While Aso was scratching his head in the camp for the whereabouts of the Chinese, the six thousand soldiers had already been broken into pieces and scattered into other tribes. As for the cavalry in the past, they protected the ships behind and kept the sailors off the supplies.
Hua Xi himself led a thousand infantry soldiers to capture the Ultraman's stronghold under a mountain without any effort. Now, the entire stronghold has become their temporary military camp.
I don’t know when a dozen large pots were set up in the yard. In each pot, there was a domestic animal that had been washed and removed and was boiling. Or fat pigs or sheep, the strong aroma of meat gradually dissipated.
The entire stronghold was filled with hundreds of soldiers beside the great power. While chewing sour wild fruits into their mouths, their eyes blinked at the food in the pot.
In the corner of the stronghold, two or three small leaders surrounded a bonfire to keep warm. Three big fat chickens were roasted on the fire. The fat chickens were roasted to a golden whole body, with a rich fragrance everywhere. A small leader tore off.
A chicken leg fell into his mouth and took a bite. He felt a scent of it, and he immediately smiled at the horizontal flesh on his face.
Not far away, there was no sound of chaos and dogs coming from the crowd. The soldiers who had not yet settled their food were trapped in groups of three and five, busy killing chickens and ducks, and were very busy and had already eaten and drunk.
The soldier was lying casually on the edge of the fire and slept soundly, wrapped in animal skins that he had stolen from somewhere. The skins were warm and some of them were of good texture. In the future, he could do a dowry when marrying a wife.
A small farmer is very conscious
In the midst of the noise and chaos, an Ultraman with a stingy and sneaky Ultraman was taken to Hua Xi by two soldiers and Hua Xi glared at her cold eyes. The Ultraman was immediately scared and trembled.
He knelt down on the ground with a loud voice, begging repeatedly: "Big, big leader, please spare your life, I don't want to die..."
Hua Feng next to Hua Xi suddenly pulled out a sharp dagger. Seeing this, the Ultraman immediately wailed "Ah-" and collapsed on the ground. A stinking smell of urine suddenly spread in the wooden house.
Taste, this person was so scared by Huafeng that he had incontinence
Looking at the Ultraman who passed by fainting on the ground, Hua Xi and Hua Feng looked at each other and smiled, then gestured left and right, saying, "Wake up him!"
With a "wow--" sound, half a bucket of cold cold water was poured on the man's face by a soldier. Ultraman shivered and slowly woke up.
"Say, where is this place?" Hua Feng pressed the dagger against the neck of Ultraman again, and a wolf-like look in his eyes stared at the man with a tight look.
"This... this is... the Yokohama stronghold of our tribe..." the barbarian said in horror.
"How far is your tribal camp from here?"
"No... less than ten miles"
“How many people are there in the tribe’s camp?”
"No, no...I don't know"
"Huh?" Hua Feng heard this, and added some force to his hand. The sharp blade cut his skin in an instant, and blood oozed out.
"Ah, no... about ten thousand... more than ten thousand people and other tribesmen are at several other strongholds." The man was so scared that he never dared to lie again, and even the question Huafeng had not asked had been asked yet.
Hua Xi pondered for a moment, and a trace of cunning flashed through his black and white eyes, signaling Hua Feng to harvest the dagger, and then instructed the two soldiers around him: "Bundle this guy first, let's take it before we go out tomorrow.
He comes to sacrifice the flag!"
"Yes, big leader." The two soldiers raised their chests and responded sternly. When the guy heard that he wanted to chop him, he was already scared to death. A foul stench suddenly popped up in the room. This time, he even had incontinence in the stool. That's right, that's the person.
After fainting, there is no need to be afraid anymore
Hua Xi just left the room and met Bai Zhan with a smile on his face. He walked in from the door. Although it has been spring for a while, the temperature is still cold. Bai Zhan is naked and covered in tiger skin on his lower body.
Highly raised, it was obvious that the thing under the crotch was paying tribute to me. When Hua Xi didn't understand why this guy was like this, a sudden depression and painful moan came from outside.
Hua Xi frowned and thought to himself: This pervert has just fought with Su He for a few days, and his body has started to do this before he has recovered. It is really a peony that dies under the flower, and it is a romantic ghost.
However, Hua Xi didn't like Bai Zhan doing this before the war. This has nothing to do with benevolence, righteousness and morality. Instead, it is based on the consideration of the combat effectiveness of the troops. On the eve of the war, venting his energy on these female prisoners, will the combat effectiveness of the troops be strong?
Only by suffocating these rough and wild barbarians to death and then pulling them to the battlefield to fight and vent, will their combat effectiveness be amazing and become an indelible nightmare for the enemy!
Originally, Hua Xi wanted to scold Bai Zhan, but seeing a few clear scars on his arm, Hua Xi finally endured it. After all, there was an iron-like discipline. It was not applicable to everything in the barbarian army.
The night is quiet, and the Ultraman prisoner wakes up. After his head is clear, he suddenly thinks that he will be killed by these Chinese people after dawn. He can't help but feel sad and pity for some of the production materials he had just occupied, and he hasn't enjoyed much yet.
, he was about to die and go to the underworld. How could he be willing to let him be?
Feeling a slight pain in his arms and back, the captain moved his arms naturally, but unexpectedly found that the rope tied to his body was not firm. He understood that it was loose and he made this shocking discovery. The captain came immediately.
Spirit, whether you can survive depends on your luck, so a vague sound of shattered sounds in the darkness, and in a short while, the captives broke free from the shackles.
After a lot of joy, the captive actually suppressed his excitement. He tiptoed to the door and looked out through the crack of the door. He saw several bonfires lit in the yard outside, and hundreds of Chinese soldiers were twisting.
Lying all over the ground in a crooked manner, there were two soldiers guarding the gate with spears at the door, and it was obviously impossible to escape from here.
The captain turned his eyes and gently turned to the back of the wooden house. He found that the window behind was not the prisoner who was locked up and cursed in his heart: You stupid Chinese people, the guards are so loose, how can you resist the attack of my Ultraman cavalry Humph
, Today's humiliation will be returned tomorrow!
As a leader of this stronghold, the captive lived again for a while and naturally knew that behind the wooden house was a small cliff several meters high. I thought there would be no Chinese guarding him. As long as he jumped down from the cliff, the Chinese thought about it again.
The chance of catching yourself is slim
The captive opened the window and poked his head out half and saw that it was covered with darkness. Not to mention the figure, he didn't even notice a ghost. He couldn't help but feel happy.