Chapter Ninety-Four: The Aftermath

Uri held the longbow and crackled and whipped all the dozens of captives, and the fire in her heart was extinguished a little. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info These White Sama captives survived in that strange jungle, and now their minds are constantly playing those terrifying pictures in a loop, most of them are dull-looking, their eyes are blank, and they are beaten hard by Uri, as if they are not painful.

Arthur woke up in pain, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Uri whipping his people, and despite the hoarseness of his voice, he couldn't help but whisper, "Stop! ”

The wounds on his body were only hastily bandaged, hanging on to his life, and the slightest movement would ooze blood again. Wu Li's sharp eyes swept over, and her beautiful eyes narrowed. She didn't know why she hadn't killed the White Samar with a single sword, but had brought him back by magic. Perhaps, something can be asked from the mouth of this white Sama.

Uri lifted Arthur's bloodied face with her bow. "Say, what secret weapons do you have hidden?" She knew that Lira was a master at crafting weapons, and this time she might have secretly crafted powerful weapons against them, which would lead to their defeat. She had to figure out what this weapon was. Uri had always thought that it was the weapons made by Lila that caused them to lose the battle, and tried every possible way to find out the information, but unfortunately the people who escaped back were all frightened, and kept saying that it was the god of the jungle who appeared. She wouldn't believe that if anyone was closer to the gods, it would be the old wizard, because he had created a new species, one that had helped them defeat White Sama.

It's a pity that the wizard was caught.

Uri hated in her heart, and the bowstring grazed Arthur's throat, and as long as she flipped the bow and pulled it again, she could cut Arthur's head off. She increased her strength a little and shouted:

"Say! Do you have new weapons? ”

"I won't tell you if I do!" Arthur glared at her, his neck stalking.

"You!" Uri was so angry that she raised her longbow and struck him a few times, and the wound on Arthur's body cracked again, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of a pool of blood. He fell to the ground again in pain. Seeing his tragic situation, Uli felt a sigh in her heart, snorted, and shouted to the White Sama captives around her: "Disobedience is the same fate as him!" Again, do you have new weapons? ”

At last there was a whisper among the people of White Sama, and at last, someone boldly said, "Arthur and Lila are close to each other, and if he doesn't know, we don't know." ”

"We really haven't heard of any new weapons."

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Uri's eyebrows furrowed deeply, and she looked at Arthur, who had fainted again in pain on the ground, and beckoned a Red Sama hunter to come over. She gestured to Arthur, who was lying on the ground. "Lock him up alone next to my treehouse, get someone to treat him, and don't let him die."

"Yes!" The Hunter respectfully took Arthur out of the crowd and walked away. The old wizard is gone, the patriarch is young, and now the highest status is Uri. The people of the clan were very respectful to her.

Uri turned to the frightened group of Red Sama, she wanted to ask more clearly and in detail, she couldn't lose so many people in vain.

The mournful rallying horn sounded, and the people of Baisama quickly gathered to listen to the orders of the lira, which was actually Ansu providing the plan, and the lila translated it. But the weight of the command coming out of the mouth of the lira is different.

First, order a few hunters to keep watch outside the settlement to prevent the Red Sama from returning; Then dismantle the house and make some stretchers to carry the wounded to the designated rooms, which are next to the old wizard's house, so that the medicinal herbs can be transported; Then the walls were repaired and the battlefield was cleaned, and these women, old people, and children could do the same, and they would pile the corpses in two piles, and the children would pick up the arrows on the ground and stack them together. The people of the jungle, young and old, hunt and live and die, and this time the grief suppressed the fear, and in the face of the corpses and ruined homes, they silently did their job, trying to restore their homes to their original state.

The atmosphere was low and oppressive, everyone was busy with their work and barely made much noise, the laughter and laughter of the past were gone, and the sound of sobbing and sobbing came intermittently in the night wind.

"I feel bad." Lila rested her forehead on Ansu's shoulder and said that Lila had been with the Baisama people for so many years, and that she had more or less developed a relationship with each other, and that this settlement had been built by her for many years, and that it was her proud work, but now it was destroyed. Looking at the ruins below, it was impossible for her not to feel heartache.

Ansu reached out and patted her head, but her eyes looked into the distance, where more White Sama people were buried.

Among the wounded were the Red Sama, who were kept alone in a room, and the White Sama were already very merciful for not giving them an extra knife, and wanted to be treated? We have to wait for Bai Sama's treatment to be over. So when I opened the door at noon the next day, I was half dead again, and the smell of fish filled the whole house, which was disgusting. The Red Sama Wizard was picked up and tied up by Sun Cheng, hanging his life, and he would be dealt with when Lila returned. He was not among these captives, so these Red Sama captives thought he was dead.

The settlement has been largely cleared, but traces of war have been left everywhere, and blood still oozes out when stepped on the ground. The gaps in the fence were first enclosed with a wooden fence. After basically packing up the settlement, one of the most important things is to dispose of the corpses. The White Sama were buried in the jungle according to their tradition, while the Red Sama were thrown down a cliff at will, and no one had any mercy for the executioners.

This is only a part of the corpses of the clansmen, more in that strange jungle. The patriarch of Bai Sama suddenly knelt down in front of his people and shouted, "I'm sorry for you, they, they're all gone!" He was very remorseful, if he had been more cautious at that time, would it have had a different outcome? If they hadn't attacked Red Sama, they might all be alive. It was his wrong decision that killed so many people. He slammed his forehead to the ground, eager to bury himself in the earth with the dead people.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Many of the White Sama people had already learned the news of the annihilation of the people who had gone to encircle and suppress the Red Sama last night. Now confirmed by the patriarch, the tears remained again.

Son, father, father, father......

Agna looked at the patriarch's rickety body and covered her mouth to prevent the whimper from rushing out, but the tears in her eyes couldn't be stopped. The father suffered too much...... (To be continued.) )