1.174 Alternation of life and death

A gust of wind blew. Blonde hair flutters and capes fly.

The giant bear's eyes were bloodshot and he pounced forward. Short-bodied into a four-legged beast. The silver-gray body of a small mountain, galloping in the wind. Every time the forefoot of the claw is cut off, it leaves a pair of bloody palm prints. And every time he left two bloody palms, the giant bear's eyes became more blood-red. The hair stands on end, and the momentum is extremely vicious.

It was as if the heavens and the earth were dyed crimson.

Facing the beasts that are rushing wildly. The queen held the chains in her hand, and stood still.

The blue eyes even pierced through the blood, deeply stabbing the heart of the prey.

This is the gaze of a hunter.

Let the giant bear, who has always been a hunter, furious.

Closer, closer.

Closer, closer.

The giant bear stood upright with rage. Suddenly opened his bloody mouth, rushed to the queen's neck, and bit it hard!

Click-

The solid ice burst in response.

The giant bear stepped on both feet and fell with a bang.

There was a loud bang. The huge body was stuck in the ice crevice, and the giant bear, barely exposing its shoulders and head, could not move for a while.

The queen threw the chain and wrapped it around the bear's neck. Fly and jump behind. The chains are crossed, and the foot is raised to step on the intersection point, and the lock body is excited.

The chains around his neck tightened suddenly.

The giant bear's pupils are congested, and blood spurts wildly. Without the forepaw of the claws, he couldn't grasp the chains that were deep in the hair. The chains sank deeper and deeper, and the giant bear was strangled alive.

Time passes by the second. The queen's slender and streamlined body is full of the beautiful texture of ancient Greek sculpture. Every inch of skin and bones is filled with explosive power, but there is not a single hideous muscle bulge in the body.

"I'd rather practice tendons three points longer, not one inch thick meat." That's what I'm talking about.

Later generations were brainwashed, and they all thought that they were real warriors who were covered with tendon meat. This is not the case. Power and beauty complement each other and are harmonious and unified. Nature's powerful hunters all have streamlined bodies. Lion, tiger, cheetah, which steamed bun has bulging biceps?

"Queen?" Ashiwarya and the Amazons stepped forward with a smile.

"Dead?" The queen stepped on the back of the bear's neck and still did not relax.

"Died early." Ashiwara slapped the bear's long tongue and laughed.

"Hmm." This slowly unloads.

The natural crevasse in this Hengduan valley is the queen's carefully chosen hunting ground.

Yesterday, the Amazon found long ice picks, lined up one by one, and built cracks. It is then watered with melted ice water to form a thin layer of ice. It looks like a thick glacier around it. But he can't bear the weight of a giant bear.

As long as it falls into the ice crevice, the life of the giant bear will come to an end.

Everything was as expected. The giant bear is deep in the ice and cannot move. Strangled alive by the Queen.

Cut the throat and bleed, disembowel. When the blood is exhausted, the internal organs come out. The female warrior pulled out the cavity of the giant bear that was still warm. Hook up an improvised wooden frame and tow it back to camp.

The reason why it was brought back on a wooden frame was to leave no traces of blood. The beasts of the forest chased them to the camp and injured innocents.

A hunt that takes a lot of time. By the time Amazon returned to camp, it was nearly dark.

The remaining ferocious aura of the giant bear still made many people scream and flee. Many more fell to their knees with awe in their eyes. A slave camp of 100,000 people, where cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods gathered. It takes the Amazon, a hero who was also born as a slave, to maintain order. As Liu Bei requested. 100,000 slaves came from all over the world, with different beliefs. Along the way, however, they came to believe in the Amazon.

A strong cohesion, unconsciously, gradually converged in the difficult migration of 5,000 miles. This cruel and long migration is not only the experience of life, but also the crucible of civilization.

It was learned that the queen had returned from a bear hunt. Even the Kushan warriors and guards who escorted the slaves all the way also looked sideways.

How can there be such a group of wild women in the world that make men feel afraid!

Lighting a campfire by the caravan, the Amazon begins to skim skinning.

Then he handed over the bloody whole bear skin to the priest of the clan to take care of. Finally sent into the caravan. At dawn, the baby clattered to the ground with a strong cry.

Cutting the umbilical cord, the priestess carried the baby out of the caravan and held it high in the light of the fire: "A healthy girl!" ”

The Amazon celebrated. Only girls can be Amazons.

When she met the priest's eyes, the queen came to her senses. Alone past the cheering clansmen, he boarded the caravan.

Cecilia, who was wrapped in bear skin, looked serene, and was dying.

For the sake of Amazon's life legacy, she exhausted the last shred of life.

"Cecilia?" The queen sat gently beside her.

"Sylvia." The white-haired Amazon spoke weakly: "My daughter." ”

"Okay, Silver Bear Sylvia." The queen smiled and nodded: "Daughter of White Deer Cecilia." ”

The priest of the clan carried the cleaned baby girl back to the caravan and carefully placed her in the queen's arms. Wait for the queen to hold the baby and then turn back. The white-haired Amazon has passed away.

"Rest in peace, Cecilia." The queen reached out and closed Amazon's eyes frozen in motherly love. Life never ends, and the battle never stops. Life is gone, but there are successors.

No sorrow, all blessings.

A bear skin was cut off, the baby girl was wrapped tightly, and the queen stepped out of the caravan.

"Funeral for Cecilia."

"Yes, my Queen." Ashiwarya then took the command and departed.

As is customary in the Amazon. The caravan, Cecilia's final resting place, was to be burned with the hostess. Each Amazon was given an ornament to wear with them as a burial companion for the brave.

The ornaments are taken from the beasts hunted by the Amazons themselves. Or colorful fur or sharp fangs. In short, not only a symbol of courage, but also a remnant of spirituality. It is also a powerful guard.

The guard, who was well acquainted with Amazonian customs, returned Cecilia's bow and spear. It is also the most important funerary object in the funeral. As long as the spear and bow are in hand, no matter where you go, the Amazon has nothing to fear.

Similar to the Greeks. Cecilia's eyes were each filled with a gold frost coin. This is the crossing of the River Styx. This eastward migration of the Amazon not only retains the imprint of ancient Greece, but also absorbs the customs of Kushan. Of course, there is also the inheritance of the civilization of the clan.

The High Priestess used oil paint to paint the war paint for the warriors who were about to leave for the Land of the Ancestors. The slaves from the camp also came to the funeral, and the funeral goods were piled up in the caravans.

The reason why a person is considered rich is because people remember her great fame.

The things on the slave's body cannot be too precious. However, this caravan full of burial objects related to remembrance is the envy of all Amazons.

Cecilia, apparently rich.

Facing the morning glow that broke through the sky, the queen raised a fire and lit the caravan.

While fighting, while breastfeeding. That's the whole meaning of cutting off and leaving behind.

Deprivation and giving. Kill and continue.

Life and death alternate.

Amazon is a warrior and a mother.

Farewell Cecilia, 100,000 slaves are drawn again.

Just climb over the ridge in front of you and you'll step onto the edge of a distant oasis.