Before dawn, Huzi was lying on the bed, and suddenly the drum beat of what seemed to be a tribe! Huzi only felt a headache, and someone shook him in a daze, and his voice was full of breath from far and near. Huzi couldn't help shouting, "Uncle, I'll get up immediately." By this time, the sound was so loud that it shook the eardrums.

Huzi opened his eyes and saw that a big man with a beard appeared in front of him. He shook the tiger and shouted: "Young gentleman boy, wake up quickly!" Huzi sat up sharply and touched the stone stick, and at this time the man slapped his backhand: "You bastard boy, you are lazy before your hair grows!

Huzi was pulled up in a daze, and hurriedly asked: "Uncle, holding a sword, where are we going?" The uncle scolded while helping him pierce his armor: "No big or small, call uncle! I know that you are smart, learn more by the general's side, and the Lin family will rely on you in the future!"

At this time, Huzi can also be said to be Lin Shaojun, he is wearing black armor and holding a sword and guarding fifty steps away from the handsome camp. He craned his neck to look at the marshal in the tent, as if to make sure he had a few more hands or a few more heads.

At this moment, the black-armored soldier with many arrows rushed into the camp tent from outside, and the soldiers' wails came from inside: "Report! Marshal! 100,000 Huns, rushing day and night! It has been driven straight in, but it will be about to reach the pass in half a day!" Lin Shaojun hurriedly leaned over and eavesdropped on the sound in the account.

At this time, there was a noise of the generals in the tent, and after a while, the voices of the people asking for battle and the petitions for abandoning the city and retreating were mixed together. Lin Shaojun listened to the noise inside, recalling the words of the black-armored soldier, and couldn't help but be secretly anxious.

However, after a stick of incense, the voice in the account did not fall but became louder, and Lin Shaojun only felt a rush of anger to his head. When the dispute in the camp intensified, a man in armor and a sword broke through the curtain and came before he could say: "The enemy has not yet arrived, and his heart is timid! Is the information he exchanged for his life to make us hesitate?"

At this time, there was a black armor in the upper left of the tent with a bow, and he shouted in a low voice: "Just a waiter with a sword!

The big marshal tapped the desk and whispered, "Boy, what you said is right, but what you say is not necessarily useful. You said that they hesitated, so do you have a way to break the enemy?" Lin Shaojun held his sword and respectfully hugged his fists and said: "The enemy army is rushing for thousands of miles, and our army is waiting for work! If I send troops, it will be easy to break the enemy!"

The black-armored man on the side was furious: "You little guy is talking nonsense, you can't go crazy!" The big marshal shook his head to stop the black-armored man, turned his head to Lin Shaojun and asked: "The enemy army is 100,000 long-distance journey! If you lead the army, how many people can you break the enemy army? If you can't tell if you are ugly, you trespass into the barracks! Do you know what crime you should be guilty of?"

Lin Shaojun looked up to the sky and laughed, took off his helmet with his sword, knelt down on one knee and said: "There is a high slope in the west of the city, and its forest is deep, and it can hide 8,000 horsemen! If the Huns arrive, I will lead the cavalry to raid, and the enemy army will be in chaos!" At this time, Lin Shaojun waved his sword and cut off his hair bun, knelt on the ground and shouted: "At that time, the marshal will send the army out of the city, and the Huns will be vulnerable! I am willing to make a military order, and if it fails, I will come to see him!"

The generals present were speechless for a while, and everyone around them was shocked. At this time, the big handsome waved a tiger talisman and flew out: "Allow you to ride eight thousand iron horses, and if you lose, you will come to see you." Lin Shaojun stretched out his hand to catch the tiger talisman and laughed: "Thank you, Marshal!"

There were 8,000 iron horsemen in the high slopes and forests outside the city, all of them wearing silver armor. The leader of the iron cavalry was Lin Shaojun, who was wearing a silver general, and the deputy general next to him was his uncle. The old uncle's face turned pale at this time, and he rode out of the column alone and bit Lin Shaojun's ear and said, "Stinky boy, I know you can endure it! But there are 100,000 people on the other side! Are you sure?"

Lin Shaojun glared at his uncle, his face flushed: "I'm a general, call me a general!" Lin Anye, a deputy general!" The old uncle shrunk his neck, retreated into the formation stupidly, and muttered: "Good boy!

At this time, there was still half a quarter left before noon, Lin Shaojun rode his horse in front and shouted loudly: "100,000 Huns are coming, and behind us is our hometown!

At this time, the Xiongnu were camping outside the city, and they did not expect to be raided. Eight thousand iron rode down the mountain, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed into the camp of 100,000 enemies. At this time, the enemy camp was not stable, and in a blink of an eye, it was dispersed by Lin Shaojun and his troops. He led his men and horses back and forth in the enemy camp, and the second time a spear swept him off his horse. In the blink of an eye, Lin Shaojun was besieged by everyone, and the siege of the enemy was already a mortal situation!

Suddenly, a person broke through the enemy encirclement and grabbed him, Lin Shaojun didn't hesitate to get up and get on his horse in an instant!

I don't know how many times he rushed into battle, he could hear the drums in the city! When he came back to his senses, the sword in his hand had been curled, and the temperature behind him was already cold! The enemy army had been defeated and retreated, and he landed on the horse with the people behind him.

Lin Shaojun knelt on one knee with a sword as a stick, and in his arms was his uncle Lin Anye. Lin Shaojun raised his head and couldn't see his comrades-in-arms, he pressed his throat and shouted in a trembling voice: "Brothers, uncle!" The man in his arms could no longer answer, only the arrow feathers behind him swayed in the wind.

There was silence all around, and at this time, a bloodied soldier walked with a limp from a distance: "General, this battle is a great victory, killing more than 30,000 enemies and surrendering countless soldiers. Shaojun turned his stiff head and asked with red eyes, "Why don't you send troops in time?" At this time, the city gate stepped forward to pursue the enemy, and the black-armored army, which had captured countless prisoners of war, had "returned from a great victory"! They were led by the general who spoke for the first time in the camp tent.

After a long time, Lin Shaojun seemed to calm down, and he asked the little soldier: "How many people are left in the eight thousand cavalry?" The little soldier lowered his head, and whispered with a crying voice for a long time: "The eight thousand cavalry died more than 6,000 in battle, and the disability is not remembered!" Lin Shaojun was dizzy for a while, and his eyes were black and he sat on the corpse mountain.

At this time, a black-armored soldier came on horseback, and when he got closer, he shouted: "The marshal has an order! Be kind to the prisoners of war! Lin Shaojun went back to the camp to listen to the seal!" Lin Shaojun didn't say a word like a dead tree, and the little soldier beside him gritted his teeth and hurriedly helped him, and then the two limped towards the city.

When he arrived at the city gate, Lin Shaojun gently pushed away the little soldiers who were supporting him, and then walked silently to the city wall alone. He looked at the defeated Huns in front of him who were still baring their teeth at him, and beside him were the silver-armored ragged soldiers escorting the prisoners of war. At this time, a one-armed young soldier stepped forward, and his immature face was puzzled and questioned: "General, are we going to let these Huns go?"

After Lin Shaojun gave an order for a long time, he came to the corpse of his uncle outside the city alone. There were cursing and crying voices from the city walls, and in an instant it rained down on the city. The man who led 8,000 cavalry dared to charge and kill 100,000 enemy formations, but at this time he knelt in front of the corpses of his relatives and did not say a word.

Suddenly there was a rapid sound of arrows in the city, and a black light roared out from the city! He vaguely heard the angry shouts of the soldiers, and felt the unstoppable blood in his chest. Looking down at Lin Shaojun, he couldn't help laughing, and his tears and blood melted together: "Black Armor Divine Arrow! I actually died at the hands of my compatriots!"

The cycle of life and death is full of dead wood, and at this time the loud cry echoes in the tribe! This is the day when the son of the patriarch of the lizard tribe is born, and the child sits on the bed and does not cry except for the beginning of the cry. He didn't understand what the people around him were saying, and he didn't want to listen to it, but he still kept the memory of the last battle in his mind.

The nightmare memories kept replaying in his mind, so he responded with silence, thinking about the battle and the arrow feather.

The patriarch Lei Shan named the child Lei Hu, but as the tiger grew up, he never cried or spoke. The family was very worried that they had tried all kinds of methods, and even invited the elders of the tribe to no avail.

Huzi became more and more sleepy, because every time he woke up, the nightmare faded a little. He gradually understood the language of the tribe and knew the punishment of the tribe people who regarded him as a totem, so he became more and more silent. But his parents were very kind to him, and he gradually got used to being part of the family.

Huzi was only 4 years old that year, and both parents participated in the expedition. Torako meets someone he didn't expect——— his uncle Reimu. Uncle touched Huzi's head: "It's okay Huzi, Daddy and Grandma are just out of the house." In the future, uncle, I will take care of you, you have to listen to me!" Huzi looked at this familiar and unfamiliar face, as if overlapping him with the uncle in the deeper memory in his mind. When Huzi was about to speak, his mouth couldn't make a sound, and he looked even more confused.

Although his parents participated in the expedition, his uncle became the leader of the tribal hunting party. Therefore, although Huzi is not welcome in the tribe, no one dares to say anything in person.

In addition to waiting for his uncle to come back from hunting at the tribe's mouth, Huzi's only hobby is to watch the tribesmen hold wooden targets and work hard in the tribe. The dreams in Huzi's mind have gradually blurred, and he prefers the current life until what happened that day!

That year, something big happened to the tribe when Huzi was 6 years old, and the hunting party was attacked by mysterious creatures outside the forbidden area during the day for the first time. He heard the discussion of the clansmen: "The captain has frequently explored the forbidden area in the past two years, and I heard that it is to find the Blood God Fruit. At this time, another team member couldn't help but shout: "The Blood God Fruit is to make up for congenital deficiencies, why is the captain?"

Huzi couldn't hear the next words, and he saw his uncle at the door. The man was covered in blood and was carried back by everyone. Although he encountered a mysterious creature, the hunting team did not lose a single person, all because he was killed.

The man breathed a sigh of relief and struggled with death in the ministry for three days and three nights! He finally survived, and the first thing he said was: "Tell Huzi that I'm fine!"

At this time, Huzi was outside the door, and he had not eaten or drunk for three days. He knelt in front of the seriously injured Lei Mu's bed, Lei Mu touched his head and smiled, "Huzi, don't cry, I won't die so easily." As he spoke, Lei Mu gasped in pain. Huzi watched his uncle desperately try to stop his tears, but he couldn't control his eyes.

On the fifth day, Reim was slightly relieved of his injuries, and he asked the elder to resign as captain. On the fourth day, the elder announced to the public: Lei Mu was seriously injured and stopped for life, and he was demoted to become the deputy captain, specifically responsible for exploring the forbidden area.

No one knew what was going on outside the forbidden area, and Lei Mu gave Huzi a brownstone necklace. Huzi stared at the necklace on his chest every day, he spent less and less time in a daze, and the look in his eyes became more and more agile.

In addition to sitting at the entrance of the tribe every day and waiting for his uncle's return, Huzi always observed the various tribesmen in the tribe the rest of the time.

When Deleihu was 14 years old, Lei Mu was really injured in his left hand, and Huzi sent Lei Mu to the tribe. He ignored the voices of the patriarch and his uncle, and silently came to the totem in the middle of the tribe. He looked at the totem without saying a word, but the memory in his mind became clearer and clearer.

This stop was on the second day, and the morning meeting was held as usual. The elders are announcing the arrival of the sacrifice and announcing the list of participants in the sacrifice. However, Huzi was still in front of the totem, and the elder stopped announcing his move, walked closer and patted him on the shoulder: "Huzi, why don't you join the team?"

Huzi shook his head and still looked at the totem: "This is not reality, and I don't want to be turned over my memories again!" The elder's face was weird, and his eyes showed a strange light!