When the sky darkened, the caravan's camp was finally stationed, this river bay is surrounded by water on three sides, easy to defend and difficult to attack, the only north side that can enter and exit is blocked by hundreds of wagons, the cars are connected with rope tails, impermeable, all the people are divided into three teams, holding torches, taking turns to patrol the night, several men with good riding and archery stand on the high places to patrol back and forth, once there is danger, immediately warn!

Seeing such a careful arrangement, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, after dinner 6 continued to rest, the autumn night on the grassland was already a cool breeze, people got into the thick sheepskin covers, one by one into the dreamland, a blazing bonfire in the middle of the camp, not only to bring physical warmth to everyone, but also to dispel the darkness, so that people have a sense of security in their hearts.

The night is the world of the steppe wolves, groups of wild wolves appear in the night, looking for food everywhere, bursts of wolf howls one after another, looking at the field, the distance is full of dense green dots, flashing with hungry light, once the prey appears, it will soon be torn to pieces by the hungry wolves.

After Xiao Yi ate a full meal of mutton soup, he got under his sheepskin mattress very early, and the camp was almost completely stationed according to his design, such a strong defense line, even thousands of eight hundred horse thieves could not attack it, so he slept very peacefully, but to be honest, Xiao Yi's sleeping position was really ugly, he liked to hold his head with his hands in his hands, curled up, his legs bent, and with that slightly black little face and two big dimples, he looked like an angry little baby, Or that he has always been insecure in his heart, which is why he has such a strange sleeping position!

Jia Gongzi is also lying in his float, but his eyes are wide open, no matter what, he can't sleep anyway, he has been smart since he was a child, no matter what he does, who he sees, he can firmly grasp the initiative, but today is an exception, he feels that everything about himself has been seen through by others, fallen into other people's calculations, and he was caught silently, "Can An tell me that I am male and female?" …… How much did that useless Xiao Yi see? What do you want to hint at yourself? …… Dare to look at yourself in a daze, you are simply a hateful Xiao Yi,...... And who is the master behind the scenes? Everywhere is a cut above himself, will there really be horse bandits tonight? ”

When people think too much, they can't sleep, and then they want to do something to distract themselves, some people like to play cards, some people like to eat, and Jia Gongzi likes to drink osmanthus honey water...... When Jia Gongzi felt his lower abdomen distended, he suddenly remembered that everyone was together tonight, and there were countless pairs of eyes patrolling around in order to strengthen vigilance......

looked at the bamboo that was sleeping like a piglet next to him, hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, Jia Gongzi had to put on his clothes and quietly walked out......

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On a high slope dozens of miles away, like the wolf king summoning a group of wolves, the horn sound is endless, as the horn continues to transmit to the distance, a team of fierce grassland riders rushed out of the night, all gathered under the high slope, they are either a group of thirty or fifty people, or a group of one hundred and ten people, in a blink of an eye, more than a dozen horse teams have gathered, the riders of different horse teams are holding swords, and the barriers are vigilant against each other, in this gray grassland area, there is no friendship between people at all, friends who are side by side today, Tomorrow may become an enemy, and today's enemy, tomorrow may gather together to drink and talk, in this world that speaks with knives, people only recognize strength, who is the strongest, who has the fastest knife, whose heart hates the most, who is their wolf king.

Tonight, more than a dozen different teams of horse thieves gathered together, and it was a great spectacle in this area, in the past, they often didn't say a word, drew their swords, but now they all waited there honestly, like a group of wild wolves waiting to forage for food, to let them do this, it takes at least two reasons, first, they have a common prey, and this prey is big enough, fat enough, enough to feed everyone's stomachs, only when the food is sufficient, the wild wolves on the grassland will not kill each other, The same goes for horse bandits.

Second, there must be a figure with high enough prestige and strength to convince all the horse bandits to come forward to preside over the overall situation, so as to bring these unruly guys together, and this person must be the wolf king of this grassland.

The wolves roared in the moon, on the high slope, a sturdy and burly Hun man stood proudly on the horse, looking at the bright moon, was quietly thinking about something, his name is Zhao Lang, he is the leader of the largest horse thieves in a radius of hundreds of miles, and he is also the leader of the alliance promoted by all horse thieves.

Twenty-five years old this year, he is in the peak of a grassland rider, full of messy knife cut short and directly tied to the back of the head, looks simple and barbaric, angular face is covered with scars, that is the grassland knife frost left to him traces, obliquely draped on the shoulder of the wolf skin is a symbol of the grassland warriors, the gold ring hanging on the left ear marks that he is still a nobleman, the Huns are still left, to the left is precious, and non-big nobles can not decorate gold, although there are also many riders around the back and forth whistling and galloping, But people can still see at a glance that he is the core here, and the temperament of the superior cannot be covered by the tattered clothes on his body.

"Returning to the second king, more than a dozen families within a radius of four hundred miles have already arrived, and all the leaders are waiting for your orders!" A Hun rider Pegasus caught up with the high slope and reported to Zhao Lang about the gathering of horse thieves, Zhao Lang did not like others to call him Da Ling, but asked his subordinates to call him hereditary position from the second king!

Since the second king, originally the top nobles in the Huns, is the only one in the existence of the Huns, so he is arrogantly called the second king, but time flies, the years are ruthless, the former powerful Xiongnu Dynasty has been divided into two, countless powerful tribes that once dominated for a time have also been wiped out in the long river of history, this generation of the second king, has been reduced to a horse thief leader.

A few days ago, Zhao Lang's subordinates suddenly appeared a large caravan, the vehicles that transported the goods alone were more than two hundred, and the goods on it were naturally even more valuable, for the poor grassland people, it was definitely an astronomical amount of wealth, so big enough that countless warriors threw their heads and spilled their blood, anyway, in this place, the most worthless thing is human life, on weekdays, for an iron pot, a belt of salt, they can draw their swords against each other, not to mention that now they are facing hundreds of carts of property!

The smart wolves do not immediately pounce when hunting, but send a small force to follow and track the prey, until the situation of the prey is clear, and then it will be a mobile lore at a suitable time, if you want to survive on the grassland, you must be like a wolf pack, ferocious, cunning, intelligent, and most importantly, you must have enough patience!

However, Zhao Lang's tentative shot did not go well, and several teams of outposts that went to reconnoiter disappeared inexplicably, in the prairie, disappearance is synonymous with death, and sure enough, after some searching, they found their corpses that had been eaten by wild wolves in the wilderness; This made Zhao Lang surprised, and couldn't help but be impressed by the strength of this caravan, but the warriors he sent out were all warriors on the grassland, all of them were skilled in archers and horses, and they were ruthless, but none of them came back......

The lone wolf will not attack the prey that he can't swallow, it will gather its partners and use the collective strength of the wolves to tear apart the opponent, and Zhao Lang, who can't swallow this cara, immediately uses the identity of the leader of the general alliance to give the hunting order to all the horse thieves on the nearby grassland, which is why the army gathers tonight.

"Where has Lord Yanran gone? Why didn't you take a good look at her? Zhao Lang looked back left and right, and immediately saw that his sister Yanran was gone, his tribe was bloodied when he was a child, only his sister rushed out with him, for many years, the brother and sister have relied on each other, and the relationship is very good, it can be said that his sister is Zhao Lang's only weakness, in addition, he is not afraid of any harm!

"The county lord ......, she said that she wanted to hunt a big game for you, and brought people out first! Don't let the minions tell you yet, or you'll want the minions to look good! A henchman cowardly came out to reply, his face was full of frightened cold sweat!

"Bastard!" Zhang Lang whipped his subordinates on the face, and suddenly there was a blood-red trace, and the beaten subordinates did not dare to dodge at all, but they were relieved in their hearts, because they used a whip instead of a scimitar at their waist, compared to death, this whip was a very light punishment.

"Warriors of the grassland, a huge fat sheep has appeared in front of you, let us pounce on it like a pack of wolves, enjoy the fattest flesh and blood, and offer the most sacred sacrifice to the great Kunlun God with endless blood and soul!" With the scimitar in hand, pointing obliquely to the moon, Zhang Lang gave the order to plunder to the horse thieves gathered at the bottom of the slope.

"Roar! Roar! ......" A group of wolves bitten in response, and the bloody feast began! 8