Lake. Barton shuttled through the woods, stopping from time to time to observe the movements around him, just with the physical strength of an eighteen-year-old or nineteen-year-old boy, taking care of his younger brothers for a day, and how much physical strength he still had. In fact, it was just relying on a spirit to hold on there, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground and would not have been able to get up.

Although he seemed to be observing the movements around him carefully, due to the effects of hunger and fatigue, the senses of his whole body had become much duller.

At this moment, deep in the dense jungle, several bows and arrows reached out from the bushes, aiming at the young man who was rampage through the forest.

"Take! Snatch! Snatch! ”

At the critical moment, the sound of a few bowstrings shooting out like playing cotton was so abrupt and clear in the silent jungle at this time, and under the alertness of the young man, a lazy donkey rolled and rolled over the place where Fang had just stayed, and hid behind a big tree for the first time.

It was only then that he had the heart to come back to his senses to look at the place where he had been squatting, where several feathered arrows were being inserted, shaking and shaking.

The young man who was scared out of a cold sweat was in a hurry, judging from the feather arrows on the ground, there were at least four or more people who attacked him on the other side, even when he was in the best health on weekdays, he couldn't deal with it, let alone his tired body at this time.

In a hurry, he hurriedly shouted: "Listen to the people on the other side, I am the nephew of the patriarch of the Lake tribe, if you want to live and leave quickly, otherwise if I have any damage, our Lake tribe will not spare you." ”

There's no way, Lake. At this time, Barton could only hope that the Lake tribe was really as his grandfather said, and the fierce reputation would shock the surrounding 100 miles, otherwise he would probably be dead this time.

"Hehe, Oba, tell me, when did our patriarch have such a nephew? Why have we lived in the clan for so many years, and we don't know that the patriarch is as old as us, and the nephew is older than his son? In the jungle opposite, a burst of teasing words suddenly came out, and immediately after the words, several hearty laughter came from different directions, and it lasted for a long time.

Hearing the teasing, Lake. Barton's eyes lit up, and he was indescribably glad in his heart, but he didn't expect that this hunt, but the blind cat caught the dead mouse, let himself be crooked, and met the tribesman he was looking for.

Don't wait for the laughter of a few people over there to stop, Lake. Barton first removed his bow and arrows from his hand and threw them out of his hiding place, while exclaiming, "My name is Ryker. Patton, is Lake. Rickton's grandson, our clan dispersed from the Lake tribe thirty years ago. ”

"Yo, it seems that it really has something to do with our Lake tribe, and what he said seems to have been told by the older generation!" Hearing Patton's explanation, the man who had not shown up in the forest said a few words in surprise, and then shouted: "Okay, you should come out of your hiding place obediently now, and don't play any tricks on us, otherwise you will be comfortable." ”

As they commanded, Barton cautiously raised his hands and signaled that he was unarmed, and came out of the tree where he was hiding.

"How many people are there on your trip? Where are they? The other side saw Barton very cooperatively, and the words finally got a little closer, but the interrogation should still be asked.

"There's no one left, just me." Barton didn't know what he was doing on this trip, so he wanted to investigate first, and if it was not right, his younger brothers would be able to avoid the danger of falling into the tiger's mouth.

"The kid is quite bold, and he dares to go into the jungle alone." Finally, out of the bush came a tall and sturdy man with a tattoo on his face, with a stiff bow on his shoulder and a spear in his hand.

In a short time, seven or eight more big men came out of the jungle with the big men, some of them with a few hares, pheasants, and other prey. When Barton looked closely, it was not difficult to tell that this was a hunting party that was out hunting.

Maybe it's because Barton reported his home and made these big men believe it, or maybe it's because he was so young, and his experience of daring to create a jungle alone made these warriors who respected the strong admire. Now, although he can't get out of the sight of the big men, he hasn't been abused.

"Our clan was attacked by a group of foreigners, and all the uncles and uncles of the tribe, including my grandfather, were killed in the battle, and I was the only one left in the whole clan, so I came to join my grandfather's Leke tribe. Because I heard my grandfather say that our tribe split from the Lake tribe in the first place. As he devoured the dry food in his hand, Barton explained the reason for his presence to the members of the hunting team. The character of the indigenous people who take life and death is undoubtedly revealed on Barton's face at this time, although it is a sad story to tell, but at this time Barton has lost the sadness that he had in the cottage.

"Well, what a guts, to dare to beat our Ryker tribesmen. Don't worry, boy, as long as you can really say that our patriarch will send troops to avenge you, I, Oba, will be the first to sign up for the expedition. At this time, hearing the tragic story from Barton's mouth, as a member of the most powerful tribe within a radius of hundreds of miles in the Ali Mountains, Oba deeply felt that this matter was disrespectful to their Raike tribe, and he should kill the chicken and the monkey as an example.

As for whether Barton is really a relative of the Lake clan, it is just that many of the origins from Lake's mouth, as well as his surname, have convinced Oba and his party of his origin.

By the time Barton followed Oba and his party back to the seat of the Lake Clan, it was already a day later. After capturing Barton and hearing about their tribe, Oba immediately stopped the hunting mission and set off overnight, driving back to the Lake tribe with Barton.

After some proof, sure enough, Lake. Patton's clan was none other than thirty years ago by the third son of the then patriarch, Ryke. Rickton took the fifty families assigned to him and went east down to the mountains to establish another tribe.

Although the Ali Mountains are vast, the food produced is not too prosperous, and the tribes on the mountains have a large population, so every few tens or hundreds of years, the Raike tribe, one of the largest tribes, will split part of the tribesmen, find another place, and establish tribes as the need for the tribe to reproduce and reduce sacrifices.

It's just that at this time, the patriarch of the Lake tribe is not Lake. The eldest brother in Rickton's mouth said to occupy, but his eldest brother's eldest son, Ryker. Fei Liman's inheritance should be Patton's uncle. This is why Oba and several people ridiculed Barton at the beginning.

"Okay, my nephew, I also heard about the purpose of your visit, as a member of the Lake tribe, we recognize the identity of your tribe, therefore, our tribe will seek justice for your tribe, so that the group of foreigners who have insulted our Lake tribe know who this land belongs to!!" Ryker sitting in the patriarch's seat. Fei Liman, looking at the sturdy young man below with affectionate eyes, has not been out of the identity of Wufu, so that the two of them have a kind of blood connection.

"Thank you, Patriarch! Thank you, uncle! At the same time, thinking of his four younger brothers who were still in the jungle, he hurriedly said: "I'm sorry uncle, I have one more thing to hide from you, that is, in fact, I am not the only survivor in our tribe, in fact, in the place where Uncle Oba and they found me, there are also my four young brothers, who are hiding in the jungle and have nowhere to rely on each other. ”

"You kid, you're not stupid, I know about this, Oba, I want you to run again, to bring back the last flesh and blood of my third uncle." Far from being angry at Barton's cover-up, Philiman was quite satisfied with his caution and cleverness, smiled at Barton in a friendly manner, and then arranged for Oba and the others to meet him again.

"Let me lead the way, I'm afraid that my younger brothers will see the faces of the living, and I won't dare to come out to meet you uncle." Barton volunteered, although more than half a month of tossing and turning made him lose his physical strength, but he still stood up with his body.

"Is your body able to withstand it?" Fei Li asked with concern.

"Thank you uncle for your concern, it's just a day or two away, and my nephew has no problem!" Barton patted his chest and said heroically.

"In that case, let's hit the road!" After glancing at this cheap nephew, Fei Liman did not continue to persuade him, and immediately asked people to wrap some dry food and let them go on their way.

When Barton and the others were gone, Philip smiled wistfully, with indescribable surprise and joy.

The reason why he was so friendly to Patton, and even agreed to Patton's request to send troops without even consulting with the clan elders, Fei Liman also had his own considerations. Today's Fei Liman is over fifty years old, but so far, although he has three mothers-in-law and aunts around him, none of them have a stomach, and he has given birth to eight children in a row, all of them girls. Now, even if he has another chance to have a son, I'm afraid he, the patriarch, won't be able to wait for his son to grow up.

As one of the most powerful tribes of the Gaoshan tribe, their Rak tribe is no longer surrounded by a few enemies, so from top to bottom, the men of the tribe pursue personal martial arts. Even Fei Liman, who was the patriarch, participated in the tribal warrior team when he was young, fighting with other surrounding tribes, so he suffered some dark wounds when he was young.

Now that I'm getting older, the injuries are starting to come to the fore, and this body is getting worse day by day. It's just that there are only two brothers in his own generation, and the younger brother participated in tribal battles in his early years, and fell in a foreign war before he had time to have children. And he didn't have a son, and as his body weakened, he saw that the patriarch who had been passed down for more than ten generations was about to fall into the hands of others, and his heart was anxious.

Unexpectedly, the time was so coincidental, at this moment, the direct descendants of the third uncle, who had been away from home for thirty years, actually came to the door in person, and brought a piece of news that he was extremely happy in his eyes now.

Without the Pattons, who have no tribe, they must be living in their Ryke tribe in the future. Although they haven't seen each other for many years, the bones left on each other's bodies were from one person three generations ago, but they are much closer than the rest of the clan.

Just for this moment of exchange and inquiry, Patton's personal martial arts and wisdom are all at the top, and compared to the natives in the clan, they are all among the best. With the support of his patriarch, keep them down, while he can still hold on for a few years, exercise a little, and let him integrate into the Ryker clan, and the position of patriarch is not impossible to hand over to Patton.

And when the time comes, if he marries his youngest and most beloved daughter to Patton, when he dies, his three old wives, as well as his seven other daughters and their families, will be taken care of as they deserve.

Therefore, if you want to keep Patton, then help him to take revenge, it is inevitable, but you can't do more prevarication, so as not to chill the nephew's heart.

As for the foreigner who destroyed Barton and his clan, it was not in the eyes of Fei Liman. The Laike tribe is a large clan in the Ali Mountains within a radius of hundreds of miles, and there are no less than 6,000 people in the clan, and in the face of these foreign clans that can only be taken down by sneak attacks and overnight efforts, even if they have strength, they are afraid that they are limited.

Fei Liman, who had made up his mind here, just took advantage of the gap between Patton and them to pick up people, propped up his old and weak body, and walked towards the elders of the clan to discuss with them about sending troops.

By the time Barton and the others had brought back his four younger brothers, Fei Liman had already negotiated with the elders to send troops.

If it is the other tribes that have been divided for many years, it will be forgotten, after all, it is a long time, even if it has something to do with the Lake tribe, but it is inevitable that the feelings will be weakened with the passage of time. However, it has only been thirty years since the Ricton's clan split apart, and the current ruling patriarch, and even the elders of the clan, still remember this most outstanding and powerful warrior in the clan back then.

Therefore, when Fei Liman told the origin and experience of the Barton clan, the elders of these clans felt the same way, and naturally agreed with the decision made by the patriarch.

Although the natives are disdainful of life and death, they attach great importance to the honor of the tribe, and of course everyone is indignant at the foreigners who dare to invade and destroy a branch of the Ryker tribe. Because, for more than ten years, within a radius of hundreds of miles, no tribe dares to provoke the existence of their tribe.

After Barton had been recuperating for some time, Philemon handed him a team of five hundred strong elite warriors to return to avenge his revenge, including the presence of Oba and their hunting party.

"Patton, my nephew, this team will be handed over to you, as for whether you can take revenge on the blood hatred, it depends on your own ability!" Before leaving, Philip pulled Barton to his side and spoke to him expectantly.

"Please rest assured, nephew, with the help of these uncles, I will definitely be able to cut off the heads of these foreigners and eat their flesh and blood into my stomach!" Barton looked at Fei Liman gratefully and said confidently.

At this point, the mighty team of five hundred people moved in the direction where Patton and the five brothers came, but at this time, Barton was the only one who returned, and his four younger brothers stayed with the side of the Lake tribe, Fei Liman.

(End of chapter)