"Shang, the Son of God is here, why don't you run faster?"
Someone from the tribe asked, looking a little strange.
Shang forced a smile and said, "You go first, I will be there soon."
He said this, but did not move forward any further.
After a while, he walked towards the side and stopped by the wall of a house, then squatted down and sat down against the wall.
Listening to the cheers outside the wall, Shang wanted to go out, but his body seemed to become heavier. He had been sitting here motionless, without moving...
"Where is Shang?"
"Why didn't you see Shang?"
After Han Cheng met the people living in the Tongshan residential area, he kept searching among the crowd, but he did not see Shang.
When Han Cheng saw this, he looked a little strange and asked.
After these words were asked, everyone turned their heads and looked to the side. Indeed, they did not see Shang. There was no figure of Shang among the crowd.
This kind of thing makes many people feel strange.
Because in the past, Shang was very looking forward to the coming of the Son of God.
After all, he had joined the tribe a long time ago.
At this time, the Son of God finally came over and made such a big noise. Shang should have been here long ago, but why can't he be found now?
"When I came over, I saw Shang, and he was also coming here..."
Someone said this out loud.
"I saw Shang stopped when he was about to come out of the wall. I asked him and he said he was about to come out."
Another person said this, giving information about Shang...
"I'm looking for Shang!"
Someone shouted so loudly, then turned around and headed back to the tribe.
Han Cheng, who came from later generations, was quite smart in later generations.
However, in terms of human sophistication, he still surpasses many people of this era.
At this time, such an abnormal situation made him realize something.
"Don't go, I'm going to find Shang."
He said this to people.
Then he quickened his pace and headed towards the interior of the Tongshan residential area.
The rest of the people didn't quite understand what was going on, but when they saw the Son of God doing this, they all followed the Son of God's wishes.
Han Cheng walked all the way into the Tongshan residential area and glanced around here.
"Son of God, I am here."
Not long after Han Cheng walked in the residential area, Shang walked out from the side and said to Han Cheng with a smile.
There was a joyful smile on his face, and there was nothing strange about him at all.
"I suddenly felt something bad just now, so I went to take a pee."
He explained to Han Cheng this way.
Han Cheng didn't say anything, he just walked straight to Mao, then reached out to hold Mao's hand, and shook hands with Shang, using a lot of strength on his hand.
After a while of this, Han Cheng finally let go of his hand.
"Is this left over from the last time?"
Han Cheng took Shang's hand and pointed to a long scar on it and asked Shang.
When Shang heard Han Cheng ask this, he immediately became embarrassed.
"These are all minor injuries..."
He said this and quickly retracted his hand, trying to hide it.
However, Han Cheng did not let go.
Shang struggled twice and saw that he couldn't get away, so he stopped struggling.
"I've heard everything you did, and you did it very well! I feel relieved to have you here in Tongshan Residential Area!"
Han Cheng reached out and patted Shang's shoulder vigorously and said loudly.
Shang, who originally had a smile on his face, suddenly lost control of his emotions after hearing what Han Cheng said. For some reason, his eyes suddenly turned red and his tears could no longer be controlled!
Flowing down slowly.
"God, Son of God, I, I didn't, didn't do a good job, he, they still died, three, three..."
Shang, a man who had never shed a tear since the Soaring Snake Tribe was killed, now burst into tears in front of so many people.
It can be seen that the previous accident left a huge shadow on his heart.
This man who suffered misfortune a long time ago, and many people in the tribe were slaughtered by Teng She, cares most about the lives of the tribe members.
Han Cheng knew about Shang and what this man cared about.
I know he must be holding something back in his heart.
So this time when he came here, he chose to say these words.
The purpose is to expose these things and let Shang vent the suppressed emotions in his heart.
It won't make him hold back his illness in his heart.
"I know, I know, you have done a great job. If it weren't for you, none of the people buried in it would have survived..."
Han Cheng reached out and patted Shang on the shoulder to comfort him.
Seeing how she was crying like a little baby, everyone present quickly became silent and sad.
Only now do many of them know what is hidden in the heart of this seemingly strong man.
Only then did I know what kind of feelings this man who had always worked extremely hard at doing things was holding back.
If the Son of God hadn't come, they wouldn't have known that this man hadn't overcome that hurdle yet...
"Let's go, take me to see them."
Han Cheng stood here, waiting for Shang to cry for a while, then reached out and patted Shang on the shoulder and said this.
Shang wiped his eyes vigorously with his arm, then nodded, leading the way and leading Han Cheng towards the outside of the wall on the north side of the Tongshan residential area...
"This is Sanzhuang. Sanzhuang usually doesn't talk much and likes to have silly fun...
This is second-rate, second-rate can eat a bowl the size of a human head, second-rate can drink four bowls in one meal..."
"This is a pine branch. Pine branches are very strong and honest. They do things without risking their lives."
One person can do more work than one and a half people can do.
That time, if Matsuzhi hadn't protected Zhengu and two people under him, neither of them would have survived..."
Shang pointed at the tomb here and introduced Han Cheng one by one.
Shang, who had already held back his tears, couldn't help but his eyes became red again when he said these things.
The voice choked up several times.
Shang's performance brought the thoughts of many people in the Tongshan residential area back to a few months ago.
Recalling the disaster at that time, many people couldn't help but blush.
Especially those who were rescued from the mines by Shang with all their lives, could not help but shed tears, and their hearts were filled with emotion.
Following Shang's introduction, Han Chenggong solemnly bowed to the graves of these people in turn.
The rest of the people were affected by this atmosphere and bowed to these graves together with Han Cheng.
The two little guys, Little Wandou and Little Myolie, stopped playing around at this time.
At a young age, they seemed to feel something special.
Their little faces tightened and they bowed together with their father.
Because Xiao Xing'er bowed more seriously, she stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
Pulled to the side, Bai Xuemei was standing, so she didn't fall down.
There is silence here in the Tongshan residential area. In this silence, the spirits of everyone present have been somewhat sublimated.
Something that they were not aware of now quietly appeared in everyone's hearts.
"Well done! Well done! The tribe will never forget you!"
Han Cheng bowed, and after being silent for a while, he spoke loudly...
On the south side of the mountain, the newly built residence of the Red Tiger Tribe, which had been bustling for a while, has returned to calm.
It's really peaceful here.
Because a number of the Red Tiger tribe members who stayed here have already died.
As for those who were not dead yet, they were already tied into a ball and their mouths were stuffed with animal skins and other things.
Except for some whining noises, no other sounds can be made.
The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe suffered some injuries, and her wide-open eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.
Watching those people coming and going in their own tribe, I was filled with resentment.
But, besides staring, she couldn't do anything else.
After doing this for a while, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe simply closed her eyes and stopped looking at these cruel people.
On the one hand, it’s because out of sight, out of mind.
On the other hand, the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe were worried that if they continued to watch, they would be tempted to do something drastic.
Let these damn people find her and kill her.
She can't die, she really can't die.
Because currently, she is the only one left in their tribe who can make pottery and know how to make sharp weapons out of stone!
If she dies again, these things will really be lost among the tribe!
She really doesn't want to see such a thing!
Only when people are alive can they have the opportunity to do more things!
My tribe has become like this. The old witch entrusted the tribe to me before she died, so I must try my best to improve the tribe!
The tribe cannot be allowed to collapse!
The chief of the Pegasus tribe grinned behind his ears.
This seemingly small tribe was richer than he imagined.
The witch from the Red Tiger tribe held the weapon used for demonstration in her hand, waved it vigorously a few times, and then looked at it carefully before her eyes.
The more I watch it, the more I like it.
Regardless of the size, weight, and ease of use of this weapon, he was extremely satisfied.
I feel very comfortable.
After getting this better weapon, when he went to look at it again, he suddenly looked down on the weapon that he cherished so much, the chief of the Pegasus tribe.
Of course, the chief of the Pegasus Tribe is so happy not just because he got such a handy weapon, but in addition to this, there are also a lot of bronze weapons placed on the ground!
When they did not come to attack this tribe, only a small number of people from the Pegasus tribe had bronze weapons.
But now, after attacking the not-so-powerful tribe in front of them, the people of the Pegasus tribe are basically able to hold such a sharp weapon in their hands!
In addition to these, the chief of the Pegasus tribe also discovered another surprise.
The surprise was that in this small tribe, he also found a lot of pottery!
Moreover, many of these potteries have not yet been fired.
This shows that among this small tribe, there are still people who can make pottery!
People who can make pottery are relatively rare.
Even the chief of the Pegasus Tribe, when faced with someone who knows how to make pottery, will have the desire to bring it to his tribe.
Moreover, he also thought of this extremely sharp weapon because the people of this tribe knew how to make pottery.
Such a sharp weapon is definitely not born.
If there are so many such weapons in this tribe, does it mean that this tribe itself can make such weapons?
This kind of weapon is so good. If our tribe can master such a method through these people, then...
The chief of the Pegasus tribe thought this, and he couldn't help but get excited.
This is really an exciting and thrilling thing!
It was also at this time that the chief of the Pegasus tribe felt deeply grateful for his previous actions in ordering the people in the tribe not to kill anyone but to leave some alive.
Otherwise, you will fall into deep discomfort again.
My tribe will definitely lose a lot of things!
With this thought in mind, he reached out to pick up some food he got from this tribe and took a big bite.
The tribe in front of me is really a useless tribe.
With such a good weapon, it is really amazing to be able to turn the tribe into such a state.
If my own tribe had such good weapons, I don't know how much more powerful they are now.
"￥3..."
The leader of the Pegasus tribe said this to the people in the tribe.
As he spoke, the Pegasus tribe present began to take action.
They carried the tied up Red Tiger tribe towards some hidden places.
The dead Red Tiger tribe members, as well as one or two people from their own tribe, were also carried to a hidden place and covered with some branches and the like.
Some people began to use the tools in their hands to clean up the blood stains on the ground.
Eliminate traces of the battle as much as possible.
Even the horses they were riding were found in hidden places for cover.
After doing these things, the chief of the Pegasus tribe took the people of the tribe and hid in a hidden place.
Under his arrangement, everyone began to eat food to replenish their physical strength.
After eating the food, some people were left on guard while others began to sleep.
The chief of the Pegasus tribe is waiting for the people from this tribe to return!
Past experience told him that it was impossible for a tribe to have only women and so few men!
There must be others in the tribe!
These people are no longer in the tribe and have either gone out to herd or hunt to obtain food.
The chief of the Pegasus tribe is a careful person. He has been searching for so long before finally arriving here. He does not want to miss the sharp weapons in the hands of those who go out in this tribe...
