Chapter 155: The End of the Road
As soon as Qian Mian and his party left, there was no change in the battle of the fast deer.
Picking mushrooms allows me to eat a lot of things every day, and I am strong and concerned about big and small affairs. Maybe it was because of the big war ahead, she was also inspired, so she seemed more energetic.
In the past two or three days, the personnel here have gradually arrived, all kinds of preparations have become more sufficient, and everyone's fighting spirit has continued to rise every minute.
On the morning of the departure, a large festival was held, after which the procession set out on its journey. The mushroom picker was pushed to a high place, looking at the team in front of him who had already walked into the distance.
After several days of exertion, Cai Rong felt that his eyelids had begun to fight. But she held on and didn't dare to close her eyes. She was afraid that she would never be able to open her eyes now that she had closed them. And she couldn't do that until the Warriors were all gone.
At some point, as if the shadow of an eagle flew over from the sky, and the fluffy and dazzling eyes could not see very clearly, so he asked, "What big bird?" ”
"It's a ghost eagle." The clever retinue replied.
"Ghost Eagle?" The eyes that were about to narrow suddenly widened again, and Cai Rong asked eagerly, "Is there any strange pattern on its belly?" ”
The attendant glanced up at the ghost eagle heading west, and said an answer that reassured Cai Fu: "No." ”
But then, the attendant said something else, which completely made Cai Fu fall into a panic: "This ghost eagle seems to come often, I have seen it several times." But it doesn't come down and peck at small children. It seems to be closer to the sheep's face, as if someone has seen the sheep's face cut meat and fed it. ”
"What?" After two words, Cai Rong coughed violently again, but this time, she coughed up a lot of blood.
She was caught by the tiger barbarians, and she had seen the hunt led by the forest trails almost completely, and naturally she was deeply impressed by the ghost eagle with the words sprayed under its belly.
At that time, the tiger barbarians talked about what revelations the hateful fellow had received, and what many abilities he had, one of which was that he had tamed the ghost eagle.
Sheepface is a swamp man caught in the south. Actually, this is nothing of great interest. In the past two years or so, the deer has absorbed not a thousand but eight hundred. If there is something really noteworthy, it is that the sheep face is too capable.
Before, Cai Fu only thought that she had picked up a treasure by herself, but now as soon as she connected with the ghost eagle, she suddenly realized that all this was unusual.
In the past two years, Cai Velvet has been rectifying the disease deer, making the internal operation and combat command of the disease deer more efficient, in fact, they are all copying the forest traces that she came into contact with when she was hunting.
And in this process, she is actually half-understood, and the people of Jilu have limited ability to accept new things, so everything is stumbling.
After Qian Mian feigned to return to her side to listen, she unexpectedly found that this person was really very smart, and she had to explain a lot of things to others, and he knew it without explaining it to him, which was really thorough. For many questions that she couldn't think clearly, he could also inadvertently give some hints to make her think clearly.
These, before picking mushrooms, I thought that such a sheep face was really smart. Now that I think about it, where is the cleverness, but that he is the subordinate of that hateful man, and these are more familiar to him than her!
No wonder his side has just started to learn weeding, and when a bumper harvest is in sight, Human will send people to burn the land.
No wonder that under the pursuit of a thousand people, those tiger barbarians can still run to the south to set fires, and even escape.
It's no wonder that as soon as his side was preparing for a large-scale hunt, the tiger barbarians blocked the beast.
The entourage was really clever, and Cai Fu's reaction quickly made her understand: "You mean that ghost eagle is the one from Ji Lin Keiko?" Is the sheep's face finely made? However, even if this is the case, how can that ghost eagle communicate with people? Could it be that it is also like the bird raised by the leader of the roasting sun, and can speak people? ”
She didn't know that there was such a thing as words, so naturally she couldn't think of how to convey information other than words.
Cai Rong said slowly: "You haven't met that person, you don't know how many strange ideas he has. He must have a way to speak, even if the ghost eagle can't speak. ”
"It's broken!" Picking mushrooms thought of something more.
Qian Mian pretended to take people to the west, although he didn't know what he was going to do, but the three thousand people and deer must have been more than lucky.
And thinking about it this way, the information he provided before about the tiger barbarians in the south of Gouhu Lake must also be fake. What the tiger barbarian did to the south of Gouhu, she actually didn't know at all.
"Quick, bring my deer, I'm going to the front!" Picking mushrooms sat up again, breathing heavily, and his face flushed unhealthily.
"You can't ride a deer. But, however, do we suspect the ghost eagle just because he fed him with a sheep's face? The attendant was busy pushing the mushrooms to the door of the stockade, asking as he pushed.
"Carry me. There are so many things to doubt about him. ”
"Then shall we stop the war?"
"No, we have no way back."
There really is no way back. Now they don't have enough food to eat for a month. It will not survive the autumn harvest at all. And because of the large population in the north, their tribe's territory is actually not very large. The tiger barbarians can hunt and forage for food in summer and autumn to feed themselves, but they can't.
Even if the people of the deer are willing to eat grass roots and bark to survive, once they fall into hunger and their combat strength is slightly reduced, many surrounding tribes are afraid that they will pounce on them like hungry wolves and bite off the flesh from them. Because of the salt mines of the deer and the method of domesticating the deer, it is something that countless people are jealous of.
Moreover, if the tiger man had these preparations, would he have watched them survive until autumn?
Rather than be beaten when the time comes, it's better to fight now.
Therefore, in addition to fighting, in addition to snatching the meat of the tiger barbarians, and seizing the entire Gouhu Lake, there is no second way to go.
"Then what are you doing in front?"
"None of you have been in contact with that person, you don't know him at all, and I don't feel at ease when I don't look at him."
"But your body."
"Even if I die, I will die in front." The face of the mushroom picker is resolute.
Some of the warriors of the fast deer had not yet set off, and when they heard that the mushrooms were going to the front, they quickly divided a group of people, carried the mushrooms on a stretcher, and hurried to the front.
Before setting off, she also instructed a small group of people to chase after the team of Qian Mian from the west, and inform the other two commanders to pay attention. But the team had been walking for three days, and in this case, there was no possibility of catching up.
The stretcher for mushroom picking passed by, and the people behind sped up. Some news has circulated, and everyone knows that the first 3,000 people have fallen for the trick of the sheep's face, and they may be more than lucky. Now that they heard that the mushrooms were going to die in front of the battle, the team slowly accumulated sorrow and anger.
Half a day later, everyone appeared on the edge of Gou Lake. The men in front were already fighting with the guards on the passage. A pillar of fireworks is heading south.
The guards on the passage were not in love with fighting, they fought and walked, and soon retreated to a strangely shaped ship in the Gou Lake. The great ship lifted up a huge hide, and somehow turned in a different direction, and sped south.
"Sure enough, I was prepared." Cai Rong whispered, and let people stand up, shouting in a hoarse voice: "Rush over, fight to the death!" ”
Now, only by working hard can there be a glimmer of life!
"Fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death!"
The shouts spread far away, and countless people poured into the passages, rolling south to kill.