Chapter 55: The Legend of the Fugitives

The fugitives had no idea what they were going to do, so they rushed into the school of fish with the force of their might, instinctively opening their mouths and biting hard, and at once they caught several small fish with ease. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

The fugitive surfaced and swallowed the little fish, and at the moment when the little fish slid down his throat, he was stunned, motionless, reminiscing about the taste just now, even as a patrol warrior who had seen the world, he had never tasted such a delicious taste.

It wasn't the taste of fish, or that the fugitives had never eaten such a delicacy, nor had they heard of such a delicacy on the earth.

This taste is completely different from the delicious taste of the little sheep, which cannot be described in words, it is a refreshing feeling, and it seems to contain a faint fragrance, but this fragrance is a little different from the fragrance of flowers and plants on the grassland, and the fugitives racked their brains and couldn't say what the specific difference was.

I don't know how long I was stunned before the fugitive came back to his senses, and he went into the water again to fish and savor it, and it was still that refreshing feeling.

He knew that it was not a dream or a hallucination, and that he had truly discovered a delicacy that he had never seen before.

Patrolling is a literal chore, patrolling day and night, and it is common to be hungry for a full meal, because it is necessary to maintain the scope of the territory and deal with some bullshit and fringe matters, so only the warriors who are most familiar with the local conditions will be dispatched.

Once on this errand, the leader will not be replaced without a valid excuse, and even if it is to be replaced, in addition to notifying the big leader, there must also be a leader who sends a notice to the neighboring community, otherwise, the other family will think that the neighbor may be engaged in a conspiracy, and of course they will strengthen their own border power.

Now that the wolf clan and the jackal clan in the west are under the strong rule of the big leader of the flying falcon, although the pressure of regular supply is relatively large, everyone does not dare to act rashly and provoke wars for no reason, and the territorial range between the various communities is quite stable, and there are few major community disputes.

Although it is a bit hard to be a patrolman, it is basically worry-free, and sometimes there will be a little discovery to talk about masturbation, adding a little color to the boring and hard life.

Every patrol warrior will have some little secrets of their own, which should be compensated for their hard work day and night.

Naturally, the fugitive did not tell any of his companions what he had discovered, and since he had discovered the small waterhole in the mountains, he would sneak in every once in a while to feast on his food.

By the time of the incident, it had been almost a whole winter and summer, and even so, the fugitive said that he could not describe the unique taste of the small fish.

He would not foolishly invite his friends to catch fish and taste it in order to make it clear that he was ugly, showing off that although he had face, the disadvantages were obvious, and the fugitive decided to enjoy the good taste to himself.

This time, the big leader came out to make his rounds, and as usual, there was nothing to do with the fugitives, he was just a small character who opened the way in front and publicized the nearby jackals.

How did he know that the big leader had something on his mind, so he made an exception and summoned him to ask a few strange questions, and the fugitive was nervous and couldn't say anything at once.

Perhaps it was his childish or antics that caught the attention of Snow Lotus behind the Great Leader, who giggled as she looked at the fugitive.

The moment he heard the beautiful voice of the snow lotus, all that came to the fugitive's mind was the smell of fish in the small pool, and he finally knew what it was.

That's the taste of the Snow Mountain Lotus, or the taste that can be comparable to the Snow Mountain Lotus!

The fugitive thought that it was the moon god's arrangement, otherwise how could there be such a coincidental revelation, and he decided to tell Snow Lotus the secret of the little fish and take her with him to share the wonderful taste.

The fugitives even believe that the fish in the small waterhole appeared for the birth of the Snow Lotus, and that only the Snow Lotus is entitled to enjoy the unique delicacy, and that he is only the mediator between the moon god and the snow lotus.

When the fugitives were unconscious, unaware, and spittling about this, Baoyue, who was staring at her, slapped her scalp hard: "Sample." And behold... Only this princess is eligible. ”

The blow was not light, and the fugitive shrank his body and rubbed his head and looked at Dekang aggrievedly, and he wanted to slap himself a few times in his heart: "Damn." Why did you get into a trance, this is all said, not looking for a draw. ’

Dekang also glared at the fugitive, and thought to himself, "Sample. If Baoyue has some strange thoughts, she will immediately go to the small waterhole to taste it, and my brother will not be dragged half to death by her. ’

The fugitives saw that the bitter ploy was not working, and hurried to distract the two masters.

The great leader of the Jinshan Jackal tribe brought the warriors under the command of Sanmu when he went out on patrol this time, and in order to visit the wise man, he sent the two-eyed warriors to inquire in Sixiali, and only Yimu was left with him, that is, the small leader and his four men.

As a result, the Grand Chief's care for the Snow Lotus was greatly relaxed, and the fugitive easily found the opportunity to approach the Snow Lotus alone, and when he learned that the Snow Lotus was bored, he encouraged her to sneak out and wander around, and recommended a mysterious place to the Snow Lotus.

Curiosity was aroused, and Snow Lotus finally slipped out of the opportunity for the big leader to go to the group to settle the dispute, and the fugitive, who had been waiting for her for a long time, took her all the way west, ran for a long distance, and then took her into the ravine.

When she reached the small waterhole it was still daytime, Snow Lotus saw that the water was empty, and there was not a single small fish, thinking that the fugitive was lying to her, she was very angry, and turned around to leave.

The fugitives were a little annoyed, and found themselves puffing all the way, forgetting to explain that the fish would not swim out until night.

He hurriedly stepped forward to explain, and under the suspicious gaze of Snow Lotus, the fugitive had to swear an oath.

In fact, after running for a long time, Snow Lotus has long felt tired, and it is just impossible to wipe off the face of going back immediately.

Of course, the fugitives would not let go of this good opportunity to be courteous, and after a few sips of water, they began to talk about the snow lotus, and boasted about the funny, strange, and funny things they had encountered and heard as a patrol.

Snow Lotus has been favored by the big boss since she was born, and has been strictly and meticulously protected, how can she have the opportunity to contact these gossips on the rivers and lakes, and naturally fall into the world of fugitives boasting.

Before it gets dark, the fugitive becomes a good companion in the eyes of Snow Lotus, who is full of masculinity, rich experience, and has a good sense of humor.

As night fell, in the eyes of Snow Lotus, amazed, amazed and a little adoring, the fugitive pointed to her the countless small fish that swam slightly in the many places under the water.

When the fugitive turned his head to catch a glimpse of the snow lotus licking his lips and swallowing saliva, he did not hesitate to plunge into the water, opened his mouth wide and bit several of them to go ashore to offer to the snow lotus.

After listening to the propaganda of the fugitives, Snow Lotus did not swallow small fish, anyway, the terrain here is remote, and there will be no competitors, so let's savor them one by one.

Speaking of this, the fugitive fell into a trance, and slightly closed his eyes and reminisced there: "Snow Lotus elegantly picked up the first fish, slowly chewed twice with her small mouth, slightly shrunk her neck, and ate the small fish in her stomach." She closed her eyes as she swallowed, and she waited for n breaths before Snow Lotus opened her eyes. Her eyes were as bright as the moon, and her eyes were as bright as the flowers that bloomed all over the prairie。。。。。。 ”

Bao Yue had already glared angrily, and before the fugitive could finish touting it, she slapped her scalp again: "Sample." If you don't eat a fish, you dare to say that you are not ashamed to compare with the moon god. I'm tired of it... ”

The fugitive, who was awakened, scratched his head, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and continued.

After eating the fish caught by the fugitives twice, Snow Lotus became interested in going into the water to fish, and she insisted on catching them herself despite the dissuasion of the fugitives.

At that time, it was late autumn, although the water in the small waterhole did not change much in winter and summer, and it would not feel cold when soaking in the water conservancy, but after catching a small fish ashore, the mountain wind blew, and the body couldn't help but shiver.

Of course, the fugitives who were out and about day and night and had thick skin didn't care, but the pampered Snow Lotus caught it two or three times and sneeze unconsciously.

The fugitive hurriedly asked her to shake her body vigorously, shake off the water on her fur, run back and forth in the valley with the snow lotus a few times, dissipate the cold on her body, and then work harder to fish in the ground, provide enough energy for the snow lotus to resist the cold wind at night, and block the upwind outlet to shelter her from the wind when she rests.

came and went, and the snow lotus, who had just bloomed in love, was also dizzy, and she got along with the fugitives in a daze.

When it was dawn, the fugitive, who was a little nervous, rushed back with Snow Lotus, and behind the hillside where she had entered the Great Chief's temporary camp, Snow Lotus decided to explain everything to the Great Chief, hoping that the fugitive could be his son-in-law.

They agreed to use different howls as a code for success.

The result is of course self-evident, the big leader who had been waiting for a long time listened to Snow Lotus's narration, and flew into a rage on the spot, ignoring Snow Lotus's bitter pleading and reprimanding the little leader to lead his men to kill the fugitives.

As the little leader rushed out, the snow lotus let out a very dangerous scream, and the fugitives hiding behind the ridgeline on the hillside heard it, poked their heads out to look at the camp, and turned to run away.

Since Snow Lotus had to go around half a circle before showing her face when she left, the fugitives headed south when the little boss rushed to the north, and when the little boss searched for a while, he realized that the fugitives were already far away from the camp.

Listening to the fugitive's words, Dekang felt that something was wrong, it was too idealistic, and it was impossible to escape from reality.

He stared coldly at the fugitive and asked, "As long as the Great Leader of Jinshan gives an order, all the jackals in the western jackal group will come out to hunt you down, how can you escape here?" ”

The fugitive smiled bitterly: "If the small one is not patrolling, of course he can't even escape the territory, if the small one is not a little famous there, plus the peeps of the various tribes on the snow lotus, it is impossible to escape the interception of the southern tribes." ”

"Be specific."

It turned out that the fugitive knew that the little boss would not be able to chase him too far, and there was no smell of his own at all, so he would not be deceived for long.

The minor leaders will soon be reflexively tracked down, and once they send a big boss notice to their scattered companions and other tribes, they will be caught in a net.

The fugitive was in a hurry, and finally came up with a way to break out for him.

He rushed all the way south, and instead of avoiding the jackal tribes he encountered on the way, he greeted them with great grandeur, eagerly telling them that the king of the flying falcon had sent the chief steward with the warriors of the five-eyed wolf clan, as if he wanted to forcibly bring the snow lotus to the big tent, and the big leader ordered all the jackals near the Jinshan tribe to come to support.

The fugitives also told them that they had been ordered to go all the way south to inform them because of the lack of men around the chief chief.

The people who received the notice could reflexively go around the east and west, and then inform the people they met to go to the big chief's camp to meet up, and they would go directly to the southern tribes and ask their big leader to send warriors to come to support.

The nearby tribes all knew that the great leader had sent warriors around him to search for the reclusive wise man, and some of the tribes themselves were helping the warriors to search, so none of the warriors or tribes doubted the fugitive's claim.

They immediately ran to the east and west, beckoning the men they met along to assemble at the camp of the great chief.

There are a few warm-hearted guys, and they also offer delicious little fat leg of lamb and little fat rabbit to the fugitives, patting their chests and vowing to protect the pearl of the jackal tribe - snow lotus.

The result was unexpected for the fugitives: since birth, they had never been so majestic and comfortable.

risking the title of the Great Chief's Messenger, in order to protect the Snow Lotus, the fugitives have food and drink along the way; Later, he ordered the people he met to offer him a full meal, and he said that only when he was full did he have the strength to rush to the southern tribes as soon as possible.

Hearing this, Dekang and Baoyue glanced at each other, and saw each other's eyes full of incredulity.

This is a fugitive in eagerness, and he is clearly a big butler who holds a tiger's skin and pulls a big banner to command and cheat to eat and drink.

Thinking about the brother and sister's almost embarrassed, hurried, and fearful escape experience, it is simply embarrassing to compare.

Luck and wit are all taken up by the guys, which is a desperate character, even the legendary wise man is beyond the reach of the dust.

The gang of small leaders who followed behind to chase and kill were sad, and they didn't think that the passage to the south would instantly become a huge vacuum.

Not to mention the community guarding the territory, a single jackal has not encountered one. The further south he went, the more confused the little boss became, even if he couldn't see the jackals, it was difficult to see the little fat sheep, stupid pigs, little fat rabbits and the like.

How did they know that most of the delicious food was driven away by the jackals who were running horizontally.

The little leader became more and more frightened as he walked, and finally felt that something was wrong, so he had to stop and discuss with his men, and decided that he had to find out what was going on here.

Hard work pays off.

After the group of small leaders turned and galloped eastward for a long distance, they finally met an old and frail old guy who was watching the construction at home in a group, and finally figured out the reason why something was wrong.

The little boss didn't dare to imagine the big leader's expression and reaction in the face of the countless tribes of jackals swarming in.

The little boss, who almost blew his lungs and gritted his teeth, roared and cursed, and he vowed to tease the damned fugitive in many ways, and finally tear him apart piece by piece.

This is also the reason why the fugitive from the cliff can always be supported and not killed immediately, the little leader wants to use up all his physical strength and then tear it apart little by little, who knows that he was disrupted by Dekang and finally lost his life.

This time, the little boss didn't know that the bad luck of their gang was not over.

The fugitive escaped to the edge of the territory of the southern jackal tribe, and of course he recognized the patrol there.

He said in a big way: "There are groups near the wandering area that have reported to the great chief of Jinshan that the southern tribes have encroached on their territory, so the great chief of Jinshan has sent a great butler to investigate, and if the southern tribe does not have a reasonable explanation, the Jinshan tribe will not give up, and the warriors of the tribe headquarters who have fought for the great steward will arrive later." ’

The patrol of the southern tribe changed his face when he heard this, no matter what the ins and outs of this matter were, he could not escape the involvement.

Seeing that the patrol of the Western tribe looked arrogant, knowing that they were here to find fault, that guy didn't dare to be angry, but just asked him to wait in the wandering area of the Western tribe, and he immediately went back to report the news.

This is exactly what the fugitives want.

He quietly followed the Southern Tribes shortly after they turned to leave, mixing the scents of the two to make the little leader who had tracked him think that he had been received and sheltered by the Southern Tribes.

The fugitive followed some distance near a small stream, and the fugitive erased his footprints and the southern tribal governor and fled along the stream himself.

Eventually, the fugitives wandered south day and night on the edge of the Gobi, and finally stumbled all the way to the outskirts of the Altyn Mountains.

After learning the truth, the angry little boss and his gang pursued south again, and when they arrived at the wandering area between the two tribes, they found that the fugitives and the jackals of the southern tribe were mixed together.

The group near the wandering area of the southern tribe was notified by the patrol and immediately organized the group warriors to rush over.

In that small stream, the gang of small leaders who were investigating the traces of the fugitives met head-on, and the two sides who were holding back their anger glared at each other, and they fought without saying a word.

As the tribal warriors of the headquarters of the great leader of Jinshan, although the group of small leaders is far superior to the other party in terms of physique and technique and tactics, it is difficult to defeat four hands with two fists, and in the face of the southern tribe jackals who have come to defend the territory one after another, the group of sad little leaders were beaten all over the ground looking for teeth and their bodies were incomplete.

This is because the leaders of the communities near the wandering area are afraid of the snow lotus, so they don't kill the killer.

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