In the evening, after dinner, Snow White hugged Little Pea and smiled happily, because she felt that she had made a very good decision.

However, this good mood quickly dissipated after seeing the broken bottle and bathing basin of the little bear cub Tuan Tuan.

"Brother Cheng, has Tuantuan returned?"

Lying on the kang, Bai Xuemei snuggled up to Han Cheng and spoke slowly, her thoughts seemed to have reached a bamboo forest in the distance.

"Well, I went back and climbed the tree with its mother..."

Han Cheng talked nonsense.

…

"Go to sleep. You still have to weave tomorrow..."

The two of them lay on the kang, chatting about random things, and talked about pandas for a long time.

"Um."

Sister Bai Xue responded, closed her eyes in the darkness, and finally fell asleep after a long time.

Han Cheng also fell asleep, and the entire tribe fell into silence.

April is almost the end of the month. There is no moon at night, but the deep and clean night sky is dotted with many bright stars, which are dazzling and mysterious.

The man standing guard on the wall stretched his body for a long time, then began to walk in small steps on it to avoid getting too sleepy.

The night was cool and quiet, with the occasional croaking of frogs coming from the ditch beside the wall.

“Wuwuwu…”

The quiet night was broken by a wolf howl. The sleepy night watchman immediately perked up, holding his weapon tightly with both hands, and leaned out of the wall to look outside.

But there is no moon tonight and the visibility is extremely poor. I can only see very nearby places, and even then it is blurry.

Even if the night watchman opened his eyes wide, it would not work.

“Wuwuwu…”

The barking of dogs continued incessantly, and as time went on, not only did the barking not decrease, but on the contrary, more and more dogs joined in.

The barking sounds were continuous and full of alertness. Some dogs even scratched the door loudly, as if they wanted to rush out.

This kind of movement is the reaction that would only occur when some danger is discovered.

With such a loud noise, the people guarding the wall didn't even need to bang the clappers. The people who were sleeping in the room were quickly awakened, and after a brief moment of confusion, they began to get up one after another.

The dark night deepened people's fear and also caused some confusion. Even though the eldest brother was shouting loudly, there was still chaos.

Han Cheng was also awakened from his sleep. When he heard the chaotic noise, he was immediately shocked.

Are these people from other tribes sneaking over here in the middle of the night?

Or did the slaves in the slave yard outside rebel under the cover of night?

Han Cheng sat up suddenly, not caring about Little Pea who was awakened from his sleep and crying loudly in fright.

"Hold on tight, son!"

He hurriedly told Sister Bai Xue something, held the fire starter in his hand, and walked quickly outside, almost knocking down the witch who was also rushing out.

"God...Son of God, what's wrong..."

Han Cheng fumbled to help the witch up. The witch asked anxiously, saying that the old man didn't want any accidents to happen in the tribe.

"I don't know either."

Han Cheng responded, and walked outside with Wu. He glanced at the crowd, took out the fire starter in his hand, blew it hard, held it high in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Don't panic! Don't panic! Come to me!"

The flash of light in the darkness was like a guiding light, pointing the direction to the panicked crowd, and Han Cheng's loud shouting also worked.

So the crowd began to gather quickly towards Han Cheng.

"Don't talk! Don't talk!"

Han Cheng continued shouting, and the crowd gradually quieted down.

Someone found firewood, and Han Cheng lit it on the spot with a tinder. The orange flames rose up, illuminating everyone and driving away the last bit of panic in their hearts.

Everyone in the Green Bird Tribe felt at ease when they saw the Son of God standing by the fire. Yes, with the Son of God around, what did they have to fear?

It’s strange to say, Han Cheng’s fighting ability is only at a medium to low level in the tribe, but when encountering dangerous things, even the bravest people in the tribe hope to see him.

As long as he was there, they had no fear.

This is a somewhat strange thing, but people in the tribe don't find it strange. They all think it is a matter of course.

After everyone gathered together and gradually maintained some order, Han Cheng asked his eldest brother and junior brother Sha to lead the others to the wall. He also arranged for some people to guard the tribal gate with weapons.

At the same time, strict orders were issued that no one was allowed to open the door.

Before that, let Long Legs run to the wall first and shout to the people in the slave yard to confirm whether the noise was caused by the slaves in the slave yard.

Han Cheng's mind was working rapidly. He felt that what happened tonight was most likely a riot among some people in the slave yard.

Otherwise, no tribe would attack under the cover of night without any grudges against each other.

If the people in the slave yard really rebelled, or took advantage of this opportunity to cause trouble, then more people would have to be chopped off tomorrow.

These guys probably feel that their lives are too comfortable, right?

Han Cheng clenched his fists and became secretly fierce.

Fires began to light up in the tribe. These were torches that Han Cheng had people make using scraps of discarded linen mixed with pine resin and animal fats and were then taken out and lit.

The lighting range of oil lamps is limited, and at times like now, they are far less effective than torches.

"God...Son of God, he...they are fine..."

Han Cheng was secretly swearing as he ran over with his long legs panting.

After hearing what Changtui said, Han Cheng felt relieved, and the ruthlessness he had just felt disappeared a lot.

Fortunately these people were sensible and did not take my kindness for granted, otherwise I would definitely teach them a lesson!

"What's attacking the tribe?"

Han Cheng asked as he walked towards the wall.

"No...I don't know..."

Long Legs was just busy shouting to the slave yard and didn't check the situation outside.

"I'll go and see..."

The advantage of his long legs was fully utilized by him at this time. As soon as he finished speaking, he ran towards the wall again.

Han Cheng asked two people to support Wu, and he and a few others quickly went to the wall.

On the wall, the eldest brother and others looked a little distressed. Because of the night, the visibility was not good and they could not see too far away, even with torches for lighting.

"Throw out some torches!"

After climbing up the wall, Han Cheng quickly moved away from the man holding the torch and gave the order.

After climbing up the wall, he of course had to keep some distance from the person holding the torch. After all, in such an environment, the person holding the torch was more likely to be attacked!