"Ao..." The golden leopard under Hua Hebai suddenly saw two light columns rising from his back, and immediately let out a low and long roar. Four powerful long legs suddenly stretched out and lay on the door.
On the stone slab, his eyes looked up at the sky devoutly.
All the people of the scimitar tribe saw the light columns suddenly shot out from the eyes of the two leopards, and heard the long roar of the golden leopard, and stopped in panic, and then they knelt on the ground with a "thump" and "thump".
They are all protruding into the ground, and their form is very pious!
Wan Lin looked at the still fierce scimitar warriors around him. He suddenly realized that there were less than a hundred scimitar warriors who had originally had hundreds of people!
His heart suddenly trembled and he thought to himself: It seems that after those of you left here, these fierce scimitar warriors were still fighting bloody battles for their tribe! Those missing warriors may have been lying in this piece forever
Amid the mountains full of smoke and fire in war.
A sad feeling suddenly appeared in Wan Lin's heart. He looked at the scimitar tribesmen who were already lying on the ground in awe around him, and let out a low whistle to Hua Hebai. The dazzling eyes of the two leopards
The beam of light suddenly disappeared, and jumped from the back of the golden leopard to Wan Lin's side. Wan Lin gently pulled the old patriarch who was already kneeling on the ground, then raised his eyes and looked into the gate.
There are a bunch of bonfires burning in the circular manor, which illuminated the entire compound in the daytime. Hundreds of women, children, young and old, stood in front of a stone house under the circular building, and a group of people stood in the circular building.
Under the eaves, he stroked his right hand in his chest and bowed toward the several leopards and Wan Lin's stretcher walking in at the door.
Wan Lin looked at the simple scimitar tribe members with emotion, then turned his head to look at the terrified girl and comforted her in a low voice: "Sister, don't be afraid, they are all my good friends, they are all good people!" The girl was frightened.
Looking around, he asked in a low voice: "Big Brother, are they those crossed scimitar warriors?"
Wan Lin asked with a smile, "How do you know?" The girl immediately looked at the thick arms of Abao and the others and said, "I heard from you when I was a scimitar tribe in the depths of our mountain, and the people inside
Very fierce, with leopards and scimitars on our arms. The drug dealers with guns on our side were afraid of touching them, so they were amazing!" She leaned against Wan Lin in fear.
Wan Lin smiled when he heard the girl's answer, and suddenly recalled the scene when he first saw these scimitar warriors. These scimitar warriors really gave people the impression of being fierce and brave, the scimitars they carried with them and the strange ones.
Outfits will make people who don’t know them fear.
At this time, Abao commanded four subordinates to carry Wan Linxin into the living room facing the tribe gate. The few people then lifted Wan Lin from the simple stretcher and put his heart in one place.
Placed on bamboo lounge chairs in the center of the hall.
Wan Lin leaned on the recliner and nodded gratefully to the people around him. Then he turned his head and looked around. The spacious hall was still placed with the big Eight Immortals table, and there were a few handfuls of antique wood around him.
There are burning torches inserted in the chair and four corners of the hall, and the fire in the room is flashing, which is very bright.
At this time, Abao and Abu had already reported Wan Lin's situation to the old patriarch. After hearing this, the old patriarch walked to Wan Lin with a nervous look, bent down to look at the pile of words he was concerned about.
Abu hurried over and translated at Wan Lin: "Our patriarch, how could you be so seriously injured with such a high skill? Who dared to take this evil move? You, he wants Ahu to send someone to kill these bastards.
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After hearing the old patriarch's words, a gleam suddenly flashed in his dim eyes. He replied coldly: "Old patriarch, don't worry, the person who dares to touch me will not live until now!"
He turned his head and looked at Abao and said, "By the way, I forgot to send someone to search the cliff. There should be three corpses there. They are all carrying weapons. You lack guns and ammunition. When you have time, you send someone.
I went over and saw that I just didn’t know if the guns could still be used when they fell from such a high place?"
A Bao smiled and said, "When I was taken to you by the Leopard God, I had already passed by the cliff. I saw three corpses there, two assault rifles had been smashed, and the two pistols found
It's still usable, we've brought it back."
A Bao looked at the dagger that the girl was inserted into her waist, and asked with a smile: "Sister, you picked up this knife from there, right?" The girl grabbed the dagger at her waist and raised it.
He looked at Abao with a vigilant head, fearing that he would snatch his beloved baby away.
Everyone laughed at the girl's nervous look. Abao also laughed. He pulled out a sheathed military dagger from his waist and said, "Didn't you see this at that time?" The girl looked at the one in his hand.
Dagger shook his head and whispered: "At that time, I saw a few black shadows under the cliff, but there were wild wolves around me. I didn't dare to go over, so I quickly pulled my elder brother back. At that time, only this knife appeared around me.
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At this time, the old patriarch looked at the girl and smiled kindly, then looked at Wan Lin and asked, "What do you want to eat? We have prepared good wine and good meat. It seems that you can't eat it now."
Wan Lin shook his head helplessly and said, "Thank you, I can't eat anything now. By the way, please send someone to the town in the mountains to find Lao Liu. I guess they are anxiously looking for me."
The old patriarch immediately turned his head and looked at Abu and said, "Abu, send someone to come overnight and ask them to send the best doctor!" Abu replied, turned around and walked out of the hall. They knew that Wan Lin was seriously injured, so they scimitar.
The tribe's people are indeed unable to treat Wan Lin's internal injuries.
At this time, two girls wearing traditional scimitar skirts walked into the outside. They both held a tray in their hands, with several large steaming bowls placed on it. The old patriarch bent down and said to Wan Lin:
You are too seriously injured and should not eat too greasy things. They made a little soup for you with hare meat and mountain mushrooms. This soup is very good for seriously injured people. You can drink it first to recover your strength."
Wan Lin nodded gratefully, and the girl who had been standing beside Wan Lin quickly took a soup bowl, and then carefully scooped up the fragrant soup with a spoon and sent it to Wan Lin's mouth.
The old patriarch glanced at the ragged girl, and a kind light flashed in his eyes. He turned to Abao and said, "Let the girls take this girl to eat something later and find suitable clothes to wear,