The saddest thing in the world is that I finally ran away, and finally found that I ran in the wrong direction. [Eye-fast reading book new domain name., initials, previously registered accounts can still be used]

Hou Jie and his entourage are like this, Manila is on the southeast seaside, in a hurry, they ran to the west in a panic, standing on the smoking volcano, but the sea was faintly seen in the distance, but the only way down the mountain was tightly blocked, and the old nest of the spotted natives was in that valley, blocking all ways to escape.

Hiding in the mountain nest and drinking the spring water, watching the demons dancing at the foot of the mountain, Hou Jie was stunned and held back two big fire bubbles in his mouth, and watched endlessly with a telescope.

"Childe, it's really not okay to sneak down the mountain and go back to Manila to move the rescuers, right?" Looking at this desperate scene, Zhong Tuanshu, who was sweaty and had a long black face, couldn't help but come over, listening to his suggestion, but after thinking about it, Hou Jie shook his head aggrievedly.

Thinking that Hou Jie was not at ease with him, Zhong Tuanrate slapped his chest on the bang: "Although the son can rest assured, the mark is from the scout battalion, and he left the war exploits in the Wa Kingdom, so he was promoted to the regiment rate and transferred to Putian Zhechong Mansion, bypassing the group of natives, and it is not under the mark." ”

"The problem is not here, there are only more than 1,000 soldiers stationed in Manila, we are still extremely unfamiliar with the terrain, how many soldiers do you want Yang Dudu to send to save us, there are many natives around Manila, once the Governor's Mansion is empty, what should they do if they take advantage of the void? If we lose the career of the King of Fujian, even if we return to Fujian alive, we will not have good fruit to eat. ”

What Hou Jie said was true, and he was cut off at once, but several officers looked listless, and Captain Lu leaned on the stone unwillingly, muttering: "Then wait here for death?" ”

"Not necessarily." After observing for a long time, Hou Jie put away the binoculars, turned his head and said in a gloomy voice: "There is still a way to live, it depends on whether you dare to fight?" ”

"It's all come to this point, I'm afraid of a ball."

"Yes, people die and birds face the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years, Childe, just give orders."

More than a hundred government soldiers gathered around, gossiping, looking at their murderous eyes, Hou Jie finally nodded with satisfaction, and whispered orders with a few officers, but after a while, everyone's eyes were round and full of horror.

The day near the equator seems to be very fast, in the tension and busyness, the night is getting dark, this night, the spotted native tribe under the mountain is brightly lit, won a battle, defeated more than 10,000 enemies, even in the Central Plains is also a thing worthy of celebration, the huge tribe is full of bonfires, groups of naked native men and women are dancing the primitive dance.

No one paid attention, and on the edge of the mountain, a figure in black armor slowly touched down the black cliff like a ghost.

There was a few rustles, and the black sentry who was lying on the stone beside the tribe drooling and looking at the tribe fell down, and suddenly drilled out of the shadows, facing an unobtrusive corner, Li Yu'er pulled the crossbow machine again, and the strings sounded, and the native who came out in a panic fell back as if he had been punched hard.

"Good eyesight, heroine, admire." Arching his hands and following out, Hou Jie praised complimentarily, not wanting Li Yu'er to flick the whip arrogantly: "Come on, compared to your madness, this girl is nothing." ”

Scratching his head in embarrassment, Hou Jie's face turned straight again, and he waved his hand behind him: "Do it according to the plan, go on!" ”

The figures were one by one, and a hundred Tang Army squads rushed out, and the two guys climbed the big rock that had just been sentry by the natives to occupy the commanding heights, and the rest of the people were bent on their waists and whispered inside.

It is similar to the "birds don't" tribe, the periphery is an ordinary tribesmen's residential area, the more you go to the center, the more the warriors stay, the night is dark, plus Hou Jie and others also smeared their faces, quietly marching more than ten meters, actually did not attract the attention of a native, the periphery of the natives are either busy smashing palm tree hearts, or packing up all kinds of food, doing chores, and the unpleasant smell wafts in it.

"Damn, Lao Tzu drinks the northwest wind, but this group of chops is eating barbecue." Smelling the strong smell of meat in the air, while directing the soldiers to climb up the thatched house, Captain Lu hummed in a low voice still angrily: "Kill all these miscellaneous pieces in a while, and Lao Tzu must also have a good meal." ”

"Don't worry, you'll be able to eat as much as you want." Hou Jie also flashed his slap easily.

All the way to occupy the commanding heights, and when the ordinary clansmen area went to the warrior area, more than fifty people had been divided, distributed on the commanding heights of the semicircular houses, and the steel crossbows with cold light were eyeing the bottom.

This is Hou Jie's plan, a crazy plan, he wants to use this team of 100 people to break through the tribe in front of him and completely disrupt him.

After deploying the long-range forces, Hou Jie and the others swaggered towards the warrior area, but just a few steps in, everyone was as pale as the earth, including Li Yu'er, who was not afraid of the sky and the earth.

There are indeed more natives gathered tonight, thousands of natives gathered around the fire, one on the left and one on the right, it seems that there are many people, but they have experienced the siege in the morning, and the scattered natives can't scare the Tang army warriors, what really makes them feel uncomfortable is what these natives are eating.

Person!

In real history, all over Southeast Asia, whether black or yellow, cannibals emerge one after another, even in Li Jie's era, New Guinea, small islands near the equator and deep in the Amazon rainforest, there are still cannibals, the most famous cannibals are Maori, and the striped black people in front of them obviously have similar sparse habits to religious ideas as Maori.

Today, the corpses of the warriors of the Bird Don't Alliance tribes who died during the day were piled up, and the heads were collected,* and they were hung on the fire like cattle and sheep to roast and cook, and the black men grabbed a certain human body part and munched on it, and ate it with their mouths full of oil, as if in this way, the souls of the dead warriors were preserved in their stomachs and turned into power.

Captain Lu, who was still shouting about having a big meal just now, simply covered his mouth and retched to the side, Li Yuer's little face turned pale, and Hou Jie himself was not much better, and he clenched his fists and stood firmly.

"Everyone, if we fail today, I'm afraid we won't even be able to leave the corpse wilderness, gentlemen, work hard!"

Listening to Hou Jie's low command, all the soldiers bowed their heads slightly, pinched the weapons wet with sweat in their palms and replied in a low voice.

"Whoa!"

Moving more carefully eastward along the terrifying feast in the Warrior Zone, about a few minutes later, the most important goal of Hou Jie's plan for this trip came into view.

Under the temple, the brindled high priest was dressed more fancy than the military leader he had killed this morning, with a feather on his head wrapped in a crotch cloth that he didn't know had been pulled off the poor man's head, shaking his head and "communicating with the gods" like a convulsion, outside, more than twenty spotted naked men with stone axes were jumping alternately on the left and right, patting their thighs and sticking out their tongues, and the ink was like an ordinary mental illness.

Tribes and tribes have something in common, on weekdays, these natives are more scattered in groups of hundreds of people and live in the rainforest, deep in the mountains, a large tribal alliance has such a high priest in charge of the divine power, a few powerful head priests are scattered to manage military hunting, the management is so simple, the administrative efficiency is simple, suitable for such a primitive village commune.

But there is a fatal flaw, that is, the irreplaceability of the leader, just like in the morning, kill the military leader in command, and the military attack of the natives is directly messed up, if the high priest who represents God is killed, this alliance should also be messed up, right?

The only obstacle to the realization of this military goal is that Hou Jie and the others and the high priest between the more than 1,000 natives, after everyone identified the target, Hou Jie finally waved down to the roof behind him, and the crossbowman on the house immediately gestured to the other roof with the same gesture, about a stick of incense, the first crossbowman pulled the crossbow machine against the target that had been aiming below for a long time.

Bang, a clump of blood rose on his head, and a native who was walking around in the bonfire lay down without humming, and then more than a dozen crossbows swished, and the crossbowmen selected as snipers were all elite, and none of the more than a dozen arrows missed.

However, more than a dozen natives lay down, and even a trace of turbulence did not stir up, looking at the natives who should eat and drink, Hou Jie couldn't help but stare at the round eyes, and said Okay, what about the chaos?

With a ruthless heart, Hou Jie once again waved his hand down at the crossbowmen on the house, pulled the string, and the crossbowmen raised the crossbow machine again.

Three rounds of arrows down, there is no need for Hou Jie to give orders, the crossbowmen have begun to shoot freely, to Hou Jie's depression, dozens of people died, and the natives still ate so fragrantly, they didn't notice it at all.

If there are enough arrows, Hou Jie really wants to shoot freely all the time, just shoot this group of pigs, put aside this unrealistic idea, Hou Jie finally reluctantly let out a breath and ordered: "Go to the house!" ”

A few torches were thrown down, and the dry palm leaf houses in the warrior area suddenly turned into large candles, and the chaos that Hou Jie wanted finally came, and the crossbowmen in the panic no longer shot so accurately, and the wounded natives rolled and wailed with their wounds, and a large area of chaos finally spread among the natives.

"Brothers, let's go!" Without hesitation, he waved his hand, and the fifty government soldiers followed Hou Jie, Li Yu'er, and the chaotic natives stepped forward quickly, in the panic caused by the fire, no one noticed their existence, and seeing the high priest in front of the temple who was shouting to save the fire, Hou Jie's heart was beating wildly.

Fifty meters, thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters, and the naked male guard of the high priest who was dancing and sticking out his tongue was about to be attached, just when Hou Jie had just pulled out the horizontal knife on his back, there was a sudden scream like killing a pig from behind Leng Buding.

"Hou Gongzi, county lord, save me!"

The whole scene was immediately quiet, and after a while, the high priest who was within reach was half bitten by a wasp, and he screamed and faded back, at the same time, suddenly many natives ran in the direction of the high priest like crazy, and looked back at the Wu brothers who were tied together like pigs and were hung on a big log.

"Damn, get on it, don't let the Great Priest of the Native Run!" Drawing out the knife, Hou Jie roared frantically.......