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Chapter 310: Dead Daoist Friends Don't Die Poor Daoist

"These women and children are all released, so they ask them to find animal skins to put on them, then clean up the caves, and find an older one to come!"

Xu Chen slowly recovered at this time and gave a few instructions. Soon, with the shouts of Feng and others, the women, children, young and old, squatting among the prisoners, pointed at the animal skins and messy things all over the floor, and let them start to clean up.

Several of the older women were taken to Xu Chen alone.

Although the language is not clear, simple gestures and communication are still possible.

Xu Chen talked with several middle-aged women in a row. Although he did not find out the specific reason for the battle between the two tribes, he roughly inferred some useful information through the gestures and talking back and forth of several terrified women.

The men from this tribe have been killed. The tribe that attacked them is half a day away from here, called the Maotun tribe. In the southeast direction, there is a cha Valley along the valley, where the enemy comes from.

Xu Chen made a simple gesture to comfort the women, saying that he came from the other side of the river and had no malice, so he told them not to be frightened.

After experiencing his strength, the horror of several women calmed down slightly. Xu Chen summoned Feng and three team leaders and non-commissioned officers, captured several prisoners, and began to conduct collective trials.

Regarding Xu Chen and others' inquiries, these people answered some content in fear, and Xu Chen and others could only get some simplest information through guessing.

The two tribes had grudges. Perhaps not long ago, their tribe lost two people. After pursuing them, they should have been killed or eaten by this person called the La tribe. Therefore, they organized people to kill them. A war was fought half a month ago, and the men of the La tribe suffered a lot of casualties. This time they simply killed them directly.

There are not many people in the La tribe, with only about fifty people in total, more than ten men of old and young. After two fights, they were completely dead. The few who were killed and eaten today are the few left.

After asking, Xu Chen checked out the remaining women, children, and young people in the clan. There were 33 people in total. In addition to the few killed, the other party had 35 people injured.

The total number of people is about the same as the first speculation outside, with a total of about 70 people.

The La tribe was fine, only a group of women, children, old and weak were left, and there were not even boys who were slightly older. They were either killed or eaten, and there was no threat at all.

But there are some troubles in the remaining thirty Mao Tun people. These are all strong and strong adult men. Although they are captured, it is not good to stay or drive away.

Staying here to spend the night together will definitely have major safety risks.

It is even worse to drive away. Once they run back to their tribe, they may attract more revenge from their companions.

Of course, you can also leave here by raft tomorrow morning, which will not have any impact. However, the purpose of this trip is to inquire about the distribution of tribes on both sides of the Wulong River and find ways to conquer them. Leaving like this will only leave a seed of hatred. It will be even more troublesome to conquer them in the future.

It is better to have a short time than a long time trouble.

After thinking about it, Xu Chen decided to take the risk to see these people stay tonight, and then he would soon go to the mess to kill the mess, and set off for the Maosun clan tomorrow to try to completely subdue the tribe.

In order to find out more about the Mao Tun tribe, Xu Chen took a break and asked someone to capture several Mao Tun tribe prisoners to start interrogation.

Although it is difficult for both parties to communicate in languages, some simple information can still be inferred through gestures.

And Xu Chen believed that even if the opponent's strength was as strong as the Ukrainian tribe, the forty soldiers he led were enough to win this war of completely asymmetric information and weapons.

If it really doesn't work, use the same trick again. Use a small number of people to hold the hunters of the Maotun clan, and then take a detour to steal the lair of the Maotun clan. As long as you catch the other party's women and children, believe that no matter how resentment and strength the other party is, you still have to surrender and admit defeat.

Although this tactic is shameless, it has to be said to be very effective.

He is not a serious king now, and there is no need to restrain himself because of morality.

What's more, when facing a group of primitive savages who eat human flesh, they have no morals to talk about.

However, after the interrogation was over, Xu Chen felt that he was too worried just now, because according to the instructions of several prisoners, the Maotun clan was probably the same as the Cang clan, and there were definitely not as many people as the Wu clan.

In other words, their number of men will not exceed the size of a hundred people at most.

At present, forty people have come here to deal with the La tribe, and there are less than sixty people left in the tribe.

And the remaining sixty people are definitely not strong people, they belong to the elderly and weak, and their combat effectiveness is definitely much worse.

In this way, the other party's threat has been reduced by most.

The most important thing is that Xu Chen suddenly had a new idea, that is, to let some prisoners go back and persuade them to surrender, and he could take the remaining prisoners as hostages, and kill a few of them if he didn't surrender.

As the saying goes, "Do not die if you die, I will kill a few prisoners and win a war by intimidation, which is much safer than taking risks and using a battle to win victory.

He brought out the most powerful warriors of the Ba tribe, and it would be better to bring them back one by one, otherwise even if he conquered countless tribes, he would still not feel the joy and perfection of victory.

Although the king's hegemony is full of thorns, hardships and blood of fire, it is better to be immortal.

Or, try not to die.

At sunset, Mo, who was guarding the raft, led a team to the La Ju Cave to meet with Xu Chen and others. When they took out large and small pots, pottery pots and dishes from the vine basket, the two men and women of the tribe were completely shocked.

What a magical thing this is?

What's the purpose?

"Don't be dumb, wash it clean, put it in wheat beans and cook it, and take out the animal meat..."

However, the Ba people did not give these men, women, young and old a chance to stare blankly, and shouted loudly that the La tribe women should quickly wash all the pots and pots and take out all the collected food.

A group of women lined up in fear to carry these noble and elegant magical items to clean the river not far away. Some people used animal skins to pull out some plant seeds such as wheat beans from the cave.

"Roa, Roaa!"

Looking at these shriveled wheat beans, the guy from the captive army pointed at the cave with a powerful force and shouted loudly. Seeing that the women couldn't understand, they even took out a piece of smoked animal meat from the vine basket and pointed it out to them.

All the women shook their heads in horror and said that there was no.

A few guys didn't believe it, so they ran into the cave to take a look, then covered their noses and spit out and then came out.

There was indeed nothing inside, and there was a smell of mold.

In fact, this smell is similar for every tribe living in the cave, but after these prisoner legions were used to living in stone houses and she could no longer bear this breath.

Seeing a group of people clamoring, Xu Chen went over and asked a few questions, but said nothing, so he asked someone to take out some of the dried meat he brought.

The La tribe and the Maotun tribe have always had hatred, and the La tribe men died in both wars, so it is normal for them to have no meat.

Moreover, according to the captive army who went into the cave to find food, there were actually not many wheat beans inside, and there were still a little left in the stone nest, and all of them were shriveled.

"We brought enough food for several days. How many of you guys will teach them how to wash rice and cook porridge. What's going on tomorrow!"

Xu Chen waved his hand and asked the Ba hunters to take the meat grains to the river to guide these women how to wash, how much water, etc. After finishing, the women lined up in a row and returned to the cave, and put them into the bonfire as prompts to cook.

As for a group of Maotun captives, more than a dozen of those who were shot in the arrow were pulled out for simple bandages and treatments, and the rest were arranged to collect dead branches and firewood in the forest.

In the busy life, the sun sets quickly, and the valley at dusk becomes dark soon. The whistling cold wind blows by, and the forests rise up layers of forest waves. In the mountains and fields, howling wild beasts such as wolf, bear, tiger, leopard and other wild animals begin to sound.

Several large bonfires were burning in front of the cave, and the food in the pot pots and pots began to smell.

For people of the La people and Maotun people, this is a food fragrance that has never been smelled before. It is extremely strong and makes the stomach churn more than the burnt barbecue, so they can't help but start drooling one by one.

Everyone was already hungry at this time.

Especially the La tribe, the women, children, young and old, have not eaten enough food for a long time, let alone meat. They are all dark and hungry. Some children start to cry under the temptation of such strong food.

"Howl, beat up!" The guy from the captive legion jumped up and screamed intimidation.

So the group of women, children, young and old were all silent, and the crying children were also covered by adults, for fear that they would be snatched by these god-like guys and fell to death.

After the Mao Tun tribe came in today, they had already killed several of their children.

Xu Chen sat by the campfire, stirred the churning food in the pot with a pot with a pot, scooped it up and tasted it, and it felt like it was already cooked, so he scooped it up half a bowl, stirred it with the spoon and cooled it down, and personally brought it to a little guy who was crying the loudest just now.

He is only three or four years old. Although he is dark and thin, his voice is extremely loud.

This also confirms the saying that children who can cry have milk to eat.

The first person Xu Chen took care of was him.

Seeing Xu Chen coming over with a bowl and holding the little boy tightly, the weak woman was so frightened that she covered the child's mouth even harder. The child was so covered that she kept kicking her legs and struggling, and it seemed that she was about to suffocate.

"Let go, if you try harder, the child will be gone!"

Xu Chen squatted down and ordered Gu He, who was close to protecting himself, to break the woman's hands apart.
Chapter completed!
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