In the blood mirror, although it is a blood-colored picture, and because it is a picture from a high altitude, you can still see that it is a scene after a heavy rain.

The perspective of Haidong Eagle is more comprehensive.

The endless grassland, unlike the endless grassland, contains infinite vitality, a small river spreads from the edge of the sky to the end of the horizon, quietly flowing into the distance.

The breeze blows, the river ripples, and the sun faintly flashes a little wave,

As if the old days had reappeared, all the Saint Clansmen present were stunned together with the Huyan people in the mirror, the eyes of the older ones were already moist, and the younger ones were caught in the memories.

In the Sarumbuir Prairie, she met them again in a different way, although there were no herds of cattle and sheep, but there was more of a unique tranquility and mystery.

Beauty is always ephemeral and broken, and at the end of the horizon appear thousands of horsemen with grimace masks and dark iron armor, like they have come out of hell.

"Nether Iron Rider!?"

Someone in the crowd said in surprise and confusion.

"Roar!"

Two blue wolves roared at each other in the sky.

The two cavalry rushed like a torrent, and the Jin generals led by them rode out of the horse, blocking the arrows and feathers in the sky like a divine might, and one person formed an army, with one enemy and ten thousand!

The strength of only one person blocked the road of the Huyan cavalry charge like a reef,

"Zhang Zheng!"

Someone recognized the name of the Jin general and gritted his teeth.

In the previous years, there were still a small number of people who had not yet been baptized waiting for an opportunity outside the Yin Mountain, and in a great battle, several high priests joined forces to curse Zhang Zheng! As a result, only one high priest escaped.

The strength of the High Priest is equal to that of the Creation Realm, and it is infinitely close to the existence of the Dao Fruit.

Next, Haidongying's perspective is firmly fixed in the confrontation between Huyandu and Zhang Zheng.

Anger spread within the tent.

Although Zhang Zheng's left hand was injured and could not be used, he relied on his right hand alone to defeat Huyandu, and in the final hand-to-hand combat, his whole body turned into an offensive weapon.

The hearts of each of the clansmen were raised to their throats.

Boom!

Hu Yandu was knocked out and lay on the ground dying, and Jin will come to the front of him to take his head!

Haidong Ying's sad farewell was left in the blood mirror, and the perspective was getting farther and farther away from the battlefield.

In the tent, there was an aura of grief and indignation, everyone's eyes were red, and there was a strong killing intent gushing out from the bottom of their hearts, their fists were clenched, and the color of blood was floating in their eyes.

A lot of killing intent rose up, and under the influence of each other, there was even an uncontrollable murderous aura that tore out the tent overhead.

Neck Erjin's eyes were red and faintly moist, in fact, it was the first time he had seen the war that had taken place in the Sarumbel Prairie, because Haidong Eagle's eyes had only endured the scene once.

For him, Huyandu is also an elder and an elder brother, although the two have not known each other for a long time, but things like men and friendships are often established very quickly.

"Whew-"

Neck Jin exhaled the depression in his chest, he didn't forget why he came here in the first place, his fists clenched and made a crisp bone sound, and the incomparable power filled his body.

"I think the expedition plan is going to be put on hold for the time being, and the Saint Clan people need to make more preparations, one hundred percent is far from enough!

The high, fiery words rang in the ears of many people.

[A, you have to understand that many times, when the weak face the strong, there is usually only one chance. 】

There seemed to be a gentle voice in his ears, just like the elders who were teaching.

"The strength of the Jin people is still strong, we only have one chance, and the hasty words will inevitably lead to disaster, and we will never allow mistakes, and we will never allow failure!

"Because of the failure, it is not only the lives of the sons and daughters who have been disappointed, but also the many clansmen who sacrificed for the rise of the Holy Clan before!"

[Now the biggest opportunity for the Holy Clan to face the Jin people is to concentrate all their strength to attack a point that the Big Mac is defenseless against, and then infinitely magnify the results of the battle. 】

"The wolf cavalry has not tasted the blood of the real enemy for too long, and we have too many plans, which means that there are more variables, and any flaw in any point will directly lead to our failure and defeat in the whole game.

"We still need to make more adequate preparations, in Youzhou alone, the strength of the truly elite cavalry is still strong, this is a battle of national fortunes, a race battle, there is only one chance to fight the strong with the weak, no matter how careful you are, no matter how much preparation you make, it is not too much,

"I think we still need to wait, the grain, grass, soldiers, logistics, and plans still need to be further improved, and the backhand in the dark needs to be rearranged.

"Because we only have one chance!"

"The reason why it is said that there is only one chance is because when it knows that you actually want to replace him, the strong will usually start to pay attention to you, and all the efforts made before will be in vain.

"When this giant really starts to value us, the opportunity for the Holy Race to rise will disappear!

"Because as long as people pay attention to you, it's hard to kill people anymore. ”

The words are repeated at this moment.

Neck Erjin's voice was methodical, but full of power and wildness, his gaze was calm and aggressive, and his words were loud.

On the table in front of him, there were dozens of Holy Clansmen, most of whom were patriarchs and warriors of various tribes, and when they heard the words of the neck, they all bowed their heads in agreement, but none of them were in a hurry to speak.

Because no matter what identity it is, in the Holy Land, in the Holy Clan, there will always be only one voice, and that is the voice of the Wolf King.

In fact, everything in the blood mirror, the voice that Hu Yandu wanted to tell the people in the distance, they all saw and heard.

There are some clues in the tube, and some of the virtual reality can be seen from the corner of the picture.

High-end combat power, backbone, soldiers, logistics supply, in the case of Zhang Zheng alone, with his force exceeding 50% of the people present, this is high-end combat power!

And when encountering this kind of war in war, it must be king to king, general to general, soldier to soldier!

Neck Erjin is the future wolf king, his ability, everyone sees it, no one doubts it, only him, and only he can lead the people to kill back!

No one will question that!

But!

He is the future wolf king, but not the current wolf king, so it is not him who is really the final word.

Therefore, after Neck Erjin spoke, he looked at the wolf king.

Everyone's eyes were on the Wolf King, Qiyan Yejinshu.

Ye Jin Shu's wolf-like eyes looked around, his expression was solemn, he clenched his fist suddenly, and the sound of anger sounded in the palm of his hand, and said:

"The expedition is temporarily stranded, we need to make more preparations, and more detailed plans are under the sole responsibility of Neck Erjin!"

The voice fell, and a noisy voice suddenly sounded.

The seeds of revenge are deeply rooted in my heart, waiting for that day to blossom and bear fruit!

One after another, people came out of their tents.

Neck Erjin talked with Abu for a long time, in addition to the matter of Huyandu, he also had many things to report to the wolf king, and seriously said that meeting Huyandu was just an accident.

In the end, only father and son were left in the big tent to sit opposite each other.

A roasted whole lamb was brought up, and Neck Erjin personally picked up a knife to slice the mutton and respectfully handed it to Abu.

Bang, two wooden barrels collided, and the wine spilled as it shook and fell.

The father-son relationship between Jin Shu and Neck Erjin is not intrigue as ordinary people imagine, and there are not so many dirty things, although Neck Erjin still has several younger brothers and sisters, but this has not affected anything.

Because Neck Erjin is a child chosen by the Holy Spring!

Patriarch Huyan, what a pity. ”

Jin Shu couldn't help but sigh.

He believed that Huyandu was more far-sighted than many people and had military talents, but what he did was indeed 10,000 times more important than others.

However, emotion is emotion, neither of them is a child lover, and the conversation quickly returned to the topic.

"How's it going over there in Youzhou?"

Neck Erjin shook his head, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he organized his words before he slowly spoke:

"If I'm not mistaken, now the Great Jin should be in the selection of martial arts and imperial examinations, the system of the Jin court is getting better and better, at least the children of the Han family now have a chance to come out, although these two generations of Jin emperors have not expanded externally, but this kind of reform from the inside to the outside is the most troublesome. ”

Because this means that the more time passes, the more talented and capable people will be, and they will enter a virtuous circle.

Racial disputes, of course, hope that the other side will have more and more wine bags and rice bags.

"And...... The Emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty has always maintained the armament of Youzhou, the number of hundreds of thousands of iron cavalry is real, and the first battle of the expedition is Youzhou, which is extremely difficult to gnaw the hard bones, and the Jin people of Youzhou still maintain a strong sense of revenge against us. ”

"Huh......

"Hatred, the fire of revenge of the Holy Clansmen is enough to overturn the Endless Grassland! They are not afraid of life and death!"

Jin Shu couldn't help but snort coldly, but there were mostly helpless elements in his heart.

Even the wolf king himself had to endure that when the opponent he was facing was so powerful, the feeling of powerlessness often haunted his heart like an appendage.

However, the heart of the neck is full of eagerness to try, and defeating and eating a powerful enemy is always a man's life's medal.

He poured a barrel of wine, and the wine gurgled down his throat, and said, "In the next hundred years, the number of baptisms in the holy spring will become less and less. ”

"Hey......"

He nodded heavily and said, "Expected." ”

"She needs to get some rest too. ”

Just as Jin Shu wanted to continue to speak, his ears moved slightly, nodded, and whispered something to his neck.

Hearing this, his neck raised his head suddenly, but his eyes were in disbelief, and his big hand was clenched subconsciously.

"Abu, this is a tiger plot. ”

But at this time, Jin Shu changed the image of a loving father, his eyes were shining, and his momentum rose from his body, this was the wolf king who led the holy clan, and he said in a deep voice:

"Originally, I was a little hesitant before, but since I saw Patriarch Huyan and heard your words, this matter is imperative. ”

His neck changed his calm appearance, his expression was slightly excited, and he retorted with a suppressed voice:

"Whether it's the Jin people or the Holy Clan, after all, they have ...... in it"

When he said this, his voice became smaller and smaller, his eyes changed from excitement to complexity and deep thought, and his political and military instincts immediately abandoned the emotional component and began to think about the interests involved.

He raised his head, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Abu...... They should have arrived, see you first. ”

Jin Shu nodded with satisfaction and said hello: "They are on the outskirts of the Holy Land, let's go over together." ”

After the words fell, the two got up and prepared to leave.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, the two wolves were already waiting outside.

The black giant wolf with a neck was groomed at this time, its fur was black and shiny, and it was full of energy. On its side was a giant wolf with snow-white hair, not only larger than the black wolf, but also with two long fangs, which looked extremely powerful.

"Let's go!"

Two giant wolves carried their masters against the wind and snow and ran towards the periphery of the holy land.

......

In the second quarter of an hour (half an hour), two wolves stopped outside a tent with two large men in armor standing.

There are wolf cavalry patrolling all around, ten steps and one post, one hundred steps and one sentry, and there are several high priests in the clan who are hiding in the dark, and there are a thousand wolf cavalry waiting for orders at any time three hundred meters away.

If you look down from above, you can see that the tent is in a position similar to a depression, with a slightly long uphill slope everywhere, which is completely enough for the wolf cavalry to have enough acceleration to charge.

When the golden bundle and neck Erjin turned over and rode down, a giant man close to three meters immediately stepped forward to greet him.

There is a scar on Tai Chiwu's face from left to right, which is extremely fierce and hideous. Seeing the Wolf King coming, the right knee and right arm of the single naturally drooped, and he bowed his head respectfully and said, "See the Wolf King." ”

Ye Jin Shu nodded, made a gesture of support in his hand, and said, "Hmm...... Get up. ”

"The two men were inside, and they were quiet all the time. Tai Chiwu stood up and opened his mouth to pay homage to the Wolf King.

"Okay! ”

Neck Erjin followed behind Yejin, and Tai Chiwu reached out and lifted the curtain.

I saw two people sitting in the tent, one tall and one short, but their whole bodies were shrouded in black, and they couldn't see whether they were men or women.

"The Wolf King?"

The voice does not ring from the ears, it sounds from the bottom of the heart very naturally, it is a slightly crisp children's sound.

Ye Jin Shu nodded, shook off the wolf, and sat on the top position with a golden sword, standing behind him like a guard.

The two men stood motionless, but their voices continued to ring in their hearts.

Neck Erjin felt a mental force approaching him, groaned slightly, let go of the protection, and the voice sounded in his heart.

The children's voice continued to sound: "We have been here for many days in the Holy Land, and this is the second time we have met, so what about the decision of the Wolf King?"

"Hah-"

Jin Shu chuckled, and replied with the same mental strength without beating around the bush: "I think you have been here for a few days, and you also have some understanding of the strength of the Holy Clan, and you have seen it with your own eyes.

"If you want to form an alliance, you can!

Boom!

A knife was inserted on the desk, and there seemed to be a thick blood light between the teeth, and the words were word-by-word: "If you want to really serve the table, you have to show your qualifications, otherwise you will leave your life!"

"Hehe......"

The cold voice suddenly interjected, and it was the tall man who spoke, he took off his mask, revealing his thin cheeks, but those eyes made him feel cold in his heart no matter how he looked at it, and the man said slowly:

"That's ...... We understand, of course. ”

The cold man shouted at the little one: "Tongtong." ”

The little one answered, and the little hand stretched out from under the black robe, and a bubble suddenly rose on the palm.

A scene gradually emerged from the bubble, densely packed with blood-filled pupils.

Seeing this, the pupils of the neck and the golden bundle couldn't help but shrink suddenly.

"There's no need to bluff, we know the strength of Dajin, and we also know your strength, the predicament you want to get out of at the moment will not be solved now, because we are coming!"

"We're all struggling to survive, and we're barely getting better...... What about the future?" said the cold man slowly.

"Of course...... Naturally, we will also offer our sincerity. ”

Knock...... Knock knock

The big hand tapped lightly on the desk, and the golden bundle seemed to be thinking, and after a while, he nodded slightly.

What follows is the initial strategic cooperation between the two sides, and the more detailed planning is far more than that, and it is impossible to explain it in a word, which not only will take time, but also the two sides will have to redeploy the strategy.

"I'll send them out. ”

The voice of the neck sounded in the hearts of the cold man and Tongtong.

The communication between the two sides basically relied on the power of the mind, and only by relying on this could the communication barrier of language be completely ignored, after all, the Holy Clan had already withdrawn from the big stage for hundreds of years, and there were very few foreigners who could still speak the Holy Language.

The curtain is lifted,

The little man Tongtong walked out first, followed by the cold man and the neck.

The tall neck shrouded the man in shadow, and seemed to point: "Your Excellency is really well prepared, and you have come all the way to the depths of the endless grassland to find us lost dogs. “

"Isn't it...... We've been looking for fifty years, and if it weren't for that accidental encounter, I would have thought the barbarians would have died.

"Shhhh

The cold man is the Yin Jun, and sneered.

Hearing the word barbarian, his neck subconsciously frowned.

You must know that the Jin people will call them barbarians, because of the language barrier and vulgar behavior, and the morality and ethics are fundamentally two extremes compared to the Great Jin.

But now that they have their own unified language and writing, they naturally dislike the word barbarian.

It's like scolding him as a bastard in front of him.

Neck Erjin's reaction naturally couldn't escape Yin Jun's observation, he bowed slightly, and said slightly apologetically:

"I'm sorry, young patriarch, but this is my faux pas, according to your words...... It's a Holy Clan!, right?"

"I'll keep it in mind in the future!"

There was not much surprise that his identity was revealed, and from the moment the 'man' in the tent who called himself Yin Jun spoke, he understood that this guy was very smart and the city was extremely deep.

Neck Erjin smiled, no longer bothered, and shouted: "Tai Chiwu." ”

boom

Like a vicious beast, Tai Chiwu appeared in front of the two of them in an instant.

"Send the two distinguished guests back to rest. ”

Taichiwu nodded, and moved his hand forward.

Yin Jun and Tong Tong, under the leadership of Tai Chiwu, went back to the tent where they stayed to rest.

Seeing the figures of the three people in the distance, his neck slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and a star was shining in the night sky.

'Is that you?'

'Rest assured, the fire has been passed on, your death has not been in vain, and the will of the people has been awakened by blood and death!'

'Hu Yan'an replied, you can watch it from the sky, I will lead more people to see the blue sky and white clouds on the grassland. ’

Because it's really beautiful there. Our holy places have always been so beautiful. ’

The fire in his heart is burning more and more, but his heart is extraordinarily calm, he has never been alone on his shoulders, and the fate of thousands of people is on his shoulders!

Promises are not made by words, and the Holy Clansmen never disdain to fulfill them with their mouths, they believe in the law of the jungle, and they believe in the knives and arrows in their hands!

He kept his promise to Huyandu in his heart, and one day he would see what Anda saw!