Chapter 142: Seizure of Power (4000 words)
The sky was twilight, and the 200 camel cavalry had already eaten breakfast, leading the camels to meet the rising sun and approaching the eastern forbidden area.
Led by the general, they cautiously passed through one dangerous area of quicksand after another.
And all this is seen by the vultures in the sky.
Ten miles away, the old vulture was staying with 100 bandits who had just been promoted.
This time, the old vulture was wiped out.
But fortunately, his lair is still there, and there are still people in his lair, but this group of people is a group of minors, belonging to those regular and powerful reserves.
However, although the combat effectiveness of the little doll is not as good as that of adults, it is also good, so it is easy to control, and it is not afraid of death.
As a child who grew up in a robber's den, there is no shortage of cruelty and cunning, but his mind is not yet mature, and his strength has not yet reached its peak.
There was a rudimentary ceremony, and when the baby soldiers had opened a meat meal, and then coaxed them into invulnerability, telling them that they would have a good meal for every man they killed, and that they could sleep with a woman for a day, they began to cry out with excitement, urging the old vulture to hurry up and go on the road to kill.
The old vulture stared at a pair of pupils that had become scarlet because of the night's sleeplessness, read the message from the vulture in the sky, looked at the group of half-grown boys around him, and wondered in his heart how many boys would be left after this battle.
When he learned from the vulture's cry that the 200 camel cavalry had once again successfully passed through a piece of quicksand, the old vulture's heart was no longer to be left to chance.
Sure enough, they knew about the Eastern Exclusion Zone.
At this moment, the old vulture thought a lot.
He first thought that there was a traitor on his side, and then he thought that after hearing about Anglev's death this time, he led people to force Amu with great force, but all kinds of accidents happened and he was beaten to the ground.
"Maybe it's not an accident, it's that they know where they are from the beginning."
The old vulture was taken aback by this conclusion, and then the more he thought about it, the more certain he became, except that he did not know how the camel cavalry from Akeamu knew his location.
He relied on the vultures of the heavens, and he received information through the voice of the vultures.
This is not simple, it took him more than ten years with the help of adults and through rune equipment to understand the voice of the vulture, and it took an unknown amount of effort to reach a tacit understanding with the vulture, so that the vulture was willing to spread information for him.
And those guys in Akam, how could they have obtained this ability so easily.
But other than that, he couldn't think of any other way to do it without his lack of brains.
"Daddy, when are we going to fight?"
Beside him, the young man who was not afraid of tigers with newborn calves obviously couldn't wait, and began to ask aloud with a pair of clear and round eyes.
The voice sobered up the pensive old vulture, he groaned for a moment, and then said with a fierce expression: "Children, get ready to throw axes and javelins, let's go to the entrance of the quicksand area in the west of the Third Ring Road to block them, remember, run away after throwing, we will walk them like dogs." ”
A group of half-grown children got excited and agreed in a mess: "Got it, Daddy." ”
The old vulture took a deep breath and only comforted himself in his heart.
The lord is the master of this eastern forbidden area, the vultures and crows in the sky, the poisonous insects and snakes on the ground all respect him, with him, maybe the means of those people to detect my location will fail!
However, he didn't know that there were too many ways to detect the location of others, and he didn't know that although the adults in his mouth had mastered the poisonous insects, poisonous snakes, vultures, and crows in this area, and other animal monsters were also far away from here because they were afraid of his methods, there were two things that were not afraid of him, one was a plant, and the other was a skeleton.
And the skeletons, whether they are skeletons in the place of bones or skeletons from outside, are not afraid of him, and dare to draw their swords against him.
At this moment, the skeleton in the underground was staring at him, and conveying a message to the general in the distance.
So, as a result, 200 camel cavalry stopped at the exit of the quicksand area in the western part of the Third Ring Road, and then buried the pot to cook.
it!
At that time, the old vulture was not good, and I finally made up my mind to give you a hard fight here, and you will cook here!!
The smell of meat wafted over, and a group of half-grown children were already hungry, and when they smelled the smell of meat, their stomachs gurgled and swallowed.
The old vulture heard the sound of belly screaming and swallowing saliva one after another, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
He hadn't slept for a day and a night, hadn't eaten much, and was hungrier than the half-grown boys.
But he is an old robber after all, and he still has this patience.
"Dad, they're eating, why don't we eat too!"
"Eat a fart meal!" The old vulture scolded: "Bear with it." ”
After saying that, he continued to lie on the hot sand, silently waiting for the other party to come.
When the other party finally finished eating, he woke up a group of children who were sleeping in a daze in the heat, and everyone clenched their weapons and prepared to fight.
The boys were very excited, they grew up in the den of robbers, and they were very envious of the robbers who were grown-ups, because they wanted to kill, so they could eat good food, sleep with women, and beat them half-grown children.
And now, they have also started to kill people, which means that they can also eat good food, sleep with women, and beat up boys who are younger than them.
Come on, come on!
The half-boys prayed in their hearts, staring unblinkingly at the group of tall camel cavalry on the opposite side.
In this place of quicksand, camels could not run, and could only be used to transport water, food, tents, and weapons, so a group of cavalry turned into infantry, and there was nothing to fear.
Soon, however, the half-sized children discovered a strange scene on the other side.
He ...... They...... At...... What are you doing?? ”
"Like...... I think I'm going to sleep! ”
The two half-sized men looked at each other and looked at each other again.
I saw that the person on the other side began to look for a shady place, then took off the tent and set it up, then drilled into it, lay down on the ground, and began to fall asleep.
Of course, not all of them are sleeping, and some of them are patrolling around and guarding the surroundings.
A group of half-sized children looked at the old vulture, and the old vulture was also stunned for a while, and 10,000 beds rushed through the trough in his heart.
This...... This...... This...... How is this not according to common sense???
The weather is hot, and the sun is shining from the southwest at the moment, and there is a sand dune on the opposite side just to the west, which is itself in the shadow of the dune, which is quite cool. It's too bad here, it's not in the shadow of the dunes, and even if there is a hint of shadow in some places once in a while, it's far worse than the other side.
So, the old vulture and a bunch of half-sized sons were out of luck.
Fortunately, they have lived in the desert for a long time, and their heat resistance is not bad, but they can still endure it.
However, the hot weather inevitably made them irritable, and a few half-sized children had already begun to sharpen their knives, and they wanted to rush over and fight with people.
"Daddy, let's get on!"
A few of them took the lead, and the rest also clamoured.
"Daddy, we can sneak attack while they are sleeping!"
"Stupid!" The old vulture was also on fire: "It's more than 400 yards away from there, and you can see the surroundings at a glance, not to mention that the other party is not defenseless, and when we rush over, the other party is already ready, how to fight at that time?" A bunch of idiots, roll to the side, wait. ”
While scolding these stupid half-sized children, he waved his hand and knocked the two leading fans to the ground, and when he saw a group of half-sized children silent, the anger in his heart subsided, and he waved his hand and said: "The children rest first, and when they come, they can naturally give them a good look." ”
"It's so hot, how can you rest!" A half-sized boy who had been slapped finally muttered, but when he saw the cold gaze of the old vulture, he finally lowered his head.
The old vulture snorted coldly, thinking that he had frightened the half-sized child, but he didn't notice the resentment in the eyes of the half-sized child who lowered his head.
The old vulture forgot that these children had grown up in a robber's den, and that it had become instinctive to fight bravely.
Although he will obey the strong, but now, after a big defeat and the loss of 13 sons, the old vulture is no longer as prestige as before.
Ordinary robbers will have thoughts, not to mention the half-grown son of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, at this age, he is at the most impulsive age, plus he has seen blood and crawled out of the pile of bad guys, and the ruthlessness is unimaginable to ordinary people.
Poof!
The old vulture just turned his head, and then the whole person was stunned.
He felt a sharp pain in his chest, and lowered his head, and a bloody knife tip was poking his head out.
The strength of half-sized children is definitely not comparable to that of adults, but it is not much worse, they have been touching knives since childhood, and they are easy enough to kill a person with a scimitar, let alone an old man.
If the old vulture wears an iron armor, he can still save his life.
But he is a robber, advocating speed, the iron armor is not heavy, it can cooperate with the hot weather, even if it is just a set of chain mail, it will make people unbearable hot, and they need to bring more water, and when the water is more, the speed will be reduced, which is what he is not willing to do.
Therefore, the old vulture has a set of leather armor on his body, which is enough to block some stray arrows, but it can't block the sword at close range, especially a blow from behind him with sufficient strength, even if this set of leather armor is good enough.
The tip of the knife retracted, making a snorting sound.
Blood gushed out, and the old vulture covered the wound on his chest with a pale face, but the blood behind it couldn't stop flowing out.
Poof!
Another stab, this one from the back of the waist and out of the soft belly.
The old vulture had no strength anymore and fell to his knees.
A hot scimitar was attached to the old vulture's neck, and a young palm grabbed the old vulture's hair and made him raise his head.
In the dazzling sunlight, a dirty head poked out, this is the half-sized boy who had just been slapped by him, and his face was swollen with a strange smile.
What's his name? Small sandworms?
"Ahem...... The old vulture coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and tears flowed from the cloudy eyes because of the harsh sunlight, leaving a dirty and clear mark on the face at the corner of the eye, looking very pitiful: "Little sandworm, spare me." ”
"Little sandworms?" The half-eldest shook his head and said with a smile: "Dad, I'm sorry, my brother has already entered my stomach!" And I'm called a little bug! ”
The old vulture was like falling into an ice cave, and his neck hurt, and he felt that the strength of his body was losing at a faster rate.
He was starting to chill all over, just like that night 20 years ago, no, colder than that night.
The old vulture felt that his vision was getting blurrier and darker, and he lost consciousness little by little.
The little insect always had a grinning expression on his face, skillfully cut off the old vulture's head, raised it, held his head high, and looked triumphantly at the half-grown boys around him.
"From today on, I will be an old vulture, which of you wants to be my son and be a little vulture?"
"Boss, I'm ......" A sturdy boy hurriedly shouted: "I'll be your son, I'll be a little vulture." ”
"Huh?" The little bug frowned: "What should you call me?" ”
"Father, father, you will be my father from now on."
The little bug laughed: "Good son, you will sleep with the second most beautiful woman in the future." ”
"Why, little bug, I don't think you're qualified to be an old vulture." Another sturdy half-sized man stood up, gestured at the scimitar, and walked towards the little bug.
"Why?" The little insect shook the head in his hand: "Just because I cut off the head of the old vulture." ”
"Humph! You're just killing the old thing. "This half-grown boy is not afraid of the little bugs, he thinks he can kill the old vulture, but the little bugs preempt him.
The little bug still had a smile on his face, and he was not angry because this half-sized boy was not convinced, and his eyes were full of playful abuse.
"What's that look on your face?"
The half-sized man frowned, approached the little bug, and raised his scimitar angrily.
Poof!
The anger on the half-sized man's face froze and turned to horror, and he opened his mouth, blood spurting out of his mouth.
At his neck, a sharp spearhead came out of his throat.
"Father, I'm going to sleep with the second most beautiful woman too."
Behind the half-sized man, a head as dirty as the little bug came out, but he was much thinner than the little bug.
The little bug made a promise without hesitation: "Okay, little monkey, you are together." ”
Thump!
The corpse fell to the ground and fell on the headless corpse of the old vulture.
The little monkey bent down and cut off the head of the strong half-sized child, and learned from the little insect to carry the head in his hand, and straightened his waist vigorously, looking proud.
The little monkey, because he was born thin, was often bullied, and the one he killed was the second one who bullied him, and as for the first ruthless, it had been eaten by the little worm.
So, he adores the little bug and always likes to imitate everything about the little bug.
Including this sneak attack to kill the second person who bullied him in the past.
The little bug struggled to gather his strength, but it seemed that he had forgotten one thing, one very important thing.