Chapter 167: Training with Battle

In the evening, Antler Mountain.

A single small mountain range southeast of the Vangu Mountains.

The reason why it is said to be a separate mountain range is because this small mountain range is several miles away from the Eternal Mountain Range. It looks like a huge antler from a distance, covering an area of ​​more than ten miles. The terrain is steep and easy to defend but difficult to attack.

A group of hundreds of roe deer came from the wilderness at the foot of the mountain, entered the Antler Mountain Range, happily gnawed on the green weeds, and snorted from time to time.

Cang Fu wore a straw hat on his head, and wore wormwood turf on his body, biting a piece of grass in his mouth, leaning on a stone and crossing his legs.

Call!

Then, a sound came out of his mouth, and suddenly a dozen or so little guys in the herd of roe deer jumped towards him, staring at him with big eyes.

He stretched out his hand to touch the heads of these little guys, but the little guys looked very comfortable with slightly closed eyes. Regarding his actions, the adult roe deer in the distance took a look and ignored them, but continued to eat the green grass on the ground.

Rumble!

At this moment, a messy roar sounded in the distance, and the messy sound of trampling the ground immediately caused the herd of roe deer to scatter in fright. Cang Fu hurriedly got into the pile of rocks, and covered himself with a handful of weeds .

These days he wandered in the wilderness, but he has seen a lot. Too many people are doing business without money. If he didn't run fast twice, there might be several stubbles on the grave.

"There are herds here!"

call out! call out! call out!

Accompanied by the whirring arrows, more than 20 roe deer were shot and fell to the ground one by one.

At this moment, a scene that surprised everyone appeared. Some of the roe deer that had been scared away had already run into the depths of the forest, and turned around and ran back one by one, looking at hundreds of people riding Qingfeng horses. People, with curiosity shining in their big eyes.

"Uncle, look, these beasts are so stupid, they are back again."

Qiaoer looked at the roe deer running back and laughed.

Silly roe deer!

Looking at the guy who looks like a silly roe deer, but is covered with spots and has horns like tree branches on his head, Xia Tuo can't help but think of a guy who became an endangered animal by virtue of his own curiosity.

"Set up camp here, go to Lujiao Mountain after eating, and shoot down the lair of the road robbers."

"Patriarch."

At this time, Cang Fu who was lying in the haystack showed surprise in his eyes.

"who!"

A pile of moving grass was spotted by the totem warrior in a blink of an eye, and Cang Fu saw at least a hundred big bows aimed at him.

"My own people!"

"Whoever gives you is your own!"

Cang Fu shouted in Xia Tuo's direction.

"Patriarch, patriarch, I am floating."

! ! !

After being stunned for a long time, Xia Tuo didn't dare to think about it. This guy in turf is his elder.

"hey-hey."

His whole body was covered in mud, and he smiled at Xia Tuo with a pale face and said, "Patriarch, how do you know I'm here?"

"Ah, brother Cangfu, why did you become like this?"

Just as Cang Fu was about to open his mouth, he saw that other soldiers were packing up the roe deer, those collecting firewood, those who were handling the roe deer were handling the roe deer, and were preparing to light a fire for barbecue.

"stop!"

He hurriedly ran over and stopped the clan soldiers who were doing it.

"let me!"

...

Crackling!

The bonfire crackled, and the roe deer meat on it exuded the fragrance of meat, and drops of golden fat dripped into the bonfire, splashing sparks and bursting.

"The patriarch is like this, this roe deer is the ferocious beast I found for the tribe that is suitable for raising.

"This ferocious beast has a gentle personality and grows very quickly."

"If the tribe uses herbs to cultivate it, it can be cultivated into a medicinal beast, and there is no need to worry about whether it will become a mixed-blood beast for the tribe's people to eat. After a long time, it will be enough to change the physique of the tribe."

Cang Fu gnawed roe venison with a mouth full of oil. He had already gnawed enough potatoes these days.

Roe venison.

It smells so good!

"Also, we can set aside a place in the forest outside the tribe, raise the roe deer free-range, sprinkle various medicinal herb seeds in the forest, and let the roe deer live by themselves."

Looking at Cangfu, Xia Tuo had to say that his tribe still has talents, and they know how to raise animals.

"Okay, when I go back to the tribe, I will set aside ten miles of mountain forest outside the tribe, sprinkle medicinal herb seeds in the forest, and clear away all other beasts. They will be specially used to raise roe deer and provide blood food for the tribe."

Nowadays, for the Xia tribe, some materials such as animal skins are very easy to obtain from the outside. Apart from the necessary meat, the tribe no longer needs to hunt specifically for animal skins.

Breeding roe deer with medicinal herbs, and finally taking roe deer meat to support the tribe, gradually improving the physique of the tribe, this is a long process, but it is very much in his mind.

The medicinal herbs for cultivating roe deer do not need any special precious medicinal herbs, those that are easy to grow and common are fine.

"Thank you patriarch."

Nibbling on the roe deer meat, Cang Fu said vaguely, "Patriarch, what are you?"

Looking at the totem warriors sitting cross-legged in front of the bonfire, there were no fewer than three or four hundred people, and each of them was a totem warrior. What did the patriarch bring them here for?

"Oh." Xia Tuo said indifferently: "Isn't the tribe's clan treasury in Lujiao Mountain full? I'll take the clan soldiers to get it."

"Antler Mountain Clan Library?"

Cang Fu was stunned, there is no clan treasury in Lujiao Mountain, but there are a group of road robbers.

Forehead.

The patriarch is the patriarch, and the realm is different.

Soon, several figures emerged from the depths of the forest under the night, and came towards Xia Tuo.

And Xia Tuo waved his hands, and said to the figure who came before him: "You discuss it yourself, and I don't care about it. If you do a good job, you will not be rewarded, and if you do a bad job, you will be punished."

For the quasi-Dragon Sparrow Guards in the tribe, he changed his training method, that is, he continued to participate in the fights. After a hundred battles, which one is not an elite veteran, even if it is a lazy and slippery guy, being able to survive a hundred battles also shows that other Excellent escape skills.

...

The top of Lujiao Mountain is a slightly undulating place. There are many stone houses and caves on the top of the mountain, and many people live there.

On the side of the stockade, there are soldiers in leather armor guarding, their eyes are constantly drifting towards the cave and houses behind them, standing here is much happier than being in the cave, eating meat and sleeping peacefully.

There is a stone hall in the center of Dazhai, and there are five figures sitting in the stone hall. In front of the five people, the bonfire is jumping, and a fierce beast is placed on the grill.

This is the leader of the Lujiao Mountain Road Bandits. There are no less than a thousand people under his command, most of them are strong and strong men.

The leader in the stone hall is a bald man with scars all over his body and bone decorations on his hair. He is also the most powerful among them.

The first person on the left side of the bald man's lower head was a woman in a black robe, her face was covered with a light veil, her body was shining white, and she was carrying a bronze sword with a green light on her back.

On the opposite side of her was a young man, squinting his eyes and looking at the woman opposite, but he didn't show the slightest expression, instead he had a touch of timidity.

The last two were two old men, ordinary in appearance, one with a quiver on his shoulder, dozens of iron arrows emitting black light, and the other carrying a dark red bloody knife with a blade on his back.

The old man Xuedao tore off a beast leg, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it, devouring it without caring about his own appearance.

"A group of people came down from the mountain and set up camp, as if they were going to spend the night here."

The young man said aloud: "The brothers who went down to check didn't come back, I'm afraid they will kill them."

The old man Xuedao swallowed the animal leg, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and said: "It can't be another tribe who is idle, come and encircle us."

The arrow-backed old man also had disdain in his eyes, they licked their lives on the edge of a knife, they had no worries, life and death fighting was just a common thing.

A totem warrior who escaped from the tribe?

It's just a look.

A flash of sharpness flashed in the eyes of the bald man, and he asked, "Which tribe have you robbed these days?"

"They are all small tribes. We don't want to snatch things from medium tribes. Besides, there are only a few medium tribes in the wasteland. How could we make a mistake?"

"Jian Ling, you go!"

Hearing this, a look of disgust flashed in the eyes of the black-robed woman, and she said coldly: "This is the last thing, and my family will be released after it is done."

"It's easy to say."

The bald man laughed and said: "As long as you make a move, I will naturally send a message to the tribe to release your family."

"I hope you mean what you say, otherwise you should understand that if you die, you will die together."

For a moment, the body of the black-robed woman was covered with frost. Even if the flames ignited in the stone palace, it still made the other four people feel a chill.

After finishing speaking, the woman got up and walked towards the outside of the stone hall.

Seeing the woman walking towards the outside of the stone hall, the young soldier on the right lowered his head, a gleam of coldness and gloom flashed in his eyes.

"Commander, if you really want to let her family go, then we won't be able to control her."

There was coldness in the eyes of the bald man, and he whispered: "It's the elders of the tribe whether to let go or not. Who can do it? Remember, we can't control this matter. All her own tribe The elders will decide."

...

At the foot of Antler Mountain.

All the totem warriors seem to be eating and drinking, but in fact they are loose on the outside and tight on the inside. Antler Mountain is easy to defend and difficult to attack. There is no way up the mountain, and they are all climbing up and down with vines, so a strong attack is impossible. Only to attract people.

Under the night, the mountains and forests are silent, and the wind howls. Qiaoer leans on Xia Tuo, squinting her eyes, drowsy.

hum!

With a gust of wind howling, Xia Tuo suddenly opened his eyes, and looked towards the shadowy place not far away.

The next moment, a cold light passed through the void, and at the moment when no one could react, it came towards Qiao'er.

Ok.

Just as Xia Tuo was about to make a move, he let go of his movements. He felt a sudden chill on his body, and Qiao'er was taken away by a black shadow.

He looked at the condensed frost on his shoulders, exuding a bone-piercing chill, this was the first time he had seen such a method that could condense into frost.

...

"Sister, where are you taking Qiaoer?"

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