A Bayer soldier walked to the dead tree with the smell of wine.


    The body is still hanging on the tree, and gayuri is still guarding under the tree. He must be angry.


    The soldier was the one who came to replace gayuri. His name was Mullah. He drank a few more drinks because he drank too much. He didn''t change his shift until midnight.


    It''s really foggy tonight. It''s so close that I can''t see the boy.


    What is he doing squatting under the tree? Sulking? Why don''t you even say a word?


    "Brother, don''t be so stingy. I came a little late to see what I brought you." mulaf took out a pot of liquor from his arms and was about to pass it. He didn''t want to slip and stumble on the other side.


    Why does it hurt so much?


    He didn''t fall on the other side, but on the ground.


    Where''s gayuri? I saw him here just now.


    Mullah looked up and found the body missing.


    "Where is it, my God, where is it?"


    Mullah rolled up and stood up. A soldier approached and asked, "what happened?"


    Mullah shouted, "the body, the body is gone! The man is gone!"


    The soldier frowned and said, "what body? Who? What do you do?"


    "I''m here to take over the body from gayuri. Who are you?"


    "I''m Lord Grove''s man. I just arrived at your barracks yesterday. Tell me what happened?"


    "I''m a soldier of Lord nigchin. My name is Mullah. I''ll take over gayuri to take care of the body. As a result, both the body and gayuri disappeared!"


    The soldier looked cold and said, "you lost the body?"


    "I, I didn''t. as soon as I came here, the body disappeared."


    "You stay here and I''ll tell the adult!"


    The soldier left, leaving Mullah uneasy in the wind.


    Who was that man just now? Why are you so arrogant?


    Who is Lord grove? I don''t seem to have heard of it?


    What will he say to adults? He must look like a slanderous villain.


    What can I do? I shouldn''t have drunk with them. I should have come earlier. How can I explain to adults


    In a panic, a worm thread passed through his throat, ending his trouble.


    Worm was still here, and chuyt was there. They took out the wine pot from Mullah''s arms and drank a mouthful each.


    "Be more careful." chuyt simply told him to hang Mullah''s body on the tree.


    Worm squatted under his men, pretending to be Mullah guarding the body.


    ……


    Manda took the old chief''s body and walked into the kaensong tribe.


    The young chaigesang, the chief''s son, knelt on the ground and cried.


    Seeing that he had cried for a long time, boyouin said by the side, "don''t hurry up and thank the brave mengdabaikega!"


    Chaigesang got up and said, "kind foreigner, thank you for everything you have done for my father."


    Before cheerdan could translate, boyouin got angry first: "stranger? What do you mean!"


    Chaigesang turned his face and said, "what did I say wrong? Isn''t he a foreigner?"


    "He is a brave baikuga!"


    "Baikuga is a hero of paiwu scholars. Don''t mention his name casually!"


    "Mengda is baikuga. He dares to kill the Bayer people!"


    "I dare, our people dare, my father fought with them to the last minute!"


    "You have never seen the bravery of mengdabekga! You ignorant fool!"


    Chaigesang gritted his teeth and said, "cowardly boyouin, what are you qualified to say such words? How many of your people have been killed by the Bayers? How many of your girls have been ruined by the Bayers? Have you resisted?"


    "I resisted! I''ve been fighting the Bayers since mengdabaikega came here!"


    "He''s just a stranger!"


    Cheerdan roughly translated the contents of their quarrel. Manda sighed and said to chaigesang, "do you want to defeat the Bayer people?"


    Chaigesang calmed down for a moment and said to Manda, "thank you again for your kindness. I still have some gold coins here. Please take them. If you don''t think it''s enough, you can choose the girls in the tribe."


    Manda shook her head and said, "I don''t lack gold coins. Girl, keep it yourself and multiply. That''s what your father wants to see."


    "He can''t see," chaigesang wiped his tears. "His soul has flown over the tundra, over the extremely cold land, to the end of the world. He went to find my mother, and then I went to find him."


    Paiwu scholars do not think that people will go to the underworld after death, but to the end of the world.


    Is this the unique belief of paiwu scholars? Or their unique life form? Manda felt that paiwu people were different from other humans.


    "You go, stranger," chaigesang asked his men to bring the money bag. "My people and I will send blessings to you at the end of the world."


    Manda sneered and said, "I don''t need the blessing of cowards."


    Chaigesang said angrily, "who do you say is a coward?"


    "You dare to fight and kill, but do you dare to live?"


    "Who dare not live?" chaigesan didn''t understand Manda''s meaning.


    "Not everyone dares. It''s harder to live than to die. Do you dare to live? Do you dare to live with your people? If you dare, let your people take weapons and rush out of the village with me!"


    Chaigesang said alertly, "what do you want to do? After leaving the village, we are not the opponent of the Bayer people at all. All our traps and ambushes are in the village."


    "Forget your trap and ambush. It will soon become a sea of fire. If you have the courage to rush out with me, I will help you live. If you don''t have the courage, I''m in the wrong place."


    ……


    In the Bayer barracks, a dozen carriages lined up, waiting for the order of commander nikkhin.


    There are two people in each carriage. One is responsible for driving the carriage, and the other is responsible for lighting the oil and hay on the carriage. When the carriage rushes into the kaensong tribe, their task will be completed.


    Then, there is no then.


    These poor Bayers have little chance of survival.


    At the urging of the centurion, the soldiers shivered and jumped into the carriage. One soldier was too scared to jump, and chuyt took the opportunity to jump up.


    No one knew why he did this, and no one objected to it. The officers didn''t care which unlucky guy died. The soldier didn''t dare to speak. Someone died for him. Except for happiness, he had no other ideas in his mind.


    Chuyt showed an imperceptible smile to do something in front of you.


    At the centurion''s command, the soldiers rushed forward with their carriages. They wanted to rush to the vicinity of the village and light the fire again, but chuyt thought it was a good time to light the fire.


    He took out Mullah''s wine pot, blew a breath, and the wine pot burst into flames.


    The oiled hay caught fire. Before the soldiers driving the car understood what had happened, chuyt had jumped into another carriage.


    He moved skillfully between carriages, and in the twinkling of an eye, more than a dozen carriages caught fire one after another.


    Nikkhin, the commander of the thousands, was shocked and quickly ordered the carriage to stop.


    But the carriage couldn''t stop. The scorched horses only ran desperately. After running for a while, they all turned into pieces of meat and scattered all over the ground.


    They hit worm''s silk, not only the war horse, but also the carriage.


    The carriage broke up, and the burning hay was scattered everywhere. Driven by the cold wind, the fire quickly spread in the camp.


    Nigchin looked stunned. It came so suddenly that he didn''t know how to deal with it for a moment.


    The centurion shouted, "Sir, put out the fire or abandon the camp?"


    fight a fire? How to save this fire?


    "Tell everyone to take food and weapons and abandon the camp immediately!" nigchin gave an order, but the order came too late.


    The quality of this army is not very good. The barracks have become a mess. Some soldiers are fighting for food, and some soldiers just run away. In the night, many soldiers fell to the ground with arrows on their bodies.


    A sneak attack?


    Nigchin looked around, and the sound of arrowheads breaking the air came to his ears from time to time.


    Manda sneaked to the camp with the hunters of the kaensong tribe and was shooting Bayer soldiers.


    They don''t have sophisticated bows and arrows, only short bows for hunting. Some people don''t even have short bows. They use a weapon with small power, short range and high difficulty - blowing arrows.


    Is to bump an inch long arrow into a wooden tube and blow it out.


    In the case of such great disparity in strength, the men of the kaensong tribe have persisted until now, and they are worth living.


    But their combat effectiveness is too poor. Manda must show them what real shooting is.


    He took up the feather arrow, opened the long bow, aimed at the commander nikchin, and loosened the bow string.


    At the point where the arrow passed, a soldier holding a pottery pot fell in response.


    Medusa praised: "good arrow method!"


    Manda said angrily, "don''t ask for a fight. Shoot the enemy general quickly."


    Medusa had just opened her crossbow when she saw a dazzling light coming, and nigqin used her skills.


    What a dazzling light, more dazzling than the divine punishment warrior''s holy light, and lasting for a long time, longer than Toka''s bright arrow.


    What skill is this?


    Medusa whispered, "those who cross the sky, Hyperion, the oldest Sun God."


    Shiprion, one of the twelve Titans, seems to have many followers of Titan among the Bair generals.


    The dazzling golden light lit up the night sky, and the paiwu scholars hiding around the camp were exposed.


    Nigchin left his feet on the ground and flew into the air. He commanded the soldiers to reorganize the army and fight with the dispatchers.


    "Raise the military flag, ring the war drum, and all soldiers gather under the military flag. Those who escape without authorization will be killed." a powerful voice resounded through the air, and some Bayer soldiers began to gather.


    If the Bair people are really allowed to re line up their military array, what is waiting for the dispatching scholars will be a tragic massacre, and the combat capabilities of the two sides are too different.


    This is an excellent general who can still command calmly in such a chaotic environment.


    He was shrouded in the sun, Medusa could not see his body, and the arrow could not hit.


    He was floating in mid air, and chuyt and cherdan could not attack.


    He was hot all over, and worm''s wings were too thin. If he was too close to his wings, it would catch fire.


    What a perfect skill. It''s a pity that he has only three levels and his perception is not enough.


    When he was commanding the battle, Manda stepped on her flying shoes, came quietly behind him and stabbed him in the back of his heart with her golden finger.


    With years of combat experience, nigchin escaped a fatal blow and was only stabbed through his shoulder.


    However, this stab failed all his skills. The sun disappeared and the flame disappeared. His whole body fell from the air and fell heavily to the ground.


    Manda stared at the golden finger and frowned.


    What''s going on? Launched a third-order technique?


    It''s impossible. Manda doesn''t use skills. He is very proficient in third-order technology control. There is no possibility of accidental triggering.


    But why did he lose his skills?


    No, he didn''t lose his skills. He got up from the ground. He could make sunshine, but it was not much brighter than a candle. He could fly, but the soles of his feet could only barely leave the ground.


    His skills are still there, but he has lost his power.


    What the hell did you just suck away?


    Physical strength seems to be more abundant, and the flying boots under your feet are more stable.