034 Black Manly

In the woods, more than 30 Huaman squatted on the ground and talked in barbarians. The topic was nothing more than a mysterious caravan passing through the territory, and there was a devil archer in the caravan who could shoot people close to the convoy without aiming. Now the Huamans think that such a devil can't deal with. They have It was decided to let the convoy pass through the territory.

"Hmm! A bunch of useless things!" Suddenly, there was a curse on the side, and more than a dozen barbarians who grabbed spears strode over with shuttles. Their skin was dark, and their faces were painted with white dyes into horizontal lines. The clusters of dark feathers on their heads clearly showed their identity - black barbarians!

"Do you only know how to hide here and tremble?" A black barbarian in simple armor grabbed Huaman in front of him, which made him climb to the side quickly. Although a blood stain was drawn from the bare back, the other Huaman did not seem to see their own people being beaten at all. As soon as they saw the black barbarians, they immediately dodged on both sides and went straight. He exposed the most feathered flower leader on his head.

In the barbarians, black and white barbarians are both nobles. It turned out that they were the real royal family on this island, but now they can only show their prestige in front of these cowardly flowers.

"Old man, take your people to stop the convoy immediately. They bring all the food, and everyone can eat for a month!" Hei Man was not polite to Hua Man's leader at all, shouting like a servant.

In the past, Huaman was indeed the servants of the black and white barbarians, but now Huaman, who is as fertile as a mouse, has accounted for three-quarters of the number of the barbarians. Black and white barbarians can only command these lowly servants by relying on the guys in their hands.

"Your Excellency, they are so powerful," Lao Hua looked at the other party's posture. These dozens of black men were tall and strong and not easy to mess with, so he quickly lowered his head and said aggrievedly, "The warriors of this team are very powerful. Just now, Hua Laoqi took people up, and they were beaten by others a few times. I don't know where he went. There is also a devil who can shoot arrows in the convoy. Several people I sent to monitor were shot with his arrows. His arrows are magical. Even if they hide in the woods, they can't escape his arrows!"

"Bah! Even the devil has to tremble when he sees us!" The thick black man raised the shuttle in his hand and shouted arrogantly, "These tall mules always pass by our territory but rarely give money!" It is a mistake that God can't tolerate to make us noble black warriors often hungry!"

The black barbarian leader grabbed the old man with a shuttle and said, "Old man, take your people with me immediately. There are powerful black barbarian warriors to help you. We have reserved the goods of this convoy!" If you don't go, I will kill you immediately. If the next new patriarch doesn't go, I will kill him!"

The shuttle was all on his neck, and the old man could only run out of the woods with more than 30 men. If the black men really started, they would not be soft. He said that if they killed themselves, they would definitely kill themselves!

"Zola, let the convoy stop. A lot of people came to us!" On the car, the ghost suddenly pulled to the left and said.

Sensitive perception made the ghost find a large number of barbarians approaching in advance. Zuo La immediately summoned people, and the axe warrior firmly surrounded the convoy and cattle.

More than 30 Huaman stood directly on the path with simple weapons. More than a dozen black barbarians stood behind with shuttles. They were not in a hurry to come to the front. In the barbarian tactics, Huaman has always been cannon fodder. As long as there is a conflict, they are always placed in the front.

"Stop... leave something... you go... don't do it... die!" Laohua speaks the unfamiliar mainland lingua franca, shouting word by word. Barbarians have lived with a large number of exiles for so long, but they have never learned the common language of the mainland with rich words, which is why it is difficult for the barbarians to develop.

"Yo, there are several black barbarians as the backing, and these flower barbarians really dare to come out to intercept us," Zuo La smiled. He didn't see these 30 Huaman at all. It was the dozen black barbarians behind him with shuttles that attracted his attention.

"Brother Ghost, pay attention to the taller black barbarians behind. They will throw shuttles to grab, and their accuracy and strength are good!" Zola said to the ghost beside him.

The black barbarians are already tall and strong men in the barbarians, but the ghosts seem to be only half taller than the flowers. If it hadn't been for their unified black bird feathers, it would be really difficult for these barbarians to mix together.

"Don't worry, they can't throw away the shuttle," the ghost bowed the dome in his hand and pulled out a feather arrow from the arrow bag beside him.

"Get out of here, you little balls, and then block the road and I will kill you!" An axe warrior standing in front shouted and waved the big axe in his hand. Their unwillingness to kill these dwarfs does not mean that they can't kill them!

The huge axe is almost equivalent to the height of half a flower, which scared the flowers in the front row to take a few steps back together. If it hadn't been for the black axe behind them, these flowers might have been scared by the axe warriors and turned their heads and ran away.

"Dodge, useless mice!" A black barbarian warrior cursed and squeezed over from behind the flower barbarians. He shouted and stabbed the axe warrior. The axe warrior did not dodge and chopped up head-on!

The black barbarian is indeed much more powerful than Huaman, but a black barbarian can't defeat the axe warrior. What's more, the people who came out to escort this time were the more powerful soldiers in the axe camp. The two only had a few fights, and the black barbarian was unable to retreat by the axe warrior. No matter how hard his spear worked, the axe warrior ignored it at all. In that case, this small spear was thrown out as an arrow, which was still a little threatening. If it was held as a weapon, unless he would stab the key part directly with a strange hand like the ghost, the axe warrior would simply be bitten by a leet and didn't care at all.

Seeing that the black barbarians retreated step by step, the flower barbarians behind them also began to shake. Many heads with feathers had begun to look around and secretly look for a route to escape for a while.

"Why is the damn mule so powerful!" The black leader kept staring at the front and saw that his powerful men were about to lose. He quietly picked up his shuttle, took a step back, and raised his hand to throw it out to attack the axe warrior.

At this moment, an arrow shot from the convoy and nailed it to his forehead. The wild leader was like a rabbit who was hit by a stick head-on and fell to the ground!

The black man behind saw that the leader was shot and did not disperse like Hua Man. Instead, they roared and rushed up from behind Hua Man. Those who blocked them were like potatoes that were kicked away. They were knocked down by the angry black man, and some of them were even directly grabbed by a shuttle.

If dozens of black barbarians rushed over, the axe warriors might be nervous, but only a dozen black barbarians rushed over, and the dozen axe warriors in the front row were not even short of breath, as if watching more than a dozen potatoes coming.

Unfortunately, before these black potatoes rushed out of the swarm, an arrow was inserted in the forehead and were shot to the ground by the ghost. At this time, the axe warrior just roared, and an axe split the black spear and head in half!

Those timid flowers are like cockroaches that have been stepped on, rushing into the woods on both sides. Although these flowers have no combat effectiveness to escape, they are very fast. Almost in the blink of an eye, there are only black arrows left on the path, and all the flowers are running without a trace.

"Haha, ghost brother, what a handsome arrow!" Zuo La raised his thumbs up at Agui. The continuous shooting in the arrows is a powerful skill, especially in the face of many people, which can kill the other party a lot and have great deterrent power. If it is an unobstructed plain, Agui's arrow method will definitely scare hundreds of flowers to escape.

Agui shook his head with a smile and sat on the car. These ignorant barbarians couldn't even cover it, as if Silestor was unwilling to shoot flower barbarians. Shooting these dozen black barbarians had no sense of achievement for Agui.

The axe warrior kicked the corpses on the road with a few feet, and the convoy slowly embarked on the journey again. According to Zuola, the black barbarians and white barbarians used to be royal families, and the flower barbarians were slaves and servants. No one knows how many flowers there are in this forest, but the black barbarians and white barbarians together absolutely no more than 500. These blacks Man and Bai Man are divided into many small clans. Just now, the ghost's shooting may have destroyed a small clan of black barbarians!

Don't want to avoid their harassment in the territory of the barbarians. These black barbarians have died, and countless flower barbarians keep coming to spy, and the ghost is like a powerful radar. As long as the barbarians who approach the convoy are all shot down in the forest by him, those barbarians with bad intentions dare to rush when they see such a magical arrow method. Come here, you can only hide in the woods and draw depressing circles, gritting your teeth and watching the convoy slowly pass by.

"In the past, when we walked here, we sometimes picked a few black or white heads in front, so that the barbarians along the way could hide far away when they saw it. This time, with the ghost brothers, we don't have to deal with that smelly thing." Zola sat beside the ghost with a smile, with the arrows of these barbarians. I really dare not come out to harass.

It only took two days for the motorcade to successfully cross the territory of the barbarians. The drifters walking forward are no longer as sloppy as the seaside. Instead, they can see neatly dressed drifters from time to time. Although this is still coarse cloth, it is a little more civilized than the axe warriors around them.

"It's about to reach the inner circle, haha, don't be too surprised then," Zuo La said with a bad smile: "No one would have thought that there would be such a glorious and luxurious place on this exile island, which is really a legendary paradise..."

PS: Today is July 1st, the party's birthday!