The breeze blew by, bringing with it the strong smell of blood. The broken corpses lay irregularly on the gravel, like Picasso's Impressionist paintings.
Xie Yundan stepped on a lump of large intestine and felt the smooth touch under his feet. He couldn't help it any longer and squatted down and vomited it out. This caused a chain reaction and all the newcomers started to retching.
"Those who were not stained with blood just now, come forward!" Tang Zheng threw away the chipped stone axe, picked up a few bone knives, and walked among the corpses, "Go and chop those seriously injured natives to death. The ones who are already dead are also
Just make up for it."
Bai Xia turned around and saw the indigenous woman who was about to die, staring at him with a face full of resentment like a poisonous snake, and the steps she was about to take stopped.
"Why are you so dazed!" Tang Zheng raised his foot and kicked Bai Xia on the butt. The woman staggered a few steps and suddenly fell on top of the indigenous woman.
The woman was overjoyed and stretched out her blood-stained hands, trying to strangle Bai Xia to death.
"Don't come over!" Bai Xia's cheek was touched, and her body trembled violently. Then she picked up the bone knife and smashed it randomly.
The woman's chest was chopped to a bloody pulp, making a squeaking sound, and blood spattered all over Bai Xia's face.
"Go to the tribe to make up for the damage, or you'll have no food to eat!" Tang Zheng was training these guys' courage, and dead bodies were the best props.
Fang Zhiwen gritted his teeth and was the first to take action.
Tang Zheng stopped watching this scene and walked towards the gathering place.
Not all of these natives were desperadoes, there were still a dozen who stayed behind. Seeing that all the tribesmen were wiped out, they immediately packed up simple food and scimitars and evacuated decisively.
One of the women held a torch and wanted to burn down the house, but was stopped by her companions.
"Don't you still want to take the tribe back?" Tang Zheng glanced at the white man's head stuck on the stick and entered the tribe.
"Search the tribe. From now on, whatever you find will belong to you." Tang Zheng waved his hand, "Go and pay attention to safety."
Gao Shuang and others, who had just experienced a fight, were still excited when they heard this. They cheered and rushed to the stone house, rummaging through the boxes and cabinets to search for the loot.
Tang Zheng walked towards the largest room in the center of the tribe. Without asking, he knew that it was the chief's private residence.
Fang Zhiwen followed Tang Zheng obediently and became a personal assistant.
Lifting the straw rope door curtain, an indescribable strange smell hit his nostrils. Tang Zheng held his breath as he expected. Although Fang Zhiwen covered her nose, she still felt like vomiting.
The stone house was very simple, with only a stone bed covered with animal skins and a hollowed-out wooden frame in the corner, with the chief's trophies stuffed inside.
"Pistol!" Fang Zhiwen's eyes lit up, he ran over, grabbed it and played with it, "Can it still be used?"
"No problem!" Tang Zheng took the Beretta M92F, checked it skillfully, and handed it back to Fang Zhiwen, "Take it for self-defense!"
There was also a Class B space travel bag placed next to the wooden shelf. Although it was a little shriveled, Tang Zheng opened it and found that there were still a lot of supplies.
"Biscuits, chocolate, and mineral water!" Fang Zhiwen subconsciously reached for it, but stopped and glanced at Tang Zheng.
"Eat it, remember to pick up the unopened one!" Tang Zheng picked up a bottle of mineral water, opened it and took a few sips, then took out a first aid kit and a survival box marked with a red cross.
Fang Zhiwen suddenly understood why Tang Zheng said that the loot was private. The best stuff must be in the chief's room. Except for him, no one would dare to come and get it as long as he looked at it.
There were more than a dozen kinds of small equipment in the box, including water purification tablets and fishing lines. Tang Zheng stuffed the anti-diarrheal medicine into his pocket, did not use the flare gun, but picked up the folding knife and threw it to Fang Zhiwen.
"Put your travel bags on and let's evacuate!" After taking a final glance at the animal skulls hanging on the wall for decoration, Tang Zheng left the stone house.
The atmosphere in the team was unprecedentedly high. The newcomers were holding their own trophies and trading with each other happily. Three lucky people also found the travel bag.
The natives obviously don't know how to use these things, but it gives them an advantage.
"I have never found instant noodles so delicious!" Xiaoliu burst into tears. She ate too hard and choked.
"Get ready, it's time to leave!" Tang Zheng did not rush him and gave him enough rest time.
"Why don't we use this place as a base? We don't know what the mission objective is anyway?" Sun Guofeng didn't want to walk a long distance, and his feet were covered in blisters.
"Are you waiting to be attacked? Don't forget that a few natives escaped." Fang Zhiwen was a good person. He took out the food and distributed it to his classmates.
"What does this smell like? It smells so good. The cooking skills of the indigenous people seem to be good!" Zhu Huarong sniffed and looked at Tong Li.
"Ah!" Tong Li took a piece of dried meat, ate it while searching, entered a room, and then screamed.
Tang Zheng immediately pounced on him, but Shen Jiashu deliberately fell a few positions behind. Tang Zheng could block the sneak attack, but he couldn't.
"Corpse, corpse!" Seeing Tang Zheng, Tong Li, who turned pale with fright, threw herself into his arms.
The corpses of several white people were hung in the air, with almost all the flesh shaved off, leaving only the bones. Broth was simmering in a large pot next to them, and a scent filled the air.
"Ugh!" When they thought that the smell was human flesh, the newlyweds chasing after them all vomited.
No map was found, but it didn't bother Tang Zheng, so he just chased in the direction in which the surviving natives fled.
Three hours later, Tang Zheng and his party were resting in a stone forest area when they heard the scout's warning.
"There is a situation, it's a group of indigenous people!" Zhao Xie lowered his voice and motioned for everyone to keep their voices down.
Two hundred meters away on the west side, more than a dozen black spots appeared, staggering on foot. With Tang Zheng's eyesight, he could see that they were all women and children. They were in ragged clothes, and their bodies were covered with scars and blood stains. They had obviously passed by.
The lucky man is on the run after a big war.
A thirsty and tired woman fell down without exclamation. The team stopped. The tribesman next to her squatted down, opened her eyelids and chapped lips, looked at her, and then shook her head.
The team left her behind and moved on.
The woman had no resentment and cast a blessing gaze on her tribe, then closed her eyes and waited silently for death.
The wind blew and picked up the gravel, making the temperature even hotter. This desolate Stone Age was full of death and ruin.
"Bring those pieces of meat and water!" Tang Zheng waved to Zhu Huarong.
"What are you going to do? Capture prisoners?" Fang Zhiwen reminded, "Don't forget that we don't understand the language!"
"Let's give it a try, Xiao Liu, Zhu Ronghua, follow me." Tang Zheng picked up the animal skin backpack and jumped off the rocks. "No one is allowed to kill without my order."
"Let's go together!" Shen Jiashu licked the corners of his lips, "There is strength in numbers!"
"Do you want to scare the prisoners away?" Fang Zhiwen rolled her eyes at the schoolmate, "Be careful."
The fleeing team discovered Tang Zheng and the others, and their eyes suddenly moved to the backpacks they were carrying, their noses twitching, and their eyes showing greedy looks.
The distance between the two sides was only ten meters. The women and children suddenly pulled out their bone daggers and axes, and rushed forward with ferocious expressions.
"Be careful!" Xiao Liu grabbed Tang Zheng's arm. She had long forgotten how to fight. Once there were fewer people, her courage also gave out.
"Get away!" Tang Zheng threw Xiao Liu away, followed up with a whip kick, and knocked over the strongest woman. This guy ran the fastest and was hit the hardest. He spit out blood and hit two tribesmen.
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A child charged fearlessly, with only the dried meat on Tang Zheng's body in his eyes.
Tang Zheng kicked the child in the knee, knocked him over, and kicked him on the head. After being kicked unconscious, he walked over to the strong woman and stepped on her to the ground again.
The gravity abyss unfolded, and all the natives were ejected.
"Prisoner, do you understand?" Tang Zheng tried to negotiate, even changing his African dialect several times, but unfortunately he was still faced with looks of confusion and awe.
The natives stopped moving. Tang Zheng's force had already intimidated them. A woman tried to run, but he hit her knee with a stone and fell to the ground.
"I'll give you food, and then follow me!" Tang Zheng threw the backpack out and made gestures.
The pieces of meat fell out, and the natives all swallowed their saliva. Finally, someone couldn't help but picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Eat, prisoner!"
Seeing that Tang Zheng did not attack, the natives became bolder and grabbed pieces of meat and wolfed it down. Then a woman suddenly knelt on the ground, held the back of her head with her hands, and kowtowed to Tang Zheng.
When the natives saw what the tribesmen were doing, they hesitated and then followed suit.
"Congratulations to Tang Zheng, you got your first slave, the language is unlocked, your temporary team will automatically understand the indigenous dialect!"
"The mission is unlocked. The conditions for passing this level are to become a chief and have a thousand indigenous people!"
"Silver, can you cheat me any more?" Tang Zheng was sure that at least half of the survivors couldn't unlock it. This trigger condition is too disgusting.
"Please note that the task lasts for one week. If it is not completed within the time limit, you will be punished by erasure!" Silver did not answer, just a routine bloody announcement.
"Where can I get a thousand people?" Tang Zheng looked at these natives and smiled bitterly, "It seems that the tribes are going to be conquered one by one."
"Where are you from? Where are your previous tribes?" Xiaoliu found that she could hear the indigenous people's words and immediately asked bossily.
"Chief, please take us in, even if you want us to be slaves!" The strong woman spit out blood and saluted Tang Zheng respectfully.
"Go, give that abandoned woman some water. Don't worry, if you follow me, you will have to eat and drink." Tang Zheng gave a carrot to the new slave to appease him, and asked his doubts, "Isn't your tribe occupied? Anyway, they are.
How is being a slave different?"
"They are cruel and cannibalistic!" The woman chewed the dried meat. In fact, she was desperate and sought refuge from Tang Zheng.
"How many soldiers are there?" Tang Zheng couldn't wait to catch new slaves. "By the way, tell me your customs and habits."
"Two hundred adult warriors!" The woman said with a horrified face, "They are very strong and good at witchcraft. You are no match and will be eaten!"
"Isn't that a large tribe with at least 500 people?" Tang Zheng estimated that if he killed more, he could capture 200 prisoners! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to register as a member of Piaotian Literature
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