Han Cheng carried the straw basket in one hand and walked back holding Fu Jiang's hand in the other, leaving the place stained red with blood.

It is very necessary to tie up Fu Jiang with a rope. After all, Fu Jiang is a wolf, not a dog. He is well domesticated now. No matter what, he must not be allowed to bleed human blood.

More people came out from inside the wall to clean up the battlefield. They first collected the stone spears that had done great work and transported them back to the wall for next use.

The damaged ones are not thrown away. Many of them can be repaired and used again, which is much easier than making a new one.

After doing all this, all that remains is to deal with the body.

The corpse must be dealt with, otherwise it would be strange if such a strong smell of blood did not attract large carnivores.

Han Cheng didn't want the area outside the tribe to become a hunting ground for wild beasts. They were fond of eating humans and would hunt around the tribe when they had nothing to do.

In the ice and snow, it is impossible to dig deep into the ground and bury the body. Covering it with ice and snow is one way, but it is not safe.

Firstly, ice and snow cannot cover up all smells, so it is easy for wild animals to come and dig up the corpses and eat them. Secondly, it is only treating the symptoms and not the root cause.

Ice and snow will melt. Once the weather warms up and the ice and snow melt, the issue of dealing with corpses will arise again.

If burial is not possible, then the only option is to burn it.

Fortunately, there is enough firewood in the tribe now.

Under Han Cheng's arrangement, everyone carried a lot of dry firewood to a place a mile away from the tribe. On top of the dry firewood, more firewood that was dug out from the snow pit, which was wet on the outside but dry on the inside, was piled.

After the firewood pile was thick enough and large enough, everyone carried the corpses left behind by the Tengshe tribe and threw them on the firewood pile.

There were seventeen corpses in total, plus the three injured women who were dragged into the tribe. In this battle, the number of casualties from the Tengshe tribe reached twenty!

Almost half of the number of people who came!

The fire started, emitting smoke, reflecting the surrounding snow and devouring the bodies piled on top of the woodpile...

The blood-stained snow could not be ignored either, and was covered by a thick layer of snow piled up and compacted by the people of the Green Bird tribe.

Han Cheng was treating three injured women. Under the current conditions, his treatment methods were also brutal and outrageous.

Han Cheng first used a three-centimeter-wide animal hide strip to tightly wrap around the woman's leg that was pierced by the stone spear. He then asked two women from the tribe to come over and hold the woman's legs firmly. Then he called over the strong Bo and asked him to hold the stone spear tightly with both hands and then pull it out with force!

In severe pain, the woman screamed miserably and suddenly sat up from the ground. No one could hold her down!

But she soon calmed down.

The severe pain made her faint.

The woman's leg was half disabled because after the stone spear was pulled out, a small piece of bloody bone was brought out from it.

Han Cheng used the warm water he had prepared earlier to clean the woman's wound and remove any possible stone fragments or sawdust.

During this process, her wound continued to bleed. If Han Cheng had not tied up the side of her leg close to her heart with animal skin strips in advance, the blood would have flowed even more.

There was not even any cloth at that time, so there was no good way to stop the bleeding. Han Cheng could only grab some grass ash and sprinkle it on her wound.

At the beginning, the grass ash fell there and was washed away by the blood. As the amount of grass ash increased, it was gradually covered.

Dry grass ash fell on it and was quickly soaked, then slowly slowed down.

Han Cheng added a handful of grass ash to the wounds on both sides of her body before wrapping them up with animal skin.

The other two handled the situation in a similar way, but one of them was not done by Han Cheng, but by a woman from the Wuhe tribe.

It was unlikely that one of the women would survive because she was not injured in the limbs but in the stomach.

A piece of his intestines fell out!

When Wu saw this, he immediately shook his head to indicate that this woman was beyond help, but Han Cheng was unwilling to give up.

Having experienced the future world where even organs can be replaced, Han Cheng does not think that intestines falling out means death.

Of course, in such an extremely crude situation, and with Han Cheng, who had only learned simple life-saving knowledge and was not even a half-baked doctor, it was hard to say whether the woman could survive.

This was not the only reason why Han Cheng was unwilling to give up. If this woman could be saved, she would be more helpful to the tribe than the one with the injured leg.

Another reason is that it can help increase practical experience, accumulate knowledge and improve medical skills.

This does sound a bit cruel, but there is no way around it. If you want to improve your medical skills, this is a necessary process. Fortunately, this woman is not from the Qingque tribe, and her life is in danger, so Han Cheng can let go and do what he wants.

In fact, when you peel off the layers of gorgeous exteriors that cover things in this world, and expose the core, there are definitely fewer non-cruel things than cruel things...

Han Cheng cleaned the woman's exposed intestines with warm water. After cleaning the wound, he carefully stuffed it back in and then wrapped it with animal skin strips. This not only stopped the bleeding but also prevented her intestines from flowing out of her stomach.

This was all Han Cheng could do. In an era when there were no needles, he couldn't even sew up her wound.

The rest is up to fate...

When Han Cheng had the three people carefully carried into the cave and placed as close to the fire as possible, an unpleasant smell of burning flesh wafted in from outside.

Han Cheng knew where the source of the smell was...

Three flowers bloom, each showing its own beauty.

The second and third leaders of the Tengshe tribe, together with the rest of the defeated people, fled hurriedly into the distance, looking back as they ran, fearing that the damned, insidious and cunning tribe would take advantage of the situation to hunt them down.

During this process, people were constantly tripped by fallen branches and tree trunks under the snow, but they did not dare to slow down at all. They climbed up from the snow and immediately continued to run forward desperately, wishing that their parents had not given them two more legs.

Only after running deep into the woods and away from the terrifying tribe did the second leader of the Tengshe tribe, who felt much more at ease, stop panting.

While wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, he looked at his tribesmen, whose numbers had been greatly reduced and whose condition was in disarray. His heart was as gloomy as his face.

Including him, there are only twenty-seven people gathered at this time!

Except for the twenty people who stayed in the Qingque tribe permanently, the remaining three people were left far behind when everyone was fleeing because they were injured.

At this time of year, without food and with injuries, once they were separated from the main group, the only thing waiting for them was death...

(I have some free time today, so I'll talk about this book. I've mentioned it a little in the book review section before.

Actually, before this book, I had conceived a new book, also about history, about the middle Tang Dynasty, after the An-Shi Rebellion, with "The Stone-Hao Officer" as the starting point. However, I didn't start writing because I went home to attend a wedding. The journey from home to here was a four or five-hour night train. When I opened the Qidian classification page, I saw that two original articles were on the very good recommendation. Looking at the results, they were both very good.

I had never read the original text before, so I opened it and read it. The book was "The Rise of the Primitive Age" by Mr. Hengyi. I read about fifty chapters that day, and also read more than ten chapters of "Unscientific Primitive Man". I felt that this type of text was quite suitable for me, so I came back and decided to write it.

Because I have read very few original texts, and I started to conceive right after reading them, the book "Rise of the Primitive Era" filled my mind for a few days. I was so scared that I dared not read it after reading more than 70 chapters, fearing that my thinking would be further restricted. But the things I conceived still inevitably borrowed a lot from others.

However, the direction of this book is different from that of Mr. Hengyi. I have listed the table of contents after him and it is more inclined towards war. I wrote too much about war in my last book and don’t want to write too much about war, so this book will focus on daily life and farming, with war as an auxiliary.

I talked about these with Brother Hengyi in the group a few days ago, and he was very enthusiastic to give me a chapter recommendation. I wonder if any book friends from "Rise" have seen these.

I had intended to say all this after the book is on the shelves, when more people will read it, and it would be a way to repay Mr. Hengyi. But recently I saw some book friends saying it was plagiarism, and even saying that the book was exactly the same as Mr. Hengyi's. After thinking about it, I felt that it would be better to explain it earlier. It is difficult to explain it clearly in the book review section, and it is troublesome to say one thing many times, so I will just explain it here.

If you are out of books, you can go and read "The Rise of the Primitive Era" by Heng Yi. This book has similarities with it, but it really doesn't reach the same level of horror - Mo Shoubai who becomes virtual with dual opening. )