Chapter 228

He rolled around twice, took a deep look at Yao Xiaoqing, and shouted sharply: "Clear the fire, let's go." Before he finished speaking, he rushed into the jungle with the broken knife.

Qinghuo staggered to his feet, but was knocked to the ground by two old uncles.

"Uncle Agen, look at those two uncles!"

"They're dead, woo..." Agen and the two old uncles knelt down in front of them, sobbing and crying.

A few women hiding in the woods also ran out, knelt on the ground and looked at the old uncle lying dead on the ground, weeping silently.

Shouting, Yao Xiaoqing ran towards Yuzi, only to see her back and shoulder were shot twice by arrows, and several arrows were shot in her leg, but luckily none of the fatal parts were hit.

She hurriedly took out the golden medicine and pulled out the wooden arrow on her body. Yuzi groaned and opened her eyes, and saw Yao Xiaoqing in a daze. She grinned, "Qingwu..."

Yao Xiaoqing's eyes turned red, "Hey! Qing Wu is here, be strong, Qing Wu will stop the bleeding for you." A woman hurried over, picked up the taro, and put it on her lap.

Yao Xiaoqing was applying medicine to the taro, and shouted: "Uncle Agen, tell everyone to put the old uncle who died quickly on the back of the cow, pack up and go back to the tribe."

"Hey!" Agen turned over and got up, ran into the woods while wiping away tears, and led the scalper out.

Several people installed the pack frame, carried the two dead old uncles onto the back of the ox, and tied them with ropes.

Picking up the half-cut knife, bow and arrow that fell on the ground, several women carried the bark into bamboo baskets and carried them to the rack.

At this time, Alinbo from the pine forest came over with the scalper, and when they saw the scene here, they were shocked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Uncle Agen said in grief and indignation: "The great witch's flame feathers..."

Everyone looked at the dead old uncle and the unconscious taro, and thought of the companions who were talking and laughing when they came, and they couldn't help crying in an instant, and the tears couldn't stop falling down.

"Bah!" Alinbo wiped away his tears and spat on the clear fire on the ground angrily, "Jackals, vicious wolves, as long as they see something good, they want to snatch it from them."

Agen stooped forward to look at the blood hole on Yuzi's body, and asked worriedly: "Qingwu, is Yuzi okay?"

Yao Xiaoqing applied medicine to the taro, and felt her pulse, "This girl has a lot of life, there is no fatal injury, she should be fine."

Agen nodded, "That's good!"

Alin stepped forward, "Qingwu, let's carry her back."

"Okay, let's go quickly." Yao Xiaoqing looked at the pale Agen, "Put Agen on the back of the cow and let the cow carry it."

"Hey!" Several old uncles helped Agen onto the back of the ox, Alin picked up the taro, and everyone led the ox away from the woods.

After a while, Yan Yu appeared in the woods. He knelt down in front of Qing Huo covered in blood, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, I will definitely bring her back to the Great Witch."

After finishing speaking, he put the half-cut knife aside, took off the bone knife and dug a big hole with all his strength, put some clear fires into the hole, and dug the soil to cover it.

Standing in front of the pit, looked at it for a while, picked up the half-cut knife and strode away.

Before dark, Yao Xiaoqing led the people back to the open space outside the gate of the tribe, took out two rush mats from the duty room, lifted the dead old uncle and put them on them, and asked people to guard there.

He led people to send the injured Yuzi and Agen back to the yard, rushed to the foot of the mountain, and told Yaohu what happened in the woods.

Yaohu and Dashi were surprised and angry after hearing this, "Da Ma and Dawu from the Dawu tribe are more greedy than wolves."

Dashi said angrily: "Da Ma is a jackal, and Yan Yu is not a good thing."

Yao Xiaoqing said in a low voice: "Father, the old uncle who died is still outside, we have to find a cemetery to bury them."

"Let's just bury them in the mountain ao in the east! From now on, that will be the burial place of the Yaoshan tribe." Yaohu turned to Dashi and said, "Blow the horn and let everyone send them up the mountain together."

Yao Xiaoqing thought of the two old uncles covered in blood, and said, "Father, I will go to Shan Amu to wash them up, change into clean clothes, shoes and socks, and then send them up the mountain for burial."

Yaohu said in a deep voice: "Okay! Let them serve the gods cleanly."

Dashi blew the horn, and the deep voice spread throughout the Yaoshan tribe.Everyone gathered at the entrance of the cafeteria, and Yaohu told everyone what happened in Goushulin in grief and indignation.

Everyone was filled with grief and indignation, clamoring to defeat the great witch.

Since fighting against the giant bear several times, people in the tribe are no longer afraid of fighting.

The warrior who stayed behind shouted: "Leader, we are not afraid of them, the black bear is so powerful, we also defeated him."

Ah Chong clenched his fists and shouted, "Yes, we are not afraid of them, we will defeat the big witch."

Everyone shouted, "Defeat the witch..."

At this time, Mu Feng and Jiang Li arrived at the gate, saw A Lin and several old uncles guarding there, got the news from them, and they entered the tribe angrily.

Everyone looked at the food in their main baskets, and there was no joy of harvest on their faces.

Yaohu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw them coming back, "Put down the food, let's send Ah Huo and Ah Hei to the mountain together."

Everyone responded in unison: "Yes!" Mu Feng led them to carry the baskets into the cafeteria.

Yao Xiaoqing and Shan Amu came over with brand new clothes, shoes and socks.Yun Amu, Dashu Amu and several old Amu followed them out of the tribe with wooden basins and animal skins in their hands.

They cleaned the blood on the faces and bodies of Ah Huo and Ah Hei, and put them in brand new clothes.

Everyone stood there quietly, looking sadly at Ah Huo and Ah Hei who were lying peacefully on the straw mat.

Yaohu took the boulder and lifted them to the top of the animal skin. Mu Feng and several warriors stepped forward, each of them grabbed a corner and lifted them up, followed Yaohu to the mountain.

When they got to the mountain, they dug a big hole and put the two of them down.

Yaohu led everyone to sing prayers around the burial pit, and the low and sad singing made people cry.

Back down the mountain to the tribe, it was already dark.

Yao Hu said to Jiang Li: "Thank you for sending Ah Huo and Ah Hei up the mountain. It's too late now, you guys just stay here for one night and send the prey back tomorrow."

Jiang Li nodded briskly, "Uncle Hu, if you need me, just ask me."

Yaohu felt warm after hearing this, "Jiang Li, we have troubled you again."

Jiang Li smiled slightly, "Uncle Hu, you are worrying too much. As I said, we are neighbors and should help each other."

"Yes! Good brothers watch and help each other!"

Yao Hu moved forward and thumped his chest, "Go take a shower, and come back to the cafeteria to eat food."

"Yes, Uncle Hu." After Jiang Li agreed, he took Hei Ba and the others towards the courtyard where they lived.

Yao Xiaoqing went to Agenbo's yard and checked him, only to find that his back was black and bruised, and he couldn't even stand upright.

She took the herbal medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and gave the beans to boil the medicine.

(End of this chapter)

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