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Ten days later. ︾︾,
"Whoosh!" The sound of an arrow piercing the air rang out. It was an emerald-green sword light that was as fast as a meteor. It drew a beautiful arc in the air and exploded instantly when it hit the ground.
"Ouch..." A sword-toothed pig covered in thick earth armor let out a miserable cry, and then fell to its knees directly, with blood flowing from its mouth.
At this moment, a figure slowly appeared not far away.
Dressed in a leopard-print animal skin, holding a huge green long bow in his hand, humming a tuneless tune, he jumped leisurely to the arrow-toothed pig.
Fang Zhengzheng's goal was to first go to the Tieqiu tribe closest to the Holy Mountain City to inquire about the news.
Therefore, in the past ten days, he looked at the map and tried his best to bypass the four major tribes. Coupled with the hearing he had trained in Cangling Mountain since childhood, he did not encounter too many dangers along the way.
After running all the way, we are now out of the range of the four major tribes.
This also made him feel a little more relaxed, and he was ready for a good hunt, and then to satisfy his craving for some delicious game. It was obvious that the arrow-toothed pig in front of him had become his target.
"Killing just to eat meat is a sin!" Fang Zhengzheng gently bowed to the porcupine, and then a smile appeared on his lips.
Use * to kill pigs.
Fang Zhengzheng put away the sun bow and took out a broad-backed knife from his pocket. Fang Zhengzheng cut casually while muttering: "Pig tails, pig ears, pig tongues, they are all very good..."
but…
There is a very good saying, to be happy in life, if you don't like it, let others like it.
Of course. There is another saying: plans can never keep up with changes!
Just when Fang Zhengzheng was humming a tune and cutting the meat, something suddenly started to move around him, and. The movement seems to be quite large.
This made him immediately alert.
In a place like this, it's not surprising at all to encounter any scary beasts, but generally speaking, particularly scary beasts are rarely surrounded by too many smaller beasts.
But in the place I picked, little ferocious beasts were everywhere, so that shouldn’t be the case, right
Just as he was thinking this, a "swish, swish, swish..." sound came from the sky, followed immediately. Then there were streaks of black light falling from the sky.
"Spear?" Fang Zhengzheng recognized Hei Mang's true face in an instant.
This thing is different from a gun. Guns are generally not used for throwing, but spears can be used. Moreover, they are very lethal during hunting and fighting.
Have you encountered tribal hunting
What tribes are there that are not marked on the map
Fang Zhengzheng casually dodged a few times and easily dodged the spears fired one after another. The landing points of these spears were somewhat particular, and they did not seem to be intended to directly kill Fang Zhengzheng.
Rather. Trapped Fang Zhengzheng.
A circle soon appeared around Fang Zhengzheng. It was a circle composed of fifty-six spears. It was not too big, but it just happened to encircle Fang Zhengzheng inside.
"Don't move!" A voice came from the dense forest.
Immediately afterwards, hundreds of figures emerged from all directions, each holding a black spear in their hands and wearing vine armor made of green vines.
Fang Jia has seen this kind of vine before. This is what Shangya is wearing.
However, compared with Shanjia, the vine armor on these people is obviously much thinner, basically only protecting the vital parts of the body, such as the chest and trousers. The rest of the body was exposed, and everyone's skin was very dark, as if they had been exposed to explosions for many years.
Aboriginal people!
Fang Zhengzheng quickly determined the identities of these people, and he could also confirm that these people must be troops from the Southern Mountains.
Because, if it were just a hunting team among ordinary tribes, the costumes and weapons would be of all kinds, but these people were obviously not.
Too unified.
This is only possible with the army of the Southern Mountains.
Encountered an army from the Southern Mountains...
This doesn't quite fit in with my plan. What should I do
"Which tribe are you from?" A middle-aged man with an animal skin on his shoulder looked at Fang Zhengzheng's animal skin outfit, his expression seemed a little confused.
"Which tribe?" Fang Zhengzheng's eyes lit up. He was about to make up a random tribe name to fool him, but he immediately felt that something was not right.
If you haven’t seen the aboriginal people in the Southern Mountains.
Fang Zhengzheng might have had the idea of infiltrating into the tribe or the army, but now that he saw this group of people, he could basically give up this idea.
because…
I am too white.
The other party deliberately asked which tribe he belonged to, which was obviously trying to trick him.
It seems that the people in the Southern Mountains are not the kind of idiots with well-developed limbs and simple minds.
However, Fang Zhengzheng never calculated that he would encounter the army of the Southern Mountains as soon as he left the range of the four major tribes, and he was completely unprepared.
In the current situation, there are actually several options.
The first is to show weakness, pretend to be a fool, not speak or answer to death, and then perform a self-composed dance to stun them. In this case, there is a 30% chance that you can sneak away when the other party is not paying attention. Walk.
Second, of course it is a show of strength!
There is an old saying: If the enemy is strong, we will be weak; if the enemy is weak, we will be strong.
The reverse is actually the same. If I am weak, the enemy will be strong. If I am strong, the enemy will naturally be weak. It is a very simple truth. Fang Zhengzheng plays very smoothly.
After thinking about this, Fang Zhengzheng calmed down, raised his head slightly, imitated Pingyang's arrogant look, and raised his fingers at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man looked around, the doubts on his face getting heavier and heavier. However, this was his territory, so of course there was no way he would be afraid.
He walked directly to Fang Zhengyi.
"I asked which tribe you are from?"
"Snapped!"
With one strike, a spear lying on the ground next to him was split in half by Fang Zhengzheng. The cut was smooth, as if it had been cut by a knife.
"You..." The middle-aged man was startled by Fang Zhengyi's actions. He grasped the spear in his hand and subconsciously took a step back.
The hundreds of soldiers from the Southern Mountains behind him also raised their spears. It seems that as soon as the middle-aged man gives an order, they will rush forward.
"What tribe! Can't you see the animal skin on this messenger? Does this messenger look like a tribe? You are blind!" Fang Zhengzheng tried his best to look fierce enough, so his tone was rude.
After showing his strength, he will naturally be fierce enough.
"Messenger? Are you...?" The middle-aged man was slightly stunned.
The reason why he didn't attack Fang Zhengzheng directly was because the animal skin on Fang Zhengzheng was of top quality. There are two possible identities for people who can wear this kind of animal skin.
One type is the "ignorant" spies sent by the Daxia Dynasty.
The other type is a noble person with a certain special status.
And now, another reason why he didn't take action immediately was Fang Zhengzheng's strength...
Very strong!
"What do you think would happen if the palm just hit you on the neck? Stop talking nonsense and tell your people to get out of the way! Can you ask me about the identity of this envoy?" Fang Zhengzheng waved his hand casually. , with an impatient look on his face. Since he wants to act more fiercely, of course he has to be more arrogant.
"Send the signal!" The middle-aged man's face darkened when he heard Fang Zhengzheng's words. He waved directly to the people behind him, and hundreds of soldiers immediately surrounded him.
Moreover, just when the middle-aged man finished speaking, Fang Zhengzheng saw a soldier quickly shoot a loud arrow into the sky.
"Boom!" A crisp sound sounded in the sky.
Fang Zhengzheng was slightly shocked. Why is there something wrong with this plot? Is it possible that my acting skills, which have been calculated so precisely, are not good enough for the drama
No way.
Normally, I could obviously control him, but I couldn't. This means that he is one of his own, besides. You are so arrogant and arrogant, so there is no reason to "mutiny", right
"Are you trying to offend me?" When things got to this point, Fang Zhengzheng could only hold on, because he didn't even know how many people were behind him.
"If you are really the envoy, please tell me your purpose. Otherwise, you will never get past this point!" The middle-aged man had no intention of taking action immediately.
"Aren't you afraid that this envoy will chop off your head?" Fang Zhengzheng said coldly.
"It's your duty, don't be afraid!" The middle-aged man looked resolute.
"Fearless?" Fang Zhengzheng looked at the middle-aged man seriously. This was his first real contact with the people in the Southern Mountains except Shanjia.
However, from the eyes of the middle-aged man. But he saw the determination that truly came from the heart.
Fang Zhengzheng has always read some stories in books. The more people live in harsh environments, the tougher they are. This can be seen from middle-aged men.
People from the Southern Mountains...
They are a bit different from the people of the Daxia Dynasty!
"Speak quickly!" After hearing the middle-aged man's words, hundreds of soldiers shouted in unison, their voices loud and shaking the surrounding leaves.
Can Fang Zhengzheng say that
He was not familiar with the background of the Southern Mountains at all. The more he talked about it, the bigger the loopholes would become. It was impossible to brag about something and make others nod like chickens pecking at rice.
Now Fang Zhengzheng also has two choices.
One is to beat all these guys down mercilessly, and the other is to turn around and run away.
Killing is indeed the way to solve the problem, but unprovoked killing is really unnecessary. The most important thing is that he is not sure what the attitude of the Southern Mountains is.
Just kill all these hundreds of soldiers
He is not a murderer.
To put it another way, if you can really kill someone, of course you can run away.
Fang Zhengzheng knew that he should run away.
He wanted to be stronger than these people, but in fact, these people were stronger than him.
It's not that I'm not smart enough, it's that my opponent is too tough and tough to the point of fearing life and death. I can't afford to offend him, so I can only hide.
Turn around.
Fang Zhengzheng ran away.
"Want to run? Even the fastest ferocious beast can't escape from the palms of our soldiers from the Southern Territory, huh!" The middle-aged man looked at Fang Zhengzheng, who turned around and ran away, and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
There was no need for the middle-aged man to give an order, and the spears all over the sky were thrown directly into the distance.
A row of walls made of spears directly blocked Fang Zhengzheng's path.
Then, hundreds of soldiers quickly surrounded them from both sides, each of them roaring like a wild beast.
"Oh oh oh oh..."
"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"
“…”
Fang Zhengzheng felt a little depressed. The road ahead is blocked, and there are soldiers besieging the left, right and back. Is there really going to be a killing spree today
Just as he was thinking this, a rumbling sound came from not far away, and then, waves of beastly roars were heard.
Fang Zhengzheng turned around subconsciously. The whole person was a little confused.
In just a few words, nearly a thousand soldiers appeared in all directions around him, each of them quickly surrounding his position, and each soldier was riding a horse. There is a huge ferocious beast with a height of two meters.
It was a wolf-like shape with green-black hair covering its body and a silver horn on its forehead, but. However, it is definitely a ferocious beast that is two or three times larger than a wolf.
Its name is Silver Horned Wolf!
This is a ferocious beast that is more ferocious than the Blue Fire Wolf. In terms of strength alone, each one is probably capable of killing people close to the Amaterasu realm.
"This is the main force of the Southern Mountains!" Fang Zhengzheng's face turned a little pale.
He didn't know how many such troops riding silver-horned wolves there were in the Southern Mountains, but thinking about it, there weren't too many, but what was going on with the more than a thousand in front of him
If this is not the main force of the Southern Mountains.
What is it
"Wait a minute! I actually just want to test your reaction speed, yes... you are right, I am really the messenger!" Fang Zhengzheng immediately raised his hands. It's impossible to defeat them, there are more than a thousand silver-horned wolves. There are more than a thousand soldiers, and they can wear themselves to death in wheel battles.
Besides, I can't escape by running. The only way now is to live a little longer.
"Then please tell the messenger your purpose." The middle-aged man raised his hand to signal, and then quickly came to Fang Zhengyi's side. There seemed to be no fear at all.
"What will happen if I tie you up now?" Fang Zheng looked at the middle-aged man who was very close, with a hint of emotion in his heart.
"I will become a part of the mountain, my flesh and blood will give birth to new life, and my blood will nourish this soil. I will be with the Southern Territory!" the middle-aged man responded with pride.
"Okay, actually I was joking." Fang Zhengzheng curled his lips. He had always known that there was a kind of belief in some places.
This kind of belief can make people very united, or it can also make people become "crazy" like a middle-aged man.
"Tell me your purpose." The middle-aged man seemed to have no intention of talking nonsense with Fang Zhengzheng.
"Of course I can tell you my purpose, but I can't tell you."
"Who are you going to tell?"
"Your general, of course."
"General?" The middle-aged man looked at Fang Zhengyi, then frowned slightly, and then nodded: "I understand, then please come with me, envoy!"
Fang Zhengzheng's face was slightly happy.
This guy suddenly changed his attitude and called himself a messenger
Did the deception plan succeed
Well, okay, let's go see the general in charge here first, and then act according to chance. If that doesn't work, it's better to rob the general than the little leader, right
A small leader can become a part of the mountain, but can a general
A faint smile appeared on Fang Zhengzheng's lips. Everything seemed to be under control. In this way, he only needed to find another suitable opportunity to escape.
…
Originally, Fang Zhengzheng thought that he would be tied up or blindfolded with something, but this treatment did not appear on him.
This also made him slowly feel relieved.
However, after walking out of the jungle blocking his eyes, Fang Zhengzheng's heart really lifted.
What appeared in front of him was a huge rock that was a hundred meters high. Under the rock, there was an extremely large military camp. At a glance, it was all made of trees. Above the trees, It is also covered with green grass.
It's obvious that the rocks and green grass are camouflage to avoid detection from high altitudes.
This is a real military camp, and it is also an extremely hidden military camp. But why does such a military camp appear here
Fang Zhengzheng really wanted to run away, but. He has no chance now.
Sure enough, we met the main force of the Southern Mountains!
Under the leadership of the middle-aged man, Fang Zhengzheng walked all the way through the military camp without stopping for more than a quarter of an hour. Along the way, he truly saw what the army of the Southern Mountains was like.
Every soldier has dark skin and wears uniform rattan armor. Holding spears in their hands, of course, the most important thing is that the soldiers in the Southern Mountains are extremely tall.
All of them are strong and sturdy.
When Fang Zhengzheng passed by them, he immediately attracted the attention of the soldiers, but surprisingly, no one asked.
I don’t know how long I’ve been gone.
The middle-aged man finally stopped, and then gently knelt down on the ground. He seemed to be praying for something and muttered a few words silently.
Immediately afterwards, he slowly stood up again, pointed to the wooden passage in front of him with great respect, and said to Fang Zhengzheng.
"Messenger please!"
"Okay." Fang Zhengzheng nodded.
Because, he also discovered the specialness of the tent in front of him. It was an extremely tall tent, covered with thick green grass. Various carvings are carved on the four walls of the tent.
The direction where the middle-aged man had just kneeled seemed to be these carvings.
Of course. The defense around this camp is also extremely tight. There are at least twenty or thirty soldiers guarding each of the four directions. This means that the number of people guarding a camp on weekdays is no less than a hundred.
After seeing the middle-aged man and Fang Zhengzheng.
The soldiers guarding the front of the camp finally spoke, holding a spear directly in front of Fang Zhengzheng and the middle-aged man.
"Who is this guy?"
"Messenger." The middle-aged man replied respectfully.
"I understand, please come in." The soldier nodded. Then, he stood back up again, as if he had never moved.
The middle-aged man took a quick step forward, gently pulled up a corner of the curtain in front of the tent, and nodded to Fang Zhengzheng again. Signaling Fang Zhengzheng to go first.
As the curtain was pulled up, Fang Zhengzheng heard loud noises in his ears, as if someone was discussing something inside the tent.
Fang Zhengzheng had no choice and walked in directly.
One step into the camp.
The noise fell completely silent.
Fang Zhengzheng also fell silent because he discovered that there was not just one person in the camp, but more than twenty people.
They were arranged in two rows and sat behind tables.
Unlike the soldiers outside, these people all have extremely delicate rattan armor on their bodies, and in addition to the rattan armor, they are also wrapped in some animal skins.
The most important thing is that there seems to be a faint brilliance on their arms. If you look carefully, you can find that they are all strange patterns.
Of course, the reason why Fang Zhengzheng became quiet was not because of the more than twenty people sitting on both sides, but because of a person lying directly above him.
That's a woman.
A woman lying on a golden animal hide.
Her wheat-colored skin is filled with a healthy luster, and she is wrapped in a snow-white animal skin. However, it is not all wrapped, but the important parts of a woman.
This completely exposes the woman's flat belly. In addition, she also has two slender and straight legs, which can be said to be infinitely charming.
On her right thigh was a leather ring made of animal skin, with two small knives with no visible blades inserted into the leather ring.
In addition to her special dress and appearance, the most special thing is that this woman wears a string of bone and tooth ornaments on her head, with a five-color feather stuck on the ornament.
It looks really high-end, grand and classy!
"Is this an exotic feeling?" Fang Zhengzheng looked at the face of the woman in front of him and her big black eyes. From a beauty perspective.
The woman in front of me is indeed foreign enough.
Moreover, the facial features are not rough, but rather rare and delicate.
only…
Judging from the current environment and position, Fang Zhengzheng seems a bit weak.
After all, others sit on top and you stand below.
The woman is on top, the man is on the bottom.
Does the Southern Mountains still have this tradition
"Princess, the person pretending to be an envoy has arrived!" The moment the middle-aged man walked in, he knelt down and lay on the ground with his hands, not even daring to raise his head.
"Well... back off." The woman's clear voice rang out, and then the woman lying on the chair slowly sat up.
Fang Zhengzheng's expression finally changed at this moment.
Princess? !
This word was not unfamiliar to him at all. He had even sat around with more than a dozen princesses some time ago, eating hot pot and drinking wine.
But now...
When he heard the word, he knew it.
It seems to be over!
Is there a messenger in this world who calls a princess a general
Then, there is no doubt that the so-called respectful attitude is probably just a way to lure you into an urn, and I am now in the urn.
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