After Keke finished peeing, he yawned and went back with the bloody man in his hand. As soon as he opened the door, he found several pairs of eyes staring at him. The moonlight shining through the door was reflected in the eyes. Keke was so scared that the sleepiness he had just woken up disappeared immediately.
"What's wrong?" Keke asked nervously.
Although there were no torches in the room, everyone could see clearly what Keke was carrying because of the moonlight. Not to mention, there was a strong smell of blood.
Just now when Shao Xuan blew the whistle, the people who were asleep all got up and silently approached the door, ready to go out and solve the problem if something really happened. However, they didn't hear Keke's signal for help for a long time. Now it seemed that this guy had solved the problem.
"What's that in your hand?" Tuo asked. He was worried that Keke would kill the patrolling warriors of the Drumming tribe. It was rare for them to meet a foreign tribe, and they had a cooperative relationship. It would be bad if Keke made trouble at this time.
"Oh, this, I don't know who it is." Keke scratched his head and put the man down. He didn't know what to say.
He didn't feel anything when he killed the man, but now he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
At that time, he acted according to his habit. He didn't care whether it was a man or a ferocious beast hiding in the grass. He dealt with the man in the same way he dealt with the ferocious beast. After he finished, he found that this time was different.
Before Keke could answer, Shao Xuan went closer to have a look.
The man was almost cut in half by Keke's knife. The blood started from the woods and extended to here.
"He's not from the Drumming tribe." Shao Xuan said after seeing the man's appearance.
"Not from the Drumming tribe? Then who is it? He's not from Yanjiao either. " Tuo went closer, not caring about the blood and grass. He searched the dead man on the ground, but found nothing.
"Tomorrow, let the shaman and chief have a look. Or, let the people of the Drumming tribe have a look. They are more familiar with the tribes here. Let's see if they can confirm it." Shao Xuan said.
Keke answered and then climbed onto the wooden bed. He put his arms behind his head and stared at the dark ceiling.
Seeing this, Shao Xuan thought that this was the first time Keke had killed someone, so he asked, "Keke, do you feel uncomfortable? Can't get used to it? "
Hearing this, the rest of the people didn't feel sleepy anymore. They wanted to hear Keke's next answer.
Keke kept silent for a few seconds, then said slowly, "… No."
"What is that?" Someone couldn't help but ask. After all, they had no experience in dealing with people like this. Thinking about the upcoming battle, they wanted to learn from Keke, who had just experienced it himself. Experience was something that warriors had always valued.
"That is …" Keke paused after saying two words.
"What is it?"
"I just feel … Why is this person so … weak? It's not satisfying to kill him with one strike. "Keke said.
Shao Xuan was speechless. This guy's old habit of looking down on people who could be killed with a single slash was back again.
If the dead man heard this, he would be so angry that he would spit out blood.
There were still a few days before the Water Moon Festival in the Drumming tribe, and now the invaders had sent someone to investigate. The one sent here at this time was definitely not weak. At least, he was confident that he could avoid the patrols of the Drumming tribe. However, he had triggered the warning system set by Shao Xuan in the forest. At the same time, Keke, as a member of the advance group, had always gone all out when he met an enemy. He couldn't afford to be careless or slow down. This was the main reason why he killed the man with one slash.
After chatting for a while, the warriors were too tired and fell asleep. Keke also threw the man who was almost cut in half at the door.
The next day, when the people of the Drumming tribe came, they were shocked when they saw the scene at the door. They thought it was a civil war among the Yanjiao tribes. After hearing Shao Xuan's words, they became serious.
To be on the safe side, they took the dead man with them and went to the chief of the Drumming tribe with Keke and Shao Xuan. Ao also went to check the situation.
After carefully observing the dead man, Fan Mu shook his head and said, "I don't know which tribe he came from."
The people of the Drumming tribe didn't travel around as much as the people of the Pu tribe, so they only knew the tribes closest to them and the tribes that often attacked them. They didn't know anything else.
"He should be the helper of the Drumming tribe this time." A man beside Fan Mu said, "He avoided the patrols outside."
He could avoid the patrols outside, but he was easily killed by Keke. Fan Mu and the shaman of the Drumming tribe looked at each other and didn't say anything. They just had a new evaluation of the strength of the Yanjiao tribe's warriors, which could be seen from the slash marks on the dead man's body.
Fan Mu and the others wanted to ask more about what happened last night, such as whether the enemy showed his totem or not, but Keke's answers almost made them suffer internal injuries.
"Too sleepy", "Didn't pay attention", "Don't remember" …
As the most outstanding warrior of the younger generation of the Drumming tribe, Qing Yi looked at Keke, who was scratching his ears and cheeks to recall the battle last night, and thought to himself.
When Keke was reenacting what happened last night, there was no murderous look on his face, nor in his words. There was only stupidity between his eyebrows, and no murderous look. Just by looking at the appearance, people of the Yanjiao tribe would definitely be more popular outside than the people of the Drumming tribe, if they didn't wear the very distinctive clothes on the first day.
It was a matter of appearance. People of the Drumming tribe generally looked more exaggerated.
However, as a person who often led a team to trade, Qing Yi had an instinct of dealing with different people. He could feel a kind of dangerous aura from Keke, like the wild beasts in the deep mountains who would kill their prey once they set their eyes on it.
Fan Mu asked for a long time, but still didn't get much useful information, so he gave up and said to Ao, "It seems that we have to deploy as soon as possible."
"Yes." Ao nodded.
When the people of the Drumming tribe and the people of the Yanjiao tribe were discussing how to deploy, hundreds of people of the Drumming tribe gathered in a mountain not far from the border of the Drumming tribe.
The man in the lead was tall and thin, wearing black animal skin. On his face, a scar extended from his forehead to his jaw, and crossed his whole face. Coupled with his gloomy eyes, he looked like a poisonous snake.
He was the leader who led the Drumming tribe to attack the Drumming tribe and rob the water moonstones — Zhi.
The man in the lead was holding a half-meter-long knife made of animal bones, looking in the direction of the Drumming tribe.
After a short while, he heard something, so he looked back and raised his chin. "Finally here? I thought you gave up this good thing. I didn't expect you to still come. Let me be happy for nothing. "
Nearly five hundred people came over. Although these people looked very ordinary, not as strong as the people of the Drumming tribe, and not as murderous as the people of the Drumming tribe, their footsteps were very light. This was not intentional, but a kind of habit, a habit cultivated since childhood. Among them, each totem warrior was holding a dagger-like long-handled weapon made of stone, animal bones, or beast horns.
"It's rare to have such a good opportunity. We of the Drumming tribe certainly won't give it up." Among the people who came over, the leader laughed.
"As for the reason why we are late … We sent two people to the Drumming tribe yesterday, but only one came back this morning." The man who was laughing just now, the smile in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by gloominess and fierceness. Such a rapid change was very strange.
Zhi frowned, and the scar on his face became more and more ferocious. "What do you want to say?"
"You didn't tell us that the people of the Drumming tribe found helpers!" The man said angrily.
"Helpers? Hum! " Zhi looked sideways at the leader of the Drumming tribe, the corners of his mouth raised, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes. "So what? If the Drumming tribe is afraid, you can leave now! The Drumming tribe never begged you to come with us, and we don't need it! "
In Zhi's view, even if the Drumming tribe found helpers, they would be some small tribes with little sense of existence in the periphery, and there was nothing to be afraid of.
"In your dreams!" The leader of the Drumming tribe sneered. In fact, his idea was similar to Zhi's. After all, this was not the central region. They didn't need to be careful in everything. He was just more cautious than Zhi. Of the two people sent out, only one came back, and the other didn't come back at the agreed time. Obviously, something happened.
"We still have to be careful. It's good to send someone to inquire about it. The person I sent out to inquire only heard that they found helpers, but didn't find out who the helpers of the Drumming tribe were. The defense of the Drumming tribe is much tighter, and he couldn't go deep into the residence of the Drumming tribe to inquire. "
"Enough!" Zhi impatiently interrupted the other party's words, saying, "Even if the group of gorlocs found helpers, who could they find? Look at how timid you are. "
The people of the Drumming tribe thought: Do you think everyone is as greedy and crazy as the people of the Drumming tribe? The people of the Drumming tribe were just greedy, but they were also afraid of death. If they lost their lives, why would they want precious things?
Zhi looked at the people of the Drumming tribe sarcastically, and then glanced at other places on the mountain. On this mountain and the surrounding mountains, there were many people who wanted to play the game of mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. Some people wanted to sneak into the Drumming tribe when the battle was chaotic. Zhi didn't intend to pay attention to these people. When they got all the things in their hands, they would deal with these weak and poor creatures!
Zhi took out a wooden whistle and blew it.
Whoosh —
A figure flew over the woods behind him and hovered in the sky twice, as if showing its heroic appearance to the people below.
"A kite trained by the Feather tribe?!" The leader of the Drumming tribe was surprised.
Zhi raised an arm and proudly looked at the bird in the sky flying down and standing on his shoulder.
This was a raptor nearly one meter high with sharp eyes. When it spread its wings, it looked bigger and more powerful. The bird's claws were so strong that the animal skin coat on Zhi's arm was torn by the bird's claws, but Zhi didn't care.
This was the crown kite that Zhi exchanged a lot of things from the Feather tribe to inquire about the situation. It looked similar to other kites, except that it had a few fan-shaped feathers on its head, like the crown on a rooster's head. That was why it was called a crown kite. It was a popular bird among the birds domesticated by the Feather tribe for trading.
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