Lying on the endless, rolling sand, he dreamed of a fire burning the entire castle on the grassland, and his father, mother, brother, sister, brother, and hundreds of guards and maids were all burning in a fire, and the cries of misery echoed throughout the grassland. Repeatedly tried to rush in to save them, but was repeatedly repelled by the huge burning flames, and watched the bodies of his relatives, guards, and maids being scorched and burned to ashes in the fireworks. At the moment when his father and mother fell, Yanjier's heart instantly collapsed, and he watched his six-year-old sister Ruolan run from the flames and shouted, "Brother, save me...... , brother, save me ....... Ruolan stretched out her hand to Yangil, who tried to reach out and grab Ruolan, but Ruolan disappeared from his eyes in an instant and died in the fire.

Yangil shouted Ruolan's name in a dream, and Ruolan, who was sleeping in her arms, was awakened in fright. She slept hard in Yangil's arms, a thick leather coat covering her. She got up awkwardly, and even looked at Yangil's expression with some fear, her messy hair covering her face, her face covered with dust, and her lips were dry and cracked.

Yangil fell into a deep sleep again, and in his dream, he saw that the castle in front of him was intact, and the jousting, sword training, shooting, and shouting in the courtyard had already passed out of the castle. The samurai dragged him with his feet into the mud, and his whole face fell into the mud, which covered his eyes and filled his mouth with mud. Yangil supported the ground with his hands, struggled to get up and was hit by heavy punches, and after several times, Yangil lay exhausted in the mud, his face covered in blood. On the other side, a soldier with a leather whip in his hand mercilessly swung it at his fifteen-year-old brother Uss in the face, and at the same time slammed his shield into the abdomen and fell to the ground. Ruolan was like a frightened bird in front of her mother's eyes, picking up the sword on the ground several times, and letting the martial artist fall several times, her eyes looked at her mother aggrievedly and wanted to cry, while looking at her majestic father and holding back her crying.

"Hold your sword tight, as strong as your arm, so tight that I can't knock down the sword in your hand, hold it like an embroidery needle in the palm of your hand, you have to remember that in front of the enemy, the sword is there, the man is there, the sword falls and the man dies. The martial artist said, and knocked down the sword in Ruolan's hand twice. Ruolan slowly calmed down from the rapid panting, picked up the sword from the ground, and clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, her expression full of vigilance. A smile cracked into the corner of the martial artist's mouth, "Very good, what I want is your perseverance." As he spoke, he struck several times before the sword in Ruolan's hand fell to the ground.

Wearing a crown on his head, his father picked up a long sword and stabbed the thatch in front of him, he frowned and looked at the hard-working children in the courtyard with an angry expression, and cursed: "If my Yanqi tribe is not strong, sooner or later the savages will be bulldozed here and bury all of us alive." ”

"You can't train children into murder weapons, Ruolan is only six years old. The mother complained, knowing that he was for the children, but she couldn't bear to see Ruolan, who was only six years old, going through this kind of devilish training.

In his dream, he saw that the air was filled with pale smoke, the sky was full of dark clouds, and then he looked at the courtyard, and the whole castle collapsed in an instant, and all the people in the courtyard were trapped, including his favorite cousin Angel.

Ruolan looked at Yanjir in horror in her dream, and cried "Wow", which echoed in the empty desert with Yanjier's shouting of "Angel".

When dawn came, the sun pierced down like a dagger, and Yangil woke up exhausted and hugged the crying Ruolan into his arms. He was exhausted by the long journey, grieved by the loss of a loved one, and filled with anger by responsibility. He just wanted to cry, and couldn't help but think, "Sister Angel, I really miss you by my side at this moment, I'm really tired of war, fighting, thousands of people in my family are gone, all burned to death by savages, my father, mother, brother, younger brothers and sisters are all burned to death, only me and Ruolan, and Wusi escaped." At this moment, I really want to go with them, to be an innocent and timid boy in heaven, really...... and just want to ...... and just want to ....... Thinking of this, he looked around: "Where is Wusi, where did he go?"

Not far away, Yangil heard the neighing and running of war horses, "It's a wild man." He had a bottom in his heart, and hurriedly picked up Ruolan and hid behind a big tree, and hid. When the savages entered, Yangil carefully observed the men, and a few of them rode on war horses, and could recognize them at a glance as a group of tall and mighty savages, numbering more than two hundred, and a dozen women following the group.

"How can these wild people crawl here for a long distance, this radius of hundreds of kilometers is all the hinterland of the desert, and crossing this desert is the territory of Rob City, it is ....... Yan Jier was full of fear, Ruolan raised her head and asked softly, "Brother, will we die?"

Yan Jier pursed his lips, glanced at the endless desert, stroked Ruolan's head with his hand and said, "Brother will protect you, no one can hurt you." ”

Uth climbed up from the bottom of the desert, took refuge beside Yangil, and crouched down, with a hare in his hand.

"Where have you been?" asked Yangil.

"We haven't eaten for days, there's no water in the desert, and if we don't eat, we'll die in the desert. "Wusi was very fat, and the flesh under his neck always shook a few times when he spoke, he took a knife from his waist, and made a cut in the hare's neck, and his mouth stretched out and drank two mouthfuls of the blood that flowed down, and he saw that Ruolan's lips were cracked with a texture that was not deep or shallow, and his expression was frightened and hungry. Wusi let the blood drip in the palm of his hand and handed it to Ruolan to drink. Ruolan shrank her head deeper and deeper into Yangil's arms, hungry but full of fear of blood.

"Drink some, sister. "Otherwise, we will die." ”

Ruolan winked at Yanjir, her brother nodded in agreement, Ruolan put her mouth into the palm of your hand, Ruolan didn't know how long she had been on the run, in short, they rarely ate cooked food during these days.

"That fire made Ruolan naturally afraid, she would go crazy when she saw the fire, and the fire would also attract enemies, and the enemy was right in front of you, and this time it seems that we are going to eat raw food again. Wu Si watched Ruolan drink the blood in his hand, he wiped the blood in his hand on the rabbit fur, put the rabbit on the sand and peeled it, starting from the opening in the neck, and cut the rabbit skin inch by inch. As he peeled the rabbit's fur, he looked at the wild men walking in the distance and said, "Their ranks are getting stronger and stronger. They became more and more brutal by nature, they burned several tribes, but they did not settle in the plundering tribes, they took with them countless cattle and women, where there was food and drink, they camped there, and ate all the food in the radius, and no one knew where they would move? Which tribe would be harmed, and the tribal herdsmen on the Xizhou grassland became more and more unstable. But I'm sure that this group of savages is heading for Rob City, and they will lurk near Rob City for many years, and they will destroy Rob City. ”

"We need to get to Rob City as soon as possible. Yangil said.

"No, brother, we have to go to the royal court. "We corrected.

"Why?" Yan Jier said: "Our relatives are in Luobu City, not in the royal court, do you think Ji Zhou Da Shan Yu will help you kill all those wild people and help you take revenge? If you go to Ji Zhou Da Shan Yu with thousands of troops, I dare to guarantee that he will open the door to welcome you, just the three of you and me, Ruolan is only six years old, I believe he will still put the three of us into the kennel and feed the dogs directly." ”

"But your good brother Snow is in the royal court. Wu Si tore off a piece of the rabbit leg, handed it to Ruolan, then tore off the second leg, and said with a gloomy face, "Maybe he will help them." He tore off another piece and handed it to Yangil, smiling like a wolf, "When we get rid of the wildlings, you will be our lord." ”

"Just the castle of the three of us?" Yan Gil looked at Wusi with his cold blue eyes, and picked up Ruolan with the rabbit meat still in his hand in the sand, "Change your mind immediately, we need a reliable arm to survive, not to be sent to the tiger's mouth to die." After saying that, he hugged Ruolan and left, and deep and shallow footprints flowed on the desert.