【3441】The old man in the jungle
On the other hand, approach the edge of a mountain in Guo Yakang's camp. At this moment, the mountain was full of fires, and there were raging fires everywhere. There were corpses everywhere. Chi Mu was wearing a military uniform and personally stepped on the body of a general in another place. Looking at everything around, Chi Mu was standing by a madman. Just now, an extremely fierce battle occurred here. Someone on the old lady's side was ambushing here again, trying to sneak attack Chi Mu and stop Chi Mu to support Guo Yakang and others, so a battle broke out here.
But it was obvious that they were not Chi Min's opponents, and there was too much difference, so Chi Mu and his madmen cleaned up all the people who were ambushing here. After dealing with the battle here, Chi Mu had now obtained the fact that the kitchen knife camp had lost the West, and also knew that the old lady's king had joined the battle. He knew that the kitchen knife camp could not be defended anymore. Next, they had to defend Guo Yakang. After listening to the reports of his subordinates, Chi Mu signaled from the side.
"I inform all brothers, move quickly, we will set off soon. If we can't defend the kitchen knife, we will also defend Guo Yakang, and the troops from the Old Lady King Camp, where are they now? Our speed is faster than them. If we can arrive earlier, we can also attack the kitchen knife camp and then grab the camp back."
"At present, the soldiers of the Old Taijun Camp are closer to our destination than we are. Hongdao personally led the troops to support him. A few minutes ago, Emperor Jun and the King's men copied the rear of the fortifications of the main gate of the kitchen knife camp. The kitchen knife camp was completely lost. Now Guo Yakang, Deng Xiaoliang and others are retreating to Guo Yakang camp, and General Wei Pan was killed."
When Chi Mu heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, and a hint of sadness disappeared in a flash. He let out a long sigh. Unexpectedly, Hong Dao moved. Hong Dao was the general manager of the old lady's camp now and the old lady's personal bodyguard. He turned to look at the soldiers behind him, and then he nodded, "Go forward at full speed!" Chi Mu hurried back to the car. Soon, this huge army continued to move forward quickly and rushed into Guo Yakang's camp at full speed.
The primitive habitat of the Kahujimo family does not refer to a certain mountain, but is actually a large mountain range. Now, halfway up the mountain in this mountain range, there is a forest here, and there are more than a dozen houses in the woods. Here, there is a very small tribal group. The lifestyle of this tribal group is very primitive. The houses are ordinary wooden houses. There are not many people in the tribe, and there are only a dozen families in total. The overall aging is serious. Ten
There are only three or four main labor forces in several families, and these three or four main labor forces seem to be in their twenties. There is no child in the entire tribe. If it continues to develop according to this model, it will probably not take long before the tribe will completely perish. However, the people in the tribe all look very healthy. Some old people are already covered in white hair, and can still work in the fields and are full of energy.
Everything in this life is a very, very primitive life. Now in the middle of this tribe, there is a wooden cage. Wang Ying is now locked in this wooden cage. Yesterday, Wang Ying was put in a sack by the strange man and brought it directly here. He threw it into the cage. His hands and feet were tied. The man went back to his room to sleep and blocked Wang Ying's mouth, making Wang Ying unable to make a sound. Wang Ying struggled in the cage for several hours, but it was useless.
Wang Ying struggled for a long time but it was useless. Later, there was no way, so he could only lean against the cage. The sun was slowly rising, and some people had begun to come out of the room. Those who came out saw Wang Ying in the cage. Perhaps these people had not seen people outside for too long, and many people gathered around and stared at Wang Ying again, talking a lot, as if they were looking at small animals. To be honest, it was really not a good idea.
Moreover, these people were talking very little, and Wang Ying didn't hear a word clearly. He had not been asleep all night. His hands and feet were already numb and seemed to be almost unconscious. He felt very painful, but he had no choice but to speak. He began to hit the wooden cage with his head, and he widened his eyes outside. Soon, an old lady raised her hand and grabbed the rag in Wang Ying's mouth and pulled it hard. Wang Ying could speak now.
It was really uncomfortable for several hours. Finally, I could speak. Wang Ying spoke from the side, "Can you let go of me first? If this continues, my hands and feet will be ruined. I will collapse. Please!" Wang Ying took his mouth softly. But these people stared at Wang Ying, still whispering, ignoring Wang Ying. "You all, okay, can you please, let go of my hand first, I can't stand it." Wang Ying repeated again.
But these people still chatted and communicated again, and no one paid attention to him. After Wang Ying begged for a long time, he found that this person had no intention of letting go of him. He shouted and scolded, "Can you let go of me first? Fuck, your hands and feet are going to be ruined. Can I still run out of such a big cage? Besides, have you provoked you? Let me go!" Wang Ying was really anxious. His hands and feet were very clear in his heart. He was also scared. With his roar, all the onlookers subconsciously took two steps back. At the same time, the door of the cage was opened, and an old man with white hair appeared. The old man looked at Wang Ying and asked directly, "Who are you?"
"Who am I? I want to ask who you are? Who am I provoking whom!" Wang Ying was tied up like this all night, feeling so uncomfortable that he couldn't say it, and he was also very angry in his heart. "I was chased by someone and ran into the woods. I just met a hungry wolf. I met a big stupid man, who put me in a sack without discrimination. He took me around for several hours. When I arrived at such a ghost place, I threw it into a cage. When I tied my hands and feet, he left. My hands and feet were going to be ruined. Let me go!"
Wang Ying's roaring louder and louder. He really felt that his hands and feet had reached a limit. After hearing what Wang Ying said, the old man took out a dagger in his hand, and he walked towards Wang Ying step by step. Wang Ying stared at the old man, very alert inside. Soon, the old man bent down and took the dagger to cut off the rope on Wang Ying's hand. At this moment, Wang Ying lay directly in the cage, gasping for breath, and his hands were still motionless. He needed a long time to relieve it.
When Wang Ying was untied just now, he couldn't even move. The old man hurriedly untied the rope on Wang Ying's ankle again. Although Wang Ying's hands and feet were untied at this moment, he didn't know why, but he couldn't move, and he didn't have any sense at all. These are limbs. No matter how big Wang Ying's heart is, he can't bear it. "I'm a mud horse!" Wang Ying shouted wildly, "My hands and feet!" Wang Ying was extremely excited. At this moment, the old man gently touched Wang Ying's veins, "Don't panic!"
"Don't let your master's fart, if it's you, don't panic, let me see! Damn it! Have you messed with you?" Wang Ying's inner anger had reached its peak, and it was more panic. The old man did not argue with Wang Ying anymore. Then he signaled a man from the side. When the man came in, he was holding a row of silver needles in his hand. Looking at the silver needles, Wang Ying seemed familiar and he was also smart. At this moment, he didn't say anything. The old man looked at Wang Ying and became busy from the side. He gave Wang Ying acupuncture and helped Wang Ying clear the blood. More than ten minutes passed, and Wang Ying's fingers could obviously move. At this moment, Wang Ying didn't say anything. He lowered his head and stared at the old man.
The old man was busy next to him, busy for more than half an hour. Wang Ying's hands and feet finally recovered some consciousness. The old man looked at Wang Ying's hands and feet and breathed a sigh of relief. Soon, he looked at Wang Ying's left wrist, especially Manzhushahua on his wrist, which was particularly eye-catching. He stared at him for a long time, "This? Suddenly Flower?"
Wang Ying did not answer him, but slowly moved his wrists and ankles. After a while, he could get up. The acupuncture method of clearing blood was really effective. The old man saw that Wang Ying was about to get up, shook his head at him, signaling him to wait a while. Then the old man pricked Wang Ying's body again. After at least an hour of busyness, the old man was sweating all over. He then greeted him from the side. A man came in and removed the hundreds of silver needles on Wang Ying's body. Wang Ying was much more energetic, but the marks on his wrists and ankles were still very obvious.
Chapter completed!