#230: The night kills

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The arrival of Flaming Horn Tribe,
making the Drumming tribe person who worried about anxiously, the pres­sure reduce much. At least does not fight single-handedly in the later forth­coming war, has a helper, is at heart steadfaster.
After two Chief exchange, then
starts in a basin few place construc­tion room, after is no one likes in the
basin, this Fan Mu has considered,
after haughty discussion, has delimited
that piece.
There deviates the Drumming tribe
dwelling region slightly, usually except for team of patrol, whom does not have to walk toward that side, this set­tled on actually haughtily.
Even if two Tribe cooperates, has the protection, did not have to the de­gree of not garrisoning ripe. That place
anchors the branch of ships quite to be also near to them.
Also can solve the accommodation,
but can also maintain the both sides
both satisfactory distance, is naturally unobjectionable.
Has the Drumming tribe person to help, the efficiency nature of construc­tion is quick, next day that piece full is
in the weed and woods, were many
many houses. The house is quite crude, but does not have relationship , the Flaming Horn Tribe person does not care, they are not here constant,
when the Drumming tribe matter has been solved, they must leave.
The old person, woman and child
place on the ship as before, on the
ship the relative security, when the time comes some people invade, the
Flaming Horn Tribe person also with every effort prevents the intruder to embark.
„Shao Xuan!”
Shao Xuan is handling around the
temporary residence trees thick patch of grass that is newly-built, here and
under the arrangement some traps of
early warning, hear some people to call
their name, then looked up the past.
Two years do not see, Chen Jia
grew obviously, but on the face has a
scar, likely is the knife wound.
„What's the matter?” Shao Xuan has referred to the scar on Chen Jia face.
„This?” Chen Jia smiles, is very
proud, „last year moon water festival
time stays behind.”
Drumming tribe every year moon water festival many troublesome, last year Chen Jia participated in the fight.
Was injured, the scar on face at that time stayed behind.
With a smile, Chen Jia is also de­pressed: „This year my father does not make me enter the war. My mill knife
must rub secretly.”
The news that because obtains, the
Drumming tribe person has sounded the highest warning. Unless it is ab­solutely essential, naturally cannot
make these young children join, War­rior that if enters the war have any ac­cident, these in the young people of
growth period are the Tribe later hope.
Sees Shao Xuan , Chen Jia was happy, in the two years the matter
said to the Shao Xuan hear , narrated
particularly own last year heroic tacti­cal situation.
Young Warrior are always glad to share with the person their glorious vic­tory.
Waited saying that Chen Jia looked at the surroundings. Here sees nobody
to pay attention, then in a low voice
asked: „Shao Xuan, does your Tribe per­son, usually put on this?” Chen Jia, has gesticulated on own head and neck.
„It is not, only then thought that in the important day so will dress up.”
Shao Xuan said.
Said that Flaming Horn Tribe does attach great importance to own Tribe ?
Chen Jia was at heart happy that he
decided when the time comes to go back with everybody to say this discov­ery.
„Was right, Shao Xuan your animal skin clothes?” Chen Jia looks toward the room. Before saw the Flaming Horn Tribe person time, his line of sight has not opened on Flaming Horn Tribe people these unable to name the
character various animal skin and
types of widgets, these big teeth.
Looked at his eye to be straight!
But, Chen Jia is not ripe with other
Flaming Horn Tribe people, can only
come to Shao Xuan here. To look to have Flaming Horn Tribe style clothes,
goes back also to boast with the per­son well.
„Brings only then, in that wooden chest, other places on the ship.” Shao Xuan has referred to the corner by the
right wooden crate.
This is today's early morning Old Ke
makes Caesar deliver, two boxes,
thinks of the daily thing and clothing,
another is that changes the serious of­fense the thorn Thorn Black Wind
clothes, Old Ke was worried that Shao Xuan does not have thing „showing off” .
„Can I have a look?” Chen Jia antici­pated that asked.
„Ok.”
Before Chen Jia jumping with joy
runs up to the wooden crate, turns on the box.
„Oh” Chen Jia feels that to bring fre­quently the clothes of sharp thorn rare.
Besides alligator. They have usually seen some wild beast, but also has not seen is really bringing the beasts of many and long bristles like this.
When Chen Jia both eyes shine look at that thorn Thorn Black Wind animal skin clothes. Shao Xuan with pauses
was also asking about the forthcoming
war.
Do not despise this group usually to hold the rebel child of broken heart,
matter that they understand. Are not necessarily less than the Sirs, Chen Jia
their this group of children relate are close.
„Besides Martyr Tribe , has jian Tribe
probably eight, is very dangerous
Tribe .” Chen Jia said.
„jian Tribe ?”
„Um, my friend listens secretly. jian
Tribe approaches the middle, little here
comes, this time can come probably, is indefinite.” Chen Jia will inquire news that told Shao Xuan .
Shao Xuan listens, in while the
change begins to take a position of
careful silk thread, is thinking at heart:
It seems like here this time will have
many people to come to snatch Water Moon Stone, moreover, but also is the
ruthless roles, perhaps middle some
people mix.
No wonder beforehand Drumming tribe person like that desperate.
Flaming Horn Tribe, must be more discrete.
In the evening, with Shao Xuan with
room has eight Warrior , has Keke and
tuo they, is the understanding people.
The night is gradually deep, various
Drumming tribe places have not lit a fire, Flaming Horn Tribe also early
rests, the surroundings do not have the flame, only then the moonlight
sprinkles.
Midnight, Keke was urinated to sup­press to awake, is blurry to exit out­side draining water.
Shortly after Keke exits, micro can­not be looked up buzz the sound gets up.
Shao Xuan opens eyes fiercely, dis­tinguished carefully the approximate
position of that silk thread correspon­dence, Shao Xuan has put out the skin
sentry post to blow gently several,
sounded to look like the night insect
whining noise.
Is blurry Keke that walks toward
woods is acting from the dwelling, has had a yawn , to continue to proceed,
is only, his hand actually in stretching oneself, puts the hilt place of waist.
Custom of hunting, outside, no mat­ter where, no matter goes to do, the
blade does not leave the body.
First time arrives at this kind of
strange Tribe, must guard.
Except for first day beyond the time
everybody splendid attire appearance,
received in exchange the original cloth­ing next day, facilitated to work.
At this time, the Flaming Horn Tribe
person mostly put on is the sleeveless
animal skin clothes. The Keke dew on
outside strong arm, muscles is similar to the hard stone, on the arm meridi­ans are beating. The grandiose form,
seems looks like a wall, is solid
enough, for the first time seems, but also somewhat looks like the Drum­ming tribe person.
sha sha, sha sha, Keke enters the
woods deep place step by step.
Is walking, Keke transfers to the
limit Power of Totem in within the body suddenly, the imposing manner of body week is increasing instanta­neously, on the arm that reveals, the
flame trace appears clearly.
The foot stamps fiercely to the
ground, putty grass splash, but Keke
form, is similar to the bullet that pro­jects, in a direction to shooting.
Was discovered!?
The people in thick patch of grass
do not know, who is good at going into hiding, why such will quickly be discovered.
Was the Drumming tribe person, so
when keen?
The person of storehouse in thick patch of grass, has not thought that
seems is stranded the intent full fel­low, meets suddenly to launch an at­tack unexpectedly . Moreover, the di­rection toward him, the speed is ex­tremely quick, has not given him many
time responses.
Such offensive, somewhat looks like the Drumming tribe person actu­ally, is erupting instantaneously,
closely bites the game.
The person response in thick patch of grass is also quick, hurries steps, the body fiercely backing up several
rice, moved and was inferior that Keke
is like that violent, actually also very
fast, and form right now left, the next
quarter suddenly like lightning clashes
toward another position, the whole per­son as if night spirit, drifts from place to place.
He thinks that after evading the first
eruption instantaneous, will then get rid of the opposite party bites tightly,
but is quick, he actually discovered
that is slightly useless!
That such as wall common form has been in hot pursuit, is getting more and more flexible, speed at all not under him!
How possible?!
Is dodging the person innermost feelings are panic-stricken.
Did not say, facing the Drumming tribe person, so long as evades the ini­tial eruption attack, can get rid of their
pursuing to nip?
But now what's the matter?!
Both sides are getting more and more near, bringing stone blade of
night wind temperature to flash, are mixing letting somebody cool off or calm down killing intent .
That person only thinks that fresh breeze raids, in the keen nose, is smelling full is the evil spirit courage vigor, the person blood, is less like,
other more dangerous thing.
In that person of both eyes flashes through desperately, woods all over the body are cold, both legs likely
frozen stiff general, the motion has the
lassitude of moment. He can hear the
sound that oneself heart such as Thun­der Guban beats.
Woods sparse place, the moonlight
throws down, the Keke appearance
also becomes clear.
Sees the face of Keke , in that per­son of eye pupil shrinkage.
No!
It is not!
This is not the Drumming tribe per­son!
Who is this?!
Before passing out, he can only see the blade shade that chops , as well as
under moonlight, these like flame
trace. ( to be continued )

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