The howling wind blew up gusts of snow and mist, like a light veil floating on the snow, the old hyena man limped away under the gaze of many people, waiting for him will be hunger, severe cold, and boundless wind and snow and darkness, with his age and physical state there is no chance to hunt for food, what awaits him is naturally self-evident.

The exhaled hot breath condensed into frost around his mouth, and it didn't take long for the one-legged old man's mouth to be stained with a layer of crystal white frost.

After walking for nearly a thousand meters, the one-legged old man suddenly turned around and looked back, and under his broad forehead were eyes with deep eye sockets, cold and cruel, with bitter hatred.

He doesn't think there's anything wrong with him, the law of the jungle is the rule of survival, isn't it just to grab something, if you grab it, you will rob it, if it's in the wild, Lao Tzu won't just grab this thing.

"Despicable human, you will definitely pay for today's decision, I promise!"

The curse that came out of the mouth of the one-legged old man was simply colder than frost, and it quickly limped away into the wind and snow.

His revenge was simple, after this period of observation, the wealth of the camp and the armed forces were all remembered by him, although it was a hard bone, but those mountains of supplies were enough to make many poor tribes take risks.

Rich and poor are two opposite sides, and as long as we simply adjust and intensify them, I believe that the two sides will easily turn into a situation of endless death.

As for how much he can get from the war, that is not the one-legged old man's consideration at all, in fact, this is not just the hatred of Xing Xiaotian alone, but the terrible hatred of all the orcs in the entire camp who did not respond to him silently, every mother, every child, all of them are regarded by him as enemies who do not kill or are unhappy, and the first one to die is the little girl who dares to testify against herself.

The one-legged old man carried hatred, with a body that had accumulated from the camp. With a perseverance that ordinary people can't imagine, he walked north step by step, where there was the most greedy bandit tribe in the entire north, the Chewing Bone Tribe, which was also his former homeland.

After walking in the wind and snow for nearly twenty days, a camp covered with ice and snow appeared in front of the one-legged old man, and there were many dazzling blood-colored drag marks on the white snow near the entrance of the camp, which were traces after hunting, and as soon as the one-legged old man of the hyena clan approached the camp, a howling wind hit overhead.

Before the old man could come back to his senses, he felt a pain in the back of his neck. In an instant, he was thrown to the ground by someone.

The sharp blade flashed a hint of coldness, and stabbed straight down at the old man's neck!

As if he felt the killing intent behind him, the old man didn't know where the strength came from, and with an arch of his waist, he lifted the person behind him from his body, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Don't do it, it's me!" ”

Maybe it was because this voice shouted in time, or maybe the other party saw the same color on his face, so he stopped attacking, but he still pointed at him with the dagger in his hand and asked loudly, "Who are you?" ”

The one-legged old man gasped heavily. Only then did he pretend to smile lightly: "Are the young men in our tribe as short-tempered as yours now?" If it weren't for the fact that my old man still has two brushes, wouldn't you have been killed by you, and you should go and call me the one-eyed Delanese, and say that the old one-legged is waiting for him here.

It's a pity that the expected respectfulness or questioning didn't show up. Some of them were just kicks in the chest, and the huge force almost made the one-legged old man of the hyena clan hold his breath, and then a hideous face came to him and said in a cruel voice: "The name of the patriarch is also called by you as a waste, I think you really don't want to live!" ”

"Don't fight, don't fight. I was wrong, but I really have a lot of news to tell Delai...... No, it's a message to the patriarch, as long as you take me to the patriarch. Then you understand everything! The one-legged old man knew that a good man would not suffer the loss in front of him, and hurriedly spoke out to forgive.

The young hyena warrior was still young after all, and after a little thought, he picked up one of his legs and dragged him into the camp, and it was not long before seven or eight half-year-old children chased after him, and it was the old hyena who beat him.

After a short while, the hyena warrior dragged the one-legged old man to a humble hall with a bonfire, and then held his chest to a tall hyena warrior on the throne and said: "Great Chief Delanese, your soldier "Broken Tooth" greets you, this is an old man I captured outside the camp, and he said that he had something important to see you. ”

The hyena warrior sitting on the main seat was very tall, more than twice as tall as the other hyena warriors, with a blinding cold glint in its razor-sharp maw, and its emerald green eyes full of ferocity and cunning.

However, when his gaze swept over the face of the one-legged old man, the original ferocity and cunning instantly turned into surprise, and then he asked in surprise: "Old one-legged? You're not dead yet? ”

After seeing the main master, the old one-legged didn't panic, and directly sat on the ground, took out a ruffian look and said, "When you meet, ask me if I'm dead?" That's how you treated your uncle? ”

As if he had heard something incredible, De Lanese was first startled, and then burst out laughing uncontrollably: "...... Uncle...... Ha ha...... Uncle...... Oops~~ Okay, don't give me relatives here, uncle is a fart, I can even kill my own biological son, not to mention your shitty uncle, but you came at the right time, the rations in the tribe are just too much, although your old meat is a little sour, you can chew grain for two days. ”

"Don't don't, I really came back with something important, if you are not interested in listening to it, you want to kill or kill me, how about it?"

Seeing that the old one-legged man did not seem to be a fake, the chief of the hyena clan, Delanes, could only wave his hand to drink the hungry red-eyed clansman back, and then looked at him and asked with interest: "It must not be a small thing that can make you risk your life to come back, so you can talk about it and see if your news can be exchanged for your old life?" ”

The old man grabbed the wooden stick, laboriously propped up his body, and then took out a carrot from his bosom as if it were a rare treasure, first put it under his nose, sniffed it deeply from beginning to end, and then reluctantly threw the carrot that he had been holding in his arms for more than twenty days into the hand of De Lanese.

"You taste it first, and we'll talk about the rest!"

Delanese looked at the old one-legged deeply for a while, then laughed, bit off most of the carrot in one bite, and then "clicked, clicked" in the old one-legged saliva. In just a few breaths, he swallowed a carrot into his stomach, but Delanese patted the crumble on his hand with some disapproval, raised his eyebrows and asked the old one-legged question, "It tastes good, and then that?" ”

Look at the meaning, even if the food is finished, there is no intention to let go of the old one-legged.

While secretly scolding himself in his heart for being ruthless, the old one-legged also had to explain hard: "Great chief, even if I don't say what kind of weather it is now, you should know, don't you want to know where I got this fruit?" ”

"You mean?"

Looking at Delanes's face that was finally a little moved. The old one-legged said more and more harder: "This is just one of them, there are many fruits I haven't even heard of, I haven't seen them, but compared to that tribe's storage, this fruit is nothing at all, can you think of it, even if it's an old waste like me, a person can't live, and pray that the old waste can eat three meals a day." Is there meat every day? ”

Hearing the old one-legged say this, all the hyenas present couldn't help but swallow their saliva loudly, even Delanese was no exception.

Seeing that everyone was already immersed in their own stories, Lao Duleg spared no effort to praise: "I ate a dish in that tribe. The name is braised pork, with a belt of fat and fat five-flowered three-layer meat, so big and a big bowl, red and bright. Bright, the oil shine is dazzling when you shake it with the light, and bite it in your mouth~~um~~~~~ That's beautiful!! It's true. I want to swallow my tongue! ”

Without asking Drynes at all, the hyena man who couldn't help but asked, "Can you eat such delicious food every day in that tribe?" ”

"Of course! The god of war Kampas is on again, if I have half a lie, let you chop me up and eat it separately, hehe~~ If it weren't for thinking about you little cubs, I would be there to support the elderly, hey~~ When people are old, they miss the old! ”

Bullshit nostalgia!?

Delanese didn't believe that the old one-legged would be so kind, but there was one thing that this cheap uncle should not be lying, and the tribe that could still eat fruit in the winter would not be able to go there even if he was poor.

Thinking of this, De Lanese immediately changed into a kind smile, smiled and walked down from the seat and hugged the old one-legged "crying": "Uncle, I miss you so much, where have you been all these years?" ”

Looking at his nephew's acting skills that even children can't fool, the old lone leg could only sigh helplessly, tremblingly wiped a handful of tears on his face that were not there at all, and said to Biao: "Good boy, uncle misses you too!" ”

"Vomit~~~~"

Who threw up?

His mother's, pull it out and kick the little ** a hundred times, you vomit on Lao Tzu for such a sensational scene, looking for death?

The sensational scene of the uncle and nephew can't be played for a while, there is no way, both of them are people with too many feelings, and it is too difficult for them to act like this.

It didn't take long for Delanese to ask, "Uncle, where is this tribe you are talking about?" ”

"Oops~~ Why can't this person remember anything when he's hungry?"

"Serve the wine and wine, take out the delicious and delicious food for me, don't you see Lao Tzu's uncle come back?"

Seeing that all the wine and meat were served, the old one-legged swallowed a mouthful of saliva, forced himself to endure the hunger in his stomach, turned his head gloomily, looked at the hyena warrior who dragged him in, and said: "Chief, this news I brought is enough for our tribe to eat for two years, but as soon as I came back, I was put down and wanted to kill me, what do you say should be done?" ”

I've been eating it for two years!

You must know that the Chewing Bone Tribe is not a small tribe, and there are no less than 500 people in the tribe who can fight, not counting those old and young women and children, what a given tribe it must be?

At this time, De Lanes's eyes seemed to be full of mountains of meat, and almost without thinking, he blurted out: "Then uncle, what do you want to do with this person, nephew is waiting for your words!" ”

The old one-legged laughed, then smiled violently, looked at the hyena warrior with a gloomy expression and said, "Chief, didn't you just say that there is not much food in the tribe, and such a strong body must be hungrier than a bad old man like me, what do you say!?" ”

Delanese: "............"

"I'm coming back at the risk of death, can't you chill my heart."

"Come on, drag the broken tooth out and slaughter it for meat!"

"What? Chief don't ~~ help ~~" The miserable cry gradually faded away, and then Delanese lowered his head, leaned into the ear of the old one-legged and whispered: "My dear uncle, if you dare to lie to me, I guarantee that you will die worse than a broken tooth!" (To be continued!)

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