These people were completely primitive, holding stone tools and wearing clothes made of animal skins.
The makeup on their faces is a mixture of various pigments to scare away wild animals when hunting.
The men stared at the prison van.
The dozen or so guards and the driver of the prison van were instantly panicked.
"It's over. It's completely over now."
"Their tribesmen are here."
"Don't panic."
Liu Feng shouted loudly and looked around.
This group of savages had completely surrounded them, each holding a stone spear forward with a fierce look in their eyes, but there were still a hundred captives in Liu Feng's prison car, so these savages did not dare to act rashly.
"Woo woo woo."
The young man lowered his voice, as if he really wanted to comfort his people. Then he reached out and lifted up his hair, and opened his mouth with difficulty.
"Let me go..."
"fine……."
Although it was just a few simple words and the speech was very unstandard, his meaning was clearly expressed.
However, he didn't know whether Liu Feng could understand what he said. He was very anxious in the car, shaking his head and waiting for Liu Feng's response.
"So you can speak human language, that's a good thing."
Liu Feng smiled, reached out to take the key, and let the boy out.
The young man came out all of a sudden, first comforted the other fellows in the car, and then jumped around like a monkey.
Wu Jiang looked at the young man's back and immediately rode up on his horse.
"Are you going to let go?"
"The silver alone is more than one hundred taels."
"If they are trained well, they can be strong enough to defeat hundreds of enemies alone."
"Now that they have fallen into my hands as slaves, they will not be able to escape so easily."
Liu Feng was not worried at all. He straightened his chest and looked at the savages around him who were eyeing him covetously.
"But, with so many of them, it's a bit difficult."
Wu Jiang was a little worried.
The stone spears these people were equipped with were very powerful. They were heavy in the front and very lethal when thrown. Many of them also carried bows and arrows or even other weapons on their backs.
If a fight really breaks out, I will definitely not be their match.
Liu Feng was not worried and slowly took out the grenade he made from behind him.
"If they dare to take action, no one will survive."
After walking so far, we still find a camp of pigs that eat people without leaving any bones.
Liu Feng would not leave empty-handed, so he did a lot of preparation before leaving.
At this time, his commonly used crossbow was placed on the horse's back, ready to shoot the boy at any time, and he was carrying seven or eight grenades on his body.
So many grenades are enough to send them all to hell.
"What's this?"
Wu Jiang was a little confused. It was just a small can. Even if it hit someone on the head, it wouldn't kill them.
How destructive could this be?
"This thing looks simple, but it's incredibly powerful. I call it a grenade. One is enough to kill dozens of them."
Liu Feng directly told Wu Jiang that it was a grenade, but Wu Jiang didn't understand anyway.
"Grenade?"
"You mean to put the thunder in a jar?"
Wu Jiang trembled suddenly.
In ancient times, people did not know the principles of thunder and lightning, so everyone naturally had a deep fear of thunder and lightning.
This is a perfect inheritance that exists in the genes.
It is the instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm in human genes.
"About the same, but a bit more powerful than the thunder in the sky."
Liu Feng smiled.
After all, Wu Jiang had never seen this thing before, and he had no idea that he had invented gunpowder.
There are so many people here, and if they can even scare their own people, wouldn’t that make them look even more powerful?
Suddenly, there was a bit more awe in Wu Jiang's eyes when he looked at Liu Feng.
That's thunder. What kind of ability is it to be able to put thunder into a jar?
Not long after the boy left, he heard the sound of quarreling from the other side.
Hearing the sound, the group of savages became more alert and the anger in their eyes grew stronger.
"Wo wo." The boy shouted again, and this time he clapped his hands on his mouth to make the shouting sound more ups and downs.
Then an older man came out with a spear in his hand with a fox tail and a wolf tail hanging on it.
He wore a tiger skin coat, had an exceptionally strong physique, bronze skin, and a bone knife made from a wild boar's leg bone at his waist.
A pair of round, white eyes stared at Liu Feng. There was no kindness in his eyes, only anger and killing intent.
This man looked about 70% similar to the young boy. Liu Feng could see that the two were related.
If I'm not mistaken, these people from Shuiyue Village probably brought the young master of the other tribe here when they went out to catch piglets.
This is why the other party followed them all the way and found this place, and was waiting for an opportunity. Now that they saw that they were all being escorted out, they immediately stopped them on the path.
"Let us go."
"I, change."
The young man came to Liu Feng, stammered, and immediately pointed at the tiger skin on his father's body.
The patriarch gritted his teeth and reached out to take off the tiger skin on his body.
This thing is the symbol of identity and honor of their entire savage tribe, and it is also their most valuable thing.
"No."
Liu Feng refused immediately.
Tiger skin is indeed precious, but it also has a price.
But these people have unparalleled combat power in the world, and their value is many times higher than that of tiger skin.
"I don't want your tiger skin."
"You are my slaves, so you must follow me."
"I spent money, and you are my property."
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