Standing where he was, Chen Ming looked calm when he heard the news from Tutu. He didn't say anything more and started training as usual.

Then, when the sun was high in the sky and another day reached noon, Chen Ming stopped what he was doing and looked into the distance.

In the direction he was looking at, a corpse was lying there quietly. The corpse looked stiff at this moment.

After standing there for a while, Chen Ming hesitated, and finally walked forward and approached the body.

Around him, several people responsible for surveillance hesitated, and finally made no move and allowed him to move forward, letting him walk to the body.

The corpse of a tall man came into view of Chen Ming.

This is a middle-aged man with a majestic physique. His skin is dark and he looks like he has been exposed to wind and sun.

Because the corpse has been dead for a long time, the corpse is already a little shriveled and looks a little disgusting.

Chen Ming didn't pay attention to the tragic state of the corpse, he just looked at the corpse calmly and looked at it carefully.

There are not many traces of wild beasts chewing on this corpse, and the whole corpse is well preserved. It seems that it did not die at the hands of wild beasts.

On the chest of the corpse, a very clear knife mark was eye-catching, which instantly attracted Chen Ming's attention.

"Didn't he die from wild beasts, but from man-made fighting?"

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Chen Ming shook his head, and then without any intention of staying where he was, he turned around and walked towards the camp where he was.

Time is still passing slowly.

After Kulu's body was brought back, within a short period of time, the entire tribe seemed to have a sad look, and Chen Ming couldn't help but notice that kind of performance.

"It seems that the dead person has a high prestige in the tribe."

One day at noon, Chen Ming looked thoughtfully at the barbarians walking outside with a faint look of sadness on their faces, and said to himself.

Different from usual times, today, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became a lot more solemn. In the surrounding camps, all the girls and children were gone, and there were only some adult warriors walking around in the tribe.

Occasionally, Chen Ming saw some barbarians from other places walking around in a show of force, which made the soldiers nearby dare not speak out.

At this special moment, the two adult soldiers who were responsible for monitoring his surroundings in the past have disappeared, and they seemed to be busy with other things.

But despite this, Chen Ming didn't look like he wanted to escape.

After more than a month, although his injuries have not completely healed, at least leaving the tribe is no longer a big problem.

It doesn't mean much to him whether there is anyone watching.

The reason why Chen Ming did not leave, but chose to stay in this tribe, was just to adjust his condition.

"I have seen a lot of magic in this world over the past few days. After this injury is completely healed, I can adjust my condition to its peak and start impacting directly."

Looking at the surrounding scenery, this thought flashed through Chen Ming's mind.

During this period of time, while recovering from his injuries, he did not do anything.

In other words, if it was just to recuperate, it wouldn't take him so much time.

The reason why I stayed here for so long was just to recuperate my injuries and at the same time temper my body to reach the theoretical peak.

And now, he is not far from his goal.

A burst of crying came from the front, breaking Chen Ming's thoughts.

He came back to his senses and looked ahead, only to see that on that side, the outsiders were rushing into the camp and looting wantonly.

Waves of strange barbarian language sounded on the spot, coming from the front, accompanied by a burst of girl crying.

Around them, several adult soldiers stepped forward to stop them, but were knocked to the ground by several outsiders with three punches and two legs.

It can be seen that the outsiders are obviously stronger, and almost universally have strength above bone forging, while most of the people in this tribe are just ordinary people, and the levels of both sides are not at the same level.

A tragedy is about to happen.

Chen Ming pondered for a moment, shook his head, but finally walked out of the tent.

The camp that these outsiders broke into happened to be the one where Tutu's family lived, and the cries of the girls were heard from Limo's.

Therefore, Chen Ming finally stepped forward, and in the astonished eyes of the surrounding soldiers, he threw all of them out one by one.

There were at least 20 or 30 foreign warriors in the area, and each of them was above the level of bone forging. However, when faced with Chen Ming, they had no resistance at all. It was as easy as an adult bullying a child.

Afterwards, the leaders of these outsiders heard the news and came here, but when they saw Chen Ming, who was tall and majestic and had an astonishing physique, their hair stood on end. They were intimidated by his spirit and did not dare to take action against him.

This matter just passed.

Afterwards, with the awed eyes of the barbarians around him, he said nothing. He just made sure that Tuku's family was fine and then returned to his camp.

The next day, Chen Ming clearly felt that the attitude of the people around him had changed dramatically.

Not to mention anything else, just take martial arts training as an example. When he taught the Tuku sword technique, only some barbarian teenagers came to watch, but after this time, many adult barbarians also came to watch. It seemed that

I want to learn real martial arts from the sword skills taught by him.

Chen Ming didn't care about this. Every day was the same as usual, nothing different.

This peaceful life lasted for a few more days, and then the surroundings became noisy again.

In the early morning, Chen Ming saw a soldier leading a team, bringing back a man who was said to be a Gaoyu spy, and imprisoning him in a tent nearby.

According to what Chen Ming found out from the surrounding barbarians, this man was said to be from a place called Song State. When he appeared, he had a team of dozens of people. He seemed to be an officer who had just lost a battle.

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In the barbarian realm, officers like this from the high realm are also very popular.

It is said that the military formations among the large tribes at the beginning of the Barbarian Domain were learned from some high domain generals.

In the high domain, the art of military formations is very developed. Even if an officer like this does not master the art of military formations, he will definitely know some methods of marching, setting up formations, and training elite soldiers.

And these are exactly what the barbarians need.

The barbarians of this tribe kidnapped this officer, obviously hoping to subdue him and let him train military formations for their tribe. If not, they could also serve as a slave and sell him at a high price.

"Gaoyu..."

Reviewing the information he had learned in his mind, Chen Ming's eyes lit up and he was thoughtful for a moment.

"Maybe it's an opportunity."

He looked into the distance, and finally this thought flashed through his mind.
Chapter completed!