As soon as Falcon opened his mouth, the savages immediately started shouting and shouting for revenge.

Rhaegar pulled Tormund's arm and asked in a low voice: "What happened to the three burned corpses?"

Only one of the slain bodies had an arrow wound.

The other three bodies died under strange circumstances.

It was hard not to catch Rhaegar's attention.

Tormund turned around and lowered his voice in fear: "That's the person who was killed by the shadow monster. That monster is still following the tribe."

As he spoke, his body was shaking and his face became even paler.

Facing the tribe members, Falcon raised his hands and said loudly: "Quiet, the enemy is hiding nearby, prepare your weapons immediately."

The savage who was shot was a night watchman.

A savage just defecated in the middle of the night and found his body in the grass.

So he let out a scream to inform the tribe.

The other three corpses were discovered after most people woke up.

Four tribesmen died in one night.

The Peregrine Falcon tribe seemed to be cast under a shadow, and the atmosphere was gloomy and depressing.

Falcon led the strong savages to pick up weapons, light torches, and detachment went out of the valley.

The wildlings who were keeping watch at night were killed, which meant that enemies were lurking around.

An attack will be launched at any time.

Rhaegar watched this scene and frowned secretly.

This tribe is targeted by some unknown monster.

Now the migration route has been discovered by other tribes.

If you attack indiscriminately, you will only be ambushed by the enemy, and you will probably be wiped out overnight.

Lei Jia took a step forward and wanted to give a warning.

Bao Lan grabbed his back collar and scolded: "Don't be ridiculous, impulsive savages don't have any brains."

"Tonight will be dangerous!" Rhaegar suggested.

"I know, and so does Uncle Falcon, but the way of survival for savages is to constantly fight and annex."

Sapphire held the bow on his back, holding Rhaegar with one hand and Tormund with the other.

"Let's follow the female savage who has children. Ordinary tribes will not kill women and children."

"..."

All the savages who could fight followed the falcon out of the valley.

Rhaegar was placed among the old, weak and sick.

In addition to pregnant women, there are savage children who look like wild monkeys.

Rhaegar asked strangely: "It seems that there are not many men in your tribe, and there are also too many children?"

"The annexed tribe will have all its men and elders killed, its women raped, and its children abandoned."

Baolan said: "Many of these children are abandoned children picked up by Uncle Falcon."

"He said the child would soon grow up and become a brave warrior."

"Falcon is really a different kind of wild man." Rhaegar shook his head and laughed.

As a savage who survives on safari, where can he find the food to raise his children?

It is too difficult to expect a little savage to grow up.

Early in the morning.

Flames rose outside the valley, and along with the shrill screams, another group of crazy howls sounded.

Falcon ran back to the valley in embarrassment, covered in blood.

There were only a dozen or so figures behind him, each of them badly injured and with frightened and angry expressions on their faces.

Howls followed them.

The fire surged into the open valley.

"Run! The people from the White Pine Tribe are coming, everyone, run away!"

Falcon swung his ax to knock down the bone arrows he was following, and shouted to the tribesmen to run.

"Let's go quickly!"

Without saying a word, Rhaegar ran toward the narrow exit on the other side of the valley.

When he turned around, the others were running faster than him.

He ran away screaming in panic.

Rhaegar was left behind, his little arms and legs unable to catch up with the adults.

With an anxious heart, try to contact the glutton.

However, there was still no response.

"Don't just stand there, let's go!"

Falcon ran from behind, grabbed Rhaegar's clothes, put it on his shoulders, and ran away with all his strength.

Rhaegar took a moment to look back.

The invading savage tribe rushed into the valley, half of them searching for the supplies left by the Peregrine Falcon tribe.

The remaining men continued the pursuit.

The dozen or so people brought back by Falcon were unable to form effective resistance in front of them.

Either they were chased and hacked to death, or they were killed by bone arrows.

People born in Falcon are tall and strong, and their leather boots make wind when they run.

Throwing the chasing savages far away made Rhaegar feel more at ease.

He really didn't want to get involved in a fight between two savage tribes and have the coward be killed.

At the break of dawn.

At dawn, the remnants of the Peregrine Falcon tribe ran westward through large pine forests.

Many people got separated.

The man was killed on the spot, and the woman was pushed to the ground and raped.

The children fled in all directions, some were killed casually, and some hid in the dense forest.

Falcon carried Rhaegar and fled, leaving only a few wildling guards following him.

When I couldn't run anymore, I hid on a hillside and took a short rest.

"Falcon, the tribe is gone!"

The savage named Sander had a sad face and questioned the leader.

"It can be rebuilt if it is gone. As long as we are still alive, we will fight back one day."

Falcon gave a low shout and put down Rhaegar who was bumping along the way.

"The tribe is almost dead, what are you doing with this little brat?"

Another wildling pointed at the pale Rhaegar.

Rhaegar glanced at him, his whole body ached so much, and he hid behind the falcon.

"He has a dragon and is the king's son. He is more noble than anyone you have ever seen in the castle. He can bring wealth to the tribe!"

Falcon opened his hands and explained in a low voice.

"You are lying. If he really had a dragon, he would have burned us all down long ago."

"That's right, maybe he is the one who attracted the White Pine Tribe, and he is a scourge."

"It doesn't matter whether they are noble or not, we can't count on them. They are just lies."

"..."

Seemingly finding a punching bag, the wildlings glared at Rhaegar.

Someone was holding a weapon and staring at him maliciously.

Rhaegar sounded the alarm in his heart and said: "My dragon is on the way back. I will control the dragon to avenge the Peregrine Tribe and bring you unexpected gold."

He knew that this tribe was unreliable.

He actually didn't even last one night before he was broken up.

After hearing his words, the noisy accusations of the savages subsided, and they all focused on Falcon.

Waiting for what he means.

Falcon took a deep breath, showed the magnanimity of a leader, and said solemnly: "He said he has a dragon, so let's wait for a day, and we will know the truth."

"Haha, if he has a dragon, my head will be used as a wine flask for you."

Xander sneered repeatedly, turned and left.

Several other savages looked at each other and wanted to follow him, but due to Falcon's status, they sat down on the spot in despair.

Falcon did not stop Sander and said: "Rest where you are and set off at dawn."

After saying that, Falcon grabbed Rhaegar's clothes, picked them up, and walked to the top of the hillside.

He looked at the pine forest where he came from, observing whether there were any pursuing savages.

Rega squatted aside and said feebly: "I really have a dragon."

"I know."

"Your tribe is broken up, what are you going to do?"

"wait!"

"What are you waiting for?" Rhaegar asked strangely.

Falcon turned his head, looked directly at him, and said indifferently: "When your dragon finds you, burn the White Pine tribe with fire."

"Will you believe me?" Rhaegar didn't expect the wildling leader to trust him so much.

"Do not believe!"

Falcon said coldly: "But my tribe was attacked, the men were killed, and the women and children were captured. I need your dragon to regain everything I lost."

Rhaegar released and promised: "Don't worry, as long as my dragon finds me, I will definitely avenge your tribe!"

"I have kept my promise, and you must remember what I said..."

Halfway through Hayabusa's words, a hidden arrow shot from the corner and hit his right eye socket with a whooshing sound.

In front of Rhaegar.

The bone arrow drilled out from the back of the Falcon's head and penetrated his skull.

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