She couldn't express the pain in Cheng Qianxun's heart.
She couldn't even understand what she said, even if others couldn't understand it.
"Don't kill, don't kill me."
She shrank back as much as possible, hoping that when the arrow came, she could use the tree trunk to dodge.
Reger nocked the arrow, moving the arrow here and there, and the white fox followed suit, and then put down the arrow in his hand.
"Master, what's wrong?"
asked the house slave who was following him.
There was a falcon on his arm.
Reger looked at the white fox from a distance, a little puzzled: "The black circle around its neck should be a black necklace."
"No way."
The slave looked at it carefully and exclaimed: "It is indeed a necklace.
It is really strange."
Cheng Qianxun wailed twice quickly, saying: It's so strange, so don't kill him.
Reger laughed: "Looking at how smart it is, it must have been raised by someone."
The house slave was a little reluctant to part with this piece of good skin: "What a rare snow fox.
Anyway, when it reaches the master's hunting ground, it belongs to the master.
If you don't give this piece of skin, the master can only give gems to the earl."
Obviously gems are also very important to Regel, and there is no need to give up the treasure you have obtained.
Reger was naturally moved by what he heard and drew his bow again.
This made Cheng Qianxun angry, why did he want to kill someone to ask Raphael to turn her into an animal with such good fur?
Even an ordinary yellow fox would not be so jealously looked at.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" She hid back in a hurry, trying her best to cover her body with the trunk of the tree, and her big fluffy tail hung down from the branches of the tree.
"Such beautiful fur."
The knights all admired when they saw the big snow-like tail.
"Master, don't shoot, it will make a hole in the skin."
The slave reminded thoughtfully: "Why don't you let the falcon drive it off the tree, and then put a rope around its neck and strangle it to death."
Damn it, being shot to death with an arrow is more comfortable than being strangled to death.
Cheng Qianxun rolled his eyes at him.
Regel thought that if the shot was not in the right place, the price of the good skin would be reduced.
So the knights dismounted one after another.
Some people tie up the dog, and if the dog pounces and bites it, the skin may be destroyed.
Others take the rope they carry with them on horseback and tie it in a knot.
Prepare to lasso the fox; others are holding spears.
When the prey is about to escape, they can use their long hair to drive it back into the encirclement.
Cheng Qianxun looked sadly at the people below who were busy, just to kill her.
What made her even more sad was that Regel was sitting on the horse, watching his men prepare everything, and from time to time he looked at her beautiful skin that shone like silver as if he were looking at jewelry.
Unable to wait for death, Cheng Qianxun looked up and found a tree branch on which birds had made nests before.
It is relatively wide and solid, and the sides are relatively high, just like a large wooden bowl.
So she stood up and began to move up carefully along the slightly sloping tree trunk.
Kick hard with both hind legs.
Finally arriving, she shrank down as much as possible.
This place was very good, with branches on both sides, and the bird's nest in the middle was very high, covering most of her body.
"Okay" The people below are ready now.
With a "chirp" sound, the slave waved his arm.
The falcon was released.
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The falcon, which was about as big as a hen, immediately rushed towards the snow fox hiding among the tree branches, trying to scare it into falling from the tree or running away.
Cheng Qianxun knew very well that if she got down from the tree, she would die, so she could only hide up there.
The falcon flew back and forth several times, but she just couldn't hide.
Pounce, then hide back.
Finally seeing the opportunity, when the sharp talons of the falcon grabbed one side of the tree trunk, she stretched out her slender talons and aimed at the falcon's head.
Just like swatting a fly, he swatted it down hard.
This falcon, which was originally extremely powerful and had been attacking all the time, was so powerful that it didn't even have time to bite, and fell directly from the tree.
Obviously the falcon was quite valuable.
The slave under the tree was shocked when he saw it and hurriedly reached out to catch it.
As a result, the falcon flapped its wings and flew up halfway, and its sharp claws scratched three blood marks on his face.
Hahaha, it's a pity that the fox made no sound when he laughed, and Cheng Qianxun laughed so hard that his mouth split.
As soon as the slave raised his head, he saw that the snow fox had its head lowered, its mouth with black lines was cracked and turned up, its eyes were slightly squinted, as if smiling, and it was even more angry, covering the wound on its face with its hands.
Scolding: "This damn fox."
The knights all laughed, and one of them came up with an idea: "How about cutting down the tree."
Cheng Qianxun's smile stopped and he looked at Regel nervously.
If Regel gave the order to cut down the tree, she would definitely die.
She failed the first level and died miserably.
She was skinned and returned to heaven.
Not only would she have to be a little brat, but she would also be laughed at by those sanctimonious angels who laughed at her for not overestimating her abilities.
Regel looked up and raised his hands with a smile: "It seems to be able to understand what we are saying.
It is such a clever little guy.
Forget it, let it go, saw the tree, and maybe cut off the bark.
If it’s pressed, you can’t even get the good skin.”
What happened next saved Cheng Qianxun's life.
A knight rode up and brought good news to another group looking for prey: "Sir, several wild boars and deer were found in the east.
Prey many."
And the blowing of the horn in the east also confirmed the discovery of prey.
Reger took the reins and said, "Okay, let's go.
We can eat meat in the evening."
In the Middle Ages, it was rare to eat fresh meat.
Unless they caught prey, the nobles only ate dried meat.
This kind of dried meat can last for decades or even hundreds of years as long as it is dried enough.
Soak it in river water for a few days before eating, scrape off the oxides on it with a knife, and then put it in the pot.
How could this kind of meat be as delicious as fresh meat?
When everyone heard this, they immediately got on their horses and wanted to follow Regel to hunt wild boars or deer.
They could beat the teeth as a sacrifice in the evening.
Cheng Qianxun was anxious again.
He finally met Regel.
Once he left, where would he go to find him?
Seeing people getting on their horses one after another, Reger had already whipped up his horse and headed east.
Cheng Qianxun was heartbroken and moved down from the tree again.
At this time, everyone including the dog went east, leaving only footprints all over the ground.
Follow up, there is nothing you can do to lose him, Cheng Qianxun can only follow the messy horse hoof prints towards the east.
Turning into a fox, his speed and physical strength were much better than when he was a human.
Cheng Qianxun spread his four legs, which were relatively furry and slender, and chased him all the way.
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She stopped in the middle of the chase because Regel and the others noticed that she was following them and stopped.
After seeing Reger's slight hesitation, she picked up the longbow again, and hurriedly hid behind a nearby tree.
Then she heard a burst of laughter from the men about ten steps away, obviously laughing at her chasing her all the way.
The other animals had long since escaped.
Reger didn't know whether he had compassion or the temptation of a large amount of fresh meat, so he led the people to the east without sending a dog or chasing her personally.
I heard that fox meat is sour and the meat is not tasty.
Really, fox has no other use except for its fur.
When the sound of horse hooves faded away, Cheng Qianxun cautiously poked his head out.
Seeing that the group of them had gone away, he continued to trot along the traces on the ground.
Don't dare to get too close, otherwise her smooth, fluffy and silvery skin will be too tempting.
I chased them all the way and ran for about a kilometer.
I felt a little tired, but they were obviously close to the place where they were hunting.
I heard wild boars screaming inside; many dogs roaring wildly; horses hooves trampling on them.
In the sound, the horse was neighing, and the knight on the horse kept shouting for his partner to stab the prey in the eyes, neck, or stomach with his spear.
She didn't dare to get closer, otherwise she would be stabbed with a spear like a wild boar.
Even if a big hole was torn out of her skin, it should be equivalent to a family of serfs' harvest in several years.
Suddenly someone screamed loudly: "Bear" The sounds there became more chaotic.
The dogs changed from barking to threatening "whining" sounds.
Then the dogs made loud noises.
Immediately, some dogs were probably beaten and let out piercing screams.
Soon many dogs were dragged from the east.
He grabbed the leash and escaped with his tail between his legs.
Cheng Qianxun hurriedly hid behind the tree again, watching forty or fifty dogs running past like lost dogs.
Fortunately, these dogs were only focused on running for their lives and did not stop.
"No, it's too big, run away."
Next came the knights and domestic slaves, riding horses and running, running away as fast as possible, as if there were devils and beasts behind them.
Cheng Qianxun's eyes widened and he looked at the various horses passing by, but none of the horses that ran past belonged to Regel.
There was no sign of Regel among the people inside.
He was tall and could be distinguished at a glance whether he was sitting on a horse or riding a horse.
As for Regel, she jumped out and stood on the ground littered with various footprints.
After looking around, she saw the backs of those fleeing on horseback to the west.
She immediately turned east and ran over.
When she ran to the location, she finally understood why so many dogs and people were running away.
It was a bear, a big, big bear.
It should be a brown bear, weighing a thousand pounds, with shiny fur and a thick body.
Just then, it stood up and roared.
It was as tall as a two-story building and felt like a mountain.
With a wave of its palm, it easily sent a man flying.
He hit a nearby tree trunk and vomited blood before fainting.
Reger and the remaining seven or eight knights were holding long hair to deal with this behemoth.
Judging from the two wild boars lying next to them, it seems that they are attracting the brown bears, or it may be that they have mistakenly entered the territory of the brown bears.
But the bear is too big.
If it were modern times, a double-barreled shotgun to the bear's head would solve all problems.
But now is the age of cold weapons, and it is too big.
The arrow stuck in its back also proves that the arrow is like a toothpick stuck in its thick body.
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In addition to hurting a little, it is not enough to kill it. aroused its anger.
Not to mention those knights being timid, even the well-informed Cheng Qianxun was stunned when he saw them.
There were five or six dogs lying on the ground nearby, half of them motionless and uncertain whether they were alive or dead.
The bear slapped him left and right a few more times, and another knight flew out, one of whom had his head flattened on the spot
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