The Caveman Made Me Awesome

All Zhi soldiers were ashamed.

They looked blankly at the witch and his disciples lying in the dust, their bodies trembling, and their eyes gradually turning red.

Looking at them, the alliance soldiers couldn't help but feel sorry for them, both fearful and grateful. You must know that if they were defeated this time, then they would be the ones who are suffering and desperate because the tribe is destroyed.

Fortunately, they are winners.

Ye Xi took out the tooth knife from the corpse of the chief witch of the Zhi tribe, looked at the surviving warrior of the tribe and raised his voice: "Your witch is dead! Put down your weapons, otherwise there won't be a single member of the Zhi tribe surviving here!"

The witch dies, the tribe dies.

Their Zhi tribe... was really wiped out.

"Boom!"

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Bloody spears and bone knives fell to the ground.

The Zhi tribe warrior collapsed on the ground as if he had lost all his strength, kneeling on the blood-stained yellow ground, covering his face and crying loudly.

The cry was shrill and unbearable to hear.

"How did you provoke so many tribes?! It's all because of you, the witch is dead, and the Zhi tribe is dead!"

Youzhi warrior roared hoarsely at Yali angrily.

Yali's eyes were slack, and his lips trembling stood still: "I don't know, I don't know..."

His face was covered with a layer of ashes, and he no longer had the air and complacency he had when he was holding onto Linghui tribe.

As the Zhi tribe warriors lost their will to fight, the long Zhi insects bound by the tree silk stopped struggling desperately, lowered their heads, and lay quietly on the ground.

Ye Xi looked at them, and finally his body, which had been tense all the time, finally relaxed.

He rubbed his stomach that was still in severe pain, propped it up with a tooth knife, and slowly sat down on a short rock.

The chiefs of the various tribes came to Ye Xi's side, holding blood-dripping weapons, standing behind him in the attitude of guard and follower, looking indifferently at the howling Zhi warrior.

Naturally, Ye Xi wouldn't wait for the Zhi tribe fighters to vent their emotions, and shouted coldly, "All the Zhi tribe fighters come here!"

The Zhi tribe soldiers stayed where they were, as if they hadn't heard it.

The Union soldiers frowned, pointed at them with knives, and forced them to be driven together one by one.

Ye Xi continued to issue orders: "Now, the first-level fighters stand on my left, the second-level fighters stand in the middle, the third-level fighters stand on my right side, and the third-level fighters and above stay where they are."

The Zhi warriors were still immersed in the grief of the tribe's death, and their movements were slow and numb.

Seeing this, the alliance soldiers simply went up and roughly took off their leather armor, looked at the flame prints on their chests, and forced them to stand in line according to the number of lines.

"All captives lying on the ground, holding their heads in their hands! Rebels, kill!"

Ye Xi shouted coldly.

Zhi soldiers gritted their teeth and stared at Ye Xi with red eyes.

Alliance soldiers raised their weapons and surrounded them. Seeing that they were disobedient, some violent ones directly slashed at them, and most of them beat them severely with spears and sticks.

Zhi warrior eventually lay down on the ground slowly.

After doing this, the witches who had been staying on the mountainside came over riding a big horned deer.

Seeing Ye Xi's pale lips and rotten wound, the witch doctors jumped off the back of the deer anxiously and strode forward to help him heal.

Ye Xi waved his hand.

He wanted to settle the matter of the prisoners of war first.

There are still more than 3,000 Zhi warriors who survived, and their strength is not bad. If they recover from the pain and unbelievable emotions and decide to avenge the witch or run away desperately, the tribal alliance will have to die Less blood.

So, this bomb has to be dismantled first.

Seeing that the prisoners of war had all stood up, Ye Xi took a look and saw that the number of second-level fighters was the largest, accounting for more than half, and there were also many third-level fighters. There are not many fighters.

Ye Xi called Xiao Hua.

Xiao Hua quickly squeezed through the crowd and came to him.

I saw its petals trembling and extremely energetic. After standing still, I watched the captives in front of me slowly open their mouths, and the fine roots scratched the ground eagerly like a dog planing.

"Hum hum,

Chirp! "

The light green saliva trickled down the fine teeth, and the ground was corroded into terrifying little black holes.

Ye Xi saw it so greedy, and rubbed his forehead with some headache: "I didn't let you eat captives!"

"... chirp?"

The petals hang down visibly.

He yelled aggrievedly again: "Huh!"

Ye Xi knew that Xiaohua had worked hard since the migration, and she had hardly had enough to eat, so she was unavoidably hungry, so she didn't blame it.

He just pointed at the third-level fighters and said, "Xiao Hua, you use the vine to whip each of them. Remember to stand up the thorns on the vine."

The hungry little flower dragged her steps up reluctantly.

He whipped everyone perfunctorily.

More than 800 unarmed Zhi tribe third-level fighters gritted their teeth and lay on the ground, accepting the humiliation of being beaten by Xiaohua vines, and the veins on the backs of their hands gradually bulged.

Under the whipping of vines.

Their heads cleared up, and they began to regret their easy surrender.

Once you surrender, you will be a slave, and you will be easily beaten, scolded, humiliated, or even killed by your master in the future, just like cattle and sheep!

Although the tribe is gone, there are still so many of them, why didn't they just take advantage of the chaos and escape? Women can still rob, and children can still be born again, so what do they do? !

The bold warrior Zhi looked at his companion who was also lying on the ground next to him with flickering eyes, and signaled him with his eyes.

They are third-level fighters, if they break up together and escape separately, they might have a chance!

However, the thought only occurred for a moment.

The next moment, the anesthesia effect of the little flower vine barbs showed, and they were shocked to find that their bodies had lost consciousness and could not control them!

After all the third-level fighters were paralyzed, Ye Xi suddenly pointed at the fourth- and fifth-level prisoners, and said abruptly, "Kill them all!"

The faces of the soldiers changed drastically, and they no longer cared about anything else, and suddenly became violent and wanted to escape.

But the alliance fighters reacted faster and cut off their heads together.

Although they were strong, they were few in number, and it didn't take much effort to kill them.

Seeing what happened to the clansmen, the remaining Zhi warriors burst into anger and wanted to resist. But the third-level fighters fell to the ground stiffly, and the remaining first-level and second-level fighters were ineffective, and they were suppressed within two strokes.

Some captives struggled and roared: "Brothers, rather than being killed one by one by them! It's better to escape now! Kill..."

His head was chopped off before he could speak.

The remaining Zhi warriors didn't dare to shout any more, but they all stared at them with fierce and unruly eyes.

Seeing this, Chief Gan Qi frowned and asked Ye Xi, "Master Xi Wu, why don't you kill them all? It's hard for soldiers to be tamed into obedient slaves."

"Yes." Chief Gongtao followed suit, "It will be very troublesome if they resist in the future, especially those third-level fighters. It will be easy for them to escape when they recover. It's better to kill them now."

Ye Xi quietly listened to what they had to say.

Then he waved his hands and said in an unquestionable tone: "We will be short of labor in the future, let's keep them."

Chief Gan Qi looked hesitant: "But..."

At this time, heavy footsteps sounded not far away.

It turned out that the ordinary people of the White Turtle Tribe who had been notified by the falcon bird escorted the tribal people back.

On the backs of huge white turtles, besides their clansmen, they also carried all their tribal luggage.

Ye Xi looked back at Chief Ganqi and Chief Gongtao and said, "Don't worry, I have a way to prevent them from escaping."