When Zhao Xiaonian arrived in Hassi, the people in the town had already heard about the arrival of the Holy Envoy, and everyone knelt at the gate of the town to greet him.

The mayor He Su didn't believe it, but when he saw the dense crowds of people and wolves appearing on the line of the world from afar, he was shocked.

He knelt on the ground and prayed to the gods of the snow-capped mountains to watch.

Is this a miracle, or is the world changing?

Can humans and wolves coexist peacefully?

This is simply incredible.

When everyone carried the holy envoy to the gate of the town, He Su crawled to the holy trestle and shouted: "He Su, the mayor of Haxi Town, see the messenger from the snow mountain, Zashi Dele."

However, Zhao Xiaonian couldn't help but frown. Where is Wang Shitong's egg?

No one was seen?

I thought to myself, these buckets are really a mess, they are all good at eating. Will Prince Dajian not come out to greet him when he comes?

But without thinking too much, I saw countless people sending their gifts, meat for meat, vegetables for vegetables, and goat milk for goat milk. If there was no such thing, I had to pull up a handful of red Sarilang and send it to his holy rack.

"The holy snow-capped mountains are forever holy, just like a mother nurturing her children, every citizen is the one she loves!"

After two days of influence, Zhao Xiaonian will now say something and begin to preach to the believers present.

"The messengers of God heard your request, and I came here to bring you auspicious heaven! The order on the grassland must be restored, but the demons occupied the Potala Palace and fed their crazy minions with the flesh and blood of our cattle and sheep. I need you to spread this news throughout every corner of the grassland and tell them that the messengers of God will wash the Potala Palace with the rage of the snow mountain, restore the grassland to life, let the cattle and sheep everywhere, and let everyone get auspicious heaven!"

"Zashidler!"

All the believers shouted excitedly, and they cried and shouted: "The Holy Messenger appeared! The Holy Messenger Zashidler!"

The town mayor He Su was surprised to see this and knelt down and shouted: "Zashidler."

Ao--

The howlings of giant wolf filled the fields, causing everyone to kneel down on the ground in fear, pressing their heads against the earth, and feeling the will conveyed by God.

...

It was the last night of the summer night.

Derilangi was escorted by a hundred guards and rode on a horse starry night.

His face was solemn, and his elder brother Derizaji was behind him, and he also looked solemn.

A team passed through the quiet town and advanced along the pine forest. Without going far, they saw three people standing there holding torches in the distance.

The group of people stopped here, and Derilangji personally dismounted and checked. The three of them hurriedly came to him and pressed their chests to perform etiquette: "Master Deri!"

Derilangji's eyes did not look at them, but fell on the ground. Here, there were seven corpses being discharged side by side. Although the blood on their bodies had solidified, the clothes on these people made Derilangji's heart even more gloomy, as if he had seen a bottomless abyss.

"This strap is the mark of the Jiayang family!" Brother Derizaji examined the body with certainty, then stood up and looked at Deriranji and said, "That's right, it's from the Jiayang family!"

Derilangji looked gloomy and reached out to summon his subordinates and asked, "Where is Jiayang?"

"It was said that he ran over there, and more than 30 people chased him. There was Beard Forest over there, I'm afraid..."

After glanced at his subordinates, his face became even more gloomy, and Derilangji whistled.

Suddenly, several black shadows suddenly appeared, and everyone, like the most devout servant, half kneeled on the ground, watching these black shadows slowly reveal their faces.

This is a red Tibetan mastiff as strong as a cow. Its thick hair covers the whole body, and its body is round and strong. The sharp minions and sharp fangs make people dare not look directly at it. Its limbs are strong and slender, but its speed is extremely rapid, like a gust of wind, flashing in the darkness, but it is as silent as a ghost.

The red fur made people frightened at night, as if a huge red lion was standing there.

It walked slowly over, sniffed the smell of these corpses gently, and then raised its noble head and looked into the distance.

Woo...

Immediately, it chased in that direction with a few Tibetan mastiffs who were also red.

Derilangi got on his horse and followed him to chase him.

The bloodstains along the way have never stopped, and even in the dark, they can still see clearly.

Under the bright moonlight, you can occasionally see the bodies of horses and people. These people were shot to death by arrows and didn't even have the chance to fight back.

The mood became heavier.

"A Yang's actions are too big. He's causing trouble on our territory. Humph, it's so bullying!"

When he saw the corpse on the way, Derizaji became even more angry.

The recent tense situation has already made the German and Japanese family feel uncomfortable. Now even Lord Zanpu, who is as close as his brother, has begun to move on their territory. Moreover, so many people have died this time, so Derizhaji's natural temper can no longer be controlled.

"Domu Zhuoji is dead, if they really can't tolerate us!"

"Drizaji!"

Derilangi stopped the complaint he continued to say with a reproachful voice.

There is a team of nearly a hundred people here, with many people talking. If these words are spread, Lord Zamp's evaluation of the German and Japanese families will be even lower!

After being stopped by his younger brother, Derizaji closed his mouth in disappointment and stopped talking.

But the resentment in my heart is overwhelming.

drive--

He roared and vented the extra anger on the horse.

Derilangji's eyes slowly looked at the ground, and at the grass where stars were scattered, as if silver white snow was stacked.

The elder brother's mind is pure, and he understands this very well. The Deji family is a traditional Tibetan family. Logically speaking, the eldest son will be preferred in terms of the heirs! This is the same no matter where, but the elder brother never complained about this matter, and he is even the one who supports Dejilangji as the head of the family!

He is truly happy that his younger brother can lead the German and Japanese family to carry forward.

Just like realizing his shortcomings, Dejizaji always said that he was too impulsive and was not suitable for leading the Deji family. On the contrary, Dejilange was more calm and wise, so his elder brother had to personally help his younger brother as the head of the Deji family.

Derilangi is grateful for this.

Although he has not officially succeeded the position of the head of the German-Ri family, his leadership in the family is beyond doubt! In this regard, his elder brother Derizaji undoubtedly gave him the greatest support.

He understood his brother's thoughts. He just said something angry for the sake of the Deji family.

However, the current situation is indeed very unfavorable to the German and Japanese families!

Although Nissan Deren could not be a crushing defeat in the war in Jinsha River, the loss of a large number of beast troops was enough to show that there was still a big gap between Tubo's combat power and Dajian. Once it really began to fall into a stalemate in the war, it would be a matter of time before the German and Japanese dogs were recruited.

At this time, Jiayang appears here, what does he mean?

Derilangi frowned.
Chapter completed!