At the gate of the Qingque tribe, Han Cheng, the son of God, couldn't help but shout out when he saw the guys being led by his eldest brother and others.

The tail that is longer than a deer but shorter than a horse, the hooves that are shaped like two crescents, the body that is one size smaller than an ordinary horse, and the "white mask" on the mouth, all these tell Han Cheng the true identity of these guys.

The great harvest of the Sheep Tribe people bringing sheep to their tribe, and the coincidence that the eldest brother and his companions happened to meet people from that unknown tribe, were not as great a surprise to Han Cheng as the surprise these seemingly stupid guys brought to him.

Over the past few years, Han Cheng has been keeping an eye out for large livestock. In order to obtain large livestock, he even specially asked the tribe's trading team to start a trading method of exchanging salt and pottery for cubs.

However, there was no trace of the large animal.

Sometimes Han Chengdu wondered whether there were large animals in the era he lived in. If so, why had he not seen any trace of them until now?

At this time, these donkeys appeared in front of him in such a completely unexpected way. How could he not be excited?

Although the donkey is not as big as the cow, horse, and the mule, the offspring of the horse and the donkey, and is not as strong as them, Han Cheng is still very happy.

Because donkeys, which are not at an advantage compared to cows, horses, and mules, are much stronger than deer.

Whether it is pulling a cart, plowing the fields, or pulling a mill which has not yet been developed, donkeys are much more durable than deer.

With the addition of donkeys, the tribe's planting industry can be taken to a higher level.

Moreover, when you have free time, you can also form a group of donkey cavalry.

Even though donkeys may not be able to gallop on the battlefield, it is good to have them carry people in order to save the physical strength of the warriors in the tribe to the greatest extent.

The idea of ​​donkey cavalry was not Han Cheng's sudden whim.

In ancient times, there were not enough war horses, and it was not uncommon for some ragtag armies or local bandits to ride donkeys into the battlefield. Zhang Guolao was not the only one who could ride a donkey.

Of course, these aren't the only benefits donkeys can offer; these hard-working guys taste great, too.

There is dragon meat in the sky and donkey meat on the ground. This is not just empty talk without any reason.

Not to mention the delicious donkey meat soup, just a donkey meat hot pot is enough to make one's saliva flow.

Moreover, donkey skin can be used to cook donkey-hide gelatin, which is a good nutritious thing.

The appearance of the donkey brought so many benefits in an instant, it would be strange if Han Cheng was not happy.

I don’t know if it was because they felt the huge murderous aura coming from Han Dashenzi’s mouth, but these donkeys seemed to be moving their four hooves on the ground uneasily.

While Han Cheng was happily fantasizing about the six donkeys, the four captives from the semi-agricultural tribe, who were beaten black and blue, were now collectively in a daze.

This level is even deeper than Han Cheng's when he saw the donkey.

What kind of tribe is this?!

The guys who got beaten felt that their brains were no longer enough after these continuous attacks.

Not to mention the large group of wolves that were ferocious to outsiders but very docile to their own people, and not to mention that there were many more people than in their tribe, just the tall walls that required people to look up to see, and the large tracts of land around the walls without any weeds were enough to shock them speechless.

They were a semi-agricultural tribe who had built walls with mud and grown fruits with branches, bones, and stones.

They understand the hardships involved.

It is precisely because of this understanding that I am so shocked when I see these completely unimaginable things.

this……

How do they do this?

What kind of tribe is this!

The people of these semi-agricultural tribes felt helpless in their hearts.

How can there be such a tribe in this world!

Although they didn't know the name of the tribe until now, the strange-sounding voice of "Green Bird Tribe" rang in their hearts at this moment.

There was no need to see much or say much, they knew that this was the 'Green Bird Tribe' mentioned by the people they captured, and it was also the 'Green Bird Tribe' that their wise priestess asked them to explore with the damn captive.

The shock from the Green Bird Tribe did not end there. When they were dizzy and pushed by the people of the Green Bird Tribe into the tall wall and looked at the numerous tall houses, they thought they would never be shocked again, but they were shocked again.

Is this the tribe that the wise priestess was looking for? Is this the Qingque tribe that they were eager to snatch the exquisite pottery from?

Before reaching the Qingque tribe, these guys who were beaten black and blue were still a little dissatisfied about being caught by the eldest brother and his men, thinking that they were too careless.

If I hadn't been so careless, these people might not have been able to catch me.

When they go back and tell the wise priestess what happened here, under the leadership of the strong leader, they will definitely be able to defeat these guys.

But after arriving at the Qingque tribe, their thoughts became less and less important, and their hearts became more and more empty.

The wise priestess should not have sent them here to look for the sheep and the secrets of the 'Greenbird Tribe'.

This was the inner voice of these people, and it was also the first time that they began to doubt the wisdom of the priestess.

Han Cheng and others didn't care what the captives from the semi-agricultural tribes thought. At this moment, they were very happy about the arrival of the sheep tribe and several donkeys.

The wrinkles on Wu Xiao's face were enough to kill a fly, and his eyes were gone.

He hugged all the minors from the Sheep Tribe one by one and was reluctant to let go.

Then he brought out several cans of canned peaches produced in May and June this year, opened them, and put them in bowls for the minors in the Sheep Tribe to eat.

While these minors were eating, he watched with a smile, and from time to time he stretched out his rough hands to rub the heads of some children. His kind face made those people in the Sheep Tribe who were originally a little nervous gradually put their minds at ease and felt sincerely at ease and warm...

The sheep driven over by the Sheep Tribe now entered the sheepfold of the Green Bird Tribe.

The sheep pen, which originally had some space, was now completely filled up, and even after it was filled up, it couldn't hold any more.

As a last resort, they had to keep the remaining sheep in the deer shed.