"Old Bu, hehe, he is a stubborn old man. Otherwise, although he was seriously injured, with his many years of experience as a knight archer, it is still very simple to make a living. The injured knight archer is also a treasure"
Zhewen is obviously very familiar with Bucha.
"Haha, even the wolves are too lazy to chew on his skinny bones."
Murong Xuefei¡¯s impression of Bucha was average. Bucha¡¯s tent and his milk tea tasted too weird.
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"Uncle Master, Brother Zhe, be careful, they are coming up. Kill!"
Feng Rushan suddenly stood up, shouted, and shot an arrow. A scream came from the bottom of the mountain, and a warrior fell off his horse.
¡°Brother Mu has great eyesight!¡±
Zhe Wen felt secretly ashamed, stood up and drew his bow. In the darkness, he only heard the sound of arrows, and the warriors at the foot of the mountain rushed up with shouts.
"Haha, good luck."
Feng Rushan laughed, raised his bow and drew an arrow, and another warrior fell down in response.
His archery skills have not improved, but Feng Rushan has been shooting arrows for a long time, and his experience has improved. The key is that darkness has little effect on him, but it is much more difficult for the warriors of the Yellowstone tribe to dodge the arrows coming from the opposite side.
It is not difficult for Nascent Soul Lord Nascent Soul to shoot arrows in a regular manner. Feng Rushan just can't do those fancy tricks.
"Brother Mu is good at archery!"
"Well, why did Mu Yan's archery skills suddenly improve so much? Could it be that he still had some reservations during the day? Mu Xue also seems to have night vision. These two people are not simple."
Feng Rushan is so brave, and Murong Xuefei is also casually knocking away the arrows coming from the bottom of the mountain one by one, not affected by the night at all. Zhewen's spirit is lifted, his confidence is greatly increased, and he uses the continuous arrow technique, which seems to be free of charge. Just keep shooting, as for whether you hit or miss, hehe, it depends on your luck.
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"Uncle, forget it. Don't chase after the poor bandits. Just let them go. Brother Zhe is injured. Besides, after so long, Xiaobei may be impatient."
"The Qinke Prairie Knights are not as tough as the legend."
Seeing Murong Xuefei riding her horse and whipping her whip, looking like she would never give up, Feng Rushan sighed secretly.
With the two cheating tools of domain and super eyesight, although Feng Rushan's arrow skills were as good as the others, in the end, after the warriors of the Yellowstone tribe felled more than 20 corpses, less than ten warriors were left, and they had to flee. .
The strength is obviously not on the same level.
"Hmph! They are lucky this time."
Murong Xuefei didn't want to let go of these Huangshi tribe warriors. Unfortunately, her Linma was too slow and she couldn't catch up even if she wanted to. It would be very simple to release Xiao Hei to catch up, but Zhewen was right next to him, so there would inevitably be some danger. Horrifying.
Having just fought side by side, she couldn't kill Zhewen as well. Although Zhewen was a black wolf warrior and could be considered an enemy of humans, human enemies were still a little different from Murong Xuefei's enemies.
She still couldn¡¯t do anything to Zhe Wen.
"Brother Mu, Miss Mu, I'm really ashamed. You and your companions should rush to Shiniu Village slowly. I'll go first. First, I'll prepare food and drinks for the three of you. Second, I'll find someone to capture these leopards, lins, and horses. If they run away at night, Elder Lu will have to spank me."
Zhewen survived the catastrophe and won an unexpected victory. He was in a great mood. He smiled apologetically, mounted his horse and galloped away.
Ordinary leopard and lin horses, even in the Qinke Grassland, sell for more than 10 gold coins. The warriors of the Huangshi tribe fled in panic, and even the corpses of their companions were not brought back in time. As for dozens of leopard and lin horses scattered nearby, naturally It has become the trophy of the Stone Niu tribe. Zhe Wen must quickly pack up this huge wealth.
In the dark night, he alone could not capture the leopard and the linma, nor could Feng Rushan and Murong Xuefei.
"Uncle, this Zhewen is quite straight-tempered. He will say whatever he wants."
"Zhewen's knowledge about the Sirius clan was not something he came up with on his own, but was given by someone else."
At least half of the leopard and lin horses can be regarded as Feng Rushan¡¯s trophies. Zhe Wen is so eager, so Feng Rushan naturally has no objection.
Although people with a straight temper may not have their own thoughts, generally speaking, people with a straightforward personality are often not very interested in secretive and sinister things. Feng Rushan has also pondered the rise and fall of the Sirius clan. There were many unexplainable things, and Feng Rushan didn't think Zhe Wen was an expert on the history of the rise and fall of the Sirius clan.
"What's wrong with being straight-tempered! I think Zhewen is much more promising than you. Well, He Shuang has made great progress,"It's all tidied up before. "
Murong Xuefei was in a good mood when she saw He Shuang putting everything on his horse and standing quietly under a big tree waiting for him and Feng Rushan to come back.
"Hehe, let's try the roasted fat beef of the Stone Niu tribe."
"Uncle, this is so enjoyable. Alas, I should come to Qinke Grassland earlier. Here, uncle can let go. She is not greedy for comfort, she is good."
Although Murong Xuefei did not kill anyone tonight, it was obvious that the fair and square face-to-face battle in the Qinke Grassland was more suitable for Murong Xuefei than the days when she was tied up in Qingtian City.
As for He Shuang, Murong Xuefei didn't say anything to her before leaving. At that time, she didn't know what would happen. He Shuang could make some inferences, which was considered to have been thoughtful. Moreover, Qinke Grassland's On a winter night, standing under a tree in the wild is definitely not as comfortable as being in a tent.
With the battle tonight, Feng Rushan decided to go to the Stone Cow Tribe to have a look.
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"In the dark night, arrows kill people, Brother Mu has good eyesight!"
Zhe Wen immediately stepped forward, picked up three huge grass shadow rabbits, and returned to Feng Rushan.
Each grass shadow rabbit was shot through the neck by a long arrow.
Wild wolves, gophers, and rabbits are known as the three major pests of the grassland. Among them, gophers dig holes and gopher rabbits chew grass, which cause great damage to pastures. Shepherds spend a lot of manpower and material resources to hunt and kill gophers every year. If you have the chance to meet the Grass Shadow Rabbit, you will kill it as much as possible. However, there are many of them, and each has its own way of survival. The Grass Shadow Rabbit is small in stature, timid and alert, and can kill a rabbit with an arrow like a mountain in the dark night. Zhe Wen secretly said that if it were him, he wouldn't be sure, at least not so neatly.
It¡¯s not that his archery skills are not good enough, it¡¯s that he can¡¯t see.
"The exercises I practice are somewhat good for my eyesight. Together with the previous ones, I can finally make a scarf for my uncle. Alas, it's really troublesome. Let's go, brother Wen, let's roast rabbit meat over there."
Feng Rushan did not pick up the rabbit, but patted the leopard and linma on her crotch, and slowly walked towards a small dirt bag next to it.
It was almost half a month since they arrived at the Stone Niu Tribe. With Zhe Wen here, they naturally became the wandering hunters recruited by the Stone Niu Tribe. Not only Feng Rushan, but also Murong Xuefei and He Shuang also Received a reward as a wandering hunter, and of the 28 leopard and lin horses left by the Huangshi Tribe, 8 were handed over to the Stone Niu Tribe, and the remaining 20 were handed over to the Stone Niu Tribe. Feng Rushan said so, Zhewen kept 5, and the remaining 15 The horses were awarded to Feng Rushan and Murong Xuefei.
Of course, apart from leaving the three most powerful horses to ride on, the rest were replaced with gold shields, plus saddles, etc. After all, Feng Rushan earned just over 200 gold shields and temporarily became a small rich man.
"At least, Murong Xuefei can spend money openly. Although the Stone Niu tribe is small, for her, there are still many weird gadgets, such as a scarf made of the tail of a grass shadow rabbit and so on.
However, regarding the ambush of Zhewen's wolf hunting team, the Golden Wolf Tent finally did not give an explanation. The few corpses left behind were not from the Yellowstone Tribe, but wandering warriors. There was no evidence. If they don¡¯t admit it, the Stone Cow Tribe has no choice but to significantly reduce the scope of patrolling the wolves. Moreover, the patrol method is no longer a second-level warrior leading a team of several first-level warriors, but two to two. The patrol time of the group of three second-level warriors was also changed from day to night.
??At night, ambush is more difficult than during the day. Even if people can overcome the difficulties of cold weather and darkness, horses, even leopards and lin horses, are always inconvenient at night.
As for the effectiveness of inspections, there is nothing we can do about it.
There are too few people in the Shiniu tribe and they cannot afford the loss.
Not surprisingly, Zhewen and Feng Rushan formed a group.
As for Murong Xuefei, she lost interest after playing it twice.
It¡¯s too cold at night. The key is that the wind is strong, which is not good for the skin.
In fact, other people don¡¯t like to go out at night, so wandering hunters also need to pay extra for patrolling at night.
"Haha, not all little girls are like this. Miss Mu is pretty good. Brother Mu, don't worry, I won't hurt the rabbit's tail, and I won't lose a single rabbit hair"
"It seems that the color is not very bright, right? Didn't Miss Mu declare that she wants a pure white scarf? These two rabbit tails are not pure in color."
Zhewen showed an understanding smile, took out a sharp scimitar, and skillfully skinned and disemboweled the body.
Suddenly this year in Jinlangshan, it is not sudden. In fact, it has been for several years. The scarves made of grass shadow rabbit tails have become popular. As for Murong Xuefei¡¯s insistence on using grass shadow rabbits shot by Feng Rushan as a scarf, do you need a reason for this? .
Other little girls are proud to wear the scarves of grass shadow rabbits hunted by their lovers. Murong Xuefei is also a little girl.
Zhewen can understand and sympathize with Feng Rushan's troubles, but he can't help, and no one can help.
At best, in the past few days, when he and Feng Rushan came out and met Cao Yingtu, Zhewen only watched from the side and did not do anything. Unfortunately, Cao Yingtu was used to staying at home at night in winter and did not like to go out for a walk.
Grass shadow rabbits don't like walking, but they want to eat, but they are usually not far from the cave. If there is any disturbance, they will immediately slip into the cave. Most people really don't have much to do with them. Of course, Feng Rushan is not an ordinary person. In fact, Although the tail of the grass shadow rabbit is not very big, the grass shadow rabbits that Feng Rushan shot in the past few days are more than enough to make three scarves.
"But Murong Xuefei insisted on pure white. This can only be understood as a talent that would rather be lacking than excessive.
He Shuang's scarf has been worn for two days, and the tails are also taken from the grass shadow rabbits shot by Feng Rushan. Of course, the color is a bit mixed, but the spots are quite beautiful. At least, He Shuang, very satisfied.