The sacrifices of Yuan Ti and Tie Zhongshan successfully allowed Jiang Yan and Tuya to escape from the wolf's mouth.
Fortunately, with Meng Dun leading the way, it took only three days for the five hundred Red Flame Army to pass through the sand sea of death safely and successfully escape through several oases in the Dankli Desert that ordinary people could not find.
He was pursued by the wolves behind him.
However, when Tuya woke up from her coma, she was devastated by Yuan Ti's sacrifice. She did not take any pellets for several days and only managed to drink a few sips of water under Jiang Yan's force.
That evening, Princess Di Ren, who was still immersed in grief and unable to extricate herself, walked out of the tent, sat side by side with her husband, and reached out to take out a skewer of ground otter meat roasted until browned from the fire.
Started stuttering.
The black-eyed boy looked sideways, but didn't know what to ask her. He just stared blankly at his married wife's side face, which was reflected in the firelight with a golden edge, and said nothing.
"Don't you—don't you ask me why it changed so quickly?"
Tuya ate several skewers of otter meat in a row, then wiped the grease on her mouth and cheeks with her sleeves, turned her face and asked.
"If you don't want to say it, there's no point in asking. However, in your heart now, I'm afraid you won't have any other thoughts except revenge. I understand this feeling..."
Jiang Yan's voice was very low, as if he was talking to himself.
Princess Muyunbu moved her eyes away from the young man's face and stared at the dancing bonfire in front of her, tears filling her eyes again:
"That's right! The reason why I am still alive today is because of the lives of General Yuan Ti, countless tribesmen, and countless soldiers. Their deaths must not be in vain!"
"Then what are your plans next?"
"I want you to take me to Yubei! The old general is right. No matter how we hated each other, were hostile, or even fought against each other in the past, those galloping wolves who have come down from Cangshan Mountain are not only attacking the prairie people.
, it is a great threat to the entire Changzhou, including Yubei, and a serious danger!"
Tuya seemed to have been thinking about it for a long time, and she spoke extremely firmly and decisively, "No matter what happened in the past, I must borrow troops from Yubei now, and then join forces with the Red Flame Army in Hulantai to kill those bloodthirsty beasts first.
Kill them all without sparing any survivors and restore the grassland. Then find the person behind the pack of wolves and take revenge on him!"
"But what if we never find someone to raise wolves?"
The dark-eyed boy asked again.
The girl was stunned for a moment, then shook her head: "As long as I am alive, I will keep searching! Just like you must find the red-haired girl -"
At this point, she suddenly paused, as if hesitating whether to continue, but she couldn't help but inquire, "Did you find any news about her when you went south this time?"
Jiang Yan did not expect that his wife would ask such a straightforward question, and did not respond immediately. He just looked up at the twin moons in the sky in a daze.
Seeing this, Tuya guessed that her husband must have failed to find Ning Yue's whereabouts. She lowered her head and buried her mouth and nose in the arms wrapped around her knees: "So... so you will continue to search for it too."
Yes, right? Why is that girl so important to you?"
The dark-eyed boy seemed to have never thought about this question before, and was suddenly stopped by the question. After pondering for a long time, he murmured: "She - is as good to me as you are, so I must also be good to her."
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"Is that all?" Princess Di Ren read a complex and tangled emotion from her husband's face.
The young He Han nodded, then shook his head, then reached his hand into the lapel of his chest, gently stroking the necklace with body temperature in his arms:
"Actually, I have always had a question in my mind. I never had the opportunity to speak in the past, but now it is like a sharp thorn in my heart, making me uneasy. So if I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely ask Ning Yue face to face. It’s clear…”
Tuya had only heard her husband talk about some episodes from the past sporadically, but every time she wanted to ask further, he would be vague, saying that her lost memory was still vague. Now she is not sure what the other person's experience was before they met her. How much pain and suffering he went through. Even more, there is no way to know the origins of the necklace in his arms.
However, she could clearly feel that the other party could find a kind of comfort in the girl named Ning Yue that even she could not give.
The human heart is really a strange thing. Sometimes the more she doesn't want to think about it, the more uncontrollably she falls into it, making her more jealous.
Although Princess Di Ren had not wanted to let her curiosity and random speculation break the fragile but precious memories that her husband carefully protected in the depths of his memory, she wanted to explain to him that she had not deliberately concealed it in the first place. The letter from Ning Yue. As the princess of Muyun tribe, she must put the overall situation first.
Now, although there is still a trace of sadness in her heart, she suddenly feels that she should no longer force this southern boy to continue to be Tianhehan and her husband. She just hopes that all the suffering in front of her will end as soon as possible. And the other party wants to Whatever you do, just let him do it.
After that, neither of them spoke another word. But at the moment, neither of them realized that if they held back some words they wanted to say, they might never have the chance to say them out again.
At the same time, south of Caobo and east of the Yaguna River, on the northern edge of the desert, a horse team with hundreds of people was stepping into the battlefield where a bloody battle between humans and wolves had just occurred a few days ago.
The blood that was originally an inch deep has long since disappeared on the sand. After the wind blows and the sand covers it, not even a trace of blood can be seen. However, the corpses of hundreds of Chilang and the skeletons of Tiezhong Mountain are still half Hidden under the yellow sand, it silently tells the story of that tragic and tragic war.
The nearly 10,000 galloping wolves still entrenched here did not attack the horse team at this time. Instead, led by the pure black wolf, they walked to the horse of the leader of the team and fell on the ground to show their submission.
The leader was none other than Kun Jie, who was wearing a large coat. He immediately turned over and dismounted, stretched out his hand to scratch the head of the wolf a few times. The giant beast immediately turned sideways and fell to the ground, exposing its fragile belly to the visitor. , actually as docile as a domestic dog.
The team behind Kun Jie were mostly landmen dressed as Shuodi. These people were all warriors selected from a million, but it was obvious that they had never come into contact with these huge ferocious beasts at such a close distance. Facing them The huge pressure brought by the huge galloping wolf made even the bravest warriors tremble.
Suddenly, among the beasts, a wolf suddenly trembled all over and stood up. It was a tamer wearing wolf skin and unkempt hair. His beard and hair were no longer black, and he looked like an old man. But his body is strong and he moves as usual. But because he has been hanging out with a pack of wolves all year round, his body that has not been washed for a long time is covered with dirt and exudes an unpleasant stench. His blood-red eyes have become as sharp and sharp as wolf eyes. Fierce.
"I've seen Mr. Kun. I'm an old man and I can't do things well, so I still let the remnants of Mu Yun escape."
The old man who tamed the wolf saluted Kunjie. He was obviously a native of the prairie. A horn decorated with gold and silver inlays was tied around his waist and was polished to a shine.
"It doesn't matter. Mu He bowed his head to the Bakwuqin family at the gate of Galhai City, but he did not obey his order and led all the wolves to Lancang Mountain to kill them. Instead, he tried to ask me for help. This is a lesson from his heart."
The tall and thin man waved his hand. Although the words he spoke were honorifics, he did not hide the contempt in his eyes.
"These wolves were all raised one by one by the old man. Ordering me to kill them is like ordering me to kill my own flesh and blood with my own hands. How can I do this!"
The old man saluted again, but bit his cheeks hard, "Besides, after the Bakwuqin family was defeated sixty years ago, they allowed the southern army to massacre our prairie people, resulting in the tragic death of more than thirty members of my family."
.Now that the old man is left alone in this world, his only long-cherished wish is to avenge them! He Muhe can let go of the hatred of losing his son, but he cannot let others let go!"
Kunjie seemed quite satisfied with this answer, and a smile appeared on his face again - in his eyes, whether it was Shuodi people or Nan people, the hatred between the country and the family among these land people could be exploited.
A murderous weapon. And he felt complacent that he could always discover contradictions like this and make good use of them.
"But having said that, there are still people on the grassland who can be called heroic and bloody. They can actually hold off the wolves for half an hour with their flesh and blood!"
As the tall and thin man spoke, he took a few more steps forward and raised his feet to fiddle with a corpse on the ground that had been torn apart by a galloping wolf.
The corpse was stirred up from the gravel, but no one expected that half of the wolf corpse that had been chopped off by a sharp blade was also attached to it. The wolf's mouth bit the left arm of the deceased, and the man used another short knife to dig deep into the body.
The ground pierced the wolf's neck. He, with his gray beard and hair, was not wearing any armor. The blood-soaked brocade robe was embroidered with a pattern of a pair of horses with long manes and flying manes.
Suddenly someone from the team behind Kun Jie came forward, put his hand on his chest, and nodded to the corpse on the ground. He was tall and strong, wearing a short robe with narrow sleeves, leather boots and trousers, and a rat tail hanging down.
Behind the head, there is actually the leader of the Onma Tribe, Qiheyou, who fled into the Shijing Sea after being defeated in the battle of Garhai!
The tall and thin man saw this and asked curiously: "Could this person be an old acquaintance of yours?"
"It's not really an old acquaintance. I've just heard of him. He's an upright hero. He shouldn't have been reduced to the wilderness of corpses." Qihexu shook his head, "But with him protecting me, no wonder Tuya is with me.
That southern brat was able to escape unscathed."
"You landlanders are really interesting. As mortal enemies, when you learn of the death of the other party, you don't applaud with joy. Instead, you salute respectfully!"
When Kun Jie heard this, he couldn't help laughing and burst out laughing, "But this time, it's all thanks to you for telling me the news of the Mu Yun Department coming out in full force in time. If not, these people hiding in Lancang Mountain would no longer have any flesh.
The giant wolf you feed will probably starve to death!"
Qi Heyou's expression suddenly became solemn, and he raised his voice a little higher:
"Although Mu Yun is my enemy, he is also a prairie man like us! Please Mr. Kun, please don't make it sound like these heroes who died in battle are just food for beasts!"
In just a moment, the atmosphere solidified, and Kun Jie immediately retracted the smile on his face, looking sideways and scolding coldly:
"Isn't it that your honor is blaming me for speaking so openly?!"
Qihe's expression suddenly froze on his face, but the veins on his neck and forehead bulged out, as if he was trying hard to hold back the next words. After a while, he finally lowered his head.
, replied respectfully:
"How dare you contradict me? Please don't blame me, Mr. Kun!"
Kun Jie then raised his brows again and looked at the leader of the Good Horse Tribe whom he was not very familiar with:
"That's good. In the future, you must always remember that after Mu He dies, you will have to work for me on this grassland for him. Now I can order these galloping wolves not to hurt the people in your good horse department.
Any one person can make you follow in the footsteps of the Muyun Department in an instant!"
"Don't dare forget!"
Qiheyou didn't dare to look at him again. He wanted to say that he didn't know at first that it was Muhe who helped Kunjie raise ferocious beasts in Lancang Mountain. However, although he regretted it now, he was already riding a tiger and could not get off.
Can't escape anymore.
The tall and thin man snorted contemptuously, as if nothing in this world could escape his control, walked past the other party with square steps, and continued to ask as if nothing had happened:
"But if you can obey the order, then this grassland will be the trophy of the Onma tribe in the future! I heard that you are also very familiar with the terrain in this area. Why don't you tell me, if the remnants of Muyun can now
Southward through Dankry, where else could they hide?”
Qihexu, who dreamed of becoming Tian Hehan, frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he responded decisively:
"Today, none of the five tribes in Shuobei are able to resist Mr. Kun's magical power. Although they have gathered together to go south, they will definitely not take refuge in the cowards of Chuoluo. On the contrary, Princess Tuya is the granddaughter of Zuo Qiuque, the leader of Yubei Kingdom. Now
When desperate, Mu Yunbu may seek shelter and assistance from him!"
"This seems to be the same thing as the heroes, and I am also making this guess in my mind!"
Kun Jie seemed to be trying to test whether the other party would tell him everything he knew. Kun Jie suddenly grabbed Qiheyou's hand and dragged him up to the wolf's huge head without any explanation.
The leader of the Onma tribe was so frightened that he had no choice but to close his eyes and accept his fate. However, he raised his other hand and ordered his subordinates not to move without permission.
However, Kun Jie just grabbed his hand on the giant wolf's neck. The wolf hair like a steel needle pricked Qiheyou's palm, causing him to open his eyes again. The tall and thin man
She seemed to enjoy the process of teasing him very much, she laughed again, and then whispered in his ear:
"In that case, I will leave all this wolf pack to your command. Go and go to Suiyao to complete the feat that Mu He failed to accomplish before, and don't leave a single person alive!"
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