
That morning when the new sun was about to rise, just as the men in Dan Yang village, were about to leave for their rice fields and plantation fields.
Their steps were all stopped by the arrival of a group of people, who were riding horses, and carrying complete weapons in hand.
When looking at their appearance, the flat flat-faced ones are frizzy, with slightly curly hair in let the length unravel without being tied up.
Wearing animal skin clothing, with a slightly dark skin color.
Some keep thick whiskers over the lips, others let their beards and sideburns grow unkempt.
Xiong Ba as the chief of the tribe, as well as the traditional elder of Dan Yang village.
He immediately recognized them, as bar men from the Nan Man tribe, who lived their daily lives, hunted, and fought, robbed, killed and lit fires, burning villages of other tribes.
Looking at the wind direction that was not good, Xiong Ba and his son Xiong Yi immediately came forward.
The male villagers of Dan Yang, are also aware of the threat of danger, which will threaten the village and their families.
So they look ready, to fight with weapons farming and gardening potluck.
They were all on standby, awaiting orders from their chief.
Xiong Ba advanced towards the leader of the bar people group.
"I Xiong Ba, the chief of this village, ventured to ask your lord.."
"What is the purpose of you all coming to visit our village, this morning..?"
The leader of the group was a large tall man, with a face full of bewok.
He immediately answered Xiong Ba's question with a stiff Han language, though,
"Clearly know still asking.!"
"If you want to survive, hand over the treasure and the woman..!"
"If not, be prepared to be destroyed..!"
Hearing the answer from the leader of the group, the villagers of Dan Yang , of course, were furious.
They were already preparing to charge forward, but Xiong Yi and Xiong Ba were still trying to hold them all back, in order not to act rashly.
Xiong Ba after successfully calming his citizens, he again advanced toward the leader of the Nan Man tribal group.
All Nan Man tribe personnel are also seen to have revoked their weapons, preparing to attack.
Just waiting for the order from Meng Huo, their leader.
Meng Huo himself had also prepared with a spear in hand ready to attack.
When he saw Xiong Ba moving forward towards him, Meng Huo in a rude manner, deliberately brandishing the tip of the spear's eyes towards Xiong Ba's chest.
So that Xiong Ba would inevitably, have to stop his steps.
"Master,.. Our village is not what you are looking for, hope you can bring your people, look for other villages only.."
"Our village is too poor to meet your expectations.."
Said Xiong Ba patiently, trying to negotiate.
But the response he received was far from before him.
Meng Huo quickly moved, turning his spear eyes, like a drill bit, to thrust toward Xiong Ba's chest.
The distance is too close and the movement suddenly arrived, and not expected.
Making Xiong Ba not have time to avoid the spear stab of Meng Huo.
"Singgg...!"
"Creeebbb ."
"Arggghhh...!"
Xiong Ba's screams were shocked in pain.
"The Cusss..!"
The spear was forcefully pulled out quickly, so blood instantly spurted out from the wound on Xiong Ba's chest.
"Brukkk..!"
As the spear was plucked, Xiong Ba also fell flat on the ground, motionless.
"Dad ...!"
Shouted Xiong Yi in shock, then he immediately approached his father's body.
Xiong Yi immediately knelt down to hug the body of his father, who had died covered in blood.
Filled with deep sadness, the end of which turns into anger.
Xiong Yi immediately shouted to his people, who were looking shocked, no one expected that there would be an incident like this.
"Everyone attack...!"
"Let's get rid of these bar-nation vandals..!"
"GROAN...! attack the..! attack..!"
The sound of guns clashing immediately resounded around there.
"Yeahhhh..! Ahhhhhhh..!"
"Yeahhhh..! Ahhhhhhh..!"
"Hieeehh..! Hieeehh..! Hieeehh..!"
"Hieeehh..! Hieeehh..! Hieeehh..!"
The frenzied sound of the cries of the two sides fighting, followed by the neighing sound of horses mixed together, with the clash of sharp weapons.
Immediately filled the entire mouth of the village, the scene of the dispute center.
Xiong Yi himself after putting his father's body on the ground, he immediately pulled out two axes from his belt.
Then he immediately jumped crashing towards Meng Huo, with his pair of axes.
"Wutttt..! Wuttt..!"
"Catlaus..!"
Xiong Yi's body was thrown aside, by Meng Huo's spear shaft, which was sitting on his horse's back.
Seeing Xiong Yi fall knocked to the side by his stalk.
Meng Huo immediately turned his horse, to make a chase towards Xiong Yi.
The fallen Xiong Yi rolled on the ground, seemingly about to become an easy target for Meng Huo's spear.
He would soon overtake his father's Xiong Ba, if no one advanced blocking Meng Huo's footsteps.
At a critical moment, arriving in front of Meng Huo appeared 4 young people armed with machetes.
The four of them moved to slash at Meng Huo, with the machete weapon held up high above his head.
"Yeahaaat..! Hyaaaaat..!"
Hyaaaaat..! Hyaaaaat..!"
Wagng,..! Wandong ..!"
"Creebbbb..! Creebbbbbh..!"
"Creebbbb..! Creebbbbbh..!"
The two leading men, their machete attacks, were successfully fielded by Meng Huo's spear.
At the same time their chest and stomachs, were also subjected to Meng Huo's spear thrust.
He was the young man who had come following, before their machete reached Meng Huo.
Their backs had been pierced by the spears of two of Meng Huo's bodyguards.
The two men were also killed following their first two comrades, without having managed to attack Meng Huo.
While Meng Huo was facing an attack from the four youths.
Xiong Yi had already jumped to his feet, with a bowed motion, silently silent, he moved slightly circling Meng Huo.
Then from an unexpected angle, Xiong Yi again leaped towards Meng Huo with his pair of axes.
"Catlaus..!"
The right-handed axe strike was successfully fielded with Meng Huo's spear.
But the left axe attack, successfully stuck it on Meng Huo's shoulder.
"Creebbbb..!"
"Arggghhh..!"
Meng Huo screamed in pain, as her shoulder was hit by an axe stab in Xiong Yi's left hand.
"Brakkk..!"
"Brudhhk ..!
Meng Huo's body was hit by Xiong Yi's body, which flew towards him.
So that they both fell rolling on the ground.
The two of them immediately continued their fight on the ground.
Meng Huo pulled out Xiong Yi's axe, which was still stuck on his shoulder.
Fresh blood immediately poured out profusely from the wound on his shoulder.
While holding back the pain in his shoulder, which makes his left hand difficult to lift.
Meng Huo with his right hand, held Xiong Yi's axe, while his weakly hanging left hand, was seen holding his own spear.
While Xiong Yi, after jumping to his feet, he was seen twirling the axe in his right hand, which was only left next door, to be swiveled on the front of his body back and forth.