wild trail

Chapter 91 You Are Free

After Wu Yun and the others finished talking, Wang Lang was extremely shocked. He didn't expect to encounter the tribes in the west so soon. He planned to absorb those small tribes before sending people to explore in the west.

People looked at Wang Lang, waiting for his decision.

Wang Lang said solemnly: "Huo, you follow me back to the tribe now, Wuyun Heishi, you go back on a raft, and take the meat away by the way."

"You don't need to go back on a raft? Isn't it faster?" Heishi asked suspiciously.

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

Wu Yun asked blankly, "What are you laughing at?"

"You'll know it when you see it, I promise to scare you." Bark said with a chuckle.

The two looked at each other suspiciously, wondering what the hell these people were doing.

Worried about what might happen to the grassland, Wang Lang briefly explained to the people left behind. Together with Huo, he went to the fence and pulled out his own deer. After riding on it, he ran towards the grassland.

Seeing the two people leaving in Juechen, Wuyun and Heishi were amazed, pulled the bark and said, "This is the horse you mentioned before?"

Bark said with a smile: "Of course, everyone here will ride that kind of giant deer, be envious."

Seeing the rustling appearance of the tree bark, Wu Yun strangled his neck and said: "There is such a good thing and you don't tell us, take me to have a look, or I won't let you go."

The bark blushed from being strangled and had a thick nose, begging for mercy repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I'll take you there right away, I'm about to be strangled to death by you."

Bark, who escaped unharmed, took a deep breath and said, "You bastard, you hit so hard."

Wu Yun snorted coldly and said, "Don't talk nonsense, quickly take us to see those giant deer."

Bark pouted, and led the two towards the fence.
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The giant deer's running style is somewhat different from that of a horse. It is okay when jogging, but it is very bumpy when running at full speed. People have never run at full speed before. This time, in order to return to the grassland quickly, Wang Lang and the others can only endure this kind of torture, but luckily riding After walking for a while, the two got used to the rhythm of the giant deer running, and at dusk, the two returned to the grassland.

The people on the prairie saw two giant deer in the distance, rushing towards them at an extremely fast speed, and they immediately became nervous and alert.

When the two ran more than 50 meters away from the fence, the giant deer slowed down, and Lin Huo shouted loudly: "Don't attack, I am Lin Huo."

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

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

People looked at the two people sitting on the back of the giant deer, and all surrounded them curiously.

Wang Lang didn't exchange greetings with other people, he went directly to Jian Ya and asked, "Where are those people taking me to see?"

Although Jian Ya was very curious about the two giant deer, he also knew why Wang Lang came back in such a hurry, called Kong San, and brought Wang Lang to the animal pen.

It can be said that the three people were miserable in the animal pen, their bodies were covered with animal feces, and the stench made Wang Lang frown involuntarily.

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

Jian Ya nodded and said: "We killed a few during the fight, and the bodies are on the other side. Only these three guys survived."

"Take them out and wash them with water, the smell will affect your appetite," Wang Lang said.

Jian Ya smiled, and asked several people to lift the three of them out of the animal pen.

The faces of these three people were pale with fright at the moment. The new person who appeared was obviously the leader of these people. Calling them out at this time, according to their past experience, was going to kill them.

Facing death, the desire to survive made them start to struggle frantically.

But what was ushered in was a violent beating, and within a short while the three of them were knocked down to the ground and were dying.

Wang Lang ignored the three beaten captives, followed Jian Ya to the fugitive slaves, looked at these emaciated people, although he had seen slaves in some film and television works, but now the living slaves were standing in front of him. Really experience the misery of slaves.

Seeing the big man coming, these people stood up from the ground one after another,
Jian Ya stood sideways in front of Wang Lang, and said coldly to these people: "This is our leader, you'd better be careful, don't do anything rude."

After Kong San translated, these people thought that Jianya was the leader of the tribe, but they didn't expect that the not very strong young man in front of them was the real leader, and they looked at Wang Lang with some fear.

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

After speaking, he looked at these runaway slaves with a smile and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

After listening to Kong San's translation, the fugitive slaves relaxed a bit from their nervousness.

The old man said nervously, "Great leader, what are you going to do with us humble slaves."

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

Hearing Wang Lang's reply, the escaped slaves were shocked, and the old man knelt on the ground and crawled to Wang Lang's body, begging constantly: "Please, don't kill us, we still have hands and feet, we are still alive." Can work, we can help you grow food, great leader, please don't kill us."

In order to protect Wang Lang's safety, Jian Ya wanted to kick the old man away, but Wang Lang stopped him, walked over to help the old man up, and asked puzzledly, "When did I say I would kill you?"

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

After being helped up by Wang Lang, the old man was so flattered that he trembled a little when he spoke.

Wang Lang understood their thoughts and said with a smile: "You have misunderstood, our tribe is different from the tribe you were in before, we don't need slaves, as long as you join us, you will be free."

The old man was excited and said: "Great leader, is what you said true?"

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

After hearing this, the old man broke down in tears, knelt on the ground, kissed Wang Lang's feet repeatedly, turned around and said to his companion who was also crying with joy, "We are free people now."

Looking at these wailing people, Wang Lang felt very emotional. 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. Things, 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 thrown away, but how many people can really do it?

Jian Ya looked at these weeping people, he was a little puzzled, shouldn't crying only happen when he is sad, why did he feel their joy, looked at Wang Lang and asked in puzzlement: "Lang, freedom is important to them. Is it that important?"

Wang Lang didn't answer Jian Ya's question. This question was too profound, and he couldn't give a clear answer. He just shook his head and smiled.

(End of this chapter)