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MTL - Heroic Death System-Chapter 188 $04. Run, fox
"It’s a dog’s footprint.” Mutu crouched down and looked at the traces on the grass, Shen Shen, “At least 200 people.”
The total population of the Lions tribe is more than 400, and one-half of them are young women and children who do not have much combat effectiveness. If the dog and the lion warrior came out to hunt and sneaked, two hundred people were enough to engulf their tribe.
It was still frowning, and the dog walked a few days earlier than he expected. However, since the system does not prompt the task to fail, it means that the sneak attack has not been successful.
"Go!" Mutu speeded up, and the monk ran to the Horde.
As the distance gets closer, you can hear the messy battles. A dozen-meter-high protective fence was set up around the tribe. There were more than a hundred lions standing behind the fence. There were men and women, and the formations were scattered. They each armed with a weapon and were resisting the crazy attack of the dog group. . There are already a lot of corpses lying nearby, there are people of the lions and people of the dog family.
I can still see the fence and immediately understand why the hyena has not yet occupied the Lion tribe. Because they have taken precautions this time, unlike the original ones, they were beaten by surprise.
However, looking at their appearance, it is estimated that it will not last long. The tribe is now obviously lacking in combat power, and some should be looking for Mutu outside, and the other part may be hunting out.
Mutu saw that his own ethnic group had been killed by a hyena, and an angry low-pitched voice in his throat was preparing to rush to help out, but was dragged by one.
Mutu turned to look at the fox around him, his face showing anxious and incomprehensible look.
You can still point in a certain direction, and then use the branches to simply outline the shape of an animal on the ground.
Mutu thought about it and remembered the yak group he saw when he came back. He asked, "Do you mean to use the yak to drive the dog?"
Still nodded. The number of hyenas is large, and even if he and Mutu are added, it is estimated that it will not play much role. After all, hyenas can kill without any scruples, but they also want to protect the safety of the people as much as possible.
"Good idea." Mutu did not hesitate, and immediately the monk could run to the river together.
The yak is a herbivore in the Caro Mountain and one of the food sources of the orcs. However, they are thick and fleshy, large in size, and numerous in number. They are more difficult to hunt. When food is sufficient, orcs generally use them as hunting targets.
By the river, four or fifty yaks are taking a leisurely walk, and Mutu monk can quietly dive to the vicinity, choose a suitable position, and then see Mutu's pupil shrink, face, golden hair roots erect The body exudes a strong atmosphere belonging to the Lion King.
The yak group felt the breath and began to feel uneasy.
"Hey--" Mutu made a giant cymbal, Megatron four wild, magnificent, and the birds and beasts in the mountains flew.
He jumped out of the bushes and went straight to the leader of the yak group, jumped up and jumped on its back, grabbing its horns. The action is in one go, as fast as lightning.
"Hey--" The yak leader screamed in panic, and then, under the control of Mutu, leaped to the direction of the Lion tribe.
The other yaks saw the leader, and they ran behind, and never thought about changing direction.
In order to avoid being turned down, Mutu's legs are tightly clamped to the body of the yak, and the hands are not consciously increased. But in this way, the direction is not well controlled, and the mad yak begins to shift the established route and rush to the periphery of the tribe. According to this angle and distance, when the yak arrives at the destination, it is likely to pass the dog and cannot achieve the impact.
When Mutu tried to adjust the direction, a sudden burst of sound came from the ear, and then he only heard the sound of "啪", and the yak’s neck seemed to be drawn by something.
Mutu looked back and saw that he was still crouching on the back of another yak. He still held a rattan in his right hand. From time to time, he pulled it toward the yak neck and corrected his offset direction a little.
The blast blew his long hair, revealing a delicate face. His looks are calm and graceful, with a pair of clear eyes, sparkling, cheeks because of movement, slightly reddish, and the white tail dances with the wind, beautiful and dazzling.
Shaking the gods, Mutu was almost pushed down by the yak under him. He quickly converges his mind, stabilizes his figure, and looks at the fox around him. He wonders why he can ride so elegantly.
There is no time to think about it. The leader, the yak, is on the right track with the cane of the cane, and is heading for the dog.
The hyenas have already achieved an advantage at this time, and all the lions have a desperate color on their faces. Seeing that the fence is about to be broken, suddenly I feel a big earthquake, and a tumultuous rush of sound is far and near.
The hearts of everyone were amazed and they followed the sound. I saw a tall figure, riding on the back of a yak, rushing out from the depths of the woods, bringing up the smoke.
"It’s the patriarch, the patriarch is back!" All the lions liked to call.
Dozens of strong yak, under the leadership of Mutu, rushed into the group of hyenas, rushing them away and smashing into battle. Many of the hyenas were slain and yaked in the escape, and they did not fight back.
Mutu, who is driving the yak, is like a **** of war. It is unstoppable, and it bears the mark of fear in the heart of the dog.
They did not dare to stay, and they fled. However, in the blink of an eye, there was no one left, leaving only a body that was incomplete.
Mutu saw that the outcome was fixed, raised his hand and hooked a branch, and turned over. After stabilizing his figure, he immediately looked at the position where he was still there. He saw him facing his back and hanging upside down on the treetops. His tail was slightly rolled up and his body swayed as if he was enjoying the sunset over the horizon.
Mutu found that his gaze was always attracted to him uncontrollably. Putting him in his arms seemed to make him more happy than to win a victory.
"Come down, let's go home." Mutu stood under the tree, staring up at the upside down, and extending his arm to him.
Can still sway, turn from the tree down, and steadily fall into Mutu's arms.
Mutu put him down and put his arm on his waist.
The two returned to the tribe together and greeted them with the warm cheers and reverence of the tribe. Not only because Mutu drove the dog away, but also solved the tribal crisis, and because of his driving the cow, it brought a lot of shock to them. In this ancient era without a knight, driving the beast is enough to be used as a symbol of courage and mightyness.
Mutu’s prestige is greatly enhanced and more stable because of this surprising victory.
He gathered the remaining tribes, counted casualties, and cleaned the battlefield. In this battle, the Lions sacrificed 11 people in total, seriously injuring 50 or 60 people, and minor injuries. The hyena killed forty-three people and captured four people. This is a big victory for the Lions. After all, there were only a dozen young people in the tribe, and even women and older children were sent to the stage. If the fence is not erected in advance, the Horde may have been washed by the hyena.
As the aftermath of the work progressed, the lion warriors who went out returned one after another, and they were very angry and feared when they learned about the crisis experienced by the tribe. Then I heard the hordes of the patriarchs, and they were shocked and stunned.
"Mu Tu, I am so glad that you can come back safely." Sit came over and stretched his arms and hugged Mutu.
Mutu pushed him away quietly and calmly said: "This time is hard for you."
"Haha, we are brothers, saying that hard work is not hard." Sit revealed a smile without a city.
Looking at Sit in front of him, Mutu could not believe that he was a person who betrayed himself. They are brothers and they are close to each other. If he wants to be a lion, he can challenge him with integrity. Why should he use this despicable means to collude with a hyena, and he will not hesitate to succumb to the danger?
Mutu wanted to ask him, but in the end he held back. This time they captured four hyenas, and only by taking the betrayal of Shihit from their mouth, he could justify him in a proper way.
After dealing with a lot of aftermath, it was late at night, Mutu returned to his house, and there was a bit of fatigue in the eyebrows. He was planning to take a break and suddenly felt something less. Looking around, the room was empty, cold and clear, and there was a furry big tail fox.
He turned and walked out of the house, thinking for a moment, remembering the residence of Yanu.
Because it is an outsider, Yanu is arranged in a remote corner near the periphery.
Mutu followed the smell and found it in front of an adobe house. This adobe house is low and broken and seems to have been abandoned for a long time. The ground was pitted, the grass was not born, and there was a stone road outside the door. It was extended more than ten meters and it was over.
Mutu felt a little uncomfortable and was about to knock on the door. He found that the door was just a cover, and the faint yellow light came out of the gap.
He gently pushed the door open and saw the white figure sitting on the side of the fire with his legs crossed, his head lowered and his clothes woven quietly.
The material of the orc's clothes is mainly animal skin. However, if you have patience, you can also collect hemp cotton, use special techniques to extract the thread, and then use a long needle to weave. Although the fabric is somewhat rough, it is light and breathable and suitable for warm seasons.
There was no furniture other than a table, a chair and a bed in the room. The bed is covered with an old animal skin, with a homemade bow and stone axe in the corner, some ceramic bowls and worn kitchen utensils. The bowls and kitchen utensils were washed clean and neatly displayed.
Putting a white fox in this environment, Mutu always felt a little out of place.
When he noticed his arrival, he could still raise his head and look at Mutu quietly with the eyes hidden under the white hair.
Mutu stood at the door and said with a sullen voice: "I will change you to a place to live tomorrow."
You can still shake your head and say no. Then he pointed to the mat on the opposite side and signaled him to sit.
Mutu walked over and stared at him, his eyes moving unconsciously to the big tail on his leg.
After seeing it for a long while, I finally couldn’t help but stick out my claws. At this moment, my nose suddenly smelled a scent of meat.
He jerked his head up and saw that he could open the lid of the soup pot to reveal the broth that was boiled inside.
Mututon felt his stomach screaming, and he remembered that he had not eaten anything since he came back.
He was given a bowl of soup, and most of the meat was thrown into his bowl, and then an oval loach was placed from the fire.
Mutu, who was drinking soup in the United States and the United States, immediately noticed that the mud was the kind of roast chicken he had ever eaten.
You can also cut the chicken, put it on the plate, and find out five ripe crabs, peel off the two white birds, and pour two bowls of juice with wild fruits. The dinner is complete.
Mutu looked at the food on this table, and the tiredness and tension of the day suddenly vanished, leaving only a sense of happiness surrounded by delicious and soft hair...