Chapter Sixty-Nine: It's a Horse

The Flying Monkey Tribe is a small and medium-sized tribe that mainly gathers and hunts, and since the cannibal tribes in the north set up a stronghold here, they have never suffered from cold and hunger when they lack food in spring and winter, but this time they have suffered a devastating blow.

A relentless rain of flying stones fell from the sky, smashing down on the trees and some of the shacks on which they depended, and the unlucky heads blossomed and their limbs broke; I was lucky enough to hide in a secluded tree hole and listen to the sound of the Grim Reaper harvesting the souls of the dead outside.

The living prayed to every god they could think of, but no god came down to save them, and it was only then that the Flying Monkey tribe realized that what the strange people they had helped had done had finally caused the displeasure of the gods, and the punishment was down.

The big clan leader of the Flying Monkey Tribe, Zhu Wu and his women died early in their tree houses, and the leaders of the camps in the south, east, and west were left with Da Xiang, who was beaten and vomited blood.

When Daxiang woke up, the stone rain outside stopped, and when he walked out of the tree hole, he was stunned by what he saw.

The giant tree they live on seems to have been manually cleaned of its branches and leaves, but the branches have been broken by foreign objects.

There were about seventy or eighty large stones in the open space above the giant tree, and the clansmen who were stoned to death below were one by one, and some were struggling to take a few more breaths of fresh air, and there were many stumps and broken arms.

After the flying stone rain stopped, the flying monkey tribesmen who were alive like Da Xiang also began to walk out of the tree hole boldly, during which I don't know who shouted, "The great clan leader wishes the witch to return to heaven!" ”

The moving people turned their eyes to the treehouses on the waists of the giant trees, but the situation did not let them breathe a sigh of relief, and from outside the forest rushed in a dense crowd of aliens, some of them led the wild wolves to run, some with jungle leopards, and some of them were followed by several small cave bears, screaming and screaming.

The flying monkey clansmen who did not have the leader and the big clan leader heard the people below shouting: "Kneel on the ground and don't kill!" After that, they began to surrender and kneel along the vines, and some of the Flying Monkey diehards were killed by the archers and throwers below when they were about to take up arms to resist.

Da Xiang fully understood what was going on, and trotted down the plank road, kneeling on the ground and throwing aside the stone weapon on his body.

"The Flying Monkey Tribe is finished......"

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"Light Clan Leader, it's going well, with our taming beasts, the 'rabbits' hiding in the forest have been caught by us, and the place where food and fur are stored has also been found, but... In the depths of our woods, a giant beast was found in a mound, and the white wolf and the tabby clan leader could not recognize it, and it was very fierce. Sharp Tooth trotted back to the trebuchet position to report to Yu Guang.

"Alright, you go back and search, watch out for that white-skinned monster, I'll go over here." Yu Guang let the sharp teeth go first, he needed to deal with these trebuchets, after more than an hour of use, the six trebuchets had already had problems.

He asked the forty or so members of the two-clan alliance who had remained to help him put a little hay around the trebuchet and set it on fire.

"Light Clan Leader, why did you burn these artifacts?" Someone asked.

Yu Guangyi pointed to the forest in front of him and said, "This is the artifact of the demon god, it is very evil, it can't be left in the world, otherwise it will be bad for all of us, look at those people from the flying monkey tribe who died!" ”

The group didn't dare to talk nonsense, and after the fire burned, Yu Guang took them into the forest, where he had been here before, and walked directly towards the giant tree, and the captives were all tied to it with long logs, a row of a dozen or so, connected together, very much like mutton skewers.

The dead were still together, and the scene was very bloody, and there were a lot of falling rocks on the ground around them, some just green juice with tree trunks, and some stained with sticky bloody night.

Yu Guang first raised his head to look at the wooden house where the flying monkey was, but the wooden house was gone, leaving only a few supporting wooden poles, he estimated that the flying monkey was not dead but also crippled, and that place was the target of the key attack, and it was also relatively open.

Passing over the stones and broken branches, Yu Guang saw a circle of people gathered in front of him, as if they were all watching the excitement, so he walked forward to find that the white wolf and tabby were also there.

"This...?" He was surprised.

The one crawling on the ground was the white-skinned monster who had broken the spotted tiger on the giant tree, and I saw that the man's two lower legs were amputated, and he was only wearing an animal skin skirt, and his upper body was bare, Caucasian, with brown hair, deep-set eyes, a big nose, and a burly upper body.

He wore a necklace strung with teeth around his neck, his eyes were bloodshot, and his mouth was still babbling.

"Leader Light, you're well-informed, come and see what this thing is?"

Tabby lifted the ceramic glasses on the bridge of his nose, he took this thing to see the convenience of the distance, but the old man in the near distance drooped down.

Yu Guang took another step forward, and the strange man on the ground bit forward violently, and a clansman behind him hurriedly stuck a long branch on the strange man's neck.

The man's mouth began to babble again.

Yu Guang listened carefully and said secretly: "It's not like English, but it's very similar to the Nordic language, with heavy tongue curls." Because he was only in high school, he couldn't tell which language it was, but he was sure it was Caucasian, with a Nordic accent.

The white wolf leaned into Yu Guang's ear and said, "This person has an extremely strong smell of human flesh, he should be the cannibal you are talking about." ”

When Yu Guang heard that it was a cannibal, he immediately remembered the dead stone knife, and the black tooth on one side saw that Yu Guang's eyes were wrong and hurriedly asked, "Brother Guang, what's the matter?" ”

"Kill!" Yu Guang spat out two words in his mouth, and left the other side to find the giant beast that Sharp Tooth said, since the wounded cannibals were here, and there was a giant beast, he guessed that it might be a horse.

In prehistory, the only fast-moving race was the Mongolian horse in the northern steppe, and the evolution of human beings was that the ancestors moved eastward from Africa to the Mongolian Plateau, and then gradually migrated to the warmer south.

Before he could hear the neighing of the horses in the place where Sharp Tooth had spoken, he hastened his pace and finally found the hole in the mound that Sharp Tooth had spoken of, and that someone outside had not only blocked the hole with a branch, but also pressed a stone spear against the hole to prevent the beasts inside from jumping out.

"Is it really a Mongolian horse?" Yu Guang felt really lucky.

I saw the Mongolian horse in the cave walking around anxiously, neighing intermittently, with a small physique, a height of one meter and a half, a thick body, solid and powerful limbs, a rough and strong physique, a large head and a wide forehead, a deep and long chest, short legs, developed joints and tendons, solid hooves, and a brown mane.

After nearly half a year of nourishment and hard training of the flesh and blood of the fierce beast, Yu Guang's physical fitness is not weak now, and he often trains with the two fierce men of the Kaishan Bone Knife, so he feels that as long as he has courage and strength, he can tame these Mongolian horses.

"What kind of beast is this?" Sharp Tooth asked.

Yu Guang smiled, "Get out of the way, let it out!" ”

When people let go of the hole, the horse rushed out, and when he staggered sideways with Yu Guang, I saw him jumping up, sitting firmly on the horse's back, grasping the horse's mane with both hands, lowering his body to lower his center of gravity, and clamping the horse's sides tightly with his legs.

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(Today's New Year's Day, Blowing Snow has been working overtime until nearly six o'clock, so I have to have a chapter, good night everyone!) Throw me two chapters with a recommendation ticket! Thanks)