Let Go Of That Primordial Man

The end of the edge of the endless plain, where it meets the Luolei Mountains.

Continuing to move forward, the terrain suddenly became steeper, and there was a narrow path in the somewhat sparse forest.

This path was trampled by pedestrians over a long period of time, and it is estimated that it can accommodate a large barren oxen and camel beast to walk in it. This is also the only road leading to the northwest area of ​​Luolei Mountain Range.

At this time, it was about three o'clock in the afternoon, and the huge army of the Tuji tribe all stopped in the huge open space outside the mountain pass, and countless slaves were busy camping under the overseer's drive.

When the army of the Tuji tribe arrived here, there were basically no casualties in the 50,000 wolf cavalry headquarters.

However, the slave army they belonged to was already close to 70,000 people, and there were also servants from many tribes, the number of which was no less than 30,000.

With such a large number of people, when hundreds of warg cavalry drove the wargs to run wildly and continuously issued orders to camp on the spot, the spectacular degree could no longer be described by simply astonishing...

For these small things in the camp, Tuli and Tumu, the two supreme commanders of the army, naturally don't need to continue to pay attention to such small things after issuing orders.

Under the guard of a group of elite soldiers, the two of them walked slowly into the hillside of the entrance.

On both sides of the path here, more than two hundred wooden stakes were erected, and without exception, there was a human head hanging from the top of the wooden stakes.

Perhaps because it has been a long time, the flesh and hair on the human head have long been cleaned up by various flying insects and small birds.

Up to now, only Bai Shengsheng's skull hangs there, which looks extraordinarily creepy.

But the most eye-catching thing is the huge wooden sign erected here. There are only a few bloody red stripes on the wooden sign. Even ordinary people who don't understand the meaning can feel the strong warning. mean.

Friends come with good wine, enemies come with spears; it's interesting, this should be master Niu's handwriting. Tu Mu went straight to the wooden sign, and after inputting a little magic power, he read out the contents .

When Tuli heard the words, his face was full of disdain: Long guns, how many spears can they have, what a big deal!

Immediately, he seemed to remember something, and began to order to the soldiers under him: Take down this wooden sign, and keep it well. After we go into the mountains to destroy the Black Stone tribe, bring this wooden sign to the witch. Take a look, and let the old man take a good look at it, and be happy about this funny joke.

It's just that after the order was issued, the guards behind him didn't see any movement.

Tu Li, who was feeling a little unhappy, turned around and was about to have an attack, but saw the guards staring at the sky in the distance, dazed and lost in thought.

Tuli looked over quickly, and saw a thick column of smoke rising straight into the sky in a forest several miles away; It can be seen clearly from the outside.

And under Tuli's astonishing eyesight, in the sparse woods, a dozen or so figures could be seen on the fire again, adding some red willow and other branches, and then desperately towards the denser mountain forest in the distance flee.

Longyan messenger, it seems that our arrival has been discovered by the barbarians and natives here, what are you stupid pigs doing? Quickly send a team of flying cavalry to catch up and kill these spies. Tuli beat him hard with a whip On the guard behind him, he roared.

After being beaten by the guards, ignoring the burning pain on his head and face, he quickly took out the wooden whistle connected with the flying cavalry, and blew it with all his strength.

At the same time, he also untied a red-dyed linen banner behind him, and shook it vigorously.

For the primitive natives, there is no such thing as a semaphore, but the sharp wooden whistle and the eye-catching red flag can naturally attract the attention of the flying cavalry.

A few moments later, a group of the fastest Swift Eagle flying cavalry suddenly rose from the ground, and then quickly passed over the heads of Tuli and the others, chasing after those who fled.

When they were still far away, the knights on the Swift Eagle's mount took out a sharp bronze spear from the animal skin backpack behind them and held it in their hands.

The fighters who can be selected as the flying cavalry are all the elites of the chicken tribe, at least all of them are at the level of third-level totem fighters, and they are especially good at throwing spears.

So in the end, the security team sent by the ten master Niu was overtaken by these amazingly fast Swift Eagle cavalry before they managed to escape into the denser forest;

So far, this can be regarded as the first confrontation between the native chicken tribe and the alliance of indigenous tribes in the Northwest region, and ended with the death of all members of the latter.

But for the entire tribal alliance, their sacrifice was worth it.

Because another team, fifty miles away, saw the smoke rising in front of them, and hurriedly lit the fire that had been prepared for a long time; the black smoke rose again, letting the next team behind them see arrive.

In this one-by-one pass, when the last smoke rises, everyone who is busy on the first line of defense can see it clearly.

Everyone knows: the army of the Tuji tribe has finally arrived...

Seeing the rising smoke of the wolf on one side and the construction progress of the defense line which has reached more than 90% on the other, Master Niu took a deep breath.

Then he ordered loudly: The telegraph correspondent is dead, get over here quickly.

Under the order of Master Niu, a thin half-sized cub ran towards this side in a hurry under the protection of two strong guards.

This half-sized kid is definitely not more than eleven years old, and the whole set of Sixty-five-style green military uniform is worn on him, which looks loose and ridiculous.

Master Niu had no choice but to let such a young child act as a radio operator.

Comparing with his subordinates who are full of muscles in their brains, there are only a few preschool boys who are barely able to perform, and Master Niu can only train these boys to be telegraph operators.

In other words, the cub he brought to the most dangerous first line of defense was the oldest among them, and he stayed in the old lair of the Blackstone tribe, and there was even a boy who was less than ten years old.

What's more cruel is that the two guards responsible for protecting him have a special mission: try to protect the operator's safety, but kill him if necessary...

Regardless of the flustered face of the radio operator, Master Niu issued an order loudly: Notify the rear troops to end the training immediately, and quickly march forward to the first line of defense; in addition, let the air transport team do a good job of protecting it, and then give it to the army first. I'm driving them all.

Then, the rhythmic 'didi' sounded.

Master Niu murmured alone: ​​So what if you enter the mountain, I will make your marching journey a nightmare for your whole life...