Chapter 9: Heroes
The people who were peeping in the jungle didn't think that they were already in a catastrophe, and they were also peeking at such a distance these days, and Mo Xuan and the others didn't react at all.
What are they doing? The peeping man wondered, completely incomprehensible as to why these tall men had gathered together instead of working, and then they found that these men had weapons in their hands, and they were scattered into the jungle under the guidance of one man.
"Not good. The spies of the various forces who realized what were happening, the cold sweat on their faces flowed. "Woe has come. This sentence flashed in their hearts, and these spies knew that the behemoth in front of them had finally opened his bloody mouth. Immediately, the spies tensed their nerves, but their movements were slow, and they quietly burrowed into the jungle.
If they were dealing with some knightly soldiers with formal education and the like, they could have gotten rid of it, but these soldiers had no education in this kind of jungle warfare. But they are facing barbarians, barbarians who have grown up in the mountains and forests since they were children, if these barbarians are facing professional thieves or hunters, their experience of growing up in the mountains and forests is in front of these people, but they are facing some bandits and the like. It's a completely one-sided situation, the strength is not superior, the experience is not superior, the number is not superior, and even some of the cooperation is not comparable to these barbarians, they are like hunted prey, although they try their best to struggle and escape, but still can't escape the tracking of these veteran hunters.
All of these barbarians are lovers of heavy weapons, and even some of the barbarians who use swords can be called heavy swords in their hands. As for these stalls, they came to explore intelligence, not to fight on the march, in order to better hide themselves, they brought small weapons such as short swords and daggers, although small arms have some advantages in hand-to-hand combat, but they also have to face what kind of enemy. These barbarians saw the fleeing spies and didn't say anything, yelled, and then smashed down the weapons in their hands, this kind of desperate fighting, these spies couldn't bear it, and the unaffected ones continued to flee, once stopped, these barbarians didn't change their fighting style, they were born with rough skin and thick meat, and they didn't take these weapons like toothpicks to heart.
In less than a moment and a half, these spies were killed one after another, and then the barbarians who turned around cut off the heads of the spies they hunted and tied them around their waists, and walked in the direction of Mo Xuan, and then looked at these killed spies, this one lying on the ground like a puddle of rotten flesh and blood was smashed to death by a hammer, this stone tablet axe or heavy sword that was split in two from top to bottom was hacked to death, this one hung on a tree branch, and there was no normal place on the body that was beaten to death by fistsγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» various ways of death directly challenged people's visual nerves and psychological limits.
"Your Excellency. Tarik was covered in blood, with several human heads tied around his waist, and his chest held high.
The pungent smell of blood mixed with the smell of sweat on Talik's body taught people to vomit quickly, Mo Xuan frowned slightly, and then turned into a smile: "Good job." Mo Xuan wasn't too dirty, reaching out and patting Talik's arm, which was still dripping with blood.
Hearing Mo Xuan's praise, Talik's chest rose higher, and the smile on his face became more cheerful, but Talik's face was red and bloody, and he even looked like minced meat, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was an evil ghost from hell.
"Okay, don't stand stupidly and pile those heads there. Mo Xuan pointed to a place at the foot of the mountain, which was not close to this volcano, but as long as people approached the volcano from the outside, they could see it: "Pile up a tower, and then you go to take a bath, wash the blood off your body, and you don't want to scare your new friends when it's time to eat!"
Talik turned his head to see that the people who were working there looked curious from time to time, but they did not allow their children to run over.
Talik answered with his own people, put the head where it should be, and went to take a bath.
"Come here, everybody. When it came to the meal, Mo Xuan shouted loudly with his amplification technique, calling the people who were about to rush to eat together: "There is something I want to tell you." β
Saying that, Mo Xuan took Talikra to his side, everyone knew this tall barbarian, and he didn't know why Mo Xuan would pull him over.
"He is Talik, a barbarian, and just now he led his people to kill all those who dared to spy on us. Mo Xuan paused: "Why did those spies come to spy on us? because we have wealth that they don't have, and we want to build our own homeland here, they are not happy, they don't want us to live here, they want to plunder our wealth They want to occupy our homeland, they want to kill our family, are you willing?"
"I don't want to. The crowd below roared like a tsunami.
Mo Xuan's neck puffed up one by one: "Why do they dare to do this, because they have peeped at us countless times along the way without care, they regard this as weakness and treat us as sheep." Then Mo Xuan's hand slammed on Talik's body: "It's them, use the enemy's blood to tell the enemy that we are not sheep, we are a group of beasts, but we don't want to deal with them." They are our protectors, our heroes, and now cheer for us to have such heroes. β
"Heroes, heroes, heroes. The crowd below shouted rhythmically, and the eyes of fanatical adoration converged on the barbarian standing at the front.
Talik and his people felt nothing but a sense of pride welling up in their hearts, and they straightened their backs and leaned their heads higher to accept the praise of the crowd.
When Mo Xuan's twenty horsemen and the city gate soldiers who came from all over looked at these barbarians, although their respect was not reduced, but they were more jealous, if they were to kill these spies, then they would be the ones who received the cheers at this moment! Isn't what the soldiers want is glory? In particular, this kind of glory of defending the family and the country is the most intoxicating.
Only after the cheers of the crowd below quieted down did Mo Xuan say, "Tonight, we will have a bonfire to celebrate our heroes, and we will not get drunk or return home." β
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ». The cheers of the crowd below were even louder.
Mo Xuan quietly walked away from Talik's side, leaving behind the still cheering crowd and the happy barbarians who were more than overwhelmed, and it was not only who in the crowd raised their heads to touch the barbarian's arm and touch their chest, which made this group of big men even more embarrassed. And the soldiers in the back also smiled when they saw this scene, and the jealousy just now didn't know where to go, leaving only envy for this honor.
At this time, behind Mo Xuan, a sweet and cute voice sounded: "Villain, you are really good at demagogy, there is no one I have ever seen who can compare to you." At some point, Shania was already standing beside Mo Xuan, and Aina was standing behind Mo Xuan.
Mo Xuan turned to stare at Shania's blue pupils, a smile on his face that made Shania's heart beat incessantly, and the smile on Shania's face turned to a joke when Shanya turned her head: "Really, but you're right, if I can't be demagogues, then why did the lovely Shania follow me here." β
Shania's face turned red, and she forced herself to argue, "Why, I'm just looking at how a territory is built, yes..." As if to add credibility to her words, Shania stomped her foot heavily and raised her cute little face, but the slanted glances and flushed countenance of her face from time to time proved that her heart was not as firm as she had spoken.
"Really?" Mo Xuan dragged in a tone that sounded very hateful to Shania, "Okay! Even if it's true! Miss Shanya wants to eat when she inspects the territory." β
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