At Zhou Xu's shout, the newly surrendered captives watched Ye Yan's movements. After looking left and right for a while, they slowly got to their feet and followed.
Even the Wild Wolf was no exception.
When the battle had ended, he had been covered in blood, but given the lethality of the weapons in this era, as long as no vital spot had been struck, the injuries were basically just flesh wounds. The blood covering the Wild Wolf only looked frightening.
Take Zhou Chongshan, who had fought him, for example. He had been covered in blood too.
But after treating their wounds, they could basically go about their business as usual.
At that moment, the captives, including the Wild Wolf, had fairly simple thoughts. They had already prepared themselves mentally to go hungry, but if they could get something to eat, then of course that would be even better.
In this era, who would turn up their nose at a meal? Their brains must have been smashed by Shi.
Yet the result completely exceeded their expectations...
After walking over, the tribe members standing there skillfully stuffed a bowl and a plate into each of their hands, then told them to keep moving.
In front of the large pot, two tribe members stood waiting with ladles in hand.
The people from Salt Lake Camp were at the front of the line. After they walked over, one of the tribe members quickly ladled a spoonful of fish soup into their bowls. Then they continued forward, received a piece of fish, and quickly walked to the spacious area beside them to wolf down their food.
Although this was the first time Ye Yan and the others had faced such a setup, they could still follow by imitating those ahead of them.
Seeing Ye