Chapter 12 Defense
"It's all at the mouth of the tiger, why are these brutes still chasing!" Ge Junying stood up and became a child again. The man changed his voice as soon as he was nervous, perhaps not intentionally deceiving Elmo in the first place.
"It's good to defend tonight!" Gongyang Jia's long knife came out of its sheath and hurriedly arranged defense, "The terrain here is high, just jam both sides." I guard the left, the third sister looks to the right, and the second sister supports in the center. ”
"Okay!" Jiang Lingwei and Ge Junying agreed, quickly grabbed their weapons, and stacked their bags against the cave wall. Elmo had sharp eyes and saw the two hands touch, and then immediately separated again.
"Is there a wind wolf?" Jiang Lingwei turned to the top of the cave, standing far back and unable to see clearly.
"I can't see it for the time being, but I guess there can be. Gongyang Jia's eyes widened and he tried to distinguish it, the sky and the moon were very round, but the wolves in the distance were black, and he couldn't tell the appearance of the black-faced wolf. "There aren't many wolves, so you must hold on tonight. ”
"I'm fine here. Ge Junying replied in a muffled voice. He relaxed a little, his voice was not so sharp, and he turned his head to see Aimo probing his brain, and scolded sharply, "Little rabbit, die in the hole." If you let the wolves eat you, can you afford to pay for it?"
"I've eaten it all, and I'm losing some money. Jiang Lingwei chuckled, diluting the tension before the war. Aimo didn't dare to go against Ge Junying's intentions, and quickly hid in the cave.
"This time it's a big loss, Niu Lu is really reluctant to use it. Ge Junying was talking outside, which made Aimo listen to it strangely, what a.
"I'll use it later, the wolves won't disperse before dawn. Gongyang Jia arranged the tactics, "The second sister will use it first, and we will use it later." ”
"Sennanos, the beast soul borrows power!" Jiang Lingwei hurriedly finished chanting the incantation, and then a low cow moo sounded from it. Ai Mo guessed that she was using Niu Lu, but she couldn't see this excitement, and she scratched her head with curiosity, but Uncle Ge was fierce and ruthless, and he would really be beaten if he showed his head.
"Wow!" the muffled bowstring sounded, and then heard the scream of the wolf in the distance, Ge Junying boasted loudly, "Second sister is a good arrow!"
"You're cheap!" Jiang Lingwei kept screaming, and her mouth was not idle, and she laughed and scolded Ge Junying for a while. Aimo guessed that this fierce woman's archery skills must be good, and every time the bowstring sounded, he could hear the wolf screaming in the distance, and the arrows did not miss.
"Kill!" Gongyang Jia shouted into the hole, and the wolf on the left rushed up.
"Kill!" Ge Junying's shout also came, and the wolf on the right also went up.
The battle between the man and the wolf was in full swing, but Elmo couldn't see it. He was anxious in the cave and waved his fists to cheer for his own people.
"! Wind wolf, use the bull spirit!" After a moment of fighting, Gongyang Jia shouted angrily. Aimo thought of the old wolf's sharp wind knife, and couldn't help but be afraid, listening to the spell of "Sennanos Beast Soul Borrowing" outside and two low cow mooses, he was even more anxious to spin around the hole. He held two branches and didn't know what to do.
"Second sister, what are you doing?" Gongyang Jia's voice was very strange, and he didn't know what was going on.
"Put on self-defense first!" Jiang Lingwei's voice was very urgent, "I can't run again, what are you worried about!"
Uncle Lan's robe, which was regarded as a treasure by the three robbers, has been kept by Jiang Lingwei these days after it was taken off from Aimo's body. As a result, the three members of the Nuolie Adventure Group were relieved, after all, the woman had little strength and couldn't run far if she stole it. It's just that when the wind wolf attacked violently, Jiang Lingwei was worried, so she put on her magic robe for self-defense, and didn't want Gongyang Jia to see it at a glance, so she quarreled.
"Just wear it, don't worry about it!" It's still Ge Junying and the mud, "Fuck, there's a wind wolf over here!"
Aimo was as anxious as an ant in a hot pot in the cave, and was very attentive to the fierce battle outside. He slowly moved to the entrance of the cave, and wanted to go out but was afraid of Ge Junying, so he stretched his neck and tried to listen.
"Boom, boom!" There were several loud noises from the wooden shed overhead, and the wind blade spat out by the black-faced green wolf missed and shot into the wooden shelf. The stakes creaked, and Elmo was worried about whether the sticks would be able to resist.
"Ahh This time, the wooden frame completely collapsed, burying Aimo completely in it, and the thickest wooden stick in the middle was inevitably smashed on the head, directly knocking him unconscious.
A large hole was broken in the top of Elmo's head, and blood gushed out, staining the deerskin red, and flowing all over the ground. In the darkness, the little black stick stained with blood moved silently, and then arched against the flow of blood, and finally penetrated through the bloody hole in the top of Elmo's head, and disappeared into his head. After the little black stick magically disappeared, the wound on the top of Aimo's head stopped bleeding and formed a black blood crust.
I don't know how long it took, but Ammo woke up from his coma, still dark in front of him, still buried under the wooden shed. He came to his senses, and heard a shout in his ears, it was Gongyang Jia's voice, "her grandma, finally retreat!"
Aimo was about to open his mouth to call for help, but the next movement made him completely confused.
", you were on time, you almost shot me!" Gongyang Jia changed his voice in shock, and then screamed miserably, "Ahh
"Alas, the wind wolf is fierce, our dear leader of the Nuolie Adventure Group has fallen into the wolf's mouth and unfortunately died!"
"Sister Wei, didn't you say that we would go to the big city together, why did you come to harm me today?" Gongyang Jia's voice was weak and full of sadness.
"Let you be a ghost. Jiang Lingwei's voice was also full of pride, "Brother Ying has been with me for a long time, isn't it my dear." You, an old ghost who is dead, are still trying to win me over, how can you compare to my younger brother. ”
"You... Don't die well!" Gongyang Jia seemed to be out of breath, and the curse was extinguished.
"Can you die well with you?" Jiang Lingwei was very disdainful, "Can you cut off the legs of the old horse's head and feed the wolf to delay time, we can't cut you down and feed the wolf? Let's go, Brother Ying!"
"That kid ......" Ge Junying thought about the slaves under the wooden frame and wanted to lift the shed.
"Cut, sell the vestments and everything. Jiang Lingwei was very impatient, "Take your bags and go! If you smash so much wood, if you don't die, you will be crippled, how can you sell slaves?"
The shed was dumped outward, burying the mouth of the cave completely, but the bags they put against the mountain wall were all exposed, and the dog man and woman did not have to pull hard.
"Well, dear, listen to you. Ge Junying's sweet and greasy voice sounded, making Aimo crispy. This man's voice is so varied, I really don't know that sentence is true.
The two gradually walked away, and Aimo was secretly happy that he had finally escaped. But then he found that it was miserable, the wooden frame was dead, pressed against his body and did not move, no matter how much he struggled, it was useless. Now his tears flowed again, could it be that he had escaped the fate of a slave and was crushed to death here?
Suddenly, Elmo felt a lightness on his body, and the heavy wooden frame actually moved on its own. He tried to arch upwards and finally got out, but as soon as he looked up at Gongyang Jia, who was covered in blood, he shouted in fright, "Ghost!"
"Shut up, what the hell are you shouting, what's the hell in broad daylight!" Gongyang Jia hurriedly stopped, afraid that Aimo would call back the pair of dog men and women loudly. He had to find medicine for first aid, so he struggled to lift the wooden shelf.
"You're not dead?" said Amore, who stopped shouting, and looked around and looked. Gongyang Jia was covered in blood all over his body, and he didn't know where the injuries were.
"Count my fate. Gongyang Jia reluctantly pointed to the leaking bag, there were a few porcelain bottles in it, but he no longer had the strength to apply the medicine, "Give me the medicine!"
"I won't. "Aimo didn't want to get near this half-dead man. The three of them are too fierce these days, so that the child is afraid, and he really can't apply medicine, and his grandmother has never taught him.
"There is gold sore powder in the porcelain bottle, and it is pounced on the wound and bandaged. Gongyang Jia was spurting blood when he moved, so he could only teach Aimo to give it a try, "Don't be afraid." You saved my life, and I will never fail you in the future. I swear to God. ”
"You don't sell me?" Ai Mo is most afraid of Ge Junying's betrayal every day, and he doesn't feel anything else. There was food and drink along the way, which was much better than being in the cellar, and the boy remembered to eat or fight.
"Absolutely not for sale, we are relatives!" Gongyang Jia was very sincere, and his weak voice revealed warm sincerity.
"You're really not a ghost?" Ammo confirmed, afraid of getting the dead entangled.
"Your heart is on the left, mine is on the right, no one knows this secret, and this is how you escaped. The two of them are still a little tender, and if they make up for it again, they will become ghosts. Gongyang Jia confessed the secret of his escape from death, which made Aimo believe that it was a human being and not a ghost.
"Then I'll give it a try. Aimo picked up the medicine bottle and opened it curiously, and there was a pungent smell coming from inside. He sneezed so hard that he almost broke the porcelain bottle, and he was so frightened that he quickly glanced at Gongyang Jia. This rough man, whose eyes are as tolerant as his grandmother's, doesn't blame himself for being careless.
Cutting his clothes with a knife, under the guidance of Gongyang Jia, Aimo first treated the wound on his chest, and then applied medicine to the wound on his back alone. Blood poured out from the wounds, which quickly washed away the powder, making Elmo sweat profusely. Fortunately, Gongyang Jia gritted his teeth and kept silent no matter how he tossed, so that the nursing apprentice was not too flustered, and hurriedly wrapped up the wound.
"Chop off a couple of big wolf legs. Gongyang Jia lay silent for a while, and then instructed Aimo to collect food. This black-hearted adventure leader, with rich experience in surviving in the wild, quickly estimated his injuries and action plan, and now relies on Elmodo's help. He was also secretly lucky, he didn't stop Ge Junying from taking the child away, what a wise behavior it seems now, if it was according to the past practice, it would have been cut in two, how could he leave a living.
Elmo didn't know how many times he had died, and where he was happy. He was very excited with a knife for the first time, and cut off the hind legs of several vicious wolves, feeling that he was killing all sides in the wolf pack, which was very majestic. However, he accidentally cut on the stone several times, and his face was flushed with shame, but fortunately, Uncle Gong was very kind and smiled.
The eldest brother and the uncle are no longer called, but Aimo still thinks that the title of uncle is good, and now it seems that the uncle is still kind.
After a while, Gongyang Jia, who was alert to the danger, got up with difficulty and instructed Aimo to leave immediately. Aimo resisted a few wolf legs, Gongyang Jia held a cane, and the two left the battlefield far away.
"Let's rest for a while?" Seeing Uncle Gong's painful appearance, Aimo felt pitiful, so he spoke out a few words of persuasion, but Gongyang Jia waved his hand and insisted on moving into the distance.
A croaking noise was heard, drawing Elmo's attention. In the sky overhead, a flock of ravens flew out of nowhere, swooping down on the bloody battlefield from afar. But instead of falling down to devour flesh, the black birds of the Lost hovered over the battlefield, as if there was something sweeter in the air to fight for.
"It was a flock of ravens that devoured the spirits of the dead, and legend has it that they were undead messengers who could smell death from far away. ”
"With their guidance, wolf corpses everywhere will soon attract a large number of predators, and even if they are followed by a pack of jackals, we are no match for them, not to mention the possibility of luring more ferocious beasts. "Finally found a hiding place, Uncle Gong taught Aimo to roast wolf legs, while teaching the experience of survival in the wild, "We must be vigilant when we sleep at night, and we are easy to defend when we are prepared." There must be a backer behind you, so that you can be safe. ”