Chapter 337 (1/2)
When night fell, the moon, which was originally high in the night sky, also hid in the clouds tonight, and the sangta tribe on the grassland was shrouded in darkness.
After the war, the warriors of the Santa nationality were hurt and empty. As the night went on, they gradually fell into a dream.
In this quiet night, a team quietly approached the Santa tribe.
They quietly came to the big account, suddenly, they held up their guns and stabbed into the big account.
The sound of ”Hua La” is particularly harsh on a quiet night.
”Kill!”
Suddenly someone in the team shouted loudly, and they rushed to the big accounts like beating chicken blood.
The long gun stabbed the man in the bed.
”Strange, why there is no sound?”
Those people stabbed one round and found that the situation was not right. Even if people were stabbed to death in their sleep, they would not have a sound.
”It's grass. There's no one in the tent. It's all grass!”
Some people find that it's not right. They open the quilt and find that there are scarecrows in it!
”Where have the Santas gone?”
”I don't believe they suddenly disappeared overnight. Find them for me!”
”Yes.”
”Eh? Strange, how can I feel the floor shaking? ” Warrior a stands outside the tent and stops.
”I also think what's going on when there's an earthquake on the ground?” Warrior B agrees.
”Ah The cattle, the cattle and the sheep rush over Ah... ”
”It's the cattle and the sheep coming. Run...”
The ”boom” of sheep and cattle rushed straight to the big account group, and those who went to the big account to find people had no time to dodge. One by one, they were either hit or trampled under their feet.
”It's the ambush of the Santa tribe. Get out of here, everyone!”
”Run, move faster!”
The men fled in panic and were in disorder.
The people of Santa tribe standing in the distance could not help crying when they saw their long-lived home flattened by sheep and cattle.
”Wuwuwu That's our home. If it's gone, where will we go in the future? ”
”Yes, what shall we do in the future?”
They said that Jiang Yingxue could not understand, but she could feel their sadness.
”The Tarot tribes are just too hateful to help them in vain!”
”Well, I didn't expect them to do us such a disservice.”
Hulun'er didn't say a word when he looked at the flat home. He suddenly thought of a word Jiang Yingxue said to him.
”Our great Xia country stresses a place to root. Unless you have a strong ability to rob other people's roots, you will always be like the floating, dead, and have no place to live.”
Their Santa tribe has always lived in the form of nomadism, which has been the case for so many years, but hulun'er now strongly hopes that they have ”roots”!
A root that can protect them from wind and rain!
”Wang, what should we do next?” In their present state, if Su Yuchen knew to send troops to attack them, they would be really finished!
Hu Zha looked at the big tent which was not in shape in the distance and closed his eyes slowly.
”Henceforth hulun'er will be your king. What should you do? Ask him!”
Hutchagan's words let them focus on hulun'er.
”Father!” Hulun Er looked back, red eyes at hucha.
Hucha nodded heavily. ”Hulun, we all believe in you.”
Hulun'er clenched his fists and looked at the dark night sky. ”Shall we leave here and find a place where our Santa tribe can take root? Only when our Santa tribe grows stronger can we stand on the battlefield!”
”Where? Where can we go? ”
”Yes, where can we go? We don't have a home now.”
”Take all our bags, our cattle and sheep. As for the taro tribe and the pack horse tribe that want to do harm to us, I will never let them go! Let's go to the city where our ancestors used to live and turn it into our Santa tribe! ”
”That city...”
”Good, good we believe in Wang!”
”Yes, we believe that Wang will make us live a good life.”
Jiang Yingxue looks at them from the initial sadness and depression, but for a moment they are full of hope for life. He feels that this is an optimistic nation.
After driving the pack horse tribe and the taro tribe away, the Santa tribe released shepherd dogs to drive the cattle and sheep back. Because of this, hulun'er decided to start his journey towards the abandoned city tonight.
”Brother, where are you going to take us?” Sometimes language barrier is really a very annoying obstacle!”Go to the abandoned city at the foot of Tianshan Mountain.”
”The abandoned city at the foot of Tianshan Mountain? where are you? Is it far away? How long does it take to get there? ”
”It's a month's walk.”
”So far.”
Jiang Yingxue asked in detail that what he said was that the abandoned city was actually in a stateless area. Before they came here, they had never thought of settling down there.
At that time, hulun'er was a child in his early teens. Because of his playfulness, he ran to the abandoned city. The city was full of broken walls and scars. Even so, he could feel a solemn sense of mystery in the city.
But it was only that time. After he failed to find the food, he never went there again.