(4) Divine Warrior (1)
"How many 'god warriors' are there in the Maasides?"
"The 'Divine Warriors' are selected every five years, and there are only five places each time, and there are more than 500 warriors participating in the selection, all of whom are elites who have come out of the tens of thousands of warriors of various tribes, this difficulty can be imagined, do you think that the 'Divine Warriors' are as many as the dust and sand on the earth?"
Fu Chenxue laughed loudly: This method of selection is indeed very special, and the situation is very close to the selection of Chinese special forces -- from ordinary companies of the People's Liberation Army to reconnaissance units, to special brigades of military regions, to ultra-elite units, and finally to be reborn and become the elite of the "dragon" of the Chinese People's Liberation Army.
Three days later, the ace warriors of each clan gathered in "Danya", and the "God Warrior" selection tournament officially began.
The "selection competition" is divided into three events: fighting, archery and hunting, and through brutal competition and elimination, fifty warriors are selected from 500 contestants to enter the "Valley of the Wild Wolves". "Wild Wolf Valley" is the "holy land" of the Masai people, there are all kinds of ferocious beasts, the terrain is complex, and the danger is everywhere, and the five people who can get out of the "Wild Wolf Valley" alive within the specified time and obtain the largest number of fangs will become the "divine warriors" of the Masai people. This process may seem simple, but it is actually a life and death, and it is really harder than climbing to the sky to stand out among the 500 Maasai warriors, and even if you can remain undefeated in the fighting ring, you may not be able to have the last laugh. In the "Valley of the Wild Wolf", you not only have to deal with ferocious beasts, but also have to watch out for your competitors, if you are not careful, you may be bloodstained with yellow sand, and those who can hold out to the end are all powerful warriors comparable to the gods, so the name of "God Warrior" is not exaggerated.
Before leaving, Dharma told Fu Chenxue that she had helped him register and asked him to participate in the selection of "Divine Warriors" in the name of their tribe's "warriors", and that her establishment had already won the unanimous approval of the Council of Elders. Seeing Fu Chenxue's stunned expression, Dama said: "On the African continent, the most powerful ones are not lions and elephants, but the Maasai 'divine warriors', they combine the cunning of foxes, the poisonous snakes of snakes, the ferocious strength of crocodiles, the strength of lions and the speed of cheetahs, only when you become a 'divine warrior' can you be worthy of your title of 'six fangs'!" ”
Fu Chenxue didn't say anything anymore, if you want to step on the top of the strong, you can only fight with your life, and the pie will not fall from the world. Dama saw Fu Chenxue's resolute face, her eyes lit up with a strange light, and after a while, she took off the bow on her back and handed it to Fu Chenxue, saying, "You use my red sandalwood bow - it is the best bow in our clan, with great strength, long range, and bloody arrows!" ”
Fu Chenxue took Dharma's red sandalwood bow, and saw that the bow was nearly one and a half meters long, the bow body was made of high-quality rosewood, the bowstring was twisted with steel wire, and there were small serrations in specific parts on both sides. It is Dharma's secret killer weapon, and her willingness to lend this bow to Fu Chenxue is enough to show that she trusts Fu Chenxue and cares about Fu Chenxue very much.
Fu Chenxue tried to pull the bowstring, and in her heart, this bow was a bit too big for a girl, which showed Dharma's extraordinary divine power. He thought for a moment, returned the red sandalwood bow to Dama, and said, "Thank you, Dama, but I can't use this bow, for me, its pull is far from enough!" Speaking of this, he opened his military backpack and took out some strangely shaped things from it, and in the blink of an eye, these things turned into a large bow about two meters long in his hand, the bow body was made of dark iron, dark and cold, the bowstring was twisted with alloy wire, and when his fingers touched, it made a "buzzing" trill, like a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar. Before the bowstring was opened, a cold and murderous aura could be clearly felt