After the five people finished killing people, they cut off their heads, and Wu Chang put his back on his body and scratched the pimples on his face that were bitten by mosquitoes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's a pity, I ran two. The man was running backwards with his tail in tow. ”

Looking at the human head, Wu Chang was very satisfied, this human head was the same as the one cut back from the wolf skin last time, the hair was the same color as bird droppings, and the eye sockets were very high, it was definitely the group of people last time.

Beside him was a horse that had been stabbed by a spear and its hooves had fallen into a rat hole and broken, and its purple-black lips were turned over, and it had no strength to wag its tail to drive away the horseflies on its body.

The soldiers on the side looked at the corpse that fell to the ground and said with a smile: "What did you say the fitness award was given to us?" It's like I want a sheep's horn comb, but Yu Qian'er is in charge of it, and she won't give it anything, do you say you can give it this time? ”

"Enough to choke, huh? The five of us killed a ......."

Wu Chang kicked the dying horse and said, "I don't want to do this, at least there is meat to eat at night, this thing is really big, not to mention there are five or six sheep." These days, eating fern root and fish soup all day long, even if you change the taste, it is worth the few times you were bitten by mosquitoes just now. ”

After saying that, he stabbed the half-dead horse with a sword, and several people laughed and split the horse, one of them carried a horse's leg, and the rest were still here, and hurried towards the city.

"I already knew that we had to fight, and those people would definitely not be able to defeat our people, and they would definitely retreat from here. But it doesn't seem to be hit? ”

"We lit fireworks before, Ken must have brought people here, and they ran away as soon as they saw that they couldn't beat them."

A few people laughed and said, not taking the person they had just killed seriously at all, and the topic quickly shifted to whether this animal was good or not.

Wu Chang lived for a few more years and expressed his opinion: "The tail is not delicious. You see, deer, rabbits, and sheep all have short tails, and snakes have long tails, and snakes are not delicious. ”

"It doesn't matter if this thing is delicious or not, it can be ridden, it's much better than a horned deer, and it has no horns, so you can drill into the woods."

"It's a pity I didn't catch it alive. Ken used a hundred slave girls for six cows last time, and if we catch one alive, maybe he will be happier. ”

Thinking of the possible reward, a few people walked briskly, and quickly walked out of the mountain pass, looking at the procession that was still slowly walking back, and shouted a few times, but they were too far away to hear, and they wished that they would let their people know the good news now.

At the other end of the valley, two men who had fled back cried and told the chief what had just happened, and the leader froze there for a long time before he raised his head and let out a sad wolf howl.

It was his youngest son, who was shot in the lower abdomen during his own battle after he was born, and although he did not die, even if he slept with a woman after that, the woman would not give birth to his child.

He originally wanted his son to experience and do something to convince the clansmen, but he didn't expect to lose his son's life.

"Who killed it?"

"It was the people of that tribe, and I saw them with their hair combed and dressed in the same clothes as those people. They seem to have been hiding in the woods. ”

The leader rattled his teeth, jumped off his horse, and broke a branch, trying to vent his anger.

But he was only a leader, not a king, and he could not whip his people out of anger, nor could he bear to whip his snow-white, hairless horse, which was only a pair of swan-winged horses from the mount of the legendary spirit of war.

I had to whip a small tree so hard that I flanked off the bark of the tree like crazy.

After venting, he gradually calmed down, since the leader of the face clan accepted the skull, it shouldn't have been his order, maybe it was just his clansmen who killed it unintentionally?

Thinking of this, he jumped on his horse and shouted, "Go back!" Catch those guys! Stone them to pieces! Drink their blood! ”

With a shout, the tribesmen turned their horses' heads and galloped towards the mountain pass.

He was going to grab those people with his own hands, stone them, wrap his son's corpse, and make them his son's slaves forever in the other world.

The five people he wanted to catch had already reached the plains of the river valley, and met the clansmen who were broken in the back, and the clansmen looked at the human head in the hands of the chief in surprise, as well as the four horse legs that looked good.

"You killed it?"

"Awesome, right? My archery skills are just a little bit worse than a wolf's skin, and you don't see it, and an arrow hits this man's throat. ”

Wu Chang proudly raised his head, and the scout nodded, "Awesome!" Go back and tell Ken, I'm afraid those people will come back. ”

"Come back? Didn't they be scared away by us? ”

The scouts couldn't explain it clearly, so they just told them to hurry away.

Soon a group of riders rushed out of the valley, waving and howling, and the scout turned and said, "Run, I have to tell Ken first!" ”

Those five people didn't know how much trouble they had caused, but when they saw that the team was in the distance, they were not afraid, as long as they were in the military formation, they were not afraid of any more people.

The sound of horses' hooves behind them was getting closer and closer, and even the ground was trembling slightly, these five people were perhaps the first people in the tribe to see the cavalry galloping and charging.

In the military formation, Chen Jian also noticed the herd of horses that suddenly rushed behind him, and when the scouts returned, he was also stunned, he didn't expect that his clansmen would actually exert their subjective initiative, not only killing, but also killing beautifully.

This is purely an accident, in fact, he is looking forward to trading with the other party, exchanging salt and clay pots for horses, only making money and not losing money, and it is impossible to raise the other party.

Besides, if it is really exchanged, in the future, when the fruit is ripe and the wine is made, it is mixed with lead acetate, and it is completely possible to make that tribe extinct while changing horses. Lead acetate is very sweet, it can get rid of the sourness in the fruit wine, and by the way, it can also be sterilized and damage the intelligence, and after five or seven years, you can take someone to go over and ride back on horseback, and you don't have to fight.

It is really unwise to fight a war now, and if you can avoid it, try to avoid it.

But now everything has changed.

Looking at a few clansmen not far away who were running towards them with all their might, he stopped and shouted, "Turn around!" Go pick them up! ”

The five people listened to the sound of horses' hooves behind them, as if even their hearts trembled with the earthquake, and people kept looking back, and Wu Chang shouted: "Don't look back!" Run as fast as you can, just run into the military formation! ”

He snatched the horse's leg from the hands of a clansman who obviously couldn't hold it, resisted himself, and sprinted with all his strength for the last distance, he was a sword and shield soldier, and he practiced every day to sprint with weight, and at this time he played to the limit.

Finally, when the pursuers were still seventy or eighty paces, they ran in front of the military formation, and the dense formation immediately opened a small gap and put them in.

The five of them sat on the ground tired, gasping for breath, completely unaware of what was going on.

The horsemen looked at the hedgehog-like formation, and had to restrain their horses and line up, a place where they thought their bows and arrows could not be shot.

The leader sat on his horse, wept and shouted a few words, stood on the horse, took off his skin, gestured to his lower body, and pointed to the few people who had run to the procession and shouted.

Jian Chen looked at the human head on the ground, and roughly understood, the head below, I am afraid that the son of the leader on the other side can only explain it like this, as for the possibility of another kind of homosexuality, the civilization level of the tribe on the other side is estimated to be not enough to have such an elegant and pure true love.

The leader on the opposite side scolded a little, but he was helpless, he couldn't beat this group of people at all, even if it was his own son, but if he led his clansmen to lose the battle, then he would be pushed down by his clansmen.

The son's head was hanging on the body of a person opposite, but he couldn't do anything now, and after scolding for a long time, he finally jumped off the war horse, pointed to his own war horse, pointed to the person in the team who was holding his son's head, and made an exchange gesture.

This pure white horse was so strong that he was reluctant to fight even when he was most angry, and now that he could not beat it, he had to ask for the corpse of his son and the murderer.

In the customs of one's own tribe, it is impossible to live without a head, because the head can contain the spirit of all things, and only by opening the heavenly spirit cover to let the spirit of all things dissipate can it rest in peace after death, and the head and soul under it will be integrated with the filth, and cannot enjoy the tranquility after death and the protection of the gods.

The person who killed his son, he must also be replaced!

Jian Chen glanced at the majestic white horse, patted the captain on the shoulder to show encouragement, and said with a smile: "Sooner or later, it will be ours, why should I exchange the warriors of the tribe for our own things?" Wolf skin, tell them. ”

The wolf laughed, pulled the bow behind his ear, and shot an arrow with a brush, of course, he couldn't shoot at such a distance, but it could show the attitude of his tribe.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand it, just understand that this is a feathered arrow that can kill.

"Give you a ****, take it back and lick it."

He shouted insults, pointing at the leader opposite, forming a circle around his left hand, and the index finger of his right hand was constantly thrust in.

The leader on the opposite side picked up the feathered arrow, stopped talking, and stabbed his finger with all his might, smearing the blood on the shaft of the arrow, breaking it with all his might, leaving only the arrow.

This is a tribal habit, which means that there can be no reconciliation, and only the spirit of war can decide the victory.

Jian Chen didn't make much movement, but ordered: "Archers forward!" Squads alternate forwards! ”

The archers in the team immediately stood in front of the group from the gap, drew their bows and arrows, and the opposite side began to retreat, while Chen Jian blew the bone flute, and the whole team let out a uniform shout and moved towards the opposite side.

The leader took one last look at his son's head and retreated with his people, clutching the arrow of undying hatred in his hand.

Seeing that the other party had retreated, Wu Chang walked to Chen Jianjian's side, handed over his head, and naturally asked, "What can the clan reward me?" ”

Jian Chen pointed to the pure white steed in the distance and said, "That's yours." When you go to fight them, remember to keep an eye on your mount and don't let it run away. ”

Wu Chang laughed and said, "I thought I could only change the croissant." What's that? It's so beautiful. ”

Jian Chen thought for a moment and said, "Just call the horse." ”

Wu Chang looked at the shadow galloping in the sea of grass in the distance, and fantasized with some envy about the future when he rode the white horse in front of the woman.

"It seems, better than a croissant."

He raised the head and said proudly and ostentatiously, "From now on, call me the White Horse." ”