The day when the golden finger is lit in another world

At night, the warriors on the sentry tower were wrapped in quilts and lay obliquely on them.He was already a little sleepy, and his upper and lower eyelids were kissing each other.With the cold wind whistling around him, the warrior turned over, smacked his mouth, and fell into a wonderful dream again.

At this time, no one knew that the danger was approaching them quietly, the night was as cold as water, and it was as peaceful as every day before.

A scar on the black panther's face ran across the top of his eyes, disfiguring him, but he looked even more fierce. One of his eyes could not be fully opened, and he was discussing with his subordinates at this time: "About how many do they have?" people?"

The subordinate took out the cane and tied it full of knots. After looking at it for a while, he came up with a rough figure: "There are more than 50 soldiers. The rest are women and children, and some old people. They are not to be feared."

The warriors wore iron armor confiscated from the enemy, and here, with this equipment, they were almost invincible.They killed the warriors of other tribes, raped their women, and ate their children.They are almost demons in person, even proud of them.

"I heard that they got rid of Black Hawk and the others." Black Panther spat, "Although Black Hawk is not the most unpromising of our brothers, he is like me at least like Apa."

The subordinate whispered: "It's not that he is incapable..."

"Bah!" Black Panther cursed, his bushy eyebrows stood upright, vicious and vicious, "If it weren't for these people's sneak attack at night, Black Eagle and the others would have lost? Insidious villain! We will also attack at night today and kill them all! Sleep Their women, kill their children."

It took a while for the subordinates to say: "At that time, Black Eagle and the others had more than 100 fighters, but this tribe only had more than 50 fighters. Can we kill Black Eagle and the others? Did we go to the wrong place?"

"Oh." Black Panther sneered, "There is a kid who escaped, and he said it was this tribe."

"What about the kid?" the subordinate asked.

The black panther picked up his stone knife and smiled slightly. Under his expression, this smile looked particularly sinister and chilling: "I was killed. I abandoned my companions and ran away, and I still have the face to live?"

The subordinate sighed, but didn't say much, after all, the black panther was the leader.

It's just that after this group of people approached sneakily, they were all dumbfounded. The ice wall stood tall and solid on the land, like a huge ice and snow monster. The warriors of this tribe patrolled around every day, and they dared not approach .Even if they were desperadoes, they would spare their lives. Night raids could minimize losses, but they never expected that what greeted them was not the screams of the enemy, but the bewilderment facing the ice wall.

The subordinate stepped forward, lightly hammered the wall with his fist, then retreated, whispering, "It's very solid, it's impossible to rush in without any movement."

The black panther frowned: "Think of a way! Could it be that he was locked out?"

"Pour hot water on it?" a soldier behind whispered.

"Hot water? Are you going to boil it for me all night?" The panther didn't know whether to be proud of being too smart, or whether his subordinates were too stupid.Probably behind every good leader there is a group of subordinates with impressive IQ.

The cold wind blew past, and there was an ice wall in front of them, and the group of people shivered fiercely.This is the coldest time of the day. Even though the weather has gradually warmed up, it can still be about thirty degrees below zero at this time.They hunched their necks and huddled close together like quails.But he didn't dare to say it back, after all, the boss hadn't spoken yet, who would dare to retreat?

"I don't believe it anymore, spread out and look around. Could it be that they flew in?" Black Panther gave the order viciously—since he founded this wandering tribe, he has always been invincible, and he didn't believe that he would be punished. hit.

They believe in the God of Slaughter, and think that they are the people of the God of Slaughter, and as long as they take up arms, they can make the world surrender.

In the cold night, this group of people carefully explored, even though some weak people had already started to cough or even have a runny nose, they did not dare to say it back - even if they knew that as long as these coughing people started to have a fever, they would basically die up.But the majesty of the leader stands there, and if someone backs down, waiting for his end will not be better than death.

"Here's a piece of wood!"

It was a small wooden door. It looked small, but it was very thick, and it took a lot of warriors' energy and time.Not to mention that it is very strong, but in a short period of time, if the enemy wants to break through this wooden door, it is simply impossible to complete the task with the current human means.

Even if they broke through, there was still a long gully behind the wooden door, blocked at the edge by an ice wall.

Below the ravine is a sharpened log.Children are not allowed to play here. If anyone wants to go out, they have to poke out thick wooden boards from the inside to pass.

In order to prevent anyone from jumping over, the gully is not only deep but also wide.

Every time the planks are put up, more than a dozen warriors are required to work together.

Although it was hard work, no one complained, because they knew that it meant safety.In a safe tribe, people will have a stronger sense of belonging.

Probably the wooden door didn't look very strong, which gave Black Panther confidence, and he swaggered past it.Say to your subordinates: "Bring my iron sword!"

So the subordinates took the long wooden box from the warrior in the last row-the wooden box has exquisite patterns and characters, and it does not belong to this continent.He slowly opened the box, and there was an iron sword lying quietly inside, with both sides sharpened, lighter and sharper than a stone knife.

After capturing this iron sword, the Black Panther has never used it. He cherishes this hard-won sword very much, not to mention that this sword is unique. invincible hand.

At this time, the iron sword was made of pure iron, without a little bit of rigidity, it was very thick, and it was too thin to break easily.

The black panther held the sword in both hands, and swung it fiercely towards the wooden door.

After a muffled sound, the wooden door didn't move at all, but the sword was stuck inside, and it couldn't be pulled out.

This made the black panther make a big fool of himself. He stepped on the wooden door with one foot and pulled it back fiercely.

Then he lost his center of gravity and fell into a squatting position.

The subordinates were expressionless, but the corners of their mouths twitched slightly, and their fingers trembled a little.

"Leader, let me try!" A man stepped out from the crowd. This man was taller and stronger than everyone else, and his muscles were tangled and protruding.

He pushed on the wooden door with both hands, his head resting on the back of his hands, and his body leaned forward.

In this wandering team, he is the strongest, and he can carry two wild boars back when hunting.Even if you go out to kill people, you can hold the enemy's throat with both hands and lift the enemy off the ground.

but--

None of them knew that the door opened outwards.

As soon as they pushed, the door bolt got stuck, and the more they pushed, the tighter it got, the harder it was to open.

This person pushed for an unknown amount of time, sweating profusely, and was almost unable to stand when the cold wind blew him away.

"It's all trash." The panther spat fiercely on the ground.

He looked at the ice wall in front of him, no matter what, he was unwilling to believe that he would be defeated by such a dead thing, and he would be helpless with that wooden door.His face was flushed red, after all, he just had such a big ugliness just now.If you still can't take it, you will almost lose all your dignity.

But... At this moment, they thought they were making very little movement, but they had already woken up the warriors who were on the watchtower.

Holding the binoculars, the warrior confirmed that someone was about to invade, so he immediately blew the horn——

The huge trumpet sound broke the silence of the night, and everyone woke up almost instantly, although they are now living a peaceful life.But the long-term difficult life has made vigilance engraved in their bones.Not only the soldiers, but also women and half-grown children, the noise in the night can wake them up immediately.

Kos didn't even have time to put on his animal skin coat, so he could only put it on while running outside.The same was true for the other warriors. Dili and the others arrived in a hurry when Gonkos ran to the open space.

And the Black Panthers outside the ice wall also heard the horn.

If it was normal, the Black Panther would definitely choose to retreat. After all, he understands a truth, if he can't be caught by surprise, then this battle will be extremely difficult to fight.But the Black Panther, who had just been humiliated in front of his subordinates, decided to face the difficulties this time. He wanted to regain his dignity and awe in the tribe, not to mention, he was convinced that he would not lose, and his tribe would not lose. lose.

They stood in front of the wooden door, waiting for the people of this tribe to rush out.

As they expected, Kos quickly led the warriors of the tribe to open the wooden door, and even Lado was in their team.

Lado held a machete that belonged to Dili—the two vice-captains, Shan Qun and Dili, both had two knives.

This one was secretly taken out by Lado, and Dili stood at the front. In the chaotic situation, he didn't notice that his beloved woman was like a warrior, with a thin body controlling a murder weapon.

Everyone raised their weapons, roared and rushed out.

The panther and his men also roared to fight.

Rado has been a poor child since she was a child, she is not like her mother, nor is she like her sister.She can only be responsible for picking wild fruits and collecting edible flowers like all weak women in the tribe.When the enemy attacked, she could only hug her sister tightly in the tent, tightly covering her sister's mouth, to stop her calling.

Even though her mother was outside desperately trying to protect them.

When she was imprisoned, she never thought of dying. She wanted to live, even if she was like a beast, and she wanted to avenge her mother and her family.She also thought that if she had rushed out bravely and fought like a brave man, like a mother, even if she died, she would die with honor with her clansmen.

But after she was rescued, the originally strong will to survive slowly disappeared, and she suddenly didn't know why she was living.Completely lost the meaning of life and the desire to live.

Lado's enemies are dead, and all her regrets and remorse no longer have a channel to vent.She strongly wants to live, so that one day, she can be a hero like her mother.At least after she dies, when she goes to see her mother in heaven, she can proudly say, "I didn't embarrass you."

She dragged her weak body in the enemy's sword.

When her knife cuts through the chest of an enemy, she is pierced through the heart by someone behind her.

Lado lay on the ground, and no one paid attention to her anymore. She vaguely saw her mother and sister coming in the snow, and stretched out their hands to her.

So Lado closed her eyes peacefully.

She has lived under the protection of others all her life, and this time, she can finally contribute her meager strength to protect those who are weaker than her.

Even though this power was weak and vulnerable, it allowed her to leave with peace of mind.