After Wuyun and the others finished speaking, Wang Lang was extremely shocked. He did not expect to encounter the tribes in the west so soon. He planned to absorb the small tribes and then send people to explore the west.

People looked at Wang Lang and waited for his decision.

Wang Lang said with a serious expression: "Huo, follow me to return to the tribe now, dark clouds and black stones, you go back on a raft and take the meat away."

"Don't you go back with a raft? Isn't this faster?" Blackstone asked in confusion.

Looking at the confused two people, the others smiled mysteriously.

Wuyun asked blankly: "Why are you laughing at?"

"You will know after you see it. I'll be sure to scare you." Tree bark laughed.

The two looked at each other in confusion, wondering what these people were doing.

Worried about something happening on the grassland, Wang Lang briefly explained to the people who stayed, walked into the fence with the fire and pulled out his deer. After riding, he turned to the direction of the grassland.

Looking at the two people leaving, Wuyun and Heishi were surprised and pulled the bark and said, "Is this the ride you mentioned before?"

Tree Bark smiled and said, "Of course, everyone here will ride that kind of giant deer, so envious."

Looking at the bark of the tree, Dark Cloud strangled his neck and said, "If you have such a good thing, you won't tell us. Take me to see it, otherwise I won't think I'll let you go."

The bark was blushed and his nose was thick, and he begged for mercy repeatedly, saying, "Okay, okay, I'll take you there now, I'm about to be strangled to death by you."

The bark that escaped the disaster took a big breath and said, "You guy, you are so hard to do it."

Wuyun snorted coldly and said, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and take us to see the giant deer."

The bark curled his lips and led the two of them to the fence.

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The way of running Julu is different from that of a horse. It's fine when jogging, but when running at full speed, it's very bumpy. People have never run at full speed before. This time, in order to return to the grassland quickly, Wang Lang and others could only endure this torture. Fortunately, after riding for a while, the two adapted to the rhythm of running Julu. At dusk, they returned to the grassland.

People on the grassland saw two giant deer rushing towards this side at a very fast speed, and people immediately became nervous and alert.

When the two of them ran more than fifty meters away from the wall, they slowed down Julu. Lin Huo shouted loudly: "Don't attack, I'm Lin Huo."

Jianya heard Lin Huo's voice and quickly said to the others: "Open the door!"

After the wooden door opened, the two rode into the tribe on the giant deer.

People looked at the two people sitting on the back of the deer and surrounded them in curiosity.

Wang Lang did not greet the others, but directly found Jianya and asked, "Those people are taking me to see."

Although Jianya was extremely curious about the two giant deer, he also knew why Wang Lang rushed back in such a hurry. He called Kong San and took Wang Lang to the beast railing.

The three of them were so miserable that they were trapped in the animal pen. Their bodies were covered with animal feces and the smell of smell made Wang Lang frown.

Looking at the three people, Wang Lang said, "Are they these people?"

Jianya nodded and said, "We killed a few of them during the fight, and the bodies were on the other side. These three guys survived."

"Take them out and rinse them with water. The taste will simply affect your appetite." Wang Lang said.

Jianya smiled and asked a few people to lift the three people out of the beast pen.

The three of them were already scared and looked no more. The newly appeared person was obviously the leader of these people. At this time, they called them out and according to their past experience, they were going to kill them.

Faced with death, the desire to survive made them struggle madly.

But what we were greeted was a scattering beating. In a short while, the three of them were knocked to the ground and dying.

Wang Lang ignored the three beaten prisoners and followed Jianya to the escaped slaves. Looking at these thin people, although he had seen slaves in some film and television works, the living slaves are now standing in front of him and truly experiencing the misery of slaves.

These people saw the big guys and stood up from the ground.

Jianya stood sideways in front of Wang Lang and said to these people coldly: "This is our leader. You better be careful not to do rude things."

After Kong San translated, these people thought Jianya was the leader of this tribe. Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him, who was not very strong was the real leader. His eyes looked at Wang Lang a little afraid.

Wang Lang patted Jianya and said, "Don't be so nervous."

After saying that, he looked at the escaped slaves with a smile and said, "You don't have to be afraid, I won't hurt you."

After listening to Kong San's translation, the escaped slaves relaxed a little.

The old man said nervously: "Great leader, how do you deal with us humble slaves."

Wang Lang smiled and said, "You are no longer slaves."

After hearing Wang Lang's reply, the fugitives were shocked. The old man knelt on the ground and climbed in front of Wang Lang, constantly begging: "Please, don't kill us. We still have hands and feet. We can still work. We can help you grow food. Great leader, please don't kill us."

In order to protect Wang Lang's safety, Jianya wanted to kick the old man away. Wang Lang stopped him and walked over to help the old man up. He asked in confusion: "When did I say I wanted to kill you."

"Didn't you say that we are no longer slaves? Are you going to kill us?"

After being helped up by Wang Lang, the old man was flattered and trembled when he spoke.

Wang Lang understood their thoughts and smiled and said, "You misunderstood that our tribe is different from the one you were in before. We don't need slaves, we just need to join us and be free people."

The old man was excited and said, "Great leader, are you saying true?"

Wang Lang nodded and said, "Of course it's true."

After hearing this, the old man cried in silence, knelt on the ground, kept kissing Wang Lang's feet, turned around and said to his companion who was also crying with joy behind him, "We are free people."

Looking at these people crying loudly, Wang Lang felt very moved. When life is threatened, many people can give up their lives for freedom. In this era of cannibalism, dignity and freedom are such a luxury. I can’t help but think of the poem I learned when I was in school. Life is precious and love is more expensive. If it is for freedom, both can be abandoned, but how many people can truly do it?

Jianya looked at these crying people, and he was a little confused. Can't crying be the only time to be sad? Why did he feel their joy? Looking at Wang Lang, is freedom so important to them?"
Chapter completed!