The sky was bright, and Li Chengzhou and his party hid in a cave.

They were still wet shortly after they came out of the river.

Dig out a fire and prepare to dry your clothes before setting off.

Li Chengzhou was roasting the fire, and at a glance, he saw the captive whose feet were still bleeding.

I don't know much about it, but I don't think it's easy.

"General Meng, look at his feet."

Meng Biao looked at the captive Li Chengzhou pointed to, and his face changed instantly.

"Vertical Zier dare!"

Before he could finish speaking, he kicked the captive who had broken his foot over.

"Not deliberately, how can you barbarians get injured so easily!"

"Damn, it's all your fault for making us walk all night in vain!"

After saying that, it was a few more kicks, and the captives who ate the pain curled up into prawns.

Seeing the angry Meng Biao, Li Chengzhou asked weakly.

"General Meng, what are we going to do now?"

Meng Biao let out a long breath.

"Childe, don't panic! Blame me for being careless, otherwise we would have been able to get out of the way. ”

"These crumbs are so cunning!"

Meng Biao gritted his teeth.

"Now I can only take a detour."

"They're going to cross the river, they're going to chase it down, they're going to follow our footsteps, and they're going to get here."

"Then we'll do the opposite!"

"Walk a little further away from the river, then upstream of the river, then approach that river and cross it."

"We're across from them again."

"I can't hide it for long, and now I just hope to go back soon."

"Is it feasible?"

"Feasible! Feasible! ”

Li Chengzhou frantically agreed, and now he can only rely on General Meng.

Meng Biao led people to get up immediately and extinguish the fire.

Tied up the chicken thief's captive and threw him into the deepest part of the cave.

When Li Chengzhou and his party were hiding in Tibet, on the other side of the forest, Fang Changge had already leveled the "Thunderbird" tribe with 200 sword shields and 200 Qin Ruishi-like Mengjia soldiers.

Fang Chang Ge sat on the top of the stone chamber.

Coldly glancing at the tied up "Thunderbird" chief and the four commanders.

Outside the council chamber, tribal warriors and family members were herded into the square, surrounded by murderous sword and shield men.

The soldiers of the Meng family scattered towards the jungle to find clues.

Fang Changge's face was solemn and almost dripping, but the language barrier made him very distressed.

The chieftain who was tied up was also panicked.

In the early morning, there was a message from sentinels, and a large number of cross-dressed soldiers approached.

Originally, he didn't pay attention to it, and was just about to get up and gather his warriors to meet the enemy.

But those people poured in like a tidal wave!

Black, hard clothing could not pierce even the sharpest obsidian spears.

The battle ended before it even began.

Destroying the withered and decaying, of course, it was the Thunderbird that was destroyed.

The guards outside the door came in and reported that there were more than 80 warriors and 50 women and children in the tribe, and Li Chengzhou and them were not found.

Fang Changge called in ten sword and shield hands, pointed at them, and pointed to the arm of the strongest one of them.

The chief thought about it, and had recently heard that the "Oak" tribe next door had captured ten strangers, who also had hard clothing and sharp long knives, and what looked like bows and arrows that he couldn't read.

He understood that the group of people in front of him were looking for someone.

He excitedly explained: "You have caught the wrong person! It's not us! ”

In Fang Changge's eyes, the wild man suddenly became excited, chirping and chirping.

His face became more solemn, and he thought to himself.

Could it be that he has seen Childe?

Could it be that Gongzi has already been killed?

Thinking of this, Fang Changge couldn't help but clench the long knife in his hand.

Chief Thunderbird was stunned for a moment, and immediately drew it on the ground with his foot.

Seeing this, the head of the house commanded.

"Untie the rope and see what he can do."

The chieftain, who was untied, drew ten figurines on the ground, one of which had an arm in it.

Fang Changge burst into tears, it's them, there's news!

Chief Thunderbird continued to paint.

Circled the ten villains, then drew a long straight line, pointed to Fang Changge, drew a villain, and pointed to himself, also drew a villain and circled it.

Pointing into the distance, he drew an arrow.

The head of the house understood, and he pointed to the chief, and then to the ten villains.

After a pause, he crossed the ten villains, then placed the knife on the chief's neck and slashed the back of the knife.

The chief was excited, this was to lead the way, and if those ten people died, he would be killed himself.

Quickly nodded like pounded garlic.

Fang Chang Ge led two hundred soldiers and chieftains of the Meng family to the "Oak Tree" tribe, and two hundred sword shields guarded the rest.

At the same time, Beard followed the trail with two commanders and thirty warriors to the river.

When they reached the river, all traces were gone.

That's when one of the Commanders saw the blood-colored arrows.

Beard laughed: "Our tribal warriors are really good, you fifteen people go to the other side of the river, and we will go down the river to find traces." ”

Not long after the beard left, more than twenty people jumped out of the grass not far away.

It was the tomahawk that led the way, and he stared at the beard into the distance.

He led the warriors to the river, where the original arrowhead had been destroyed by the beard.

He didn't know there were arrows left.

So he took twenty soldiers across the river and searched aimlessly.

Beard took thirty people, followed the traces, and with his familiarity with the jungle, he finally stood in front of the cave where Li Chengzhou had left.

More than 30 people cautiously approached the cave and walked in with torches.

It was empty, and just as they were letting their guard down, suddenly someone in the depths of the cave suddenly shouted for help.

Hearing his own words, he quickly saved the barbarians who were left behind.

"What's going on?"

"How did you get left behind?"

"Where did they go?"

Beard asked again and again.

The rescued man gasped and spoke: "They found out that I left a mark, beat me, and after being knocked unconscious, I didn't know anything." ”

Hu Zi pondered for a long time: "You have also worked hard. ”

"The five of you take him back to the tribe to rest, and the rest will be surrounded by me!"

After the beard came out and took the remaining 20 people, he went straight to the "sea ferry".

"These are the only two ways to their ship."

"Instead of looking around, it's better to block it in advance and bet that they will pass through one of the roads!"

Who would have thought that a reckless beard would be waiting for a rabbit!

By this time, most of the tribes in the jungle knew that a boat had been parked on the seashore.

A group of people came down from the ship, and they set foot on the Thunderbird tribe in a devastating manner.

No one could have imagined that the decent Thunderbird tribe would be so vulnerable.

Some tribes are eager to take advantage of the opportunity to attack other tribes, expand their territory, and strengthen their own tribes.

Some tribes want to seek skin with the tiger, and want to take this opportunity to get close to Fang Changge or the seaside garrison to get a magic weapon!

Some tribes are so frightened that they gather their members to move farther away.

The jungle tribes have their own ghosts.

Li Chengzhou who fled, the angry Fang Changge, the beard that waited for the rabbit, and the battle axe that looked for Li Chengzhou like a headless fly.

It's messed up, everything is messed up.

The once peaceful jungle is now full of human figures.

The hurried march heralded the words of old Moissan—the sky was about to change!