Princess White Bird and Hero Boy

A 15 - year - old Songbird boy is angry! The fire of battle blazed in his breast. He said to his father and mother: "Dear father and mother, the son will go to the battlefield to destroy the enemy, attack the aggressor! Defend our homeland!"

"Go, my good son, and destroy the hyenas! Drive them off our land!" Mom and dad hugged their favorite son tightly.

The boy carried his mother's bags for him, packed dry food and water, picked up the weapons of battle: a slingshot and 100 small stones, to the battlefield.

The slingshots and stones were excited to hear that they were going to war! They cheered in the boy's backpack, caper! "I'll put a hole in the hyena soldier's head!" "I'll shoot the coyote soldier blind!" "I'll cut the bridge of the hyena soldier's nose!" "I'll shoot the deaf coyote soldier in the ear!"

"Well, well said! We must strike hard at these crazy beasts, and kill them again and again!" "Said the boy firmly.

They came to the front of the line and found a good place to take cover near the hyenas.

Look at that battlefield, the two armies are fighting to the death! The dead bodies are everywhere! The blood is everywhere! The boy put down his backpack, took out a stone, put on a slingshot, and shot at the hyenas.

Small stones came roaring out of the slingshot and headed straight for the hyena soldier's head. Coyote soldiers were killed and wounded by small stones, gluing gluing down like stakes.

Small stones eight immortals across the sea, each brilliant. Some on the head, some in the eyes, some in the nose, some in the mouth, and some in the ear. You can hit him where you want. You can hit him where you want. After killing the enemy, they come back to the boy alive and kicking.

In this way, the boy kept shooting, shooting, killing many coyote soldiers.

Later, enemy generals discovered this unique way of fighting. For they saw the same stones on the faces of many of the dead and wounded. Thus concluded that it was the slingshot, and began to look for the slingshot shooter.

Finally, on one occasion, when the boy was concentrating on shooting, he was found by the enemy and surrounded him from behind. They slashed the boy in the arm with a machete. The blood ran so fast that he fainted from the pain.

The coyote soldier yelled, "Get him, death by a thousand cuts!" "Catch him and get revenge!"

The slingshots and pebbles burst into tears. "What shall we do? He's going to be killed by the hyenas!"

At this critical moment, a white bird flew quickly through the air. With her pointed mouth, she pecked feathers off her wings and threw them at the enemy. This light feather, immediately into a cold shining sword, thorn in a hyena soldiers. In an instant, all the enemies who attacked the boy fell to the ground.

The white bird fell down and sat beside the boy. It holds a red flower in its claw. She took a petal in her mouth and applied it to the boy's wound; Then diao next piece, into the boy's mouth. In a moment, the bleeding wound healed, intact; The man came out of his coma.

The boy opened his eyes, saw the white bird in front of him, surprised and asked: "You are so beautiful! Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Before the white bird could speak, the slingshots and pebbles said to him, "It was the white bird that saved your life! He plucked his feathers and turned them into swords to stab his enemies; Fetch the petal and heal your bleeding wound. You know what? You little life, but the white bird from the hands of death! Thank them soon!"

The boy heard, gratefully said: "Thank you, white bird! Thank you so much! But how can I repay you?" "You don't say 'thank you,' and you don't say 'return.'" The white bird said sincerely, "You killed the enemy bravely and defended the fragrant bird country. I should thank you and repay you!"

While saying, white bird while the rest of the petals into the young pocket, asked: "Wan repeatedly injured, immediately put the petals on the wound, can not be careless. Be sure to remember! I'm off. See you later." With that, the white bird flew away with a roar. The boy saw, its eyes seem to have crystal tears twinkling.

Later, the boy was wounded several times by the spears and machetes of the coyote soldiers. At this time, he would quickly take out petals and apply them to the wound, so that he could survive from the brink of death.

In a fierce battle between us and the enemy, the boy fought for two days and two nights without dropping water or grain. He fainted from hunger and thirst.

The slingshot and the small stones, very anxious, "What to do? Where are we going to get him water and food? Is he going to die?"

At this moment of crisis, the white bird came again. With a bunch of red berries in its mouth, it landed in front of the boy. "Here, have a berry." As he spoke, he pecked one off and put it into the young man's mouth. And patted the boy's back several times with his paw.

The boy ate the berries and immediately woke up. The hunger and thirst disappeared. He got up from the ground, looking so young and handsome! On the ruddy face, a little haggard shadow is not to be found.