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It is no wonder that in another time and space, there was no news of this branch of the Manchurians at all.

That is, all the people of the Zhenghuang Banner and the elite of the Inuit were exhausted in this battle.

Nima, the whole city is full of explosives, and the strong ones are like Wushan, and they can only retreat.

To say that martial arts have reached a certain level, it is indeed easy to fly on the wall, even ordinary bullets can be dodged in the shortest time, and the martial artist has his own sixth sense and can predict the danger.

Just like this time, there is a voice in Wushan's heart that has been telling sù himself that he wants to come to the Arctic Circle and have unexpected gains, otherwise what would he do?

Although I always ask for the opinions of others, in fact, I have already inadvertently influenced the thinking and judgment of other people, and followed my own meaning all the way north.

When the martial arts reached the height of Wushan, the bullets attacked, and the speed that was not visible to the naked eye had already dodged.

But if the whole city ends up together, there is no way to avoid it. Even if his feet don't touch the ground, the waves of qi that rise up can tear him apart.

Ruthless, too ruthless! Wushan couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Buddhism said: Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and this can be regarded as saving your life, and you have played for a long time with the lives of both parties.

Of course, Wushan himself does not believe in either Buddhism or Taoism, but only believes in his own ability.

No wonder the Inuit call themselves real people, and the dogs pull the plough and keep moving at a constant pace on the road.

They were not far ahead, while the dogs were eating. It was also in batches, and the other dogs were still working.

The dogs. Eating actually got on the plow and stuck his head into a container. There seems to be a slight temperature.

I don't know how the Inuit keep warm, otherwise as soon as the raw meat comes out, it will definitely be erected, and it will not be edible for humans and animals.

Mansu didn't know the bottom in his heart, the feeling that this person gave him was too powerful, even the divine envoy was far behind.

Of course, because his status is not high, he can only contact with Nuli in normal times. The real oracle, I don't know how many, anyway, once he saw one forever.

I couldn't tell what it felt, but he just stood there, out of place with the whole heaven and earth, and seemed very abrupt.

This feeling is so mysterious that I can't say it at all.

And Wushan gave him another impression, it seemed that he was everywhere in heaven and earth, that is, now Mansu's team was rushing forward on the plow. On pins and needles.

Usually no matter what people and animals eat, they have to find a sealed place to rest, but today I can't take care of it, I just want to avoid him forever, and I am like a maggot on the tarsal bone. I just can't get rid of it.

I have to say that the tribe of the Inuit is still very well organized. As long as the top orders go down, the bottom will be meticulously implemented. No one spoke out against it.

Even Mansu himself didn't know if Nu Li, who was camped in Laobeiguan, had the ability to intercept Wushan.

His mission. It is to bring back the sons and daughters of the tribe successfully, the survival rate of the Inuit is low, production is difficult, and every population is a scarce resource in the tribe.

Although they are all part of the Inuit, he still came with the purpose of taking advantage, and whoever likes to gnaw on the hard bones will gnaw it, and the Mansu tribe will not accompany him anyway.

"Gallon, is that guy still there?" Mansu didn't know how many times he had asked today, he didn't dare to look back, those eyes were big and focused, and when he turned around, he would sink into them.

"Chief, he's always with us." Gallen also knew that the form was unprecedentedly strict, and immediately stared ahead with a glance of his peripheral vision, never daring to take a second look.

Other than that, there was no other sound in the entire Mansu tribe, except for the sound of dogs shutting in the snow.

The walls of the old Beiguan are all made of ice, which is slippery for others, and the Inuit have their own methods.

The raid on Xinbeiguan was almost effortless, and Laobeiguan was a little troublesome, and some soldiers were actually allowed to run away.

Regardless of whether it is the old Beiguan or the new Beiguan, except for the Manchurian troops, there are no residents.

Occasionally, itinerant merchants came over, and in any era, the footsteps of merchants followed the battlefield.

This time the oracles took the other disciples to carry out a secret mission, which was originally the battlefield of the greatest merit, but it was not the most important.

What's the solution? Who makes his martial prowess the lowest among them?

As a family of disciples of the divine envoys for generations, his understanding of the divine envoys is obviously beyond the reach of Mansu.

In the entire Inuit circle, there are not many oracles, only three in total.

And he himself is the commander of the three gods envoy Tumen.

Every divine envoy, no more, no less, exactly twelve disciples, ranked thirty-sixth, is angry and aggrieved.

Therefore, according to old legends, the inheritance of divine envoys is very difficult.

In the beginning, none of the entire Inuit people had been able to successfully cultivate.

From generation to generation, I don't know how many divine envoys have died, but martial arts are constantly improving, and they can adapt to large-scale promotion.

Otherwise, how could they tolerate the Manchurians on this land for two or three centuries?

Nu Li's father, Nu Gu, was a man when he was young, but he failed to survive the cultivation of martial arts and died of an explosion.

When he was about to die, he called himself to his side and allowed himself to swear allegiance to the divine messenger, and then he passed away forever.

Of course, Nuli himself is also a firm believer in the Inuit mission, because God has never made a mistake and has always led everyone on the right path so far.

By killing all the invaders this time, you can move some people to settle here and slowly infiltrate south.

One day, the Inuit will take over the entire planet.

Nuli was drinking wine, which had some seal blood in it. If the Inuit didn't have flesh and blood like walrus seals in it, it wouldn't taste at all.

It's interesting to talk about this wine, and no one else knows that he killed a few intruders who dared to enter the Inuit realm. seized from them.

Except for this wine, something else. It was useless, so he randomly found a place to bury with those people.

Inuit funeral customs. When a person dies, he has to dig a deep pit and bury it in it.

Otherwise, the livestock living in this area will pull the carcasses out of the snowdrifts.

If it weren't for the fear that others would know that they had embezzled these wines, Nu Li wouldn't have spent effort digging holes.

They insist that they are Inuit and that it is impossible to eat human flesh, and that Inuit should have their own pride, and that real people will not eat people.

The forging technology of these invaders is much more advanced than that of the angry ones.

He hadn't had a chance to come over before, but this time he finally got what he wanted. Prepare to finish the battle and annihilate the invaders.

It seems that in the future, people from the tribe can learn that the house does not have to live underground, and such a house, although it is also made of ice, is obviously better than building it yourself.

It was a little hot in the room, and Nu Li commanded the team to prepare in an orderly manner, and set off early tomorrow morning to receive the invaders' territory.

to the end. He remembered that the statue had not yet been placed, so he quickly found a conspicuous place in his room and put it away.

God guided the Inuit forward, and that was the kung fu he passed on to the messengers. Then pass it on to yourself and others.

Nu Li took off his hat and kowtowed respectfully to the idol.

He did it extremely religiously, even the three gods who gave him did not do as well as Tumen.

I looked out the door. No one noticed this, and Nuli gently closed the door. Only then did he pour the wine out of the steel jug and taste it slowly.

He looked at the idol and took a drop from the wine and put it to his lips.

Not the first time drinking. But every time there is always something up, the spirit is like.

The Inuit also make wine, and the blood of seals and walruses is fermented in a warm place in the igloo, and it tastes sour and sour, which is not as good as this wine.

"Knock knock", the door rang suddenly.

Quickly hid the wine, angrily left a little drunk, and yelled outside: "Who? Don't you know that disturbing people's rest is a bad habit? ”

"Disciple, I'm sorry, I wasn't looking for you!" The guards guarding the gate were all angry people from their own tribe, and the one who spoke was called Angry Bear.

"It's Mansu, they're back!" The other guard is Nu Shan, who doesn't have as good a relationship with Nu as I do, and is careful when he speaks.

"Let him in!" Nu Li put the wine in his close-fitting clothes, and he couldn't see it if he wore it too much anyway.

"Disciple, we have met a master!" As soon as Mansu entered the house, he couldn't wait to speak, gasping for air as he spoke.

"Huh?" Angry flashed to his side: "What about people? What about the casualties of your own tribe? ”

"We don't have dead people!" Nuli lowered his eyebrows and replied, "But when he roared, our entire forward battalion was deaf." ”

If he made the disciple angry, he wouldn't kill someone, but he would definitely punish him, and he didn't want to let this moody guy grab his pigtails in small details.

Living in the Arctic Circle for a long time, the Inuit will have hysterical outbreaks and short-tempered tempers after a while.

"Where?" Nu Li was about to go out, and immediately thought that walking might let others know the secret of the wine, and slowly sat back.

Along the way, no one stopped Wushan, even when they reached Laobeiguan.

Each Inuit has his job and appears to be well organized.

This group of primitive humans has long understood the concept of division of labor and cooperation.

Seeing them following Mansu, even the guards did not stop them.

When the enemy is caught, not all of them are put to death.

Didn't the divine envoy sue everyone? In the future, if we want to rule the entire planet, these people can also help themselves and others manage their daily affairs.

When Wushan arrived at the house, he didn't even notice Nu Li.

However, he didn't have much interest in this disciple, and it was about the innate realm, so it wasn't worth mentioning.

Even Wushan himself doesn't know how powerful he is now, anyway, the innate person is not enough to see in front of him.

He saw the idol at a glance, and he couldn't take his eyes off it. (The novel "Forty Years Ahead" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued......)