Bender woke up from the nightmare again, and the cold sweat all over his body soaked the soft fur of the snow otter covering his body.
The woman sleeping next to him was also woken up by him. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and muttered a few words. Instead of going down to pour him water as usual, she turned over and continued to sleep.
Bender opened his mouth, wanting to scold, but in the end no sound came out.
After getting off the animal bone bed, he picked up the bone cup on the wooden table, raised his head and poured the water inside into his body.
The cold water flowed from the esophagus into the stomach, which stabilized Bender's mood.
Ever since the tragic massacre seven sunsets ago, Band, who had escaped, had been in a state of ecstasy and sleeplessness.
If you close your eyes, they will be filled with blood. If you fall asleep, you will be awakened by repeated bloody scenes.
As Dabu's son, he is destined to be the successor of the entire tribe and the future leader. He is proud and confident.
But even now, Bender still feels cold all over when he thinks of his father's body that was discarded like a worn-out animal skin.
Everything changed from that day.
He escaped back with the survivors, and even put on someone else's clothes to avoid being hunted that day, throwing away all the pride and self-esteem of the Dabu tribe.
In the past, this tribe would eventually be renamed the Bande tribe, but judging from the current situation...
Band himself laughed bitterly. He glanced at the half-naked woman on the animal bone bed. Even the lowly woman who only knelt in front of him and flattered him no longer cares about him. The surviving clan uncles in the clan
, how can I allow myself to take over smoothly?
The posthumous people are a race that respects the strong, and their strength is not enough to convince all the hundreds of surviving Dabu tribesmen.
Everything is because of that conflict.
How could that weak, unknown Ah Tao tribe become so powerful? How could that man who was younger than himself kill his powerful father!
Bender couldn't understand why two tribes that were good before, or even tribes that might have become relatives, were suddenly at war with each other! Thinking of the alluring Mi Ya, Bender knew that he would never have a chance to get her in this life. From that old immortal
After Ah Tao chose the male Sa from their own tribe, they made their decision, and the only chance to get Mi Ya disappeared with the butcher's knife of that male Sa.
The former tribal prince didn't know what to do now, he was just afraid.
Suddenly there was some noise coming from outside, but Bender didn't want to care about it. Anyway, those clan uncles were jumping up and down in the sky and wanted to get involved in everything, so let them go about their business.
But as soon as he returned to bed and lay down, the noise outside became louder and even vaguely intense. Band suddenly sat up, was stunned for a while, and then walked out wearing leather armor.
In the heart of the huge mountain, two groups of people were confronting each other. Bender only took a few steps forward and immediately stopped. Then he immediately turned around and hid in the shadow of the tent, and then quickly ran towards his father's tent, where
, there is a secret passage leading outside. It allows him to avoid these lingering demons.
The devil is coming. This is not the first time that Ye Zhongming has been given such a title. He took the anxious and confused Ah Ma and his tribe to find the lair of the Dabu tribe.
He proposed the annexation plan to Ah Tao. This was a path that the old man had never thought of. His thoughts were basically focused on preserving the tribe's ability to hunt and give birth to babies. The plan proposed by Ye Zhongming was full of
Being bloody and carrying a path of infamy opened a whole new door to him.
Of course, even now, Ah Tao feels that this door is the door to the devil's abyss.
But for some reason, this door that shattered Ah Tao’s decades of faith and belief was filled with a nameless temptation. Ah Ta felt that this temptation was stronger than when he first entered the body of a female tribesman.
It's countless times stronger.
So he followed Ye Zhongming here. He wanted to see what this young man who he had previously regarded as his hope would do.
"Who are you! This is the Dabu tribe. Without our permission..." An old man from the tribe who had not yet figured out the situation stood up to show his toughness, but he was already covered by a body that was still at his feet.
Interrupted directly.
That was the body of Dabu whose name he had proudly named just now.
The old man felt as if his neck had been strangled, and all the blood from his body rushed to his face, which was red.
This is an act that is almost insulting. He killed the clan leader and then threw the body back in front of his clan members!
Ye Zhongming casually held the Fengzhiyue in his hand and looked at the less than 500 tribesmen left in Dabu without any expression. Most of them were old and weak, children and women. Counting the soldiers who escaped, there were only a few
to fifty.
With such a small number of people, let alone Ye Zhongming, who killed the entire Dabu elite in rivers of blood, even the hundreds of warriors from the A'ao tribe could not deal with them.
There was a look of despair on many people's faces.
They saw the imminent destruction of their tribe.
"Either I will kill all the people here today, or you will become slaves of the A'ao tribe. Make your choice."
Ye Zhongming and Ah Tao inquired and found out that slaves existed among the posthumous people. They were usually prisoners of war after battles between tribes, as well as residents captured from the Dawn Temple.
But in the past tens of thousands of sunsets, there have been very few wars between the posthumous people, and the residents of the Dawn Temple... it would be great if they don't come to arrest you posthumous people.
So although slaves existed, they actually disappeared for a long time.
But everyone understands the meaning of the word.
Either die or be enslaved.
This is the path Ye Zhongming gave the remaining members of the Dabu tribe to choose.
Some people were silent for a while, and then rushed towards Ye Zhongming wailing and despairingly.
Han Yihao and Sun Yang naturally stood in front of Ye Zhongming. No matter from the perspective of repaying Ye Zhongming or the fact that the Dabu tribe imprisoned them for several months, neither of them had any reason to be soft.
There are no special masters among these warriors. With the strength and profession of about two stars in the secret realm, plus the equipment Ye Zhongming has given them these days, the two of them have no problem dealing with these warriors.
Soon, these warriors with limited strength turned into warm corpses, and the last resistance of the Dabu tribe was gone.
Those who chose to die are already dead, and the rest naturally chose to be enslaved.
The A'ao tribe suddenly had twice as many slaves as the entire tribe.
On the way back, Ah Tao endured it for a long time before asking Ye Zhongming, is this what you call annexation?
Ye Zhongming shook his head.
"Only by comparing the people of our tribe with the people of their tribe can people make wise choices. Therefore, the annexation has not yet begun. We have only made two samples."