When the thief arrived at the place where the incident happened, he found that the scene was far more tragic than easy to say.

Broken arms and stumps were everywhere, and there were dark red blood stains everywhere.

Some of the corpses on the ground have attracted insects.

In the air, there was a faint smell of rotten pork.

The thief frowned and went back and forth in place.

As he watched, he bent down from time to time and lowered his head to check on the corpse.

For about twenty minutes, the white lotus and black vines all chased after them, and one by one they panted and asked Ji Thief: "Thief, why are you running so fast?"

As soon as they had finished speaking, the men saw the corpses that were everywhere on the ground.

The hideous wounds on the corpse made the scalp tingle of the watchers.

Even, Bai Lian couldn't help but say: "This, what a big hatred this is, why is it so ruthless? There are too many dead people." ”

The thief didn't respond, or didn't know how to respond.

This kind of casualty of about 100 people may not be a big deal in a large mountain range, and it is a phenomenon that everyone is used to seeing.

However, this kind of casualty is simply unacceptable in the natural plain.

It's no wonder that Black Vine panicked like that when he ran back, and said something wrong, something big.

It's no wonder that Bai Lian will let out the same exclamation as before.

Even the battle maniac Li Ya began to frown.

Not to mention those ordinary clansmen, one by one they blinked at the corpses on the ground.

Ji Thief stuck the flag gun upside down on the ground and said, "These people should have been dead for about two days." ”

Li Ya was stunned for a moment and asked Ji Thief: "How do you know?"

The thief leaned over and grabbed a dead body, turned him over, pointed to the corpse spot on his back and said, "From this, it can be seen that this will appear after a person dies." Moreover, it basically takes about a day or two for this thing to appear. ”

"Huh, what's that?"

"Corpse spots. ”

"How do you know this?"

Ji Thief's lips moved slightly: "When you see more dead people, you will know it yourself." ”

A simple sentence made everyone present shake their bodies, and after looking at each other, they didn't dare to talk nonsense.

The thief looked down at the many corpses on the ground, and then looked up at the north, as if he was a little difficult to choose.

In the end, the thief made up his mind, gritted his teeth, and said, "Li Ya, take these people and bury these corpses." ”

"What are you doing when you're buried?

"If you don't bury them, what if you start a plague? ”

"Oooh. ”

As soon as they said hello, everyone began to get busy, and it was not difficult to dig out a pit that would hold a hundred corpses, not to mention, the manpower was still so sufficient.

Soon, the pit was dug and everyone threw the bodies into the pit.

After all this, Ji Thief let everyone rest again.

He didn't look as anxious as he had been.

For this, Bai Lian and they couldn't figure out what was going on at all.

Li Ya asked the thief with a lot of mouths.

The answer given by the thief was that he had entered the Eastern Plains not far ahead, and now, if he didn't hurry up and raise enough energy and physical strength, he couldn't deal with Ah Zheng at all, and he couldn't deal with the sudden changes.

Everyone looked at each other, although everyone kept talking about helping Ji Thief, helping Ji Thief.

In the same way, this sentence was repeated all the way, but when it came to the end, everyone began to get nervous again.

It's like the same mentality when Ji Thief didn't know how to face Ah Zheng in the end yesterday.

Ji Thief didn't say anything, waved his hand, let everyone rest and rest, cultivate and cultivate, one day, one day later, and then set off on the road.

When everyone heard this, they all hurried to take a break.

However, at the thought of setting foot in the eastern plains, in the face of the impending war, how many can calm down?

The thief found a place where no one was, sat down alone, and picked a relatively gentle stone to use as a whetstone, and sharpened his iron spear with stabbing and stabbing.

The strange atmosphere enveloped everyone in an instant.

At the same time, on the eastern plains, Ah Zheng had already dispatched more than 1,000 male tribesmen, and launched ten trebuchets, fully armed, to run towards the Frost Valley tribe.

In addition to the beast blood and the eagle, the seven tribes, including the Lin Patriarch and the Gaoshan Patriarch, all dispatched a hundred elites, waiting for the arrival of Ah Zheng at the entrance and exit of the large mountain range and the eastern plain.

After the two sides converged, they watched the Frost Valley tribe pull out.

As soon as Ah Zai's side moved, the ugly ones who were in charge of monitoring had already rushed to the Frost Valley Tribe.

In the evening, the news was delivered to the Frost Valley tribe.

After several days of hard work, the frontal defense of the Frost Valley tribe was also built by Usma.

When the ugly trotted into the valley and told the news of Ah Zai's departure, several people in charge of Xue were all stunned for a moment, and the next second, the two militants of Hunt and Tushan smiled and said: "It's finally here! This time, I can suffocate me, this time, let Ah Zai know that we are powerful!"

As he spoke, all the people in charge said to Xue: "Lord Xue, you give an order, prepare for battle!"

Xue Duan's hand at her side couldn't help but start shaking, she took a deep breath, suppressed the nervousness in her heart, and said, "Ah Ju Ah Hu Tushan Hunting!"

The four of them took a step forward in unison: "Lord Snow!"

"According to the plan, prepare for the battle!"

"Yes. ”

"Beast Blood Patriarch, Eagle Patriarch!"

"In. ”

"The two patriarchs and I will lead the hunting tribe and my own tribesmen, ready to meet everywhere. ”

"Good!"

Xue looked up at the sky: "The warrior is coming back soon, before the warrior returns, everyone, give the warrior a big gift." ”

At the mention of Ji Thief, everyone was a little excited and hummed hard.

Subsequently, Xue arranged for Ah Qi to take out all the wound medicine and other things that had been prepared in the past few days with Ah Qi and the previous medical tribesmen, so as to treat the injured clansmen at any time.

Like witches, fat elders, and Ah Wei, they are all in their own duties.

In the valley of Frost Valley, up and down, everyone began to get busy and prepare.

The Twelve Dead of Thunder and Fire kept passing back the news of the enemy's arrival.

In the evening, the snow came to the back mountain.

Here, the graves of the old patriarchs, the thin elders, and the Babu all stand here, and there are sixty or seventy graves scattered around, miserable and miserable, and they are all overgrown with weeds.

Xue first offered sacrifices to the old patriarch and the thin elder, and then came to Babu's tomb and sat down, sighing: "The news from the Ministry of Thunder and Fire, the fastest, as soon as tomorrow morning, they will come." Elder Babu, warriors often say that people do not disappear when they die, but accompany everyone in another way. If, if you can, I hope you can protect us and defeat Azai. ”

"I know that you cherish Ah Zheng very much, and it may be difficult for you to do this. But Elder Babu, you know, Azatha has changed now. He harmed the warriors, bullied his allies, and ravaged his people. If he is allowed to continue like this, the entire large mountain range will have no way to live. Hopefully, I hope you can bless us and let us win the catastrophe. ”

As he spoke, the sound of the snow lowered.

She sighed softly at Babu's grave.

Shen, one of the Thunder Fire Dead, rushed back to tell Xue the latest news, and after asking questions, he came to the back mountain, and when he saw the scene of Xue telling Babu's grave, he stood silently and did not make a sound.

These days, the snow is strangely strong in front of everyone.

When everyone was uneasy and had no confidence, it was the snow, and it was the snow that stood up and gave everyone a support.

Although, as a woman of the patriarch, Snow should do this.

However, Xue's personality is not suitable for this kind of thing at all.

Even so, Xue still carried the burden over, lit a bright light for the panicked clansmen in confusion, and became everyone's dependence.

Everyone only sees the strength and tenacity of the snow on the surface, but how many people really know the pressure of snow?

Lord Snow was so tired, and several times, when Xue was discussing things with everyone, the Thunder Fire Dead Soldiers who were in charge of guarding Xue next to him saw the anxiety and uneasiness hidden under Xue's calm expression.

Sighing, he couldn't help but make a sound.

I didn't think about it, but Xue's ears were very bright, and she immediately turned around and asked, "Who?"

Shen shook his spirit, hurriedly trotted out, lowered his head and said, "It's me, Lord Xue." ”