Chapter 33 Escape

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Rush out and call those people back? Chief Paigang never thought about it. They were a group of the most capable Yi warriors. The Yi warriors who had made it here despite the continuous attacks of wild beasts, poisonous insects and other Yi warriors were not just bleating lambs. , can be stopped by his own strength, and similarly, the power that can make them abandon the weapons they depend on for a living, the belongings that support their trek for so long, and line up to march to Montenegro, is certainly not something Paigang Chieftain can face. Yes.

He was still holding his knife just now, but now he was hugging the trees in front of him tightly, huddled up, trying not to make any movement, and maintained this posture until the sun shone on his head again.

Then, he rushed straight towards the path he came from, neither looking back nor caring about the weapons, belongings and tied horses that were left behind.

Chieftain Paigang is an extremely greedy chieftain when it comes to plundering, but he has always understood that money is an external possession, and he can be extremely generous when needed. Even if the property discarded in the camp is ten times more, he will He won't look back - anyway, Hualin is the owner of these properties, not him. He has already made a calculation in his mind. If Hualin has the ability to deal with the power in the mountain, he can naturally get these properties back. , if he can't, can he expect that Pai Gang, who was captured by him, can?

He trudged hard in the mountains for two days before reaching the village, which was a day's ride away on horseback. He wandered outside the village for another half a day, and finally found an opportunity to cut down a herdsman, ride a horse, and lead a group of people. The horse galloped towards the Gala Cave.

In order to seize the two horses, he spent a lot of effort and even used a knife on the subordinates of the Yi people who had been drinking together a few days ago, but all this was necessary. He had a lot of money in his arms. If he had brought fifty men with him a few days ago, he could have bought twenty horses in this village. But if he didn't bring fifty men with him like today, subordinates, it is obvious that both his money and himself will become the new property of the village - this is the social law of the barbarians.

What Chief Paigang wants is horses and supplies. What he doesn’t care about is money. The last thing he wants is to risk killing people himself. He is a chieftain, not a cannon fodder slave! But under the laws of this society, he can only choose to take risks and kill people! And all he got were horses for the journey, not the supplies he desperately needed!

This means that for the next many days, he will have to continue to live like a savage, living on the occasional wild beasts he hunts and the wild fruits he picks. The belongings he carries will be lost on the mountain when he is alone. The stones are as worthless!

If it doesn't bring him more disasters.

"These lawless savages!" When Chief Paigang had no choice but to chew some larvae dug out from the bark of a tree to fill his stomach, he was full of hatred and anger for Yishan's old system. He kept the smallest piece in his wallet and placed it in his belly. In a normal transaction, it would be enough to buy a pig and a jar of wine to feed ten warriors, but at this time, nothing could be bought. As the son of a chieftain, it cannot be said that he is not a good hunter, but he has always been accustomed to hunting on horseback and with dogs. His ability to place traps, dig traps and use harpoons on ordinary hunters is a complete layman's, not to mention that he is afraid of encountering ordinary hunters. The barbarians who came to hunt did not dare to go near the best hunting grounds. After going back and forth, they were reduced to living on insects.

To say what benefit Yishan's internecine society brought him, it was that he always carried weapons, gourds for water, flints and other items close to his body, so that he would not be left bare-handed in his hasty escape.

But if he had a choice, he would probably rather not have these weapons. He also hopes to be able to exchange the money he brings for a normal meal at the first person he meets, and buy a horse for transportation without having to fight to the death. horse.

Two days later, he killed one of the weaker horses and finally had a full meal. The skill of cooking toast was worse than that of ordinary Yi cooks, and there was no salt. There was no place to put the toast that was abundant a few days ago. of salt! But it’s enough to fill my stomach! This also means that he will have no replacement horse for the rest of the journey. If the remaining horse escapes or becomes lame (which is very common on mountain roads), he will have to rely on My own two legs walked past the neighbors who were full of hatred for the Galadong forces.

Chieftain Paigang considers himself a rational person, but his neighbors are probably unwilling to collect ransom! But if he hadn't killed the horses for meat, he felt that his chances of meeting his old neighbors would have been slim!

When he returned to Gala Cave, his former subordinates could hardly recognize the old chieftain. His weight had been reduced to half of his original weight, his clothes were ragged, and his body was covered with bruises. Hualin saw this and gave him a prescription. Coptidis Coptidis Decoction was added to the original old prescription with antispasmodic woody fragrance, and he ordered others to only give him rice soup for the time being, and not to give him wine. Pai Gang accepted these measures without complaint. He understood that he still had the value of being treated, which was better than many empty words of comfort.

He told Hualin everything he saw and knew, and then got some rest.

He drank another bowl of warm rice soup, fell on the bed and slept peacefully. Within Hualin's sphere of influence, he was not afraid of anyone's sneak attack. The value of this kind of life was something he had never understood before. , because he, like other barbarians, only knew one way of life.

His stomach was still growling, but he finally had someone taking care of him. This made him relax all the tense nerves, closed his eyes, and quickly fell asleep.

The dream surrounded him like a dark night, ah, he was in the dark night, the stars were shining above his head, except that there was a large empty space ominously, but Chief Paigang didn't even bother to notice this, in front of him It was the terrible Black Mountain, the scar on the earth, the holy land of the barbarian priests, where they were guarding... guarding... He suddenly remembered that Ujda had told him that they were there to guard, Yes...it's too late! He was so close to the mountains that seemed to be calling, and many of his loyal subordinates who had accompanied him all the way were lining up to go deep into the Black Mountains.

Together they turned to look at Pagon. Their eyes were white without pupils.

They stared at the toast with pupilless eyes.

Many white eyes without pupils opened on them, and these eyes without exception stared at the toast who abandoned everything and ran away.

So Pai Gang found out, and he never escaped.

They followed him here.