Chapter 268: Trapped Wolves (1)
Tang Hezhi added cow dung to the fire, and the already faint flames rekindled, and he couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the dense green eyes that seemed to glow in the darkness around him.
This is the last piece of cow dung, and I don't know how long this fire will burn, and when the flame is extinguished, it may be when they die.
"Woo... Oh! The wolves seemed to know their plight, too, and the flames of their fear seemed to be crumbling for long, and they all howled excitedly as the feast was coming.
"Qiao'er, are you afraid?" Tang Hezhi tightened the scimitar in his hand and asked, what he regrets most now is that he shouldn't have brought Lin Qiao out.
There are not many people in the tribe who can read and count words, Lin Qiao is one of them, this time Lin Yuan asked him to pull the grain north to collect wool, he wanted to save some effort, so he proposed to Lin Yuan and asked Lin Qiao to follow him to help.
This Lin Yuan too, he didn't know how to refuse, and as soon as he said that, he actually agreed.
Alas, these rough old men are nothing, and it is nothing to be buried in the belly of a wolf, anyway, before they die, they can't make these animals feel better, and if they can kill one by one, they can't lose anything.
But Qiao'er is only how old she is, she is still a child, and there are still good years waiting for her.
"Smack!" Thinking of this, Tang Hezhi slapped himself hard.
"Brother Tang, what's wrong with you?" Lin Qiao grabbed Tang Hezhi's hand, "Qiao'er is not afraid, not afraid." ”
After that, he also raised the short knife in his hand, but there was panic in his eyes that he couldn't hide.
"Master Tang," a stout Mongolian man stood up suddenly, "don't worry, I don't want this life, but I also want to save you and Qiao'er's lives." ”
Since Tang Hezhi joined the Dalin Clan, he has conquered his subordinates with his shrewdness and diligence, and is respected as "Lord".
"That's right!" Four or five more men stood up by the fire, "Master Tang, I'll wait to rush forward and kill, you and Qiao'er will follow behind us, run away whenever there is a gap, leave us alone." ”
After that, the men all raised the scimitars in their hands, which had already opened a lot of holes, to lead the war horses that had fallen to the ground.
It's just that the legs of these horses, and even the chests and abdomen, are scarred and bloodstained, and they all look dying, and no matter how hard the men try, none of them can stand up.
"Save it." Tang Hezhi sighed, "These horses are too seriously injured, I'm afraid they won't be able to stand up again." ”
"That..."The leading man looked at his beloved horse and knew that Tang Hezhi was right, and his heart was sad, but he still continued, "We are not weak in foot fighting, we exchange our lives for our lives, and we fight with these animals, brothers, okay?" ”
The men made a loud promise, drew their scimitars one after another, and were about to rush towards the wolves.
Tang Hezhi desperately hugged the leader, "Brother Mo Rigen, you are the archer in the tribe, and in order to protect me, you have been hit by an arrow in your back. ”
The clothes on Mo Rigen's back were torn and the blood stains near him were half dry, and the wound was simply bandaged with a cloth, and there were faint blood stains leaching out.
"You've been stabbed in the right hand."
"You got an arrow in your left leg."
......
Tang Hezhi said one by one, almost everyone was injured, all of them were stained with blood, "All brothers have been injured in order to protect me and Qiao'er, how can you put your lives on the line for my Tang Hezhi." ”
Mo Rigen stabbed the ground with a knife and said, "Lord Tang, you and Leader Lin are the pillars of our Dalin Terrace, Qiao'er, you can also write and calculate, the tribe can do without me, but not without you, if we can use our lives to keep the two of you safe, then it is worth our death." ”
"Morrigan is right." Several others agreed.
Seeing that everyone was about to rush out again, Tang Hezhi hurriedly made a move, "Brothers, if I think of a way, there must be a way, there must be a way." ”
Mo Rigen suddenly sat down on the ground and smiled, "Master Tang, before this fire is extinguished, you think about it carefully, after it is extinguished..."
Speaking of this, Mo Rigen's face was extremely serious, "... We protect you and Qiao'er and rush out to the death. ”
At this time, the last piece of cow dung had been half burned, and the flames had dimmed a little, and it looked weak.
Tang Hezhi knew that if he couldn't think of any tricks before this piece of cow dung was burned, then the only thing waiting for him, Qiao'er, and these hot-blooded men was death.
He didn't think that with a team of less than ten people and almost all of them injured, they could escape under the sharp teeth of more than a hundred wolves around.
"Kuroko, does it hurt?" Lin Qiao stroked her big black dog, tears rolling down.
In order to protect her, the hind legs and neck were torn open by the wolves, and it used to surround Lin Qiao, running in front of and behind the horse, but at the moment it could only lie on the ground, licking Lin Qiao's hand with his tongue for a while, and he couldn't even scream anymore.
"You're cold?" In early summer, it was already a little hot during the day, and it was only a little cool at night, and he was leaning against the fire, but Lin Qiao found that the big black dog under his command was shivering.
She didn't know that this was actually a symptom of excessive blood loss, and she didn't want to wait for any answer after asking, but ran to her horse, which had also fallen to the ground, and reached out to remove a package from the saddle, which contained clothes, and she was going to take it to cover the sunspot.
Tang Hezhi, who was in a hurry, saw Lin Qiao's very difficult appearance, and subconsciously went up to help.
Unexpectedly, the package was pressed down by the horse and the saddle lying on the ground, and it was really difficult to take it for a while, so Tang He simply cut off the tie with a knife and took the saddle off the horse entirely.
After handing the package under the saddle to Lin Qiao, Tang Hezhi held the saddle in his hand and laughed wildly.
"Lady Tang, Lord Soup!" Mo Rigen stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Tang Hezhi's eyes, seeing that he was still laughing wildly and did not react, thinking that he was stunned under heavy pressure, he raised a hand, intending to wake him up.
"Don't, Brother Mozhigen, don't fight." Tang Hezhi was still laughing as he spoke, "We can't die, at least not tonight." ”
After that, he raised the saddle in his hand in front of Mo Rigen, "This can be burned, the saddle can be burned, Brother Mo Rigen." ”
When Mo Rigen saw it, he obviously thought of something, and his face was also happy, and he snatched the saddle and beckoned to the others, "Come on, come on, come and help." ”
As he spoke, he used a scimitar to cut open the leather that wrapped around the saddle, revealing the wood inside, "You who have read books have good brains. ”
Tang Hezhi stopped laughing, watching the others unload the saddle with all hands and feet, they still have seven or eight horses, and removing the wooden frame that makes the saddle should be enough for them to burn until dawn.
And as soon as the morning dawns, most of the wolves will retreat, and their lives will be temporarily saved.
As for tomorrow night? We'll talk about it tomorrow night!