The scene in front of me was exactly like the first colonists entering North America fighting against the native Indians. After hearing the sound of horse hooves and the dust in the sky, I immediately thought of what I would see. Sure enough, in less than half a cigarette,
Many people on horseback appeared in the rolling dust. Before they were completely close, powerful arrows were already shooting like raindrops. I have no doubt that these are Yuantu people who have returned to their homeland. They
The long arrows shot like lightning, and even though they were still far away, some of the arrows had already cracked the car's window glass.
"Get the guy! Get the guy!" Someone was shouting loudly, and the people hiding behind the car began to take aim. Many people had seen the ferocity of the Yuantu people, and they didn't dare to be careless at all. They didn't wait for the other party to rush out any further.
, several guns roared together, and among the bangs and bangs, the horses in the front row neighed and fell to the ground in the dust. The people on the horses must have been shot and could not control the horses.
But no one retreated, and the Yuantu people's offensive became more fierce. However, their bows and arrows were completely incomparable to guns. The powerful arrows were all blocked by the cars, but our bullets could easily penetrate their flesh and blood.
After a chaotic sound of gunfire, all the Yuantu people who rushed at the front fell down. More than a dozen people were shot, and some missed their vital points. They struggled to let go of their frightened horses, stood up, and continued to charge forward.
This is not a battle of equal strength at all. There is no difference between Yuan Tuo and death. The people hiding behind the car fought for a while, and some people started to show mercy. After all, this is not the time of war and chaos. The people who are in the world are reaching the limit of using knives.
There was almost no situation like this where people were holding guns straight and shooting at the crowd. But no one stopped even if they were soft-handed, because everyone knew in their hearts that once the Yuantu people rushed over, the consequences would be disastrous.
I hugged Niuniu and hid behind the car. The little girl kept crying and couldn't be coaxed. The sound of gunfire and the sound of horse hooves drowned out Niuniu's cry. At this time, a low horn sounded from the billowing dust.
The sound was followed by a blast of horn sounds. The sound was very much like the sound of a drum. Every time the drum sounded, my heart felt like it was being hammered hard by something. The weird drum sound did not sound like a drum sound.
It was loud, but it sounded like it was beating the rhythm of a person's heartbeat. At that moment, I felt extremely irritable. Those around me even forgot to shoot, and stared blankly at the sweeping dust.
Not long after, two people on foot rushed out from the billowing dust. They held a drum together. The drum was not big. In fact, one person could hold it. It was a very ancient drum with perfect edges.
It was dark, and the skin of the drum was dusty. The person holding the drum was running and beating, and I couldn't help but cover my chest. I felt my heart beating fiercely with the sound of the drum, getting faster and faster, and I could even hear it.
The heartbeat was beating wildly, as if the heart in the chest was about to jump out of the throat at any time, and the world was spinning. Others were even worse, barely able to control themselves, staggering away from the car and falling to the ground.
The sound of the drums gradually became more intense and kept pounding. I couldn't hold it any longer. I held Niu Niu with one hand, leaned against the car door, and gasped for air. My brain felt like it was going to explode.
It was like an empty space. I turned my head and looked through the car window. Outside the flying dust, there seemed to be a hazy halo. I could vaguely see the figure of a woman in the halo. But this figure was just
In a flash, they were immediately dispersed by the sound of drums. Except for Ziyang and Xiang Tengxiao, everyone else was rolling back and forth on the ground in agony. The gunfire stopped, and the Yuantu people on horseback took this opportunity to
They rushed over. The long knives in their hands reflected dazzling light in the sun. Two or three Yuantu people could not hold back their inertia and tried to rush in through the gap between the cars, but the horses under their crotches were stuck by the cars.
, the Yuantu people turned over and jumped down, one by one with a knife. Two or three of the people rolling on the ground were immediately hacked to death.
Just when they wanted to continue killing, Xiang Tengxiao and Ziyang rushed towards each other, and they struck hard. A Yuantu man was punched by Xiang Tengxiao and was punched several meters away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The other one's neck bone was broken by Ziyang, and he ran out of breath after thrashing twice.
Although the two of them were powerful, there were too many Yuantu people. Before they could get away, the other Yuantu people had already surrounded the convoy with cheers. I wanted to stand up, but the sound of the drums was like a mountain pressing down on me.
, it was difficult to move, and it took a lot of effort for me to stand firm. But it was already a bit late. At least a dozen Yuantu people rushed in with swords raised. Xiang Tengxiao and Ziyang could not kill these people at once. Once they appeared,
Omissions will inevitably lead to disaster for those who roll on the ground and almost lose the ability to resist.
Wow......
At this time, Niu Niu in her arms suddenly burst out into the loudest cry. She cried and stretched out her hands to the Yuantu people.
In an instant, all the Yuantu people holding knives stopped. Niuniu's cries became louder and louder, even overpowering the rumbling drums. She struggled hard and wanted to get off the ground. I could hardly hold her.
Su Xiaomeng walked over from the side holding the car, wanting to pick up Niu Niu. But Niu Niu kicked her legs, fell to the ground, and then crawled towards the Yuan Tu people. She cried while crawling, and the Yuan Tu people stayed for a while.
, I don’t know who shouted loudly first, and immediately after, a group of people knelt on the ground.
"Hey..." Niu Niu climbed out for a few steps and slowly stopped. She stopped crying. Her chubby little face was covered with tears, but she got up from the ground clumsily.
I believe that there may be a special feeling among the Yuantu people. They have been away from this world for many years. King Yuantu did not wait for the return of his tribe, but left behind his only descendant. When Niu Niu crawled over, several
The leading Yuantu people opened their mouths in a daze, their hands were trembling, and they could hardly hold the knives in their hands.
Tears instantly filled the eyes of these brave Yuantu people who were not afraid of death. They looked at Niu Niu and cried silently. Finally, some people couldn't help it anymore and started crying loudly. They knelt on the ground and crawled towards Niu Niu.
, a group of Yuantu people forgot to attack and all knelt down in front of Niu Niu.
Their king died miserably. Because of this, the young Niuniu made them feel even more sad and heartache. A large group of strong Yuantu people knelt on the ground without raising their heads.
"Hey..." Niu Niu waved her little hands. She couldn't even speak, but she wanted to express something. The drums stopped and our pressure dropped sharply. Su Xiaomeng ran over and picked up Niu Niu. I secretly
We breathed a sigh of relief. If it weren't for Niu Niu and this killing continued, even if there were masters like Xiang Tengxiao and Zi Yang, we would have to pay a heavy price.
The two sides immediately stood in a stalemate, neither attacking nor retreating. After a long time, a Yuantu man about forty years old raised his head and stretched out his hand towards Su Xiaomeng. He might want to take Niu Niu back. But Su Xiaomeng knew very well that this was
The only barrier we have against the Yuantu people is that we must not hand over Niu Niu to them at this time. Su Xiaomeng took a few steps back, and Ziyang rushed forward to stop the Yuantu people.
Most of the Yuantu people returned from another world not long ago. They don't understand our language, and the two sides cannot communicate directly. They can only distinguish each other's meaning by their expressions, eyes and movements. The intention of the Yuantu people is obvious. He wants to take back King Yuantu.
The descendants of the king, but Ziyang refused. Several Yuantu people got together to discuss, and they may have said that as long as they took back the king's descendants, they would retreat immediately.
Ziyang sneered. Now he has completely grasped the weakness of the Yuantu people. I feel a little ashamed of doing this, but now it is related to the life and death of the entire team. No one will listen to me if I say it. Just those Yuantu people
Under his watchful eyes, Ziyang asked the people below to get on the bus and then prepared to set off.
All the Yuantu people were stunned. Some wanted to rush forward, but looking at Niuniu in Su Xiaomeng’s arms, they hesitated. Taking advantage of this opportunity, we cleaned up the mess. Before we set off, someone came back from the opposite side.
In the dust that had not completely settled, several more horses came galloping over. They were running very fast, and soon after hearing the sound of horse hooves, the horseman had already appeared in sight. On the first horse, I saw an old man sitting on it.
A Yuantu man who does not look old. He must be at least sixty or seventy years old, but his body is extremely tall, with his white hair flying in all directions as the horse jolts, and the wrinkles on his face are like deep lines of age.
Wow, those eyes are so charming.
This should be a character with a high status among the Yuantu people. As soon as he arrived, those Yuantu people who were kneeling on the ground and had not yet gotten up gathered around him. Someone was telling the old Yuantu people in their own language.
, while pointing at us. Lao Yuan Tu Ren listened quietly, with no trace of emotion on his face, and was extremely calm.
After listening to the story, Lao Yuanturen slowly controlled the horse and walked to the front of the motorcade. He was like a stone statue, but he exuded a shuddering aura.
"You, capture the young king and use it to fight against us." Lao Yuan Tu was able to speak bluntly, and he said word by word: "You will die."
At this moment, I suddenly felt that Lao Yuan Turen looked vaguely familiar, but I was sure that I had never seen him before. In an instant, I suddenly remembered why I felt familiar. I was in Badu Ancient Village before, that
The unusually tall Yuantu Man has some similarities with the old Yuantu Man. He must be his nephew, but he has already died and used his own life to overturn the Badu Ancient Village.
"There's nothing to say, get out of the way!" Ziyang felt that he had caught the Yuantu people's fatal weakness, so he spoke very rudely and raised his hands to drive them away.
"Let me tell you, we no longer need a king." The old Yuantu man said indifferently without any expression. Then, he probably said it to all Yuantu people in Yuantu dialect.
At that moment, not only us, but also all the Yuantu people were stunned. I couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence. Those Yuantu people knelt on the ground and kept defending to the old Yuantu people. Maybe
They couldn't accept what the other party said. In the eyes of the Yuantu people, their king was supreme and needed to be worshiped.
"There is no need for a king!" The old Yuantu suddenly turned around and waved his hand, and the two Yuantu people carrying the drum immediately started beating the drum again, and the breathless drum sound sounded.
The old Yuantu man slowly pulled out the knife from his waist and pointed it at us. Loyalty is the nature of the Yuantu people. Although he did not understand the orders of the old Yuantu man and even found it difficult to accept them, as the drums sounded,
All the Yuantu people slowly picked up the swords that had been put down, and the battle that was about to subside was suddenly about to break out.