Bol, with his head drooping, was suddenly covered in color, and there were still traces of blood on the animal skin outside the coarse linen clothes.

He slowly came to Bemur's side, completely without the arrogance of yesterday morning, as if he had changed people.

Bemu looked at him as if he had returned to the tragic scene of yesterday when Chongren was shot in the mud.

Bemu didn't dare to continue to think about it, and he suddenly called to Bor with concern:

"The Bol Tusk."

Bor suddenly glanced up at Beimu, smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Brother Bemu, what happened yesterday morning was my fault.

Thank you for coming to the rescue of us, for making you break so many brothers.

I have Chong's heart in this love,

I'll tell him when the big man returns. ”

After a few words, Bortu lowered his head again, and led the clansmen behind him to pass by Bemu.

This was the first time Bemu had seen this lion-like aggressive Bortu so decadent, but he sighed and understood very well in his heart.

Bemu sighed secretly and led the people to retreat north.

A few days later, seeing the gently flowing Anan River in front of them, Beemu and Bortu said goodbye to each other.

For when they had crossed the river, they would have to return to their tribes.

Everyone said goodbye in peace, but they knew in their hearts that they were afraid that if so many tribesmen were broken, how many tribes would become unpeaceful from now on.

However, just as everyone had just crossed the Anan River, several people saw a long black line under the southern sky appear in everyone's eyes at the same time.

Bei Mufang glanced at it, and quickly chased his horse to Bortu's side. Together, the two watched as the black line in the south turned into a massive cavalry force.

"What are you going to do?"

Bor muttered to himself.

When they returned north in the past few days, neither of them sent scout detectives to kill Youren, because they felt that since Youyu had released them, there was no reason to come and kill them again.

So when they saw Youyu again at this time, the two looked at each other and found that each other's eyes were full of incomprehension and uneasiness.

Under the gaze of the two, those people who are in danger did not come in the direction of the two, but crossed the Anan River from another place, and drove towards the realm of the Tao Tang clan.

Bemu was shocked, and hurriedly led his clansmen to follow the army of Youyu. Although he didn't dare to attack the dangerous people.

"Do you want me to go back and bring some soldiers and horses?" Bor asked worriedly.

Bermu looked at the Yu Man who was drifting away, and shook his head slowly. He felt that the team in front of him was no longer something that he or Bortu could deal with.

"They shouldn't have done anything too much, or they wouldn't have let us go."

When he said this, Bermu did not have a trace of confidence in his heart.

For the next month, as if showing off their strength, the Yu people circled around the realm of the Taotang people.

Whenever they arrived at a tribe, they would only stop outside for a short time and would not harass the terrified tribesmen of the various tribes of Taotang.

This also made the other wood who followed behind even more overwhelmed.

On several occasions, Bemu had rushed to the camp of the Yu people to find out what they were trying to do.

But the people of Yu refused his request to enter the camp.

For the last time, Youyu finally told Bemu, who was blocked out of the camp, that his leader just wanted to

Come and see, there is no malice.

This made Bemu not only feel relieved, but even more frightened.

Now it's the time when the green and yellow are not answered, what do you want to see when you come to your side?

A month later, the Youyu people came to the golden tribe of the Taotang people.

There, the head of the Yu people entered the tribe for the first time and found the patriarch and witch of the Tao Tang clan.

At that meeting, Bemu was also invited, and he ordered his tired soldiers to keep an eye on the army of the Yuren, and he himself went to the yurt of the patriarch of the tribe alone.

In the yurt room, Beimu saw Xiao Jinxing again.

To his surprise, when Xiao Jinxing saw his patriarch and witch, the thing he was most concerned about was about the worms. And the big battle a month ago, he didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Xiao Jinxing in the yurt didn't say much, and after explaining his intention to the patriarch of the Tao Tang clan, he spent more time just quietly listening to the patriarch's explanation, while he just listened and kept thinking about something.

The patriarch told Xiao Jinxing a lot about the worms in the north of Beidi and everything about how to deal with the worms, and Beimu was surprised to see that the witches in the tribe actually opened their eyes and glanced at Xiao Jinxing.

This made Bei Mu, who had never seen Wu Kaiyan since he was a child, couldn't help but have a strong interest in this Xiao Jinxing, who was wearing Qin costumes and looked much younger than himself.

Thinking of the devastating war a month ago, Bei Mu looked up to Xiao Jinxing from the bottom of his heart.

It didn't seem to get any useful information, and Xiao Jinxing showed a hint of disappointment after listening to the patriarch's words.

What Beidi people dare to fight against the worms, it is all a lie made up by the Rong people. At least here in the Tao Tang Clan, they are still one-sided in the face of the Worms.

It's just that Xiao Jinxing also seems to have noticed a useful detail, that is, the Worm Person's outing and massacre of the Rong Di people seem to have a certain pattern to follow.

Although this law is incomprehensible to the patriarch and the witch.

In the end, under Beimu's amazement, Xiao Jinxing actually made a proposal that was enough to make him stunned, that is, Xiao Jinxing asked the Tao Tang clan to leave his homeland where he had lived for more than 500 years to get rid of the threat of the worms.

Of course, Xiao Jinxing may promise that before this, he will find a new place for the Taotang people to live.

Bei Mu looked at Xiao Jinxing vigilantly, his first reaction was that Xiao Jinxing was cheating, and he wanted to let someone with Yu occupy the territory of the Tao Tang clan.

Otherwise, why should Xiao Jinxing think about the Tao Tang people.

And why did Xiao Jinxing say such unashamed words. Such a will has never been issued even in Longcheng for more than 500 years since it withdrew from the Guanwai.

And Xiao Jinxing is at most just a temporary head of Youyu people, although Bei Mu also has to admit that this person is very capable.

But when the warriors who fought in the Guannai returned, when the Youyu people were scattered all over the place again, could his status in the Youyu tribe be the same as now.

But what was even more unexpected was that when Xiao Jinxing said this, Wu Yi grabbed the hand of the patriarch who sneered and wanted to refuse, and nodded.

"This, this is a promise?

Don't look at everything that happened in front of him in a daze, and look at Xiao Jinxing, who had a calm face, and became confused.

Until Xiao Jinxing was leaving, he smiled at himself.

Bemu gathered all the warriors in the tribe and followed Xiao Jin eastward. Until they're gone

Hundreds of miles later, they entered the territory of the Chong clan.

In these days, he looked at the Youyu cavalry, which was less than half of the soldiers and horses he led, and he couldn't give birth to a trace of courage to fight.

And he instinctively thought that not to mention that he only had 10,000 men, even if he had twice as many men and horses, he would have no chance of winning in the face of 5,000 cavalry.

In terms of combat power, the warriors of the Tao Tang clan can fight against the Yu people with one enemy and three, and in terms of courage, most of the warriors on the grassland will not be afraid of death, so the difference between the two armies is not big.

But in terms of combat strategy and judging the changes on the battlefield, Bei Mu admits that compared with Xiao Jinxing, he is like the gap between Firefly and Haoyue.

In the battle of Horse Valley that day, Xiao Jinxing calculated the time when the ice water melted, the speed of the Beidi soldiers and horses marching after being humiliated, the terrain and terrain conditions on the grassland, the range of bows and arrows, the determination of his own charge, and the fear that he did not dare to save his companions after the division.

He figured it all out.

Fighting with such a person, Bemu will break out in a cold sweat just thinking about it.

Looking at Xiao Jinxing, who had disappeared into the vast forest in the distance, Bei Mu was confused again.

There is the south of the gold tribe of the Yu clan.

Xin'er and her puppy chase and frolic on a raised slope in the grassland.

When the spring flowers bloom, the warm wind from the south blows into Xin'er's hair with the fragrance of flowers.

Xin'er stood on the hillside, embracing the spring breeze with open hands.

In the blue sky above her head, a line of geese was flying neatly in the direction of her northern home.

Xin'er's gaze followed the wild goose towards the north, which was the direction in which Brother Xiao left.

It had been three months since he left, but Xin'er was not worried, because the eagle in the sky had told him that the people who had left and Brother Xiao were marching north of the northern forest at this time, facing thousands of miles of quicksand.

It's only been three months since I've been away, and I still miss my brother very much.

Xin'er lowered her head because her Xiao Ning, the little dog, was constantly wagging her tail and rubbing it under her skirt.

She turned and bent down and touched the puppy's neck.

Xiao Ning immediately lay comfortably on the tender green grass and kept rolling.

Suddenly, Xiao Ning seemed to see something, and he straightened up and looked vigilantly towards the south.

"Xiao Ning, what's wrong?"

Xin'er asked strangely as she followed Xiao Ning's gaze to the south.

I saw a wide river in the south meandering across the endless grassland, and countless cows, horses, and sheep were quietly eating grass and drinking water in the distance and near.

Flocks of birds flew from the upper reaches of the river to the lower reaches of the river.

And the blue sky is reflected on the surface of the river, flashing and shining dazzlingly.

"Hey, what's that?"

Xin'er looked at the black shadow walking along the river in the distance and muttered to herself suspiciously.

The black shadows in the distance slowly moved in the direction of the Golden Tribe, and the herdsmen along the road took the initiative to check when they saw those black shadows, but after a while, the herdsmen who were checking rode their horses and galloped towards the Golden Tribe.

Xin'er saw that when the herdsmen entered the Golden Tribe, the tribe was like an ant nest filled with boiling water, and there was chaos.

Then, as if it were contagious, the chaos spread around the Golden Tribe.

For an hour or so, almost all the people of the tribe seemed to have agreed, and the black pressed and kept facing the black shadow in the south.