I am a Primitive Man

After the thunderous drums sounded, the people of the Blue Sparrow Tribe and the Alliance Tribe immediately lifted their spirits, as if the drum sound was not from a war drum, but from the roar of others.

With the sound of the drum, they all clenched their weapons and moved forward with excitement.

The blue bird tribal warrior in the middle quickened his pace, and the people in the tribal alliance who had already been unable to restrain their excitement on both sides also accelerated their pace.

When some people were excited, the speed was immediately much faster, surpassing the bluebird tribe fighters in the middle.

In the past, if they had rushed up in a swarm when hunting, they would have held back for a while, stopped and waited for the rest of the people before moving on.

"Boom!"

The other drumstick in Han Cheng's hand also fell heavily, as the drum surface vibrated, and the sound dispersed towards the surroundings.

In the sound of this drum, the people in a row holding weapons, fighting spiritedly, surrounded the semi-agricultural tribe not far away.

The blast of drums once again made the two trembling sheep tribe captives who were standing still awake suddenly.

They jumped and shouted excitedly, and then ran to the fence gate quickly, opened the fence gate closed by the semi-agricultural tribe, and then beckoned and shouted at the surrounding crowd with excitement and ecstasy.

Some people in the tribe who were holding bows and arrows were thinking of giving these two jumping and jumping guys two things. After seeing their behavior, they dismissed this idea again.

Standing on the sledge, Han Cheng holding the drumstick, looked at the two people who were excited after opening the fence door, and couldn't help but express emotion.

Everyone who speaks the truth will help more, and those who lose it will help few.

If there is no way, there will be people who eat pot of pulp to meet the king.

Now I led the tribal coalition forces to attack the semi-agricultural tribe, and when they arrived, someone opened the fence to greet them. From this, it can be seen how popular and righteous this action is!

I am completely a teacher of benevolence!

The evil and depraved semi-agricultural tribe deserves to be attacked by a righteous teacher like himself!

Divine Child Han Da thought so shamelessly, the drumstick that fell once again was more powerful than before...

In the semi-agricultural tribe, in the largest and most central room, the sleeping half-agricultural priestess was awakened by muffled thunder.

She rubbed her eyes, looked out in a daze, and saw some white snow through some gaps in the doorway.

How is this going? Now that the snow has not melted, how can there be thunder?

Could it be that I heard it wrong?

She thought this way, feeling that this was the right answer, and then lay back to sleep.

Because when you sleep, your stomach will not be too hungry and you can eat less food.

This is the last word summed up by the previous sacrifices in the tribe and verified by her.

As a result, just after lying down, another muffled thunder came from outside.

The female priest of the farmer tribe heard this clearly and confirmed that this was not her own illusion.

Why did some people yell in vaguely? What happened outside?

Thinking like this, she got up from where she was sleeping, came to the door, pulled away the hides, and drilled out...

Next door to her, the leader of the semi-agricultural tribe was also awakened by the thunder that sounded in this winter. He also followed the fine tradition of eating less and sleeping more in the winter, and was very angry at the thunder that woke him up. .

Because once he was awakened, he would feel the hunger in his stomach again, which was not a pleasant thing.

He closed his eyes and prepared to go back to sleep, but who would have thought that the thunder would never end!

Not only that, but also some loud howls in the thunder.

The leaders of the semi-agricultural tribes, who most often cleaned up the slaves of those sheep tribes, immediately heard that they were howling.

This made him angry.

He immediately stood up, carried a wooden stick, and got out of the room angrily.

He couldn't help the thunder in the sky, but these captives of the sheep tribe who were howling indiscriminately, he was able to give a good lesson.

"￥%..."

As soon as the angrily leader of the semi-agricultural tribe got out of the house, he raised the wooden stick in his hand high, and yelled in the direction of the sound.

At the same time, he ran, and couldn't wait to give these sheep tribe slaves who started howling indiscriminately early in the morning, to come over the two guys fiercely.

However, he got stuck before he finished talking, and the steps he had just started stopped. Both feet were frozen in there as if they were frozen by the snow below them, and they couldn't move.

With his mouth wide open, he held a wooden stick and looked at the numerous people who appeared around the tribe!

Where do these people come from?

What do they come to their tribe?

Did they fall from the sky?

Listening to the continuous thunder that rang among them, the leader of the semi-agricultural tribe was thinking in confusion.

The half-tribal priestess looked at this completely unexpected scene, and the whole person was also dumbfounded.

But her ignorance didn't last long, because she had seen these evil people, and some of them had entered the tribe through their fences.

More people are pushing **** the fence of their tribe.

Several sections of fences have been pushed down, and these people stepped on the fallen fences and came to their tribe.

The comer is full of hostility!

This was the first thing she thought of.

"#%...&!"

She howled loudly, her voice with a vibrato especially sharp.

After hearing the movement, the people of the semi-agricultural tribe who came out of the house one after another found out for the first time that they were not talking too loudly, and they seemed to be very calm about everything. Can howl so loudly.

Such thoughts only stayed in his mind for a moment, and these half-agricultural people who were still confused in their minds panic the next moment.

Because they understood one thing from the shocking sight in front of them and the screaming howling of the priestess, this thing is an enemy attack!

And it's the kind of enemy that is so powerful that one forgets to breathe!

The semi-agricultural tribe immediately awoke from the collective petrification just now, panic filled the entire tribe.

"#￥%......!"

The leader of the semi-agricultural tribe carrying a big wooden stick, shouting loudly, ran towards the place of the livestock, and along with him ran there were dozens of stronger tribesmen who got out of the house.

"Let go!"

Han Cheng held the drumstick in his right hand, pointed at the leaders of the running semi-agricultural tribe, and shouted.