After walking for three days in a row, he approached the Yan tribe, and as long as he turned over the familiar hill in front of him, he returned to the valley where the Yan tribe chose to live in winter.

As soon as I arrived at the top of the hill, I was stunned by the scene of people shouting and neighing, and the war was raging, tragic and tribal battle.

This kind of battle rock is too familiar, I don't know how many times I have experienced it since I remembered, and it is often like this between the tribes of the Great Wilderness, which is not unusual.

It's all forced to survive and be survived, there is no way, it's just to survive, either I plunder yours, or you plunder mine.

Under normal circumstances, it is to rob some cattle, sheep and horses, etc., and then there is to plunder the population, not to mention cattle and sheep, of course, the population is taken back to be slaves, especially women and children.

But there is a difference in the battle, that is, for the extermination of the clan, the winning side will be wiped out, the warriors of those tribes will bear the brunt, and will not let go of any of them, while the rest will be mostly killed, leaving only some women as slaves, even children will be killed, this kind of extermination battle is the most brutal of the tribal war, of course, it rarely appears.

On the hill, what the rocks saw was a battle to exterminate the people.

There were ten warriors of the Yan tribe, and at this moment, one by one, they were covered in blood and retreated to the hill, but behind them were more than twenty warriors of other tribes chasing them and slashing wildly.

If it weren't for the fact that the patriarch of the Iwa tribe, Da Shi, was brave enough to unite the other warriors around him, I am afraid that he would have been destroyed by others.

It was not that they did not want to be with their people, but that they were forced to be separated, and they were entrapped, and another group was besieging the old and sick of the tribe, plundering cattle, sheep and horses.

Rock suddenly became angry, how to say that he is also a member of the rock tribe, he grew up among these people, and he has a little feeling.

"Daikoku, fight."

The rock violently lifted the corpse of the demon wolf on the top of the big black head, grabbed the big black ear, and said, for fear that it would not understand.

Bald

Da Hei shook his head dissatisfiedly, and a pair of bull's eyes widened, looking at the crowded battlefield.

moo

The big black roared, raised his front hooves, and lifted the corpse of the demon wolf like a hill clean in one fell swoop, this is the cleverness of this guy, he can distinguish between good and bad.

The rock flew onto the bull's back, drew the broken knife, lowered his body, and pointed down the mountain.

The big black heart comprehended, turned into a black shadow, and rushed over like a lightning speed.

"Rocks, small stones"

"Rock, what are you doing, come back."

When they passed by Dashi, they were scared, they were known as the top ten warriors of the rock tribe, and now they can't even manage the tribe, and they are forced to retreat again and again, what is the use of you alone, isn't this a hurry to send people away.

Although you also bear the title of a tribal warrior, who will admit that it is a child.

At this moment, Da Hei had already crashed into the crowd with his master, but the scene made everyone confused, it was too bloody and rough.

Horses coming from the opposite side of the battle do not collide with each other, and they always avoid people slashing with knives on their horses.

Unless it's dense, no one will stupidly bump into each other, and that's a lose-lose and thankless thing.

However, at this moment, their cognition was subverted, and Da Hei hit other people's horses on the head with all his might, which was called a fierce and ruthless.

Look at the one that was hit by the big black, it was called a miserable, it could be said to be miserable, the horses under him broke their bones and tendons on the spot, and the people also flew into the sky, so they hit a few people in a row, how could they dare to stop it, there was no such fool.

Even the rock is stupid, and he waved his hand to interrupt the knife awkwardly, it seems that there is a big black, and it saves a lot of effort, and he can't even use the knife, isn't it a bit of that bullying or something.

"Hey, boy, with this stupid cow, it's not a warrior, come on, let's fight for three hundred rounds."

Those who suffered a big loss were justified, shouting that they would fight the rock alone.

"What's wrong, I'll bully you, what's the matter."

The rock made Da Hei turn around and collide with him again, there is no need to use strengths, and I am not a stupid fork to fight alone with you.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

Two horses broke out from the opposite side of the horse, one black and one white, and immediately the two looked a little alike, and they were two brothers at first glance.

The Duosi tribe, the Duojia brothers, the tribe in this vicinity is also one of the best warriors, and its size is much stronger than the big stone of the rock tribe.

The point is that these two guys are young and strong young men, and Dashi is already dying.

Two people, two horses, two scimitars, the horses are divided into left and right, and they face the rock at an angle, and they are battlefield veterans at a glance, who know how to defeat the strong with the weak, and they should have put themselves on the side of the weak on the side of the strong, which shows how cautious and careful they are.

The rock reached into his arms, pulled out the short knife, broke the knife in his right hand, and the short knife in his left hand, and the spiritual power movement in the dantian reached the two knives, and he lowered his body to meet the two of them.

The horses accelerated, the cattle galloped, and everyone looked at them.

Duel it out!

Big Black galloped excitedly and slammed straight into one of the horses.

The Duo brothers, as soon as they turned the horse's head, the real unity of man and horse, passed by the big black, and at the same time the raised scimitar fell like thunder.

In the wind and lightning, the knife in the rock's hand was raised and swung, colliding with the oncoming scimitar, the knife was too short, quite passive, but it did not lose a cent.

The two sides parted, and the big black shook his head and tail, anxiously stumbling for the horses that had not been able to collide with the other.

The rock patted the big black head, calmed it not to move, and then looked at the hand to break the knife, it was no longer usable, there was a new crack, and it looked like it would break at any time, after all, it was an injured thing, and it was already good to be able to block this one.

The duel of warriors, it doesn't take much, just this one face, completely let everyone recognize the status of the rock warriors, and ask who can still escape in such a precipitous environment.

Including the Duo brothers, they were more cautious and cautious when they came back to the horse, just a temptation, they regarded the rock as their strong opponent, two against one, but they couldn't help the opponent, which shows that the other party is strong enough.

In their eyes, it was impossible for an ordinary warrior to stop their combined efforts to slash and kill, not to mention that there was still a twelve or thirteen-year-old child on the other side.

I thought I was very powerful, a little too deceitful, but the result was quite a slap in the face, after all, the two of them were adults, or the best warriors, and they couldn't cut off a child off the horse, which is enough to show that the other party is not simple, and it can even be said to be terrible.

At this moment, the warriors of the rock tribe behind the rock can be described as ecstatic, and have experienced exciting ups and downs.

The rise of the rock made them see hope in despair, and it was simply a cry of joy and hope for survival.

"Fight."

Dashi's eyes flashed with hideousness, he didn't want the rock to face alone, the rock's performance was beyond imagination, but the other party was two people.

In case of a mistake, everything will be over, so he has to accompany the rock, even if he and others die in battle, there is a rock, the rock tribe will not die, the rock tribe has continued to inherit in this way, maybe today is the beginning of the renewal of the rock tribe.

"Rock, then."

Dashi came to the side of the rock and threw the scimitar in his hand.

This is the best scimitar of the rock tribe, and it is also the saber of the patriarch of the rock tribe, passed down from generation to generation, how many times in the blood and fire of the battlefield are handed over, and it is also the handover of the old and the new.

The handover of the knife is also to complete the replacement of the old and the new, this knife is a inheritance, but also a responsibility, and it is the bond in the hearts of those who hold the knife.

Picking up a knife is a responsibility.

The rock's face sank at that time, and he felt the heaviness of the knife, which pressed heavily on his heart, and he didn't know why, as if there was a kind of calling in the dark.

To be honest, he didn't want to take it, now he was focused on cultivation, and he didn't want to care about the affairs of the clan at all, and he couldn't manage it, after all, he was still too young.

Having come into contact with the old immortals on the sacred mountain, he knows that there is a wider world in this world, and that is the place he really yearns for.

He believed that he would go, for himself and for the sake of his missing sister.

But the reality is like this, you don't want to, it doesn't mean everything, things will always happen, such as in front of you, and it is obviously impossible to end without solving it.