"Where, your first great khan and our two marquis have a good relationship, and they have fought side by side in the cold pole river together. Our great general is also thanks to the first khan to save his life, if the first khan did not feel it in time, there would be no great general. The human race and the demon wolf race in our great wilderness are separated by a strip of water, and they have been friendly for generations. “

"Lao Zheng, these are the words in your mouth, you can't take it seriously, it's good that you are the patriarch of the demon wolf, if you are the patriarch, the demon wolf army will not attack our Qingshan City, and there is still a strip of water, friendly from generation to generation, that's it, that's it, don't talk about state affairs, don't talk about state affairs. "Lao Jia has some sadness.

The young boy didn't speak, he smiled a little shyly, poured himself a full glass of wine, and then poured a little bit for each of the two children, he raised his glass, and said to Lao Zheng and Lao Jia: "Thank you, two old men, please, the boy did it, the two elders are free!"

He drank all the wine.

The demon wolf Lao Zheng and the Terran Lao Jia both have some good feelings for this young son, although this son is young, but he is very polite, and he knows when to speak and when to shut up.

They are all elders, they are all old, they have walked on bridges longer than the road they have walked, they have eaten more salt than they have eaten, and when they talk about the great affairs of the world, it is best for young people to wear their ears without mouths.

The time he chose to toast was also very good, especially when he said that he did it at the end, and the elders were casual, which was very good.

All Lao Zheng and Lao Jia were dry.

"Thank you two husbands, the boy is very ashamed of his uselessness, and the uncle's wine is very good. ”

This young man has clearly made the right choice, and there are not many young people who will make the right choice. There are even fewer young people who can make the right choices and speak very well.

Lao Zheng felt that he could make such a friend by giving away this pot of wine, and this pot of wine was too worthwhile.

The two little guys seemed to be absent-minded, especially the little demon wolf, he directly used a spoon to fill peanuts and fennel beans into his mouth, as if he didn't come here to kill time but to fill his stomach, the little guy of the human race was obviously a picky eater, ate a few peanuts, a few fennel beans, and didn't want to eat a pig's head meat with chopsticks, and a pair of eyes looked at the plane with a thief, obviously waiting for someone.

The young man drank slowly, looking at the two children very good-natured, he drank and ate very calmly, unhurriedly, with a very unique sense of beauty, but not contrived at all, it was the natural beauty that came from nature.

Lao Zheng and Lao Jia both wanted to make friends with this young man, but when they looked at the young man, they felt ashamed of themselves, and they didn't even speak.

In the Great Green Mountain.

The smell of blood in the dead and silent village had not yet dissipated, the remaining flames in the village had not yet been extinguished, and when the crow prison saw the smoke coming from here, he knew that it was not good, and he rushed over with his own guards.

The face of the crow prison was even more ugly, it was another village that had been slaughtered by these beasts, and there was not even a single living mouth.

"These brutes!" the eyes of the crow prison were red, and he turned on his horse and roared angrily, "they haven't gone far yet, and they can't let go of any of them if they catch up with these brutes!"

A centurion hesitated and said to the crow prison: "General, we have been running for a day and a night, even if we can stand the horses, we can't stand it! General, the demon wolf is on the side, they are not familiar with the road, they can't run!"

The Crow Prison gave the centurion a horsewhip directly.

"Remember two things for me, don't forget these two things at any time, you must keep them firmly in mind for me! The first thing is that we are the army of the human race, and the later we find this group of beasts, the more dangerous the people here will be!" The crow roared and said to the centurion, "We can rest, but while we rest, we will die because of our laziness! We can resist it by gritting our teeth, and we can resist it by horses, but our compatriots cannot withstand it!"

That's the truth.

Although the centurion was whipped, he still admired the general's character of being jealous and hateful.

"General, we understand!" said the whipped centurion, waiting for the second thing that the Crow Prison had told him to remember.

But after waiting for a long time and still no response, the centurion couldn't help it and asked, "General, what else is there?"

The crow prison gave him another whip.

The centurion was a little confused, he couldn't understand why he asked the general to give him a horsewhip, but after giving himself a horsewhip, the general still didn't tell him what the second thing was.

The centurion ran a long way with the Crow Prison, and he couldn't help it, so he asked in a low voice, "General, what else is there to do?"

The Crow Prison stopped his horse and gave the pesky centurion another whip. The centurion was stunned, he didn't know what was wrong with the general today, how he only spoke halfway, and asked him if he was still angry.

"General, you want me to remember two things, you only said one thing, you don't say it, how do your subordinates know which two things are?" The centurion who had eaten a few whips felt very aggrieved, and he mustered up his courage and said to the crow.

The crow prison seemed to be even more angry, and he gave the short-eyed centurion another whip. Then, he roared angrily:

"You remember me, you all remember me, no matter what you call me, there is only one general of the human race, there will only be one, and there can only be one, and that is Zhu Liyang! No matter what you call me, I am not a general, I can't become a general, phew! Lao Tzu is not a rare general!"

The centurion was inexplicable, but if you think about it, you understand.

Like the anger of the crow's prison, his war horse is running very fast this time.

"Xiaofu, I didn't say you, you really have ......long eyes" Beside the centurion who kept being whipped, an older centurion saw that Crow Prison had run to the front, and said to him in a low voice, "Don't call the general a general in the future, he is gambling with the general - he doesn't want to admit that he is not as good as the general, you ask him again and again, who will you smoke if you don't smoke him?"

The little Fu Centurion smiled bitterly, he was such a rectum, he was born, there was no way. Fortunately, I am so rectum that I have come to this position. The general took great care of himself, not only making himself a centurion, but also personally directing his own sword.

The general's knife is unpredictable, and the general's talent in the knife is superb, and it is a lifelong thing to benefit from his guidance.

The "Nine Swords of the Moon" that the general comprehended on the basis of his predecessors may be the first knife technique in the Great Wilderness, but the general has no secret about himself, and he is not his disciple, and he has no relatives or reason, just one of his subordinates.

Such a person is a really good person, and telling others about his comprehension of the exercises is better than giving him any gold and silver treasures. After all, this is a lifesaver.

The 500 guards of the crow prison were specially assigned to him during the expedition to the Reims Plateau, when the general and the khan were afraid that he would be in danger, in a sense, this was his private soldier, a private soldier who could do something private for him.

In case of any accidents, they are the forces that Crow Prison can absolutely rely on, and the general and the Khan are still not at ease with Crow Prison, knowing that this person is very stubborn and not calm in case of trouble.

Crow Prison had never used these guards before this, he had incorporated them into the Flame Thorn Camp, and only guided them to train from time to time, but he had never used them for any personal purposes.

But now he pulled them out in the name of doing a private thing.

They didn't expect that the private matter that the general said was to hunt down and kill the remnants of the White Wolf Regiment.

Some of them didn't understand why this was a private matter, so he glared at him and said, "This matter is not in the general's plan, what is it if it is not a private matter?"

Not long after, I came across another village, and the fire in this village had not yet been extinguished.

There is still no living mouth in the village.

All of them were swallowed alive.

Broken human bones everywhere, dried blood everywhere, torn clothes everywhere.

Strangely, there was a situation that had not been seen in the previous village, and there were charred human flesh in the bonfire here, and human bones with the tooth marks of demon wolves.

This group of demon wolves, like beasts, roasted and ate the human race, and it was no longer only their giant wolves that ate people!

"Kill all these wolf cubs, and not one of them will be left!" Crow Prison couldn't bear to look at it more closely, he waved his knife, took the lead, and rushed out of the small village.

Late at night.

There was silence on Daqing Mountain, this area was a vacuum area in Daqing Mountain, and the Terrans had moved all the people in this area.

There isn't even a ghost shadow in a small town, it's the same as a ghost town.

All the people moved, even the door panels were removed and moved, leaving only an empty house.

On the official road about ten miles away from the town, a crow flew over in the dark night and landed in front of the crow prison.

Raven stopped his horse, waved his whip, and said, "That's the front! Give me a rest, I'm going to kill them all in a dignified way!"

He's going to kill these wolves.

The sergeants of the White Wolf Regiment were also resting one by one, and a Hai Dongqing flew over from a distance and landed on the shoulder of the commander, and the commander's triangular eyes flashed with excitement.

"Terran meat still tastes good when grilled. "The commander of this demon wolf has now become a beast similar to the giant wolf under his seat," no wonder the gods wanted the Terrans to sacrifice, it turns out that the flesh of the Terrans is so delicate, especially the children of the Terrans. “

Several demon wolves around him wanted to stop talking, and a few demon wolves agreed: "Indeed, indeed, General You is right, the meat of the human race is very good. “

"Bei Feihong is pedantic, he will definitely bury our demon wolf army!" The commander still has a deep grudge against Bei Feihong, "We demon wolves are the masters of the prairie, in the early years, who of us did not have slaves of the human race? And now these slaves are actually on an equal footing with us, and the Hou Ye was bewitched by Bei Feihong, and he was so friendly to the human race!"

Some of the demon wolves were excited, but some of them felt a little cold.

"Crazy," an old demon wolf warrior shook his head, but he didn't dare to stand up against it, because there were too many warriors who supported this commander, "We are demon wolves, and our demon wolves have never been beasts!

However, his muttering was actually heard by the commander, who roared at the old soldier:

"If you don't eat human flesh, you will starve to death! These slaves have hid their food, and we don't have time to look for their food like mice, so why don't we eat them directly? The gods can eat people, so what can't we demon wolves eat?"

The old soldier did not refute, he did not dare to refute, if he did, it is estimated that the knife would definitely fall on his neck.

The Terrans are wise, and they are no inferior to the demon wolves. After eating the demon wolf of the human race, his psychology has also been distorted, and he is no longer a noble demon wolf, and he lives with original sin.

They have fallen and cannot be judged by common sense.

The commander of the demon wolf rushed up to a small hill with a few horses, and their sentinels were set up on the hill, and the commander saw a group of Terran knights appear in the distance.

A smile appeared on his face, the Demon Wolf Regiment has been suffocated for a long time, and it has slaughtered a lot of Terran villages these days, how can this be enjoyable? Only the sergeants of the Murder Clan, slaughtering the Sergeants of the Terran Race like pigs and dogs, can show the invincible combat power of the White Wolf Regiment.

The battle in front of the White Wolf Regiment was too hard, all of this was entrusted by Bai Bei Feihong, this Bei Feihong delayed the Demon Wolf Clan!

Judging by the sound of horses' hooves and the number of torches, this cavalry was very small, no more than five hundred horsemen. The cavalry of the five hundred human races is not the opponent of their own thousand white wolf regiments at all.

The commander sneered.

With only five hundred horsemen, they even dared to pursue the White Wolf Regiment, were all these Terran knights dizzy?

Who gave these ignorant and fearless Terran sergeants the courage to pursue the White Wolf Regiment after more than 500 horsemen?

I have been waiting for them here for a long time, and they rushed over to die without knowing it!

"Since you are going to die, then it will be done for you!" the commander laughed secretly in his heart.

He looked at his warriors, his giant wolves, and his warriors all fed and drunk, and in good spirits, and his giant wolves were all fed and drunk, and in good spirits.

He felt his giant wolf eager to bite open the throats of Terran warhorses and thirst for their blood, and he felt his own warriors eager to bite open the throats of Terran warriors and drink their blood.

His horses and warriors were all very excited.

The old demon wolf warrior who was scolded just now was indeed a coward, he hid to the side, trembling, it looked like he wanted to escape, right?

Run away if you want!" thought the commander.

However, a flash of swords flashed, and the warrior's centurion slashed off his head.

"There are escapees, there is no mercy!" said the centurion, splashed with blood on the centurion's face, who licked the blood from his lips and face with his tongue.

In the sky, the moon is rising, and it is the last quarter moon!

ps Mobile phone code words on the road, there is a mistake, including it