegasus tribe present began to take action.

They carried the tied-up members of the Red Tiger Tribe to some hidden places.

The dead members of the Red Tiger tribe, as well as one or two people from their own tribe, were also carried to a hidden place and covered with branches and the like.

Some people began to clean the blood on the ground with the tools in their hands.

Eliminate as many traces of the battle as possible.

Even the horses they rode were taken to a hidden place for concealment.

After doing all these things, the chief of the Pegasus tribe took the people of the tribe and hid in a secluded place.

Under his arrangement, everyone began to eat food to replenish their energy.

After eating, some people stayed behind to keep watch while the others went to sleep.

The chief of the Pegasus tribe is waiting for the people from the tribe who have gone out to return!

Past experience told him that a tribe could not possibly have only women and so few men!

There must be other people in the tribe!

These people no longer live in tribes. They either go out to graze or go out to hunt for food.

The chief of the Pegasus tribe was a careful man. He had been searching for so long before finally arriving here. He did not want to miss out on the sharp weapons held by those who had gone out of the tribe...