Chapter 1249: Night Battle
Chapter 1249 Night Battle
"Lao Bu, hehe, that's a stubborn old man, otherwise, although he is seriously injured, with his many years of experience as an archer knight, it is still very simple to eat, and the injured archer is also a baby,......。 ”
Dzewin was clearly familiar with Bucha.
"Hehe, just his skinny bones, the wild wolf is too lazy to gnaw. ”
Murong Xuefei had a general impression of Bucha, the tent in Bucha, and his milk tea, tasted too strange.
The temper is not stubborn, and it will not set up a tea stall in the wild in the winter, and it will not starve to death if you are a gangster at that winter spot.
"Uncle Shi, Brother Zhe, pay attention, they are coming up. Kill!"
Feng Rushan stood up suddenly, shouted, and shot an arrow, and a miserable scream came from the bottom of the mountain, and a warrior fell off his horse.
"Brother Mu has good eyesight!"
Zhewen was secretly ashamed, got up and stretched his bow, only the sound of arrows was heard in the darkness, and the warriors under the mountain shouted and pounced.
"Haha, good luck. ”
Feng Rushan laughed, stretched his bow and arrows, and another warrior fell in response.
His archery skills have not risen, but Feng Rushan has been shooting arrows for a long time, and his experience has risen. The point is that the darkness has little effect on him, but it is much more difficult for the warriors of the Yellowstone tribe to dodge the incoming arrows from the opposite side.
Proper archery, for Yuanying Zhenjun, is not difficult, Feng Rushan just can't play those bells and whistles.
"Brother Mu is good at archery!"
"Well, why did Mu Yan's archery skills suddenly soar? Could it be that he still has something to keep during the day? Mu Xue also seems to have night vision, these two people, it's not simple. ”
Feng Rushan is so brave, and Murong Xuefei also walked leisurely to shoot the arrows under the mountain one by one, not affected by the night at all, Zhewen's spirit was lifted, his confidence soared, and he used the Lianzhu arrow method, just shoot it like no money, as for whether it is in the middle or not, hehe, look at the luck.
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"Uncle Shi, forget it, poor Kou Mo chases, go with them, Brother Zhe is injured, besides, after so long, Xiaobei is afraid that he will have to wait. ”
"The knight of the Qinke steppe is not like the legendary Biao. ”
Seeing Murong Xuefei riding his horse and whipping, looking like he would not give up, Feng Rushan secretly sighed.
There are two major cheating weapons of domain and super eyesight, although the phoenix is like a mountain arrow, but in the end, after the warriors of the Yellowstone tribe fell more than 20 corpses, there were less than ten warriors left, and they had to flee in the wilderness.
The strength is obviously not on the same level.
"Hmph! Count them lucky this time. ”
Murong Xuefei didn't want to let go of these warriors of the Yellowstone tribe, but unfortunately, her Lin Ma was too slow and couldn't catch up if she wanted to, so it was very simple to let Xiao Hei catch up, but Zhewen was next to him, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
Just fought side by side, she couldn't even kill Zhewen, although Zhewen was a warrior of the Black Wolf Clan and an enemy of the human race, but the enemy of the human race and Murong Xuefei's enemy were still a little different.
For Zhewen, she still can't do it.
"Brother Mu, Miss Mu, I'm really ashamed, you and your companion should slowly rush to Shiniu Village, I will go first, first, to prepare wine and food for the three of them, and second, to find someone to catch these leopards and horses, in case they run away at night, Elder Lu will have to beat my ass." ”
Zhewen did not die, and also achieved an unexpected victory, in a very good mood, smiled apologetically, got on his horse and galloped away.
Ordinary leopard horses, even in the Qinke grassland, the price is more than 10 gold coins, the warriors of the Huangshi tribe fled in a panic, and even the corpses of their companions did not have time to bring back all, as for dozens of leopard horses scattered nearby, they naturally became the trophies of the Shiniu tribe, Zhewen, to quickly pack up this huge wealth.
In the dark night, he couldn't catch the leopard and the horse alone, plus Feng Rushan and Murong Xuefei, he couldn't either.
"Uncle Shi, this Zhewen is a straight temper, what do you have to say. ”
"Zhewen's insight into the Sky Wolf Clan, isn't it his own idea, but the guidance of another master. ”
Leopard Lin Horse, at least half of it can be regarded as Feng Rushan's trophies, Zhewen is so eager, Feng Rushan naturally has no opinion.
Although straight-tempered people may not have their own thinking, but generally speaking, people with straightforward personalities are often not very interested in secret, treacherous things, the rise and fall of the wolf clan, Feng Rushan has also pondered, there are many incomprehensible points, Feng Rushan does not think that Zhewen is an expert in studying the history of the rise and fall of the wolf clan.
"What's wrong with being straight! I think Zhewen is much better than you. Well, He Shuang has made great progress, and he has packed it up in advance. ”
Seeing He Shuang put all the qiē on the back of the horse, standing quietly under a big tree and waiting for himself and Feng Rushan to come back, Murong Xuefei was in a good mood.
"Hehe, let's go taste the roast fat cow of the Shiniu tribe. ”
"Uncle Shi, this is it, it's enjoyable. Alas, I should have come to the Qinke Grassland earlier, where Uncle Shi could let go of his hands and feet. Don't covet comfort, the little girl is good. ”
Although Murong Xuefei didn't kill people with his own hands tonight, it was obvious that the face-to-face battle in the Qinke Grassland Flying Eagle Prancing Horse was more suitable for Murong Xuefei than the days when he was tied up in the Heavenly City.
As for He Shuang, when she left, Murong Xuefei didn't say anything to her, and she didn't know what would happen at that time, He Shuang herself could make some inferences, and she could be regarded as thinking about it, and besides, on a winter night in the Qinke grassland, standing under a tree in the wild, it was definitely not as comfortable as in a tent.
With tonight's battle, Feng Rushan decided to go to the Shiniu tribe and take a look.
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"In the dark night, arrows kill you, Brother Mu has good eyesight!"
Zhewen stepped forward immediately, picked up three huge grass shadow rabbits, and handed them back to Feng Rushan.
Each of the Grass Shadow Rabbits was shot through the neck by a long arrow.
Wild wolves, ripper gophers, grass shadow rabbits, known as the three major pests of the grassland, among which the split gopher digging holes, grass shadow rabbits gnaw grass, all of which are very damaging to the pasture, herdsmen have to spend a lot of manpower and material resources every year to hunt and kill the schiding gopher and grass shadow rabbits, there is a chance to meet, and they will be killed as much as possible, but they are numerous, each has a way to survive, the grass shadow rabbit is not big, timid and alert, Feng Rushan is an arrow and a rabbit in the dark night, Zhewen is secretly lined with himself, and he is not sure, at least not so neatly and neatly.
It's not that he doesn't have enough archery, it's that he can't see.
"The exercises I practice are a little good for my eyesight. With the addition of the previous ones, I can finally make a scarf for my uncle, alas, it's really troublesome. Let's go, Brother Wen, let's go over there and roast rabbit meat to eat. ”
Feng Rushan didn't pick up the rabbit, patted the leopard horse under his crotch, and slowly walked to a small dirt bag next to him.
They came to the Shiniu tribe, and it has been almost half a month in the blink of an eye, with Zhewen here, it is natural that they have become wandering hunters recruited by the Shiniu tribe without any trouble, not only Feng Rushan, but even Murong Xuefei and He Shuang also got a reward for wandering hunters, and moreover, of the 28 leopard horses left by the Huangshi tribe, 8 were handed over to the Shiniu tribe, and the remaining 20 horses, Feng Rushan said that Zhewen left 5 horses, and the remaining 15 horses were counted in the names of Feng Rushan and Murong Xuefei.
Of course, in addition to leaving the three most robust horses to ride by himself, the rest were replaced with golden shields, plus saddles, etc., all in all, Feng Rushan earned more than 200 gold shields, and temporarily became a small local tyrant.
At least, Murong Xuefei can spend money openly, although the Shiniu tribe is small, but for her, there are still a lot of strange gadgets, such as a scarf made of a grass shadow rabbit's tail or something.
However, for the ambush of the Zhewen wolf hunting team, the Golden Wolf Big Tent still did not give an explanation in the end, and the few corpses left behind were not from the Yellowstone tribe, but, wandering warriors, there is no evidence, the Yellowstone tribe does not admit it, and the Shiniu tribe has no choice but to greatly reduce the scope of the patrol wolf pack, and the way of inspection is no longer a second-order warrior leading a team of several first-order warriors, but a group composed of two or three second-order warriors, and the time of inspection has also been changed from day to night.
At night, the difficulty of ambush is greater than that during the day, even if a person can overcome the difficulties of freezing and blind fire in the dark, but horses, even leopard horses, are always inconvenient at night.
As for the effect of the inspection, there is no way about this.
There are too few people in the Shiniu tribe to afford to lose.
Not surprisingly, Zhewen and Feng Rushan became a group.
As for Murong Xuefei, she played twice, and she was not interested.
It's too cold at night, and the point is, it's windy and not good for your skin.
In fact, other people don't like to go out at night, and it is also necessary to pay extra for wandering hunters to come out at night to patrol.
"Haha, the little girls are not all like this, Miss Mu is good, Brother Mu rest assured, I will not hurt the rabbit tail, and not a single rabbit hair will fall off,......。 ”
"It doesn't seem to be quite the color, doesn't Miss Mu claim to want a pure white scarf, these two rabbit tails are not pure in color. ”
Zhewen smiled understandingly, took out a sharp scimitar, and skillfully peeled and disemboweled.
This year, Golden Wolf Mountain is sudden, not sudden, in fact, it has been several years, and it has been popular to use the scarf made of the grass shadow rabbit tail, as for Murong Xuefei who had to use the grass shadow rabbit shot by Feng Rushan himself as a scarf, do you need a reason for this.
The other little girls are proud to wear the scarf of the Grass Shadow Rabbit hunted by their lover, and Murong Xuefei is also a little girl.
Feng Rushan's troubles, Zhewen can understand and sympathize, but he can't help, no one can help.
At most, in the past few days, he and Feng Rushan came out and met the Grass Shadow Rabbit, Zhewen only watched from the side and didn't do anything, but unfortunately, the Grass Shadow Rabbit, in the winter evening, is used to staying at home, and he doesn't like to go out and take a walk.
Grass Shadow Rabbit doesn't like to walk, but they, want to eat, but generally not far from the cave, as soon as there is a wind and grass, immediately sneak into the cave, ordinary people, there are really not many ways to take them, of course, Feng Rushan is not an ordinary person, in fact, although the tail of the Grass Shadow Rabbit is not big, but the Grass Shadow Rabbit that Feng Rushan has shot in the past few days is more than enough to make three scarves,
But Murong Xuefei has to be pure white, this can only be understood as a genius who is rather lacking.
He Shuang's scarf has been worn for two days, and the tail is also taken from the grass shadow rabbit shot by Feng Rushan himself, of course, the color is a bit miscellaneous, but the spots are also very good-looking, at least, He Shuang, very satisfied.