Volume 1 Chapter 22 Hatred of the Enemy

The hunting session was temporarily suspended, and the people of the tribe relaxed and prepared to rest for a while before continuing the hunting session.

People were unbridled in relaxation and laughter, celebrating victories they had never had before.

Zhan Qingyu was praised by everyone and calmly accepted this unexpected glory.

Hua Jun nodded silently and said, "I'm not as good as him, forever"

"It's time to break the curse!" the leaders smiled at each other.

Suddenly, the earth shook and the rustling sound drowned out the cheers. The martial arts of the five leaders are the highest in the grassland, and they are also the most agile in their reactions.

Mi Shuangjiao looked at the smoke and dust, and suddenly stood up and roared: "Warriors, the beast is coming!"

"Beasts?"

"Beasts?"

Many people have seen the beasts descend from the mountains twenty years ago, and although they were still young, they were at least able to take up arms to deter the beasts and protect children and women. But there are also many beasts that have never been seen before.

"Ahh

The crowd exploded, screams and cries rang out together, and the neat lineup was instantly disrupted. Hundreds of hounds went berserk, barking louder and louder. The other leaders leapt up to the platform and raised their hands to reassure the frightened people. The crowd only quieted down a little when they saw the leader's calm expression, but the fear in their hearts still made many people's nervous calves tremble.

Mi Shuangjiao took a deep breath and said loudly: "Don't move, everyone, let me make arrangements!" The warriors took up their arms and surrounded the women and children in the middle, and the hounds held them down. ”

The men gasped and quickly stood on the periphery at the leader's command, weapons in hand and watching the billowing smoke. The women and children snuggled up to the high platform and stood beside the leaders. No screams, no more cries, just nervous eyes staring at the dust.

The five chiefs stood in the first row in a row, staring at the foot of the mountain. The hounds, who had long been restless, barked wildly, and would have rushed out if they had not been stopped by their owners. It was the first time for many people to see such a scene, and it was the first time to see the smoke and dust raised by the galloping beasts.

In the past, this was a story told by the old people: fierce beasts were ferocious, men, women and children, and they would bite and drag away when they saw them. When I listened to the story, everyone was a hairy child, and some had just joined the hunting team and were ambitious, even if it was a demon, they were knocked down and tied with three punches and two feet.

"Grandpa, wait for the beasts to come, and see how I beat them. ”

"Yes, yes, I have joined forces with a few friends from other tribes, and I am not afraid of even the most powerful beasts. ”

"We still have so many hounds that will keep watch in advance and we can be prepared. ”

At that time, many girls also shouted that they wanted to fight the beast, and the old people could only smile bitterly and shake their heads, because the children were still young, and they did not know how terrible the beast was.

The beasts that go down the mountain are not the same as hunting in the mountains, and the beasts that go down the mountain are not scattered ten or eight, not a group of jackals and badgers who steal chickens and dogs, but groups of fierce beasts with order, leadership, and command.

Beasts are not terrible, even a group of beasts are not terrible, what is terrible is that they have command, this is the terrible thing about beasts. Although the command was simply howling and screaming, the effect of the command was just as terrifying.

Compared with human beings who are wooden sticks, the beasts of organized command are iron weapons, fierce and vicious, leaving no mouth, and bloody violence without mercy.

Twenty years ago, a fierce beast also came down from the grassland, and although the beast was repelled at that time, the loss was great.

Or the leader of the deer clan at that time, Mi Shuangjiao's father Mi Long commanded properly, and the warriors of all tribes sacrificed their lives to fight and unite as one, so they won the victory with difficulty.

Twenty years of life are like a paradise, and people seem to have forgotten the bad news of the past.

And the good life is always short-lived, and nightmares come quietly while you are asleep.

Now most of the warriors who participated in the war are old, and in the eyes of the children, they are no longer able to charge to the front line. But this kind of opportunity may never meet the next time in their lives, so they still want to be the same as the last time, with a breath of blood to kill a peaceful twenty years again.

Many warriors have never seen such a scene, and will their ambitions stand the test of brutality?

The young men of the year, the ambitious warriors clutched their weapons, and their breathing became heavier and heavier. The old warriors, on the other hand, are in high spirits, and they want to take this opportunity to teach their juniors how to fight the beasts. Tell them what it means to be brave and teach them how to effectively protect the next generation of grasslands.

So they just pushed the juniors to the back. They wanted to see how powerful the beast was this time, and to see if they had killed more in this battle. Even though the sun was setting, they wanted to set a heroic example for the children.

The teenagers of that year wanted to rush forward to take on the most sacred responsibility in their lives, but they never pushed the back that was no longer generous but extremely strong. Someone cried, cried out loud. Women and children, including teenagers who have to fight beasts and monsters when listening to stories. They wept and whimpered, but they did not dare to cry out loud.

The fathers turned their heads and scolded: "Put away your tears, are you better than a hunting dog? There are no bad seeds in the grasslands, look how they killed these beasts!" So they stopped crying and whimpering, including the three or four-year-old children, who opened their eyes wide to see how this centuries-old kung fu had defeated the beasts.

Use life to protect life. The children's tomorrow will be on the shoulders of the parents, incomparably wonderful and gorgeous, like the rising sun.

This protection is hidden in their hearts and cannot be shaken until they are old and passed on to the next generation.

"Old Mo, you take the first wave of wolf hunting teams and hounds!" Mi Shuangjiao solemnly ordered: "Don't let the children down!"

"Don't worry, watch the women and the babies, watch me beat these dogs. Mo Juya waved his mace and roared.

One by one, the warriors of the Blue Wolf Clan stepped forward, and the hounds of the Wolf Clan also rushed in front of him, heading towards the billowing smoke and dust.

"Lao Kong, Lao Zhan, Lao Hua, you hold down the position, I will help the old wolf!" said the leader of the deer clan and was about to jump off the high platform.

The other three grabbed him: "Brother Jiao, you can't go!"

"Brother Jiao stays in command, let's go. ”

"You go and women and children will be afraid. ”

"No, you stay, there are not many opportunities like this in your life, brothers let me double horn once, I am grateful!" After saying that, he was about to jump off and be caught again.

Kong Zhen of the Spirit Sparrow and Hua Mang of the Jiao Snake Department glanced at each other, and both jumped off the high platform.

There are no words to say, and there is no excuse. Mi Shuangjiao was helpless, looked at the backs of the two and said deeply: "Please two!"

At this moment, all grievances were silently settled, and all unhappiness disappeared when the beast arrived. The hearts of the entire northern tribes were united in hatred of the enemy, and all the scimitars were aimed at the ferocious beasts that galloped at each other.

"Tianji Dao Diagram, please help me, the tribe needs you, the grassland needs you" In the crowd, Zhan Qingyu's eyes glowed reddish, and a strong battle intent rushed to his mind.

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