Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Hunt

People who have not seen the bloodshed of war will not know the cruelty of war. Even if he was a domestic abuser, even if he could fight against serfdom with the help of adventure hunters, Schelle was still an ignorant farmer. He thought that if he found a few relatives and friends to take a long whip and put on a civilization stick himself, he would be able to be the emperor of the soil like a housekeeper, and he would be able to attack the Spirit Animal Garden to eat and drink spicy food, and there would be a sea of meat and money waiting for him. I really didn't think about it, this is a bloody road, a road of no return built with many lives.

When the fight officially started, he was still eating meat at the farm. After killing the butler and holding the stick of civilization, Schelle felt that he was the leader and could no longer be rude. When everyone opened the warehouse to put grain in the pot to cook, he actually found a cook to fry the meat steak. The serfs outside had eaten crooked stomachs, and the steak had just been prepared, so he hadn't eaten a few bites since the battle outside the farm began.

Picking up the white cloth, wiping his mouth, and surrounded by a few cronies, Scheer strode out with a civilized stick, wanting to witness the second victory with his own eyes.

Last night they had breached the farm compound and killed the shaky housekeeper and the farmland guard, and they thought they had won a big victory. As long as you break the Spirit Animal Garden again today, you will have a complete victory. When they heard that the beast slaves were coming, Schel didn't take it seriously at all, just like Xiao Tian mistook the serfs for hay, and they all thought that the beast slaves were just hares that scattered in a hurry.

If it weren't for the beast slaves being killed in a circle, if they were all lined up for frontal oppression, the Spirit Beast Garden slaves would really have escaped, and the number of people was too different. But the serfs came out of one*, and the beast slaves didn't know how many opponents there were, and thought they were smaller than their own numbers. Later, the serfs were surrounded on all sides, and there was no way to escape, so the beast slaves could only fight to the death.

Aimo also saw Sher pretending to be civilized, and the enemy was very red when they met. Without him, he is still a hero, not his destruction, he is still in happiness, and the future is all in his hands!

"Kill!" Elmo took his long knife and rushed over to kill him.

"Kill Sheel and eat meat!" Ah Cha immediately followed like a rabbit, followed by more than thirty menacing beast slaves. Like a pack of vicious wolves, pounce on the delicious little fresh meat.

Hula, the serfs who bore the brunt of it all retreated and made way for an avenue. They didn't have the self-consciousness to work hard for Scher, and they didn't feel ashamed of it. Let the grudges between them be settled by themselves, and the serfs still have the smell of schadenfreude.

"Help!" said Schelle, throwing the stick of civilization, turned around and ran, running faster than a rabbit. And Aimo was like a hungry wolf, dragging a long knife and chasing after him. Ah Cha was about to follow, and Aimo shouted, "Stop the serfs!"

"Good!" Ah Cha is unconditional obedience. He raised his hands, like a chicken, to block the pursuing beast slave, and shouted in his mouth, "It's enough to have Uncle Ai, you can block it!"

"Is he alone?" The Spirit Beast Garden slave who charged behind him staggered to stop his momentum, and everyone was very puzzled. Ah Cha also woke up, knowing that he had done something wrong, and Uncle Ai asked him to block the serfs, not the beast slaves. But in this way, Ammo was the only one left to chase and kill.

"Listen, you serfs! We roared, and the beast trembled. Ah Cha fiddled with the long knife, like shaking a fan, and pretended to be bold to scold the oppressive farmer in front of him, "We are playing with beasts, you know? ”

"Don't mess around!" Ah Cha saw the farmers rushing forward, his heart panicked, and his eyes rolled and roared urgently, "Schel, this rammer, won't be able to jump for long." You are all innocent and good men, what are you doing with him?"

"We want to eat meat!" "Yes, eat meat!" shouted in the army of serfs.

"Don't listen to his nonsense!" Ah Cha took off his clothes, revealing his skinny body, "I am a slave everywhere, what meat do I eat? Look at me, do I look like eating meat? There are only three or two wild beasts in the garden, you have the courage to eat them, you might as well go up to the mountains to hunt, do you dare?"

"Schel lied to us?" said a farmer who flinched, and no one could live with his own life.

"He's a big liar!" Ah Cha would be in a hurry, busy convincing everyone that Scheer was a liar. As soon as the peasants dispersed, the rebellion became invisible, and both themselves and the beast slaves were safe. "Look at him, that bear-like look just now is a big liar!"

"Scheer is a great liar!" "Scheer is a big liar!" The beast slaves of the organic spirit also joined the shouting, making many blind farmers hesitate.

"And the spirit!" In the crowd, a farmer shouted another origin of the unrest, and that was a treasure.

", that thing has a fart!" This will not need to be a tea, and another beast slave answered, and threw the long knife in his hand for this reason, "That * thing is used by the nobles, and we don't have any use for it." If you fight hard for this, I won't fight!"

"I'm not going to fight either!" Ah Cha also threw down the long knife. Fang just took it as a fan, and almost didn't cut his nose, then he looked at the mad man, and quickly put it aside, "There is so much grain in the farm, everyone go and get it! ”

That's right, the granary is full of grain bales, and if you can carry a few more bags home, you won't be hungry this year. The serfs of the organic spirit immediately turned around, since they were all for a full meal, why bother to run to the Spirit Animal Garden to provoke this group of beasts.

"Move the grain! It's all Xiel!" Ah Cha can always coax, this mouth is full of foam, and he can't wait to coax the serf in front of him away, "If you don't move it, it's someone else's!"

"Don't believe in beast slaves, let's go to the Spirit Beast Garden to eat meat!" A Sher cronie with a long whip in his hand, seeing that the chaotic serfs were about to disperse when they saw Xiaoli, they quickly stood up and shouted, "Spirit Beast Garden, Qianshan Meat Sea!"

"He's a foreigner!" Ah Cha found that this person was not authentic, and immediately heard a different voice, "He is a prodigal dog, a big liar!"

Several beast slaves with strong bodies immediately slashed at them with their swords, and the serfs, who hated the adventurous hunters, also called angrily. Ah Cha looked at his heart and was happy, if he cut down this stranger, the serfs would be completely scattered. This truth does not require Steward Li to have so much knowledge, the countrymen fight a lot in groups, and even slaves know the truth that the dragon is not headless.

But this stranger is not easy to mess with, a few beast slaves can fight their way out of the serf crowd, but under his flexible long whip, they will be piled up of stakes and rolled all over the ground.

"Look, he's an adventure hunter!Not our gang!"

"Oh! get out of here, Wandering Dog!" everyone coaxed, whether it was a beast slave or a serf. Slaves are the lowest class, and vagabonds are also the last class, and everyone looks down on each other. Their reputation as a prowess was so bad that they were immediately reviled by all the slaves.

The slave team was in chaos, no matter how high the skill of the foreigners was, they didn't kill a few more beast slaves. But if you want to continue to fool the serfs and desperately break into the Spirit Beast Garden, it is impossible.

"Damn the grasshopper!" to the sound of the adventurous hunter's curses, the slaves of the field scattered, and they all went to the granary to grab a few bags of grain and hurried home.

Ai Mo didn't know that the crisis in the rear had made Ah Cha fool. He was bent on chasing Schel, that is, the guy who fled in front of him, shattering his good luck, it was this guy who buried his future, and he must kill him.

And Schelle, who is desperately trying to escape, will actually be scolding the cook in the morning. Slaves, who rarely eat meat, are very rare for fat, and the more fat they are, the more greedy they are. But this morning, the cook must be fried lean steak for Scher, saying that the steward of the farmland will eat lean meat. Schell was so annoyed that he flipped the table, and when he caught a glimpse of the disdain in the eyes of the stranger, he had to eat a lean steak according to his patience. On the life-and-death escape road, I remembered this incident again, and I hated to kick the cook to death.

Running through the farm compound and jumping over the low courtyard wall, the two chased and fled into the vast field. The crops in the field were ripe, and in the slight autumn breeze, the ears of grain nodded heavily.

"This year's harvest is good. If you harvest in time, you will definitely be able to eat enough in winter. Schell fled into the fields, but the crops were waist-high and he couldn't hide his body. Stepping on the ripe ears of grain under his feet, this farmland veteran calculated, "If Ah Ji doesn't speak for outsiders, he won't fight to the death." But she is just stubborn, and the more she fights, the more she turns back. After so many years, in fact, Ah Jian is also good, and the family has taken care of it. I shouldn't blame this dead child!"

"Ahh He was also furious, why didn't this dead cub be allowed to enter the beastyard, why didn't he give himself a way to live. I'm not alive today, so I'll pull a cushion.

Elmo was chasing after him when he felt the wind flickering in his ears. Jumping into the flat field of crops and stepping on the soft ears of grain, he felt like he was flying over a golden cloud.

Trapped in Xiao Xiao Gengyuan, he felt tense all over his body from time to time. He would run into the vast wilderness and remember the days when he ran around the weeping swamp, where the wilderness was his home and his dream of freedom.

After chasing it for so long, I feel that my heart is not so uncomfortable, and my breathing can keep up. Listening to the howling of the wind, I felt like a trapped beast escaping from its cage, like a wild leopard returning to the mountains and forests. This freedom is the most haunting memory.

Freedom like a raven!

Amor remembered how he felt when he watched the raven fly into the full moon in front of the old ironhead's grave.

The field is so wide, the surroundings are so wonderful, life is so beautiful, what can be replaced! In the chest, the heart is beating strongly, the mind is empty, and the light is ahead!

Damn, what is this? How did you soar into view! This is?

Aimo suddenly jumped out of the ethereal, the black man in front of him was so disgusting! It was not enough to spoil his own happiness, he didn't stop breaking his hopes, and he even smashed his own spiritual perception and blocked the fun of his own running!

Kill!

With the long knife in front of him, Elmo felt like it was flying. He gripped the hilt of his knife with both hands, and the steel knife cut a beautiful arc. The tip of the arc stretched forward, beyond the speed of the wind, and in an instant slashed into the black fly. The arc turned, drawing from top to bottom, and then disappeared into the golden clouds.

The long knife slashed down from above, and there seemed to be no obstacle in the middle. Like a shadow, Scheer was pierced by a long knife, and then slowly fell.

"Ahh But the culprit finally succeeded, and all of Aimo's grievances came out.

The wind had stopped, and the field was silent, except for Elmo and the two fallen Schers. Seeing the scarlet blood staining the ears of grain around him, and watching the internal organs and intestines flowing all over the ground, Aimo felt a wave of nausea, bent down and vomited violently.

The blood in the field was getting thicker and thicker, and the lonely child vomited and fell to one knee. He vomited all his bile, and felt so cruel in the face of the people he had killed with his own hands