Chronicles of Primordial Wars

After drinking the water, he yawned and went back with the bloody person in his hand. When he opened the door, he found several pairs of eyes staring straight at this side, and the moonlight that came in from the door reflected brightly. Yes, the drowsiness that was so frightening that I just woke up immediately flew away.

"What's wrong?!" He asked nervously.

Although there is no ignition torch in the room, because of the moonlight that shines in, with everyone's eyesight, they can see clearly what they are holding in their hands, not to mention, there is a strong smell of blood.

When Shao Xuan blew the whistle just now, the sleeping man woke up and silently approached the door, ready to go out to solve if something really happened outside the face, but he didn't hear the signal for help for a long time. Now it seems that this guy has solved the matter.

"What are you holding?" Tuo asked. He was worried that the patrolling soldiers of the tribe would be slaughtered. They rarely encountered an external tribe, and they still had a cooperative relationship.

"Oh, this, I don't know who it is." He scratched his head and let go of the person he was carrying, not knowing what to say.

I didn't feel it when I killed it, but now I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable.

At that time, he acted according to his habit for many years, and when he noticed the killing intent, he took action. He didn't care whether it was a man or a beast hiding in the grass. It was found that this time was different from the past.

Before waiting for the answer, Shao Xuan approached to take a look.

The man was almost slashed in half with a knife, and the bloodstains started from the woods where he started and extended all the way here.

"It's not a member of the Shi tribe." Shao Xuan said after seeing the man's appearance.

"Not from the Zang tribe? Who is that? This is not from our Flaming Horn." Tuo approached, not caring about the bloodstains and grass clippings, and searched the dead people on the ground. Didn't find anything.

"Let's show it to the witch and the leader tomorrow, or show the people of the Eng tribe. They are familiar with the tribe here, so they can deny it." Shao Xuan said.

Nii Nii responded. Then he climbed onto the plank bed, folded his arms behind his head, and stared at the dark roof with his eyes open.

Seeing this, Shao Xuan wondered if there was a psychological shadow over his first murder, so he asked, "Anyway, do you feel uncomfortable? Can't get used to it?"

The other people around were no longer sleepy after hearing the words, and they planned to listen to Ni Ni's next answer.

There was silence for a few seconds over there.

Cai faintly said: "...No."

"What is that?" Someone asked. After all, they haven't had such experience of dealing with people. Thinking about the upcoming battle, they should ask more about the experience of the person who has just experienced it. Experience is something that soldiers have always valued very much.

"It's..." Nii Nii said two words and then got stuck.

"What is it?"

"I just feel...how can this person be so...weak? It's not enough to slash with a single knife," Ni Ni said.

Shao Xuan: "..." The old man who dared to love has committed again, looking down on people who can be chopped to death with a single knife.

If the dead person heard it, I don't know if he would vomit blood in anger.

There are still a few days before the Shuiyue Festival of the Eng tribe, and now the invaders over there have sent people to inquire, and the people sent at this time are definitely not weak. At least he was sure to avoid the patrolling of the Mo tribe, but he touched the early warning facility that Shao Xuan had set up in the woods. At the same time, the members of this advance team have always gone all out when they meet their opponents, and cannot be ignored or delayed for a moment. This is the main reason for killing people with one sword.

After chatting for a while, the soldiers were so tired that they fell asleep, and the man who was almost split in half was thrown directly at the door.

The next day, when the people of the Zan tribe came over, they saw the scene at their door. Shocked, I thought it was a civil war of the Yanjiao tribe. After hearing what Shao Xuan said, he became serious.

To be on the safe side, they took the body with them. Along with Nii Ni and Shao Xuan, they went to the head of the Shi tribe, and Ao also heard the sound and went over to check the situation.

After carefully observing the person who was killed by nibbling, Fanmu shook his head, "I don't know which tribe this person is from."

The people of their Su tribe did not run around as often as the Pu tribe, so they only knew the tribes closest to them and the tribes that often attacked, and the others were unknown.

"This should be the helper the Yi tribe is looking for this time." A person beside Fanmu said, "He avoided the soldiers patrolling on the periphery."

He was able to avoid the soldiers on the outside, but was easily solved by nibbling. Fanmu and the tribal witch looked at each other without saying a word, but there was an additional assessment of the strength of the flaming horn tribe fighters. From the knife on this corpse Marks can be seen.

Fanme and the others wanted to ask more about what happened last night, such as whether the other party had revealed totems, etc., but the answer of nibbling almost made them suffer from internal injuries.

"Too sleepy", "didn't pay attention", "don't remember"...

As the best fighter of the younger generation of the Emblem Tribe, Qing Yi watched a few times while scratching his head and scratching his head, recalling the last night's battle, thinking about it in his heart.

When nibbling reappeared yesterday's situation, there was no murderous look on his face, nor in his words, and there was only stupidity between his eyebrows, but no murderous look. Just looking at the appearance, people like the Yanjiao tribe, apart from the very distinctive costumes on the first day, must be more popular than the people of their enchanting tribe outside.

It's a matter of looks. The people who let them enliven the tribe are generally more exaggerated.

However, as a person who often leads the team to trade, with an instinctive instinct to deal with different people, he can feel a dangerous aura from nibbling, such as the beasts in the deep mountains that stare at their prey and die .

Fanmu asked for a while, but still didn't get much useful information, so he gave up the question and said to Ao: "It seems that we have to deploy as soon as possible."

"Yeah." Ao nodded.

When the people of the Zan tribe and the people of the Yanjiao tribe were discussing how to deploy, not far from the border of the Zan tribe, there were hundreds of people from the tribe of the tribe gathered in a big mountain.

The one who took the head was dressed in black animal skin, tall and thin, with a scar extending from the forehead to the chin, across the entire face, and the dark eyes when looking at people, making him look like Viper in general.

He is the leader who led the Yi tribe to invade the Aang tribe and snatch the Shuiyueshi - Zhi.

The man at the head held a half-meter-long knife polished from animal bones and looked at the direction of the enchanted tribe.

After a while, when he heard something, he looked back at Yi and raised his chin, "It's finally here? I thought you gave up this good thing, but I didn't expect it to come. Let me have a good time."

There were nearly 500 people walking by. Although these people looked very ordinary, they were not as strong as those of the Mo tribe, and they were not as murderous as those of the Yi tribe, but their footsteps were very soft, this was not intentional. It is a habit, a habit formed since childhood. Among them, each totem warrior holds a ge-like long-handled weapon made of stone or animal bones and horns.

"It's rare to have a chance to encounter such a good thing, and we will not give up on the tribe." Among the people who came over, the leader smiled.

"As for the reason for our late arrival... We sent two people to the Zan tribe yesterday, but this morning, only one came back." The smile of the person who was still smiling just now disappeared, replaced by gloomy ones. Ruili, such a rapid change seems very strange.

"Zhi" frowned, and the scar on his face became more and more hideous, "What do you want to say?"

"You didn't tell us that the people of the Eng tribe have found help!" the man said angrily.

"Help? Humph!" Zhi looked sideways at the leader of the Shi tribe, his mouth twitched, and a trace of disdain appeared in his eyes: "So what? If you guys are afraid, you can leave now! Our tribe never asked you to do so. Come together, no need!"

From the point of view of "To", even if the Empress Tribe finds helpers, they are just some small tribes with a low sense of presence in the periphery, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

"It's beautiful to think about!" The leader of the sect tribe sneered. In fact, his thoughts are similar to Zhi. After all, this is not the central part. They don’t need to be careful about everything. He is just a little more cautious than Zhi. Back, apparently something happened.

"You still have to be careful, and it's better to send someone to inquire. The people I sent out to inquire only heard that they had found helpers, but they didn't find out who the helpers of the Zang tribe were. The defense of the Zang tribes was much tighter. , and he was not able to go deep into the settlement of the Zan tribe to inquire."

"Okay!" Zhi interrupted the other party's intention to continue impatiently, and said, "Who can those crocodile men find even if they ask for help? Look at how timid you are."

The people of the tribe think: Do you think everyone is a lunatic who is greedy for things like your tribe? The people who fight against the tribe are just greedy, but they are also afraid of death, and their lives are gone. What do they need precious things for?

"Zhi" looked at the people of the tribe sarcastically, and then glanced at the rest of the mountain. On this mountain, and on several surrounding mountains, there are many people who are watching who are planning to play with the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind, and some people are thinking of sneaking into the Mo tribe to pick up the leaks when the fighting is chaotic. "To" didn't intend to pay any attention. When the time comes, they will take all the things and deal with these weak and poor bastards!

"To" took out a wooden whistle and blew it.

whoosh-

A figure flew over from the woods behind him and hovered twice in the sky, as if showing its heroic appearance to the people below.

"A kite tamed by the Yu tribe?!" The leader of the Fang tribe exclaimed in surprise.

"Zhi" raised an arm and looked proudly at the birds flying down from the sky, standing on his shoulders.

This is a bird of prey nearly one meter tall, with sharp eyes, and it looks bigger and more powerful when it spreads its wings. The strength of the bird's claws was strong, and the animal skins on "Zhi"'s arms were scratched by the bird's claws, but "Zhi" didn't care.

This is the crown kite that the "Zhi" Congyu tribe has exchanged for a lot of things to inquire about the situation. It looks similar to other kites, except that there are a few fan-shaped feathers on the head, like the crown on the head of a rooster, so it is called the crown kite, which is domesticated by the feather tribe and used for trading birds. a popular bird. (To be continued)