I really don't want to be a system

The little old man with the ram's horns led his old followers to open the city gate to welcome the sons who entered the city victoriously.

Everyone was covered in blood, but the smiles on their faces were extraordinarily bright.

They won!

They really won!

them!Really won!
The one-eyed man who walked in the front said with a choked voice, "Wu, we brought back the leader Yuan and the others."

The little old man was also so choked up that he couldn't speak. He raised his hand to caress Yuan's lifeless face, and looked at the huge wound on his neck and the scars all over his body. lump.

Others are not much better.

It is conceivable how cruelly they were treated before they died.

Looking at Yuan who was still smiling and greeting him when he set out to hunt yesterday morning, the old man's dry tears came out again.

Obviously it was just the most ordinary day, and it was still the same day as before. The sun was still so big, the sky was still so blue, and the clouds were still so white.

But at night, but...

Before Mingming set off, he smiled and said to himself, "As long as it's winter, the tribe will no longer have to go hunting!
The pigs and sheep raised by the animal husbandry department can almost fill the entire tribe! "

What else did you say, "I'll ask, the current pigs and sheep, each person in the tribe can get more than four pigs, and when it comes to winter, maybe everyone can get ten pigs!

The little old man with the ram's horn still remembers the joyful expression on Yuan's face
All along, Yuan's biggest wish is to let everyone in the tribe live a life of eating meat every meal.

After this wish came true, Yuan changed his wish again, that is to be able to eat rice every meal, preferably three meals a day.

Of course, there is no shortage of meat, it is best to serve rice with various meats!
When the old man thought that now the tribe can only eat two meals of rice a day, he couldn't help but wiped his tears again.

You haven't seen the days when you eat three meals of rice a day, so why are you willing to leave?

Why are you willing to let me, an old man, a white-haired man give a black-haired man...

You...how can you be willing...

He was about to ask someone to take Yuan's and the others' bodies down to resettle them, when he found three people rushing out from the side.

The little old man with the horns on his head took a closer look and found that it was Ji, Yu and Fei who had fled back to report.

The three of them stumbled onto Yuan's body, weeping bitterly, "Boss, boss, it's all our fault... If only we stayed..."

"It's all because the leader...let us escape first...let us report back...otherwise he wouldn't..."

"........."

The little old man patted the three of them who fainted from crying, watching their freshly bandaged wounds burst open again, blood seeped out, staining the bandaged sackcloth red.

The little old man with the ram's horns remembered the two words Ji Gang told himself when he came back, one of which was, "The leader said, if he can't come back, please don't blame him."

He heaved a long sigh, the leader Yuanhui would give them the chance to live and take on the responsibility of being a leader, even though he lost his life because of this matter.

But, as a leader, doesn't he have to sacrifice for the tribe?

At least, he did not feel ashamed of his position as leader.

How could I blame him.

After all, Yuan is already great as the leader.

The little old man looked at the people who came in one after another, and the more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong.

He was sure, there were fewer people!

Many people are missing!
And Chao Chen is not inside!
He watched until the end, but did not see Super Chen's figure, and a trace of worry suddenly rose in his heart.

He was so scared that he quickly grabbed the last person who came in and asked, "Where's the deputy leader? Super Chen? Why didn't he come back with everyone?!"

"More than a dozen people escaped, and the deputy leader went to arrest them himself. He said he would come back later, so we don't have to wait for him."

The little old man with the horns on his head said "oh", looking at the gradually setting sun, a little worry rose in his heart.

Let the people deal with the wounds, and let his old henchmen and the little kids in the tribe prepare food for the people in the tribe, while he still stays in place and waits.

As the sky gradually darkened, Xiao Shitou and Huang Yan came to the little old man with a bowl of porridge.

Huang Yan said, "Wu, let's eat something first, the two of us will wait with you."

The little old man raised his hand and touched Huang Yan's face, trying to squeeze out a smile, "Eat, Wu is not hungry yet."

The leader looked back cautiously, and was relieved when he saw that there was no movement behind him.

But he still didn't dare to rest, because he didn't know when those killing gods would come to him.

Only Xianda is left by my side, if I meet him again, I think Xianda alone will be unable to stop him.

So he didn't dare to rest, and only hoped that his two legs, which were already extremely sore, could walk a little faster, a little faster.

Along the way, they hid in Tibet, encountered forests and drilled forests, hoping that it would get dark soon so they could escape.

Fortunately, it was finally dark.

Chen Chao led the crowd to a small forest, where the shadows of the trees were whirling, and countless startled birds left the branches and flew towards the sky.

Yi looked around and said, "Deputy leader, there are only two people left, it's not easy to find, or we can just forget about it, it's already dark, and it's not safe to stay outside."

Da Zhuang gasped and said angrily, "What if there are only two people left? If they dare to kill our people, they must be prepared to never go back!"

Chen Chao nodded and said, "Well, and there is the leader of the Xian tribe here, if we let him return to the Xian tribe and bring hundreds of people over, then we will not be able to live well."

Yi asked suspiciously, "Deputy leader, how do you know there is a leader of the Xian tribe?"

"Xianlai said." Super Chen replied.

Now that he knew that the leader of the Xian tribe was inside, Yi didn't say anything, but personally led a team of people to search along the surrounding area.

Looking at the grove shrouded in darkness, Chen Chao raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

Do you think there is nothing I can do about you if you hide in the woods at night?
Ah.

He closed his eyes slightly, and the hiding place of the leader Xian appeared before his eyes.

Looking at the group of men covered in blood standing in front of him, the leader Xian's legs trembled unconsciously.

how come, how come...

How did they find themselves in such a dark night...

No, I can't die in this place, as long as I can return to the tribe...

Thinking of this, he grabbed Xianda beside him, and pushed forward hard, trying to win a chance for himself.

But without realizing it, he stretched out his hand, but there was nothing beside him.

Then, there was a coldness on the neck.

A knife rested on his neck.

The man with the knife is his last hole card, Xianda.

Only Xianda shouted loudly, "The leader of the Xian tribe is here, I will give him to you, let me go!"

Then he continued in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them, "Leader Xian, you go with them first, I will go to the tribe to find you and rescue you."

The leader Xian shook his head in fear, and said repeatedly, "No, no, no!"

Then swallowed, trying to appease the other party, "You are here, I will go back and find someone to save you...

I swear, I will definitely come back and save you...

as long as you are willing to stay...

Salty Tribe, us, half of us! "

Seeing the two arguing about who should go and who should stay, Chao Chen couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous. Is this kind of person who took the lives of Yuan and other brothers?

Is it because I live so comfortably these days that I forget that this is a primitive era full of dangers?
To let this kind of thing have a chance to jump in front of my eyes?
He said in a deep voice, "Oh, stop arguing, what makes you think that we will let someone go?"

The leaders Xian and Xian Da were taken aback. Does anyone here know the dialect of our Xian tribe?But now is not the time to get to the bottom of it.

The two laughed dryly, and the leader Xian said first, "You... don't you want salt stones? Don't you let people go only when they come... Xian Lai told me... What do you want? I will give it, I will give it all , as long as you can let us go back, I will give you whatever you want!"

Chen Chao sneered, "You ask what we want? Huh? Da Zhuang, Yi, Yi and others, tell them what we want."

The moonlight fell on the ground, as if covering everything in the world with a cool-toned tulle.

The wind blew through the treetops, making a rustling sound, and the birds fluttered their wings, trying to escape from this dangerous branch.

The chirping of cicadas in the summer night is just disturbing, but not scary.

What really terrified the leaders Xian and Xian was the words that were gnashed and spoken in unison.

"I want your life."