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Published at 28th of February 2022 06:28:37 AM


Chapter 525

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The britannians have more soldiers than the sand of the earth!

The fighting power of the britannians is more amazing than the thunder in the sky!

But my unyielding will is stronger than steel!

My determination to resist is stronger than Mount PRA!

We will fight in the mountains!

We will fight in the grass!

We will fight in every house!

We will fight in every corner of Mount PRA!

We will never surrender!

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April 21, 291 in the imperial calendar of the British Empire.

Britannia Empire, northern border, ligasos mountains (Brahma), some mountain forest.

"It ran over there! Watch it! Surround it! Don't let it run! "

A soldier dressed in rough cloth, barefoot and holding all kinds of weapons galloped in the woods in the mountains.

Although they were barefoot, they still shuttled through the Rocky Mountains.

They have only three weapons in their hands - stone spears, stone machetes and bows and arrows made of wood, ox tendons and cow leather.

They are hunting and surrounding a wild deer.

The wild deer who sensed danger were running and fleeing among the mountains and forests.

The soldiers chased and surrounded the deer.

In addition to the soldiers, their hounds are chasing the deer.

More than a dozen hunting dogs, whose speed and agility were far faster than the soldiers, barked and ran wildly.

What a pity - the speed of the hounds is still a little worse than that of the wild deer.

So far, no hound or soldier has been able to catch up with the deer.

However - hunters don't have to catch up with their prey to kill it.

"Mocha! It ran in your direction! "

"I see!"

The boy called Moka took off the bow behind him as he ran.

Skillfully pull the bow and aim at the deer running towards him.

Bow is a weapon that tests one's strength.

If you don't have strength, don't say whether you can shoot accurately. Just whether you can pull the bow string is a problem.

It's not easy to open this powerful bow that can shoot large animals. It's still shooting at moving targets when it's running.

Unless you have a powerful archery like a divine Archer, you can never shoot the deer.

Moka knew that it was very difficult to shoot the deer under such circumstances, so he kept inhaling and exhaling to force himself to calm down.

The sharp arrow was aimed at the deer's belly.

——Calm down... Calm down... Calm down

Moka kept saying "calm" in his heart and hypnotized himself.

I don't know whether it's because of such self hypnosis, or because today's state is very good, Moka gradually feels that his world suddenly begins to "get smaller".

The whole world seemed to be left with himself and the pair of bows and arrows in his hand.

And the wild deer still running.

There was nothing in his mind but to shoot the deer.

——It's... Now!

Seeing the right time, the ink card suddenly released the bow string in his hand.

Finally, the "shackled" arrow, containing huge energy, crossed a beautiful straight line and accurately shot the belly of the wild deer!

Under the impact of arrows and sharp pain, the wild deer gave a wail and fell to the ground.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!"

The soldiers who chased and killed the deer waved their weapons and cheered.

And the hounds didn't miss this great opportunity. They rose up and attacked, jumped on the wild deer that had been shot down by the ink card, and bit the wild deer.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! "

While running towards the wild deer he shot down, the happy Moka shouted to drive away the hounds who were biting the wild deer. At the same time, he retracted the bow in his hand back and drew out the stone knife hanging on his left waist.

After driving away all the hounds around the wild deer, Moka raised his stone knife and cut at the neck of the fallen wild deer.

The sharp blade incised the skin, muscles and bones of the wild deer.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

After cutting off the head of the wild deer, Moka directly picked up the head regardless of the blood splashed from the wound of the wild deer, cheered loudly and showed the prey he hunted today to his companions.

The companions around him also waved their weapons and cheered with the ink card.

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Haley department.

"The soldiers are back! The soldiers are back! "

With this cry, the busy people in the Helai department put down their work one after another and trotted towards the tribal mouth with a happy face.

To see his son.

To see your lover.

To see your best friends.

Or simply to join the fun.

At this time, the tribal mouth was surrounded by people one after another.

They surrounded the soldiers who had just returned from hunting.

The soldiers carried the ink card still holding the deer head with a happy face, and reported to the people the great achievements of the ink card today:

"Moka killed a deer almost by himself today!"

"Even when running, he can shoot prey. He is worthy of being the first Archer of our Helai department!"

"Including the deer today, Moka has successfully hunted three large prey! You can become a 'soldier'

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The voice of his comrades in arms informing the people of his great achievements and the admiration of the people made Moka a little floating.

At this time, on the way forward of the soldiers, a tall and strong man suddenly appeared.

"Patriarch!" Moka exclaimed and quickly motioned to his companions who were carrying him to put him down.

After the soldiers put down the ink card, the ink card immediately saluted the head of the court respectfully.

The soldiers around Moka immediately followed Moka and saluted Nalu, the current patriarch of the Helai department.

Although their patriarch Nalu is only 34 years old and young, he is a well-known brave man. He is a strong soldier who can challenge the big bear alone. At the same time, he is also the idol of the young people of Moka.

"Ink card." The Lu smiled at Moka, "it's a good job to hunt a deer by one person! I'm glad! "

"With today's deer, you have successfully hunted three large prey and reached the standard of becoming a soldier!"

After that, Nalu raised his head and announced to the people around him, "I declare! Moka, son of toruka, was officially granted the qualification of tattoo because he met the standard of becoming a soldier! "

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!" As soon as the voice of the patriarch Nalu fell, the surrounding ethnic people cheered and celebrated for Moka.

The joy on Moka's face became richer with Nalu's voice.

I couldn't help shouting in my heart:

——I finally... Became a soldier!

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"Hiss! Wizard! It hurts! Can you lighten up... "

The ink card lying on the bed board grinned with pain and begged for mercy to the wizard who was tattooing him.

The man called a wizard by Moka is a thin middle-aged woman.

"Don't worry, Moka, I won't hurt you." The wizard smiled at Moka, "facial tattoo is a very detailed technical work. If the strength is light, the color will be light. If the force is strong, it may hurt people. "

"Over the past decades, I have made tattoos for many people. Even the totem on the patriarch's face is tattooed by me."

"After decades of training, my skills have long been proficient. So you can rest assured that I will never hurt you or lighten the totem color on your face."

After that, the wizard waved the mallet in his left hand again and knocked at the tattoo needle stained with paint on his right hand with neither light nor heavy force.

The tip of the tattoo needle is against the skin in the corner of the right eye of the ink card.

With the wizard's stroke, Moka pulled the corners of his mouth again and took a breath.

"You're amazing, mocha." The wizard said to mocha as he wrote his face, "are you only 16 years old this year? Only men who hunt more than three large prey are qualified to tattoo. Only men who have tattooed and have totems on their faces can be called soldiers. You can become a soldier when you are only 16 years old. It's really amazing. The patriarch was also 17 years old before he obtained the qualification to tattoo and become a soldier. "

"Hee hee." With the praise of the wizard, Moka became a little floating and laughed, "doesn't that mean - I'm likely to surpass the patriarch in the future?"

"Maybe. He is still far from the patriarch. However, if you continue to work hard and constantly hone your body and skills, it is not impossible to surpass the patriarch. "

After that, the wizard put away his stationery.

"Well, Moka, our totem has been tattooed on your face. From now on - you have officially become a soldier of our herai department! "

As soon as the wizard's voice fell, mocha sat up from the bed board impatiently and took a basin of water next to the bed board.

The clean water clearly reflected ink card's face.

It reflects the face of Mercator, which has a dot with a big tail finger tattooed on the left and right corners of his eyes.

The happy Moka subconsciously wanted to touch the black dots at the corners of his left and right eyes.

However, just as Mocha's hand was about to touch the two dots on his face, the wizard shouted at him:

"Don't touch! You can't touch it for the next five days! At the same time, you can't wash your face! Otherwise, it may be infected! "

After hearing the wizard's words, Moka quickly took back his hands.

However - although he took back his hands, Moka still looked through the water with a happy face, which had been tattooed with their Laker totem.

——I finally have a totem on my face! I am finally a formal soldier!




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