"People from the tribe are here! They're here to pick us up!"

Shang turned around and shouted excitedly to the people from the Huangguo tribe behind him.

At this time, several people in the trade team could not contain their excitement and joy, and ran out shouting to greet the people who were rushing towards this side.

Shang and the others were also in high spirits and couldn't help but quicken their pace.

The people of the Huangguo tribe behind were also much more excited. They cheered up and followed behind, unable to hide the joy and astonishment on their faces.

The first few people from both sides soon met each other.

The people who stood out from the crowd on the opposite side were exactly the members of the trade team who went back with Mao to look for reinforcements.

"The Son of God was worried when he saw that we hadn't returned, so he asked the leader and others to bring people to pick us up..."

Even his cold face could not hide the excitement in the hearts of the few people. He held Shang's hand and spoke excitedly, with emotions of touching, excitement and pride mixed together and beyond words.

Shang's eyes were a little red. He said nothing, but just laughed. The sadness in his heart suddenly disappeared at this moment, leaving only happiness and peace of mind.

After waiting for a while, the eldest brother and his companions also caught up with their baggage.

The people of the Green Bird Tribe, who had reunited victoriously, were talking excitedly.

Emotions such as joy, trust, and warmth make the cold wind in winter pale in comparison and no longer have its previous power.

The leader of the Huangguo tribe looked at this scene with disbelief in his heart.

The people from that tribe really came to pick us up in such cold weather!

And they came so quickly, it seemed that they had already set off before the people who came to ask for help could return.

This tribe is really peculiar. Living in such a tribe can really make people feel at ease.

Looking at the strong eldest brother and his companions who were coming, the leader of the Huangguo tribe thought so in his heart, and at the same time felt secretly relieved.

Fortunately, he did not take action when he was in the cave before. Even if he could kill these people in the trading team at that time, according to the current situation, he was afraid that the people in his own tribe would not survive.

Because these more people who follow will definitely find their tribe and avenge those who died.

The people of the Huangguo tribe looked at this scene, feeling relieved but also a little envious. This indescribable but desirable thing was something they had never felt in their original tribe.

However, this kind of envy gradually disappeared after a while, because they remembered that they were already members of this tribe!

Huang Guo, sitting on the sled, opened his eyes wide, looking at the sled under him with surprise and disbelief.

I originally thought that it was very rare for people from the tribe to bring some large vats and then break them up to use for people to sit on, but who would have thought that they actually brought something that was much more comfortable to sit on than a broken vat.

Moreover, they brought so many at once that even these weak people had to sit on them.

In addition, they also brought a lot of food and soft furs. The bowl of porridge she had eaten not long ago, which was made with some bacon and was so thick that it had almost no soup, still makes her reminisce about it.

In their original tribe, even their leader could not eat such thick porridge.

And now, all of them can eat their fill with porridge like this!

This...what kind of tribe is this!

A group of people walked on the snow, heading towards the Qingque tribe in the distance, happy and at ease...

“I’m back! I’m back!”

Near dusk the next day, people on the tall wall of the Qingque tribe saw the team returning, and immediately shouted excitedly, conveying this happy news to other people in the tribe.

After shouting like this a few times, he suddenly said "eh", looking confused.

Han Cheng, who had been keeping the news, ran out and noticed the changes in this person. His heart skipped a beat. What kind of accident happened?

"What's wrong? But fewer people are coming back?!"

These words came out of his mouth easily. After all, this was what Han Cheng was most worried about, and it was also the most likely thing to happen.

After asking, he quickly climbed up the ladder.

"No...no, it's...it's too much~"

The voice of the man on the wall came, with some uncertainty.

Han Cheng, who had climbed halfway up the ladder, was also a little dazed. How could there be more?

After a moment of daze, Han Cheng, full of doubt, quickly climbed up the wall and looked towards the west side of the tribe.

At 10 noon today, the sun broke through the clouds and was now completely setting in the west. Half hidden, it was emitting its last rays of light.

The light fell on the snow, making it dazzling.

In this dazzling light, a long team was approaching the tribe.

The faces of the people could not be seen clearly. With their backs to the light, they only left dark shadows. At the front of the team, there were two flags, one large and one small, fluttering in the wind.

The team did become larger, and the number of people exceeded the sixty people of the Qingque tribe.

What's going on?

Han Cheng squinted his eyes and watched for a while, but he was still confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Son of God! We are back!"

"Son of God, we are back!"

"Son of God, we are back!"

In the Qingque tribe, more and more people who heard the news ran out of their warm rooms, came to the wall, or directly ran out of the courtyard, running in the direction where Shang, Mao and others came back, to welcome the returning tribesmen.

Looking at the familiar tall walls, the familiar people on the walls, and the tribesmen who ran out to greet them, Shang, Mao and other members of the trading team, who had experienced hardships and finally returned, couldn't help but feel excited.

It's like a wanderer who has traveled thousands of miles away from home, suffered a lot, and finally returned.

I don't know who started shouting first, but the excited members of the trading team all followed suit and shouted with all their might.

This kind of sound was very contagious, and the eldest brother and others who went to greet them when they returned couldn't help but shout along.

The voices were loud and surprisingly uniform.

The sound became louder and louder as the crowd approached the tribe, one after another, like rolling spring thunder across the sky, or like the beating of war drums in an army.

At this moment, all other sounds in the world disappeared, leaving only: "Son of God, we are back!" spreading in all directions.

The people from the Huangguo tribe who were following behind were all stunned when they heard the inspiring shouts and looked at the tall, mountain-wall-like cave.

They couldn't understand what these people were shouting, but they could feel the momentum and emotions contained in their shouts to some extent.

How could such a tribe exist in the world? How could such a shocking scene exist?!

The people of the Huangguo tribe couldn't help but be a little stunned...