totem god system

Chapter 271 No Resistance
Red Mane Yanglie and a group of knights studied until late at night before falling asleep, and Xiaobai looked at the stars with his hands on his pillow for another night.

The next day, just after dawn, the knights got up one after another and began to pack their bags and prepare to set off.

"You really don't need a horse, but you still want to run with us?" Red Mane Yang Lie came to Xiao Bai's side and asked in a low voice.

"No." Xiaobai's face darkened.

I also want to ride a horse, and I also want to experience the feeling of galloping on the prairie. Who the hell wants to learn how to ride a drum?
The problem is that as soon as I get on the horse, the horse's legs will go limp, and it will lie on the ground. What can I do?

Xiaobai's heart is also desperate at the moment.

Animals are much more sensitive than humans. Xiaobai put away the pressure of the gods, and the primitive people basically didn't feel it, and treated him as the same kind.

But the horses are different, as long as Xiao Bai gets close to those horses, they will be restless, snorting constantly, and trampling their hooves on the ground.

When Xiaobai rides on it, okay, all four legs are limp, and he can't get up when he's lying on the ground. It's useless to recognize anyone, and he has a look like "If you have the ability, you kill me. If you don't kill me, I won't get up." posture.

So Xiaobai had no choice but to watch the knights riding tall horses galloping across the vast grassland one by one, while he...followed them and ran with his legs.

Fortunately, Xiaobai's speed as a true god is also extremely fast, he can keep up with their speed, and he is not tired, but can the feeling of riding a horse be the same as riding on legs?

Hongmane Yanglie's words reminded him of the unbearable past two days ago, if his complexion could be better, it would be hell.

Hongmane Yanglie also knew that Xiaobai's legs were extremely fast and he could keep up with their speed. Seeing that his face was not looking good at this time, he stopped talking and said hello, and got on the horse with the knights.

Where the knights choose to plunder, Xiaobai doesn't care at all, and it's useless to care. He doesn't know the grasslands, so he can't help, so just follow along. When they can't beat them, use the real power It would be nice to press sneakily and pull a side frame.

The knights didn't know what Xiaobai was thinking. They were full of confidence in plundering now. After all, there was someone in their team who could kill giant insects with a single sword. Isn't plundering such a thing easy?
If they knew what Xiaobai was thinking at the moment, they might not cry.

Red-maned Yang Lie glanced at the small tribe, suppressed his worries about making totem poles, waved his hand fiercely, and shouted "Go", and a hundred knights rode their horses and galloped towards the distance.

Xiaobai bent slightly, and followed him in a flash. If it weren't for fear of scaring these guys with teleportation, Xiaobai would not choose to run, it would be a loss of identity.

The sound of horseshoes rumbled, and the group of people went away. The people in the small tribe just looked up, and then they did what they should do, without any surprise.

……

The grassland was vast, and Xiaobai who was running was dizzy, and finally arrived at the predetermined small tribe at noon.

Seeing the cooking smoke rising from the tribe from a distance, the knight with chapped lips licked his lips and looked at the red-maned Yanglie.

With a ferocious look on Hongmane Yanglie's face, he pulled out the half-moon knife from his waist and held it high.

The other knights followed suit, pulling out their weapons and holding them high in the air.

Xiaobai raised his brows, feeling that these people had some ferocity unique to grassland people at this time. After getting in touch with them these days, he felt that these people were too weak, but now it seems that this is not the case, they also have that ferocity Vigorous, just didn't show it.

It's quite normal when you think about it. Although the Red Maned Horse Tribe is a peaceful tribe, they are grassland people at heart. A group of people born to fight wolves, but also to face giant insects and giant beasts, they are not vicious at all. That is impossible.

"Woo la la la..."

Following Hongmane Yanglie's shout, the other knights also swung their half-moon round knives, and followed behind him to kill the small tribe.

Xiaobai moved his body a bit, smiled, and slowed down a bit to follow behind them to watch the excitement.

Under the leadership of Red Mane Yang Lie, hundreds of knights rushed towards the small tribe without slowing down.

Grassland tribes generally don't build walls, they rely on tents, so Red Mane Yanglie and his knights rushed into the small tribe without any hindrance.

After hacking and killing at will, the small tribe collapsed in an instant without even a symbolic resistance, and everyone ran away screaming in panic.

The knights drove the tribesmen, as if they were driving a group of sheep that would not resist, and drove them together.

"Hache..."

Xiao Bai, who watched this scene from a distance, suddenly yelled.

I thought that even the people of small tribes would resist, but I didn’t expect that these prairie people were more timid than the forest people, and they didn’t resist. A few people died, and the rest were messed up like headless flies, and then they were killed by the knights. They gathered together easily.

so boring.

Xiaobai blinked and blinked, not aware that his thoughts were different from his previous life, he became cold-blooded and perverted, it seemed that only fighting, flames and blood could satisfy him.

This small tribe has been robbed all year round, and they have long been used to it. In fact, even if Hongmane Yanglie and the others don't rush to kill them, the people in the small tribe will be honest and give what they want.

But the law of the grassland is like this. Before plundering, you must be intimidated, otherwise you will not be able to show your bravery. Even if the enemy is cowardly, they will still kill them.

This kind of rule cannot be broken, otherwise it will be hated by the caravan people in the future.

Even if Hongmane Yanglie didn't want to kill people, he could only abide by the rules, who told them to come to plunder.

A group of tribesmen was gathered together by a hundred or so knights, cowering, looking carefully at these murderers in ragged clothes similar to them.

They didn't dare to resist, and if they killed someone, they would attract revenge. Even if they could kill all these knights, the caravan would send more fighters until they were killed.

This is not necessarily to avenge the people in front of them, but more to protect the face of the caravan.

If you slap the caravan in the face, you must be ready to pay the price.

"Eat, wear, hand over, live, don't hand over, kill." Red mane Yang Lie said in a low voice while holding a half-moon round knife.

The tribesmen looked at each other, and finally focused on an old man in the crowd, who was the chief of the small tribe.

"Ge, Godot, how much do we have to pay?" The old man came out and asked with trembling lips.

The caravan plunder is generally not extinct. Generally, some will be left to the tribe so that they can continue to survive, and keep it for the next time they come to cut the wool and continue to plunder.

It's bad luck, this tribe was just taken away by someone a few days ago, and the supplies in hand are not too much. The old man is afraid that the knights in front of him will take away all the remaining supplies, and they will really die. deal.

(End of this chapter)