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Qin Fei felt as if hundreds of insects were flying around her ears, buzzing non-stop. He tried several times and finally opened his eyelids. High-quality update. I was a little dazed for a while, and after a few seconds, I found myself lying in a cave, and Xiao Bu was holding his hand tightly and calling him with tears on his face.
"Father Qin Fei..." Seeing that Qin Fei opened his eyes, Xiao Bu cried and moved closer, but he didn't dare to throw himself into his arms, for fear of hurting the wounds wrapped in herbs.
"Qin Fei, how do you feel?" Luma asked cautiously, Banerte Kalotti and others also approached Qin Fei and burst into concern. Qin Fei sighed helplessly in her heart, he finally knew the source of those hundreds of bugs.
Seeing Xiao Bu's pink and tender face that he had just put on weight, Qin Fei was crying so pitifully at this moment, Qin Fei's heart was twisted. Hastily wiped the tears off Xiao Bu's face with his hands, and comforted him with a hoarse voice, "Don't cry, Xiao Bu, dad is fine..." The words came to an abrupt end, and the life and death of Xiao Bu's genuine dad was still outside, Qin Fei's heart was shaken. The twisting hurt even more, and he looked at Luma with a choked voice, "Sare, Sare, are they back..."
Luma shook his head sadly, Qin Fei's whole heart sank into the icy water, but in fact, he still had a little hope of Saray's return from danger.
"Father Qin Fei, the Saray tribe and the patriarch will definitely, will come back!" Xiao Bu comforted him. He even patted Qin Fei's head like a little adult.
Qin Fei nodded, "Well, he must be fine." Apart from firmly believing this, Qin Fei couldn't imagine how Sa Lei would deal with it if something happened. The man who said he wanted to be his patron saint must not abandon him. He couldn't give up first, since he could escape from the ligers, so could Sare.
Qin Fei didn't ask Luma about his treatment. No doubt they found those detoxification fruits, otherwise he wouldn't wake up.
Turning his gaze to Luma again, Luma explained without waiting for Qin Fei to speak, "This is a cave in the back mountain of the clan, I was afraid there might be ligers chasing after it, so I hid here with my clansmen. And I let Benert and Carloti use the herbs you mentioned to sprinkle several times along the road and around the cave, so that they should be able to avoid being tracked by the beasts by scent."
"How long have I been in a coma?" This is what Qin Fei is eager to know, and what he wants to know more is how long his Sarey has been fighting with ligers outside.
"It's still some time before dawn. After dawn, we will start the rescue. We will use the poison of the remaining red-headed poison kings. Qin Fei, do you think this is okay?" Luma is still not sure about confronting that kind of beast head-on.
Qin Fei shook his head, "This is too dangerous. Although the poison is severe, it still takes a while for the poison to develop. This time is enough for ligers to go crazy and kill people." He turned to look at Banerte, "The one that Sare and the others are hiding Are the caves safe? How long will they last, tell me honestly."
Banerte gritted his teeth, "If we stay in that cave, we should be able to hold on for a while, but if we wait until dawn for rescue, we don't know how many people will die..."
Qin Fei felt dizzy for a while, but suddenly heard someone outside the cave shouting in surprise, "I'm back, I'm back, Patriarch Sare and the others are back..."
Qin Fei couldn't believe her ears, and was struggling to get up when a tall figure rushed into the cave. The man ignored the others in the cave, and pulled Qin Fei into his arms. Then there was a violent kiss, no matter how many people were watching around.
Xiao Bu pouted aggrievedly, because he was still worried about this guy, he didn't expect to snatch his Qin Fei's father away as soon as he came back, and his actions were so rude and savage, no wonder Qin Fei's father always called him a barbarian. Thinking of Qin Fei's father's injury, Xiao Bu weakly protested, "Injury, Qin Fei's father is injured..."
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Although Sa Lei's actions were brutal, they were also very gentle. It was because he was so excited when he heard that Qin Fei was alone in trapping and killing ligers. God knows that the encounter with the flying beast had scared him half to death. If he narrowly escaped death this time but lost Qin Fei, he didn't know what meaning his life would have in the future.
Sa Lei pinched Qin Fei's PP, and said viciously, "I should keep you from getting out of bed every day, so that you can honestly make me feel at ease."
Qin Fei didn't refute, and was still buried in Sa Lei's neck. Sa Lei felt the wet water droplets sliding down his shoulders to his chest, which warmed his heart. Although Qin Fei shouldn't have any evil thoughts when Qin Fei shed tears for herself, but when this strong male who is respected as a patron saint by the tribe looked at him with tears in his eyes, Sare's only thought was to think of this cute man. The person who swallowed it was pressed under the body and worked hard for three days and three nights.
"I thought... I was going to lose you..." Qin Fei murmured against Sa Lei's ear with a choked voice.
Sa Lei hugged him, "It was what you taught me that saved us all, but I almost lost you. Qin Fei, this is the last time, and I will never allow you to take risks alone in the future."
Then Sare told everyone about his encounter with the ligers.
There was nothing special about their hunting, except that when they were hunting a few brown fur beasts, they encountered the Utu tribe who were hunted down by the Vashakhs, and the leader of the Utu tribe, Tik, immediately asked Sare for help. Sare and Tick are old acquaintances. They not only helped each other in the duel between the clan chiefs, but also met several times because the tribal hunting area was close to each other. Their encounters were all friendly and helpful, so the hunting males were also familiar. This time, the Utu tribe was attacked by the Vashakhs. Tick led the tribe to break through, and the first one to ask for help was the Nata tribe.
The reason why they chose to escape from this jungle is not only because it is a public hunting area, and they have the opportunity to meet other friendly tribes and get help. It was also because Tik had met Sare the day before yesterday, and Sare said that he would hunt in this area for a while, so Tik led his people to this jungle desperately, hoping to meet the hunters here. male of the Nata tribe.
Sure enough, Tick was not disappointed. With the help of Sare and a group of males from the Nata tribe, the Vashakh people's plot to wipe out the Utu tribe was shattered. Sare's weapons were so sophisticated that the Vasahites had expected it, and the Vasahites suffered a great loss all of a sudden. Those bamboo arrows shot and sharp spears terrified the fierce Vashakh people, especially the large nets thrown one by one made them become birds in cages.
The forest was full of people fighting fiercely, and the blood and corpses finally led to a group of ferocious beasts. Fortunately, those Vashakh people caught in the net attracted the attention of most of the beasts, and Sare and Tick quickly commanded the people to retreat. However, more and more beasts are being attracted, and they are also fighting each other for food.
Sa Lei recalled some things that Qin Fei had told him. Although he could not understand everything, he understood that if everyone gathered together and the goal was too big, they would definitely be chased by wild beasts. If they spread out, they might still be able to kill a bloody path. Or find a cave to hide and deal with the attack, or venture into the death swamp not far away, escape the pursuit of wild beasts and try to escape back to the tribe. Therefore, Sare quickly decided that he, Tick, Banerte, and Mo Cha would lead a team of people to break out in different directions.
At this time, there was no time to worry about the old and weak women and children of the Wutu tribe. Every warrior desperately broke out to kill and injure the ferocious beasts that attacked them. Apart from calling on their own tribe to follow their footsteps, they retreated as soon as possible. Out of the siege of these beasts, there is no time to worry about those who are dragged away and devoured by the beasts. Those who can keep up will try their best to keep up. Those who fall behind really have no other choice but to be swallowed by the beast. Everyone knew in their hearts that what they encountered now was not the most terrifying beast, and with those corpses and the Vasah people caught in the net attracting their attention, there was still a great hope of escaping. If the bloody gas provokes more ferocious beasts, their chances of survival will be even slimmer.
Just when their teams were about to break through successfully, a terrifying howl came, followed by several more howls to meet them.
Everyone's hearts felt cold for a while, the howling sound was the unique roar of ligers, they were calling the direction of their companions' prey. The cowardly beast stopped attacking everyone when he heard the whistle, and fled in a panic with its tail between its legs. Several ferocious beasts that felt strong still refused to give up their prey, bared their teeth and roared a few times, trying to confront the ligers.
The direction of Sare and Mocha's breakout was the worst. There were more than a dozen long howls to meet them. Sare, who originally planned to escape into the cave, decided to venture into the death swamp. He didn't expect Mocha to agree with him, so the two teams met at the edge of the swamp. While fleeing to the depths of the swamp, they released bamboo arrows to deal with the chasing ligers. It's a pity that ligers and tigers have rough skin and thick flesh, and bamboo arrows can't do much harm to them.
The ligers also seemed to know the horror of this swamp, so they chased them from a long distance and did not approach them. Relying on his extraordinary experience and courage, Sare led the crowd further and further, but the ligers still refused to give up. Sare knew that if they continued to go deeper, their entire army would probably be wiped out in the quagmire. But the approaching ligers made them have to retreat again and again. Finally, the ligers stopped moving forward because of the deeper and deeper muddy water. And Sare and the others were unable to retreat, and the two sides were in a stalemate.
A dozen or so ligers were scattered around the entrance of the swamp. Except for going deep into the swamp, everyone was deadlocked here. And Sare also discovered that the longer they stand, the more they will sink down, which means that as long as they go a little further inside, they will really fall into those quagmire.
Sare looked around nervously, trying to find another way out. It's a pity that apart from the direction guarded by the ligers, there is only a few hundred meters away from them. There is a low cliff with many thick vines hanging from the cliff. It looks very strong and should be climbable. But trying to get through the quagmire of hundreds of meters is just a dream.
Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Sare's mind, and he remembered Qin Fei's weird things made of soft grass and rattan. Sa Lei fumbled for some flexible grass vines growing nearby, desperately recalling Qin Fei's movements. After seeing a lot of exquisitely crafted straw sandals, baskets and baskets, and weaving rattan nets, those things are no longer complicated for him. Sa Lei reluctantly produced two according to the gourd painting. Mo Cha's eyes lit up, and he also remembered that during a hunting, Sa Lei mentioned this weird thing made by Qin Fei.
Sare put them on his feet, tied the long vines that were originally used as nooses around his waist, and cautiously went deep into the swamp. Miraculously, he didn't get bogged down. Everyone saw the hope of survival in their eyes, and quickly weaved according to the crooked thing. At this time, no one is stupid, and the end of failure is to be swallowed by the quagmire. The longer they delay, the deeper they will sink. Soon a batch of strange things suitable for walking in the swamp were produced, and Sare first took a few males and children to the cliff. A rattan rope was straightened, and each of them held on to the rattan rope tightly, and slowly walked towards the cliff with a distance. So the first group of people climbed up the cliff, and Sare carefully returned slowly with the things he had made to pick up the second group.
The ligers couldn't stay still anymore, let out a long howl, and wandered impatiently at the edge of the swamp. There was also a young liger trying to break into the swamp, and soon got stuck in the quagmire and couldn't care for himself.
In this way, Sare went back and forth several times, and finally brought everyone up to that cliff. But because it is not a familiar path, and they have to guard against possible wild animals, they can only hide first, send out pathfinders, and return to familiar areas little by little.
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