The rise of the human race, my players are super fierce!

Ape Thirty-Three and Sheep lead the clansmen to clear the battlefield.

The corpses of the players killed in battle, the players have already disposed of themselves, dug a pit and buried them together, do not worry about them.

They were responsible for disposing of the corpses of the snake people and the dog-headed people.

Corpses were dragged and carried by them and piled up.

Looking at the corpse of the snake race, they couldn't help but sigh with some emotion.

At one time, the snake Terrans were an invincible and powerful race in their eyes, and a team of 100 people could make them surrender obediently, and they did not dare to have the slightest idea of resistance.

But now, the snake terran warriors died in front of them in piles.

Suddenly, they felt that the snake Terrans were not so terrible.

"Patriarch, what do we do with the corpses of these snake people and dog-headed people."

Ape Twenty-Three leaned over to Ape Thirty-Three and asked.

Ape Thirty-Three knocked on his head and reprimanded, "Didn't you say, don't call me patriarch in the future!" There is only one patriarch of our Star Tribe, Lord Lin Feng! "

Oooh, so what do I call you?"

Ape Twenty-Three covered the knocked head and asked aggrievedly.

"You can call it whatever you want, don't call it the patriarch."

Ape Thirty-Three said.

"Uh oh." Ape Twenty-Three nodded, "I said Thirty-Three, these corpses..." Before

he could finish his words, Ape Thirty-Three slapped him on the head again.

"Thirty-three is also your name? No big, no small!

Ape Thirty-Three said angrily.

Although the number of ape twenty-three is older than him, he is much younger than him, and he is his son and nephew.

Calling him thirty-three, naturally, does not work.

Ape Twenty-Three covered his head and looked at him with a resentful expression.

Didn't you say you can call it whatever you want?

"Okay, just call the patriarch, I don't think the patriarch will mind."

Ape Thirty-Three thought about it, and with the brains of their gray ape clan's name, they really couldn't think of any suitable name.

He said simply.

Ape Twenty-Three was a little collapsed, to say that he was still called the patriarch, wasn't the two slaps he just slapped in vain?

Unlucky!

"You just asked me what to do with these corpses? The patriarch said, dig a big hole and bury it all.

Ape XXXIII replied.

"All buried? That's a shame, right? The meat of the Snake Terrans is delicious! Didn't the clan elders say that the tribal food was in short supply, so let's save money? So many snake Terrans, enough for us to eat for a long time.

Ape Twenty-Three said a little puzzled.

If there is a shortage of food, why bury good food?

"The patriarch doesn't seem to like to eat the meat of intelligent life."

Ape Thirty-Three said.

Before the clan elder took those snake Terrans captive, he originally thought that the clan elders were raised by the snake Terran, used as food reserves, but he didn't want the clan elders to just let them help with the work.

He also asked the clan elder why he didn't eat those snake people, and the expression of the clan elder at that time seemed to be quite resistant.

"Why?" Ape Twenty-Three was even more puzzled, "Isn't this the same as eating the flesh of the prey of those wild beasts?"

In his opinion, they usually hunt the meat of those pheasants and wild deer to eat, and there is no difference between them and the meat of the snake people.

It's not the same race anyway.

"I don't understand either."

Ape Thirty-Three shook his head.

"Or you go and tell the clan elders, they don't like to eat, you can leave it to us!"

Ape Twenty-Three looked at the snake Terrans on the ground and said with drool.

He had eaten snakes, and the meat was tender and very delicious.

The snake Terrans should eat similar to snakes, right?

Ape Thirty-Three was also a little moved when he heard this, and thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll go talk to the clan elder!" The

sheep and sheep who were directing the clansmen to carry the corpses on the side saw that he was going to visit the patriarch, and quickly ran over and asked, "Why are you looking for the patriarch?"

"I want to ask the patriarch if the corpses of these snake Terrans can be buried and left for us as rations." Do you want to come with me?

Ape Thirty-Three asked.

Yangyang shook his head when he heard this.

"We sheep noodles don't eat meat, just grass."

He said.

The sheep face tribe not only has a sheep's head, but also has the same digestive system as ordinary sheep, eating only grass and not meat.

The wild world is full of grass, and the sheep noodles never have to worry about food.

Ape Thirty-Three rolled his eyes when he heard this, found Lin Feng alone, and explained his intentions to Lin Feng.

When Lin Feng heard this, he touched his chin and thought for a while, and finally gave a response.

"If you want, you can keep some snake Terran corpses for food."

Lin Feng said.

Let him eat the corpse of intelligent life, whether it is a jackal or a snake man, he can't accept it.

Players, it is also difficult to accept.

But if the gray ape tribe eats these intelligent life, it seems that it has little to do with him.

The wild world, the law of the jungle.

It is common for strong races to raise weak races for food.

The situation on Abbot Island is better, at least no race raises Terrans for food.

It is said that in the Barbarian Continent, many powerful races will raise Terrans as their food.

Whenever Lin Feng heard this kind of thing, an irrepressible anger would rise from his heart.

He swore that if any race really raised the Terrans as food in the future, he would definitely kill that race and kill him without leaving a piece of armor!

Ape Thirty-Three got Lin Feng's permission and left happily, allowing the clansmen to bring the corpses of the snake people and the dog-headed people back to the valley, skin them and dry them.

In two or three months, they won't have to worry about food.

......

Shiraki tribe.

Gang Jing and Gang Dang led their soldiers to the outside of the birch forest.

Bai Musheng sent many scouts outside the birch forest, and the snake terran army arrived, and he got the news as soon as possible.

He gathered Baimu River, Bad Rock, and Panyu together to discuss countermeasures.

"The army of the snake race has come to the outside of the birch forest, and according to the spy, there are a total of about two hundred snake race warriors and about four hundred dog-headed people! How do you think we should respond?

Shirakuhe asked with a panicked face.

After their Baimu tribe absorbed the Pan tribe, the total population reached more than six hundred. Those who have a certain combat effectiveness, men, women, and children combined, are only about 400 people.

But the enemies outside, there are about four hundred dog-headed people!

These four hundred dog-headed people can compete with them!

Not to mention two hundred snake Terran warriors?

This battle, no matter how you think about it, is undoubtedly defeated!

The three of Evil Rock sat at the bottom, you look at me, I look at you, no one squeaked.

"Sixth brother, what do you think?"

Seeing that the three of them did not speak, Bai Mu Sheng asked Shiraku River by name.

At this time, he could only hope for the old sixth with great wisdom.

"Ahem!"

Shiragihe coughed lightly twice and stood up.

"I think we can use the walls of the tribe to hold on to the death! At the same time, send people to the star tribe in the south for help!

Bai Muhe stood up, looked calm, and said his opinion.