Half an hour later, there was the sound of hurried footsteps in the northeast woods, and the rapid gasps of those people smelled of fleeing for their lives. They came out of the darkness and came under the torches, and they were recognized. It wasn't the enemy, but the Flying Wood people who fled. These people stretched across the forest like a big snake that snaggled its way.

"Quick! Fast! ”

There were constant shouts, and the garrison got out of the way up the mountain. Pang Tong also walked to the flat ground with a familiar understanding, watched those people huddle together, and stepped up the stairs.

A cavalry galloped in, bringing new news. The enemy from the west burned the entire village of the Snake Clan to the ground. And began to march towards here. will resist in an hour. Horses were carried in planks or wrapped in cloth, and bloody horse meat was brought into the valley. The whole mountain was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Within half an hour, everyone had withdrawn to the ideal place of the garrison. A mountain road was stained red with blood. Badar was on guard at the foot of the mountain with the men of the Warriors. Pang Tong walked over and patted him on the shoulder. This stiff man trembled a little because he had been thinking about it. He was nervous.

"How?"

He was like seeing an uninvited guest, frowning and staring at Pang Tong.

"Let people all stand here? Guarding is a little too fragile. ”

After hearing this, Badal raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Then what do you say to do? ”

Undeterred by his imposing momentum that had been transformed by his irritability and self-esteem, Pang Tong said, "We still have time, let everyone cut the wood, stack it one foot high, the inner part is in the shape of a step for people to step on, and the outer part is stacked with stones to block the wooden pile." Enclose the entrance to the mountain in a semi-circular shape, not too big, almost twice the size of the house of the Patriarch of Shandore. ”

Badar sneered contemptuously as he heard this, and then the head shot like an arrow in front of Pang Tong, and the distance between the two was only as long as a hair. He said fiercely, "Don't think you're great if you come from outside. If it weren't for the patriarch's order, I wouldn't have taken you seriously. Liu Yan's people are coming soon, let's do this kind of thing? ”

Pang Tong said without flinching: "How much can you do, it's much better than waiting." ”

Badar's slightly retracted head slammed into Pang Tong's forehead, and the collision of the two made a muffled sound.

Pang Tong stood without giving a step, he gritted his teeth, and his eyes were like angry beasts. But he still said in a calm tone: "Do as I order, otherwise you are disobeying the patriarch, do you want the people here to be buried because of your arbitrariness?" ”

"Bastard!"

Badar was completely furious, and he raised his fist, but when the fist swept over, a scream stopped him—

"No!"

He withdrew his fist and turned his head in confusion to see Xiangwei who had just walked the last staircase. Although he stopped his angry actions, a more serious mood stirred in his abdomen. Badar said calmly: "This man is here to make a lot of nonsense, and he is talking about it!" ”

Xiangyi approached the two and said gently, "Even so, you have to do it." Have you forgotten the words of the patriarch? ”

Badal was silent with a displeased expression on his face. He glared at Pang Tong, and then when he looked back at Xiangyi, he saw that there was a strange blurry color in the woman's eyes looking at Pang Tong. He was stunned, he saw the girl's mind, that kind of extremely delicate thing. But because he was overly sensitive to Xiangyi, he had a special insight. Then, he was so angry that he wanted to explode, and he wanted to dismantle Pang Tong in eight pieces at once. The pain of being robbed of his wife churned in his heart.

Suddenly, the weapons of the soldiers in the distance collided together, and a loud and pleasant sound sounded. He immediately pulled his mind into the icy water, and the whole person suddenly cooled down. He shouldn't be angry, he's about to be the patriarch.

Just bear with it, endure time, and this filthy outsider, and I can ride this woman under the crotch. He thought so, and a sense of aggression like a rapist filled his chest, and he became happy. Then he said coldly to Pang Tong: "Just listen to you." ”

There is a sudden sarcasm in this indifference. This was too sudden for Pang Tong, so sudden that even he began to think about the other party's mood in detail. It's just that Xiangyi's words immediately stopped him from drilling deeper.

"That's the best, if you don't cooperate, I'm really afraid that my father will be angry, and I'm even more afraid that the people in the clan will be unlucky."

Pang Tong nodded gently at her, but unfortunately, the pupils of the girl he saw were filled with resentment. Xiangyi turned her face away and stopped looking at him.

According to Pang Tong's request, everyone began to get busy. Badal stood on the high stairs, watching the movement in the distance. He clasped his hands in front of his chest and pushed his chin up in a figure-eight shape. He wondered if he had gone crazy to do such a time-wasting thing as the outsider had asked him to do. He was afraid that the enemy would come at once. He had never been so scared. The tribes easily rebelled, and with ease they brought the enemy to the mountains. What scared him the most was that before he could sit on the throne of the patriarch, the village would be destroyed.

But there was one thing that made him very reassured, Xiangyi sat on the stairs beside him. It's just that this woman's eyes have long been lost in the emptiness ahead, and she doesn't rely on her own eyes to capture the scene at night, only the scenery in her mind is moving, those fragments that have been.

Pang Tong was in the back directing everyone to carry the fallen trees. He glanced up the stairs behind him, and the sight made him feel uneasy, and even more unwilling. From the moment he heard Shandore's words, he felt a sense of unease in his heart. Although he let the battle and the thinking of the crisis fill his mind. But as long as his gaze moved, it seemed that those fragments that were taken care of by Xiangyi kept flashing and flashing in his eyes in the form of phantoms, constantly reminding him that this woman was very important to him. He would never want Xiangyi to marry that barbarian man who seemed to him to be rough.

"She should live in the gentleness and thoughtfulness of her husband."

He actually muttered something to himself, which made him feel very incredible. It seems that the more you suppress that ambiguous feeling, the easier it is to let it explode. Then, he became even more unwilling.

"Hurry up, we don't have much time!"

How could he talk like that, how could those people not know this, everyone has worked very hard. Not only was he unwilling, but the hysteria in an instant had exposed the softest and delicate part of his heart that was burning in the depths of his heart.

The passage of time and the fast pace of the warriors made the night heavier.

Pang Tong commanded everyone, and his heart was filled with a sense of urgency, which relieved him a little from that troublesome thing. He himself knew that time was running out. Strangely, the spies sent outside never returned.

Is it that the enemy has not yet arrived, or have several spies been killed?

He looked to the west at the forest in the inkpool with black pupils. From time to time, the sound of those pesky nocturnal animals shuttling through the trees and rubbing against the leaves touched every nerve of Pang Tong.

Everyone's busyness has positive results, and it is almost successful, and the time is almost more than an hour. However, the sound of horses' hooves leaped a short distance, throwing a sensitive message.

Everyone immediately stiffened, and they were shocked to see something strange. Badar on the stairs immediately ran down the stairs, and Xiangyi also stood up, standing motionless on the stairs, his left hand lying in a fist at the mouth of his heart.

Pang Tong said loudly: "Continue your work, it will not be the enemy." ”

Everyone didn't listen to him at all, put down their work, drew their short sword, and picked up the rattan shield that was placed on the ground and leaned against the tree. Pang Tong was angry and helpless that they had wasted time on this matter, but he couldn't help it. It wasn't until everyone saw the snake spies stopping their horses in front of them that they were relieved.

The man dismounted and ran to meet Badar, saying, "They have fallen down at a place ten miles to the west." ”

It's great news, Pang Tong thought. Badal nodded suspiciously.

"Go on, everyone!"

Pang Tong said loudly. In fact, this situation is in several of his judgments. The news of the defeat in the east was somehow informed the army in the west. Just in case, the enemy to the west became cautious. They must be outnumbered, and they don't care about victory. The commander does not allow himself to make mistakes, and it is a shame for any general to achieve victory with excessive sacrifices.

It was with the luxury of this enemy handout that they had plenty of time to surround the entrance to the mountain. The Flying Wood archers stand on the stairs above. The infantry were placed on wooden stairs covered in rocks. As long as it is guarded like this, it will be difficult for the enemy to enter the village, after all, the mountain wall surrounding the nest of the Wasai tribe is so steep that it is almost at right angles, and I don't know who discovered it and carved out a miraculous mountain road. Pang Tong was physically and mentally exhausted, and his nerves relaxed a little due to the close proximity of the enemy. He leaned against the wooden ladder and snorted in a few moments.