Chapter 222: Enemy Tracks
One of the hills there was a large birch forest, and in the birch forest, there was a lot of vegetation, there were large shrubs, some meadows, and sea buckthorn and a few wild walnuts.
Yan Liqiang put the bow on his back, held a short knife in his hand, cut through thorns and thorns, and carefully shuttled through the hills. Although he saw the owl's black dot falling into this hill from a distance, he really found that after entering this area, he found that if he wanted to find another owl or a hidden person in this hill, it was not like looking for a needle in a haystack, at least it was similar to looking for a needle in a pond.
At this time, Yan Liqiang's super eyesight played a big role.
Under the faint light of stars and moons in the sky, others are estimated to have their eyes blackened in such a terrain, but Yan Liqiang can still see the surrounding environment clearly with that little bit of skylight.
Yan Liqiang had been walking around this hilly area for more than an hour.
The weak legs had a little strength, and the scorching lungs slowly cooled down, but Yan Liqiang still felt a little weak, after all, his physical strength was not unlimited, and this long-distance running made his physical strength already on the verge of overdraft.
Still inexperienced, this time out, you should bring a little food that can supplement calories......
Yan Liqiang was groping around in the forest, while muttering in his heart, when he and Liang Yijie and a group of guards rushed out of the inn of the gray family set, he didn't expect that so many things would happen in the future, and so many accidents would occur, and he would actually run here alone in the end......
After some scrutiny and rolling to stop Ali Gujin before, Yan Liqiang's clothes have already been torn a lot, and at this time he wandered around the forest for a while, and his clothes and pants were scratched several times by the thorns and thorns in the forest......
When passing by a stream in the forest, he saw that the stream water in the stream was clear, and there were a few fish swimming in the stream, Yan Liqiang suddenly threw himself on the edge of the stream, leaned down, put his head into the stream, and drank a full drink.
The sweet and cold stream washed away a lot of fatigue on Yan Liqiang's body at once, this is his survival experience in his previous life, when the body is tired or hungry, as long as he drinks enough water, the fatigue and hunger can be reduced a lot at once, this is a way to recover his strength when there is no way.
Gulping down the water, the swollen and full stomach made Yan Liqiang's body suddenly have the illusion of being full, and some of the minerals in the natural stream water also entered Yan Liqiang's body with the absorption of the stomach and intestines, bringing Yan Liqiang a little insignificant nutrients, as for the water, it quickly replenished the water lost by Yan Liqiang's body during the long-distance running......
Yan Liqiang, who felt that his strength had recovered a lot, was about to get up from the stream, when suddenly, his two ears moved, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face......
In the silence of the night wind, there was a voice, and the voice, as if it were ...... It seems like...... It's the cry of the yellow hair......
Yan Liqiang stood up suddenly, he listened carefully, and then ran all the way to the downstream of the stream in the direction of the stream.
After running for more than 200 meters, the stream flowed down a gentle hillside, and below that hillside was a large area of withered yellow grass more than one person high, and the cry of the yellow hair became clearer and clearer.
Yan Liqiang inserted the short knife into the scabbard, took the horned python bow in his hand, bent his waist, and crept in the grass to touch it quietly in the direction where the yellow hair's cry came.
A few minutes later, a tent appeared more than 50 meters in front of Yan Liqiang......
More than a dozen rhinosaurus horses, and three large carriages were parked outside the tent, one of the three carriages with a carport, which looked a little ornate and was used to carry people, and two carriages were open, which were supposed to be used to pull goods, and there were a lot of salutes and other things on the carriages.
At first glance, these men look like a caravan of the Shaturists.
A group of Shaturians are carrying things onto a wagon.
Among the things carried by the Shatu people, there were several iron cages containing animals, and in that iron cage, there were three eagles and a vulture, and the owl that Yan Liqiang saw just now was also in the iron cage, and those eagles and vultures also made Yan Liqiang feel a sense of déjà vu, as if he had seen it in the sky a few days ago.
Huang Mao was also in one of the iron cages, turning around anxiously, whining and whining.
A Shatu man just put his hand on the iron cage of Huang Mao, and wanted to move the iron cage to the ox cart, but he was caught off guard, and was bitten on the hand by Huang Mao, and all of a sudden blood was dripping, and the Shatu man screamed, retracted his hand at once, and in anger, he suddenly pulled out the scimitar on his waist, and a Shatu man next to him saw it, walked over directly, and slapped it heavily on the face of the Shatu man who took out the scimitar, and reprimanded loudly in Shatu dialect.
Yan Liqiang didn't know much about the Shatu language, but from the loud reprimand of the Shatu people, he only barely understood a few words.
Sacrifice...... Found...... Bizarre Dog ...... Energetic ...... Catch...... To bring it back......
The reprimanded Shatu did not dare to say a word, but nodded in fear, then retracted the knife from its scabbard, and finally found a wooden stick, passed through the iron cage with yellow face, and then carried the iron cage into a carriage with another Shatu man......
What kind of sacrifice? Did you hear it wrong or didn't hear it clearly......
Yan Liqiang's little heart was pounding, and his intuition told him that he seemed to have caught a big fish here, but this fish was too big, and it would swallow itself, and Yan Liqiang was not sure if he could eat it, because the people who could find and catch the yellow hair in the wilderness were definitely not ordinary people, Yan Liqiang felt that these Shatu people were extraordinary, even those Shatu people standing guard outside the tent, in terms of breath, they were much stronger than the black wind thieves he encountered today......
Yan Liqiang licked his lips, and various thoughts quickly swirled in his mind.
Just when Yan Liqiang was turning around for various years, the curtain of the tent was lifted all of a sudden, and two people wearing dark red sand tutu costumes, full of pigtails, one fat and one thin, walked out of the tent, and the two sand tutu people who walked out of the tent glanced around, and saw that there was nothing abnormal around, so they each stretched out a hand and lifted the door curtain of the tent again, and then an old man wearing a black burqa, with a cold and mysterious breath, full of gray hair tied with a terrible white bone beads, the skin on his face was like dry bark, and there was a strange flame tattoo on his forehead An old man walked out of the tent......
The old man who walked out of the tent last said a few words to the Shatu, and several Shatu people around him began to pack up the tent, as if they wanted to leave the place......
The distance is too close, only more than fifty meters away, once he shoots the first arrow, those Shatu people react and rush over, they can shoot two more arrows at most to be surrounded by these Shatu people, the strength of the old man I don't know how, it looks like a cow, the two Shatu people next to the old man seem to be very strong, they are definitely masters above the samurai, once the time comes, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to escape......
Yan Liqiang didn't expect that while he found the target he was looking for, he would suddenly fall into such a dilemma.
Yan Liqiang, who was in the grass, gritted his teeth, looked at the yellow hair in the cage and the strange old man of the Shatu people, and quickly analyzed the situation in front of him, deciding whether to do it, if he wanted to do it, how could he still save his life after doing it......
Yan Liqiang hesitated for a moment just now, but not far away, there was a sudden change......
There was a loud roar in the air, and two arrows suddenly flew out of a bush two hundred meters away, and at the same time went straight to the face of the old man of the Shatu people......
Just as those two arrows were about to pierce the old man of the Shatu people's brain......
Bang, a strange flame suddenly appeared next to the old man of the Shatu people, covering the old man of the Shatu people like an eggshell, and the two arrows hit the flame, burning at once, and then shattering......