The fastest runner in the Tengshe tribe did not run at this time. It was not because he did not want to run, but because he did not dare to run.

In front of him were three huge pits that appeared one after another, like devil's mouths, which swallowed up the unicorn that everyone in their tribe regarded as invincible.

Devoured many of their tribe.

The unicorn was struggling in pain in the pit, and those people were also crying and struggling desperately.

The three terrifying pits almost blocked all his ways back. In this case, how could he dare to go to the side of those horrible pits?

He leaned against the wooden door of the Qingque tribe, trembling, and prayed that death would not come to him.

His prayers were in vain, as a sharp iron spear suddenly shot out from the gap behind the wooden fence door and pierced directly through one of his thighs.

The iron spear was retracted, and the man fell to the ground wailing. At the same time, the wooden door that the people of the Tengshe tribe had been thinking of breaking through not long ago suddenly opened from the inside.

The first one to rush out was the eldest brother holding the rattan shield.

The head of the fallen man tilted towards the gate of the Qingque tribe, looking at the many big feet and legs rushing out in horror. He felt that even if he didn't die from the pain, he would be trampled to death by these countless big feet.

To his fear, the first big foot landed on him, and pain followed.

But he only received this one kick, and the other expected kicks did not land on him.

Because of the extremely powerful kick, he rolled over several times and avoided the path in front of the door.

"Be careful, follow the ash!"

After kicking away the injured man from the Tengshe tribe who had fallen to the ground, the eldest brother continued to move forward without much pause.

However, he did not walk in the middle of the road, but ran to one side, loudly reminding the others as he walked.

There is still a trap here that has not been stepped on, and he doesn't want anyone from his tribe to fall into it.

Because the people of the Tengshe tribe arrived relatively late, the people of the Qingque tribe had walked on the path with wood ash sprinkled on both sides of the traps many times and had basically gotten used to it over the days.

So even though the speed was very fast at this time, no one took a wrong step and everyone passed safely.

"Go down!"

The eldest brother ran to the edge of the second row of traps and swung the rattan shield in his hand hard to the left front. A man from the Tengshe tribe who had just struggled to climb out of the trap was knocked back into it by him.

At the same time, Shang, who was leading the way on another path, also thrust out the iron spear in his hand.

A man who had climbed up in a panic, not suffering much damage because so many people had fallen into the trap that covered the wooden thorns, was hit in the calf by his iron spear and fell back down again with a scream.

After repelling the invaders, Han Cheng had instructed that as many lives as possible be saved, while ensuring that his own people were not harmed, long before the people from the Tengshe tribe came to attack.

Because when Han Cheng had captured several spies sent by the Tengshe tribe, he had already told everyone in the tribe about slaves, so they were very accepting of what was being done at that time.

Because after being deceived by the great Han Shenzi, they all generally felt that it would be better to capture these invaders and make them slaves for their tribe rather than killing them directly.

Therefore, when they take the initiative to attack at this time, they usually don't go for fatal places.

“Chase after him!”

The eldest brother ran out of the path, holding a rattan shield and urging loudly.

He, who had been extremely cautious in the past, was no longer cautious at this time. This powerful evil tribe that came to attack them was defeated and fled under the command of the Son of God. They had no ability to resist at all. In such a situation, how could he not lead people to chase them?

Not only him, but the other people from the Qingque tribe who followed him were also very excited. Without the order from the eldest brother, they rushed forward as if they were injected with chicken blood.

They basically ignored those who were shot by arrows and fell to the ground wailing, and the other injured people who were running slowly, and instead chased after the quickly fleeing people from the Tengshe tribe.

The witch of the Tengshe tribe had died, and the people were in panic and were only concerned about fleeing for their lives, so they ran in very scattered places.

Therefore, the rattan shield team and spear team led by Senior Brother and Shang were divided into several groups to chase.

However, no matter how scattered they are, there will be at least two people chasing together, and these combinations basically include spearmen and rattan shieldmen.

This is the result of the Qingque tribe’s long-term training.

During training, the spear team and the rattan shield team basically worked as a group or a whole.

Han Cheng asked them not to separate easily.

Such long-term training played an extremely good effect at this time. When they dispersed to chase the people of the Tengshe tribe, they formed such a combination almost as a conditioned reflex.

"fall!"

The eldest brother, who was chasing wildly, caught up with a man from the Tengshe tribe who was fleeing for his life. He shouted and knocked him down with a rattan shield.

The threat of death also stimulated this man's potential. After being knocked down by the eldest brother, he got up and was about to continue running, but he suddenly felt a piercing pain in his leg.

She screamed, staggered and fell to the ground. Shang, who was following the eldest brother with blood on his body, stared with bloodshot eyes and took back Tiege.

The person who fell to the ground injured and thought she was going to die curled up on the ground in fear, but something extremely unexpected happened to her.

These two extremely ferocious men did not try to kill her, but instead continued to chase after the others.

The man stood there in a daze for a while, unable to believe that he was still alive.

Then he reacted, struggled to get up, and ignoring the severe pain in his leg, dragged his injured leg and ran desperately to the side.

At this moment, she didn't want to stay here any longer and just wanted to get away from this scary place as soon as possible.

She didn't run far.

Because with a loud shout that she couldn't understand, a man who was taller than the average primitive man caught up with her from behind.

After this frightening shout rang out, the guy who was chasing her jumped up when he was about two meters away from her, and smashed down directly in front of her terrified eyes, knocking her to the ground like a hungry tiger.

The second brother ignored the female primitive who rolled her eyes due to his fierce "earth bang", turned over and sat on her, pulled out the hemp rope wrapped around her waist, and skillfully began to tie up the female primitive who had little ability to resist.