Chapter 30: The Boar Forest
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The expression on Yun Xiao's face was very exciting, and almost every muscle was trembling. The goshawk was afraid that the Hou Ye would be disgusted, so he hurriedly helped Yun Xiao away.
The Dongou people had no prey, but they lit bonfires. The air pressure is a little low, but the smell of roast still permeates the dense jungle. They succeeded in attracting the attention of Yun Hou, who was more curious than the sky, and Yun Xiao thought it would take them two or three days to get rid of them. It will take time for the starvation policy to work, but I never expected that the Dongou soldiers would flee in large numbers.
The scouts estimated that there were only about 100 people in the entire Dongou camp, and no more than 200 people at most.
It's almost a one-on-one duel, and maybe there is a slight advantage in numbers. Yun Xiao didn't have any psychological fear of the Dongou people, but he underestimated the power of the Dongou people. When the Yun family guards rushed into the camp with bows and arrows to kill and wound a large number of Dongou people, everyone vomited.
Ou Zhenfu was miserable, his eyes were wide open. His head was placed under a tree, and his eyes were on the thighs that were being roasted on the campfire. Almost every campfire had human limbs hanging next to them, and some of them had some unknown parts of flesh hanging from them. The Yun family guards vomited so hard that Yun Xiao felt as if there were thousands of little mice jumping in his stomach.
Holding on to the big tree, he has vomited three times, and he never expected the Dongou people to be so violent. When he was hungry, he roasted his master and ate it, and when he asked, it was Ou Zhenfu's cousin who took the lead. This thing was full of oil, and Yun Xiao glanced at it and was about to speak. Vomited ~~~~~ vomited again!
"Kill, fucking chop." Who is the goshawk feeding Yun Xiao, Yun Xiao commanded while leaning against the big tree and pouring his breath.
Over thousands of years of evolution, cannibalism is the basic bottom line of being a human being. The Dongou people are too unconventional, and they are not hungry enough to eat people anyway. But without hesitation, those who were loyal to Ou Zhenfu were killed and roasted together with Ou Zhenfu.
Even Kun Yu couldn't stand it anymore, and he couldn't vomit lightly. But no one gave him water to drink, so he found an unknown vine in the jungle and slashed it. There was clear water flowing out of it, and the Yun family guards were very hot.
The guards chopped melons and vegetables and disposed of the Dongou captives, and then left here as if they were fleeing with Yun Xiao. It's so fucking scary, it feels creepy to think about.
Unexpectedly. Kunyu is much more honest with this guy. After walking in the forest for seven or eight days, I saw the stockade of Yelang Country. Out of fear of the Miao Jiang insect Gu, Yun Xiao forbade anyone to eat the food of the Yelang people, and was not even allowed to drink the water they gave.
"Master Hou, can't you drink the well water? Can they even poison well water? The goshawk was a little unimpressed by Yun Xiao's caution.
"What do you know, the poison that this Yelang people are scared of is called Gu poison. Bugs enter your body before you know it, and then hatch into worms in your body. gnaw at your body, gnawing you until you are reduced to a skin. When you die, there is only one skin left in your body. All your internal organs are eaten clean by insects, and insects will crawl out of your seven orifices. Bunch of ......"
There was a frightened light in the goshawk's eyes. It's not right to look at the eyes of the Yelang people. Although he still said that the Hou Ye should not scare me, the eagle has seen more dead people than the living. But his trembling legs were still timid, looking at the goshawk walking away with a swing. Yun Xiao didn't want to laugh at all, although this was all hearsay in later generations, but the secret of the Yunnan insect Gu has been passed down for thousands of years, and it is impossible for the water to have a source and a tree with roots without a shadow at all.
Kun Yu looked at Yun Xiao with a strange look, he didn't know how this marquis of the Han family knew about the ancestral secret technique of the Yelang priest. He was sure that Yun Xiao had come to Yelang before, because Yun Xiao was not curious about some of the plants that were unique to Yelang. And I seem to know a little bit about Yoro geography. Sometimes Kun Yu wants to deceive Yun Xiao and take a detour. As a result, he rejected it outright and could say the route he could choose.
Could it be that he was a disciple of the runaway priest? Otherwise, how could he know so many Yelang secrets, and he hadn't even seen the insect Gu technique a few times. Why does this marquis of the Han family say nothing badly?
No. No way. The runaway priest though he cut himself off from Yoro. But they will abide by the ancestral teachings, and will never give the ancestral secret art to outsiders. What's more, they don't necessarily know how to use Gu magic.
The marquis of the Han family in front of him seemed to be a fog, and Kun Yu began to be curious about him. He insisted on going to see the Holy Land, did he know something that could unlock the secrets that had plagued the people of Yoro for more than a hundred years?
Yun Xiao knew that Kun Yu was observing him for nothing, and the strange movements in his strange eyes Yun Xiao saw them all. Later generations went to Xishuangbanna to see similar actions. It is said that there are Gu seedlings living in the 100,000 mountains. After the baptism of Hong Kong films in the eighties and nineties, the head-lowering technique can be compared with two sentences casually.
Thanks to the Internet age of the big explosion of knowledge, some of the hidden inheritance of the Han Dynasty have rotted the streets in later generations. Kun Yu, a priest more than 2,000 years ago, naturally cannot be compared with the graduate students of Peking University.
After repeatedly studying the map, Yun Xiao knew that Kun Yu had lied. This trip didn't take two months at all. Although the 100,000 mountains are inaccessible and infested with poisonous insects and beasts. But it was far from being as bad as people thought, the so-called atmosphere of terror and the heavy casualties of the Dongou people. It's all because I don't know the jungle guide.
As far as Yun Xiao knows, there are no less than 200 species of mushrooms in the jungle that have at least hallucinogenic effects, not to mention all kinds of poisonous centipedes, snakes, ants, toads, and huge scorpions. Fusang, who kills people without blinking, is actually frightened by a scorpion the size of a millstone and the wolf bรจi escapes. In the end, the generals stoned him to death.
Kun Yu jumped to his feet and said that they killed the holy relics, and the mountain gods would retribution. Yun Xiao didn't care whether the mountain god retribution was retribution or not, he was very interested in such a big scorpion. This is the biggest he has ever seen in his life, and if he is in the future, he will definitely take this scorpion to apply for Guinness World Records.
The road was hard, but Yun Xiao gritted his teeth and persevered. They exchanged their grain for a lot of straw sandals in Yero, basically to the point of having three pairs of hands. After many days of marching in the jungle, many people suffered from athlete's foot. If Yun Xiao hadn't forced these guys to take off their shoes and sleep, maybe there would have been more people with athlete's foot.
Kun Yu pointed to the snow-capped mountain in the distance: "The holy land is at the foot of that mountain, and you can reach it in another day." โ
The so-called holy mountain is Panlong Mountain, and he looked in the direction of his finger. The gray bowl of the mountain towers at the end of the eye, as if you have reached the edge of the mountain. The top of the mountain is covered with clouds and fog, and looking at it from a distance really has the feeling of looking up at the mountains. Although it is already in sight, Wangshan is running a dead horse. What's more, Yunxiao and they are walking again, and this road is really not close. Kun Yu said that it was a day, which is a very modest statement. According to Yun Xiao's estimate, it will take two days to go.
In order to save the body, Yun Xiao ordered to go down. Slow down the march and prepare to walk for two days anyway. Don't rush like a rabbit, everyone is very tired after more than ten days of marching.
Before the sun had set, Yun Xiao ordered him to come down and stop his journey. Fusang took a group of people out hunting, and the food was a little short and he didn't come back with some game, and the food he accompanied him could no longer be guaranteed to be consumed.
This was done all the way, but it was very difficult to hunt in the jungle. Unlike hunting in the Northlands, hunting in the grasslands you see prey chasing after you on horseback. Even the Tiger will eventually fall under the crossbow. But in the jungle, it is often more difficult to find prey than to kill it.
Yun Xiao didn't have any hope for Fusang, last time this guy really didn't have anything to fight, and actually got a crocodile from the pond back. The crocodile is still insensitive to the flesh of the crocodile, and the parasite called the schizocephalic larvae can be seen with the naked eye between the muscles of the cold-blooded animal that has been skinned. It is said that it is difficult to boil this thing completely with boiling water, and people eat it until their stomachs are crawling all over. Yun Xiao has seen it on TV in later generations, and a schizocephalic larvae has even crawled into people's brains.
Thinking about such a terrible consequence, Yun Xiao shuddered. resolutely rejected the crocodile meat cooked by these guys, and his mind was full of the tragic condition of the epileptic child.
Today Fuso they were lucky and went out fifty people. He actually hit more than a dozen wild boars, large and small, and almost every wild boar was covered with arrows. From a distance, it looks like a bunch of porcupines.
"Master Hou, there are so many fucking wild boars here. In the woods, I didn't have much to do but touched two groups, and you can see that they are all fat and strong. Today, the brethren are fed with wild boar alone. โ
Fusang carried a 100-pound wild boar to show off to Yun Xiao, and Yun Xiao was startled when he walked over to watch. These guys have only been out for half an hour, and they have actually beaten more than a dozen. If it weren't for the bad luck, it would have been the worst luck for these wild boars.
What surprised Yun Xiao even more was that almost every wild boar had a hundred and ten catties. Even the smaller ones are sixty or seventy pounds, and it is difficult for a wild boar to grow so big in the jungle. Food was not enough, and wild boars had to run around all day long. The fat of wild boars is far from being comparable to that of domestic pigs.
"All in the woods?" Yun Xiao asked with some surprise.
"Well, what is this called Panlong Mountain. It's just a goddamn boar mountain, and I ran into two herds of wild boars. A mess of arrows down. That's all there is to it, and that's pretty much what I run. However, it was much smaller, and the brothers did not start to pee. โ
"How can you kill the pigs of the Holy Land, these pigs are the pets of the mountain gods. You will be punished. Kun Yu rushed over at this time, and immediately roared when he saw so many wild boars being shot.
"Fuck off your eggs, and then chirp and crooked teeth to knock you out. The mountain god is your god, and he has an egg relationship with Lao Tzu, and you don't want to eat the wild boar meat that Lao Tzu has roasted. โ
Fusang didn't have the slightest respect for Kunyu, if it weren't for Yun Xiao's permission, he would have beaten this crooked guy a long time ago.
Kun Yu was angry but had nothing to do with the killing talents, so he ran to a giant tree to boil porridge alone.
Yun Xiao also felt that Kun Yu was making a big fuss and ignored this guy. Instructed Fusang to fetch water and peel the skin, and everyone had a roast wild boar meat today. (A good event for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you!) Follow from ~ Dian/Chinese network public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter ddxiaoshuo), participate now! Everyone has a prize, now pay attention to ddxiaoshuo WeChat public account! (To be continued......)