Origin Chapter 155: A thunderbolt

The war is still going on outside. Wu Zhongyuan is eager to leave here. After going out, he desperately runs east. In fact, he still has no sense of direction. Out, unless someone likes to drink the northwest wind in winter, the door is usually designed to face the sun and south.

Soon he ran to the wall. The wall was more than two meters high, and there was a vast forest outside. As long as he ran out, he would be safe.

But when he ran here, he suddenly woke up and couldn't leave. This village is the village of the bear tribe, which is his village. As a new generation of King Wu, how could he leave his clan to escape alone.

No, you have to go back, you have to lead your tribe to defend against foreign enemies, this is what a leader should do.

Thinking of this, I turned around and walked back. At present, it is impossible to confirm the origin of the enemy. In ancient times, unlike modern times, materials were extremely scarce, and soldiers did not have uniform military uniforms. It is difficult to determine the camp they belong to by their clothes. It is estimated that it will be able to be cooked after it is cooked, but now he can't see it.

Although he wanted to lead his clan to fight, he was still very apprehensive in his heart. Although he had also killed people, but it was with a gun, and it was unintentional. You must know that pulling the trigger and cutting down the opponent with a sword The brain is two different things, and he is afraid that he will not be able to do it.

Take a step back and say that even if he can make a move, he has to be able to kill the opponent. He doesn't know how to use a sword at all. He uses light skills to escape for his life. Not sure who.

I was worried. At a glance, I found that there was an archer hiding behind a thatched hut not far away. Ancient archers were somewhat similar to modern snipers.

He can't use swords, but he can use bows and arrows. Wu Kuo is the first archer of the bear tribe, and Sanhu has transferred all Wu Kuo's bow skills to him.

The mantis catches the cicada, the oriole is behind, and the archer uses the cover of the hut and the wind and snow to frequently shoot cold arrows from the dark to kill the residents of the village and the soldiers who protect the village. Who would have thought that someone would also use the cover of the wind and snow He touched it from behind, and when he was aware of it, he turned back eagerly, Wu Zhongyuan's fist was already in front of him.

A heavy blow to the back of the head can knock a person unconscious, but a face slap is not easy to knock a person unconscious, but it can knock a person stunned. It's the temple, I haven't knocked it down yet, and I punch it again, and I'm finally knocked out.

Not only did he seize the other party's bow and arrow, but he also took the opportunity to change his clothes. This person is relatively thin and his clothes are suitable for him.

There are still dozens of arrows in the opponent's quiver. Arrows are like bullets to a sniper to an archer. They can carry one hundred, but never eighty.

In addition to the bow and arrow, this person also carried a dagger. Wu Zhongyuan grabbed the dagger, but he couldn't be ruthless to cut the archer's neck. of.

Even if he knew that the law was no longer bound at this time, it was still difficult to change this deep-rooted idea in a short period of time. An arrow and a curved bow shot him to death.

With the bow and arrow in hand, there is no strange feeling at all, very familiar, very skilled, no need to aim at all, how big the bow should be, how much force should be used, the familiar has become a kind of instinct, the arrow and the bow, every time Hair must hit.

Because there was not much bleeding from the arrow wounds, Wu Zhongyuan quickly overcame the psychological barrier. At first, he hid in the dark, moved slowly from the periphery, and attacked the remaining archers. He walked out, the wind and snow had weakened at this time, and his line of sight was good. He could observe and attack the enemy soldiers calmly. After calming down, he was able to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. The hats worn by the enemy soldiers were different from those of their own soldiers. There are also nuances in color and style.

The scale of this village is not large, and the number of enemies attacking the village is not very large. There are only less than 100 people. After shooting and killing more than 20 people, our side regained the disadvantage and began to counterattack.

No matter how nice it sounds, it's better to do something real. Wu Zhongyuan proved his position with his actual actions, including the black-clothed woman who attacked him earlier. Very, I don't know what his origins are.

Evil slaughter is brutal, but righteous slaughter is hot-blooded. Seeing the murderers who murdered their own people fall to their own arrows one by one, Wu Zhongyuan is both excited and excited. This is a perfect appearance and a good the beginning of.

Although he doesn't have Wu Kui's aura cultivation, he has Wu Kui's superb archery skills. Even in the chaotic pursuit, he can accurately hit the target, but his strength is insufficient and his range is limited, so he can't kill him. the enemy of crime.

As the saying goes, the army was defeated like a mountain, the enemy was defeated and retreated, and the battle was over soon. The surviving civilians, soldiers, and the woman in black all gathered around Wu Zhongyuan, looking at him with puzzled and grateful eyes.

Wu Zhongyuan was a little nervous and a little embarrassed to be surrounded by so many people, but he was more happy and excited.

The woman in black seemed to be the leader of the village. She ordered the surviving civilians and soldiers to clean up the battlefield and clean up the mess. Then, together with the few remaining people, they invited Wu Zhongyuan to a larger thatched hut to speak.

There is no place to cook or sleep in this hut. There is only a fire pit in the middle of the hut. There are some animal skins around the fire pit, which should be the place for meetings in the village.

"Little brother, which village are you from?" The woman in black was older than Wu Zhongyuan, about twenty-three or four years old.

Wu Zhongyuan frowned slightly and did not answer the question of the woman in black.

"What's your name?" the woman in black asked again.

"My name is Zhongyuan." Wu Zhongyuan replied that Wu was his surname in modern times, but at this time it was a symbol of status and status. Only the royal family and warriors were qualified to put the word Wu in front of their names.

"Where are you from?" the woman in black asked again.

"It's far away," Wu Zhongyuan said.

"You're not from our tribe?" the woman in black asked.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't answer. This is just a village to which the bear tribe belongs, not the capital of the bear tribe. Before returning to the capital, it is not appropriate to reveal his identity.

Seeing that Wu Zhongyuan was hiding something, the woman in black frowned slightly. After exchanging glances with the other people around, she said to Wu Zhongyuan, "If you hadn't drawn your sword to help today, our village would have been destroyed by the enemy. If we live in our village for a few days, I will report to Da Wu and win a reward for you.”

"I don't need the award..." Wu Zhongyuan suddenly woke up when he said this, "What did you say? Da Wu?"

The woman in black nodded, "Da Wu, the king of our tribe."

"Isn't there no king in the bear tribe?" Wu Zhongyuan asked in confusion.

"Yes, we found the current Da Wu half a year ago. He is the only remaining person in our tribe with pure royal blood, and also our last hope..."