infinite boiling

Chapter 1304 Slaves
The breeze blew by, bringing with it a strong smell of blood, and the shattered corpses lay irregularly on the gravel, just like Picasso's impressionist paintings.

Xie Yundan stepped on a lump of large intestine, felt the slippery touch under his feet, couldn't bear it anymore, squatted down and vomited it out, which caused a chain reaction, and all the newcomers began to retch.

"Those who were not stained with blood just now, stand up!" Tang Zheng threw away the chipped stone axe, picked up a few bone knives, and walked among the corpses, "Go, hack those seriously injured natives to death. Make up for it."

Bai Xia turned her head and saw the native woman who was about to die, staring at him with resentment like a poisonous snake, and stopped the steps she was going to take.

"Why are you in a daze!" Tang Zheng raised his foot and kicked Bai Xia's ass. The woman staggered a few steps, and then fell on the native woman.

The woman was overjoyed, and stretched out her blood-stained hands, trying to strangle Bai Xia to death.

"Don't come over!" Bai Xia's cheek was touched, her body trembled violently, and then she swung the bone knife and smashed it carelessly.

The woman's chest was cut into a bloody mess, and there was a baji baji sound, splashing blood all over Bai Xia's face.

"Go to make up the knife, take a head and go to the tribe, or there will be no food!" Tang Zheng is training the courage of these guys, and dead bodies are the best props.

Fang Zhiwen gritted her teeth and started to do it.

Tang Zheng stopped watching this kind of scene and walked towards the gathering place.

These natives were not all desperadoes, there were more than a dozen left behind. Seeing that all the clansmen were wiped out, they immediately packed up simple food and scimitars, and resolutely evacuated.

One of the women held a torch and wanted to burn down the house, but was stopped by her companions.

"Could it be that you still want to take the tribe back?" Tang Zheng glanced at the white man's head on the stick and entered the tribe.

"Search the tribe, from now on, whatever you find will belong to you." Tang Zheng waved his hand, "Go, pay attention to safety."

Gao Shuang and the others, who had just experienced a fight, were still excited. Hearing this, they cheered and rushed to the stone house, rummaging through boxes and chests to search for the spoils.

Tang Zheng walked to the largest room in the tribal center, and knew without asking that it was the chief's private residence.

Fang Zhiwen followed Tang Zheng obediently and became a personal assistant.

Lifting the curtain made of straw rope, an indescribable strange smell came to the nostrils. Tang Zheng held his breath as expected. Although Fang Zhiwen covered his nose, he still wanted to vomit.

The stone house is very simple, except for a stone bed covered with animal skins, and a hollowed out wooden frame in the corner, stuffed with the chief's trophies.

"Pistol!" Fang Zhiwen's eyes lit up, she ran over, grabbed it and fiddled with it, "Is it still usable?"

"No problem!" Tang Zheng took the Beretta M92F, inspected it skillfully, and handed it back to Fang Zhiwen, "Take it for self-defense!"

There was also a B-level space travel bag next to the wooden shelf. Although it was a little dry, Tang Zheng found that there were still a lot of supplies after opening it.

"Biscuits, chocolate, and mineral water!" Fang Zhiwen subconsciously reached for it, but stopped again and glanced at Tang Zheng.

"Eat, remember to pick up the unopened ones!" Tang Zheng picked up a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it and took a few sips, then took out a first aid kit and a survival box marked with a red cross.

Fang Zhiwen suddenly understood why Tang Zheng said that the spoils belonged to private individuals. The best things must be in the chief's room. Except for him, no one dared to come and take them as long as he looked at them.

There were more than a dozen kinds of small equipment in the box, including water purification tablets and fishing lines. Tang Zheng stuffed the antidiarrheal medicine into his pocket, and instead of using the flare gun, he picked up the jackknife and threw it to Fang Zhiwen.

"Put on your travel bag, let's move out!" Tang Zheng left the stone house with a final glance at the decorative animal skulls hanging on the wall.

The atmosphere in the team was at an all-time high. The newcomers held their trophies and happily traded with each other. Three lucky ones also found travel bags.

Aborigines obviously don't use these things, but it's cheaper for them.

"I've never found out that instant noodles are so delicious!" Xiao Liu burst into tears, and choked on eating too much.

"Get ready, we're leaving!" Tang Zheng didn't urge him, and gave him enough time to rest.

"Why don't we use this as a stronghold? Anyway, we don't know what the goal of the mission is?" Sun Guofeng didn't want to travel long distances, and his feet were covered with blisters.

"Waiting to be attacked? Don't forget that a few natives have escaped." Fang Zhiwen was very good at being a man, took out food and distributed it to classmates.

"What's this smell? It smells so good, the aborigines seem to have good cooking skills!" Zhu Huarong sniffed and looked at Tong Li.

"Ah!" Tong Li took a piece of jerky, searched while eating, entered a room, and then screamed.

Tang Zheng rushed over immediately, and Shen Jiashu deliberately lagged behind by a few positions. Tang Zheng could block the sneak attack, but he couldn't.

"Corpse, corpse!" Seeing Tang Zheng, Tong Li, who was pale with fright, threw herself into his arms.

The corpses of several white men were hung in the air. The flesh on their bodies was almost shaved, leaving only bones. Broth was boiling in a large pot next to it, and a scent was permeating the air.

"Ouch!" Thinking that the scent was human flesh, the newcomers who chased after them all vomited.

I didn't find the map, but it didn't bother Tang Zheng, so I just chased along the direction in which the surviving natives fled.

Three hours later, Tang Zheng and his party, who were resting in a stone forest, heard the scouts' warning.

"There is a situation, it's a group of natives!" Zhao Qian lowered his voice and motioned everyone to keep quiet.

200 meters away from the west side, more than a dozen black spots appeared, and they were staggering on foot. With Tang Zheng's eyesight, he could see that they were all women and children, in ragged clothes, and their bodies were covered with scars and blood stains. The lucky ones after a great war are on the run.

A thirsty and tired woman fell down, did not cry out, the line stopped, and the clansman next to her squatted down, looked at her eyelids and chapped lips, then shook her head.

The team dropped her and moved on.

The woman didn't hold any resentment, and cast a blessing look at the tribe, then closed her eyes, silently waiting for death.

The wind blew, rolled up the gravel, and the temperature became hotter. This desolate Stone Age was full of death and dilapidation.

"Bring those pieces of meat and water!" Tang Zheng waved to Zhu Huarong.

"What are you going to do? Capture prisoners?" Fang Zhiwen reminded, "Don't forget that we don't speak the same language!"

"Give it a try, Xiaoliu, Zhu Ronghua, follow me." Tang Zheng jumped off the rock with his animal skin rucksack in hand, "No one is allowed to kill anyone without my order."

"Let's go together!" Shen Jiashu licked the corner of his lower lip, "There is strength in numbers!"

"Do you want to scare the captives away?" Fang Zhiwen gave the alumni a white look, "Be careful."

The fleeing team found Tang Zheng and the others, and their eyes shifted to the backpacks they were carrying, their noses twitched, and their eyes showed a greedy look.

"It doesn't seem friendly!" Zhu Huarong hid behind Tang Zheng, very timid.

The distance between the two sides was only ten meters, and the women and children suddenly pulled out their bone daggers and axes, and rushed up with ferocious expressions.

"Be careful!" Xiao Liu grabbed Tang Zheng's arm, and had long forgotten how to fight. Once there were few people, her courage would also be vented.

"Go away!" Tang Zheng shook off Xiao Liu, followed by a kick of the whip, and turned over the strongest woman. This guy ran the fastest, but also suffered the hardest, spitting blood, and hit two clansmen .

A child charged bravely, only the jerky on Tang Zheng's body remained in his eyes.

Tang Zheng kicked the child's knee, knocked him over, and kicked him on the head. After being knocked unconscious, he walked up to the strong woman and stomped her to the ground again.

The abyss of gravity unfolded, and all the natives were thrown away.

"Captive, do you understand?" Tang Zheng tried to negotiate, and even changed several African dialects, but what he faced was still confusion and awe.

The natives stopped moving. Tang Zheng's force had already deterred them. A woman tried to run, but he hit her knee with a stone and fell to the ground.

"Food, eat it for you, and then follow me!" Tang Zheng threw out the backpack and gestured.

The piece of meat fell out, and the natives swallowed their saliva in unison. Finally, someone couldn't help it, picked up a piece, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Eat, captive!"

Seeing that Tang Zheng didn't attack, the natives became more courageous, grabbing the meat and gobbling it up. Then a woman suddenly knelt on the ground, clasped the back of her head with both hands, and kowtowed to Tang Zheng.

Seeing the behavior of the tribe, the natives hesitated for a while, and then followed suit.

"Congratulations Tang Zheng, you got your first slave, your language is unlocked, and your temporary team will automatically understand the native dialect!"

"The task is unlocked, the condition for this customs clearance is to become a chief and have a thousand indigenous people!"

"Silver, can you trick me any more?" Tang Zheng was sure that at least half of the survivors couldn't unlock the lock. This trigger condition was disgusting.

"Please note that the task will last for one week. If you fail to complete the task within the time limit, you will be punished with obliteration!" Silver didn't answer, just a routine bloody notice.

"Where can I get a thousand people?" Tang Zheng looked at these natives and smiled wryly. "It seems that the tribes will be conquered one by one."

"Where do you come from? What about the previous tribe?" Xiao Liu found that he could hear the words of the natives, so he asked immediately.

"Chief, please take us in, even as slaves!" The strong woman spat out blood and saluted Tang Zheng respectfully.

"Go, give that abandoned woman some water, don't worry, follow me, you will eat and drink." Tang Zheng gave carrots to appease the new slaves, and asked doubts, "Isn't your tribe occupied? How is it different to be a slave?"

"They are cruel, cannibals!" The woman was chewing the jerky, but she was desperate, so she sought Tang Zheng's protection.

"How many soldiers are there?" Tang Zheng couldn't wait to catch new slaves, "By the way, tell me your customs and habits."

"Two hundred adult fighters!" The woman was terrified, "They are very strong and can do witchcraft. You are no match and will be eaten!"

"Isn't that a big tribe with at least 500 people?" Tang Zheng reckoned that if he killed them again, he could capture [-] prisoners!

(End of this chapter)