Jijike is an ordinary member of the Dakun tribe. During a tribal fight in his early years, his hamstring was severed and he was disabled for life.
Fortunately, there were dozens of reindeer and two slaves, so life was neither good nor bad.
Yesterday, the Yan family gave an order to pack their luggage and prepare for the migration. At the beginning, everyone was a little resistant, and Jijike was no exception.
His legs are inconvenient. It is said that this time he is going to the Yan family's mother clan. The distance is not short. He also mentioned to Wen Dexun that he is not willing to go.
Wen Dexun was indeed a little clever. When he learned that most people did not want to go, he publicized the news that the clan leader and 2,500 cavalry were killed in the battle.
He also asked his subordinates to spread the news about the reindeer family's distress, which caused everyone to explode.
Many people feel that the incident did not happen to them and that it is none of their business, and there are no relatives among the dead cavalry.
After hearing the information about the reindeer people, many people who didn't fight and just cared about reindeer couldn't sit still.
The same was true for Jiji Ke. After some calculations, he found that Di Aike's house seemed to have not been back for a long time.
According to the past, even if he didn't come back, Old Diek would send his son back to supplement some daily needs.
Things like table salt and kumiss were obviously abnormal this time.
When he thought that there was a foreign enemy, which had even touched the vicinity of the tribe, Jijike immediately packed his bags and prepared to migrate with the tribe in a day or two. Although it was harder, at least he could save his life.
Jijike and two slaves worked all day yesterday to pack half of the luggage.
I was still exhausted, so I ate something and went to bed early.
When the barking of the mastiff came from outside, Jijike suddenly started to curse.
"Jeb's mastiff should be beaten to death tomorrow."
Sleeping next to him was a woman with a big face. The woman had a strong body and a characteristic crimson color on her face. She didn't react at all to the barking of dogs.
Jijike was only lame on one leg, but not on the fifth limb.
"Pa~~!" Jiji Ke hit the woman for no reason and said impatiently.
"Go and see what's going on. If it's Jeb's dog that's barking, give me a good beating."
The woman didn't dare to say anything, her eyes were full of contempt.
She is a slave, the kind who sleeps when given food.
Ji Ji Ke was a thief and gave her a few days of work. Not only did she work during the day, but she also had to work overtime pretending to be a horse at night, which almost exhausted her to death.
Working two jobs for one meal, I have never seen such a stingy man.
The woman got dressed impatiently and came outside, holding a wooden stick in her hand. Jeb's dog often roared and barked, so this time she had to beat it. Anyway, if something happened, Jijike would support her.
When she saw the scene outside, the woman's eyes suddenly shrank and she was stunned. She saw a raging fire at the entrance of the camp.
In such a ghostly place, an extremely cold place, there was such a big fire. What was strange was that the woman actually had the idea of going there to keep warm.
At this time, several black spots appeared in her eyes, and the black spots came quickly. When she saw clearly who was coming, she trembled inside and her hands were cold.
"Shua~~!" a sound.
The cavalry galloped past, and the woman's head fell to the ground with a "gudong".
Perhaps feeling that something was wrong with his voice, Jijike stood up before he could curse the woman.
There were sounds of the tent being torn apart, and a strange bottle burning with flames was thrown over.
Jiji Ke had experienced battles before. He quickly picked up a pair of reindeer antlers beside him and used all his strength to knock the bottle away.
There was a "bang" sound,
The Jiji shell suddenly turned into a ball of flame.
"Ah~~~!" A shrill wail sounded.
Suddenly the whole camp became lively, some people rushed out of the tent, and some were holding weapons.
But most of them looked blank. As more and more people were killed,
, more and more tents were set on fire.
The whole camp began to become chaotic.
Wen Dexun walked out of the tent and saw the hell on earth. He quickly gathered his men and rushed directly into Yan's house.
Mrs. Yan had just put on her clothes and was shocked, "You, why did you come in?"
Wen Dexun grabbed Yan's hand and ran wildly outside. When he arrived outside.
Ms. Yan was dumbfounded, and there was a strong sense of fear in her heart. The smell of burning and blood went towards her nose like it was free of money.
There was also a strange burning smell, and her face turned pale. She had smelled this smell before, it was the smell of burning people alive.
Because there is blood in a living person's body, and it is burned dry by fire, the smell is the most disgusting.
Some corpses will also explode due to uneven heating.
"Stop looking and leave quickly. If you don't leave, it will be too late." Wen Dexun reprimanded loudly and ran wildly outside with Yan in his arms.
Ran Jing swung the knife, and a line of blood was thrown to the ground.
"Wish Hongfang."
"exist."
"You lead a team of fifty people and throw all the Molotov cocktails into the big tent."
Zhu Hongfang clasped his fists slightly and said, "No."
"Brothers, come with me~~~" Ran Jing led one hundred and fifty brothers and continuously charged around the camp.
They would almost kill everyone at sight, and if there was no one around, they would start tearing apart all the tents that were not burning but flying them away.
Anyway, the purpose is just two words - destroy, destroy as much as possible, the main target is the tent.
In the entire camp, almost every tent that was slightly larger had Molotov cocktails smashed into it.
Some small tents did not waste incendiary bombs, but after one hundred and fifty horses galloped past, the intact tents had turned into a grid pattern.
Even though the tribe of 30,000 people is very large, it is still very easy for the cavalry to run several circles, and even many tents are connected together.
One by one, the tents were on fire, and within a short time, they were all ablaze.
The most terrible thing is that after losing their backbone, many people don't know what to do now, whether to run for their lives or put out the fire.
When hesitating between the two choices, the heads of the Ding Ling people passing by the cavalry fell to the ground one after another.
After the cavalryman jogged back and forth a dozen times, Zhu Hongfang's eyes lit up and he saw a relatively flat wooden house.
In a place like this, almost all those with wooden houses store important things. The army has no shortage of anything, but they have no plans to plunder.
The main reason is that the opponent has too many people and the cavalry is highly mobile. If they really want to dismount and plunder, they are afraid that the 200 or so people will be trapped here.
"How many more Molotov cocktails are there?"
"There are 25 more!" the soldier said accurately.
Zhu Hongfang rolled his eyes. The military order was to keep all the items exposed, but now it was obvious that throwing them away would be a waste.
He thought for a moment and ordered the soldiers to run towards the wooden house and shouted, "Quick, light five of them and throw them all towards the house."
"promise."
While riding horses, the soldiers lit the incendiary bottles with torches. When they passed the wooden house, they immediately turned.
"Swish swish~~~!"
Five incendiary bombs hit the wooden house with incomparable precision. In an instant, five balls of fire engulfed the entire house.
I don’t know what’s inside, but I won’t miss any suspicious place.
After getting it done, Zhu Hongfang immediately rushed to have a round with Ran Jing.
"General Ran, there are still twenty Molotov cocktails, do you want to throw them all away?"
Zhu Hongfang knew that supplies were tight now, so he adhered to the principle of saving what he could, but it was better to ask clearly if the military orders were overwhelming.
Ran Jing glanced at the fire that was gradually getting out of control and smiled, "No, save yourself, let's go."
"good."
After saying that, Ran Jing took out the mobile phone given by Zhang Xiaoniang and started taking pictures of the blazing camp according to the instructions.
A group of arsonists took advantage of the chaos in the camp,
He rushed outside, and the railing at the entrance was still on fire.
Ran Jing wanted to get the knife, but Zhu Hongfang very wisely ran in front, lifted the charred railing with a long weapon, and the group of people filed out.
After arriving outside, everyone immediately slowed down. Ran Jing raised his iron sword high and shouted.
"Military order, if any enemy escapes without authorization, they can be killed or captured. You can make your own judgment."
"promise!!!"
All the soldiers folded their hands and ran away, guarding against anyone climbing out.
Zhu Hongfang hesitated to leave, wondering, "General Ran, is there any point in capturing prisoners at such a long distance?"
Ran Jing glanced at him sideways, thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "This is your Majesty's plan. You don't need to know about it for the time being. Do you understand? Go ahead."
Zhu Hongfang was a little disappointed, but still followed the military order.
At this time, Ran Jing stopped him and said with a smile, "When you get to my position, you will know. I will report this military achievement to you."
Zhu Hongfang suddenly showed an expression of joy, bowed his hands to Ran Jing, and then galloped off.
The entire camp was on fire. Not only were the people in chaos, but the reindeer were also crazy. Animals are the most afraid of fire.
Not only were the reindeer in chaos, but the sheep and cows also started to fight. Strangely, many mastiffs were squatting by the fire with their legs crossed, their upper bodies propped up, and their eyes squinted.
It was like an old god was warming up his body. Looking at his expression, he just needed a cup of tea.
On one side of the fence.
Wen Dexun anxiously lifted Yanshi onto him, pushing her whole body up.
The Dakun tribe has existed for decades. Although the reindeer people will migrate, the end point is still here.
After more than fifty years of operation, the entire camp was surrounded by fences to protect it from enemies and natural weather.
The short wood may be only over two meters, but the tall ones may even reach five meters upward.
Wen Dexun finally found a low place, and he pressed against Yan with all his strength.
Yan's face was full of confusion. He looked down and asked, "What on earth do you want to do?"
Wen Dexun held his breath, slowly stood up straight, and pushed Mr. Yan out of the opening of the fence.
"I have fallen in love with you before, and I want you to sleep with me every day, but you are the Yan family. I don't want you to die."
Yan was stunned. She didn't know why, but she felt a little pathetic. It wasn't herself, but Wen Dexun felt a little pathetic, but she only had a deep dislike for him, even if he saved her life.
Seeing Yan's smile, Wen Dexun also smiled and pressed her shoes hard with both hands.
"Are you ready? Get out." Wen Dexun yelled and threw Mr. Yan out.
Yan Shi, who fell to the ground, grunted a few times, slowly got up, held on to the fence, and shouted, "Come out quickly."
Wen Dexun smiled and said, "You finally started to care about me? I'll come right away."
