The woman was trembling in fear, kowtowing desperately, and murmuring something in begging for mercy.
However, this is of little use.
This is not a fight for prey in autumn, but a fight in which both sides throw away their weapons.
When the Soaring Snake Tribe led its men to attack the Qingque Tribe's station, it was destined to be a cruel war with bloodshed and death.
The people of the Qingque tribe have no mercy or sympathy for these ferocious enemies who are attacking their tribe, because they are enemies!
Sympathy and pity are for friendly people, not for enemies!
For the enemy, there is only indifference and killing.
Junior Brother Sha stepped forward through the snow, looked at the woman with cold eyes, and raised the stone spear in his hand. He would not be soft on her just because she was a woman. He should be killed because she was an enemy!
"Wait a moment!"
There was a voice from behind, it was the Son of God.
Junior Brother Sha stopped the stone spear that was about to be thrust out. The indifference and murderous intent in his eyes suddenly disappeared. He turned to look at Han Cheng, put the blood-stained spear into his left hand, moved it to the side, and put his blood-stained right hand on it.
He bowed respectfully to Han Cheng in front of his chest.
When the rest of the people saw the arrival of the respected Son of God, they all saluted.
Han Cheng was holding a straw rope in his hand, and the straw rope was tied around Fu Jiang's neck. He didn't know whether it was because he was not used to being tied to this grass rope, which restricted his freedom, or because he was stimulated by the permeating smell of blood. Fu Jiang would scream from time to time.
Just shake your head, always trying to break free.
It wasn't until Han Cheng slapped it on the head that it became quieter.
Under the strong threat of losing their lives at any time, even stupid people will become smart.
This frightened woman looked at Han Cheng pleadingly as if she had seen the last straw, and kowtowed to Han Cheng in different ways.
Even when her head hit a tree trunk that appeared in the snow, it didn't stop for a moment. The hard trunk broke her skin and stained her forehead with blood.
Han Cheng waved his hand to excuse everyone, stared at the woman, and after a moment said: "Keep her here."
When everyone heard Han Cheng's words, they couldn't help but be a little surprised. After all, this woman was from the hostile tribe. Just now, she came with them to attack their own tribe. She would kill the enemy! Why did the Son of God want to keep her?
Down?
The Son of God is so kind!
Of course Han Cheng is not kind. He has softness in his heart, but he does not act like a bad person.
The reason why he kept this woman was because there were really few manpower in the tribe, and this woman could be used as a slave girl in the future.
Um, don't think wrongly, this slave girl is not that slave girl.
Although Junior Brother Sha and others were somewhat reluctant, they did not dare to go against the words of the Son of God. They left the woman and went to stab other corpses, while at the same time they moved further away to surround the injured and wailing people.
There is no need to worry about Han Cheng's safety. When he came out, the senior brother specially sent four people to guard him.
The woman who escaped under the stone spear kowtowed hard twice to Han Cheng, exhausted all her strength and collapsed on the ground, panting heavily. There was a heavy look in her eyes when she looked at Han Cheng.
With gratitude, awe and fear.
Han Cheng asked the two people behind him to lift the woman up from the ground, while he led Fu Jiang to the side, picked up a straw basket used by the Soaring Snake Tribe to hold stones from the ground, and looked at it back and forth in his hands.
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Han Cheng felt both happy and a little annoyed at the same time. He was happy that he had found a good item for holding earth-moving fruits, but he was upset that he had forgotten the existence of such a good thing as a straw basket!
In fact, we can't blame him. It's due to the times. When he was born, the motherland of later generations had already begun to reform and open up, and it quickly took off. All kinds of food and clothing costs were changing with each passing day, and they were becoming more and more modernized.
replaced by something.
As for Han Cheng, in his previous life he just grasped the tail of an era that disappeared, and many things only existed when he was a child.
As he grew older, these things were left together in a childhood he would never go back to.
Because time is so long, many things are a little blurry. It is not until something is touched that at some point, the fog of memory suddenly breaks through and becomes clear.
This woman was not the only one who was unable to escape due to serious injuries. In addition to her, there were six other people who also failed to follow the escaping team because of their serious injuries.
Among these six people, four are men and two are women.
Two of the men were seriously injured and were hanging with only one breath left.
The remaining two men were not seriously injured. They originally wanted to resist. After discovering that the woman was not killed, they immediately threw away the stones or wooden branches in their hands and followed suit.
Looking like that woman, he also knelt down in the snow nest, kowtowed repeatedly, praying for forgiveness and to save his life.
If Junior Brother Sha and the others had followed what they had thought before, these injured enemies who could not escape would just be stabbed to the core with two stone spears, regardless of whether they begged for mercy or not. But now because of the Son of God, the woman left behind should be listed first.
They didn't want to do this, so they just dragged them together roughly.
Han Cheng moved his eyes away from the rough-made straw basket in his hand, and looked at the messy ground for a while, as well as the injured Soaring Snake tribe members who were piled together, and said to Tietou who was guarding him.
: "Kill the men, keep the women, and bring them back to the tribe."
In fact, Han Cheng also had the idea of keeping these men as slaves, but after thinking about it for a while, he gave up.
The current Qingque tribe has too few people and is not very powerful. If these men are left behind, these prisoners of war will easily find the backbone to form a group in the future. Once the backlash starts one day, for the Qingque tribe
, the damage is too great.
Han Cheng had no choice but to order them to be killed, leaving only the women.
Without men to rely on, these women, who are originally in a subordinate position, are much easier to control.
The development of slaves is not a reversal of history, but a step that must be taken under the current conditions. Compared with this era, the emergence of slaves is actually a big progress.
As for Han Cheng, although he has weaknesses in his heart, he is not a virgin bitch. He will not feel any pity for them when the other parties come to attack them and prepare to kill and snatch food.
Junior Brother Sha is a little depressed. He wants to kill these damn enemies. For him, the best destination for them is to attack and kill the enemies!
It's just that now that the Son of God doesn't allow them to be killed, he can only look at these damn guys fiercely without taking action.
Tietou came over and told him what Han Cheng had just told him.
Junior Brother Sha looked happy and turned to look at Han Cheng behind him. Han Cheng nodded towards him.
Junior Brother Sha chuckled, and without hesitation raised his hand and thrust the stone spear into the chest of the man who had just breathed a sigh of relief.
The man screamed and arched his body, holding the stone spear tightly with both hands, looking at Junior Brother Sha with anger and fear.
Junior Brother Sha was unmoved. He put his foot on the man's stomach, lifted it with both hands, and pulled out the stone spear. A stream of steaming blood shot out, splashing all over his head and face...
What Tietou just came to convey was heard by the rest of the Qingque tribe. Several other injured Tengshe tribe men were frightened and tried to resist, but they stabbed them to death without hesitation.
Two women who were so frightened that they fainted were dragged by their legs into the Qingque tribe in the snow...
