“Bang, bang, bang…”
As soon as Han Cheng finished speaking, more stones flew over.
However, these people were greatly stimulated when they saw that Han Cheng and his men had hunted a large amount of "prey" in their territory. Also, because of the area around their leader, many of them threw out the stones in their hands in advance.
As a result, more than half of these stones fell to the ground and bounced around on the ground before reaching the shield formation.
Most of the rest were blocked by the erected shield wall.
Only two pieces hit the people of the Green Bird tribe.
I don't know if it's because its name is stone, but stone seems to have the characteristic of attracting things called stone at this time. The two stones that flew over the shield formation both hit him.
One hit his body and the other hit his head.
However, they were all blocked by rattan armor and rattan helmets. Otherwise, the next witch of the Qingque tribe might have been hit in the head by the stone.
The stone was shaken and felt a little dizzy, but he was not afraid. On the contrary, he became angry all of a sudden.
He quietly moved to the side, pulled the bow in his hand, and shot an arrow at the guys who were rushing towards him while howling.
Although he is a cultural person of the Qingque tribe and the next shaman, he is not the kind of person who is weak and does not practice archery on a regular basis.
Even Han Cheng has practiced archery and other things a lot over the years.
On the one hand, this was due to the general environment of the times, and on the other hand, Han Cheng did it intentionally.
Han Cheng felt that it was best to be a scholar with a knife. In this way, if he couldn't convince those who disobeyed the tribe with reason, he could roll up his sleeves and beat them up, using physics to convince them, and after they calmed down, he could continue to appeal to their emotions and reason.
Only in this way can the tribe develop better and prevent the elites and ruling class in the tribe from becoming like the literati and scholars after the Song and Ming dynasties.
If this is really the case, Han Cheng thinks that if he knew about it at that time, he would definitely ask God to let him travel through time again, and after returning, he would kill these unfilial descendants in advance...
Han Cheng felt that if Confucius still had a spirit, he would definitely do this.
At the very least, he would take a more resolute attitude than when he executed Shao Zhengmao, and would criticize all his unworthy disciples in later generations one by one, especially those literati who had distorted his theories and advocacy of war to an unacceptable degree since the Song, Ming and Qing dynasties.
As for the descendants of Confucius who held the title of Yanshenggong but sent telegrams to celebrate after Japan conquered China, if Confucius knew about this, he would definitely regret sowing these seeds in the first place.
In terms of the Yi and Xia perspectives, he had a very clear distinction, and could be described as an angry young man. However, his descendants...
"Zheng~Zheng~"
As soon as Han Cheng finished his words, the stones flew over and the sound of bowstrings vibrating could be heard. Seven or eight feather arrows were shot at the people who were rushing towards them with strange howls.
Junior Brother Sha could no longer tolerate this group of people who suddenly arrived and pounced on him without saying a word. If the Son of God had not said anything before, Junior Brother Sha would have led his men to shoot arrows before they could throw any stones.
But it's not too late now!
"Plop!"
The one-eyed leader who was running in the front fell to the ground. Because he was running too fast and the ground was not flat, his body rolled uncontrollably to the front left after falling.
"#￥5!"
The one-eyed leader, who was a little dizzy from the fall, yelled and cursed angrily. He was cursing the stone that tripped him and his own carelessness.
At such a critical moment, the damn stone actually tripped me, and I was tripped by it and fell so far away. This is really unforgivable.
Because if this had happened in a previous fight and such a serious mistake had occurred, it would have been enough to cause him to suffer a great loss!
As soon as the rolling on the ground stopped, he hurriedly looked towards those strange-looking people and saw that those people holding strange things were still standing there without moving.
This made him breathe a sigh of relief and feel grateful for his luck.
At the same time, he felt that it was stupid for these people not to take advantage of this opportunity to rush towards him, stab him or even kill him outright.
These people don't know how to take advantage of such a good opportunity. Isn't this stupid?
I really don't know how these people caught so many prey in their territory.
With his head full of thoughts, the one-eyed man stopped rolling and pressed the ground with one hand, preparing to get up quickly.
It was at this moment that screams suddenly came from the people who followed him.
The one-eyed man was very angry. He fell to the ground so hard but didn't make a sound. Why were these guys screaming?
Could it be that they also fell to the ground while running like me?
As he thought this, he jumped up from the ground and turned his head to look back.
When I saw it, I was shocked and angry.
Because four or five people from his tribe fell to the ground!
These wails are coming from them.
How could he not be angry?
As the person running in the front, it's fine if I accidentally fell to the ground, but you who are following behind, you clearly saw me trip over a rock and fall, but you also tripped and fell too, what are you trying to do?!
Do you still want to kill these damn guys who dare to invade your territory? !
The one-eyed man was so shocked and angry that he wanted to run over and give these tribesmen who imitated him in everything a couple of kicks.
This thought disappeared in his mind because he saw blood flowing from the fallen people, and two of them even rolled over twice and stopped moving.
And they all have a small branch with feathers stuck on it!
What is going on? !
The one-eyed man was filled with surprise and doubt.
Under his astonished and doubtful gaze, several of the people in the tribe who were running rolled on the ground screaming.
This time he saw clearly that the reason these people from his tribe fell to the ground was not because they were tripped by stones on the ground like him, but because they were hit by small branches flying towards them!
The one-eyed man who saw this scene clearly couldn't help but let out a scream.
He really felt distressed.
Because a small branch like this was also inserted into his chest.
"Boom!"
There was a dull sound above his head, and the one-eyed man's head shook violently.
The stone that had made close contact with his head bounced high in the splashing blood and landed not far away. After rolling a few times, it stopped rolling.
Dark red blood flowed down his forehead and into his single eye.
With one hand on his chest and the other on his head, he swayed and then lay straight on the ground.
In the blood-red sky, it seemed as if there was an eagle flying high, circling around and around.
The one-eyed man really wanted to know how the other party had thrown those twigs into his body. He tried his best to raise his head, but he just couldn't.
Instead, his body twitched uncontrollably.
In a daze, thinking of the prey caught by these people, the one-eyed man felt particularly unwilling...
"#￥@3!"
In an instant, eleven or twelve people fell down, and those who were rushing forward screaming no longer dared to rush forward.
Looking at those extremely strange people, it was like looking at some monsters, and they felt that they were more terrifying than the most terrifying people they had seen before.
No one knew who shouted, but these people turned around in a mess and ran back.
When they rushed forward just now, they were running fast enough, but at this moment, their speed was even faster than when they rushed forward!
Two or three people fell to the ground while fleeing.
"Alright! Don't chase!"
Upon seeing this, Han Cheng loudly gave orders to stop everyone who wanted to pursue.
The purpose of their journey south was to find a place suitable for the tribe to survive, not to fight with any tribe.
Since the tribe that attacked without saying a word has now calmed down and realized their mistakes, there is certainly no need to send people to chase and kill them. It is meaningless to do so.
If they encountered such a tribe when they were relatively close to their tribe, they could defeat it and then make the survivors of the tribe slaves of their own tribe. But here, they were unfamiliar with the place and they didn't know how long they had to march forward before they would stop.
It would be too much of a burden to bring a group of slaves with him at this time.
Of course, it would be a different matter if Han Cheng could be cruel enough to let these slaves help transport things and eat them when there was no food.
Of course he couldn't do such a thing.
The crowd, who were quite excited about killing, stopped chasing after Han Cheng after hearing his order, and let these extremely angry and confused guys escape.
Those who were hit by arrows in non-vital parts of the body such as the legs or arms, or were hit by stones, struggled to get up from the ground, limping and staggering away.
The people of the Qingque tribe, following Han Cheng's orders, did not chase after them and let them leave.
"Gone! All gone! The first person who escaped is nowhere to be seen. He ran faster than a rabbit!"
The guy who was very good at climbing trees quickly jumped up the tree, looked carefully in the direction where the people of the one-eyed tribe were fleeing, and spoke with some ridicule.
So Han Cheng asked everyone to disperse and continue with their previous tasks.
Second Brother and his companions continued to deal with the half-cooked wild boar, while Sha Junior Brother and his companions were dealing with the birds, and a few others took out some peas to provide nutrition to the two donkeys and several deer.
There were people who were seriously injured but not dead who let out weak cries. The people of the Green Bird tribe were just doing their own things and ignored those who had just tried to attack them.
Han Cheng ignored it.
There is always a price to pay for doing something wrong, and now they are in the wilderness, and even if he takes action, these people will not survive.
By the time the Green Bird tribe had finished their breakfast, packed up, and continued south along the river, the weak shouting had long disappeared.
Not long after everyone left, a wild beast came and started biting...
“Crash~ Crash~”
The sound of oars paddling the river water was heard, and a large raft was crossing the river which was fifty or sixty meters wide.
On the raft, there were only two people rowing the raft. The rest of the space was occupied by a donkey with its four hooves tied up and a deer with its four hooves also tied up. Both guys were trembling in fear.
Han Cheng and the others stood on the shore, watching the raft slowly approaching them.
This is the last trip, and once the raft reaches the shore, all the stuff will be transported over.
This is the fourth day that Han Cheng and his team have been attacked inexplicably.
After walking downstream along the river for two days, the river gradually became wider, and the direction of the river changed from south to east. After walking further, it tended to move north.
Han Cheng asked the people of the tribe to stop, choose a place where the river was calm, build a raft, and cross the river.
After the raft reached the shore, several people came forward to lift the donkey and the deer down and untied the ropes tied to their legs.
These two guys, like the other animals that crossed the river before them, had all four legs trembling constantly.
After tying the raft to a tree on the shore and resting for a while, everyone continued to head south...
The mountains are vast and there are tall trees growing on them.
"for you."
At Han Cheng's signal, the second senior brother put down the big-horned sheep weighing thirty or forty kilograms that he was carrying on his back, and then handed it to a primitive man who only had some animal skins wrapped around his lower body.
Mao was doing fancy translation on the side.
After the man understood Mao's meaning, he hugged the dead sheep and refused to let go.
"Let's go."
Han Cheng looked at the gap in front of him, which seemed to be only one or two meters wide, and said something to everyone. Then everyone entered one by one, into the gap that seemed to have been left after being chopped by a huge axe.
The man holding the dead sheep stood here and watched for a while, scratching his head with his hand, wondering why these strange-looking people were going there.
This doubt only lasted for a short time before it disappeared.
He looked at the sheep in his arms and was extremely happy. Just by showing these people the way, he could get such a sheep. He was the first one in their tribe to encounter such a good thing.
He immediately carried the sheep on his back and ran quickly towards his tribe.
With this sheep, I will definitely be able to get enough food to fill my stomach today.
That girl in the tribe always refused to crawl into the bushes with me before. But today I brought back such a big sheep. Let’s see if she will still crawl into the bushes with me!
Han Cheng looked up within the narrow gap, and saw that the vast sky was now reduced to only a narrow line.
There are steep cliffs on both sides, most of which are solid rocks, with a small part growing some strong plants.
It was the first time for the people in the tribe, including Han Cheng, to walk through this narrow passage. Looking up, they were amazed at the wonders of nature. At the same time, many of them were worried that the towering cliffs would squeeze down and bury them all.
After walking about seven or eight hundred meters forward, the narrow passage gradually widened, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
After crossing the river and walking south for two days, we encountered endless mountains that could not be avoided.
On this side of the mountain, Han Cheng did not find any trace of some plants that were only found in the south. He gritted his teeth, rested for a night, and then plunged into the vast mountains with the people of the tribe.
After walking inside for two or three days, they finally reached a dead end, with the way blocked by towering mountain walls.
On the way back to try somewhere else, I met some people who lived here.
The rest of the people were scared away by Han Cheng and his men's strange appearance. Only one foolish and brave man ran slowly, and then he was invited to lead the way for the people of the Qingque tribe...
In the Qingque tribe, the witch stood at the gate of the tribe and looked outside.
The seemingly flat land is covered with a green carpet, which is the millet planted this year.
On the other side of the stream, there were groups of people working there.
The deer pulled the plow cart through the fields, leaving traces on the plowed and harrowed land. The shelled millet flowed out along the hollow plow legs and slid into the soil.
This is the second round of spring plowing in the tribe, and it has basically come to an end.
The large rapeseed fields have already started to sprout, with clusters of small unopened flower buds on them. It won't be long before these rapeseed flowers will bloom one after another.
When the rape flowers bloom and begin to wither, the third round of spring plowing in the tribe will begin.
In the past, the third round of spring plowing in the tribe usually started after the rapeseed matured, but this year it needs to be started earlier.
This was something the Son of God had instructed us to do. He said that he was worried that winter would come earlier this year than last year, and that if the millet was planted late, the last crop would be affected by the cold and the yield would be greatly reduced.
Thinking of the Son of God, Wu couldn't help but look to the south.
Twenty-eight days have passed since the day the Son of God and his companions left the tribe.
Five days after the Son of God and his companions left, the nest of eggs have now grown into chicks. Now, led by the old hen, they are running back and forth in the chicken coop like little balls of fluff.
I don’t know where the Son of God and his companions have gone, and whether they have found a warm place suitable for the tribe to survive.
Were they in danger?
He won’t be in danger, he won’t be in danger… With the wisdom of the Son of God, he is still the Son of God, so he will definitely not be in danger…
Wu's heart was once again lifted.
After staying here for a while, he finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he returned to the room where the totem pole was placed and prayed to the totem pole, hoping that the god of their tribe would bless them and keep them safe.
At this moment, Wu even felt that it didn't matter whether the Son of God and his companions could find a warm place, as long as they could return safely...
"#￥%#!"
The leader of the Black Rock tribe yelled angrily, raised one foot and kicked Shupi hard.
It had been a long time since Tree Bark had been beaten by the leader of the Blackrock Tribe, and he was kicked to the ground by the leader of the Blackrock Tribe.
The leader of the Black Rock tribe was of course angry, because they had been walking for so long and had not seen any trace of the tribe that Treebark had described.
Every time I asked Shupi when he would arrive, he said it would be soon.
Today, after Treebark said it was too late again, the leader of the Blackrock Tribe finally couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Treebark hard.
If they had not been gone for such a long time, the leader of the Black Stone Tribe would have wanted to take his people back and no longer pay attention to the Green Bird Tribe.
After the leader of the Blackrock Tribe hit the tree bark, many people from the tribes that followed him couldn't help but want to come over and beat up this damn guy.
But after remembering that he was from the Black Rock Tribe, everyone endured it.
The people of these tribes were very resentful towards Shupi, who was leading the way, because they had been walking on the road for too long, and many of them had almost eaten up all the food they carried.
Even though they were looking for food while walking, there were too many people traveling together this time, and it was impossible for one place to provide so much food. In addition, the main purpose was to hurry on, so it was normal that there was not enough food.
Because of the continuous walking and lack of food, some people fell to the ground while walking.
Those who fell were basically from tribes that had suffered a severe disaster last winter and were emaciated.
Their bodies had not recovered yet, and now after such a strenuous effort, it would be strange if there were no casualties among them.
"#￥%E"
Tree Bark got up from the ground and said to the leader of the Black Rock Tribe, still meaning that it would be soon.
Apart from this, he didn't know what else to say. He couldn't just tell them that he had forgotten how to get here.
After Treebark finished speaking, the leader of the Blackrock tribe raised his foot and was about to hit him again, but he put his foot down halfway.
Now that we have come this far, there is no other way to go except to continue following the bark.
"#ERR!"
The leader of the Blackrock tribe looked at Treebark and spoke angrily, meaning that Treebark should continue to lead the way.
Upon hearing this, Shupi hurried to the front again, digging forward while looking around.
Confirm what you see with the scenes in your memory.
Looking at everything around me, I always feel that I have seen it there before and it is very familiar, but when I think about it carefully, I feel that I have never seen it before.
Shupi was completely dizzy at this point, but there was nothing he could do. He could only bite the bullet and lead everyone forward.
The sun gradually sets in the west, and birds fly across the sky and into the woods.
"#￥%!"
Shupi shouted excitedly, pointing to the front right.
There was not a single breath of wind at this time, and a column of smoke was rising in the right front...
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