"Two clams? Two clams! I have a name, I have a name, thank you Su Jun! ”

The second clam jumped up and down excitedly, put a dog's head in front of Zhong Shenxiu, stuck out his tongue and said: "Su Jun, as the so-called don't bother the two masters, I don't have a word yet, you can get me another ......"

Syllable!

Before the words fell, the second clam was slapped on the head by Huang Xie: "You second cub, just be famous, what words do you want?" ”

Zhong Shenxiu couldn't help laughing, but he didn't speak, looked at the surrounding fields, and looked at Erqi: "How is the harvest in the village?" ”

"The year is okay, and the taxes are not heavy, but I can get by...... If you raise some domestic animals at home, there will always be a few times to eat meat during the Chinese New Year......"

Erqi replied in a babbling manner.

That's it for the ancient productive forces...... It's still a world of transcendence...... No, or should I say that in terms of popularization and benefiting the people, the scientific and technological route that emphasizes the strength of many people is much better than the extraordinary cultivation route of individuals......

Zhong Shenxiu suddenly felt some emotion.

But it was none of his business, and after a few people discussed it, they began to patrol along the road.

It's not that I don't want to track it, but if you are too far away from the village, you may encounter a black fog, which is too dangerous.

This soldier is all old oil, naturally to save his life, and secretly expects that no wild beasts will appear, lest there be a killing, and there will be damage in the end.

Zhong Shenxiu is very curious about the so-called monsters and black fog, but he can't leave the team to pursue it alone.

The three red suns were scorching in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it was afternoon.

Zhong Shenxiu set up a shade shed with his hands, looked into the distance, and suddenly became a little uneasy, and secretly wondered: "Could it be that the thing is going to attack again?" Wrong...... How can any evil spirit haunt him in the daytime or under the sun? But it's not right, the resentful spirits of the West may not abide by this rule......"

While he was still thinking, he suddenly heard several shouts coming from not far away.

"Something's wrong!"

Huang Xie, Xue San and the others were all tight-skinned and held the handle of the Yanling knife at their waists.

When the five of them ran over a small hill, they saw a field of green wheat below, and several corpses in the east fell to the ground, blood pouring everywhere.

And the culprit of all this is not a monster, but a tall, black-haired, burly-looking bear man with a huge black bear head on his head!

"Bears? Hasn't the largest bear tribe near Fort Montenegro been wiped out? Xue San exclaimed.

"Wang ...... I'm afraid that there are bear remnants who have come to loot supplies to survive the winter. ”

Huang Xie took out the Yanling knife and rushed directly down the hillside.

The bear clan is the name of the Yan Han people, and Zhong Shenxiu feels that the 'bear clan' is more vivid.

There are bears who are tall and big, and they have the power of brute bears when they are adults, and ordinary Yan Han people are absolutely unmatched, but Zhong Shenxiu and a few of them are not afraid.

Besides, the other party is not an elite soldier, but alone, and the weapon is not a good thing.

"Wow!"

The second clam went to the battlefield for the first time, but he was so excited that he seemed to be nothing, and he rushed to the front with a spear, making Huang Xie keep shouting.

"Kill!"

He burst into front of the bear people, held the gun in both hands, and then stabbed the head of the gun with the force of the impact.

The bear man turned sideways slightly, and the second clam rushed straight over, snapped, and he stumbled under his feet and fell to the ground.

The bear-man raised the white bone hammer in his hand high, as if it was about to smash his head open.

"Hugh hurt my nephew!"

Huang Xie hurriedly assisted from the side, and used the Yanling knife technique passed down in the army, and as soon as he rolled to the ground, a knife light slashed at the bear man's ankle.

"Soldiers of the Yan Han!"

The bear man dodged this knife, looking at Zhong Shenxiu and the others who surrounded him, the bear's head became even more hideous: "It's all you, it's all you!" ”

Its eyes were blood-red, and it seemed to have an enmity with Yan Han.

In that year, the Yan Han Empire collapsed, and a large number of foreign races migrated from the ruins, and the Hestingbo Kingdom was also established at that time.

There is a bear clan, who once cooperated with the Earl of Hesting, and thrived in the land of the former Earlland.

Later, after the establishment of the Second Empire of Yan and Han and the strength of the country, it gradually expanded its territory and destroyed the Hestin Kingdom.

As for the surrounding aliens?

Loyal and warm, friendly to the Terrans, the Inujuns are accepted as allies.

The more barbaric tribes such as bears were exterminated, and occasionally a few dead remnants either fled into the black fog, or wandered alone, surviving for a long time, and were extremely hostile to the human race.

"What else is there to say? If you dare to invade my territory, die! ”

Xue San roared, glanced at Zhong Shenxiu and the others, formed a knife formation, pounced on it, and slashed at the bear man's head.

At the same time, Zhong Shenxiu swam all over the field and stabbed the bear man in the waist with a knife, and Huang Xie on the ground also rolled, and the knife light covered the ground.

The three of them each made a knife, and they cooperated seamlessly, looking like a top master, and they made three knives at the same time in an instant.

The bear man's head was deflected, and he dodged a fatal knife, and the bone hammer slammed down.

Just listening to the sound, the bear man's arm strength was terrifying, and it directly shocked Huang Xie's hands numb, and the long knife almost flew out of his hand.

But it blocked two moves, but it couldn't block the third knife after all.

The Yanling knife in Zhong Shenxiu's hand, like a swimming dragon, drilled through the cracks in the tattered leather armor on the bear man's body, and stabbed it into the heart.

The bear man roared, put aside the bone hammer, and Pu Fan's big hands were about to grab Zhong Shenxiu.

Of course, Zhong Shenxiu would not stand stupidly and die together, draw his sword and fly back.

The bearman spurted a lot of blood from his wound, and he fell limply, still convulsing.

"Well done."

Huang Xie got up and cheered loudly.

The second clam also approached the battlefield at this time, sniffing at the bear man, a little strange: "This smells wrong...... Not the one I smelled before, the monster that destroys crops. ”

"No matter what, killing a bear man is a great achievement!" Xue San looked excited, stepped forward, and cut off the bear man's ear as a proof.

At this time, only the sound of gongs and drums was heard, and from the direction of the village, a group of villagers ran over, still holding straw forks and other tools in their hands.

Obviously, he heard the news and came to help.

At this time, when they saw that the bear man was dead, they all relaxed and led people to collect the body.

The people of the border, accustomed to life and death, in addition to the heroic spirit of blood, there is also a little indifference to everything.