Han Cheng was holding a bowl of fish soup for the female prisoner whose stomach was broken, and was very surprised to hear the noise.
How desperate must that tribe be to lose so many lives in yesterday's battle, and yet they come back again today?
Could it be that it was just like what was described in the novel, where the old one beat the younger one and came with others to take revenge?
He thought about it in his mind, but did not dare to delay. He put down the pottery bowl in his hand, shouted twice towards the cave, and ran out.
Fu Jiang also ran. He had grown up and had four legs, so he ran much faster than Han Cheng.
However, Fu Jiang was very sensible. In order not to make his owner, who could only walk on two legs, feel inferior, he did not completely let go of the speed, but kept in sync with his owner.
Everyone has climbed up the low wall. On each wall are weapons such as stone spears and stones, which people in the tribe can use to fight back at any time.
Because stone spears are more lethal and have a longer throwing distance than stones, in battle, people usually use stone spears first, and only use stones after the stone spears have been used up.
Of course, this stone spear does not mean that the entire spear is made of stone. Such a spear is too heavy and cannot be swung at all. Instead, it is a spear with a wooden pole and a sharp stone tied to the head.
The eldest brother held a stone spear in his hand, standing on the low wall with half of his body exposed. He squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the stream. There was indeed a circle of people there. They had crossed the stream and walked about a quarter of the distance from the stream to the wall.
Perhaps they noticed the movement of their own tribe, so they stopped and stayed where they were, not coming over here anymore.
The eldest senior brother was very confused. He was a little puzzled by the scene before him. His confusion came from the fact that there were too few enemies coming this time.
This is not because he is arrogant, but it is based on facts.
Yesterday, fifty people came to attack their tribe, but were defeated and fled. If that damn tribe wants to attack their tribe again, the number of people they mobilize should at least not be less than yesterday's number.
And now, there were only twelve of them appearing before their tribe.
It is really unrealistic to use such a small number of people to attack one's own tribe.
The leader of the Pig Tribe also saw the movement of the Green Bird Tribe. He looked at the many people who appeared behind the strange mountain wall in a very short time. He was amazed at the strength of the tribe in front of him and was also surprised by their quick reaction.
But after this surprise, he felt more joy. His joy came from discovering that he was not in the wrong place.
After a short stop, the leader of the Pig Tribe called upon the weak and frightened tribesmen behind him to continue walking towards the strange mountain wall.
The eldest brother's eyes narrowed even more, and there was something cold and fierce in them.
He didn't expect that the other party would continue to approach his tribe even though they knew they had been discovered and his tribe was ready to fight. This was truly fearlessness!
The leader of the Pig Tribe knew that this friendly tribe mistook them for a vicious tribe that came to plunder. In order to avoid misunderstanding, he asked the rest of the tribe to stop when they were more than 400 meters away from the strange mountain wall and the people with weapons behind the mountain wall.
He walked forward alone, without a stone spear, to show his goodwill.
The Qingque tribe, who were on high alert, had already sensed his goodwill. The eldest brother ordered the people on the low wall not to take action and to let the man go. He wanted to see what these people who came today wanted to do.
“¥##2%@¥”
The leader of the Pig Tribe raised his hands when he was still a hundred meters away from the Green Bird Tribe, indicating that he had brought nothing with him. Then he spoke in his own tribal language to give the most sincere greetings to the tribe in front of him.
Well, it turns out that raising one's hands to show surrender has already appeared in ancient times...
The eldest brother opened his squinting eyes and recognized the visitor.
Although the man looked disheveled, he almost didn't recognize him at first.
"What are you doing here?"
He put down the spear in his hand and asked in the language of the tribe instead of the language of God, while using gestures.
The eldest brother's voice immediately attracted the attention of the Pig Tribe leader. He looked at the eldest brother, but he did not recognize him because he was wearing a hat.
"I came to borrow food."
(For ease of reading, this is the translation by the author who is proficient in the languages of each tribe.)
Although he did not recognize the eldest senior brother, he still answered loudly and assisted with gestures, walking towards the direction of the eldest senior brother while speaking.
The eldest brother waited until the leader of the Pig Tribe came up to him before he realized that the other party did not recognize him. He thought about it, pulled off his hat, and the leader of the Pig Tribe, who was conducting polite negotiations, recognized him.
A look of joy emerged on his face as he met someone familiar, and he negotiated with his senior brother in more fluent words.
Because there was little communication between the tribes, they did not speak the same language and had very few things in common.
As a leader, he has more contact with the surrounding tribes and therefore knows more than ordinary people.
However, even so, it was only after a while of gesticulating and talking that the eldest brother understood the other party's intention.
If it were in the past, the eldest brother would have refused it very straightforwardly, because in winter, food is an extremely precious thing for the tribe.
But now it’s different, they have plenty of food and don’t have to worry about going hungry at all.
But the eldest brother did not agree immediately. After talking for a while, he told the leader of the Pig Tribe that he could not make the decision on this matter and that he needed to discuss it with the Son of God and the witch, so he asked him to wait outside first.
The leader of the Pig Tribe naturally agreed to this, and he was very happy when he found that this friendly neighboring tribe did not reject him immediately.
He had come into contact with this friendly neighboring tribe before and knew that in addition to the chief, they also had a witch, who was the wise man of the tribe. The chief of this tribe did not have absolute say in his own tribe like himself.
The leader of the Pig Tribe was somewhat curious about the appearance of an unknown 'Son of God', but he did not think much about it. After all, what he wanted most now was food.
"You want food?"
Han Cheng learned these things from his eldest senior brother. After listening to his eldest senior brother talking about the purpose of the tribe outside, he repeated this sentence, looking thoughtful.