Sang is dead?

Sang is dead!

Sang just died like this!

The tribe members at the scene were shocked!

The angry roar suddenly stopped.

Ye Qing was trembling all over, and his hands were checking the wound on Sang's body, and he had nowhere to put them.

This is his relative in this world, his uncle, and his uncle.

He was completely confused when he saw such a close relative dying in front of him with his own eyes.

Ahhhhh!

He roared.

Sang's death gave Ye Qing a wake-up call.

This is the first time he has witnessed that everyone in his tribe died in a bad life.

The shouts of the tribesmen in his ears were getting farther and farther away from him, as if they were from nine heavens.

He looked at his tribe members, his eyes blank and without focus.

The angry tribe members roared with all their might, waved their spears, and danced their arms.

However, in Ye Qing's eyes, it looked like a silent black and white film, without sound or color.

These savages actually killed people!

How can they kill people?

How could they kill without asking?

It has always been a peaceful day, and he, who has a modern consciousness, almost forgot that this is a savage and cruel primitive era.

Primitive era!

Isn't it normal to kill someone?

Kill people for prey, kill people for territory, kill people for handing over pendants... and kill people for not why!

He finally understood what the primitive era was!

His whole body trembled and his eyes were red.

There is only one thought in my mind: revenge!

Since you are in the primitive era, then follow the rules of survival in the primitive era!

For the sake of his relatives and tribe members, he doesn't mind being a savage or cruel one.

After making the decision to take revenge on the barbarians, he slowly calmed down.

He stood on a high place and raised his hand high.

The roaring tribe members slowly calmed down and surrounded them.

His raised hands suddenly clenched and said loudly:

"Sang is dead!"

"Sang was killed by the savage!"

"Sang was killed by the savages while recovering our possessions and our cattle!"

"Sang died to build our country and our paradise!"

"He is a warrior, he is our hero!"

"He can't die so in vain."

"Those savages have to pay the price! The price is...destruction!"

"Now I need 10 warriors to investigate the situation of the savages. For the sake of Sang and the tribe, who would like to go?"

"I'm willing to go!"

"Will go!"

"I!"

More than 500 people at the scene shouted loudly.

Even the members of the four clans including the Huangfeng clan, who had just moved here, were shouting.

Although Sang is not a member of their tribe, everyone gathers together to avoid starvation and builds a dam to reclaim new fields.

These savages who hinder the construction of the dam are the common enemies of everyone.

Both of them are outsiders, and these savages in the mountains with patterns on their bodies are not the same ethnic group as them.

Different languages, different customs, and different...

Even out of the simplest ethnic conception, these savages must be eliminated.

This is their natural enemy.

This is our common enemy.

So, they all fought for the first place and responded one after another.

"Manniu, Lie, Shaokang, Lie, Lulu... You 10 of you go!"

"Put on leather armor, take a spear, take a bow and arrow, bring a dagger, take all the weapons you can pick up, go!"

"Remember, your mission is to detect!"

"The first thing you need is to hide yourself. You lurk outside the Savage Tribe, find out the situation of the Savage Tribe and come back. Don't disturb them!"

"I don't want any of you to be hurt!"

"You are the team that is going to investigate. The captain is Manniu. Everyone follows his command. Can you do it?"

Lie looked at Manniu, rolled his eyes and said, "It can be done!"

“Can do it!”

"Can!"

Shaokang and the remaining eight people agreed without hesitation.

Put on the crocodile leather armor sent by the tribe members, and bring all the weapons, and the reconnaissance team headed into the mountains.

When he heard something happened, the patriarch rushed over with the tribe members who were sending leather armor.

Seeing the dead Sang, the clan leader was full of grief. He stood in front of Sang's body and started singing in a low voice.

Without the sound of a scepter, his chanting seemed desolate and vast.

The chanting echoes in the canyon...

Listening to the patriarch's chanting, Ye Qing's tears flowed unconsciously.

...

In the mountains and forests.

Ten people quietly came to a place.

This is the place to pick up the mulberry.

The man bull stopped.

He observed the terrain everywhere, and it was not far from the savage tribe, and he could no longer continue along the road that Sang walked.

Lie observed Manniu's actions calmly.

Shaokang still looked sad and anxious.

The others were silent and silently waiting for Manniu's orders.

After observing the surrounding environment, Manniu looked up at the sky and said:

"It's still early now, so we can't get too close to the savage tribe. Let's go to the hills over there to observe first."

...

Ten people lay down on a rock.

They all had grass rings made of branches and leaves on their heads.

Manniu slowly poked his head out and observed downwards.

Below the mountain rock is the savage tribe.

There are men, women, young and old in the savage tribe.

These wild people were very lazy. Some were lying on the hay to bask in the sun, some caught lice on their bodies, and there were two savages having sex in the grass on one side.

Manniu frowned and observed.
To be continued...