(2nd update today)

After resting for a while, they took out dry food to fill their stomachs, and chewed on the yellow artemisia from Lang Zhong of the medical office.

Artemisia annua is hard to eat, but no one dares not to eat it. Because Mrs. herself said that Artemisia annua can prevent malaria miasma. They can not believe in Lang Zhong of the medical office, but they cannot believe in the fairy-like lady.

At the right time, Song Ju, the reconnaissance captain who was suddenly in charge of the guard, suddenly raised his hand and took out a feather arrow and shot it into the forest.

Almost at the same time, a howl came from the nearby woods.

Zhang Yong also bounced up, and shot a feather arrow at the hill in front of him, hitting a raw fan neck who had just probed.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Jaw led a team of soldiers into the forest.

And everyone else, still resting in place, did not make a fuss.

After a while, Yang Xu came over to report: "Lord Qiqi, it is the four hunting students, and they should be from that tribe." Killed three, captured alive. ”

Li Luo's heart was relieved, and he knew that the Shengfan cottage should not be too far away. He commanded, "Bring the living mouth up." ”

Na Shengfan was trapped with his hands back, and was escorted to Li Luo by two private soldiers, struggling fiercely, full of unruly looks.

"Kunbi is ...... by the army!" This life said loudly and unintelligibly, revealing a mouth full of blackened chiseled teeth, and a hideous look that wanted to be devoured by people.

This must be an insult!

Two private soldiers beat him to his knees and kowtowed to Li Luo by pressing his neck.

The people on the side all showed extremely disgusted looks, especially Cui Xiuning, who almost vomited.

Without it, it's really too stinky in this life. It doesn't smell like a human being.

It seems to be the kind of spoiled cured meat that has not taken a bath in the summer, and the dirt and sweat on the body have soaked into the skin.

The sour smell is unleashed...... It's fierce.

Li Luo secretly scolded me, couldn't help but cover his nose and twist his eyebrows, and waved his hand to let the private soldiers drag this life away from him.

Look at this look again, good guy, it's really an eye-opener for everyone.

This man is not tall, but he is very strong. He has dark skin, and he has ghost painting charms painted with red and black pigments on his face, and his facial features are crowded, how can he be an ugly character.

And the ornament hanging on his chest is clearly teeth: human teeth.

He had a hole in his ear and a "big earring" hanging from it, which looked strange at first glance, and when he looked again, he found that the "big earring" was actually a baby's hand bone.

If you have bad eyes, you may think it's a bird's claw.

Use baby hand bones to make earrings, and ask if you are afraid.

He was bareback and barefoot, with very thick hair, and only a short skirt made of animal skins around his crotch.

The calluses on his feet are thick, thicker than you can imagine.

The whole person, from beginning to end and from top to bottom, is filled with a fierce, savage, vicious, and violent atmosphere, which is daunting.

Even the Jurchens who were still fishing and hunting in the white mountains and black waters hundreds of years ago were civilized people compared to this kind of life.

Sheng Fan glared at Li Luo fiercely with resentful eyes, and then at everyone, and finally looked at a mountain peak in the northwest.

Obviously, the mountain peak in the northwest is where the cottage is located.

Li Luo knew that it was impossible to ask, and no one understood what he said.

"Push into the forest and kill it." Li Luo said in a cold voice, with almost no emotional fluctuations.

"No!" A few private soldiers pushed the swearing Shengfan to the nearby woods, and soon there was a half-howl from there.

Li Luo looked at the mountain peak in the northwest and estimated the distance, estimating that there were still seven or eight miles of mountain roads.

It seems that in an hour at most, the war will begin!

At two o'clock, Li Luo ordered the troops to return to the road.

At about three o'clock, I finally saw a big wooden village on a hill, condescending, overlooking the forest sea.

The walls are made of trees and stones, and they are very strong, and if you attack from the back, you can shoot them with bows and arrows, and it is difficult to kill the people who defend behind the wall.

If there were no stone artillery machines, at least hundreds of troops would have been lost to break through the wall.

As soon as the troops arrived, the tense sound of leather drums and horns was heard in the cottage.

"Knock Knock ......"

"Woo ......"

At the same time, a noisy and roaring voice sounded faintly, and without thinking about it, I knew that it was Shengban who had discovered him and had started the mobilization of the tribe.

Li Luo did not lean over directly, but ordered to assemble a stone cannon machine nearby to find a large stone. He is not afraid that Shengfan will take the initiative to attack, so he can't wait. It's a pity that the raw fan never came out.

By the time the stone was almost found, it was almost four o'clock. Li Luo ordered: "Straight to the wall, stone artillery attack!" ”

…………

More than 700 members of the security group were active under the cottage, and they had long been discovered by the students on the wall.

The brigade did not know that the enemy was coming, and immediately interrupted the ritual of slaughtering Han people for food.

A few students rushed from the wall not far away and shouted: "Patriarch, there are hundreds of enemies outside the cottage, all of them wearing strange black skin ...... tightly!" ”

What the? Hundreds of people!

The patriarch was suddenly furious, who would dare to fight the idea of the Mao Blood Clan? Who would dare to ignore the bravery of the Bloody Man and the majesty of the ghost-faced god?!

"No matter where the enemy comes from, I will eat their hearts!" He shouted murderously, "Beat the drum and blow the trumpet, gather the clansmen!" ”

The shaman presiding over the ceremony stopped praying that was about to end, and the butcher, who was about to start slaughtering nine Han men and women, also stopped the bronze sharp knife in his hand.

What's going on? The nine Han people who had temporarily escaped looked up in shock, they looked at the ceremony of the death of the flag, looked at the people who were shouting everywhere, where did they not know that something big had happened?

This movement is likely to be a great enemy!

Until this time, the eyes of the nine men and women, who were originally numb, began to glow with a strong desire for business.

……

Amid the sound of drums and trumpets, one by one they rushed out of the small wooden house and converged on the wall. A few of them were armed with rudimentary metal weapons, and most of them were armed with fine bone and stone weapons.

In the tall community in the middle of the Maoxue clan's village, the patriarch Yu came out with a group of clan elders in a menacing manner.

In his hand, he held an iron "big knife", which was made of the ploughshare of the Han people and perfunctory through the primitive casting technology.

Although such a big iron knife is not even a semi-finished product, there are still very few people in the Mao Blood Clan who are qualified to have it.

"I'm going to eat them......"

He rushed up to the wall with a fighting spirit, looked down, and was stunned.

On the hillside of the two arrows outside the wall, there was a large black enemy, dressed strangely and mightily, like a group of black beetles.

Yes, beetles!

He has traveled through many tribes, and he has seen the world. But he had never seen these enemies dressed like beetles.

There are also a lot of people, and it is estimated that there are... Seven or eight hundred!

What's even more terrifying is that when you see their knives, your eyes are bright and bright, and they look good.

It's definitely a very fast iron knife!

Not only that, but he also saw strange enemies dressed in mighty clothes, fiddling with three tall wooden shelves.

What is it? What are they going to do?

He was a little confused, even a little afraid, a fear of the unknown.

Not only him, but also the nine hundred elite tribesmen gathered near the wall, seeing the strange enemies as mighty as beetles not far away, the dazzling sharp long knives, and the strange wooden shelves, they also had a fear of the unknown.

Everyone suddenly couldn't help but think, I heard that a large number of warriors had died in the Chuma Clan and the Fishbone Clan, and the heads were piled up into a hill, could it be that these strange enemies in front of them did it?