Chapter 26

"Oh, my God! Delicious snow deer meat and snow wolf meat, I like this best." a knight cheered happily. He pulled a javelin from the leather bag on his horse's back and held it in his hand. His eyes quickly searched the deer for the hunter and prepared to kill the target. "I can finally have a full meal," the cavalry thought in his heart.

The cavalry is getting closer and closer. The snow deer smell their blood and want to escape here under the leadership of the leader.

Unfortunately, they found it too late. The sharp javelin appeared around them like a strong wind. Unfortunately, it was nailed directly to the ground and luckily escaped. The three or five hungry wolves were not so lucky. They were watched by the leader of the cavalry.

The three javelins pierced them like lightning. The powerful force made the javelin run through their bodies in an instant.

The remaining snow deer ran through crazily. Although the cavalry tried their best to hunt, they still escaped more than ten. Although it was a pity, the prey in front of the cavalry cheered happily.

The head of the cavalry jumped down from the horned horse and walked quickly to the most powerful snow wolf. The snow wolf was pierced in the neck by a javelin. It struggled weakly on the ground. The blood stained the surrounding snow, and a cry came out of its mouth.

"I'm sorry, I need food." looking at the crazy eyes of the old wolf, kukas couldn't help laughing. He felt that the old wolf gave himself a very similar situation, but the old wolf was not lucky enough to catch his prey, but he was lucky enough to get the materials to live.

Pulled out the javelin, the strong cavalry leader raised the old wolf and hit it on the head with his fist. The steel gloves hit the beast's head and made a dull noise. The old wolf twitched powerlessly, unwilling to smoke.

There was no way to deal with the prey. The strong cavalry leader put his mouth directly on the old wolf's neck and sucked the blood inside. The rest of the cavalry, except for a small part of them staying in the police boundary, jumped off the horses to cut their prey.

The most delicious meat on the prey is cut and stacked together, which is for the cavalry of the police. And they ate all the flesh and blood of the prey crazily. Of course, except some internal organs, even a little shredded meat on the bones will be torn down by them and thrown into their mouths to swallow.

Eating raw flesh and blood is the best food for the cavalry at present. A few days ago, they couldn't find any food. They had to swallow some snow moss, branches and leaves of shrubs and ice and snow to satisfy their hunger.

"Lord kukas, how long will it take us to reach the next mob gathering place?" a cavalry quickly cut the meat and turned his head to ask the cavalry leader who ate the old wolf's blood and flesh.

"In three days, we can get there." after drinking no more blood, kukas lost the old wolf's body, grabbed the other people's cut meat and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

These pieces of meat were cut into finger thickness and palm length by the cavalry. They tasted refreshing. Almost one mouthful at a time.

A trace of blood flowed down the corner of kukas's mouth and stained his armor, making him even more ferocious. "Damn it, when I get there, I will let my brothers have a good time." looking at the cavalry team of more than 30 people, kukas was very unhappy.

More than three months ago, he led a hundred cavalry team to officially set foot on the barren ice field, where they had no food, but according to the signs on the map, they looted the mob gathering point and got food from there to maintain it. Now they continue to advance towards the depths of the barren ice sheet according to the order. Their purpose is to find some special mob gathering places and protect the safety there. After the arrival of the large forces, they collect the special things or people in this mob gathering place, and then embark on the journey again to move towards the next special mob gathering place.

"Damn it, this food can't keep us walking for three days." the cavalry spit hard. He stamped his feet hard to warm his numb feet.

"Walk thirty miles ahead. There is a forest there. Well, we spend a day in the woods, waiting for the big troops to catch up, and then we get some supplies from them." kukas stopped after eating almost three or five kilograms of flesh and blood. He didn't get enough food for three or two days, which made him afraid to overeat. And there is not much food. He must save some for tomorrow. Because he didn't know whether the forest described on the map still existed, let alone the number of wild animals there.

"I don't think the big army will supply us. The professionals there are a group of damn misers," a cavalry complained in a low voice.

It was quiet all around. Except for the sound of horses gnawing snow moss and knives cutting flesh and blood, no one answered, even kukas.

The cavalry were soon full. After discarding the inedible viscera, they packed all the other parts of the prey on the horses, including the bones and fur of the beasts. When necessary, they even grind these bones and skins into powder, mix them with snow and swallow them in one gulp. Although this will create some images of their bodies, it will not erode their combat effectiveness like crazy hunger.

"Have a good rest. Half a magic hour later, we must hurry and reach the grove before dark." kukas took a magic timer out of his bag and played it in his hand.

This magic timer was obtained from the black robed female mage after strangling a mob gathering place and after a round with the big army.

The whole magic timer is like the hourglass he saw in his previous life, but the internal structure of the magic timer is more exquisite. After the last grain of fine sand falls, the fine sand at the bottom will flow instantly under the power of magic. They ignore the gap between up and down and flow like that. Of course, this is only an external phenomenon of the magic timer. In this world, magic timers have many strange shapes, some are hung on the wall, some are placed in carriages, shields and arms. But they all have one thing in common, that is, they are made with the power of magic.

A trace of magic unique light flickered with the flow of fine sand. Touching the magic timer, kukas couldn't help thinking of the white and tender hands under the black robe.

The remaining thirty cavalry sorted out all their supplies, then gathered together, wrapped in thick animal skins and lay on the ground for a short rest.

Kukas didn't rest. His strong body didn't make him feel tired. He carried his Tomahawk and spear and walked around again and again to prevent those fierce beasts who smelled blood from suddenly attacking them.

The heavy riding boots made a creaking sound when they stepped on the thick snow. The snow is as thick as a finger. Tread on a place for a long time, so that the snow there begins to condense slowly and then become ice.

The earth trembled slightly, wrapped in animal skins, and the sleeping cavalry jumped up at the fastest speed. They wore armor, picked up their swords, turned over and jumped on the horses. And kukas calmly fell on the ground and listened, so as to judge the source and quantity of the sound.

"More than three hundred cavalry, ready to fight." after judging the source of the voice, kukas looked a little pale. He didn't expect to meet more than 300 cavalry here. Thinking that the cavalry might have been sent by the aborigines of the barren ice field, he couldn't help wondering whether he could survive the encounter.

It has been three months since they came to the barren ice field. During this period, they met the 100 member cavalry team that has always been the indigenous people of the ice field. The two fought. Although the cavalry team in the barren ice field was finally killed by them, the 100 man cavalry team also lost more than 40 people. This is still because of the strength of kukas, which disrupted the enemy's strong charge again and again.

Kukas's heart quickened again when he thought of the wild ice cavalry killing more crazy than him.

More than thirty cavalry were arranged in a cone under the leadership of kukas. They can't escape now. After the hurried March, neither the horses nor their cavalry have recovered. If you escape, you can only die like a bereaved dog. If you fight with each other, you will still die, but you have the opportunity to kill some people without losing money.

After a short time, a cavalry appeared in the direction of kukas.

"Ready to charge." kukas raised his axe and roared loudly.

"Charge! No! Stop, it's their own." the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer. Kukas, with sharp eyes, suddenly found that the cavalry team was their own. If he didn't admit it wrong, the officer in front was the one in charge of the big army.

"What's the matter?" the two teams met and soon joined.

"We were attacked by the aborigines here, so we fled here." the chief officer smiled bitterly when he saw kukas. The officer was pale and his heavy armor had been broken. Although it was wrapped in animal skin and military robes, kukas smelled a strong smell of blood from him. This bloody smell is not contaminated by killing others, but the blood from their own wounds.

"Sir, how many people are chasing you? There is no place to cover up at least thirty miles ahead. How long will it take them to catch up?" kukas's face changed when he heard the speech.

You know, there are dozens of professionals and thousands of cavalry in this large army, which can make them so embarrassed. I'm afraid the people and horses sent by the aborigines on the ice field are absolutely powerful. Kukas shivered at the thought of those crazy ice field cavalry chasing up.