"Hahaha" Idahun laughed beside me, and in the midst of laughter, a tall nest man outside the shield wall fell to the ground.

The grass under his feet is yellow and dry, and if a person is still conscious after death, he will certainly not feel pain when he falls, and perhaps there will be a trace of comfort.

The wisp of the dead soul who died under the arrow of Date Hun should be a pivotal warrior among the Woji people, "the courage of the army", after he fell to the ground, a small commotion broke out in the line of the Woji people.

"You've all seen it! I killed this man! After the war, you have to testify to me when you talk about it! "Idahun's arrow should be able to exchange him for a big fat pig, hahaha, and he can satisfy his five children again! Hey, who is to blame for his embarrassing family situation? Not himself yet......

made all of his daughters Aha have children, and the family suddenly has ten more mouths to eat...... However, if the good man who had just been shot down by him knew that the reward for killing him was only a big fat pig, I don't know how he would feel......

One evening two months ago, after the beating of raw mouths, everyone returned to the camp of Zhanghu Tower, and the harvest was not bad, the young people lit a bonfire by the Toad River, and each took out some wine and food from the top of the list, and ate and drank together, singing and dancing.

That night, I only had a few drinks before stopping, and since I became "Big Bear", I haven't drunk badly because I'm afraid I'll say something I shouldn't say when I'm drunk......

Sitting in the shadow of the campfire, I looked at the excited faces in front of me, and found that Itahon was the only one in the crowd, he was a good drinker and a lively person, why didn't he participate in this kind of occasion? With this question in mind, I searched carefully again.

On the bank of the river, far from the campfire, a lone figure sat there quietly, looking at the figure, it was clearly Date Hun ...... Why didn't he come to this meeting? Oh.... It may be that you can't get food and drink that you can share with everyone......

It was a full moon that night, and in the cold moonlight, Date Hun sat on his knees, silently watching the rushing river in front of him. Looking at him, my heart suddenly felt a sense of loneliness......

I gently touched Vehdar a few people away, and pointed to Idahun's cold figure in the distance. This young man who was once taken away by a bear is now the most outstanding hero of the young generation of Zhanghu Tower! "Shitai Mountain" - I have already quietly translated his Chinese name.

Vehda squinted his eyes for a long time, and asked suspiciously: "I also saw it just now, I thought he was there, it's been so long, why is he still squatting there?" Doesn't look like it's...... So what is he doing when he squats there? ”

"Maybe the wine and meat have been eaten for the five aunts and five cubs in the family, and then I'm embarrassed to eat ours again, after all, he got the most reward for this battle......"

Although the Su people are cunning and changeable in battle, they still retain a trace of uprightness and simplicity in the communication between people. I had to explain to Vehda why Itahun hurt the moon god.

"This little puppy! When didn't he lick his face and come here for the two of us to eat and drink? Why did you suddenly give us this 'scene' today! Veheda scolded with a smile, in the Zhanghu Pagoda Division, the three of us are about the same age, so when we go on a hunt, we always act together. Over time, I began to subconsciously feel that they were becoming more and more similar to those of my Golden Feather Guard......

"Maybe it's because you married Fujin this year......"

Wei Heda's new wife, Kuhan Xue, was married from the Kuhan Department on the shore of the Kuhan Sea, and she was capable and refreshing, but she also had the shrewdness unique to the Su Ya woman. The last time we had a drink at Weheda's house, Kuhanxue seemed to have said something to Itahun, such as when you can invite everyone to drink once.

"The dog cub turned out to have this kind of thought!" Vehda stood up and ran in the direction of Itahun......

I shot the 11th arrow of the battle, and both arms began to feel sore. With a small half of the attackers already down, and the rest of the men no longer as fierce as before, it seems that it is time to give them a reason to retreat.

I pulled out an arrow wrapped around Songming from the small quiver hanging on the right side of my body, lit it with the fire I carried with me, drew my bow, and fired the flaming rocket towards the Woji camp.

Seeing this, several shooters also shot rockets with me. The stockades of the Woji people are generally made of birch logs, which are very easy to ignite. After a burst of "heavenly fire", green smoke rose from the stockade in the distance.

The attacking Woji warriors were even more confused, and with another volley flying out of the shield wall, more than 100 remnants of the Woji soldiers shouted and fled in the direction of the stockade.

We didn't chase after us, because behind us there was already the sound of rumbling iron hooves. More than 30 iron horsemen stabbed in the direction of the retreat of the remnants of the Woji. They are the so-called "white swing teeth", that is, the meaning of the white armor guard. It is composed of more than 200 of the most elite armored people in Gushan.

The white swing tooth lamas are like a small shovel, sweeping through the army formation of the nest set of routs, after a burst of trampling and slashing, they came out of the formation, made a small circle not far away, and rushed into the nest set of rout soldiers again, after a few reincarnations, dozens of still standing nest soldiers threw away their blades and slowly knelt down......

The cavalry galloped gracefully across the golden steppe, re-camping their horses on the hill not far away, and continued to wait for their fighters. In the dust, the cuirass made of villain bear skin on Veheda's body stood out.

The dead soldiers had advanced under the wall, shields on their heads and large axes slashing at the wooden walls. We erected a wall of shields not far away, and placed arrows in the distance. The most elite warriors of the village had just been wiped out under the gaze of everyone, and the frightened unarmored archers on the wall of the wall were still panting under the rain of our arrows, daring to shoot some inaccurate arrows blindly.

A gap was finally cut in the wall, and the dead soldiers crashed silently into the spear array in the wall, iron weapons were still a rarity for the Woji tribe. Their spears were mostly improvised assemblages made of hardwood tied with obsidian.

Rao was like this, and there were still a few dead soldiers who were poked to the ground by the spears. For a while, there was a scorching trend near the broken wall.