Chapter 306: Joining the Tribe? Beat the leader first

The words that Qinghua said were tantamount to a bolt from the blue to everyone in the Bone Tribe.

One by one, their eyes widened, looking at the blue and white flowers, their faces full of surprise.

How could she say that about the chief?

After such a surprise, after thinking about it, I felt that what Qinghua said was indeed reasonable.

If it weren't for the leader, they wouldn't have risen to the heart of coming and attacking the tribe.

In this way, no one will die, the cave where they live will not be burned by the flames, and they will not be caught here, not knowing life and death......

It seems that such a person really can't be a leader.

When thinking like this, many people remembered that when they were smoked in the cave before, the leader blocked the entrance of the cave and did not let them out, which obviously wanted to suffocate them all in the cave!

Thinking of this, the gaze that looked at the leader of the bone tribe became a little unkind and hesitant.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you all!"

The leader of the bone tribe was hungry and thirsty, and was beaten half to death, hearing Qinghua say this, and seeing everyone looking at him like this, he couldn't help but scream and curse at everyone angrily.

When everyone saw this, they felt more and more that what Qinghua said was right.

"You guys, why are you still alive?"

"Will they kill us?"

Someone remembered this important matter and hurriedly asked Qinghua and Qingcao out loud.

The rest of the people pricked up their ears and looked at the two of them eagerly.

"This tribe is very good, it doesn't kill people indiscriminately... We shouldn't attack this tribe......"

Hearing the people of the former tribe ask about this matter, the spirit of Qinghua was lifted, and everyone immediately preached it.

Some of these words were said by Han Cheng to her, and more were Qinghua's heartfelt words.

In these nearly twenty days of life, she completely fell in love with the rich, powerful, tolerant, and kind tribe.

Here, she experienced many things that she had never experienced before, not only the abundance of food, but also the atmosphere that made people feel but did not know how to describe it.

Anyway, I just want to live here unconsciously, and I feel very comfortable.

"We attacked their tribe, and they didn't kill us?"

When everyone heard Qinghua say this tribe so well, they became a little suspicious.

After a while, someone asked the most central question.

"This is what the leader led us to do, and if it weren't for the leader, we wouldn't be ...... They only kill the chiefs, and the enemies who are not the family......"

Qinghua spoke again to answer everyone's questions.

The leader of the Bone Tribe immediately became anxious.

Kill the boss?

He whined, scolding Qinghua and the others.

Qinghua, who was originally extremely afraid of him, and the rest of the Bone Tribe, at this time, did not feel very afraid when facing the angry leader again.

"What is a family?"

Someone asked urgently.

No one paid attention to the angry and roaring chiefs, and by this time they were more concerned about their lives.

“…… It's to join the Blue Sparrow tribe... After joining, they will be a family, not only will they not die, but they can live the same life as them......"

The leader of the Bone Tribe roared angrily, he now fully understood that this tribe wanted to swallow up all the people of their tribe!

He yelled angrily, trying to gag the two women who had completely rebelled so that the rest of the people would not listen to her.

However, none of this helped, and the people who were obedient to him and respected him very much on weekdays simply ignored him at this time.

Let him roar and scold here, they are indifferent, just like Qinghua and Qingcao, the two of them ask about all kinds of things living in the Qingque tribe.

After hearing that you can eat three meals a day here, and you can eat with your belly open, everyone in the Bone Tribe couldn't help but exclaim.

Compared with the tribal leader, ordinary tribesmen do not have a particularly strong sense of belonging to the tribe, and it is much easier to integrate.

Of course, the tribe of witches is a different matter.

A tribe like the Qingque tribe, which is both a witch and a god, has a higher sense of belonging for ordinary people.

Han Cheng and Wu watched the situation from afar, and the two of them deeply felt the ability of Qinghua, a woman from the original bone tribe.

Especially Wu, he felt that it was an extremely wise decision to save Qinghua at the beginning.

The effect of the two original bone tribes of Qinghua and Qingguo doing such things as recruiting and surrendering is surprisingly good.

……

As twilight fell, several bright bonfires lit in the courtyard of the Qingque tribe.

A bone tribesman with his hands and feet tied, a cry came out of his mouth.

So a man from the Blue Sparrow tribe with a spear came over and untied the ropes from his hands and feet.

The man staggered a few steps to get used to the absence of a stick on his feet, and then walked all the way to the leader of the Bone Tribe.

At this time, the leader of the bone tribe was tied to a stake planted on the ground, raised his head, and stared fiercely at the guy who was walking towards him.

This person from the Bone Tribe, facing the leader's fierce gaze, couldn't help but retreat a little, and then reacted, stepped forward suddenly, and slapped the leader of the Bone Tribe hard, which was heavier than ordinary people.

The leader of the bone tribe, who was already scarred, was beaten by this blow and screamed at the throat.

The man who had beaten the leader of the Bone Tribe walked to the edge of another bonfire with ease.

There are already a lot of people standing here, all of whom have made up their minds to join the Qingque tribe and the original bone tribe.

In the night, there was not a howl of pain in the throat, and the forty-eight bone tribesmen who were captured and returned, except for the leader of the bone tribe who was tied to the stump and could not move, the remaining forty-seven joined the Qingque tribe,

Even the babies who couldn't walk were held by their mothers and beaten on the leader of the Bone Tribe to show their determination to join the Blue Sparrow Tribe.

The leader of the Bone Tribe looked at those who had abandoned him with joy on their faces, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable, with grievance, hatred, and fear.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

After a while, the leader of the Bone Tribe suddenly tilted his head back and slammed into the trunk of the tree behind him.

His idea was to save his life first, and then try to do something else.

The reason why he hit his head on the stump behind him was because he saw people in the tribe who could be released by just hitting him, so he also wanted to hit himself.

It's just that my hands and feet are tied, so I can only hit the stump like this.

Is this seeing that the general trend has gone, and wanting to kill yourself?

Unexpectedly, among the primitive people, there are such loyal martyrs.

Han Cheng couldn't help but sigh a little as he watched the actions of the leader of the Bone Tribe.

He asked the elder brother to go over and stop the leader of the Bone Tribe.

Of course, it's not that seeing his loyalty, he has any love for talent and wants to release him, but he doesn't want him to kill himself.

It's still useful for this guy to keep.

The elder brother who had tied the Bone Tribe more strongly came over and told Han Cheng about the leader of the Bone Tribe praying for mercy.

Han Cheng, who figured out what was going on, was stunned for a moment and snorted helplessly.

Xindao's own inner drama is really too much, too powerful.

To be honest, for Han Cheng, who came from later generations, killing people is still a sad hurdle.

But many times it's like this, everything will make you happy, and some things will be done even if you grit your teeth.

No matter from that point of view, the leader of the bone tribe must die, so he can only harden his heart.