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Have you seen about fifty hairy men climbing over the cliffs into the woods? Yes! We saw clearly. Busuli replied: Yesterday, late in the afternoon, they passed us while we were preparing to leave. They talk loudly so we know they come from afar. Since we just wanted to find the leader, we dragged each other into the forest, letting them pass. What an underworld army! Their legs are very short, walking in a bow. POSTER WHEN NOTHING GOES RIGHT GO CYCLE. There are some who walk on all fours, looking like a Bongan orangutan. It is true that about a few dozen people are hairy-hole types, leader! Duong sat down to recount his dangerous adventure. When he spoke of jewels, all his warriors were excited. Everyone wants to break into Opa again to find jewels. Waiting for the dark time, Tacdang led his army back to the cave entrance. Of course, crossing the steep cliff to return to Opa is not easy. The author cannot carry each person climbing the cliff. He thought forever and finally came up with a simple but effective idea. According to his orders, the people tied the spears to form some kind of chain. He tied one end to his hip, climbed first, then pulled each one up.
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In the darkness of the room, each of them chose for themselves about forty pounds of gold. Because of not being used to carrying heavy loads, the return path of Tacrang army became difficult. However, everyone crossed the forest in handcuffs without a single complaint. Less than a month later, the group reached the border areas of the homeland. But at this point, the group should have continued on their way back to the village, but Tacang led them to the west. After more than a dozen days, Tacrang urged everyone to reduce the gold and return to the village first. What about the leader? The warriors asked Tacang. I’ll be here for a few days. Author replied: But you guys quickly returned to their wives and children. The Oadiri people had just left, Tacrang took two gold plates, and jumped onto the tree. He turned toward the wooded wood. There, in the middle of the chopped forest, there was a high-rise patch of dirt.
He has been there hundreds of times so he is very familiar with the way back. Of course, this is a forest that is both dense and dangerous, almost none of the animals, not even Serpian leopard and Tanto elephant dare to go through. That forest was not a strange place. It is the place where Tacdang hid Professor Poto’s gold coin box in the past. The spell converts all the gold collected at Opa into a pile. POSTER WHEN NOTHING GOES RIGHT GO CYCLE. He found his old shovel, dug a hole that was both deep and long, and buried all the gold. He slept one night there. The next morning he enlisted to visit the log house, before returning to the villagers of Oadiri. His bungalow is still almost intact. He safely turned into the forest to hunt a goat, took home to eat the meat. Furniture and other items in the house make him recover. They reminded him of many bittersweet memories. Where else is his sweet childhood? Where else was the figure of the slender girl writing a letter by the window? Gian Potva! Where are you now Sitting in the house, Tacdang felt heavy in his heart. He wandered out into the woods a few miles south. Soon, he saw in front of him the mouth of the river was connecting to the sea.
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Suddenly he smelled in the wind a smell of both familiarity and laj. Not a single animal of this African jungle smells like that. Confused for a moment, he laughed happily. That is the smell of people. The wind was blowing in from the sea. That meant someone appeared somewhere in the west. Immediately after that, he discovered that there was a faint smell, mixed with the smell of people. There is no doubt. That is the sweat of a lion. Need to be quick! The book told himself. Because he knew that the two smells were heavy, far apart. Maybe a lion is chasing people. Rushing like a ghost in the treetops, Tacang reached the edge of the forest a moment later. He saw a ragged woman kneeling by the tree. Next to that, a man dressed in a very barbaric look was facing his palms. Behind the two, an old male lion was walking closer to them. Two of the lion’s victims, some of them turned their backs on Tacx, others bowed in prayer, so he did not know who it was. No more time to think, Tacdang could not draw the bow and arrow in time. The distance between him and the lion is quite far. He cannot rush into a lion with a knife in his hand. The last remaining attack is the javelin.
