Chapter 418 What bird language?
The next day, early in the morning, the east gradually turned white.
Although the sky was not bright, it was clear and clean, like jade. It seemed to be another good weather. It could be said that if the water in the ditches between the mountains below had not receded, no one would have thought that there would have been a thunderstorm here last night.
Such repetition and frequent climate in the north can be considered truly worthy of its name.
Of course, although the weather has improved, it is probably difficult for some people to improve their mood...
Between the mountains, in a temporary central army animal skin tent.
"Damn it! Tiu, you forgot how we agreed yesterday?"
"Uncle Yuan Fang, give me another day, just one day! I will definitely be able to catch them..."
"Swish, you have sent tens of thousands of people, and it took you one or two nights. What's the result... No, let's pull me out now!"
"It's really only one day...it's okay if it's half a day, please uncle!"
...
At the door of the tent, hearing the sounds of begging or quarrels inside, more than a dozen barbarian officers wearing constant dripping animal skins looked at each other, and finally they were all hot and lowered their heads.
The matter was very simple. Before moving to the camp here yesterday, the Yuan side and the highest generals of the Tiwu army reached an agreement. In terms of the result, they had to set out this morning. But yesterday afternoon, plus a night scene, not to mention the tens of thousands of people in this more than 10,000 people they later brought back day and night, sweeping back and forth in the wind and rain, but still failed to catch the damn Brans. So this morning, Tiwu decisively cheated...
To be honest, from the perspective of these barbarian officers, the search for the two nights this day was really embarrassing. It was a very clumsy and a very hurtful scene. Tens of thousands of people were searched for thousands of people in a specific area, and they were even provoked by the other party once, but they were still empty-handed... Even if a child plays hide and seek, he should have caught it for such a long time!
The quarrel inside became more intense, and the faces of these barbarian officers became more ugly. Why were the words of General Yuan Fang scolding them? But from the bottom of their hearts, they finally hoped that Tiwu would gain the upper hand, and they were humiliated and dissatisfied... They had to find the place back!
Inside the tent, Yuan Fangzheng, with a pale complexion, confronted Tiwu, who looked a little discouraged but mad.
He kept walking around and poking his fingers. Yuan Fang was determined to let the arrogant Tiwu suffer a loss. He said with great pain: "You have lost, do you understand if you completely lose? You are not like a general now, but like a bad gambling man with red eyes. He suppressed the last alive horse in his family and wanted to make a comeback. Is it possible? It's ridiculous!"
"I didn't lose! They are still here and have not run out yet..." Waving his arms, Tiwu looked ferocious and roared loudly, as if he was about to eat people.
Yuan Fang was not scared and roared without giving in: "So what? Can you catch them in half a day? Is it going to take another half a day if you can't catch them? You can't afford to lose... I can tell you now, no, maybe! You can't catch them, and I can't indulge you anymore!"
When he turned his head, Tiwu looked cold, "Whatever you want. Anyway, I've searched for it! Come on, send the order..."
He was furious in anger. Yuan Fang roared angrily against Tiwu's face: "You dare! Tiwu, I tell you, don't forget that the reason why Shuai An asked you to lead the army alone is because I was the governor on the side. Do you dare to violate Shuai An's orders?"
"Don't forget, I'm the supreme commander here! I'll call you to the old man." I'm disdainful and pointed to the ground, yelling at the same time, spitting everywhere, "Don't forget, here, I'm the Supreme Commander! I'll call you uncle, if you don't give me face, you'll be a deputy general, you have to listen to me!"
"I, I..." These unceremonious disobedient words made Yuan Fang furiously, and his old face turned red, "I...you're your mother!"
"Oh!" Tiwu immediately turned his back and shouted absurdly, "You are so brave! Now, everyone outside has heard it. My mother is the Queen of the Northern Wilderness. This guy dares to desecrate the Queen...Damn, are they all dead? Come on, tie this ruthless guy up for me."
"Uh..." Yuan Fang was stunned when he heard this. He knew the identity of Tiwu Niang. But just now he was angry and cursed casually. How could it mean to be blasphemy? Besides, Tiwu called him uncle, so he and the queen must have had a relationship with him...
However, before Yuan Fang came to his senses, more than a dozen barbarian officers outside rushed in. They also knew that the charge was ridiculous, but they wanted to get back the lost face with Tiwu. Besides, after so many people, it would be a law to pursue the matter at that time. So they quickly politely and offended him, and then rushed up to take Yuan Fang.
Rubbing his palms, Tiwuman apologized: "Uncle Yuan Fang, I'm sorry. I'll just kowtow and apologize to you after half a day!"
With his arms tied up, Yuan Fang's face turned pale and he cursed sternly: "Tiwu, I'll give you a shit, you, you..."
"Uh, block it, what's the matter, block it quickly!" Tear, wiped the face and spit it off, Tiwu quickly tore off the skin of his arm and handed it over. More than a dozen barbarian officers took ropes and gags again, tied Yuan Fang to a strong position. After a panic, Tiwu patted Yuan Fang's shoulders, and said with great thoughts: "Uncle, I'm doing this for your own good. Look, you almost desecrate my mother again... Well, calm down, you can rest here first. Let's go out and talk."
After saying that, he waved to the dozen barbarian officers and walked out of the tent first. Only Yuan Fang, who was tied up in a corner of the tent, was sitting in the corner of his tent with his eyes splitting, and howled wildly the wolf...
About ten meters outside the tent, more than a dozen barbarian officers gathered around Tiwu, waiting for instructions.
After pondering for a moment, Tiwu thrashed his palm hard and said in a cold voice: "Damn, since you can't find the team, then let them all scatter! Pass the order, the soldiers on both sides remained in place, firmly guarded the defense line for me. If one of them was released, they would commit suicide and apologize! In addition, all the teams in all areas were broken up and searched alone. I want the densely packed of our people within the 100-mile range! Humph, play with me... I'm afraid you can't afford to play!"
After pausing, his crazy expression of murderous intent slightly restrained. Tiwu raised his finger, "Remember, it's only half a day, half a day, you must find these damn Brans for me!"
"Yes! General, don't worry!" More than a dozen excited barbarian officers bowed at the same time, then turned around and strode away.
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After the order was over, the mountains, which were somewhat lonely, suddenly became lively in the early morning.
If all the soldiers gathered on the left and right wings and pushed directly into the middle simply and roughly, it would be a completely abandonment of face. Then, now we will break up all the soldiers and search people all over the mountains and fields, which will only be a little less face than the former. Of course, the effect is not much worse. This is completely sacrificed. The former uses the power to crush the people, while the latter relies on the power to show off.
In a moment, within this hundred miles, the tops of the mountain, the bottom of the valley, the gullies, the woods, and even the ponds formed last night, etc. In all places, as long as you can put your feet in, there will be barbarians appearing. If you look down from a high place, you will find that the dense barbarians like ants are completely filled with this area.
This is a real war on the sea of people. In the face of this kind of power, the barbarians only feel that all the plans are just a joke. But is this the truth?
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In the morning, a barbarian wrapped in black bear skin walked out of a mountain stream with disappointment, shook his head constantly, looking very discouraged. Then he looked around and couldn't help but pause.
A few dozen meters ahead were walking towards him. When he saw him, he was a little stunned.
"Hi, how about it, have you found it?" The barbarian in bearskin walked forward a few steps again and said hello first.
"Blu..." A barbarian opposite was also disappointed and shook his head, returning to the vague Northern Wilderness barbarian speech, probably without meaning.
The Northern Wilderness has been coveting Bran for a long time, and has been fighting hard all year round, but it is more respectful to Bran language and culture. Basically, senior officers use Bran language, which is clearer and smoother. Although ordinary barbarians can also say it simply, their accents are very vague, so they are usually used to communicating in barbarian language.
So the blue ones here and the blue ones there, and the few people were about ten meters apart, all shook their heads for the gain.
After a moment, the barbarian in bearskin raised his hand and pointed to the left, and then looked for the hills there. The barbarians now have two choices, either to the right mountain road or into the mountain streams and gullies in front.
The ravine had just been searched by the bear skin barbarian, so naturally there was no need to go anymore, so the few barbarians turned around and walked to the right. After walking a few steps, a barbarian suddenly turned around, raised his hand and asked loudly on the right, "Well...?"
After the messy Man Yu finished speaking, the barbarian in bearskin turned his head in shock, glanced at the other party's gesture, waved his hand, and continued to fuck the vague Bran: "Oh, I haven't searched there, you can go there and take a look."
Nodded, the barbarian waved his hand and turned his head: "It's silence..."
It seems that this is probably a goodbye, but the distance between the two sides is relatively far, and the sound coming from here is also blurry. The bear skin barbarian looked a little stunned, and flashed in a flash, then kept waved his hand and turned his head halfway: "Go to the god... buy the disc, Shayannara..."
The messy man's speech was also very vague. The barbarian was stunned when he heard this, opened his mouth, turned his head to look at the bear skin barbarian who had left with great strides. Then he shrugged, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and turned around and left with the other people.
After a moment, just as these barbarians disappeared at the corner of the mountain road, the barbarian in bearskin actually touched him back again, looked around, straightened his body, wiped his forehead and sweaty, muttering to himself: "Damn, what a bird's song! It's not a job that humans do..."
Chapter completed!