The Badain Jaran Desert is the most fascinating and mysterious desert on the earth. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It has the highest sand dunes in the world, and you can't help but be in awe when you stand at the foot of the towering sand mountains and listen to the sand singing in the sky.

The desert has very little rain in winter and summer, but there are countless lakes of all sizes scattered in the desert, and although most of them are salty, there are also underground springs flowing from the edges of some lakes for the birds and animals that are active here.

This is the sphere of influence of the western group of the wolf clan in Dayin Mountain.

However, in the past few winters and summers, with the continuous expansion of the scale of human grazing of small fat sheep and the deterioration of natural conditions, it is difficult to see the delicacy of antelopes here, and we can only rely on catching some small reptiles and mice to fill our stomachs.

Only the little fat sheep that sneaks up on humans can have a delicious meal.

Now the desert has become a wandering area for the western community, and there are no more organized communities galloping on this mysterious land.

It has become a paradise for adventurers.

The rangers in various places in the southeast, northwest and northwest, the fugitives who fled from the group after committing crimes, and the wolf clan of Dayin Mountain, who couldn't fill their stomachs, all sneaked into the desert to find an opportunity to sneak attack.

Some went back after a full meal, and after a while they slipped in to do a vote; Some simply stay in the desert and wander, anyway, humans have freed countless little fat sheep in the meadow by the lake at will, and even if they are unlucky when they encounter traps set by humans, the bold and careful characters can finally fill their stomachs.

Gradually, two small bandit groups were formed in the desert, the leader of the eastern bandit group was the ranger, and the leader of the western bandit group was a fierce character called One-Eyed.

The ranger's small group of bandits only has two sworn friends and accomplices, and sometimes there will be wandering wolves to join temporarily, partnering to do some business without capital, and after the ranger tracks the old wolf clan away, the two followers continue to stay in the desert and mess around, waiting for the boss to come back one day.

Because the one-eyed wolf clan is far away from the western group of Dayin Mountain, and is in the buffer zone between the eastern wolf clan and the western wolf clan, the community size is much larger than that of the rangers, with at least ten or more wolf clan members, which is not counting some temporary helpers.

The problem was that food in the desert was so scarce that the One-Eyed Wolf had to spread his men around so that everyone could fill their stomachs.

This is also the reason why the two small gangs have always been peaceful.

You can grab the turf, but you can't hold it.

You can't always be guarding one place with your subordinates, that will only be hungry, what strength do you have to defend the territory?

Besides, the Ranger's territory is close to the western community, and the One-Eyed Wolf Clan does not want to cause trouble too much and add unnecessary trouble to themselves.

You must know that although the bandit of the one-eyed wolf clan is larger, there are only two loyal thugs who can follow his ass day and night.

The one-eyed wolf clan alone occupies the vast and vast Gurunai Lake on the Gobi Desert in the western desert, relying on ambushing birds around the big lake, stealing bird eggs in the reeds and weeds, hunting the lost and lost little fat sheep sent to the door during the patrol, plus the offerings squeezed out of the teeth by the cubs under their command, the three one-eyed wolf clans live a comfortable and leisurely day and night.

In this way, the three small ones are all fat and strong, with shiny fur, and those who don't know the inside story will think that they are characters with face and status in a large community.

The early spring sun was lazily shining on the earth, and a small head poked its head out of the reeds and withered grass somewhere in the northern part of Lake Gurunai, and scanned it vigilantly back and forth at the wide river beach.

After looking at it for a while, there seemed to be no movement nearby, and his little head retracted into the reeds and withered grass, whispered a few words behind him, looked left and right a few times, and then walked out of the reeds and withered grass step by step.

He ran to a low-lying place more than a hundred steps ahead, stretched out his tongue and licked the water in the depression, and found that the water was cool and delicious, and his little head sank down, only to see that half of his head was not in the water and drank heavily.

Probably because this guy was thirsty all the way and choked too quickly, he suddenly raised his head and coughed loudly, coughed for a while, shook his head vigorously, shook off the water droplets on his head, and lowered his head again and gulped down.

When this guy coughed, the reed withered grass bush he had just drilled out somehow shook a few times, and then he heard a low cry, and the reed withered grass quickly regained its calm.

When the fellow's stomach was a little bulging, he raised his head and yawned with his mouth half open, then glanced back at the reeds and grass that had been stunned, and ran around the low-lying pond to the reeds and grass in front of him.

After a while the fellow ran back, and when he reached the pond, he shouted at the reeds and the dead grass, and immediately three figures rushed out of the pond, and drank the water with their heads down.

The guy who came out first ran to a character and flattered him, saying, "Brother Shahe, the water in this pond is still a little sweet, it's very comfortable to drink, and the little one is in love at a glance." ”

It was the little sand fox who spoke.

Under the leadership of Dekang, they trekked all the way east, and finally reached the edge of the western community of Dayin Mountain, the last part of the road was either the Gobi or the sand, and there were places where there was no water source, but the rangers were thirsty.

After a big drink, the ranger said to the big tail, "Big tail." Hurry back and tell the Lord that you have found the sweet water. ”

After saying that, the ranger said to a fierce gray wolf beside him, "Dahara." The Lord will be coming soon, and we will go to the edge of the reeds and withered grass in front of us to keep an alert, this is the core territory of the One-Eyed Wolf Clan, so be careful. Feed... East... Lead the way ahead. ”

The little sand fox was in front, and the ranger and Dahara followed behind and ran into the reeds and dead grass, and disappeared into them in the blink of an eye.

Dahala is the Dekang community after the Qimantag Mountains along the edge of the Qaidam Basin to the northeast, when they arrived at the Hara Lake to rest for a while, Dahala also has a sibling brother Xiaohara.

The big and small Hala grandmothers also died, and the brothers used Hara Lake as a base, wandering around the lake, and lived a hard life without a meal.

That would occasionally run to the south bank of Hara Lake and see Dekang and his party, all of them were fat and strong, and even the lowest-grade little sand fox was full of oil, and these two guys fell down in front of Dekang without saying a word.

Fight?

With that big black one, the brothers don't have much confidence, not to mention a group of fox friends and dog friends who are eyeing each other.

Those who know the times are handsome.

Dekang saw that the brothers did not belong to any group, and they were good materials for training to be loyal helpers, and the brothers had been wandering alone, and that agility and toughness were not lost to the rangers at all, so he agreed to come down in one bite, and gave the little fat sheep on the spot and grew a name: Big Hara, Little Hara.

Seeing the boldness of the Lord, the corners of the brothers' mouths were curled up with joy.

Dekang now has no shortage of delicacies that add two mouths.

The migration process of the Dekang community is a beautiful experience of tasting all kinds of delicious food.

Dekang is not worried about the journey at all, there are old wolves and rangers, and he can run over with his eyes closed, how to make the members of the community eat and have the strength to hurry, is the biggest problem Dekang faces.

Dekang had the thrilling experience of stealing the little sheep for the first time, and he reflected on himself for a while on the way, and discussed it a few times with the old wolf clan, the rangers, the fugitives and of course Baoyue, and finally determined that the human little sheep was the most delicious food on the way to migration, so he formulated a detailed stealing plan.

Start by setting out the action goals of the participants.

Dekang was responsible for quietly breaking down the door, and then went straight to the fence and drove the sheep out; Thorn Head and Ranger are responsible for fending off the attacks of human tracking dogs, fighting for Dekang every moment as much as possible; Baoyue and the tracking dog waited at the door, and then drove the escaped little sheep to evacuate along the route they had inspected in advance; The old wolf clan led the scuds on the perimeter and fled with a warning if the situation changed.

Of course, if the ranger and the thorn head are entangled by the tracking dog, Dekang will come forward to help cut and kill them as soon as possible.

Secondly, what kind of little sheep to start.

According to the thrilling experience of the first human camp, for the safety of the group, Dekang decided to only sneak attack the little sheep in a single human camp, so that even if the human beings reacted quickly and quickly went out of the house to chase and kill, but because of the loneliness, it was also a question whether they dared to leave the hospital, and of course they couldn't do anything about the group.

Dekang repeatedly stressed that even if he was hungry and had a good opportunity, he was not allowed to enter a place where there was a human camp community to follow the little sheep.

The last key is how many little sheep are shunned at one time.

In order not to provoke the humans and cause them to chase and kill them frantically, Dekang decided to drive no more than ten little sheep at a time, so that the humans who were attacked would have to protect most of the little sheep left in the pen.

There's another big trouble here.

That is, around each individual human camp, there may be many different iron clips and different traps to prevent jackals, wolves, and even snow leopards from stealing food and attacks.

Ordinary wolves and jackals don't dare to come to harass them easily, because they are afraid that they will be trapped in such traps and give them their lives.

Of course, Dekang is not afraid of such small means.

Of course, other delicacies seen along the road, as long as there is a time, the Dekang community will never let go.

Therefore, all the way east, every guy in the community is fat and strong, and the main change is that each of them is full of confidence in Dekang and admires it.

Dekang's prestige in the community is almost the same, almost because there is also a Baoyue who often scolds the stinky second brother if he doesn't sell it.

Every member of the community, even more in awe is Baoyue, who will whip your scalp at any time without any reason, because there is nowhere to complain if you are pumped.

Everyone knows Dekang's love for Baoyue, and Baoyue's attachment and maintenance to Dekang.

Usually in the community, if you occasionally accidentally say the wrong thing or behave badly in front of Baoyue, she will reward you with a scalp when she raises her forelimbs, and the severity of the scalp is completely from Baoyue's mood at the time.

It is rumored that if the thorny head and the big tail brother have not touched Baoyue's scalp for several days and nights, they will feel uneasy in their hearts, and they don't know when the little devil will send out a lightning strike.

There are still exceptions, and that is the small sand fox with the lowest status in the community.

I don't know when it started, that guy was slapped on the scalp by Baoyue, covered his head and ran to Dekang pitifully crying and wiping his tears to perform, if Dekang didn't comfort a few words, he would be wrapped in a dead face, and finally everyone treated him as a living treasure, watching his performance like watching an acting.

Don't say it, somehow, Dekang began to be kind to the little sand fox, in addition to being afraid of Dekang and Baoyue, he no longer had to be inferior in front of the rest of his partners.

The tracking dog that always raised eyebrows at him, and in the end, there was no way to bully him.

Then again, if you dare to say half of Dekang's weird words or gossip, Baoyue will definitely let you know what a serious punishment is.

Even the ranger who Dekang values very much, after stealing the sheep for the first time, secretly glanced at the sword on Dekang's back a few more times, and was directly slapped on the eye by Baoyue, so that the ranger didn't dare to look at Dekang for several days and nights.

Dekang felt that Baoyue and Ranger didn't seem to be wrong, but this tense atmosphere was not good for the group, so in the end, he could only gather the old wolf clan, Ranger and the fugitives and Thorn Heads together, take out the divine sword and tell them that this was a very powerful sword that he and Baoyue had inadvertently obtained, and it could be used to deal with Sangsang.

But he didn't want to kill the wolf clan, so he was absolutely not allowed to say half a word, and only used it as a killer weapon to deter the opponent when he needed it most.

The old wolf clan was moved to tears by Dekang's broad mind at that time.

Every time he went to Shun Little Sheep, he asked the tracking dog to stay in the corner, and until Dekang opened the fence, Baoyue would not tell him to run to the gate, and he was not allowed to look inside.

The community was a little worried about him, afraid that if he found out about it, he would get separated or slip away.

Of course, Dekang will not tell the rest of the characters the secret of Excalibur.

The old wolf clan began to worship Dekang.

A wolf that would stand upright and wield a sword like a human was completely beyond their knowledge.

If these guys saw Baoyue running upright and smoother than Dekang, I don't know if their eyeballs would fall off.

In this way, the Dekang community fell out of the Qimantag Mountains, along the edge of the Qaidam Basin in the Gobi Zone, when they arrived at the Hara Lake, rested and rested for a few days and nights, and then continued to the northeast, wading through the Shule River, eating the last little fat sheep at the foot of the Qilian Mountains, and then lightly crossing the Qilian Pass, all the way day and night, fearfully through the densely populated Hexi Corridor, and finally arrived at the first destination - the Badain Jaran Desert.

When passing through the Hexi Corridor, the Dekang community only had one vote, driving the three little fat sheep to the wild and biting them to death on the spot, and then quickly divided the food, filled their stomachs and fled immediately.

On the edge of the Gobi, the Dekang community once again used the same trick, this time aiming at a large fence to smooth out more than a dozen little fat sheep, and eat the remaining half driven by the tracking dogs.

At this time, Dekang and the others were hiding behind a sand dune, already smelling a lot of water in the air, and were waiting for a report from the front.

Big Tail drank a stomach of water, puffed up a cigarette and ran back along the way he came.

The Scud, whose throat was so thirsty that it was about to smoke, was staring at the top of the sand dunes with his neck stretched out, and when he saw Big Tail running quickly from afar, he knew that there was good news, and before he could get closer, he whispered to Dekang and them.

By the time Big Tail ran back, Dekang and the others had already gone up to the dunes, and they didn't care about questioning, waving their forelimbs to signal Big Tail to lead the way quickly.

Baoyue was the first to throw herself into the pond, ignoring the fact that she had mixed up the water around her, her head sank and she gulped down, and the rest of the characters were three feet away from her, so that she could moisten her throat with sweet water.

The old wolf clan was the last to drink water, and he waited until Dekang had finished inspecting the surroundings before following him into the pond.

Along the way, Dekang in the eyes of the old wolf clan has become more and more mature, more and more confident, more and more intelligent, more and more mysterious and more majestic, which he has never seen or felt like this in his life.

The old wolf clan sometimes wonders if this Tokumu is the descendant of the legendary wolf king: in a mysterious place in the far west, with a strange physique and strength.

He buried this thought deep in his heart, and even the closest ranger did not confide half a word, although he knew that the ranger also had some doubts about Tokuki.

But I can't say that.

The old wolf clan silently followed the group eastward, and did everything they could to help Dekang unite and grow the community.

He hoped that for a day and night, Dekang would announce in front of him: The Wolf King family will once again go out of the mountain to dominate the Earth Wolf Clan!

After everyone had a drink in the pond, Dekang ordered Thorn Head and Scud to go to the reeds and dead grass in front of them to take over from Ranger and Dahara, and at the same time told Big Tail to guard south.

When the wolf and jackal tribes finished drinking water, the tracking dog hurriedly shouted the little sheep to the south of the pond and began to drink water.

After a while, the two of them rushed back, and after the Dekang community reached the first destination, the core members began to discuss the next plan of action.

Dekang, Baoyue, the old wolf clan, the rangers, Dahara, and the fugitives gathered in a circle, and everyone looked at Dekang, waiting for his instructions.

Little Hara walked back and forth, watching vigilantly for movement around him and the unusual signals of the guards on the perimeter.

"Everyone. We finally managed to reach the Badain Jaran Desert. Along the way, every member of the community has made efforts and contributed their talents, and I hope everyone will continue to work hard. This is a new beginning for the Demu community, there will be more territory and delicious food waiting for you in the future day and night, of course, the fight will also accompany you, everyone has no confidence! Dekang said loudly with his chest puffed out.

"Tokugi... Tokumu... Tokumu... Those present chanted Dekang's name to express the highest respect and submission.

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