Chapter 72

The village is in the woods by the river, scattered with some round thatched cottages. Although the thatched cottages are very simple, they are also clean and look very clear in this hot weather.

After entering the village, Ling Qingyu and his party were led to the patriarch's house.

The clan leader's house is a large thatched cottage in the middle of the village. In addition to the clan leader's family, it is also used for clan celebrations at ordinary times. It is much more decorated than other thatched cottages, and it is also much cleaner and tidy. It is also paved with straw mats. Outside the house, there are several tusks and some hides piled up.

Before entering the house, Ling Qingyu looked around on the pile of ivory, and then chatted with the patriarch warmly with gestures. After learning that Ling Qingyu was going to send ten needles and two cotton cloths to the patriarch, he was immediately warmly entertained. Then when he saw the prey they brought, the village screamed again.

Immediately, they became one with their people. Not long after, Yang Zhao and ram got all the information they wanted.

"They said that recently, a herd of elephants appeared around and wanted to invite us to hunt elephants." Ram found lingqingyu way.

The woman looked at the burning eyes of the ivory before entering the door, but they all saw it.

She collected the ivory vigorously, but if she really killed the elephant, she would feel cruel. Ling Qingyu hesitated for three days, and under the battle, she muttered without nodding.

Looking at her, RAM grinned and walked away first.

After lunch, the lion brothers took them to a highland.

Standing on the highland, you can have a panoramic view of the endless rolling plains and volcanic cliffs. On the grassland, there are all kinds of animals. A large group of black wildebeests are crossing the river, which is earth shaking and extremely spectacular.

Looking at the men's eager or blood boiling appearance, Ling Qingyu sighed and said, "OK, free time, you can do whatever you want, pay attention to safety!"

At the first order, there was cheering. The crowd rushed down, holding spears used by local people and a knife on their waist, and went to the prey on the grassland in groups of three or five.

Yang Zhao's blood also warmed up and looked at Ling Qingyu.

"Go, go, I'll wait for you here." Lips slightly cocked, as if disgusted, Ling Qingyu waved.

Yang Zhao chuckled, arched his back, took a spear, and he left them. They had already taken a fancy to a group of elephants walking leisurely by the river.

The grassland was suddenly bustling.

Ling Qingyu sat on a stone in the highland, and Yan San stood behind her with her back against a acacia tree.

Ling Qingyu didn't ask why you didn't go. This person, I don't know since when, she has been used to having this person behind her, so she quietly guarded it, so that she can do anything without scruples.

"Yan San, come here." Ling Qingyu waved and pointed to the stone next to him.

When Yan San sat down, Ling Qingyu grabbed his hand and pulled up his sleeve. The arm was simply wrapped for a few times, so he untied the cloth band. Seeing that the wound was still ferocious although it had been drugged, he poured some water from the kettle, washed it clean, poured new powder, and then tied the bandage carefully.

"Yan San," Ling Qingyu sighed, just about to speak.

"They are going to kill elephants." Yan San interrupted her and nodded down.

"Ah?!" Ling Qingyu turned his head in surprise. Sure enough, Yang Zhao and his men were approaching a herd of elephants at the bend of the river below.

Elephants!

"Too dangerous!" Ling Qingyu stood up at once. Compared with African rhinoceros, the ten ton African elephant, although mild in character, once angry, has the most powerful attack power on the grassland.

That huge body, with one foot, can trample people into meat mud.

"Let's go down."

"Don't worry, they'll be fine." Yan San laughed. She still doesn't understand men's psychology.

"No, the female elephants in the elephant herd can't be killed. If the leading female elephant is killed, the whole population will be dissolved. Those little elephants are too poor." Ling Qingyu said, while worried that Yang Zhao and them were trampled into meat mud by those monsters, he also worried that the mother elephant would be hunted and lost its inheritance. Hurried to the other side, Yan San followed leisurely.

When Ling Qingyu ran, the hunting on the grassland had begun.

Yang Zhao's goal is a male elephant wandering outside the herd. The male elephant is huge, about seven meters long, about four meters tall, and weighs absolutely more than ten tons. It is a male elephant in its prime.

Yang Zhao and others have become besieged. The male elephant is aware of the danger and begins to impatiently rotate its huge body, aiming its ivory and long nose at the people around it who, although hidden, make it feel extremely dangerous.

Yan San pulled Ling Qingyu back a few steps and left the dangerous area. Ling Qingyu also knew that going up at this time was to make trouble for Yang Zhao, suppressing his worry and hiding in the grass with Yan San.

Only in this retreat, the aborigines among the siegers had launched an attack in a hurry, throwing their stone spears out.

But those stone spears only scratched some marks on the rough skin of the elephant, and the thorns didn't go in. It was like tickling the elephant. The damage was not caused, but the elephant turned its body and fought back with its ivory.

Yang Zhao kept looking at it calmly, twisting an arrow in his hand. The arrow was made of fine steel, with six slots and barbs. Seeing that the spears of the Aborigines were thrown out, he angered the colossus. After turning around, his huge body rushed over with a strong wind, and Yang Zhao shouted, "get out of the way." Then draw a bow and draw an arrow.

Although those aborigines didn't understand what to shout, seeing that Meng Su and he Li had retreated back and hurriedly retreated, the giant elephant rushed to Yang Zhao.

With a "whew", a long arrow went straight into the elephant's eyes and deep behind his head.

The elephant was in severe pain and even more furious, and the momentum of the impact was more intense.

After Yang Zhao shot an arrow, his waist knife had been pulled out. He reached out and grabbed the rushing elephant's teeth, stepped back two steps, turned over on the elephant's back, and then stabbed the knife into the back of the elephant's neck.

The elephant struggled and rushed forward a few steps, shaking his body violently under severe pain.

Yang Zhao stood firmly on the elephant's back, pulled out a long knife and stabbed it hard at the heart of the elephant's back. Then he pulled it out, and the blood splashed all over him. Then he fell in a crash and jumped down first.

From his voice, archery, to assassination, it was only a few seconds.

He splashed blood all over his body, and the long knife threw out a blood line. The towering body of the elephant fell behind him, and the sun shone from behind, hitting a colorful halo on him, so dazzling.

That is the momentum of defying the armed forces.

Ling Qingyu felt a shiver in his heart. It was cold. This man... He belongs to the battlefield, and thousands of troops are his place.

It's really

As long as you have it, why care about eternity.

I had a good time in love, and I won't regret it afterwards.

With a shiver in her heart, Ling Qingyu stood up from the grass with a smile and looked at Yang Zhao, who was surrounded by cheers.

When being lifted up by the aborigines, Yang Zhao looked straight at Ling Qingyu through the smiling eyes of the crowd, and the corners of his lips evoked a smile of joy.

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Yan Qi came back from hunting a lion after all. Ram and his team also captured their prey. The prey piled up into a hill on the square in the middle of the village. The Party pointed to their prey and commented. The atmosphere was extremely warm and high.

That evening, a banquet was held in the village.

The elephant was huge. Yang Zhao only wanted the pair of tusks, and all the elephant meat was given to the people in the village. There were all kinds of prey, enough for the people in the village to eat for several months.

In ecstasy, the village head told the gods that they could not hunt for the next two months. Only then did Yang Zhao know that these aborigines hunted only enough food, and their purpose was never to kill them all, so they all stopped.

However, the madness of the day has completely ignited their blood. At dinner, they lost their reserved and polite skin.

These people!

The aborigines wore inch wisps, and the women all showed their big breasts and danced around the fire. Those completely wild men, including Ye Xi's three little children, also laughed together, grabbed food, cursed loudly, and took off their pants.

When the banquet arrived at the lively place, the "Dong Dong Dong" aborigines took out the drums, and the low drums sounded, making a bright sound in the wide grassland.

The rhythm of drums is getting faster and faster, and the dancing crowd is getting crazier and crazier.

Ling Qingyu's fingers also didn't feel the rhythm with the drum. Looking at the people laughing in the field, the laughter on his face couldn't be stopped. At this time, the happiness was so pure.

The noise didn't end until late at night.

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Ling Qingyu touched the clothes that were sweated to death on his body, and his eyes turned. Seeing that everyone was drunk, he secretly got up, took a dress from the package and walked to the river.

The night was like water, and the river was very clear, flashing light in the moonlight.

"Are you sure you want to wash here?" Ling Qingyu only took off half of her clothes when she heard Yang Zhao's voice and laughed.

"Huh?" Ling Qingyu looked back puzzled.

"Here, what those animals eat and pull is in here." Yang Zhao, with his eyes bent, only a pair of shorts around his waist and a towel on his shoulder, stood by the river and laughed.

Right! Ling Qingyu thought of the hippopotamus that pooped happily in the river.

"Come." Yang Zhao came to him, picked her up, hissed softly, and walked quickly to the highland with her in his arms.

Surrounded by the highland, there is a valley with dense dwarf trees. Yang Zhao poked away those branches and found the spring hole called by the aborigines.

It was a crescent like pool, from which the spring gushed to form a pool of clear water and then flowed down. The water was clear and milky like milk.

Ling Qingyu shouted, jumped out of his arms happily, took off his clothes quickly, and rushed into the pool.

The water in the pool is slightly cool, but it just relieves the body's tiredness.

She took off her essence without any concern. Her tanned skin shone brightly in the moonlight, and her body was fully developed.

Yang Zhao felt his throat dry and walked slowly into the water.

Ling Qingyu looked back and smiled at him.

He kissed his lips.

If the flame is like a molten slurry, it will burn all human reason, so overbearing and intense, as if it was as strong as exhausting life.

…

Passionate.

The stars on the sky at night twinkled like gemstones. A gentle breeze blew, and the water rippled.

Ling Qingyu slightly raised her head and looked at the man's face, which was still scarlet and looked more and more handsome. In the past, she teased him first and then he hesitated. This time, it was such a strong possession. Ling Qingyu vaguely felt that there seemed to be some differences between the two people.

Ling Qingyu moved slightly. Yang Zhao pressed Ling Qingyu's body and said, "don't move."

Ling Qingyu was stunned, and unconsciously shouted, "don't come, come again, your waist will be broken."

After a while, Yang Zhao couldn't help burying his face in her chest and said stuffy, "I really want to die in your body like this."

Hearing this, Ling Qingyu's old face suddenly blushed, hurriedly climbed up from him, but accidentally led him to sit in the pool.

"Ah!" Yang Zhao gave a cry of pain, and his face turned white.

"What?" Ling Qingyu, who was about to flee the scene, was still some distance away from his clothes. Hearing his painful cry, he didn't feel back, but saw a trace of blood rising from the water. He squatted down and asked.

"Something." Yang Zhao smiled bitterly and stood up slowly.

The tip of an ivory tipped into his thigh.

Ling Qingyu was speechless. Yang Zhao looked at her face and slowly began to blush.

Ling Qingyu didn't pay attention to him, and slowly pulled out the ivory. Seeing that the upturned tip was not long, it was estimated that it shouldn't be pierced much. He stretched out his finger and touched the wound, then stretched it in a little, and asked, "does it hurt? Is it OK inside?"

After a while, Ling Qingyu didn't see an answer. She looked up puzzled, but she saw that Yang Zhao's face had turned red like an apple.

Ling Qingyu was stunned and couldn't help laughing. "I'm hurt here today. When I'm ready, I'll do it well. Huh?"

Seeing that his face was redder, Ling Qingyu nodded imperceptibly. Ling Qingyu felt that his heart was trembling. He hurriedly took out his fingers and let him go ashore. He took the universal medicine of stonework and wiped some on it.

After dealing with Yang Zhao, Ling Qingyu jumped down the pool to see the culprit. He saw that because of their strong movement, a big hole had been made on the edge of the pool, and the culprit flowed out of it.

Is it an elephant cemetery? African elephants are a very strange race, which is different from Asian elephants. Asian elephants go to elephant cemeteries to die by themselves, while African elephants rarely find ivory and bones if they die naturally. It is said that after an elephant dies, its population will divide its body and bury its ivory and bones in different places.

Sure enough, she pulled more than 30 tusks.

Yang Zhao unconsciously helped her forehead. Yan San was really right. This, she is a professional treasure digger!

At this time, Yan San, standing on the highland and looking at the valley pool from a distance, was also very speechless, because at this time, Ling Qingyu pulled out many gem raw ores.

I'm really happy today! Ling Qingyu almost came back to the village singing. His dirty clothes were wrapped in a large bag of raw Tanzanite stones. His body desire was relieved and he was refreshed. There was another batch of unexpected wealth. The complacency of life was nothing more than this.

The next morning, Yang Zhao took people to the valley to bring back all the ivory. When the village patriarch saw it, he blessed Ling Qingyu. African elephants are very sacred to them. It is also the blessing of the gods of the grassland to find the graveyard of African elephants, although it is such a small one.