Chapter 17 Battle behind enemy

The dense trees, sparse sunlight, and slightly humid air are everywhere.

It's the end of October, but the Southern Wilderness obviously does not intend to become drier. Ren Xu opens the way in the dense forest. This kind of familiar job is simply easy for him. It is easy to find a way forward and avoid the dormant poisonous insects and snake ants.

Menger followed him and walked along the path opened by Ren Xu. It has been three days since Ren Xu woke up that day. Both of them have adjusted themselves to the best state at this stage. Although they did not say anything, Ren Xu has acquiesced in Menger's assistance.

So both of them were moving forward like this along the way. Ren Xu found the way and opened the way. Menger followed him. After two days in the dense forest in the mountains, Ren Xu stretched out his hand and tore off the branches hanging in front of him. Suddenly, the sun pierced his eyes, which made him have to narrow his eyes.

"Finally out."

Meng'er's voice next to him was a little happy and relaxed. Indeed, in the past two days, the two of them had hardly slept well. Ren Xu slowly opened his eyes and adapted to the sight in front of him. Then, he saw the plain in the distance, a large number of pigs and cattle, and sparsely swimming. The southern barbarians...

"Are you sure you want to follow me in the next action?"

Ren Xu looked at the jubilant woman beside her and said, but Menger still smiled like that, with her hands behind her, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the baptism of the sun.

"I'm not sure what I should do, so the best choice is to follow you."

"Because I saved you?"

"Hmm, I saved you too."

Ren Xu knew that he could never please this woman. Ren Xu, who had sharp words, could not defeat this light woman, so Ren Xu could only wave his hand, shake his head helplessly, and then carefully approach the barbarian land in front of him along the hillside under the cover of trees.

There are three largest ethnic land in the southern barren, but there are more small ethnic groups. Life in these places that provide nutrients for the three major ethnic groups can only be said to be ordinary. Although there are many pigs and cattle raised, most of them have to be handed over to the three major ethnic lands. Otherwise, they can only wait for extinction...

Ren Xu did not know which tribe he came to and where in their world he could only use the direction of the Dragon and Horse Pass, so that he could only choose to go all the way to the west. Menger had no objection, even if Ren Xu repeatedly said that his calculation was really not very accurate. The woman just smiled indifferently.

"You are a strange woman."

Ren Xu described it this way, in exchange for Meng'er's slap...

In the world of the southern wilderness, except for mountains and trees, those barbarians seem to live in caves, which surprises Ren Xu and Menger. After all, living in the cave gives them the impression that they are uncharined people, but the barbarians in the southern wilderness have a cultural heritage. Ren Xu saw with his own eyes the children who are taking classes in the cave, and There are teenagers exercising on the open ground outside. I have to say that those teenagers are very strong, because they exercise with a tiger...

These are what Ren Xu saw, and there are others that he didn't see that are not within his scope of thinking. Before and after, Ren Xu carefully shuttled between the trees with Meng'er, gradually approached this clan land, then went around, and then moved forward. He didn't know how long he walked. He only knew when Ren Xu came to a cottage model. In front of the building, they finally found the barbarian army.

** Wearing an upper body and jewelry made of animal or human bones, full of the beauty of barbarism and power. Menger obviously doesn't like these, because her eyebrows are always frowned, but Ren Xu doesn't care much.

"It seems that these barbarian soldiers are searching for us."

After observing for half a day, Ren Xu said in a low voice that Menger squatted next to him. The faint fragrance always slipped into his breath, making him always involuntarily distracted.

"Our search force is not strong in the rear of the enemy. It seems that the Southern Qi army you mentioned has started a war with the enemy."

Meng'er is obviously not a vase. In the cottage built of huge wood in front of her, several groups of people and horses, all of which are groups of ten, with domesticated wolf dogs. This cottage is located in a valley in a mountain, just guarding several mountain roads leading to the front, such a place Fang didn't have many troops, because there were only a few groups of people going back and forth in half a day.

Ren Xu took a look at the rear. The small clan he had passed before was far away from here. Looking at another batch of barbarian soldiers going out to search, he suddenly smiled and attracted Meng'er's gaze.

"You shouldn't be..."

"That's right."

Ren Xu moved his paralyzed neck and put his long hair behind his head, only to find that he did not tie his hair at all. Meng'er smiled and pulled out a handkerchief from his waist. There was nothing on the light blue handkerchief, only embroidered a dream word in one corner.

"I'll give this to you. The price is that I won't help you."

Menger didn't care what Ren Xu was thinking. She unfolded the handkerchief and threw it, rolled it into a roll, and leaned to the back of Ren Xu's head to help tie his scattered hair. In such close contact, Ren Xu felt that his face seemed to be a little burning, but Meng'er was generous.

"All right."

Clap her hands, and Meng'er looked at her proud works with great interest. Although Ren Xu didn't know how strange it looked to tie her hair with a handkerchief, he was also a little confused at this time and didn't pay attention to it, as long as her hair didn't fall away to block the line of sight.

Let Menger continue to stay in place. Ren Xu's cat slipped from behind the bushes on the hillside, and several ups and downs sneaked into a dead corner of the cottage. Naturally, it was because there were not enough people. Meng'er held her chin in one hand and watched Ren Xu's action with a smile, but they just got along with each other for a short time. A few days, she was very interested in this young man. She remembered that when she tied Ren Xu's hair just now, she saw Ren Xu at close range. At that time, Ren Xu was trying to divert his attention, so he completely focused on the cottage in front of him. At that time, Menger suddenly felt that this somewhat careless young man seemed to be very difficult. The charm of words.

Shaking her head, Menger threw away these messy ideas and did not go deep.

The cottage was very quiet, but soon there was a slight sound, followed by the shouts of barbarians and the sound of knife contact, but it was soon extinguished. At this time, there were less than 50 barbarian soldiers left in the cottage, and the cottage covered a large area, even if it was more than a few hundred people.

Seeing that it seemed to be solved, Meng'er got up and came to the cottage. She happened to meet Ren Xuzheng's big bag and carried out. She couldn't help laughing. At this time, Ren Xu was carrying a big bag on his left and right, holding one in his hand and shaking one on his back.

"What are you laughing at? This is food. I've had enough of eating these days..."

Ren Xu is telling the truth. He is really fed up with it. In the past few days, he and Menger have adopted hunting and fishing methods to obtain food. Occasionally, Ren Xu can also find some wild fruits, but Ren Xu's century-old grizzly bear career did not let him master the tricks of barbecue, and Meng'er does not have the general experienced people. Seasoning, one is unmanageable, and the other is a rookie. As a result, he ate a rough barbecue for a few days and almost made Ren Xu sick to his stomach. Later, he dreamed that he only ate a little a day...

"I have left a signal for them. Let's go. The next days will be lively."

Ren Xu looked back at the cottage, suddenly took out a wooden stick wrapped in oil cloth from the back of his waist, lit it on a brazier on the side, and then threw it directly into the cottage...

The flames began to burn...