Drunkenly Resting Head Against Rivers and Mountains Chapter 527: 1 Hudden Pass

The villagers pick up the lights and fight at night. All the simple fortifications are finally completed at midnight. Although these fortifications are simple fortifications made of earth and sand, they ca n’t be preserved for a long time, and they ca n’t stand the trampling of several battles. The mountain peoples who built it know how much it can do. m

It can reduce more than double the casualties of the opponent in the offensive and defensive battle, at least cause more than twice the damage to the side that attacked the cottage. With these simple fortifications, even if the defensive personnel are reduced by more than one third, The rest of the staff can also play a stronger role than the original defensive force.

This time the fortifications are simple, and their ruggedness and lethality will be greatly affected, but after learning the construction methods and use methods of these things, they can slowly transform their cottages and make their cottages An inviolable mountain city.

The human nature in the cottage is simple and straightforward. Yang Fan ’s ability easily won their respect. Yang Fan also gained the trust of mountain people with his actual actions. They believe that this assignment is on their side, Yang Fan Now you can move freely in the cottage, no one will follow him behind, and anyone who sees him will give him respectfully and salute.

Yang Fan only fell asleep in the middle of the night. He slept for a short time, probably more than three hours. When he woke up, it was gloomy. There was no timing tool in the cottage, and there was no sun in the sky. I do n’t know what time it was at this time. .

Because of the cloudy day, the fog filled the forest and the village. Looking down from the village, the silhouette was completely gone after the opening of thirty feet, and even the people who were seen within ten feet were insane.

"Look like this, they are afraid of heavy rain in the afternoon, should they not come?"

Xun'er came out of nowhere and lay beside the Yang Fan, probed the brain and observed Yamashita.

She still wore the out-of-date armor, which was as simple as a terracotta warrior dug from the ground. but. This figurine is fresh, beautiful, and full of youthful vitality.

There is no powder on her face, but the texture is as delicate and white as jade, and there are a few drops of crystal water on her face, probably just washed her face. Bright lips, white teeth like white rhinoceros ...

Because it is on the side, Yang Fan can also notice that there are two shallow wine vortexes on her cheeks. Although she is shallower than her own, she looks much more cute than herself.

Yang Fan glanced appreciatively at the little beauty in a dress. He turned his eyes to the mountain and said, "It's not easy to say! Wait a minute, if he will send a messenger. Then it will be fine. Otherwise, even if the sword is up and down, he will come, and he will send a large army, because I Alive. He will be upset! "

Xun'er tilted his head to think about it, curling his eyebrows like a distant mountain, and suddenly realized: "I was grateful for your help to Zhaizi, but listening to you said, it seems that if you are not in Zhaizi, Instead of being severely hit by me here? Doesn't that mean ... you brought this disaster? "

Yang Fan of course refuses to admit that he is a broom star. He immediately sternly denied: "Can't say that, when they sent troops, they didn't know that I was on the mountain. And. You pushed me out, or else ..."

Yang Fan is trying to put some strong evidence to prove his innocence. Some sharp shouts suddenly came out of the mist. Yang Fan looked tight and hurriedly looked down the bunker on the bunker. Shen said: "I'm afraid it's coming."

Xun'er also lay beside him, leaning his white neck. A pair of apricots with their eyes widened, but unfortunately they are so foggy that they can't see anything.

After a while, the shouting got closer, the speed of the shouting was fast, the syllables were strange, and Yang Fan could not understand.

Xun'er was surprised: "It's the voice of calling for help! Huh? It seems to be a man from the Keman tribe ..."

The words are still over, and many indistinct figures appear in the mist. They are running towards the cottage, and only a short distance away, they burst into tears and fall to the ground. Gao Qingshan stood up from the wall and raised his mouth to shout to the mountain with the same quirky language.

It seems that he was telling the people under the mountain that he had spread tribulus on the hillside and told them to run along the mountain road. Sure enough, the people under the mountain quickly gathered up and ran up the mountain road.

The mountain road is not a straight one, but a road that is winding along the mountain, but the grass on both sides is covered with Tribulus terrestris. Although there seem to be chasing soldiers getting closer and closer, they can only follow the curved The mountain road runs upward. Some of them have been wounded by Tribulus terrestris, supported by others, and limping very hard.

At this time, many shadows of tall horses appeared in the fog behind. Those people chased them quickly, so they fell off the horse quickly enough. The horse stepped on the tribulus bushes, and the tribulus hurt the legs. The roar was roaring, and the knights couldn't sit still, and they all fell off their horses. As a result, they sat on the tribulus terrestris, and the pain was even more yelling.

The people who fled in front are getting closer and closer. In the thin morning fog, Yang Fan has been able to see them clearly. Some of them are dressed in tiger skin and sheepskin, and some are wearing weird close-fitting robes, arms and thighs of dark colored, and arms such as forks and spears in their hands.

There are very few knives among them. Even weapons such as fork spears are rarely made of iron. Many are made of animal bones or hard wood. Yang Fan also found that there are many boys and girls among these people, and women are at least several times as many as men.

Those men are holding simple hunting bows, leading many small and half-sized children, and some men are carrying baby dolls on their backs and chests, running desperately forward, and occasionally rushing back, With a bow and arrow, the light bamboo arrow flew into the white mist, and I don't know if it hurt the person.

The broken woman was a woman. They held extremely primitive weapons such as wooden wishbone spears and tried to block the chasing soldiers. The chasing soldiers had found the stilt on the hillside and began to gather the soldiers and horses. The women kept falling under the sharp sabre, and the chasing soldiers often went down with a knife, and the spear folds to death, and the corpse separates, but the women have no fear, they still use their lives to stop the chaser, Fight for the first line of life for men and children.

No one on Zhaizi scolded those men who had escaped their lives shamelessly. They already knew that this tribe was common people of Kemanzhaizi, who was more than ten miles away from Hebai Zhaizi.

Kemanzhaizi is a small tribe in Wuman. The education level of the entire barbarian is uneven and uneven. They ranged from primitive social form to the form of the feudal society of the Central Plains dynasty. Baiman is more advanced civilization than Wuman, and there are differences within Wuman. Some tribes are more advanced, and some tribes are extremely primitive.

The Keman tribe is a tribe similar to the primitive society. This tribe lives in mountain forests, builds nests in trees or uses caves as houses, uses animal skins as clothes or rubs clothes with a special bark. I do n’t know why for this reason, this tribe has always had many boys and girls, and the ratio between men and women is very different, so generally five to ten women can have a husband together.

Therefore, the only thing for their husbands is to take their children. When wives go hunting, picking, and searching for food, they use hunting bows to protect their homes and children, and prevent the invasion of wild animals.

In such tribes, tribal affairs are presided over by women. In such tribes, the social status of men and women is completely reversed. The social rights you have to enjoy, the social obligations you have to bear to fight This kind of thing is naturally the responsibility of women.

Like the Hebai tribe, in the event of a war, the warriors in Zhaizhong will naturally charge forward to protect their women, the elderly and their children. In a female society like Keman, it is natural for female warriors to protect men, Old man and child.

Yang Fan already knows that there are various strange tribes of the barbarians. Seeing their men running ahead and women fighting for cover, he also guessed what kind of existence mode this tribe is, but he still ca n’t accept it. Seeing those women with crude weapons being chopped to death by fierce cavalry, he could not be indifferent.

"Open the walled doors and let them in!"

"The archers cover on both sides, and the chasing soldiers shoot near!"

Yang Fan made two orders without thinking, and Xun'er became his herald without thinking.

Because he was a herald soldier for a day yesterday, Xun'er was used to it.

Xun'er gave a command aloud and turned around to see. Yang Fan, who had been lying beside him, was gone. Xun'er was shocked, Huo Ran stood up, looked around, and said to himself blankly: "Where are you? "

The Zhaimen has been reinforced, and a lot of horizontally pointed wooden pegs are nailed on it. Looking at the two nail boards that are standing upright, after Xuner ’s order, the Zhaidings moved the wooden pillars of the top door. , Pull open the thick wooden doors that have been reinforced by several layers, and put the escaped Keman tribe common people in.

The crying children fled into the Zhaimen under the leadership of their father. At least hundreds of them are still rushing towards the Zhaimen. Xun'er ca n’t see if he ca n’t die, and he ’s afraid of chasing soldiers to take advantage of the opportunity Entering the village gate, clutching the handle sheath, her palms were all cold sweat, and she could not look for the whereabouts of Yang Fan.

Wen Hao ’s general Han Shuang rode on the horse, a sharp saber in his palm chopped left and right, and a barbarian woman broke his arm under his knife, killing him with excitement ~ IndoMTL.com ~ The door was only more than ten feet away, and the Zhai door was open, Han Shuang was more excited, and the knife shouted: "Go into the Zhai!"

Let ’s put both legs on the horse ’s abdomen, and no longer entangle the warrior women who are fighting and retreating, but rush towards the Zhaimen.

One step, two steps, three steps ...

The speed of the horse is so fast, a distance of more than ten feet is reached in an instant, and the elderly and children in the front are still staggering into the city. Han Shuang is eager to Timachong City. The water flowing to a boulder automatically turned to both sides, because the flow of people split and merged, Han Shuang did not notice the slightest difference, until he rushed to the front.

Han Shuang rushed forward, only to find that there was a man standing under the wall.

The man stood straight, like a sharp spear, with a gun in his hand, his right hand behind his back, and the gun in his hand, and he leaned behind him.

Bald guns with white poles, no tassels, and blades like swords!

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