369 The Return
The three reckless warriors were running with all their strength, they were very fast, and all of them were holding the baskets they were carrying in their hands.

I can see that they are chasing the rhythm of the truck, and their feet are really strong enough, but why don't they take the bow and arrow with the basket?
I gestured to Shu Langbu, which meant that they were about to throw away their baskets and change their weapons.Shu Langbu was chattering and responding to me.

He must have been a little anxious, and he also forgot that I couldn't understand the local language.

I thought to myself, what is this guy talking about?Delayed by such a guess, they whizzed to the back of the truck.I also hurried to the edge of the car, continued to gesture to them, and even shouted.

Shu Langbu didn't listen, he jumped up suddenly while holding the basket with one hand, and grabbed my collar with one hand.

I didn't expect him to do this, and I fell for it.He jumped in the air, and then the force of his fall also acted on me.

I'm weak now, so I don't have the strength to hold on. With a scream, I fell out of the carriage.

I landed heavily on the ground, but the ground here was covered with weeds, which caught me like cotton.

I didn't suffer any serious injuries, and I stopped completely after rolling a few laps.I just lay there, turning my head to look at Shu Langbu and the others.

They didn't care about me as the messenger, and continued to run to the sides of the truck. At this time, Shu Langbu gave a sound, which was like an order, and they all took off the lid on the basket.

There are small bags inside.It is estimated that they are all made of animal stomachs.They held the bag up and skimmed it against the truck.

The sac shattered immediately after it hit the truck, and there was actually a colorless liquid inside.Their hands were fast, and the truck got wet very quickly. At first glance, it looked like it had been drenched in a heavy rain, especially when several bags were thrown into the cockpit along the broken glass.

Shu Langbu and the others stopped, and the two mang warriors were panting heavily. They were also quite tired from running all the way just now.

There is also a feather arrow wrapped with a thin layer of red cloth, I recognized it, isn't this the sock of brother donkey?Why was it snatched by Shu Langbu?

A reckless man took out another lighter.In fact, he suddenly took out this kind of thing, which is quite visually impactful, and it is estimated that it was circulated into the tribe from the outside world by accident.

They also used lighters, and the mang immediately lit a fire on the red cloth strip.

The strip of red cloth was wet, and caught fire with a whimper.I'm guessing it has gasoline on it.

After Shu Langbu took aim, he shot the rocket.It smoked and glowed yellow, and smelt so fetid of socks that it shot right into the truck.

The wetness on the truck was also gasoline, which was good, it was full in an instant, and it seemed to be soaring to the sky, and it also illuminated a good area around here.

I was also a little dazzled by the firelight.The driver sitting in the truck is the first one. In fact, he is really a driver.

As soon as he was touched by the fire, he was completely anxious.Originally, the truck was in a hurry to escape, and the road he could walk was narrow. He didn't turn the steering wheel properly and crashed into an old tree.

At this speed, the truck hit so straight, the front of the truck flattened, and I guess the driver died on the spot.

I had the idea of ​​relaxing, thinking that the matter of fighting back against the enemy was completely over, but I also felt a sense of loss, the last survivor was set on fire by Shu Langbu.

I don't know how to evaluate Shu Langbu for a while.They also dare not get too close to the truck, because it may explode at any time.

The three of them turned around and rushed back, and I found that the group of dwarfs were quite strong, Shu Langbu came over first to carry me up, and it didn't seem too strenuous.

Then we found the old cat and the iron donkey.The old cat has almost recovered, but the iron donkey just woke up.

The old cat has seen all this happened a long time ago. He asked us to rest where he was, and he went to the woods alone to have a look.

I guess he was looking for clues or something, I was also tired, so I didn't accompany him, and the state of the iron donkey was not right.

I concentrated on taking care of the iron donkey, and I found that no matter what I said, the donkey brother just didn't answer, but he blinked his eyes quickly occasionally, indicating that he wanted to say something but couldn't say it.

I was in a hurry, thinking that it was still a matter of insect poisoning, so I started researching, looking for some medicine that could cure his dumbness.

But I changed several medicines, but still got nothing.At this time, I also realized that the old cat hadn't come back yet.

I was afraid that something might go wrong with him, so I ordered the three reckless men as Marquis Wu's messenger to quickly search for him in the woods.

The three reckless people swished in, and after about 5 minutes, the three of them came back with the old cat.I saw that each of the three of them was holding something in their hand and was still gnawing on it.

I thought it was the fruit of some tree in the forest, and I was a little hungry, so I asked them to come over and let me taste it too.

Shu Langbu ran over first, and when I showed this thing for me to see, there was a buzz in my head.

It's a fucking human finger, it's still bloody, it looks like it was just cut off.Shu Langbu urged me, saying it was delicious, let me try it.

I shut my mouth tightly and shook my head vigorously.Shu Langbu didn't force it any more. It could be seen that he hadn't eaten enough yet, so how could he give it to me?
I also noticed the old cat. He didn't rush to say anything after he came back. Instead, he took out two medicine sachets, swallowed one by himself, and whispered something to the donkey so that he could chew it too.

Iron donkey didn't want to eat at first, but after listening to the whisper, he seemed impatient.

I asked the old cat, where did the medicine sac come from?The old cat said he brought it himself.I suspect he is lying, otherwise why did he take out the medicine bag after walking around in the woods?
I looked at the woods and thought that the old cat went to the woods just now, did he meet someone?Is that the dart skimmer?

I can't figure it out. At this time, the old cat Zhang Luo left, saying that there is nothing to investigate here.

We all returned. After walking a few miles on the iron donkey, our feet felt a little weak.I found that the Mang people were too enthusiastic, and Shu Langbu and another warrior side by side carried the iron donkey on their backs.

I saw that the iron donkey snorted comfortably.In fact, there is still a warrior who is idle, but the old cat and I can walk by ourselves, and we didn't tire him out, otherwise it would be too unreasonable.

We walked all the way and got back to the tribe before dawn.

This is not my home, but I have a feeling of coming home. Shu Langbu arranged a grass shed, and the three of us got into sleep.

In the morning, after careful calculation, the three of us hadn't slept for a few hours when Shu Langbu came in again and woke us up one by one.

Shu Langbu said that the funeral will be held soon, and he hopes the three angels can attend.

I figured it out, what he said was polite, but what he really meant was that we had to participate.

We all nodded and said yes, the iron donkey had cigarettes in its pockets, and after we smoked one to refresh ourselves, we went out together.

This is the first time I saw Mang people's funeral. To be honest, it was a bit violent. The outside world is cremated, and there are a few remote places where there are burials. But the burial method of Mang people is actually a combination of cremation and burial.

After the heads of the deceased were cut off, they were placed on a wooden platform for cremation, and the rest of the body was buried in the soil.According to Shu Langbu's explanation, the soul and wisdom of the deceased are in the head. After being burned by fire, they will float to the sky with the smoke, and then prepare to enter reincarnation.

Once again, I think Mang people are smart, because the ancients believed that the heart is an organ full of wisdom, such as quick thinking, hard-working, etc., but Mang people have no such misconceptions and know the importance of the head.

The burial was very simple, and it was over in a short while. Next came the cremation. All of us had to kneel down, and one person acted as the master of ceremonies, chanting words aloud.

I was so unlucky that when I was kneeling, I fell on a sharp stone, which hurt me like a needle.And there are people in front, back, left, and right, so I have no chance to move.

The master of ceremonies was even more impulsive. After reading for half an hour, I admitted that I was a little disappointed. After the pain, I still shed a tear.

This was caught by the iron donkey on my right, his eyes clearly told me that he admired me for having such a deep relationship with the dead mang.

I wiped my tears and looked back at him, but didn't say anything.

When the cremation was finally over, the master of ceremonies shouted something to make everyone stand up.

In fact, those reckless people have long been uncomfortable kneeling, standing quite positively, but I was still kneeling, which made me very obvious.

It's not that I don't want to wake up, it's absolutely numb.Iron Donkey admired me even more, and forcibly pulled me up, muttering, "Okay, just know you have the heart."

In this way, it was noon, and we were preparing to have lunch with the Mang people.

But this lunch, I didn't go well.

(End of this chapter)

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