Chapter 6: Holding the Tiger (San Shang) When the sound of the trumpet was carried by the night wind into the tent, Brother Shetsha just woke up from a nightmare. He dreamed of a wolf with long wings, jumping into a pack from the sky.
Among the white swans, they tore their flesh and blood into pieces. He led the young people in the tribe to rescue their ancestors, but the strong white wolf let out an earth-shattering roar, "Ooo----
-----"
"Ouch----oo----" That was not the howl of a wolf, but a warning from the night watch brothers. The good habits developed through many years of hunting allowed Brother Shetsha to quickly get rid of the weakness in his body and heart.
Feeling dull, he quickly jumped off the felt bed. With the faint light emitted from the still-cooled fuel in the charcoal basin, he hurriedly wrapped his leather armor tightly, grabbed the scimitar, and the sound of the alarm horn suddenly disappeared, as if it had never been sounded at all.
Suddenly, the whole camp returned to silence. Only the night wind kept sweeping through the woolen blankets in the camp, making an almost crazy sound, "Hula - Hula - Hula - Hula..."
Could it be that I heard it wrong? Brother Shetsha put down the knife hesitantly, reluctantly opened the door of the felt tent, listened intently, and carefully distinguished the movements in the night sky. This was not the first time he had dreamed about flying wolves, but not every time.
This time he could hear the trumpet sound in his sleep. He clearly remembered that it was two blasts one after another. The first one was rapid and high-pitched, and the second one briefly came to his head and then he was stuck to death...
The third horn did not sound again. Apart from the roar of the war flag, Elder Shetisha only heard soft snoring and a few moans that are common in spring nights. The Liuhua River is a good place, a campsite with abundant water and grass and bright sunshine.
, always makes the young people in the tribe energetic, which means that the Immortal God will give more children to the tribe, and more warriors means that the blood of the white swan will continue uninterrupted.
Next, he heard a heart-wrenching call, "Old Battle, what are you doing!" The voice was filled with honey and the fragrance of flowers, which forced him to put down the curtains of his felt tent and his guarded mind, and put down
Turn your head back to your own bed
Dani, the youngest daughter of Aijin Baoyintu from the Yetun tribe of Shiwei, was lying on the carpet, pouting and angry that her erotic dream had been awakened. She was a gift from the Shiwei tribe to Shetuo in order to make friends with the Lin tribe.
Elder Sha Ge's "gift" had lips like stamens and long legs as strong as a wild deer. When he took her around the camp during the day, Brother Shetoshi always felt that he was decades younger. At night, but in her
His body has witnessed his true age again and again
He was no longer brave enough to bring down a camel with one arm. But between her slender waist and slender legs, there seemed to be endless energy hidden. So every time Dani pouted her lips, Shetisha Ge's heart
He was filled with guilt. He was afraid that the other person would not be able to sleep peacefully at night. Even when he was relieving himself in the middle of the night, he tried his best not to make a sound. But Dani was like a cat with squinting eyes. She could open her eyes at any time and stretch her body full of magic.
Tonight, for the first time, Brother Shetsha didn't want to coax the little wild cat to sleep. He swallowed hard and struggled to move his eyes away from Dani's long legs that were deliberately exposed outside the wool quilt. "I seemed to have heard the sound of a horn just now."
!" While dodging the resentment in the other person's eyes, he turned sideways and added a piece of white charcoal to the charcoal basin. The white copper charcoal basin is a luxury item from the Central Plains, and the method of burning white charcoal is also from the Central Plains. God knows there are still people in the Central Plains.
What a secret! Among the things they know, I’m afraid it’s not just how to make life more comfortable!
"What about you, Old Battle!" The fire light started up again and illuminated everything in the tent pink, including the voice of the little wild cat.
"It should have been two sounds, and then suddenly disappeared. I'm a little worried. You go to sleep first, and I'll go outside to patrol!" Brother Shetisha smiled lovingly, stretched out his hand to cover Dani with a wool quilt.
"What are you patrolling for? Come here!" Dani took the opportunity to grab Brother Shetsha's wrist and clung to his waist like a vine with her long legs. "Old Battle, didn't you arrange several hidden whistles? The front is so wide.
There is a river, there is such a high mountain on the other side of the river. How can anyone fly over from the sky?!"
"You can't but I dreamed of a wolf with wings!" Brother Shetsha struggled and responded. This excuse has obviously been used by him many times, so it has no actual effect. "Wolf with wings"
, Do wolves have wings? So many young people haven't heard of it, why are your ears so good?" The little wild cat made a low and soft protest with its nostrils, while twisting its body and quickly wearing the leather armor.
Baluo, her hand skillfully reached down and held the only part of his body that was still hard.
"It is indeed a wolf with wings..." Brother Shetisha gasped and insisted. He knew that no one believed in his dream. Not only Dani from the Shiwei tribe did not believe it, but even the big Aijinsu of his own tribe, Su Chuipili and
The old fox must know Na Miye and the two don't believe it. The former always laughs at you for being old and suspicious and needing a longer rest. But after the old fox Na Miye heard his dream of a flying wolf with wings, he sneered disdainfully: "
What are you talking about? Feilang, Feilang, Brother Sha, I think you have exhausted your physical strength. Listen to my words. Set up a separate tent for that woman from the Shiwei Department. If you are not at ease, raise a few more shepherd dogs to watch over her.
, don’t insist that the holy wolf can’t fly, even if it does fly away, we will have a new holy wolf to take its place..."
The new holy wolf is the second silver wolf that was finally found by various tribes of the Qiongren tribe after searching the banks of Yueya Lake. Some people say that it was another holy wolf given to the people of Lin by the Immortal God to make up for the loss of Gan Luo by the Turks and Tao Kuo.
Regrettably, some people say that he was actually Gan Luo's son. Su Chufuli and Ashina Gutuolu deliberately took Gan Luo around the area where wolves roamed, and let an adult female wolf lure Gan Luo.
Luo, and then sent someone to steal the wolf cub back
Brother Setsha was very frightened by these legends. In his opinion, the reason why holy objects are called holy objects is because of their accidental blessing from the Immortal Sky, rather than man-made creation. If the holy wolf can be used like horses, cattle and sheep,
Born through artificial breeding, it no longer represents divine grace, but the evil from the devil. It is precisely because Su Chuipeng, Ashina Gutuoru and others have been deliberately blaspheming the gods in recent years, so the immortal genius
They continue to bring disasters, freezing most of the livestock of each tribe to death, so that the descendants of the white swan can no longer fly alone, but follow a group of gray wolves like chickens and ducks to eat scraps.
The punishment has just begun. The real power of Heaven is still behind. Even though he knows that the Holy Wolf Guard is blocking the front, Su Chuifuli, who is blinded by women and greed, still wants to lead the troops south to attack.
In terms of skills and knowledge from the Holy Wolf Guard, Su Chufuli, no matter how ten years younger he is, is not half as good as the Silver Wolf Guard. Although the Turks will also go south with everyone, the Turks will definitely be able to ignore it.
Is Tianwei? Even if they can defeat Lord Fu Li, they still have to face Xu Xianzhe, and Xu Xianzhe and Lord Fuli’s brothers. Heroes like Aslan and Hou Quli can emerge in endlessly on the grassland of friends. In the Central Plains,
The heroes are definitely not just Fu Li and Xu Xianzhe.
When the elders were discussing matters, Brother Shetosa often broke down the ideas he had thought of and told them to everyone. However, the elders of other departments were obsessed with Su Pufuli's inheritance from his brother's wife.
I came here to lie, insisting that there is a place where there is no ice all year round, with majestic palaces that are more gorgeous than the Ashina family’s golden tent.
That is a complete lie. Ever since he was young, Brother Shetosa has never seen any place without snow. Even if there is such a blessed place in the world of immortality, it is still someone else's home. The descendants of the white swan may not be able to adapt if they fly there.
The water and soil there
Since we are the descendants of white swans, they are destined to fly and migrate. If we stay in one place for a long time, no matter how rich the water and grass there is and how warm the climate is, it will eventually lead to the degradation of everyone's wings. When the older generation of swans loses the power to lead, the new ones will
When the generation of swans no longer looked up at the sky... He gasped loudly, trembling all over, and then all his strength disappeared.
"Old Battle, Old Battle..." Dani's soft voice also stopped, and as before, the sweetness had just begun and came to an end, but she couldn't express her regrets in any language. Before getting married, as a movie
Aijin's father Baoyintu once repeatedly told her that after arriving at Brother Shetuosha's side, no matter how many grievances she had, she must bear it with a smile. The Zhulin tribe is a powerful force that has risen rapidly on the grasslands in recent years, and the Shetuo tribe is
An extremely important branch of the Lin tribe has captured Sha Ge, the elder of the Shetuo tribe, which is equivalent to finding a strong backer for the Shiwei Yetun tribe. In recent years, the number of livestock on the grasslands has been decreasing year by year, and the disasters have become more and more severe.
A war for pasture and water sources will begin sooner or later every year. At that time, whether the warriors of the Shetuo tribe can lend a helping hand is the difference between life and death for the weak Yetun tribe.
"Sleep!" Brother Shetsha stroked the little wild cat's face with trembling hands. Under the dim light of the fire, the gray spots on his arms and the soft hair on her face were clearly visible. "Next time, next time when we set up camp, I'll find you."
I'll give you a separate tent because I'm old and will sleep very deeply at night..."
In her amber eyes, he once again saw gratitude. "No matter how old you are, you are my Battle!" The little wild cat grabbed his hand and tried to use the temperature of her face to melt the calluses in the center of her palm. She understood the other person.
It means that when the elders of Yetun tribe reach their old age, they will also set up separate felt tents for their young wives. They will give birth to their own children in the felt tents. When the elders die, the child who does not have his bloodline and other
Brothers also have the opportunity to inherit a share of the family property
His hand suddenly stiffened again, tense for a moment like an ancient vine that had experienced a harsh winter. This time, she heard it clearly. There was indeed the sound of a horn, a very shrill sound of a horn exploding nearby, "Woo---Woo
---woo woo woo woo----"
Brother Shetisha quickly withdrew his arm, tied two haphazardly around his waist, and rushed out of the tent half-naked. "Put on your clothes, hide under the bed, and don't come out no matter what sound you hear!"
The sound came from outside the door, and then with a "ping" sound, the felt tent door slammed tightly, trapping Dani's panic and confusion inside the felt tent.
"Old Battle!" Dani shouted eagerly, but she knew that she would not get a response. As a tribal elder, Brother Shetisha has a responsibility that he must bear. At present, in addition to Su Chu's attached headquarters, several elders of the Xi tribe
The tribes gathered on the banks of the Liuhua River, but the most brave young people in the tribe followed a strong man named A'Silan toward the Great Wall along the valley between the mountains.
As the daughter of a tribal leader, Dani knew what it would mean if an enemy really attacked at this time. She had experienced such fear when she was very young, and she firmly remembered that feeling of helplessness.
Men who are engraved in the memory and are taller than the wheel will be killed, including male children. Her old Battle will be tied to the altar because of his special status, and will be sacrificed to the Immortal Heaven with his flesh and blood. As for women like her, those with good looks will
They are sent around as playthings, and those who are old or mediocre will be put in iron collars and have to work to death in the animal sheds.
That time, she waited for more than twenty months before her father and his men snatched her back from the enemy's barn. This time, she would never suffer the same insult again. Thinking of this, she slowly climbed down.
The felt collapsed, and he grabbed the scimitar that Brother Shetsha had forgotten to take away from the charcoal basin, smiled, and gently took off the scabbard.
She stood next to the charcoal pot, playing with the edge of the scimitar while waiting for her fate. The air at night was still a little cold, but she didn't want to go back and put on clothes. For dead people and beasts, a woman without clothes has nothing to do with it.
The jumping flames illuminated her bronzed skin, illuminating every youthful pore on it. Elder Shetisha did not have the strength to appreciate this beauty anymore, and Dani was not prepared to let others have the opportunity to tarnish it.
The sound of the horn was getting closer and closer, and accompanied by the shouts and wailing, the fire outside the tent gradually became brighter, once exceeding the charcoal fire inside the tent. For a moment, Dani heard the chaotic footsteps approaching her, but soon,
Those footsteps then moved away, leaving her with only a long wait and boundless fear.
The fire in the charcoal basin gradually became weaker while waiting, and the hope in her heart slowly became colder than ice while waiting. Finally, a cold wind blew in from the door of the tent. Dani smiled and quickly raised her knife.
Her arm was frozen in mid-air, and the tip of the knife was facing her chest. She saw the injured Lao Shetisha leaning against the door, exhausted, but with a look of genuine relief on his face.
"Put down the knife, get dressed and go make some milk tea for an important guest to visit our home later!" For the first time after getting married, the old man ordered her in the tone of ordering his wife.
