I am a primitive

"Hoho~"

A strange sound sounded.

The Qingque tribesman, who had a hole in his throat, held Han Cheng's hand tightly and opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't speak.

All that could come out were whoo-hoo sounds.

He looked at Han Cheng with pleading and fear in his eyes.

It is the fear of death and the longing for life.

"I know I know!"

Han Cheng, who also held onto this person tightly, kept talking to this person.

"You will be fine, I will be able to cure you!"

Han Chengman said with certainty.

It's just that the voice trembled uncontrollably.

After hearing what Han Cheng said, the man whose throat was injured immediately felt relieved.

In his mind, the Son of God is the real Son of God, an omnipotent existence.

The Son of God has so many miraculous means, and now he says that he will be able to heal himself, then he will be able to heal himself, and he will be fine!

"Ho ho..."

He expressed himself like this, blinking his eyes and showing some smiles on his face.

Han Cheng felt even more uncomfortable when he saw the reaction of this person from his own tribe.

At this time, how much he wished that he was the real Son of God, possessed extraordinary power, and could easily heal the injury of this person in his tribe!

But he is not!

He is just an ordinary person who traveled from a later life.

He has no special abilities.

All he can do at this moment is to force his composure, put on a relatively ordinary appearance, and use the leggings that have been washed quickly and boiled in boiling water instead of the palm of the hand holding the wound, and treat the wound on his throat. Perform explosive binding and stop bleeding.

However, such a thing is impossible to succeed at all, and it is just some futile and consoling behavior.

Before Han Cheng tied the leggings that acted as bandages around the man's neck, the pale man closed his eyes, breathed weakly, and disappeared completely.

"Wake up! Wake up! Don't sleep!"

While saying this loudly, Han Cheng quickly wrapped the leggings in his hands around the man's neck, insisted on wrapping them up, and tied them up completely.

"Wake up!"

Han Cheng stretched out his bloody hand, shook the man's body, and shouted loudly.

However, no matter how much he shouted, the man fell silent.

I never opened my eyes again...

Standing here and looking at this relaxed man with a smile on his face, Han Cheng looked lost for a while.

He stood here in a daze for a while, then immediately turned around and devoted himself to the treatment of another wounded person.

The upper part of the man's wound has been tightly bound with a leggings acting as a tourniquet.

Someone is helping him wash the wound with water.

Seeing this, Han Cheng hurriedly rubbed the thorny horn buds pulled out by others.

Quickly kneaded it until the water was about to come out, Han Cheng stood here and waited until the people in the tribe cleaned the wound, then carefully applied the kneaded thorn horn buds to the wound to stop the bleeding.

Then wrap it with cloth tape.

After completing this set of procedures, Han Cheng, who was in a heavy heart and seemed to have some flames burning in his heart, stood up and turned his attention to the ongoing battle.

This battle, which was completely beyond Han Cheng's expectations, was now on the verge of ending.

Following Han Cheng's order, the Qingque tribe began to attack continuously, and the Youchao tribe retreated steadily!

When the Youchao tribesmen with monstrous hatred and anger in their hearts met the Qingque tribesmen who also had monstrous anger in their hearts, and their weapons and combat skills were superior to them, there was nothing but defeat. The road can be used to choose!

Of course, in addition to this, there is another reason, that is, the more than 30 people who followed Han Cheng were selected people, and they were all masters with outstanding combat effectiveness.

Let the warriors in the tribe follow Shenzi and protect Shenzi's safety at all times. This kind of thing was a joint decision made by Wu and the senior brother as early as when Qingque was in charge of the tribe.

After such a decision was made, it was unanimously approved by the Qingque tribe.

In the Qingque Tribe, it was no secret that Shenzi's combat power was not strong, and the importance of Shenzi to the tribe was obvious to all.

Under such conditions, we can know how deeply the decisions made by Wu and the elder brother are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Leave them alive!"

Under Han Cheng's order, and under the influence of strong hatred and anger, the Qingque tribesman made a death move in this battle.

In the past, they always used to keep their enemies alive so that they could serve as slaves to their own tribe.

But this time, when facing the hunchbacked primitive man and others, they did not do this again.

But how to be fatal!

Some people from the Nest Tribe were injured and fell to the ground. They had no ability to fight back, and they were not let go. The people from the Qingque Tribe continued to attack and killed them directly!

Even if they were killed to the end, the few Youchao tribesmen surrounded by the Qingque tribesmen collapsed and dropped their weapons and fell on the ground!

One of them was still stabbed to death mercilessly by the Qingque tribe!

The remaining few, if Han Cheng's voice hadn't sounded in time at this time, would have been stabbed to death as well!

"Tie them all up!"

Han Cheng said again.

Even if someone did something, they tied up these Nest tribesmen who were kneeling on the ground.

During this process, as long as someone dared to resist, he would be stabbed with a bloody eye in his leg immediately!

In an instant, the only five remaining Nest tribesmen were tied up with a strong one.