Chapter 747: One versus a Hundred



Shang and the rest of the people from the Qingque tribe who were guarding here were having a lot of fun capturing people.

If they encountered someone who fell to the ground, they would just hold him down and tie him up. As for those who did not fall to the ground but were so scared that they just ran away and did not dare to resist, they would just be knocked down with a stick and then continue to tie them up.

Of course they tied it up vigorously.

The slaves they obtained from the Tengshe tribe made them realize the usefulness of slaves.

These guys now, after being captured, have been trained and are all good laborers.

Being able to create many things for the tribe, even things that are more useful than donkeys, they naturally wouldn't let it go.

It has to be said that these people in the Qingque tribe are becoming more and more influenced by Han Cheng, the false son of god.

In the past, they were so simple-minded that they would not think like this.

The sudden situation here still frightened those people from the semi-agricultural tribe who were running too slowly.

After a brief commotion, these people began to turn around and run westward along the river valley.

At this moment, they only wanted to stay away from these devil-like people.

As for where they could go after they left, how would they survive in the snow without food? They had no time or energy to think about these things.

After seeing this situation, Shang stopped tying him up and started chasing after him with the long spear in his hand.

He would never let go of the person he had gotten.

Every time he caught up with someone, Shang would swung the long spear in his hand and swept it towards the knees of these people.

As long as these running people were hit by Shang's long spear, they would fall headfirst into the snow pit without a second hit.

At this time, Shang looked extremely brave. He was holding a long spear and chasing a group of people from a semi-agricultural tribe.

As for those people, whose numbers far exceeded Shang's, it was obvious that if they turned around and worked together, they could easily overwhelm this guy, but no one dared to do so.

Shang, who was in high spirits, looked at the people running away in front of him, and his heart was filled with pity. After all, these were all good candidates to be slaves.

It’s a pity that he can’t defeat them all by himself.

Just when they were getting anxious, they saw that the coalition forces that were besieging the semi-agricultural tribe suddenly split into a large group from the west. They were holding weapons, stepping on the snow, and flowing down towards the lower valley. They seemed to be cutting off the western side of the valley.

Seeing this scene, Shang suddenly felt relieved. These slaves couldn't escape!

The one who gave such instructions was, of course, Han Cheng, the guy whose arms were numb from beating the drum.

After all, he was the only one on the entire battlefield who had relatively little time to take a bird's-eye view of the overall situation and make such arrangements.

In the Ban-Agricultural Tribe, with the death of their leader, there is no more resistance. Sending some people to stop the escaped Ban-Agricultural Tribe members will not cause any adverse effects.

After a long expedition braving the severe cold, they finally won a great victory. Now it is time to reap the fruits of victory. Han Cheng naturally would not let these people from the semi-agricultural tribes go.

After all, if you run into the wilderness at this time, there will be no other way except to die of hunger and cold.

Compared with dying of hunger and cold, becoming a slave in one's own tribe immediately became a smooth road.

After all, he did not have the habit of over-exploiting slaves, and in his own tribe, as long as these people worked, they would have food to eat, clothes to wear, and houses to live in.

In order to prevent them from freezing to death, Han Cheng even had people build a heated kang in their houses...

Well, when I thought about it this way, I immediately felt relieved. I think I am still a very upright person.

Han Dashenzi, who had no idea what shame was, started to indulge himself.

After sending out the intercepting forces, Han Cheng got off the sled pulled by Uncle Lu, shook his hands which had become numb from the continuous beating of the drums, and headed towards the place where the semi-agricultural tribe rounded up the donkeys, accompanied by his senior brother and others who were protected by weapons such as rattan shields and bronze spears.

Han Cheng had long wanted to get these donkeys.

Compared with horses, donkeys are really not brave enough. Even though the leader of the semi-agricultural tribe had opened the donkey pen before, these guys were frightened by the noise outside and not even one of them ran out. They all crowded in a corner of the donkey pen.

Even the one who was led out by the leader of the Bannong tribe before, actually ran back by himself after the leader of the Bannong tribe left.

This is good, so we don’t have to chase after it all over the mountains.

After Han Cheng and his senior brother, whose eyes were also shining, went in, they first closed the door of the donkey pen, and then began the joyful task of counting the donkeys.

There were quite a few of them, a total of thirty-three adult and sub-adult donkeys.

There are six immature donkeys, plus the six spies that were captured from the Bannong Tribe and sent to the Sheep Tribe. Now there are a total of forty-five donkeys in the Green Bird Tribe!

In the future, these guys will be able to make great contributions to the construction and development of the Qingque tribe!

Han Cheng thought so, but the eldest brother did not think so, because before setting out, they had discussed the issue of dividing the spoils among the tribes after defeating the evil semi-agricultural tribe.

These donkeys are not all from the Greenbird tribe.

Han Cheng doesn't think so at all. It's not that he wants to have the whole thing to himself.

Eating alone is not a good habit. He would never do such a thing as picking up sesame seeds and throwing watermelons.

After returning, he found a way to make the people of these tribes give up their things willingly.

After checking the donkey, Han Cheng personally locked the door of the donkey pen with a wooden stick, and then went to the large house in the middle of the semi-agricultural tribe.

The more powerful people live in a place, the easier it is to find good things. Han Cheng understands this very well.

So after seeing the donkey, he came straight here.

He was very curious and looking forward to the crops of this tribe that he had never seen before.

When Han Cheng went to see the crops, some interesting things happened in the ice-covered valley.

These interesting things come from the few surrendered ones of the Sheep Tribe.

After discovering that both roads were blocked, these surrendered members of the Sheep Tribe suddenly remembered that they used to be members of the Sheep Tribe. Although they were traitors, they would not be killed.

Sometimes, when people are pushed to a certain extent, they will think of things that they dare not or would not think about in normal days.

For example, after realizing this, the surrendered members of the Sheep Tribe attacked the people of the Semi-Agricultural Tribe who were running away in panic with them...

But they were wrong about one thing. When they looked at the people of the Green Bird Tribe with a flattering smile, they were hit by the angry old sheep and fell into the snow...


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