The eldest brother also came over. Seeing the three leaders of the Soaring Snake Tribe who were dying in aggrieved manner, he spoke in surprise.
He also recognized this guy. It was this guy who took the lead in seizing their tribe's orchard a few years ago.
He had fought with this guy more than once, but he didn't expect that this time he would come to attack his tribe, and he would also come and die in such a tortured way.
“@#……”
Tu Mao yelled a little uncontrollably, pointing at a man who looked older than the average Soaring Snake tribe member, with a look of disbelief on his face.
This extremely mysterious witch who could communicate with the gods actually died like this?
Rabbit Mao looked in disbelief.
Is this guy actually a witch?
Han Cheng, who understood the meaning of rabbit hair, looked with some surprise at the man whose blood had solidified on his head and the arrow on his chest had been pulled out, leaving a blood stain.
After coming here for so long, this is the first time Han Cheng has encountered a tribe with witches besides his own tribe.
I just didn't expect to die so easily.
The bodies of the three leaders of the Soaring Snake Tribe and the sorceress of the Soaring Snake Tribe, who had died in agony, were pulled out of the pile of dead people and carried to the gathered captives of the Soaring Snake Tribe.
Seeing the lifeless witch and the three leaders, everyone in the Soaring Snake tribe was extremely horrified. It didn't matter that the three leaders were dead, but why was the witch also dead?
Such horror, to the people of the Soaring Snake Tribe, is more frightening than seeing a ferocious unicorn being swallowed by the devil's mouth.
The wisdom, mystery, and irreversibility of witches are deeply ingrained in their hearts. However, now that he is dead, he is no different from the rest of the people.
But when they recognized the rabbit fur of their tribe standing beside these terrifying conquerors, the shock caused by the death of the witch faded a lot.
Many people focus on rabbit fur.
They were a little confused as to why Rabbit Fur was not dead and seemed to have integrated into the tribe.
The fear of death and the desire for life will make people smart. It didn't take long before many people were worried about their lives. Some of them understood that the people of this tribe caught them and did not kill them immediately.
Reason.
They looked at Rabbit Mao standing next to Han Cheng with extreme longing. If they were not afraid of these victors, many people would have asked questions by now.
"That's him?"
After Rabbit Mao's eyes glanced around the group of prisoners, he pointed at a male primitive with wet hair.
Han Cheng looked at the rabbit fur and asked aloud. At the same time, he waved his hand. The senior brother and the second senior brother went straight to the group of prisoners, grabbed the male primitive who shrank back in fear, and dragged him out.
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This fellow's senior brother also remembers clearly that he was the one who jumped into the river and drank a lot of water after being chased by a few of them.
I just didn't expect that he was actually a leader, and the most important leader.
“￥%……”
Tu Mao's eyes glanced at the remaining people one by one, and finally shook his head and said something to Han Cheng.
Han Cheng frowned slightly, a leader actually ran away?
Then it stretched out again, just run one of them, the most important leader, the dead witch and another one are enough.
"Tell them that they don't have to die. As long as they obey and surrender to our tribe, they can survive."
Han Cheng said to Shang on the side, and Shang conveyed the words to Tu Mao. Finally, Tu Mao, a man who had lived in the Tengshe tribe for several years, conveyed his meaning to these prisoners of war.
After Tu Mao conveyed Han Cheng's meaning, the panicked Teng She tribe members immediately breathed a sigh of relief and were no longer as scared as before.
As long as you don't get killed, everything is fine.
After Tu Mao's words fell, some of them responded quickly and immediately twisted their bodies with difficulty, talking in a hurried manner, and kept touching their heads to the ground to show that they were willing to surrender.
The leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe, who was being held captive by the first and second senior brothers, immediately panicked.
He was not a fool. Their tribe had done similar things before. At this time, as long as he looked at the dead wizards and three leaders around him and listened to Tu Mao's words, he immediately understood what fate was waiting for him.
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He struggled desperately and wanted to escape from here, but his hands and feet were tied up, and there were two strong men, the senior brother and the second senior brother, guarding him. How could he escape?
Seeing that he was dishonest, the senior brother let go of one hand, clenched his fist and punched the leader of the Soaring Snake tribe hard on the chest. He would not show any mercy to his enemies.
The leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe bent over in pain and spit out a few mouthfuls of the water he drank from the river before. It took him a while to breathe again.
After what he had just experienced, although he was extremely frightened, he did not dare to struggle any longer.
But there was fear in his eyes, and his body was trembling uncontrollably, waiting for death to come.
After briefly expressing his thoughts to these prisoners, Han Cheng said no more. Wu walked over with an iron knife in his hand, followed by Junior Brother Sha holding a clay pot.
Han Cheng sniffed slightly. He wanted his senior brother to do the killing of the leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe, just like when he killed the leader of the Bone Tribe before.
As a result, Wu unexpectedly spoke up and accepted the task.
Han Cheng didn't want Wu to take action. After all, Wu was old, but Wu refused this time.
No matter what the outcome of this incident is, it cannot conceal the fact that the people of the Soaring Snake Tribe want to attack the Qingque Tribe.
While Wu was happy that his tribe had gained a group of captives, he also had hatred for the Soaring Snake tribe, so he wanted to personally wield the sword this time.
The leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe was pinned to the ground by his senior brother and second senior brother, unable to move. Shang grabbed his hair and pulled him back hard, pulling his head up high, exposing all of his neck.
The gathered Tengshe Tribe prisoners of war, under the orders of the Qingque Tribe people, all raised their heads with fear, watching this scene with horror in their eyes.
Even though Wu is older and doesn't do his job normally, he never loses his composure at critical moments.
After everything was ready, he turned his head and glanced at the captive of the Soaring Snake Tribe who was watching all this with a horrified expression, and then without any hesitation, he inserted the iron knife in his hand into the head of the leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe who was unable to move.
neck.
Han Cheng on the side couldn't help but tilt his head to one side when Wu was cutting the sword. The former leader of the Donkey Tribe, now Mao, stared with red eyes and refused to blink.
When the witch inserted the iron knife into the neck of the leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe, his fists were clenched tightly together, and he wanted to go up and stab the leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe in the neck with his knife!
The iron knife was pulled out, scarlet blood splashed out, and the leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe made a "ho ho" sound in his throat as he struggled desperately.
Wu ignored the blood sprayed on his body and took the clay pot from Junior Brother Sha to catch the blood flowing from the big leader's neck.
After a while, he saw that the leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe was still struggling and not dead, so he held the knife and struck his neck again.
When facing the enemy, there is no trace of kindness or kindness in him...
