Chapter 850 Did You Beat Them Too Hard?

After the shout of shooting arrows sounded, Shang let go of the bow that was fully drawn in his hand. Amidst the trembling sound of the bowstring, the feathered arrows rushed towards the messy, screaming people towards their own tribe. The guys flew over.

Within the Qingque tribe, the bow and arrow has become the most basic weapon, and everyone must learn it.

Except for the elder Wu, those very young children, and the slaves who were not allowed to touch weapons on weekdays, there was no one who knew how to shoot and shoot.

For example, Shang, who often used Changge, took up his bow and arrows at this time.

Of course, there is still some very big difference between being able to use a bow and arrow and being very accurate in archery, but this difference is not so big at this moment.

Because there are too many people rushing over, there is no need to aim at all.

The rest of the people who were ready also let go of their arrows after Shang gave the order, and sixty or seventy feathered arrows poured down in an instant.

The slaves of the Qingque tribe who couldn't use feather arrows took stones and threw them fiercely towards the rushing crowd.

There are also some people who throw wooden sticks with shaved heads, like javelins.

When a round of attack fell, more than a dozen people rolled over and fell to the ground immediately, wailing in pain, which was quite ear-piercing in such a chaotic situation.

It wasn't until they fell to the ground and were trampled by countless people's feet that some people realized that this tribe was much more difficult to deal with than imagined!

Some people feel very reconciled, because they have all run to the edge of this tribe, but this kind of beautiful life can no longer be lived.

"Arrows! Arrows! Kill them!"

Shang roared loudly, and at the same time let go of the bowstring again.

The rest of the Qingque tribe, like Shang, roared loudly while firing arrows, or just put on the feather arrows and pulled the bowstring with their lips tightly pursed without saying a word.

"Dead or not! Dead or not!"

There were also some people who muttered in low tones of hatred, and the movements of their hands were extremely clean and neat.

With the continuous actions of the people,

The attacks on the fence poured down like raindrops.

"thump!"

A guy who raised his arm while running, and was about to smash the stone in his hand at the Qingque tribe members on the wall, was stabbed in the stomach by a flying javelin.

The javelin with great inertia directly penetrated his abdomen!

Severe pain suddenly swept through her whole body, causing her to twitch involuntarily, and the stone she was about to throw fell down and hit her foot.

It was at this time that she discovered that it was not easy to live that kind of life, and it was not that if there were enough of them, they would not die or win an overwhelming victory.

Feeling the severe pain from the abdomen and the passing power, the intense fear almost drowned her whole body.

She felt very sorry for her behavior this time.

The life I used to live was actually pretty good, I could collect fruits with the people in the tribe, and when I met other tribes, I could drill the bushes with them...

She turned around with difficulty, wanting to leave here and return to her original place of life.

Before she could turn around, she was knocked down by someone.

There are people who are howling loudly, rushing forward desperately, wanting to live a life that sounds more beautiful than a dream.

She really wanted to stop these people, tell them not to run any further, and go back quickly, but before she could open her mouth, a big foot stepped on her face, stomping on her mouth that had been opened with great difficulty. Closed again, her eyes gradually lost their color.

During this process, the screams continued to ring out one after another, and people were constantly hit by sharp attacks, screaming and falling to the ground...

"#4W!"

Listening to the screams that kept ringing out, looking at those people who kept falling to the ground, under the threat of death. Finally someone became sober.

A tribal leader who had followed the Blackstone Tribe to attack the Bark Tribe shouted loudly, telling the people of their tribe to stop quickly and not run so fast.

While yelling like this, he was still stepping back.

Some people want to retreat, but some people have red eyes.

"%#45!"

A person who looked very thin and had frostbite on his face that had never healed, waved a wooden stick in his hand, roared loudly, and rushed forward with all his strength.

While running, people around him kept screaming and fell to the ground, but he acted as if he didn't see it, just kept shouting, letting the people in the tribe rush along with him.

Last winter, the cold that fell early caused their tribe to suffer a catastrophe.

More than half of the people in their tribe died, and those of them who were alive survived on the basis of those who died.

Every day, some people die from freezing and starvation, and the rest rely on the people of their own tribe to satisfy their hunger...

He really didn't want to live such a life.

He never wanted to experience something like that again.

If winter came this early this year, he felt that everyone in his tribe would die, even himself.

He doesn't want this to happen again.

If he didn't want that to happen, he needed to run faster at this time.

The tribe in front of me has all the good things, as long as they can rush to this tribe, then their tribe will never have to experience such terrible things again!

"puff!"

On the fence, someone noticed this fast guy running forward and started shooting arrows at him.

A feather arrow pierced into his arm, and the pain made him stagger, and the stick he was waving in his hand fell to the ground.

He didn't retreat, nor did he bend down to pick up the stick that fell on the ground, but continued to rush towards the wall of the Qingque tribe not far away.

Coming!

Be there in no time!

He thought so in his heart.

"thump!"

A fist-sized stone hit his leg hard, causing him to fall uncontrollably to the ground.

He didn't scream, but gritted his teeth, stared at his red eyes, stood up from the ground with all his strength, and continued to rush towards the wall not far away.

A moment later, he pressed his blood-stained palms against the wall, with a relieved smile on his face.

It was as if he had obtained those wonderful things after he came here, and the people in the whole tribe had lived a dream-like life.

However, this was just taken for granted after all, his relief only lasted for a short moment before he was pulled back to the cold reality.

He found that if he wanted to get those beautiful things, it was not enough to just come to the edge of this cave like a mountain wall, and he had to climb over this weird cave like a mountain wall.

Looking at this weird cave that stood straight up and down like a mountain wall, his eyes were full of despair.

Just running to the edge of this weird cave had exhausted all his strength, how could he climb up such a cave!

A stone that fell from the sky quickly enlarged before his eyes, and the man slid against the edge of the wall without saying a word and fell to the ground.

There was a bloodstain on the wall made of stones.

A member of the Qingque tribe standing on the wall spat hard at this guy, then picked up a stone weighing several tens of kilograms, and threw it at another person who was close to the wall.

This kind of large stone is specially used to hit those who are close to the wall.

After someone gets close to the wall, the power of this big stone that falls from the sky is greater than that of a bow and arrow...

The ideal is full and the reality is very skinny. This is not only applicable to later generations, but also applicable to this prehistoric era.

When arrows, stones, javelins and other things poured down from the high stone wall like raindrops and fell into the crowd, reaping the lives of many people and teaching many people blood lessons, these stimulated The hot-headed person finally became sober.

The casualties of their companions, the pungent and piercing blood, and the miserable wailing made them realize that not everything will change according to their wishes.

At the same time, it also makes them realize the difference between ideal and reality.

Following at the end, the leader of the Blackstone Tribe who acted as the commander-in-chief of this battle did not give an order. These people who had seen the fattest prey not long ago rushed towards the Qingque Tribe in a panic, fearing that they would not get any benefits from falling behind. They stopped rushing forward one after another, and ran towards the back.

It was already dark at this time, and the wall of the Tongshan residential area was located there. It seemed that it was connected with the mountain behind it and became a mountain.

Under the reflection of the sky, only an outline of the Tongshan residential area remained, and it became taller and more majestic and insurmountable.

It stands here, pressing on this land, and it seems to be pressing on the hearts of everyone.

Everyone felt heavy in their hearts. Looking at the strange cave with only its outline left, and the figure standing on top of the strange cave, they felt like they were going to be out of breath.

The people in the Tongshan residential area of ​​the Qingque tribe were given a heavy blow to these people, and they were beaten to a bloody head, and they were all stunned.

The people of the Grass Tribe, looking at the miserable scene, were grateful and afraid at the same time, if their leader hadn't stopped them all, pressed them firmly behind, and prevented them from running so fast , I am afraid that some of them will not be able to live now.

Looking at the miserable scene, and the appearance of the people in the tribe who lost a lot, and then looking at their leaders, these people of the grass tribe respect their leaders even more.

Although their leader is a woman, but their leader is more capable of fighting than men, not only that, but also has a very careful heart, and is more intelligent than many men.

Their tribes, under their chiefs, fared better than many tribes led by men.

In the dark sky, looking at the courtyard standing there like a hill, the bark's expression was full of shock.

Whether this strange tribe in front of him was the Qingque tribe, he didn't know, but its fighting power was stronger than the Qingque tribe he remembered.

According to his memory, even if it was the Qingque tribe, when they suddenly encountered such a violent attack from so many people together, they would definitely be beaten in a hurry.

Otherwise, he would not have been worried about whether these people would break the Qingque tribe before, and then he would have thought about what to do if the Qingque tribe was broken.

At this time, Bark was both happy and sad, very tangled.

The happy thing is that the leader of the Blackstone tribe met a very strong opponent. If he failed, he might be killed by these people. He was finally able to fulfill his wish. The tangled thing is that this powerful tribe is not what he wanted. Thinking of the Qingque Tribe, this will make all his previous plans come to nothing...

"#￥x-on:3!"

The leader of the Blackstone tribe looked very ugly and opened his mouth, meaning to let people go back first, find a relatively safe place to rest, and then consider attacking the tribe in front of them.

Regarding the tribe in front of him, the leader of the Blackstone tribe finally began to be serious, and no longer thought that it would be easy to attack it.

It seems that what I thought before was really right. A tribe that can have so many good things is really hard to deal with.

The people who were beaten head-on by the Tongshan residential area, who were a little dazed, no one said that they were sleeping in the tribe in front of them tonight.

After hearing what the leader of the Blackstone tribe said, everyone followed the leader of the Blackstone tribe and walked back.

Even many people walked very fast, with fear, worried that the people living in this weird cave would take this opportunity to rush out and kill them.

A battle that ended in a short period of time left a deep enough impression on these people and wiped out all their previous arrogance...

On the wall, with the last light of the sky, watching those who retreated within the range of bows and arrows and slings moving towards the rear, Shang and other people on the wall felt a little regretful.

At this moment, they were all worried about whether they had acted too harshly before, and it would be too bad if these people ran away.

Of course, it's a pity that it's a pity, but Shang didn't give an order for the people in the tribe to go out and chase these people.

On the one hand, it is because it is already dark and it is not suitable to go out to fight, and on the other hand, there is a big difference in the number of the enemy and us.

With the development of copper and tin smelting in the Tongshan residential area, the continuous reclamation of the surrounding land, and the joining of the Feng tribe and Linfeng tribe, the number of people in the Tongshan residential area has also increased.

Including slaves and citizens, the number of adults is now 124, plus minors, a total of 211 people live here, accounting for almost one-fifth of the total population of the Qingque tribe.

One hundred and twenty-four adults, considering that the total population of many tribes does not exceed a hundred, it is already considered a very large tribe.

However, compared with these people who come today, there are still too few adults in the Copper Mountain residential area.

Even in the battle not long ago, many people were killed and wounded on the other side, the number of people on the other side was far more than the people in the Tongshan residential area.

According to Shang's rough estimate, there must be as many as four hundred of these people!

Except for a very small number of minors, the rest are adults.

And these minors are also the kind who will become adults.

Shang felt that the difference in numbers between the two sides was too great, and it wasn't that he was worried that he wouldn't be able to beat the other side.

Except for the fifty slaves, the rest of the seventy-odd Qingque tribe's citizens are all the ones who often participate in training, and there are plenty of soldiers in the residential area. Shang doesn't think these slaves are needed. If you make a move, you can defeat these people just by relying on these more than 70 armed Qingque tribe citizens.

But he would not do such a thing, because if he did so, the people in his own tribe would definitely suffer casualties, and if it was not done well, there would be a lot of them.

In order to defend their homeland and the things they jointly built, the people of the Qingque Tribe are not afraid of death, but they can't just rush up and beat them hard, causing many people who should not have died to die.

The Son of God told them this truth, and the Son of God also said that he would not exchange the life of one person in their tribe for the lives of a hundred people in the enemy tribe.

Because the life of everyone in their tribe is precious, and they cannot be sacrificed easily unless it is absolutely necessary.

Shang deeply believed in these words that the Son of God said.

It is obvious that it is not the time of last resort mentioned by Shen Zi, so Shang certainly would not choose to be so tough.

In addition, there is another reason that the opponent has too many people. After defeating them, many people will definitely flee desperately.

Under such circumstances, they can only catch some of them, and the rest will run away.

Shang didn't want to see such a thing, not only Shang, but other citizens also didn't want to see it. As for the slaves of the Qingque tribe, they didn't want to see such a situation even more.

At the very beginning, people in the tribe didn't think this way. When a hostile tribe came to invade, they were very happy to beat the invading enemy away.

But in the end, they were all led astray by their unscrupulous god sons.

They are all coming to attack their own tribe, and want to run away? Where is such a cheap thing!

If you don't obediently become slaves to your own tribe, how can you work harder to atone for your sins?

The slaves of the Qingque tribe don't want these people to leave even more. If you all run away, how can we get rid of the status of slaves and become citizens of the tribe as soon as possible?

"You go to cook, eat first when it's done, and then bring our meal to the wall, and we'll eat on it."

Shang spoke to the women in the tribe, telling them to continue cooking.

Only when you are full will you have the strength to fight these guys and defend their tribe.

After standing here and thinking for a while, Shang asked some people to go down again, and used the dry millet stalks stored in the yard to feed the livestock to form things like grass balls.

After finishing, transport these grass balls to the fence.

The Tongshan residential area, like the Qingquezhu tribe, has planted an iron fence house on the outside, only about six or seven meters from the gate of the fence is not planted, which is a gap.

These iron fence houses have been planted for several years, standing here like a wall, covering more than half of the stone fence.

This greatly reduces the places that need to focus on defense.

After these grass balls were transported up, Shang stood on the fence, took out a simple fire bag, blew it up, lit one of the grass balls, and after the fire burned a lot, he reached out and threw it outside. go out.

Because the grass ball is wrapped with stones, it can be thrown farther.

The burning fireball drew a bright arc across the night sky, rolled and stopped after falling on the ground, and dark red sparks fell along with it.

The flame on the grass ball was almost extinguished because of this, but after waiting for a while, it slowly started to burn again.

The moment the burning grass ball passed through the air, it illuminated the outside brighter, allowing people to see in the dark whether there was anyone sneaking up on the area outside the gate of the tribal courtyard in the dark.

After seeing that such a method was effective, Shang smiled, happy that he could think of such a good method.

It seems that after waiting for a while, we can tell Shenzi and Wu about this method, so that the main tribe can also learn this method.

While waiting like this, a little flame rose in the distance, and looking from a distance, some figures could be seen shaking.

Shang knew that these were those people who came from nowhere and lit a fire there.

"These damned people!"

Shang scolded there.

He had already identified where these men had started the fire was a field of their tribe.

The corn has sprouted there, and these damned fellows light a fire there, and rest there, and don't know how much corn will be spoiled.

It wasn't just Shang who was scolding, but the rest of the people on the wall who saw this situation were also scolding like this.

Shang listened to everyone shouting and scolding, watched from a distance for a while, his expression suddenly changed, because he suddenly remembered a terrible thing.

If these people come here not in spring when the millet is just sprouting, but in autumn when the millet is ripe, and then light a fire, then...

Shang didn't dare to think about it anymore, if such a thing really happened, Shang felt that he would definitely go crazy.

He will definitely be able to kill these people and eat them as food!

Thinking like this, after a while, someone started delivering food to the wall.

These women and children did not follow what Shang said, first eat the food below and then bring the food up, but after the food was ready, they brought it up immediately.

The men of the tribe, who had labored in the fields all day, and now guarded the tribe above the walls, defended against enemies, should have their food first.

Shang looked at the meal brought to him by a half-grown child, with a smile on his face, he didn't refuse, took it from the child's hand, and first took a sip of the soup to his mouth, only to feel that it was very special. tasty.

After taking two sips, Shang began to watch the sticky food with chopsticks and put it into his mouth. While eating, he stared at the fire in the distant field, thinking about how to keep as many people as possible...

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