Chapter Forty-Nine: Bloodthirsty
Scarlet blood mixed with viscera flew all over the sky, and the man drank blood into his throat and yelled happily:
"Refreshing!"
This scene stunned everyone around them, and a hostile shepherd turned and ran, shouting again and again:
"Demons, demons!"
One person fled, two fled, followed by countless people, and the battle line that was barely maintained collapsed in an instant!
The man threw down the stump in his hand, whistled sharply with his blood-stained little finger, jumped up to the Pegasus, leaned over and drew the spear on the ground, laughed and chased after him.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
One by one, the frantically fleeing shepherds were pierced by spears and flown away, and the cries of pain and the man's crazy laughter spread throughout the battlefield, and Siqin, who was originally happy with the victory, frowned, and shouted Burigud's command:
"Catch up, the man has emotional problems, don't let him kill innocents indiscriminately."
"Touren, Brother Han's temperament comes up, can I stop it?"
Burigud grinned, Siqin also grinned, and said with a wry smile:
"You have the best relationship with him, after all, you are your own brother, maybe I kicked you away, and this mood will be better?"
「…… Chief, I have something to say."
"Don't ink, let go of a fart!"
"According to the Han people, you're really not a thing!"
After Bu Rigude finished speaking, he ran away, and the roots of his angry teeth itched, this calf definitely learned badly from the man!
Fortunately, there were many shepherds who fled, which affected the speed of the Pegasus, and Burigud slowly chased after him.
It's just that when he saw the man's hideous face, he felt a sudden burst in his heart, and he only dared to shout from afar and did not dare to approach, for fear that one would be accidentally torn to pieces.
"Grandma is a bear, who dares to stop the man in this state now, the head man is a forgetful eight ends!"
Burigude hung behind the man, watching him kill in all directions, his heart was helpless, how could he have the courage to intercept.
"Bang!"
The solid log was picked up by the man with a spear, and looking at the women and children fleeing in terror in front of him, Burigud was stunned and chased after him!
"Cubs, don't run, eat a spear!"
The man's mind was blinded by blood, and there was only the enemy in his eyes, and the spear in his hand was raised high, and he was about to stab it when he saw it!
"Brother Han, stop, they are all women and children!"
Burigud jumped out of his horse violently, and put his arms around the man's waist, but the man grabbed his neck and lifted him, so frightened that he was about to pee, and there was only one thought in his heart, I hope to leave a whole corpse.
"Big old man hugging, disgusting!"
The man kicked Burigud back on his horse, and the blood in his eyes slowly receded.
Grandma is a bear, the head man is right!
Burigud sat on horseback, grinning and rubbing his buttocks, the pain of numbness and crispiness reaching the back of his head.
Looking at the frightened woman with a crying child in front of the horse, the man's expression was a little gloomy, and Burigud felt curious, so he cautiously rode forward and asked softly:
"Brother, what's the matter, I fell in love with this woman and wanted to take a concubine?"
", except for the big breasts, there is nothing like Tara's realm, and someone who is sick robs someone else's wife!"
"And what are you?"
Burigud's face was full of confusion, and the man sighed, pointed to his head, and said:
"Xiaobu, here, there's something wrong."
"Huh?"
"Ah, let's go!"
The man turned his horse's head, passed by his clansmen, and slowly walked towards the convoy.
"Good, good!"
Siqin was full of smiles, and so were several old men.
will leave Burigude, they followed, afraid of the indiscriminate killing of the man, did not think that Burigude really stopped the man who was about to get out of control.
There is an alien who recognizes the Chunfen tribe and treats the clansman as a brother, even if it is a demon alien, it is a great blessing for the Chunfen tribe!
The battle was short-lived, but the casualties were not small.
The Chunfen tribe killed more than 100 people and injured more than 500, right
Fang killed more than 700 people and injured more than 3,000, and the man alone slaughtered 150 people.
Seeing that nothing can be done, the Chunfen tribe is powerful beyond imagination, the other party knelt down on both knees, and offered the white spear symbolizing power with both hands, and the shepherd of the Chunfen tribe immediately cheered loudly, and his face was full of joy that could not be hidden!
In the evening, countless bonfires are lit in the spring pasture, and the herdsmen sing and dance to celebrate the growth of the tribe, and everyone is sincere, both old Chunfen and new members.
The man did not attend the feast, but sat by the Kashgar River with a bag of mare's milk wine, drinking alone.
Burying the bodies of the deceased in the afternoon, and sitting together drinking and eating meat at night without mustard, this kind of mustard practice cannot be done by the man.
"Why are you alone here, there is your favorite roast lamb by the campfire, you women are crazy!"
Siqin walked beside the man and asked with a mouthful of wine.
"It's nothing, it's just that I'm feeling a little uncomfortable."
The man shook his head, raised the mare's milk wine and took a big sip.
"You're still feeling sick?"
Siqin asked in surprise, and the man squinted at him and said:
"Nonsense, that's Hanhan who will only be happy every day!"
"It's a matter of new members?"
snatched the mare's milk wine from the man's hand, Siqin also took a big sip, and asked with a snort of wine.
The man nodded and sighed:
"Old Si, in my heart, I really can't turn this corner!"
"In the morning they were enemies, and in the evening they became clansmen, and in the afternoon they buried Hacha with their own hands, and most of their internal organs were emptied."
"When I think of the enemy who killed my brother sitting across from me, I don't feel comfortable in my heart."
After speaking, the man snatched the mare's milk wine from Siqin's hand and drank it all in one go.
Siqin pursed his lips, grabbed the man's shoulders hard, and said seriously:
"My brother, you are too simple, in your eyes you have a clear position between friend and foe, but the prairie is different, if the shepherd wants to survive and be strong, it must be so!"
"If you only understand hatred and do not understand understanding, you will surely be ruined to meet all the shepherds!"
The man frowned, turned his head to look at Siqin, and Siqin asked seriously:
"Do you understand what I'm saying?"
The man frowned again, stretched out his hand to the puzzled Siqin's nostrils and tugged at it, and said with a gritty mouth:
"Your nose hair is growing, I'll help you get rid of it."
Siqin covered his nose and burst into tears, his mother, the man is a brainless two hundred and five!
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another month has passed, and the Chunfen tribe, which has more than 50,000 people, has completely established itself in the spring pasture, and after a long time, a smile has appeared on the man's face again.
However, his smile is only with the past people, and in front of the new members, he will always be the intimidating devil.
"Hey, I don't know when the knot in the man's heart will be untied."
Siqin sighed, but Bazaar smiled:
"The head man, a man with a single and pure temperament, is the most perfect man!"
"What do you mean?"
Siqin asked curiously, Bazaar stroked his beard, looked at the far east and whispered:
"The Chunfen tribe will become stronger and stronger, and more and more shepherds will join, and at that time, no matter who or what will change, what is most lacking is people who are old and conservative."
Speaking of this, Bazaar turned his head to look into the distance, chuckled and said:
"What's more, this old-fashioned person is still extremely powerful!"