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CHAPTER XXIII

Char carefully searched the tribe of the earth, and there were a total of 164 corpses of the tribe, young and old. All of the corpses seemed to Char, an experienced hunter, to be fatal in one blow, and it was clear that these jīng had resisted, but they were unable to form an effective counterattack against the enemy.

These jīng also tried to escape, but judging from the horseshoe marks that surrounded the tribe in all directions, the guys who attacked the land jīng had a lot of more mobility than the land jīng, and these land jīng had no way to escape.

There are quite a few people who were killed on the earthen wall when they climbed over the earthen wall to escape.

Char pulled an arrow from a corpse and weighed it twice.

Armor-piercing arrows?

His eyes lit up. The spine of this arrow is metallic, and the body is on the heavy side, which is specially used to shè through enemy armor. In Wildfire, only the most powerful mercenary groups will use these arrows, but only in small quantities when they encounter strong enemies.

And here...... The people who attacked here actually used such a valuable arrow to kill the lowly earth??

Sharp weapons, ferocious and brutal slaughter, riders who come and go, and killing skills with one blow......

Moreover, more than 100 jīng were slaughtered in one fell swoop, leaving not a single living mouth, such a style is rare in places like Wildfire Plain. I'm afraid that only a few notorious black tribes in the wildfire field would do such a thing.

But...... Even the black tribes don't waste their strength to slaughter the jīng - the poor are like a bunch of beggars, and there is no oil or water to rob them, unless you are interested in all kinds of suspicious jerky.

Walking around the perimeter of this tribe, Char stopped, closed his eyes and thought for a moment. The horseshoe prints, bloodstains, footprints, and corpses left on the ground seemed to be disorganized, but in Char's heart, a faint clue was quickly cleared.

The footprints of these horses' hooves, along with the distribution of the corpses on the ground, and even the direction of the fall, immediately reminded Char of some of his already vague memories.

Seem...... There were some similar descriptions in the yellowed books that peeked at the old guy.

Char opened his eyes, and at this moment, the face of this turtle was solemn, and he walked around the tribe again, and sorted out a general clear idea in his heart.

Less than 30 people slaughtered more than 100 jīngs, and they had zero casualties, and at the same time, they didn't let a single jīng escape. With such a well-trained means of warfare, I am afraid that even the most famous black gang in the wildfire field cannot do it. Those black gangs are ferocious, but they may not have this kind of combat skills that come and go like the wind and are fierce and swift. ）

Thinking too much in his heart, Char even had a feeling of depression that he couldn't breathe, and he took a few deep breaths before he could barely suppress this faint uneasiness.

"How, how?"

Seeing Char walk back, the poor worm seemed to be unsteady, her face was pale, and cold sweat even flowed from her forehead, and she hurriedly asked Char.

"What else, dead and dead. Char put the axe on his shoulder, and saw the poor insect's face: "Yi, why is your face white?"

"Uh...... The wound hurts a little. ”

"What's your leg shaking?"

"Hmm...... It's a bit cold. ”

Char looked at the poor insect very seriously, suddenly grinned, strode up, stretched out a big hand, pressed the poor insect's head, rubbed her hair messy, and laughed: "Scared? hahahaha, don't worry, with me, you'll be fine." You're my so, and I'll never let anyone lift a finger of you. ”

Seeing this turtle laughing heartlessly, the poor worm was a little annoyed at first, but then Char's laughter infected her, and she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, and let Char's big hands mess up her hair.

This turtle ...... Probably protect me......

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Compared with the nervousness of the poor worm, those people did not have the slightest trace of horror or pity when they saw the slaughtered tribe in front of them.

On the contrary, these guys even looked at the ruins in front of them with a smile, and let out a burst of Oak Oak laughter.

地jīng...... What a bunch of guys who naturally like infighting.

"Aren't they worried at all?" the poor creature didn't understand.

"They've always been like that. What does Di Jīng's favorite thing is to watch the same kind of bad luck, even if it is the same tribe, not to mention that it is another tribe that is slaughtered. After Char finished speaking, he walked over and kicked the jīng warrior who was laughing the most, and made a gesture with his axe.

Mr. Princess immediately walked over with his head held high and his stomach shy, and the fox and tiger screamed a few times, driving these local jīng warriors to continue walking.

Under Char's orders, the group did not go far, but crossed the riverbed beside the Jīng tribe and camped on the other side of the river.

Char still showed a vulgar appearance of a turtle, beating and scolding those local warriors, and throwing all the work of carrying and lighting the fire to these "Suosuo", but the poor worm saw a trace of his unusualness from Char's subtle performance- Although this turtle still laughed and scolded, but occasionally there would be a beast-like edge in his eyes, when night fell, Char sat by the river, looking at the lifeless tribal ruins on the other bank, he squinted his eyes, and from time to time there was a trace of jīng light in his eyes, and finally turned his head and looked at the poor worm, his tone was very calm, but the words he said made the poor worm's heart jump!

"Hey......" Char looked at the poor worm's face: "At night, wake up when we sleep, we may have to get up and run away at any time." ”

“？？？”

The poor worm was startled, his hand trembled, and he threw the water bag on the ground.

Char smiled, but his eyes were very serious, he pointed to the other side, and his tone seemed to be very casual: "Those guys, they may not have gone too far." I can see from the marks of the horses' hooves that after they have slaughtered the tribe, they have scattered in several groups. I'm worried we're going to run into these guys. I don't know who they are, but judging by the way they act, it must not be a pleasant thing to meet them. ”

"So, then we are still here?" The poor worm's voice could not hide the fear, "Why are you camping so early today?"

"Because it's supposed to be the safest. Char thought for a moment, and his voice was confident: "Those guys just slaughtered this place, so it's unlikely that they will come back here if they leave." ”

Char said, taking the fire fork, which had a few pieces of wolf meat pierced on the tip of the fire fork, came to the poor worm's side, roasted the fire fork on the fire for a while, and handed it to the poor worm: "Eat, no matter what, it is a happy thing to be able to eat well." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to another campfire not far away, where Mr. Princess scolded the local jīng warriors like a cell boss, and Char did not abuse the local prisoners anymore, and gave them a piece of wolf meat. However, such a large piece of wolf meat has more than a dozen jīng, and each jīng can take up to two bites.

"Maybe we shouldn't have taken these jīng captives with us. The poor worm thought for a moment: "If we go by ourselves, maybe the target is smaller, and it is not easy to meet others, and even if we encounter something, it is easier for two people to hide." ”

Char smiled, he looked at the poor insect with mocking eyes, and sighed: "No matter who you are, a guy like you came to the wildfire field and didn't die, it's really a god who blesses you." Let me tell you, I'm sure those guys are some of the most professional butchers, and experts at killing. I don't know who they are, they could be a group of top thieves, a group of rebellious deserters, or a group of mercenaries who suddenly went berserk, but anyway, those guys are old birds! That's why it's all the more necessary for me to bring these jīng captives. ”

"Why?"

"Two reasons. Char smiled, grabbed a piece of wolf meat that was almost roasted, took a bite, and said vaguely: "First, if we meet those butchers, these jīng can attract the attention of the other party, and we may have a chance to run away." Second...... If you're lucky enough not to meet the butchers, they can be used as a bunch of bait by the time we find the dragon - and that's good for you. ”

The poor insect glanced at the "Suosuo" next to her, she sighed in her heart, and once again confirmed one thing: although this guy is a turtle, he is definitely not a simple fool.

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