The training that had lasted for several months was still effective. When faced with danger, although everyone was a little panicked, they did not panic. Everything was done according to the previous training.
Han Cheng, who was let down, couldn't see what the situation was over there.
However, he warned Junior Brother Sha and others not to act rashly.
It's not that he is afraid of trouble, but he wants to avoid unnecessary casualties in his tribe.
The tribe that seemed a little weird just now had more than eighty or ninety people of all sizes standing around the fire, including about fifty adults. Although these people from the Qingque tribe were armed and had certain training, it was obviously extremely difficult for them to only hurt the enemy without hurting themselves in such a situation.
This is one aspect. Another consideration is that, unless there is a blood feud or a huge conflict of interest, when two tribes meet, they generally will not engage in large-scale conflict.
No tribe wants to see bloodshed and death.
In a place that Han Cheng could not see, there was an older man standing near the fire. Under such circumstances, he muttered some words, and the man who had escaped and was caught and beaten was suddenly hit on the head with a heavy stone.
The one who attacked people was this person who looked like a leader or a witch.
Dark red blood flowed from the head of the person who was beaten. He rolled his eyes and fainted.
The man said something again, and the people standing around lifted him up and threw him into the blazing fire.
But there was no fanaticism in their eyes, only deep sorrow.
Especially when the man who was knocked unconscious was awakened by the fire, rolled in the fire and uttered miserable wails, the grief of these people became even deeper, and some even shed tears.
“#¥q$”
Someone asked, pointing to a place not far away.
There was a person curled up on the ground, shivering.
This person is not very tall and judging from his figure, he should be a minor.
The man who looked like a leader shook his head, pointed in the direction of Han Cheng and the others, and said something.
Then, a dozen people with weapons rushed towards where Han Cheng and the others were.
“They are coming!”
The eldest brother spoke up and reported the situation to the short Han Cheng.
Everyone in the Qingque tribe tensed up and prepared for battle.
Han Cheng didn't see the man being knocked unconscious and thrown into the sea of fire and burned, but they all saw it.
The man let out a beast-like roar in despair, so loud that they could all hear it here.
In such an atmosphere, it would be strange if they were not nervous and on high alert when faced with a group of people approaching with weapons.
Junior Brother Sha really wanted to pull the bow away, but remembering the instructions of the Son of God, he had no choice but to endure it.
“%#%#”
The group of people who came over stopped about fifty meters away from Han Cheng and his group. One of them, who seemed to be the leader, handed the stone spear in his hand to another person next to him, said something aloud, and used gestures to ask about the uninvited guests.
The distance of about fifty meters was considered a safe distance in their opinion, so this man dared to hand the weapon to others.
In addition, there is another reason, that is, he has already seen clearly the strange weapons in the hands of these uninvited guests.
Bent wood, soft rope, and something very large that can cover most of the body.
Although he had never seen them, he knew by feeling that these weapons did not have much killing power and could not be thrown as far as the stones and stone spears in their hands.
That long, spear-like thing looks scary, but as long as you don't get too close, you'll be fine.
This thing is too long and can't be thrown far either.
This is really a strange tribe. They dare to run around with such weapons.
The primitive man who asked the question thought this in his mind.
"He asked, why come here?"
After the man said it three times and gestured three times in a row, the eldest brother, who had the most communication with outside the tribe, roughly understood what the man meant and translated it for Han Cheng.
Sure enough, although the other party's behavior does not seem to be that of a good person, conflicts will not easily occur.
At Han Cheng's instruction, the eldest brother put down the rattan shield in his hand.
"Here, come..."
The eldest brother said this while pointing behind him and then pointing at the column of smoke.
The other party understood what the eldest brother meant and ran to tell the person who was standing not far from the fire and watching the situation.
At the same time, he also said that the Green Bird tribe had few people, their weapons were not strong, and they did not pose much of a threat.
The man who looked like a leader waited here for a while, said a few words, and then left to negotiate with Han Cheng and others.
Want us to leave? Someone's dead?
Han Cheng was very confused as he thought about the words translated by his senior brother.
The eldest brother had already relayed to him what had happened around the fire, which he had not seen.
Didn't you knock the dead person unconscious and burn him to death?
Why does it look a little sad?
Could it be that the dead person was a prisoner captured from somewhere else or someone who had committed a serious mistake in the tribe?
Aren't these people eating human flesh or performing any sacrificial rituals?
What are you doing then?
Han Cheng was very puzzled.
He thought for a while and said to the eldest brother: "Ask them what difficulties they have. If possible, we can help them."
The eldest brother didn't understand why the Son of God did this. This tribe didn't look very friendly, and it was the first time he had seen it. Why...
Han Cheng's meaning was conveyed to the ears of the man who looked like the leader through two unreliable translators.
Judging from his reaction, the rumor has not been distorted.
After understanding what Han Cheng meant, his eyes lit up and he looked at the huddled minor, then shook his head with sorrow.
There is no way to solve this problem.
Despite this, he had already felt the goodwill conveyed by Han Cheng.
Let him know that the one coming is a good tribe, not an evil tribe.
Because an evil tribe will not provide help to other tribes.
This leader-like man was hesitating about something.
According to the rules passed down by them, when they meet people from another tribe, they must meet each other once they confirm that the other party is not an evil tribe.
Then both parties will do something unspeakable.
As to why they did this, they didn't know because it was something that had been passed down.
If it were in the past, he would have personally invited the tribe this time, but today...something bad happened in the tribe, and he really wasn't in the mood to do so.
“Let them go.”
He wanted to say this, but when it came to his lips, he swallowed it back because their tribe had not encountered other tribes for a long time.