Between words and deeds, the young little Qinu finally said the most depressing intention, so that the corners of Hongsha's mouth set off a vivid amplitude, at this moment, even if Hongsha's face was covered by red spots, you can see a trace of charming posture from this insignificant arc.

"Why don't I give him a piece of jerky so he doesn't have to ask for anything?" Hongsha's words made Xiao Qinu's eyes suddenly enlarge, revealing a look of disbelief, and said in surprise: "Three Paws also gave you jerky?" ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Qinu's eyes flashed with a hint of hesitation and struggle, but Hongsha, who was sensitive and sensitive, kept every trace of change in his eyes in mind, and didn't speak, just waited.

"It must be done..."As if having made a decision, Xiao Chenu said violently, with a trilling tone in his tone, and Shen Sè was also a little excited.

Hongsha stared at the pure eyes of the little Qinu and slowly closed, opened them quickly, and said in a crisp voice: "There are a lot of things, I can't take them alone, you can help me, it's in the mound behind you..." ”

Little Chenu turned sharply and looked behind him. A clean little hand grabbed his dirty and unkempt hair, and before he could scream in pain, a force pushed him to slam into the earthen wall in front of him, and the next moment, his head kept hitting the earthen wall, again and again, the red sand behind him was as calm as before, but the voice of slight gasping had a hint of crying.

Any stupid slave has no chance to live, Xiao Hongsha, who died of her mother at the age of four, can live until now, she is smarter than others, this cleverness is instinctively hidden by her, so in the eyes of others, she is one of many little slaves, but I don't know the way, the real Xiao Hongsha's IQ even exceeds that of adults.

The little Qinu coveted the things of Hongsha and tried to deceive Hongsha, but his age was too young to stand up to scrutiny, an old Qinu who could only release people after collecting the dough was the biggest flaw, and the Qinu rarely had the opportunity to get the bread that only warriors could eat, and those little Qinu who went out of the river did not exist at all, they could not have bread, this was for Hongsha.

The second flaw is to exchange things for cakes, a lie needs more lies to cover up, Xiao Qinu is like this, in order to fulfill the lie, he said that he used things to change cakes, for a six-year-old child, this reason is very sufficient, at least he can deceive himself, but he definitely can't deceive Hongsha.

The third flaw is the hesitation of the little inch, the hesitation of the little inchin is not the discovery of conscience, but the appearance of the jerky, which makes him entangled, because this jerky cannot eat in his mouth, there must be other jerky behind him, these jerky slaves are bigger than him, bigger than the red sand, so he will hesitate, just like a person who sees a million and suddenly finds that this million has no share of his own, and he can only get ten yuan to cause loss.

Hongsha doesn't want to kill people, and the Qinu is not an animal without people, but she has to kill the little Qinu, if the little Qinu doesn't die, she will die, she is not afraid of death, she just wants to see the peak again before she dies, which is also her only purpose of hiding in the tribe, otherwise, she would have escaped from the tribe a long time ago.

Little Chenu fell to the ground with her eyes open, her dirty face was covered with blood, Hongsha looked at Little Qinu's eyes and felt a little weak, but she firmly stretched out her hands to pick up the dirty and smelly dry grass bag on Little Chenu's body.

After a while, Hongsha returned to the previous appearance of the first peak, exactly the same as the little Qinu who was killed by her before, and the fur coat that was originally worn on her body was worn on the body of the little Qinu, and the little Qinu was also washed clean, as if asleep, the whole tribe knew that the only Qinu who could wear a fur coat was Hongsha, and now, Hongsha is dead...

The situation in the western wilderness broke the calm of a hundred years, unpredictable, although it was only a conflict between two tribes, it was a violent wind before the storm, and Gao Feng did not know that he would be involved in it, at this moment, he did not have the little red sand in his heart that was worrying about him in the tribe, only the hundreds of slaves and women and children not far from death in front of him.

"We're gone, what are they going to do? They won't be able to come back until we come back..."Gao Feng pointed to the women and said to the pole, his anxious pole could not be seen, the pole just looked at the fiery red clouds and said, "If you stay here, you will die, including you and me..."

This sentence was like a sharp knife stabbing Gao Feng's heart, those women and slaves all looked at him with blank eyes, he could feel the heavy responsibility from these expectant eyes, these people all recognized him as the master, and he had to bear the responsibility.

"Three claws, in fact, even if we come back, they can still survive, and they can survive partially..."

"Can you survive? How many people are part of it? How did they survive? Gao Feng asked again and again, but Huoya didn't answer, and even the fleshy girl who was taking care of him behind him showed a look of concern on her face.

"You're saying we're gone, and someone will drink other people's blood in order to survive? Leave the man, and the man will drink the woman's blood? Leave the woman, and the woman will drink the blood of the child? Or let the child drink his own blood? ”

Gao Feng is not a stupid person, he understood from the dodge in the eyes of several people, and immediately roared angrily, and the pole showed a wry smile, and sighed and said: "If you wake up tomorrow, I'm afraid, even you will have to drink..."

This is not sarcasm, but the helplessness of the slave and the slave girl, Gao Feng turned around, saw that the groups of dead horns had been drained of blood, and stiffly fell together into a hill, suddenly came back to his senses, turned to the pole and asked, "How many days have I been in a coma?" ”

"What to do? What to do? Even if I wake up sooner? For what black claws don't leave more water? For what..."

Gao Feng lay on the stretcher and looked at the sky and muttered, his heart was full of self-blame and dissatisfaction with Black Claw, he was not Black Claw, he was not a wilderness man, he couldn't watch hundreds of people bite each other like wild beasts because of lack of water. Allow each other's blood.

"Three-claw, it's ready, let's go..." Gao Feng didn't have the ability to conjure up water, and the pole didn't want Gao Feng to drive himself crazy if he was entangled any longer, so he forced Xìng to make a plan, no matter what, he had to let Gao Feng live.

Huoya stood on the side of the pole without hesitation, the most important thing is that Gao Feng can live, he can't care about those slave girls and children. All the Covenant Slaves and women and children together are not as important as a single hair of Gao Feng, and the person who can kill the terrifying Grim Reaper is destined to be a legend, and he will be the most important subordinate of the legend.

"No..., we can't go, I'll definitely be able to figure out a way, with a helmet, bury the helmet in the wet ground of cháo, there will be dew at night in the wilderness, and there will be water tomorrow..., or use a plastic bag, a transparent plastic bag to tie the branches, a plastic bag will catch at least a glass of water, and..."

"What the hell are you talking about, Threeclaw? What is a helmet? What is a plastic bag? The pole burst into applause, interrupting Gao Feng's muttering, and Gao Feng's mind was now in a state of confusion, with only hundreds of pairs of expectant eyes that were about to drive him crazy.

Gao Feng stupidly turned his head to look at the pole, his eyes showed a rare hint of begging, but the pole didn't look at him at all, turned his head and said to the four sturdy Qinu: "Up..."

Gao Feng was lifted up, towards the way they came, Gao Feng wanted to move, but his whole body seemed to be pressed against a boulder, and he couldn't swell at all, in his tangled heart, another voice kept saying: "You have no way, forget it..., you have no way, forget it..." ”

Every time this voice sounded, the persistence in Gao Feng's heart softened a point, and the unwillingness became a little thicker.

"Ah!!h A miserable cry sounded behind Gao Feng, and the women knew that they had been abandoned again, and they couldn't help crying, and the first cry caused all the women to cry, and all the cries together covered the peak like a tsunami, and a heart also floated high with the waves of the tsunami.

"Stop..., stop, I can't go, I can't go.... Gao Feng struggled violently, as if he was tied with more than a dozen restraint belts, but in fact, there was nothing on his body, just constant writhing.

"Don't stop, Sanclaw, I know that you feel uncomfortable, but you don't have to die with them, it doesn't matter if I die, you can't die, you die, what should the tribe do..."

The pole has its own insistence, and the tribal warrior has always lived for the tribe and died for the tribe, so he is willing to launch a desperate charge with the black claw, even if he is left here to die, he does not resent.