Chapter 272: The Man Who Killed You
However, apart from the mammoths, the barbarians did not find any other ice animals that would go north in winter, and most of them would find a place to hide at this time to escape the cold winds.
But it is precisely this characteristic of the mammoth that brings a huge amount of food to the nearby barbarian tribes, and the former Blackstone tribe will also come out to get a piece of the pie during this time.
"Lord Beowulf, there is no place for us to hide our whereabouts nearby, and I am afraid that the barbarians will bypass us. ”
An officer came to Beowulf's side with some apprehension and voiced his problem.
Although this batch of food will bring them a huge source of food, those barbarians are not stupid, with such an army blocked here, how could they be stupid to bump into it.
"Bypass us?"
Beowulf smiled slightly, and said with some indifference: "The terrain around here is open, although they can see us at a glance, but we can also see them, do you think the barbarians who are fully loaded can outrun our army?"
He was planning to directly break the barbarian hunting party by defeating the Blackstone tribe, and those intrigues and intrigues were as fragile as a tissue paper in front of this well-armed steel army.
Whew!!
Suddenly, there was a sharp eagle cry in the distant sky, and the eagle herders who were guarding near Beowulf immediately ran over: "My lord, I have found those barbarians. ”
This is their signal, as soon as the barbarians of the Tomahawk tribe are spotted, the falcon in charge of reconnaissance will release their blue eagles to alert the troops in the rear.
"The order was given, and the whole army accelerated its advance. ”
Beowulf had a happy look on his face and ordered loudly.
Soon his instructions were passed down layer by layer, and the thousand-strong army began to move slowly.
On the other side, the hunting party of the Tomahawk tribe, composed of more than 300 barbarians, used simple sleds to pull the carcasses of dozens of huge mammoths back, which was the food security of their tribe for a long time to come.
When you go back, you make them into jerky, and with the temperature on the ice field, the meat can be preserved for a long time.
A tall savage in the group stopped when he heard the eagle's cry, and the smile on his face faded.
He frowned and looked up at the blue eagle hovering above the sky in the distance, and instinctively sensed that something was wrong.
"Feng, let the clansmen behind stop first. ”
He commanded a young barbarian behind him, "Go!"
"Yes. ”
The barbarian named Feng looked at him suspiciously, didn't say a word, turned around and went to convey his words.
Soon the team stopped, but many of the clansmen were a little dissatisfied, because they were about to return to the tribe, and they did not know why he suddenly stopped and delayed the time.
"Iguana, what's going on up ahead?"
After a while, another barbarian trotted over, and he frowned and asked suspiciously, "I shouldn't be that kind of unsteady person."
"There's a problem. ”
Iguana stretched out his finger and pointed at the blue eagle in the sky that was getting closer and closer to them, without much explanation, but it was already able to wake up his people,
Because there were more eagles on the ice field, they had never seen a blue eagle on the ice field.
"Feng, take a few clansmen to the front to have a look!"
The barbarian squinted at the blue eagle for a moment, then suddenly turned his head and shouted at the barbarian.
Is there a problem, send a few people to take a look, and it's not a way to just wait here.
After he said this, Iguana kicked the snow off his feet, put his ear to the ground and listened quietly, seeing that the barbarians around him were silent.
Suddenly, Huena's expression changed drastically, and he stood up violently and shouted at the warriors behind him: "Tomahawk tribe! Pick up your own weapons! There are enemies!!"
Rumble!
His voice was like a red-hot iron thrown down from cold water, and the ranks instantly boiled, and all the clansmen took out their weapons and looked around vigilantly.
"Iguana, what's wrong?"
The barbarian asked nervously.
"Footsteps, lots of enemies!" said the hyena with a serious expression, clutching his weapon tightly.
Finally, before the barbarian could continue to ask, a row of tiny black dots gradually appeared on the distant ice field, and then more and more black dots.
Bright armor reflected the sunlight, and the troops in the outpost camp finally came into the sight of the barbarians.
"We ...... Trouble ......"
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"Who are you?"
The spear in the magic swordsman's hand still didn't stab after all, he looked vigilantly at the uninvited guest standing not far away, and instinctively told him that this person was dangerous.
He was afraid that if he killed Robbins by himself, he would be caught and attacked, and it would be very troublesome for him to be attacked by the enemy on his own back.
"A little man who is not famous, a knight under the command of Marquis Jason, Lancelot, I don't know who Your Excellency is?"
Lancelot glanced at the two corpses in the distance, all of them were one-hit kills, it seems that the strength of this person wrapped in black armor should not be underestimated.
"Jason ......"
The Demon Swordsman whispered, isn't this the goal of his trip?
"I don't have a name, you can call me a magic swordsman. ”
He groaned for a moment, looked up in response to Lancelot in his hoarse and eerie voice, and finally said in a cold tone, "Still...... Whoever kills you. ”
"People? Hahaha? Are you still human?"
At this time, Robbins, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised his head and sneered disdainfully, which deeply angered the Demon Swordsman.
He looked at Robbins with gloomy eyes, and his voice was extremely cold: "The bedbugs of the Holy See, they all deserve to die!"
This sentence made Lancelot, who had not planned to come forward, immediately take action, the reputation of the Holy See is not very good, but it has no conflict of interest with Jason now.
There is even a common enemy, the Deep Blue Cross.
"You're also a lackey of the Holy See!?"
A gust of sword wind struck, and the demon swordsman didn't care about killing Robbins, and the blood in his eyes kicked Robbins away, and backhanded Arondaite roared hoarsely.
"You're talking too much. ”
Lancelot sneered, and the black mist wrapped around Arondale exploded, shaking the Demon Swordsman away, and immediately distancing himself from him.
"The lackeys of the Holy See must die. ”
The Demon Swordsman stood in place, black aura rising from his body, like a demon returning from the death of the River Styx.
"Unreasonable. ”
Lancelot felt his somewhat paralyzed hands, this guy is not easy to deal with.