Chapter 749: The sacrificial women of the semi-agricultural tribe
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I am a Primitive Man
- Mo Shoubai
- 1228 characters
- 2021-03-04 05:42:25
The middle house of the semi-agricultural tribe was torn down, and the frozen, stiff, staring leader of the semi-agricultural tribe was hiding there.
The semi-burrowing houses of the semi-agricultural tribe are very good for burying corpses in winter. The pits don't need to be dug, and the houses need to be pulled down.
Only the chief of the semi-agricultural tribe enjoys this treatment.
Although the two sides are in a hostile position, Han Cheng still admires the semi-agricultural tribe leader who is not afraid of death for the tribe.
Of course, this admiration is based on the premise that the leader of the semi-agricultural tribe has died.
Han Cheng found the blood-stained stick of the semi-agricultural tribe and inserted it in front of the simple grave of the chief of the semi-agricultural tribe and used it as a tombstone.
Standing here low and silent for a while, following Han Cheng's order, the people of the semi-agricultural tribe chained into several teams, under the custody of the Qingque Allied Forces, stepped on the snow and walked along the river valley. Go west.
There were dozens of donkeys, none of them were missing, they were all taken away.
None of the food accumulated by the semi-agricultural tribe was left behind, and all were taken away.
With so many people, as well as sledges and donkeys, taking all these things away will not seem too difficult.
These seizures obtained through the war need to be distributed after the coalition forces return to the Qingque tribe.
After everyone had moved away from here, the last Shang waited for more than a dozen people and started to set fire with torches.
As the dry wood piled up around continued to burn, and with some wind, the entire semi-agricultural tribe soon fell into a sea of flames.
With the burning of these houses are the dead semi-agricultural tribesmen.
The flames burned the corpse and swallowed the house. Some roofs collapsed, and black ash that was stirred up was flying with the wind.
On the surrounding snow, in addition to the solidified blood red, there was more falling ashes...
Seeing the house built so hard and falling into a sea of fire like this, the priestess of the semi-agricultural tribe suddenly felt heartache.
She looked back at the burning house with a desperate look, only feeling that her entire chest was empty.
These laboriously built houses were also burned down, and the last trace of their tribe here was also erased.
Their tribe is really going to disappear.
Many people from semi-agricultural tribes stopped involuntarily and looked at the village in a sea of fire. Some had tears in their eyes, and some were trembling all over...
Han Cheng was very empathetic and did not urge people, but stood here and watched the fire with the people from the semi-agricultural tribe.
The rest of the people looked at this sea of flames and were a little silent.
But I remembered that if I didn't do this, this evil tribe would turn its own tribe into this way, and the heaviness in my heart would immediately disappear.
When I saw the donkey walking along with the team and the food piled up on the sledge, not only was my mood not heavy, but there was also a wonderful feeling that was so beautiful to fly.
The old sheep who was walking with the sledge clenched his fists as he watched the sea of fire, and there was light beating in his eyes.
On the one hand, it was because of the leader's revenge, and on the other hand, he was determined to contribute to the Qingque tribe.
It feels good that the tribe is strong and not bullied by the tribe!
After watching the fire for a while, Lao Yang returned his gaze to the sledge in front of him.
On the sledge is the tribe in the tribe who was trampled to death after falling down. In addition to this tribe, there is also a jar on it, which contains some bones.
These are the bones of the leader found based on the words of the few people in his tribe who have never surrendered.
Originally, the old sheep was going to burn the dead man directly in the semi-agricultural tribe, and the leader's bones were also going to be burned again.
But the son of God did not agree.
The son of God said that these are the martyrs of the tribe. They died for the tribe. Their corpses should not be left here. Instead, they should be taken back and buried around the tribe so that they would not feel too lonely. .
Lao Yang had never heard of such a statement before, but after pondering it, he felt that what the son of God said was very reasonable.
People from your own tribe really can't be thrown here, they should be taken back and buried around the tribe.
After joining the Qingque tribe, he saw the two mounds with wooden signs standing not far from the tribe.
It is said that there are buried old people from two tribes.
Lao Yang has seen some people from the tribe more than once. Sometimes he would come to the side of the two mounds and sit here for a while, and sometimes he would say something to the wooden signs.
If the leaders and them were buried around the tribe, they would be fine, sitting by the land, and saying something to the wooden sign.
In addition to this reason, there is another reason that Lao Yang feels that the leader has not completely left them.
Because when he was sleeping at night, he had seen the leader more than once.
The leader is still the same as before, holding a whip to herd sheep, or taking people from the tribe there to catch sheep.
It’s not just him who has had this experience. Many people in the tribe have seen the leader while sleeping...
The team stepped on the snow, following the traces they left when they came, headed west towards the Qingque tribe.
On the way, because of the cold and some previous injuries, people will be unable to support it from time to time.
At this time, the leader of the demon who doesn’t seem to be too old will stop the team temporarily, let people untie the tied rope, and let those who can’t support go to the strange kind of being pulled by the deer. Sit on something that can slide on the snow.
And in order to let these unsupported people sit on it~EbookFREE.me~ even afterwards, even the demon that looks extremely respected, also put scary and thundering things from there. The sledge went up and down, gave up the position to the prisoners who could not support it, and walked on the thick snow.
The female primitives holding the children were arranged here from the beginning.
Even under the demon's order, some soft, very comfortable and warm fur was specially used to cover the young children.
Such behavior made the semi-agricultural tribe leaders who were worried that their children would be frozen to death and those primitive women walking with their children in their arms. At the same time, they were full of surprises, but they also produced a trace of gratitude.
How can I be grateful to these demons who killed my own people and burned my own tribe?
When aware of this, the female priest of the semi-agricultural tribe was frightened, and quickly threw this scary thing out of her mind.
After thinking about these things for a while, the priestess of the semi-agricultural tribe suddenly fell down...