Chapter 150: Central Plains, Central Plains! (Above)

The cage man walked in the middle of the procession with a bone spear, and from time to time followed by his companions and howled twice.

The fine black and swarthy upper body, the lower body is wrapped in a grass skirt, the face is painted with white mud, and there are a few teeth on the neck, and there are a few teeth strung with silk ropes, all of which are the teeth of Hedong fat sheep.

The cage knows that in Hexi, many ghost lords look down on their own tribes, and look down on their own tribe's big Bimo masters, because their own tribe has not so many people, and they often catch and roast their clansmen to eat.

But your meat is fragrant, and you don't eat it roasted? It's too wasteful to bury maggots raw, right?

Why are you all so stupid?

Those ghost masters of Hexi who are stupid and afraid of our tribe turn out that the meat is sour, and the fat sheep in Hedong are really delicious.

What's funny is that those stupid and cowardly ghost masters, these days, have been chanting one word again, "Central Plains".

It is said that it seems that someone from the Central Plains has come to Hedong.

There are still many villages in Hedong, and there are still many fat sheep, but they don't dare to move, saying that they want to find out the good news, look at the Central Plains people, how many people have come, and see if the Central Plains people are here to help the fat sheep in Hedong.

They have to wait for those big ghost lords to get an idea, they have to wait for King Luo Dian to make an idea, if there are many people from the Central Plains, they have to unite to fight with the Central Plains people, otherwise they are afraid that they will not be able to defeat the Central Plains people.

A bunch of fools who are even more stupid than the koalas in the mountains.

Central Plains, what is it? Isn't it scary?

The fat sheep in the Central Plains, I don't know the taste of meat, is it more delicious than the fat sheep in Hedong.

Ah, drooling.

The cage man licked his lips, looked at the big Bimo who was bouncing around with a waist drum in front of him, and felt a little resentful in his heart, the meat of the fat sheep in Hedong was fresh and beautiful, but Da Bimo didn't bring us here before, it seems that Da Bimo is also old, how does the meat taste? On the day he died, the new Da Bimo would share his meat with everyone to eat, and it should be delicious.

It seems to be more saliva.

The cage swallowed his saliva hard, and looked at the front, more than a dozen companions, carrying four or five wooden boards, on each plank, there was the body of a Hedong fat sheep, the internal organs were dug out, and they were washed, and when they arrived at the second largest village of Hedong fat sheep, they were burned and roasted to eat, and those live Hedong fat sheep would be so frightened that they had no strength to fight, why was they so stupid?

Why be afraid of us?

A strange sound rang out.

Yes? Is there still such a howling mountain beast in Hedong?

The cage had just flashed his first thought, and in front of him, there were suddenly a series of screams, and the first to bear the brunt were those companions who were carrying the fat sheep, and they were all shot by the small iron spears that flew in, and they fell one after another, and the fat sheep they were carrying also fell to the ground.

Those stupid ghost masters have this kind of weapon, called a bow and arrow.

The cage man touched the blowpipe on his waist, and when he saw the bow and arrow for the first time, he was quite scared, much farther than his own blowpipe, but after killing the clansmen of the stupid ghost master with bows and arrows in the woods, he realized that this thing was not accurate at all.

How many brothers were killed by a bow and arrow? Today, I can eat enough again.

The cage licked his lips, raised his bone spear, and rushed forward.

The drum of Da Bimo sounded rapidly, it was the blessing of the distant ancestors, and it was the call of the heavenly hometown.

Since infancy, every brother in the village has slept peacefully in this familiar drum beat, just like those ghost master tribes who once foolishly wanted to kill their own people, these Hedong fat sheep who came to attack us will become our food, become our dung, and become part of our hometown and fertile land under the curse of our ancestors.

Suddenly, there was another scream, and in front of me, where there was originally loess and black mud and some green grass, suddenly there were a lot, oh, not Hedong fat sheep, a lot of strange people, they, they threw spears before their own people.

Ah, it's strange what they hold in their hands, and why the spears thrown out by their brothers are blocked by what they have in their hands.

"Kill!" Those strange people, shouted this strange sound together.

The cage ran forward numbly, the brothers in the front row were originally the closest people to their hometown, and they had always been very envious of them, and they didn't know when they would be able to stand in the front row.

However, it is a little strange today, the brothers in the front row seem to fall faster than any other time.

"Ahh A familiar and loud voice sounded beside the cage, and the cage looked over, it was Da Bimo, who was screaming and falling, and a man covered in mud was pulling out Han Sensen's weapon from Da Bimo's chest.

The drums disappeared, and the originally numb thoughts of the cage suddenly became very weird, Da Bimo went to his hometown? Then we, if we die, our souls, without the guidance of the spiritual drum of Da Bimo, can we still find our way home?

The caged man didn't know what he was thinking, but he had already subconsciously raised his bone spear and rushed towards the mud man.

Bang bang bang, one after another brothers fell on the mud man's side, the cage man had a pain in his chest, and flew backwards suddenly, at that moment, his brain suddenly became very clear, he clearly saw that the mud man Han Sensen's weapon was piercing into the chest of his lover and his own brother, and it should not be too late to pull it out, and then, flying up, was kicking in his chest.

"Bang", the cage fell heavily in the mud, his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

……

On the high post, Hubaz, Jia Tong and Ami Gu were all dumbfounded.

Qi people suddenly appeared, and after a few rounds of arrow rain, another round of spear throwing, and then, they fought with those ghosts who seemed to have become numb to death.

The Qi soldiers gradually dispersed, it should be a group of seven or eight people or ten people, infiltrating into the heads of the ghosts and barbarians, they are protected by rattan cards in front and back, the pikemen inside, the spears are particularly long, poking around, and there are archers who release cold arrows from time to time, and the surrounding ghosts are not easy to get close to at all.

Subsequently, the Wenzong Academy, which had been latent underground, suddenly appeared in the ghost barbarian, and when the drum disappeared, he also fell down.

Hubaz had long seen how brave this Wen Yuan was, but he was still stunned by this scene, especially when the Wen Yuan rushed to kill in the dense crowd of ghosts with feathered heads, and one by one the ghosts fell beside him, but more surged up.

Ami bones, my heart was pinched, and I didn't even dare to look at it again.

"Kill!" On the side of the mound, a group of ironclad soldiers with giant swords in both hands rushed down.

Visible clearly from above, the oval-shaped black armored legion rushed down, and the ghost immediately lay down.

Suddenly, some ghosts began to turn around and run, but it seemed to be too late, and there was also a team of giant sword and ironclad soldiers on their way.