"Wutumeng, where are you taking me? Let me go!"
"Chi Wushu is already dead. You can't escape even if you have wings. The only way you can survive now is to listen to me."
"Fuck you, I asked you to put me down, but you pushed me so hard that it hurt my liver."
Wutu Meng ran out of the woods quickly carrying Liu Xiao. As the number one general under Chi Wushu, Wutu Meng was also extremely strong. If Chang Wei had not been hungry, he would not be his opponent.
At this moment, he was carrying Liu Xiao on his shoulders and still walking quickly, with a dozen escaped soldiers following behind him.
Under a big tree, Wu Tumeng stopped suddenly. After throwing Liu Xiao on the ground, Wu Tumeng held on to the tree, panting. He had been running all the way, fearing that he would be caught up by those bandits. Only now did he have time to rest.
Liu Xiao was thrown to the ground, gritting his teeth in pain, and his heart was filled with anger.
These damn barbarians are so abominable. They even want to drag me along when they run away. What kind of grudge do they have? Carrying him along all the way really makes me lose my courage.
More than a dozen barbarian soldiers were so exhausted that they collapsed directly to the ground. After they recovered, there was sadness on their faces.
So miserable!
Three thousand of their fellow tribesmen came out, and only a dozen of them were left, and even the tribe leader was dead.
The Chini tribe is a warlike faction, and they have always participated in the plundering of the Jing Dynasty, but never has it been as tragic as this time.
How could that group of bandits be so powerful? More than 300 of them fought against 1,000 of them and actually defeated them.
Thinking about it now, it seems a little unbelievable. If they had been able to eat enough, perhaps they would not have been defeated so quickly. But it is meaningless to think about these things now. Let’s just think about how to return to southern Xinjiang smoothly.
They broke through the border and came here, but they don't know if there are any border troops there now. If there are, it would be difficult for them to go back.
A barbarian soldier glanced at Liu Xiao and then asked Wutu Meng.
"Ah Meng, you've been carrying this person around. Did you prepare food for him? I'm a little hungry now. How about taking off his arm to fill my stomach first?"
The rest of the barbarians also looked at Liu Xiao, their eyes shining.
He was not full to begin with, and after running for such a long time after the battle, he felt even hungrier. He didn't understand why Wutu Meng had to take someone with him when he escaped.
Now I know that this is the prepared rations. Only after eating enough will we have the strength to return to the tribe.
Even though one man could not be very full if they shared it with more than ten people, it was better than being hungry. The only problem was that men's meat had a strong fishy smell and was a bit tough, so it was not as delicious as women's meat.
But at this time, we can't be so particular. It's good enough to have food to eat, no matter whether it's a man or a woman.
Liu Xiao was shocked when he heard the barbarian soldier's words. He wondered why they took him with them when they escaped. It turned out that they wanted to use him as dry food.
I'm fucking your mother!
These barbarians are so hateful. I gave you advice and made catapults for you, and this is how you repay me by wanting to eat me.
Do you have any conscience or humanity?
He felt sad. He was a captain, but one day he would become food for the barbarians. Thinking of watching these barbarians cut off his flesh and eat it, he shuddered all over.
I, Liu Xiao, don’t want to be a cook!
He hurriedly said: "My meat doesn't taste good. I just peed on myself. If you don't believe me, you can smell it." As he said that, he squeezed out some urine. He tried his best not to be eaten.
It’s a pity that there’s nothing in my stomach, otherwise it would be better to shit. Let’s see if you barbarians can still eat.
While squeezing out urine, he continued, "If you go further, there should be a village where you can find food. My meat is old and hard, and it hurts your teeth."
A barbarian soldier stood up and walked towards Liu Xiao with an iron bone knife. Liu Xiao was so scared that he sat on the ground and kept backing away, shouting hysterically.
"Don't come over here! Don't come over here!"
Wu Tu Meng finally caught his breath and said, "Stop... Stop it. He... He can't die. The chief asked me to bring him back to the tribe, saying that if the Chi Ni tribe wants to revive, he must rely on him."
The barbarian soldier who was about to cut the meat was stunned, then frowned and said: "Ah Meng, how can a Jingren like him revitalize our tribe? Did you hear me wrong? I'm very hungry now, let me eat first."
"Besides, this guy doesn't tell the truth. If he hadn't asked us to attack the mountain stronghold, how could so many of our people have died? Why do we need others to revitalize the Chini tribe? Kill him and eat his meat."
"Yes, kill him and eat his meat."
"Eat him to avenge our brothers!"
The other barbarians also stood up and surrounded Liu Xiao. Wu Tumeng shouted, "If you want to eat him, you have to get past me first."
After saying that, he held the mace and stood in front of Liu Xiao, "You dare not listen to the clan leader's words, I'll see who dares to touch him."
More than a dozen barbarian soldiers became a little scared when they met Wutu Meng's eyes, but hunger makes people crazy, and Liu Xiao in front of them is their only food.
The first barbarian who walked towards Liu Xiao shouted, "Let's go together. I don't believe that we can't stop him with so many people."
Just as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of breaking wind, and Wutu Meng had already hit him with a stick.
The barbarian soldier was so frightened that he had no time to dodge and was hit on the head with a stick, dying instantly.
The rest of the barbarians were stunned. They never expected Wutu to be so cruel and kill people directly.
Wu Tumeng said in a cold voice, "The chieftain gave me the task of bringing him back, so I must bring him back. Anyone who dares to touch him will be my enemy."
"Aren't you hungry? Now there's food."
The barbarians shuddered. Although they ate human flesh, they only ate strangers. The dead barbarian was of the same tribe as them. They were all familiar with each other, so they felt a little disgusted to eat his flesh.
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