When the thief opened his mouth, Oga and Ah Cai both laughed, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Patriarch." ”

It can't be said that the two of them are battle maniacs, mainly because they are really uncomfortable in the White Bone Wasteland these days, and now that they hear that they are going to do it, can they not rush to go?

No, seeing that Oga and Ah Cai had brought it, the beast blood also began to get excited, and shouted in his mouth: "What kind of warrior, I will go too." ”

Ji Thief was a little speechless: "It's not my brother, let's all go here, who stays in the camp?"

The beast blood pointed at the eagle, Qingyu and Yi: "Isn't there still them?" Besides, Ah Hu is also there, isn't it simple for so many people to stay in the camp." ”

The thief pursed his lips and looked at the eagles.

Probably the eagles were also helpless about the beast blood, so they could only shrug their shoulders: "Then warriors, don't delay too long." ”

The thief agreed and laughed, and lit up the men overnight, counting the hundred people of the hussar department, and everyone got on their horses one after another, stepped on the moonlight, and headed towards the place where the flying bear was hiding.

The moonlight shrouded the earth, as if it was about to spread a layer of silver wedding dress on the earth, which was beautiful.

Behind a gentle slope, in a low cave, there were more than forty people lying densely.

All skinny!

It was late in the evening, everyone was asleep, and in the crowd, there was a man who could not sleep, turning over and over on the ground with pancakes.

Suddenly, he sat up, his eyes bloodshot outward.

It has been hundreds of days since he was driven out of the Qinggu Plain, and Flying Bear still can't forget the sight of his father being killed in front of his eyes.

Every night, he couldn't sleep.

Not to mention that he had nightmares or something, after all, he was used to seeing life and death. The main reason is because at this point, as soon as he closes his eyes, he must remember his father's words to let him walk quickly when he is dying.

This hatred has always been remembered by Flying Bear, and it has not been forgotten until now.

At the beginning, the Qinggu Plain underwent great changes, and he was fortunate enough to escape from the tribe under the protection of some clansmen, and fled to the outside of the Qinggu Plain, leaving a life.

It's just that being alive is nothing to the flying bear who used to have no worries about food and clothing.

Despite his daily hunger, he still couldn't fill the hatred gap in his heart.

As mentioned earlier, there is plenty of food in the Qinggu Plain, unlike other places, where everyone is usually looking for food to fill their stomachs and spend their days, so they don't have the energy to think about anything else.

But the Qinggu Plain is different, and the abundance of food here has led to the fact that after the people here have eaten enough during the day, they will think about things at night that they don't have time to think about anywhere else.

For example, this philosophical question of good and evil in human nature.

Over time, in their ignorant brains, there is also a moral outline of good and evil, and they use this as a norm to restrain themselves.

Of course, you can understand that this is full of food.

Now, ten other tribes on the plains have violated this morality and attacked their former allies.

In the eyes of the Qinggu Plains people, these ten tribes are representatives of evil.

Even the ten tribes felt so by their own people.

It's just that they have also done evil deeds, and they are embarrassed to accuse themselves.

And for Flying Bear, the ten tribes of the Qinggu Plain are his enemies.

With the support of this hatred, Flying Bear can persist to this day, even if he lives a day without food every day, he can still insist on wandering near the Qinggu Plain, ready to take revenge.

You don't see, when the ten tribes did not violate the moral norms of the Qinggu Plain before, everyone was united, and at that time, no enemy would want to invade the Qinggu Plain.

But now?

Not to mention anything else, about three hundred days ago, a group of enemies claiming to be the Qingfeng tribe came, and the entire Qinggu Plain did not even sound a sound of resistance, so they directly chose to surrender.

Hmph, what do these guys think of the traditions of the Aoya Plains?

At that time, he still brought the wanderer who had been pulled over with great difficulty, and launched an attack on the Qingfeng tribe.

First, it is to snatch food, and second, it is to prove that even if he is driven out of the Qinggu Plain, he is still a person from the Qinggu Plain!

As a result, what surprised Feixiong was that there was a guy in the Qingfeng tribe who was too perverted, just one punch, and he directly knocked himself out, and it took more than 200 days to recover from the injury.

Moreover, because of his own attack, more than 100 clansmen who were finally pulled out were also killed, and more than 40 people were killed.

"Hmph, bastard, as long as I'm alive, I'll avenge my father!" said Flying Bear with a clenched fist.

He looked at the sleeping clansmen in the cave, suddenly stood up, and walked out as little as possible without disturbing the clansmen, intending to breathe, after all, more than forty people were eating, drinking, and Lazar or something were in the cave, and the smell was not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

However, the Flying Bear had barely walked out when he heard a hissing sound of Herod in his ears.

Immediately, Feixiong was stunned and looked up in the direction where the voice came from.

Behind the hillside, there seemed to be quite a few horses.

Flying Bear suddenly remembered that during the day a tribesman had told him that a group of people had come from the south, numbering about eight hundred to a thousand, and that they were well-armed and well-dressed, and that there were many horses to help them pull some strange logs on which they could walk on the ground.

Flying Bear still remembers that he seemed to have sent someone to grab these things, could it be that the people he sent out had already snatched their horses back?

Immediately, the flying bear couldn't help but be overjoyed, and quickly ran towards the back of the hill in a few steps.

By the moonlight, the flying bear ran up the hillside.

Standing on the hillside, the flying bear looked forward, squinting a pair of eyes, and his poor eyesight could only see a dark shadow in front of him, as for who it was, he couldn't tell who it was.

Immediately, Feixiong opened his mouth and asked, "Bao, is that you?"

No one answered.

But at night, the flying bear, who is almost as blind as an open eye, can only see clearly in front of him, but only five or six steps away, and it is futile to go any further.

He couldn't help but shout again.

This sound fell, and the group of black shadows on the opposite side seemed to have moved.

The sound of Qi brushing was followed by the next second, and the fire was raging. Shine directly into the night as bright as day.

Even the bright moon on the horizon has lost a bit of brilliance.

Flying Bear now saw what the black shadow looked like.

It was a group of people on horseback, dressed in strange costumes with black on a red background, and a cloud-chasing tiger was depicted on the pattern.

Let's just say that, Flying Bear swears that the clothes these guys wear are definitely not made of animal skins.

Not only that, but the men on horseback had a wooden weapon slightly longer than an arm hanging from their waists, and in their hands a wooden spear that glowed yellow-orange-orange in the light of the fire.

With a cursory sweep, the back of the hill is densely packed with such people.

Tata.

The sound of horses' hooves made them all consciously disperse a path.

Then, among the horses, a man with empty hands, a black scale armor on his chest, and a neatly dressed and luxuriously dressed man came out on a blade-toothed tiger.

Beside the man, he was followed by two large men on horseback, and four children with wood-shaped weapons in their hands.

"Tiger... Tiger..."

Flying Bear made a snoring sound from his mouth, and it could be seen that he was very nervous at this time.

The tiger on the back is none other than the thief.

The two people behind him are also beast blood and earth mountain, and the four children are ugly, needless to say.

Surrounded by the thief, the thief slowly urged the blade-toothed tiger forward, raised his head, and lazily asked the flying bear on the slow slope.

"Hey, good evening, buddy, I've been wandering around here for a long time, and I can't find a place to get lost, can I ask you someone to ask?"

Through the light of the torches on both sides, the flying bear clearly saw the appearance of the thief.

Ordinary and ordinary, nothing particularly outstanding.

But under the backdrop of so many people, I don't know why, Flying Bear felt like a little white rabbit in the jungle at this time, seeing a blade-toothed tiger walking gracefully, trembling all over his body without realizing it.

And the thief is the blade-toothed tiger.

At that moment, intimidated by the thief's momentum, Feixiong forgot all his reactions for a while, and after hearing the thief's words, he just nodded sluggishly.

Seeing the flying bear nodding, the thief smiled, smiling like a blooming flower in the harsh winter, and asked softly, "Do you know where the flying bear is?"