There was no sound in the big tent, as if it was a silence from deep inside. Alan lowered his head, with no expression on her face, and she didn't know what she was thinking. After a long time, she touched the dagger at her waist and held it firmly.
Chest, answered loudly.
"The eagle in the wilderness never stays in the jungle. It belongs to the high and vast sky. I don't want to get married, and I don't want to get pregnant and give birth to children for others. I am the best hunter in the tribe and I want to run in the wilderness.
Shoot the bravest wolf to death! Like you, I will lead thousands of warriors to conquer all directions and defeat all powerful enemies!"
"Besides, dad, aren't you married? Aren't the old chiefs not married either? An outstanding warrior and an excellent leader have nothing to do with being married!"
"Ah...the eagle in the wilderness belongs to the sky...like me..."
Looking at his stubborn daughter and listening to her words, Amosi's eyelids jumped. He rubbed his face, feeling both relieved and a little anxious. After a while, Amosi managed to smile.
"Alan, I'm very happy that you have such an ambition. The life in the wilderness is chaotic, with repeated cold waves and cruel migrations, swallowing up many tribes... Grandpa Kakaro and Dad, it's not that I don't have them.
Instead of getting married, my wife and children died. Over the years, the tribe has been running on the edge of death and has no time to think about this. But now, we have settled down and no longer need to worry about life and death."
Speaking of this, Amosi's eyes flashed, and he decided to move people with emotion. His face showed vicissitudes of life and sadness, and his words became sad.
"Alan, our Red Crow tribe, after these years of suffering, has never been stronger! However, I only have one daughter, you, and the population is too thin. The men who fought hard in the wilderness will leave traces on their bodies.
Hidden danger. Dad, I am already old. I don’t know when I will die suddenly. My biggest wish now is that you get married and have children..."
"Stop it!"
Alan stretched out her hand and covered Amosi's mouth. She frowned, thought for a while, and answered in a deep voice.
"Dad, the tribe has settled down and everything is getting better. We, father and daughter, depend on each other, just like the big cactus in the wilderness. The big cactus takes root silently on the hills, never afraid of hardship and cold, but if we put them
If planted on a humid and warm seaside, the root system will be damaged...So, you can't expect me to get married and have children, that's not my ambition!"
"Well, but, Dad, you can marry again! There are so many women in Vastek, you can marry a few more! I also want to have younger brothers and sisters, so you can have a few more!"
"Ah!....I'm so pissed, I'm so angry!"
Veins popped up on Amosi's forehead. He raised his palm, slapped it and hit Alan on the head several times. Alan quickly dodged and jumped up on the spot, as agile as a lynx. She touched her head, and her father was fine.
It doesn't hurt much if I exert some force.
"Haha! Dad, your skills seem to be slower. You are indeed old. Otherwise, we can go to the school field tomorrow and test our spear skills..."
Alan's movements were vigorous and heroic. While she was smiling confidently, there was wind at her feet and she was about to escape from the tent.
"Alan, come back here."
Amosi lowered his face and spoke in a low voice. Alan stopped on the spot, looked at his serious father, and listened with his ears raised.
"My daughter, what kind of man can fall into your eyes? You have to tell me an answer. You can't always prevaricate like this."
Hearing these words, Alan's expression changed. She turned around, with her back to her father, and looked at the sky outside the tent, where a mountain eagle was flying at a very high altitude.
"Dad, I want to be a high mountain eagle and go to the most dangerous mountaintop in the wilderness. Only by flying to the same height as me and catching me can he become my man!...So, he must be
The ultimate hero!"
"Either he can lead a powerful army and defeat us, leaving us unable to escape. Or, he has unparalleled archery skills and can overwhelm me and convince me. Or..."
After saying this, Alan paused, and a rare tenderness flashed in her eyes. She subconsciously touched the dagger at her waist and said one last sentence.
"Or, he has to make me fall in love with him and never forget him!"
After saying that, Alan opened the tent door and left without looking back, carrying his big bow. Amosi stared at his daughter's back, and after a while, he let out a long sigh.
"My mountain eagle...you will spread your wings and fly higher than the red crow!"
A few days later, the Red Crow tribe moved out in large numbers. Alan, wearing leather armor and feathers on his head, stood on a high hill. She looked around at the two thousand warriors under the hill and the first batch of migrating tribesmen, feeling in her heart
The surge was like a mountain eagle spreading its wings for the first time. The warriors of the Red Crow tribe were all looking at the most beautiful hunter in the tribe, waiting for her orders.
Alan didn't speak, just waited quietly, and even her breathing became longer. It wasn't until several geese flying north in a group that she suddenly raised her big bow, held three feather arrows, and shot toward them like lightning.
Shot in the air!
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The three arrows were shot out one after another, with a roar of death, extremely accurate, and shot in different directions! Two mournful screams were heard in the sky, and the geese dispersed in panic. In the shocked eyes of the Red Crow warriors, the three arrows hit
The geese fell from the sky, two were shot in the torso, and one was shot through the neck!
Shooting three arrows quickly, the arrows hit the flying geese. Guakili's most important shooting skill among all tribes. Seeing such a superb shot, the hills were silent for a moment.
Alan raised the corners of his mouth, held his head high, and raised his bow high. After a moment, ear-splitting cheers suddenly erupted under the hill, flooding the entire sky.
"Ho! Ho! Sharpshooter, sharpshooter Alan!...the one who shoots geese...the one who shoots eagles..."
Soon, five hundred Red Crow warriors, five hundred spear militiamen, and a thousand soldiers from various tribes were all holding their spears high and cheering enthusiastically. They looked up at the proud, confident, and glorious female leader, and their expressions were excited and their voices were hoarse.
After a while, Alan lowered his arms proudly. Her face turned red, her eyes were shining, and her calves were trembling slightly. She held the big bow tightly, looked at the tribe that belonged to her, and declared loudly with joy in her heart.
"From today on! I am your leader, Alan the Eagle Shooter! You must obey my orders, and I will lead you to victory and wealth!"
Listening to Alan's announcement, the tribal warriors were quiet for a moment, and then cheered quietly. They believed in leader Amosi and the leader's daughter. They were in awe of Alan's shooting skills and respected her courage and beauty.
All of this is the starting point for Alan's journey.
Alan looked around at everyone, with a bright smile on her face. She had no distracting thoughts in her mind, only her high fighting spirit, commanding everyone, and turned into a shout.
"Let's go, follow me north! The shore of Warrior Lake is the new land of red crows!"
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