Volume 1 Journey to the Wasteland Chapter 3 The Rules of Survival
The boundary of the place where Bishan is located is also under the territory of the King of Xiliang. In the past, the Bishan tribe had to pay tribute to the King of Xiliang every year, but since the mutation ten years ago, the Bishan tribe has been weakened, and in order to continue to survive, they have to pay more tribute.
"The old body of the Bai clan greets the two generals. The two generals came to the small Bishan tribe of Lao Shen, which really made my Bishan tribe flourish."
Bai Shi was hunched over, dressed in white priestly robes, and standing in front of two black-bearded men and horses. "I wonder what the two of you have ordered this time?"
"Old thing, don't talk nonsense, make up the money quickly, otherwise General Ben will kill your small tribe of chickens and dogs. ”
These two so-called generals, 60 years ago, were horse thieves in this area, and they were the one to blame. Later, he accepted the recruitment of the King of Xiliang and joined the Great Yan Iron Cavalry, and after 60 years, they actually mixed into the position of general.
The two strong men are a pair of brothers, the eldest is called You Da, and the second is called You Er. This time, the two brothers of the Bishan tribe led a total of 6,000 iron horses.
"General, we already paid the money a few months ago. "The Bai family is a little uneasy, today the You brothers are obviously not good.
"Old thing, did General Ben say that you have enough friends with the Bishan tribe?"
"But, two generals, my Bishan tribe really has no money left, and I hope that the two of you will be accommodating, it is really a matter of survival for my Bishan tribe."
Bai Shi looked at the You brothers with hideous faces in front of them, and a pair of cloudy old eyes gradually blurred. She said bitterly in her heart, her son died, and the tribe lost a large number of men.
Bai Ye also knelt on the ground, together with Wang Erniu. He was very unhappy in his heart, he didn't understand why he knelt on the ground like this, he didn't understand why he was so humiliated.
The originally blue, clear sky was now shrouded in a large dark cloud, and between the surging clouds, the wind and clouds were uncertain.
"High Priestess, why talk nonsense with this group of scumbags, they are the same as those hungry wolves who eat people and don't spit out bones, our Bishan tribe can't go on like this. ”
A strong man rose from the ground, his name was Wang Fugui, he was a famous warrior of the Bishan tribe, an excellent hunter, and the father of Wang Erniu.
"Hahaha, brothers, we heard you right, they are killing themselves. You Er's extremely obscene face turned sideways, and he laughed wildly.
Bai Shi slowly had a certain number in her heart, she knew that the Bishan tribe was destined to be more doomed today, and she could no longer escape or be weak.
"Clansmen, after today's war, there will be no more my Bishan tribe in the world, my king Fugui and other good men of the tribe, please fight!"
White Night and the people all rose from the ground, their eyes shining with a determined light, and today, they saw death as home. They are steppe people, a people who live on horseback, and who has no blood.
"Brothers, give Lao Tzu and kill them all!" You Da gave an order, and the six thousand cavalry behind him began this one-sided slaughter like arrows from the string.
There are no cowards among the peoples of the steppe, and everyone in the Bishan tribe is an excellent hunter, and even the women still have some self-preservation.
Although Bai Ye is young, he can already be regarded as an excellent young generation of the tribe. He used the knife he snatched in his hand to fight the enemy in front of him to the death.
He couldn't remember how many times he swung his sword, and in the screams of killing and the clashing of gold and iron, there was also the sound of the tragic death of his clansmen. He was in tears, he swung his sword, but everything looked so pale in the face of absolute strength.
Bai once again spat blood from his mouth, was mercilessly blasted out, and fell to the ground. She is the only monk in the tribe.
Before the Bishan tribe migrated to Bishan, it was a nomadic tribe that practiced evil methods. They fooled the souls and bodies of the deceased, and they were never tolerated by the so-called "right path", and they have lived in seclusion here.
The Bishan tribe gave up the evil law and ghost path they cultivated, and only left it on to the high priest and the patriarch, all the way to the Bai family's generation.
The strength of the inheritance can make an ordinary person like the Bai family directly become a monk in the Jindan period, and the price is that he will not be able to enter the realm for the rest of his life.
It's a pity that the You brothers are also monks in the Jindan period, and You Da is even at the peak level of Jindan, and their strength completely crushes the Bai family. The Bai clan relied on secret methods to compete with these two for so long.
Bai Ye was scarred, he was close to collapse, he saw Wang Erniu spitting blood from his mouth, and his eyes were blank and dying under the enemy's knife, but he couldn't do anything but watch.
The You brothers have six thousand horsemen, and there are four thousand eight left. The price is almost all the combat power of the Bishan tribe.
"Bang" Bai Ye was kicked to the ground by Yu Eryi, he gasped violently, he no longer had the strength to resist the enemy in front of him. He scrambled on, got up, groped around the ground, looking for his knife.
"Hahaha, it turned out to be a small waste, I think your Bishan tribe is a bunch of garbage, useless garbage. You Er looked disdainful and laughed wildly.
He only needed one blow to end the White Night, but he didn't, he liked to torture and kill enemies, especially after seeing the White Night.
The grassland, which was originally full of laughter and laughter, is now full of corpses. A gust of fishy wind blew, and the smell of blood seemed to be stronger.
"Huh" the stone ridge penetrated through the body, and Bai Ye was pressed by You Er on a stone ridge in the nameless river, and his breathing gradually stagnated.
"No!!" Bai's wrinkled face was filled with hysterical madness. The air was no longer filled with the simple smell of blood, but a crimson mist of blood. The sun was shining, and it was extremely cold.
"What is good and what is evil? My ancestors of the first line of Bishan gave up the ancestral law for the sake of the tribe, today, I want to wait, and pay for the blood debt!"
When the You brothers reacted too late, everyone gradually turned from uneasiness to panic. "Don't be afraid, an old witch is just an old witch, what can she do with us? ”
"I have a mountain. "The huge whole mountain actually emitted a crimson light, which was the method laid down by the ancestors of the Bishan tribe, and the cavalry still charged forward without knowing whether to live or die.
"Not tall and not short. "The You brothers remembered the intelligence, and it was rumored that there was a ghost road in Bishan, and they said: Ghost and god feast. Although the Bishan tribe declined, there was no one to disturb their lives.
"Standing between heaven and earth. Bai struggled, stood up, held the white bone staff that had been passed down from generation to generation, echoed the ancestral law, and within ten zhang of his body, the cavalry and the war horse fell and turned into white bones.
"There are maple leaves in the mountains. "The mountain is full of maple trees, and the leaves rise without wind, forming a circular barrier.
"Big brother, this old witch is setting up a formation, you need to stop it quickly!" You Da You Er used all his strength, raised the knife and swung it again and again, and the Dao Dao Dao Gang slashed towards the Bai clan.
"All seasons, all blood red!" At this moment, the world was silent, and a blood-red magic circle rose into the sky, and the mysterious evil power would draw out the flesh and soul, whether it was the living or the dead.
In the blink of an eye, except for the You brothers, all living beings within a hundred zhang were white bones. Bai fell weakly, she had dried her tears, and everything was over.
The law of survival in this world has always been the law of survival in this world, and it has never changed, the world is so cruel.