Too many people have died all the way.
The atmosphere of the team was very low. All of them almost kept their heads down in silence. Their feet were as heavy as lead. Even when they drove the wild animals, the faces of the soldiers were also deeply tired.
On the third day into the grassland, the sky suddenly began to rain.
I didn''t stop again.
Because they are just in time for the heavy rain season on the grassland. The heavy rain will not stop until it rains for a month or two.
When the grass on the grassland meets the rain, it grows crazily during this period of time. The grass originally reaches the root of the thigh, and instantly grows to waist depth.
This kind of grass is dark green, not soft at all, straight like thatch, and will be cut by blood if you are not careful. Now it has grown so high that it has undoubtedly increased the difficulty of the procession.
In the grass.
Riding on the back of the exclusive king of scale horse, he suddenly raised his slender neck and looked at the gray and gloomy sky.
The vast sky, only the accumulation of ethereal gray clouds, and a few birds in a hurry to escape the rain.
Big drops of rain from the sky fell into her beautiful eyes, which made her eyelashes tremble and her long eyelashes were covered with drops of water. Transparent rain and down the corner of the eye, like tears.
Chieftain Ye beside him wiped the rain on his face and sighed, "well, why haven''t Xiwu come back?"
He took back his sight, collected the disappointment on his face, and whispered, "maybe something happened on the way."
"If he was there, the atmosphere of the team would not be so low." Chief Ye looked at the rear of the gray rain curtain, as if walking like a zombie team, with a wry smile.
The rain kept falling on her head, blurring her sight, but she didn''t even wipe it. She only lowered her eyelashes: "there''s no way. We don''t know when this road will end, even me..."
At this time, the one horned horse king under the seat suddenly hissed and knelt on the ground.
He was stunned and jumped off the horse king''s back. He looked at his big eyes and asked, "what''s the matter?"
The one horned horse king stood up and hissed.
The other Unicorn horses dropped the people on their backs and gathered around the king of Unicorn horse, waiting for its orders.
The one horned scale horse king lowered his head, rubbed his arm, and looked at the grassland in the distance.
After a pause, he asked, "are you going? Do you like this grassland? "
King Unicorn nodded his head.
He was silent. He touched his head and said in a low voice: "you can go. It''s dangerous outside. Be careful."
The one horned scale horse king rubbed the palm of her hand again. With a long hiss, he suddenly took a step and led the unicorn horses to leave in the pouring rain.
Chieftain Ye looked at the back of their departure, a burst of flesh pain: "don''t you leave them?"
Without the unicorn, they had to walk on their feet.
He shook his head: "this is the horse that Xiwu found. He once told us not to hurt them."
Chieftain ye had no choice but to be careful of the ticks in the grass
In addition to all kinds of beasts, there are countless ticks in the grassland.
This tick is small, blood sucking, and fierce. It crawls into the body silently and gets into the meat. Many people walk and find that their legs are full of ticks.
The scene was frightening and creepy.
However, once this kind of insect gets into the meat, it can''t be pulled out. If it is hard to pull out, it can only pull off the body of the tick, leaving a section of the head of the tick in the meat, so that the wound is inflamed and rotten.
Most people with animal skins are not enough to cover the whole body, so they can only let ticks drill into the meat.
For a while, we had to fight against the attack of beasts, but also to be wary of ticks. All of them were miserable.
Many ticks bite on the body, such as high fever, vomiting, headache and other symptoms, serious or even can not afford a single illness, directly fell in the grass.
But fortunately, there is no way out of heaven. The zhe tribe is playing with insects. They are very familiar with insects. They use a special insect repellent to drive away most of the ticks.
However, the insect repellent grass is limited. If we want to save it, the small tribe people and ordinary people will be abandoned.
…………
Endless torrential rain, ambush in the grass covetous beast, want to snatch the source stone fierce beast, a careless into the flesh of ticks, like a piece of straw pressed on the shoulders of people.
Destroy the spirit of the people.
But these are not the most serious problems. The most serious problem is food.
Although there are only over 10000 people left, the food they need is huge. Especially when they need to keep on driving, there are no wild fruits in the grassland, only countless weeds.
Finally, we discussed the rules. The team would stay at the same place twice a day and let the soldiers of various tribes go hunting around. The number of prey caught is the number of prey. When the time is up, the team will set out and never wait for others.In the dark green grass.
Bamu, the first level soldier of the black tiger tribe, left the team and hunted alone in the grass.
The grass here is higher than before. It has grown to the head. He holds a spear, his thin upper body is exposed, and his body is low. He stares at a giant wolf in the rainstorm.
The giant wolf was filthy and skinny, apparently a hungry wolf. It is low in the grass, a pair of wolf eyes tightly Bamu, faint green light, but also the other side as a prey.
A hungry wolf, a hungry human, looked at each other through the thick grass.
"Ah
After a breath, Bamu took the lead in roaring, holding a spear to attack the hungry wolf.
The hungry wolf darted, opened its mouth full of stench and teeth, and rushed toward Bamu like lightning.
When the two collided, Bamu''s spear didn''t stab the hungry wolf, but the claws of the hungry wolf clawed three blood marks near his neck.
The heavy rain blinded people.
Bamu roared in the rain, holding a spear in his backhand, and stabbed at the hungry wolf.
The spear threw a splash of water, and the hungry wolf turned around and threw himself forward. The wolf''s mouth was wide open and wanted to bite Bamu''s neck.
Bamu could smell the smell of the hungry wolf''s mouth. He was short and avoided the wolf''s mouth. However, several deep bloodstains were found on his back by the wolf''s claws.
The hungry wolf chased after him, desperately trying to bite Bamu''s neck. Bamu fought for the risk of being bitten and wrestled with him. Finally, he tried his best to ride on the wolf''s back.
Bamu gasped violently, his legs firmly clasping the wolf''s back to prevent him from being thrown down, and then raised his spear high.
Pooh!
Bamu''s spear pierced its waist fiercely, and the sharp spearhead was exposed from under the belly of the hungry wolf.
Blood was pouring in.
The body of the hungry wolf was pierced by a spear, but it didn''t die immediately. The faint light in its eyes flashed and tried to wriggle its body to get up and escape.
But Bamu didn''t give it this chance. He threw himself on the hungry wolf, held its neck firmly, opened his mouth, and bit its neck like a beast.
The teeth pierced the skin of the wolf.
With the cold rain, Bamu gulped down the warm wolf blood.
The hungry wolf was lying on the wet ground, drenched by the rainstorm. His eyes gradually lost their light and his body became cold.
Bamu opened his eyes and sucked the wolf''s blood. His mouth was covered with the dirty fur of hungry wolves, and the corners of his mouth kept flowing blood that could not be swallowed. After swallowing it for a while, Bamu cut the fur with a dagger, dug a piece of bloody wolf meat, and put it directly into his mouth.
While chewing, Bamu''s eyes became more and more red. Finally, he suddenly began to wail.
Amu''s amu and his sister were killed by the roar of the king beast when they were on the way to migration. His father, who was bitten by ticks, developed a high fever and fell into a coma. He still hasn''t woken up. Maybe he will die in two days.
He asked the doctor Wizard of Yuwang tribe to save his father, but the Witch of Yuwang tribe asked his war animal red tooth to exchange.
Red tooth is a black tiger. He raised it from childhood. He has deep feelings. Now he is still hungry to help him carry his father. How can he bear to hand it out.
Bamu fell into deep despair and powerlessness, and a voice kept asking.
Why, why?!
Why did the natural disaster come suddenly? Why are the black tiger tribes so weak? Why are they so miserable?!
There was a rustle in the grass.
Bamu stopped wailing and squatted on the ground and looked around warily.
More than a dozen gray haired wolves came out of the grass, staring at him in the rain curtain and surrounded him in the center.
Bamu''s heart sank.
The cold rain took all the body temperature away, leaving only the piercing chill.
Three heads may still have a chance to escape, but more than a dozen Bamu took his spear and stood up, gritting his teeth, intending to fight to death.
Suddenly!
More than a dozen wolves whimpered at the same time and turned away with their tails.
Before Bamu had time to be astonished, there was a rustle again in the grass. At the same time, a strong and depressing breath suddenly appeared.
Bamu stared at the grass nervously, motionless.
The next moment, the grass separated, a majestic bee waist black backed tiger suddenly appeared here. On its back, there was a tall and upright young man with a handsome face.
Bamu looked up at him with his mouth open.
After half a rest, he gave a hard and hard call and screamed: "master Xiwu!"
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