Thanks to Bai Xiaoyi and Yun Feiwei for their rewards. You must be very beautiful...

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The wilderness is rarely visited.

After the breeze caresses, the stubborn weeds in the soil sway and fall to the south.

At this time, an old green cow gnawing grass came to the east. When he saw the weeds, he hid away as if he was unwilling to let it eat the cow's eyes widened, and he was pissing the weeds on the ground in anger, as if he was taking revenge.

The old green cow is not strong in shape. You can see that it has lost several big teeth from the mouth of the cow gnawing the grass, but the cow's temper has indeed not diminished at all.

A young man was next to Qingniu, who was much stronger than the old one.

The boy was wearing mottled leather armor, and his strong muscles seemed to be about to burst it. There were traces on the leather armor that were stretched to the limit. He was wearing a golden belt on his waist, which was shining brightly. I don’t know what it was made of. His long legs were even thicker, like elephant legs, giving people an extremely awkward feeling.

If Zhang Xiaodao was here, he would definitely describe the person as if the rocket launcher had a grenade mounted on the base.

But Zhang Xiaodao is not here, and the young man in the green bull doesn't know that he will really give people this awkward feeling.

He was leisurely following the old cow who had chewed the soil all the way forward slowly. In this slow pace, he raised his black face, buckled his booster, and then gently flicked it, and the booster flew out quickly. Not long after, it hit the trunk of a big tree, leaving a hole that was penetrated.

The boy didn't care that the booze that popped up casually might kill a creature. After the booze he continued to walk slowly until the inexpensive old green bull burped.

"Eat too much, it looks like you're eating all over your mouth." The boy pulled out a piece of animal skin from his leather armor, squatted in front of Lao Qingniu, and began to wipe the old Qingniu's mouth carefully.

The old Qingniu seemed to be accustomed to the boy's actions. After the boy finished wiping, the old Qingniu mooed, as if telling the boy that he had strength.

The boy smiled, but it seemed that he was born not good at laughing, and seemed extremely stiff. Then he stepped on the old green bull and whispered: "Old bull, we have to hurry up. Not to mention that guy should be not far from death. We always have to send him a trip. If he wants, can't he save his life? The buds in early spring are delicious, but they can't delay the trip."

When the old cow heard this, he was a little listless. He looked at the tender buds around him, and stretched out his tongue and licked the cow's lips as if he were humane, and then made a sound of "moo!"

Seeing Lao Qingniu speeding up the pace, the boy nodded with satisfaction. In less than a quarter of an hour, he realized something was wrong. The old Niu Niu has a temper again, so that you can't be so fast, which is too bumpy.

However, the young man did not make the request to make the old bull slower. He just felt the speed of lightning, looked at the blurry scenery in front of him, and thought secretly that this bull's temper really couldn't change, and he couldn't say a word.

Zhang Xiaodao has seen a donkey that runs faster than a horse, but he has never seen a cow that runs faster than Li Yi's skinny donkey.

This morning, the team of Awu Camp led by Wu Nobita scored enough prey to prepare to set out on their way home.

Before leaving, Lu Erzi snot and tears were not because he was reluctant to part with Zhang Xiaodao, but because Zhang Xiaodao gave all the stones that had been carved in the past few days to Lu Erzi before leaving.

Lu Erzi is very grateful. He knew that looking at a painting alone was not enough. Even if this ** is vivid, it would be boring for a day. If there are too many **, you can naturally masturbate for a long time...

The concept of the word "Lu" is not ridiculous. As border soldiers, although they have higher treatment than ordinary border soldiers, they have lost the opportunity to leave the border once a year. He is thirty years old this year, and he is afraid he will stay in the border army for the rest of his life. It would be nice to be able to return to his hometown once every three or five years. His daily physiological needs naturally need to be solved.

**The border troops are already treated with high standards, and most young people rely on memories, which has to be said to be a very sad thing.

After the two teams said goodbye, Wu Nobita returned with more than fifty people, carrying a large number of prey, and arrived at the Qingzhu Forest at noon.

The green bamboo forest is located a hundred miles away from the Fanshan Mountains. It is not far from the next post. The bamboo forest is already lush and lush at this time. Just cut a section and you can drink sweet water. It is really a good place to rest.

Zhang Xiaodao drank all the moisture in a green bamboo that was more than three feet long in one gulp, and then sat down with satisfaction, narrowed his eyes and looked at the blue sky that was as poor as today.

Wu Daxiong and others were yelling something, and from time to time someone set up a stove, and ten reindeer were quickly peeled and cramped, and they were very busy.

Zhang Xiaodao did not participate in the production of the sumptuous lunch, although he thought he was good at cooking.

He took the heavy bag in front of him, then took out a pebble from the bag, pulled out a long knife, and started his great cause of dissemination of his obscene information.

After the three pebbles shattered, he pinched his temples and looked at the sky again.

Looking at the sky to relieve eye fatigue, Zhang Xiaodao often did this recently. As expected, he saw a lot of smoke from cooking stoves. He whispered: "Pollut the air." But he was shocked to find the black smoke above the smoke from cooking stoves.

Langyan? Zhang Xiaodao's heart tightened and he immediately said loudly: "What's wrong."

Everyone raised their heads and saw the thick wolf smoke. Wu Daxiong immediately said: "Shut off the fire and be on guard."

The border army, carrying a water bag, quickly wiped out the stove and drew out melee weapons.

Under such high tension, Zhang Xiaodao closed his eyes and listened to the sounds in the distance with his ears.

There was a stove that was blown away by the water around me, and the complicated shouts of killing in the distance became clearer and clearer in the quiet environment.

"The deserted man, five miles away, hasn't arrived at the Qingzhu Poster," Zhang Ruhu, the old guard of the guard who was lying on the ground, said with great affirmation.

The not-high hillside was already vaguely visible outside the Wu Daxiong bamboo forest: "It is not necessarily an attack by the deserted people, it is also an internal strife."

As he said that, Wu Daxiong said, "Ruhu, you all go to Qingzhu Shuai, I'll go and have a look."

Zhang Ruhu raised his eyebrows and said, "I should do this."

"It's too slow. I can't make the right judgment when you come back to give it back. I have to go and remember to listen to the whistle."

"Yes." Zhang Ruhu nodded and waved. Everyone abandoned all the heavy objects, leaving only weapons to prepare to set off.

Zhang Xiaodao came to Wu Daxiong at this time and said, "I want to go with you."

"No, you are still too young." Wu Daxiong firmly denied.

"Ten stones in the erotic palace." Zhang Xiaodao stretched out a fist.

Wu Daxiong's eyes lit up, but he still said unmoved: "No, this is not a joke, you follow the tiger."

Zhang Xiaodao said in a deep voice: "You have seen me shoot arrows, and I will listen to you in everything."

Wu Daxiong put his fist beside his mouth, thought for a while and said, "Okay, go."

The two teams quickly separated, Wu Daxiong and Zhang Xiaodao followed the sound of the place, but half of the incense could hear the symphony of weapons in their ears.

As the situation got closer and closer, Wu Daxiong and Zhang Xiaodao began to crawl forward. After leaving the green bamboo forest, they saw the lower wilderness.

In the wilderness, there are five or six hundred people fighting in a melee, all dressed up in a deserted world. Although there are so few people, there is no magnificent scene, the battle is particularly heroic.

As blood flies, the head flies wherever the sword passes, presenting a bloody and beautiful picture in this spring wilderness.

Wu Daxiong whispered: "The battle of the deserted tribe."

Zhang Xiaodao said with some confusion: "Why do you have to do this if you are all deserted people?"

"The deserted people don't know how to farm, and the environment is relatively harsh. They are considered to be herders. The temple does not care about things, especially the lower tribes. Wars may occur for women and cattle and sheep."

"Then why did they get here?"

"This is very common. The tribes that defeated the war have to retreat. The closer they are to the border checkpoints of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the safer they will be."

"And then another defeated tribe chased here?"

"This is to ask what is the reason or reason for this remnant tribe to kill the Victory Tribe."

Zhang Xiaodao nodded and said, "They all knew that they had arrived at the area of ​​the Shengtang checkpoint in a step further, so they decided to fight to the death here."

"Yes, because with their number, I know that I will definitely die when entering the checkpoint area."

Zhang Xiaodao nodded. He knew that there were about a hundred people on the Qingzhu checkpoint, but the reason why the deserted people dared not enter was because once they stepped into the checkpoint area, the checkpoints around would quickly surround, and with the character of the border troops of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, they would definitely be strangled here.

Between the words of the two, the battle situation had changed. The people who were forced into a desperate situation with red cloth on their arms began to go completely crazy. They rushed all the way, and they even defeated the tribe that had the advantage in a short while.

Just as this advantageous tribe was about to encircle the defeated tribe with only one hundred people left, the sound of "Moo Moo Mu" suddenly came from afar.

The sound was particularly long, from far to near, becoming louder and louder.

Wu Daxiong's expression tightened, Zhang Xiaodao raised his eyebrows, and from the lower wilderness east, a young man riding a green cow came slowly.

His speed was not slow, and he had arrived at the periphery of the deserted war situation in a blink of an eye, but it made people feel very slow, because both the boy and the green bull looked particularly leisurely.

After the boy came to the periphery of the battle group, a scene that made Zhang Xiaodao dumbfounded happened.

In the battle, the deserted people from the two tribes who fought to the death all put down their weapons, held one knee in parallel, and looked at the chest. Everyone's expression was particularly serious and solemn, as if they had seen an inviolable person or their god!

"The Holy Son of the Great Wilderness, Tuobalie!" Wu Daxiong said this sentence in horror.

This made Zhang Xiaodao understand who this young man with extremely inconsistent figure was, and also understood why the people of the Great Wilderness respected the young man in front of him so much.

The boy's expression was not as high as the top, and he placed himself in a very high position. His eyes were dull and his expression was dull, as if he was a stubborn stone. He just whispered: "Let's go away." It seemed as if he was talking about an insignificant thing.

These three words made the defeated tribe with red cloth on his arms feel relieved, and also made the faces of the deserted tribes who had the advantage.

But no one would not follow the words of this young man. Under the young man's ordinary eyes, the only 300 people left on both sides helped each other and retreated into the depths of the Great Wilderness.

But the boy did not leave. He just raised his eyes, looked at the bamboo forest on the hillside, and said, "Have you seen enough?"

The words used in the prosperous Tang Dynasty dialect of these four words immediately made Wu Nohiong and Zhang Xiaodao fall into the ice cellar!
Chapter completed!