Give Me the Name of God

After getting along for two days, Manda was finally able to name the chief, his name was Boyuin, and his name should mean the man who conquered two bears.

The chief took Manda to the two neighboring tribes. Fortunately for the two tribes, they were not attacked by the Bayers for the time being.

But they are not very friendly to Manda. No matter how the chief communicates, Manda has never been able to step into the village.

The dispatchers have a strong sense of guard against foreigners. This is understandable. They have a generation gap with most countries in this world, and every contact may bring about deception, plunder, and massacre.

Manda didn’t take it to heart. When the war came, the two tribes would definitely regret it. Although the war was initiated by Manda, if the dispatcher really wanted to learn to stand up, he had to go through this **** battle. Baptism by fire.

Chief Boyuin was very excited. He scolded all the way. According to Cheerdan’s translation, he roughly meant that if these two tribes came to beg for Baikuga’s protection, Boyuin would be in the center of the other tribe. The face of all people conquered their chief.

He also wants to take Manda to find other tribes. Manda does not want to waste time. The Bayers will send a message that they have disappeared from a troop. They cannot be indifferent and will come soon.

But waiting for the enemy to come, can Boyuin and his people have the ability to guard their homeland?

The answer is clear, they don't.

Before that, the men who had the courage to resist were all killed, and the remaining few lads didn't have the courage to look at Worm directly. They didn't have the aura when they were holding knives as they did when the girls were slaves.

By the time the Bayers hit the door, it was too late. No matter how bad the Bayers were, they also had a regular army, which was much stronger than a group of primitive people.

It is impossible to improve the combat effectiveness of the tribe in a short period of time. Most of the battles require Manda to go to the battle. Counting Medusa, Manda has four fighters. This is obviously not enough. Manda chose to include the chief in the tribe. The seventy men in it organized a real army.

These seventy men are the hope for the future of this tribe. Manda has equipped them with sophisticated weapons through the Styx islands and explained advanced tactics to them. They learn quickly, and more importantly, they have many opportunities for actual combat. , This is something that even Manda's army dare not expect.

Worm arranged insect silk within a few miles of the tribe. Once a Bayer approached, Worm would immediately notice that Manda would immediately organize battles. As long as the tactics are appropriate, enemy forces with less than 300 men are not a problem.

An easy battle just ended. There were fewer than 50 enemy troops. Manda didn’t make a move. Worm increased the density of insect silk and asked Chuyt for proper cover. The rest of the battle let Boyuin take His fighters are free to play.

Boyuin did a good job. He lost only two people, killed 36 enemies, captured three alive, and let go of five.

He smiled honestly in front of Manda, waiting for Manda's praise.

But Manda was dissatisfied with his performance: "You need to know how much advantage you have in the previous battle. First of all, the opponent's actions are restricted by the insect silk, which is equivalent to weakening half of the enemy's combat effectiveness, and you still In view of the cheapness of a sneak attack, a sneak attack is equivalent to doubling the combat effectiveness. In this case, you should win. Next time you have to cherish the lives of soldiers. Your population is too small."

Cheerdan's translation skills are limited. Boyuin doesn't understand much. He knows that Manda is dissatisfied, and he also heard Manda complain about the small population.

The small population is a big problem. Baikuga is not satisfied.

It's a pity that there are not many strong men, and if you give good girls to those useless men, you can't give birth to strong children.

Before Baikuga did not leave, let him do Nunu and leave some good blood for the tribe...

Boyuin is still thinking about the future. Manda has begun to interrogate the prisoners. These people have an unusual origin. They are not here to find the missing troops, but to ask for help. They are attacking a tribe called Karnsong, four hundred. The soldiers attacked for ten days but did not attack.

Hearing the name Carnson, Boyuin was very excited, and he kept repeating a word, stiff.

In terms of blood relationship, Karnson is considered Boyin’s cousin, but he is not too close. The chiefs of the tribes of the dispatchers are relatives, and they are all members of the family of Loraya. Boyin has two My brother is also a chief, but Boyuin is very disgusted with them, and he doesn't have much contact with them.

But Boyuin was full of admiration for this cousin. Among the more than seventy chiefs, he was one of the few who dared to stand up and resist.

"Bai Kugar, I am willing to help them, are you willing to help them? I beg you, I will give you all the best girls in the village."

Thinking of the dispatcher's girl, Manda's scalp was numb. He first agreed to dispatcher's girl: "I am willing to help them, but only if they are willing to accept help."

Boyuin slapped his chest vigorously: "They believe in me, and they must also believe in Baikuga. I will call all the soldiers."

Manda stopped Boyuin: "From now on, your soldiers should not leave the tribe easily. Just go with me."

Boyuin took Manda to the Karnsong tribe to the east. Less than a mile away from the tribe, they saw the Baier camp.

Everyone lurked in the woods, quietly watching the situation in the camp.

Not four hundred people, but seven hundred people. Someone has already come to support them. This battle is not easy to fight.

Manda looked solemn, and suddenly Boyuin let out a sob, he saw his cousin, the chief of the Karnsong tribe.

The old chief with white beard and hair was nailed to a tree. Manda glanced around and found that he had at least thirty nails on his body.

He died. Not long after he died, several young soldiers were dissecting his body, with internal organs and intestines flowing everywhere.

"Bone..." Boyuin's voice was a bit vague, and Cheerdan couldn't hear it clearly and couldn't translate it, but looking at the teardrops on his face, Manda knew what he wanted to express.

"You have to get this hard boned corpse back," Manda sighed. "It's just such a hard bone. You can't be insulted by these scumbags."

Chuyt said: "This matter can be handed over to me, but there are too many nails on his body. If he is torn off, I'm afraid the corpse will also be broken."

"I'll help you." Worm moved his teeth and looked at Manda. "Your eyes are good. Tell me where the nails are?"

"The nail thing is easy to say, but I am worried that this tribe will not last long." Manda looked at the camp and found that there were many carriages with hay. "Isn't it said that the servants used ice to make houses? But why? I only saw wooden houses and thatched houses?"

Cherdan translated Manda's words to Boyuin, who said with a blank face: "Who would use ice to make a house? Can such a house live in?"

Manda rubbed his eyebrows. It was the fallacy of the rumors. He walked a few tribes back and forth. Manda should have noticed this a long time ago, but he was still misled by some inherent impressions of the previous life, the Inuit of the previous life. It is indeed a house made of ice cubes.

"The enemy wants to attack with fire, maybe tonight, we will move faster."

...

At dusk, the Bayers are eating dinner. Their cooking skills are very crude. They use a large earthen jar to boil a jar of snow water, and put everything that can be eaten into the jar for cooking.

A soldier ate the wrong thing, clutching his stomach and ran outside the camp to relieve his hand. Chuyt came quietly behind him, covered his mouth with one hand, and inserted a short knife into his throat with the other hand. The whole process was cautious. No blood was spilled on the soldier's clothes.

But when dragging the body, Chuyte was careless and accidentally rubbed the soldier's excrement.

When he dragged the corpse into the woods, Chuyt looked at it with disgust for a long time. There was a fishy smell on the Bayer's clothes, and after the excrement was stained, the smell became even more unbearable.

In the end, he changed into Bayer clothes, put on the iconic mustache, and wandered into the camp.

This is Chuyt’s extraordinary ability. He is obviously an unfamiliar face, but no one has any doubts about him. He is like a veteran who has been in the army for several years, patting the war horse’s **** and touching Touch the face of the recruit, say hello to the veteran, and occasionally say two vulgar words, so that all the Bayer people think he is part of the camp.

The body of the old chief was nailed to a dead tree, and Chuyt walked under the tree. The young soldiers were tired of playing before, and now only one Bayer soldier is left eating.

No matter how rough the Bayers are, eating next to the corpse is ultimately an unpleasant thing, but he has no choice. His name is Jiayuli, who is responsible for taking care of the old chief's corpse.

Chuyt smiled and said, "Are you responsible for guarding the corpse?"

Gayuri raised his head and said, "Who are you?"

Chuyt said: "I am Master Grove's subordinate, come here to replace you."

There are more than 700 soldiers in the camp. They come from different armies. It is normal for them not to know each other.

But who is Lord Grove? Never heard of his name.

And the person who succeeded him should be Mulaf. Both he and Gayauri were soldiers of the commander Nigchin.

Jiayuli was about to ask, but suddenly forgot what he wanted to ask. Cheerdan was sweating in the snow, and this distance had reached the limit of his third-order skills.

Seeing that Gayuri was still suspicious, Chuyt deliberately said: "Can you wait for me, I haven't eaten, and I will come to replace you after I finish dinner. I really don't want to eat next to the corpse."

"There is no door!" Gayauri stood up and knocked on his wooden bowl. "You don't want to eat next to the corpse. What am I doing? Stay here!"

Gayuri left, and Chuyt stood silently under the corpse, watching the **** nails being pulled out of the corpse under the traction of the insect silk~www.readwn.com~Wom was nearby, The weather was very cold. It is estimated that the joints of the bug were frozen again, but his technique was still steady.

In a blink of an eye, there were only five nails left, and Chuyt was a little nervous because the body was about to fall.

Worm certainly wouldn't make such a low-level mistake. A dozen insects flew together and tied the corpse to the tree. The remaining five nails were also pulled out by the insects.

The next thing was left to Zuyt.

He sighed into his palm, rubbed his hands, and then took another deep breath, exhaling a white mist.

The white mist rose slowly, and unknowingly covered the bodies of Chuyt and the old chief.

There were people coming and going in the camp, and no one noticed the white fog.

The highest state of deception is to do things in front of your eyes, but it can also make you ignore his existence.