Of course, Han Cheng would not kill the guy who had turned the sheep tribe into potato shreds. After all, not long after, Han Cheng was going to let this guy be the guide again and lead them to the semi-agricultural tribe.
However, not killing does not mean that there is no punishment. Whether it is to appease the women and children of the Sheep Tribe or to shock everyone, this guy needs to be punished.
The most suitable punishment for him is to make him a slave.
However, in order not to hurt the feelings of the many slaves in the tribe who had surrendered, and to let them have the idea that they were actually associated with such a thing, and at the same time to comfort the women and children of the Sheep Tribe to a greater extent, Han Da Shenzi asked people to
He pressed the scratched, shapeless guy to the ground and asked the witch to grind out half a bowl of ink.
Han Cheng, who didn't do much needlework, took a needle and poked the guy on the left cheek, ignoring the guy's whining.
After pricking it, use a small sharpened bamboo branch to pour a little ink into the eye of the needle as a very serious gesture.
After all, this is Han Cheng's first time giving someone a tattoo.
It took a while before I let go of this guy with a swollen cheek.
A crooked character appeared on this guy's face, and the character was "slave".
The tattooed sheep tribe slave was thrown into the slave yard and sat there with a look of death on his face.
Because through the mouths of those in his tribe who wanted to scratch him to death, he already understood what his stinging cheeks meant.
Become a slave yourself!
This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that his kind of slave is different from other slaves.
The other slaves in the tribe still have the possibility of getting rid of their slave status through meritorious service, but after he is tattooed, he can only be a slave for the rest of his life!
No one in the tribe sympathized with this guy's experience, because what this guy did was so outrageous.
The Son of God is too kind, otherwise they would have to kill this guy...
In this atmosphere, the Qingque Tribe trade team that went out to preach also began to return.
Following them back were representatives sent by the tribes.
Although letting some people in the tribe go out at this time will affect the storage of food for the winter, compared with these, the threat from the evil and powerful tribe is obviously greater...
Han Cheng stood at the edge of the deer pen and looked at the donkeys in the deer pen. The joy in his eyes could not be concealed.
Although he has seen these donkeys many times.
At this time, he was not only happy about the donkeys in front of him, but also because he thought about the planting industry of semi-agricultural tribes.
Since planting has been carried out, there must be crops.
Han Chengdu showed the millet and soybeans in the tribe to the guy who had tattoos on his face.
The guy said that the things grown by semi-agricultural tribes were different from these two.
How could Han Cheng not be happy about this?
This shows that in the near future, our tribe will get a new type of crop, and it will be one that people can eat regularly.
Wheat is best.
Han Cheng thought as he clenched his fists expectantly.
As a northerner who grew up eating pasta, he has suffered enough from not having tasted pasta for eight or nine years.
After getting the wheat, Han Cheng will definitely get the flour out first.
Then steam a pot of white flour buns and have a good meal to comfort your poor stomach.
Han Cheng felt that he was not allowed to ask for any food, but he could eat a lot of steamed buns, and he would be very happy.
Even if it is not wheat, it is still very good. Although he eats less rice on weekdays, Han Cheng still has no objection to using rice as a staple food when there is no pasta.
This tribe, don’t let yourself down!
Han Cheng clenched his fists and thought secretly. He actually had the urge to lead people directly to the semi-agricultural tribe to see what kind of crops they had...
Moving forward in time, the location shifts to the tribe where the bark is located.
After arriving at the tribe where Bark was located, the leader of the Blackstone Tribe did not stay too long.
I just looked at the weird cave of this tribe for a while, then I shouted loudly, holding sharp weapons, and led the tribe members to rush towards this rich but weird tribe.
Although the things of this tribe are a bit weird, this weirdness is not in the eyes of the leader of the Blackstone Tribe.
In the past two years, with the sharp black stone weapons in his hands, he led his men to attack many tribes.
None of these tribes can stop them.
Although the tribe in front of them looks strange and has a large number of people, the Blackstone Tribe is not worried at all.
This is the confidence he has built up with others in the past two years.
“#￥5!”
The tree bark holding the big bow in his hand shouted loudly, released his hand holding the bow string, and an arrow shot out.
The rest of the tribe members of the tribe who looked nervous also released their hands, then picked up a feather arrow, put it on the bowstring, and continued shooting.
The battle between the Blackstone Tribe and the Bark Tribe started without much fanfare.
The tribe that Bark belonged to did not have a sharpshooter like Junior Brother Sha or a peashooter like Second Senior Brother, so the leader of the Black Stone Tribe who was running at the front was not killed immediately.
However, not everyone is very lucky to have an arrow-avoiding halo, so as the Blackstone Tribe led the charge forward, there were screams among the people of the Blackstone Tribe.
Someone was hit by an arrow and fell to the ground, howling in pain.
This unexpected thing made the leader of the Blackstone tribe a little confused. What kind of weapons did the people of this tribe use?
How did they hit one of their own from such a long distance?
Seeing those people hiding behind the strange cave, constantly pulling and releasing the strange weapons in their hands, the leader of the Blackstone Tribe roared angrily.
He felt that these tribesmen were too shameless and would only hide behind and use such methods to attack them.
If they come into contact and then fight, he will use the sharp black stone weapon in his hand to cut off these people and the weird weapons in their hands!
So after making this roar, he started running wildly, and the other members of the Black Stone Tribe who had received his order also flew towards Bark and the others.
Bark fired arrows quickly and roared loudly, asking the people in the tribe to fire arrows quickly.
Then the attack suddenly became fierce. From time to time in the running Black Stone Tribe, someone was hit by an arrow and fell to the ground...
(Thank you to book friends for the Eden Book Prize, thank you to book friends for their support, thank you all, Lao Mo knows how to code well, and there is no way he can get over two million words)
