Adopt an old man

In the middle of the night, the clouds were decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, which made people feel extremely oppressed. Based on the experience of previous battles, the hunting dogs in the village all silenced, and only used some specially trained movements to inform the hunter that the enemy was coming...

Shi Shi stood at the entrance of the village, holding a bow and arrow in one hand, and put the other hand on Shan Shi's head. Shan Shi has been standing obediently. head.

Stone felt his movement and patted him lightly. The hand holding the bow and arrow was constantly opening and closing, closing and releasing. The palm was sticky with sweat. Bonded and loosened, loosened and bonded.

Erniang and her aunt sent people to call him many times, but he insisted not to go to the cellar full of women and children hiding in the room, and only when Erniang came to call him for the last time, he put the close-quarters weapon in his hand Changed to long-range bows and arrows, ambushing with Shui Sheng, Hou Zi and others on the hidden path at the entrance of the village and in the narrow courtyards of several houses near the entrance of the village, waiting for the enemies in close combat to come down the mountain.

Following Shan Shi's reminder just now, the enemy fell into a trap set in advance by the village chief and his men in the forest, but there were no screams, no orders to attack or retreat.It was another reminder from Shanshi that the stone bandits did not completely avoid the trap. Obviously, the escape of the pheasant and the mosquito made them more vigilant.

Shitou waited quietly in place, staring intently at the invisible road into the village, while stroking Shanshi's huge head and waiting for Shanshi to give him the signal for the bandits to go down the mountain.

Shan Shi shook his head several times, looked down at him, and quickly picked up the bow and arrow with both hands to prepare for the attack.

The enemy didn't attack with rockets first as the mosquito said, and the melee bandit sneaked over with a hunting fork and hunting axe, and the stone shot the man in front of him to the ground with a steady arrow, sweat oozing from his forehead Zhu, his breathing became a little heavy, but fortunately, Shuangfa had already started a fierce melee combat, and no one noticed an ambusher who was breathing heavily.

Shan Shi felt something was wrong with the stone, and bumped him with his big head. Shi Shi came back to his senses and squatted on the ground leaning on one side of the wall. In the middle of his huge and warm body, he intended to give the stone warmth and support, but in the end he was too close, and the squeezed stone was a little out of breath.

Shishi practiced various long-range and progressive hunting weapons with the village chief and Mumu since he was a child, but because of his young age and relationship with Shanshi, Shishi never really hurt anyone. This was the first time, and it was just a trivial, The beginning that will not be noticed, all children have to go through this step to become a qualified and excellent hunter, go hunting in the mountains and forests during the slack season, the grain harvest season begins and the spring of the next year, almost any time of the year must be responsible for a protection The warrior image of the village.

It seems that everyone is the same, and some people seem to be different, and some are timid and cowardly, but they are forced to be brave and grow up in this society where the strong live, step by step...

In the distance, bandit archers kept coming to support the close combat. Shito got used to it for a while, reached out and patted the rock, signaling him to stand a little further away, but it seemed that the rock was so close to the human battlefield for the first time, and some didn't understand the meaning of the rock , but squeezed against the wall again.

Shi Shi didn't come up in one breath, his pale face was flushed because of the first murder, his index finger was bent, and the nail of his thumb was infinitely close to the bent index finger meat, and he pulled hard to one side.

Shan Shi hopped in pain, and "whoosh~" rushed far away, while guarding against enemies who might break into this narrow path, he looked back at the stone with tears in his eyes.

Shitou is usually a very docile and kind "little parent", but Shanshi always feels that Shishi will launch a violent attack on him at any time, while being careful and on guard, he can't help approaching, and every time he approaches, Shanshi will scream in pain .

Shito covered his mouth and coughed a few times, groped on the wall, and soon found a bone knife.Mu Mu is undoubtedly an excellent heir to the leader. In order to prevent all possible accidents, he left the archer's hiding place in advance with self-defense weapons suitable for close combat.

The stone bends over, deflects the weight of the bone-bending knife, and walks towards the rock step by step...

Shanshi has seen this thing before. He took the hardest bone from a large beast and polished it repeatedly with a stone. There is no too sharp blade, but it is better for defense than a hunting fork with a stone.

Shi Shi approached him with this, and instead of pulling the short hair on his body, he patted his ass/ass with the handle of the knife, and said "Get out of the way~", Shan Shi obediently gave way, and from another Squeeze hard between the side wall and the body of the stone, and stand behind the stone.

The moment Shi Shi stood on the spot, he looked back at Shan Shi, and there were inexplicable sweat beads on his forehead, which he did not wipe off.His face was still rosy, he smiled with his teeth showing, and ran out...

Shan Shi felt that this smile was very gentle, as if it had exhausted all the tenderness in his life.Shanshi wanted to go out with him, using his huge body to protect the bamboo pole in front of him, when a flaming arrow suddenly shot here, red sparks shot out from the withered grass covering the exit of the narrow passage between the two walls, like noon The sun hanging in the sky is blazing hot, intense, yet people can't get close to it.

Shanshi retreated helplessly, rubbing his itchy ass against the wall, looking up, the muffled sound of thunder kept coming from the oppressive and deep sky, and occasionally a bolt of lightning burst, but it was only the red that started to ignite around the village The noise of flowers and fighting is covered, and it is not clear to the ears of the mountains and stones...

The bandits who had decided to carry out a fire attack before approached the whole village quietly. The leader gave an order, and countless fireworks flew to the roofs, courtyards, and the tops of the grass sheds in the village. Under the command of the next village chief, he is like a tiger.

The village head fights against the leader of the other side alone. This seems to be the most direct and effective way of fighting that everyone defaults to. The winning side wins everything, and the losing side loses their lives.

How can a village that has not experienced any major disturbances in more than ten years have an accident with such strict defenses?

Wood led the others to fight with the bandits. Stone stood beside him, still holding the bone knife in his hand. The bone knife had just been dyed brightly, and it slid down the hanging tip to the ground, dyed red. A side of dirt.

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and began to burn to the houses in the inner circle of the village. In the burning barn, most of the livestock broke free from the ropes and the elbows of the pens, and ran around jumping around with all kinds of barking. Mess up.

Compared with the leader of the opponent, the village head is older, and his physical strength gradually cannot keep up, but he still does not lose the opponent in terms of momentum.

The village head avoided the hunting fork stabbing from the side, and dodged into the courtyard on the other side. The bandit leader also chased in, and the two continued the battle of victory and defeat in the courtyard.

The walls of this courtyard are made of a mixture of mud and wood, so the approach of the fire seems to be not so fast, but they are also forced to collapse by the increasingly fierce fire. The two people who fought fiercely seemed to have thought of a place , desperately wanting to push the opponent closer to the most violent shaking wall.

The mountain stone is still in the narrow path between the walls. Seeing the fire spreading, he looks up at the sky that occasionally shines, and then he slams into the wall on one side at a fast pace. The limbs were paralyzed, and the mountain stone failed to break through the fragile wall in front of him for a long time. He paused for a while, and wanted to turn his body sideways, lowered his head to face the stubborn wall in front of him, and started arching.

A moment later, the muffled thunder that had been hiding in the clouds popped up, and a thunderous thunder sounded in mid-air as if it had exploded. At the same time, the wall in front of Shanshi finally collapsed, and Shanshi shook his ears bullied by the thunder, and jumped. Passed the broken wall.

After the thunderstorm, the pouring rain poured down, extinguishing all the flames of war. Shanshi shook the water droplets on his body in satisfaction, and looked up to search for the figure of Shishi.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the village chief and another person confronting each other. The man was washed by the rain and turned into a drowned chicken. He held a hunting fork with only one prong in his hand, and he raised it up to aim at the opposite village chief with a heavy panting. .There were several big wounds on the village chief's body, and the rain and blood mixed with the traces of his clothes and fell to the ground. He also tried to pick up the hunting fork in his hand, but shook it tremblingly several times.

The person on the opposite side showed his sinister teeth and smiled mockingly, "Do you still want to do something with this rotten bone?" As he spoke, he gestured the fork up and down a few times, as if he was looking for where it would be better to make another cut.

On the other side, the wood patted the back of the stone from behind, and the stone retreated quietly, turned around and left the imminent battlefield, he went to find the village chief, walked around a burned house with a few strides, and ran in along the broken wall. courtyard.

Hearing that someone was coming, Shan Shi and the village chief turned their heads at the same time. Seeing that it was a stone, the village chief heaved a sigh of relief and sat down in the muddy water to breathe. Shan Shi stood up from the mud pit excitedly and ran forward Two steps, suddenly remembered something, and slowly backed away.

Stone raised his hand to wipe the rain off his face, squinted his eyes at the muddy rocks, and walked towards the village chief. Next to the village chief was another clay figurine lying face down on the ground. The stone walked in and saw it, stepped forward and sighed, the man was dead.

He helped the village head up, walked two steps forward, and looked at Shanshi beside him. Shanshi felt his eyes, and there was no anger, anger, worry or anxiety in his eyes, but a hint of praise and a hint of pride, "Oh~ " ran over with a bang, wanting to rub against this person and celebrate this difficult victory.

Shi Shi supported the village chief with one hand, touched the mud on the rock with the other, and suddenly made a move. When Shan Shi had no time to restrain his happy emotions to guard against him, he grabbed Shan Shi's ears and twisted them hard...