Chapter 418 What Bird Song?

The next day, in the early morning, the fish belly gradually turned white in the east.

Although the sky was not bright yet, the sky was as clear and clear as jade. It looked like it was another day of good weather. It can be said that if the water in the ditch between the mountains below had not receded, no one would have thought that there had been a thunderstorm and heavy rain here last night.

So capricious, the northern climate is truly changeable.

Of course, although the weather is getting better, it may be difficult for some people to feel better...

Among the mountains, in a temporary Chinese army animal skin tent.

"Damn it! Tiwu, have you forgotten what we agreed yesterday?"

"Uncle Yuan Fang, give me one more day, just one day! I will definitely catch them..."

"Hey, you have sent out tens of thousands of people for a day and two nights. What's the result... No, break camp and leave now!"

"It's really just one day...or half a day, please!"

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At the entrance of the tent, hearing the sounds of pleading or arguing inside, a dozen barbarian officers wearing dripping animal skins looked at each other. In the end, their faces became hot and they lowered their heads.

What happened is very simple. Before moving the camp here yesterday, the top generals of the Yuanfang and Tiu armies reached an agreement. Regardless of the outcome, they must set off this morning. But yesterday afternoon and one night, not to mention the original tens of thousands of people in this area of ​​more than 100 miles, even the 10,000 people they brought with them worked day and night, sweeping back and forth in the wind and rain, but they still could not catch those damned people. The Bran people. So this morning, Tiwu decisively cheated...

To be honest, from the perspective of these barbarian officers, this day and two nights of manhunt was really embarrassing, clumsy and very demoralizing. Tens of thousands of people searched for thousands of people in a specific area, and they were even provoked by the opponent once, but they still came up empty-handed... Even if he was just a kid playing hide-and-seek, he should have been caught after such a long time!

The quarrel inside became more and more intense, and the faces of these barbarian officers became more and more ugly. Could it be that General Yuan Fang's words inside were not scolding them? But from the bottom of their hearts, they still hope that Tiu will gain the upper hand in the end. Humiliation, dissatisfaction... we must get this situation back!

Inside the tent, a livid-faced Yuan Fangzheng was confronting Tiwu, who looked a little frustrated but still crazy.

Keeping walking around and poking his fingers, Yuan Fang was determined to make the arrogant Tiwu suffer a loss, and he said sadly: "You have already lost, you have completely lost, do you understand? You don't look like a general now, but like a bad gambler who is red-blooded after losing money. You are betting on the last surviving horse in your family to try to make a comeback. Is it possible? It's ridiculous!"

"I didn't lose! They are still here and haven't run out yet..." Waving his arms, Tiu looked ferocious and roared loudly, as if he wanted to bite people.

Yuan Fang was not frightened, and roared back without giving in: "So what? Can you catch them in half a day? If you can't catch them, will it take another half day? You can't afford to lose...I I can tell you right now, it’s not possible! You can’t catch them, and I can’t condone you anymore!”

Tiwu tilted his head and said with a cold expression, "Whatever, I've found it anyway! Someone, please pass on the order..."

Instantly furious, Yuan Fang roared against Ti Wu's face: "How dare you! Ti Wu, I tell you, don't forget, the reason why Commander An let you lead the army alone is because I am supervising the army. Do you dare to disobey Commander An's orders?" "

"Don't you fucking use that old man to press me down." Tiwu curled his lips in disdain, pointed his finger at the ground, and yelled in the same face, spitting, "Don't forget, here, I am the supreme commander! I'll give you some face." Uncle Sheng, if you don’t give me face, you are just a lieutenant and you have to listen to me!”

"I, I, I..." These unceremonious words of disobedience made Yuan Fang burst into anger, his old face turned red, "I... I'm insulting your mother!"

"Hey!" Tiu immediately turned his face and shouted absurdly, "You are so brave! Everyone outside must have heard it, my mother is the Queen of the Northern Wilderness, this guy dares to intend to blaspheme the Queen... Oh, no! Are you dead? Come here, tie up this rebellious guy."

"Uh..." Yuan Fang was stunned when he heard this. He knew Tiwu Niang's identity. But just now he just cursed out of anger, how could it have any blasphemous meaning? Besides, if Tiu calls him uncle, then he and the Queen must be related...

However, before Yuan Fang came to his senses, a dozen barbarian officers from outside had already rushed in. They also knew that the charge was ridiculous, but they wanted to work with Tiu to regain the lost face. Besides, there are so many people, and when the time comes, it will be impossible for everyone to be held accountable. So he quickly saluted and said he was offended, and then swarmed up to capture Yuan Fang.

Rubbing his palms together, Tiwu apologized profusely: "Uncle Yuan Fang, I'm sorry. It will only take half a day. After half a day, I will kowtow to apologize to you!"

With his arms tied behind his back, Yuan Fang's face turned green with anger, and he cursed sternly: "Tiwu, I'm going to fuck you, you, you..."

"Uh, block it. What the hell are you still dazed for? Hurry up and block it!" Zi La wiped the spit from his face, and Tiu quickly tore off the animal skin from his arm and handed it over. A dozen barbarian officers tied Yuan Fang tightly with ropes and gags. After a flurry of work, Ti Wu patted Yuan Fang's shoulder, who kept whining, and said sincerely: "Uncle, I'm doing this for your own good. Look, you almost blasphemed my mother again just now... Well, wait. Calm down, take a rest here first. Come on, let’s talk about it when we go out.”

After finishing speaking, he waved to the dozen barbarian officers and walked out of the tent first. Only the tied-up Yuan Fang was left sitting in the corner of the tent with his eyes split open and howling furiously...

About ten meters outside the tent, a dozen barbarian officers gathered around Tiu again, waiting for instructions.

After pondering for a moment, Tiwu hammered his palm hard and said in a cold voice: "Damn, since the team can't be found, let's all disperse! Give the order, the soldiers on the left and right sides stay put and hold me tight." Hold the line of defense firmly. If anyone escapes, they will all commit suicide to apologize! In addition, all teams in all areas will be dispersed and search alone. I want the densely packed area of ​​more than 100 miles to be filled with our people! Humph, Play with me... He's just afraid that you can't afford it!"

After a pause, the murderous and crazy look subsided slightly, Tiu raised his finger, "Remember, you only have half a day, half a day, you must find these damn Bran people for me!"

"Yes! Don't worry, General!" A dozen excited barbarian officers bowed at the same time, then turned around and strode away.

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As soon as the order was given, the somewhat lonely early morning mountains suddenly became lively.

To gather all the soldiers on the left and right wings and simply and crudely advance directly to the center is to completely abandon face. Now that all the soldiers are scattered and people are searched all over the mountains and plains, the shame will be only a little less than the former. Of course, the effect is not much different. This is completely risk-taking. The former uses the overwhelming force to crush it, while the latter relies on the number of people to show off its power.

For a moment, within this area of ​​more than a hundred miles, there were mountain tops, valley bottoms, ravines, woods, and even ponds formed just last night, etc. Everywhere, as long as they can get a foothold, there will be barbarians. If you look down from a high place, you will find that the area is completely filled with barbarians as densely packed as ants.

This is a real human sea war. In the face of this kind of power, the barbarians feel that all their plans are nothing but a joke. But, is this really the case?

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In the morning, a barbarian wrapped in a black bear skin walked out of a mountain ravine with a disappointed look on his face. He kept shaking his head, looking very frustrated. Then he looked around and couldn't help but pause.

There were several barbarians walking towards this direction dozens of meters ahead. When they saw him, they were a little startled.

"Hi, how are you? Did you find it?" Bran said in vague words, and the barbarian in bearskin took a few steps forward again and took the lead in saying hello.

"Bru..." A barbarian opposite shook his head in disappointment and replied in a more vague Northern Wilderness barbarian language, which probably didn't mean anything.

Beihuang has been coveting Bran for a long time, and there have been constant battles and small battles all year round, but they respect Bran's language and culture. Basically, senior officers use Bran language, which is relatively clear and fluent. Although ordinary barbarians can speak in simple terms, their accent is very vague, so they are usually still accustomed to communicating in barbarian language.

So there were people who were doing it here, people who were doing it on that side, about ten meters apart, all shaking their heads in frustration because they had found nothing.

For a moment, the barbarian in bearskin raised his finger to the left at random, and started to look for it on the hill over there. The barbarians now have two choices, either go to the mountain road on the right, or enter the mountain stream and ravine in front.

The ravine had just been searched by the bearskin barbarian, so naturally there was no need to go any further, so several barbarians turned around and walked to the right. However, after walking a few steps, a barbarian suddenly turned around, raised his finger and pointed to the right and asked loudly : "Malihula...?"

After saying the messy barbarian language, the barbarian in the bearskin turned his head in surprise, glanced at the other party's gesture, waved his hand, and continued to speak vague Bran language: "Oh, I haven't searched over there. , you go over there and have a look.”

Nodding, the barbarian waved and turned around: "Lama Ya..."

It seemed like this meant goodbye, but the distance between the two parties was relatively far, and the sound coming from them was relatively vague. The bear-skin barbarian's expression was startled for a moment, and then it disappeared for a moment, then he kept waving his hands and half-turned his head: "La Mom... buy some CDs, Sayangnala..."

The messy barbarian language was also very vague. The barbarian was stunned when he heard the words, opened his mouth, and turned to look at the bearskin barbarian who was striding away. Then he shrugged, pretending that he had heard wrongly, and turned around and left along with the others.

For a moment, just as these barbarians disappeared at the corner of the mountain road, the barbarian in bearskin came back obscenely, looked around, straightened his body, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and murmured to himself. Said: "Oh, what the hell is this bird singing! It's simply not a job for humans..."

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