Xiang Wei sat on one side, and Shandore lay on a thick tiger skin cushion. There is no one else. Pang Tong approached and saw that the stout man's body was wrapped in bandages, his face was pale, and his eyes were closed. Xiangyi's face looked at Pang Tongyi's eyes haggardly, and the complexity in his vision was unbearable, so that he could only read the word "miserable".

"You may be seated."

Xiangduolei, who was like a fierce tiger in front of Pang Tong before, had a smooth voice. He opened his eyes and watched as Pang Tong knelt on his left side.

"I don't know what's going on with the calling?"

"Yi'er, take out the sword in the copper box and give it to Brother Yuan."

Xiang Yi took out Pang Tong's seven-star sword from a box against the wall on the north side and handed it to him. Pang Tong looked up at the big watery eyes and took the sword. She sat back on her father's right side.

Pang Tong bowed his head to Shanduolei and said, "Since I exchanged it for a life, what does the patriarch want me to do?" ”

Shanduolei's voice was slightly hoarse, and he said, "Take it, nothing is more important than life, this sword is a life-saving weapon for you." For me I just put it in the box. Even if I give you a favor. ”

Pang Tong pressed his sword on his legs and said, "There is a reluctant invitation below." ”

Shandore looked at him quizzically.

Pang Tong said: "Please let me and the mountain bear do something to help the Wasai people." Liu Yan must not be allowed to spoil this place. ”

Shanduolei was surprised: "If you can go or not, why stay and cause the disaster of killing?" ”

Pang Tong said: "Every grass and tree here, all the people, seem to have been imprinted in my heart. Xiangyi's body trembled when she heard it. I can't bear to see the misery here. ”

Shandore looked at the dark ceiling and sighed, "It's a pity that we are just dying. Liu Yan and Ma Teng have been united, and judging from the current situation, Liu Yan will spare a lot of energy to attack the tribes of Wata Mountain. Let's go, it's already full of battlefields. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"There is Ma Teng in the north, and Liu Yan in the south, so I have to stick to this place."

"What is the situation in the surrounding states now?"

Shanduolei replied without reservations: "I only know that Pang Tongjun and Ma Teng's army fought in Yongzhou in the north. You'd better go back, you're needed there. ”

Pang Tong was stunned when he heard this, and said, "What does the patriarch know?" ”

"Ma Tengjun spread the word everywhere that Pang Tong was killed by Ma Chao in Wata Mountain, if you think about it, I will understand."

"Huh!?" Xiangyi screamed when she heard this, and it seemed that through her father's reminder, she also understood. She looked up at the man she had taken care of, and it seemed that he had changed.

Pang Tong breathed a sigh of relief, and finally he didn't have to hide anything. He said: "I'm sorry, I've been lying until now, it's really for self-preservation." Under it is Sizhou Pang Tong. ”

There seemed to be a gelatinous substance in the fragrant eyes, and they were motionless. He saw Pang Tong's figure even more magnificent, transformed from a young man into a giant, and in the shadows behind him, there seemed to be thousands of horses galloping.

"Forgive me for being unreasonable. It's a great pleasure to meet someone like you. ”

"Let me stay, and give me the rest of the command."

The face that had been buried in the shadows of the sincere request remained motionless, and Chandore reflected on the words, and said heavily: "It's really a gamble, but if it's handed over to you, maybe you won't lose too badly." But are giant people joking with their fate? ”

"That's how I get to the Wasai."

Shandore breathed quietly, he turned his face slightly sideways, and said to Xiangyi, who looked panicked, "Call Badar in." ”

Xiangyi's face turned pale, she nodded, and walked out. Soon the strong man walked into the house with his head held high like the wind, came to the right side of Shandore, knelt down, and said, "What does the patriarch command?" ”

Xiangyi followed him into the house, but she subconsciously walked to Pang Tong's side.

Shanduolei's eyes were bright, as if he was trying to maintain his usual majesty, and he said clearly: "Yuan Shi is well versed in the art of war, and he is the commander of the army. I will hand over the next command to him, and he will definitely help everyone out of suffering, and you must obey orders. ”

Badar's face was twisted inward, and his lower lip was upturned into a figure-eight. Xiangyi looked trembling, and her fists were clenched tightly. His stiff torso didn't say a word. Shanduolei said unhurriedly: "When this crisis is over, I will step back and pass on the position of the patriarch to you." If you are fragrant, I also hope that she can have a good home, and she will be worthy of you when the time comes. ”

"Ahh

Badar and Xiangyi shouted at the same time. But Pang Tong, whose eyes were wide open, screamed in his heart, and he sensed the feeling of his heart being burned. Badar, who had a stiff face just now, smiled, but he was also a simple person. But Xiangyi skimmed her face, frowned, and she didn't dare to disobey her father's words.

Badal said loudly: "I will definitely cooperate with Brother Yuan to let the whole clan survive the crisis." I'll bother you next! ”

Pang Tong looked at his excited look, only nodded, squeezed out a smile and said, "I hope everything goes well." ”

Shandore said with relief, "Please, two of you." ”

Badar patted his chest and said, "Please rest assured, patriarch, I ......"

Suddenly, his impassioned speech was interrupted. A soldier of a warrior regiment entered in a panic and said: "Liu Yan's army of 100,000 is going up the mountain from the southeast, and the three clans are weak, so they all go down the mountain and surrender." Two of the four tribes except us have descended the mountain, and only the Flying Wood and the Snake are intent on resisting. Now the Shuizhen Clan has asked us to immediately assemble in the Bawa Valley to the east, and stop the Yizhou soldiers there. ”

Badar stood up with a look on his face and said, "Those cowards are afraid of death! ”

"Well, that's all a self-preservation option." Shandore sighed.

"Let's get started." Pang Tong got up, nodded at Chandore, and walked out. As he passed by Xiangyi, he could feel the pair of dark eyes staring at him. But he was speechless.

Under the unified command of Pang Tong, all the capable people of the Wasai tribe entered a state of combat readiness, regardless of men and women, as long as they could fight, they were lined up one by one, and weapons were given, and if they could not be distributed, they were replaced with hunting equipment or wheat cutting equipment. A total of 16,000 people were mobilized. The sharpest combat unit was the two thousand men of the Warrior Regiment.

Pang Tong only gave an order, but it was Badar who implemented this order, after all, everyone would not blindly listen to him as an outsider.

There are six horses in the village, and it is said that it is for the convenience of transporting things in the village, so they asked the snake tribe in the west. Dian Wei led the horse up the steep road with all his might, and after only a few steps, the horse refused to go. Pang Tong was anxious in the back, but he gave Dian Wei an important task, otherwise he would never let this guard leave easily. The members of the Warrior Regiment watched from time to time, and from time to time someone sneered.

"Good fellows." Dian Wei raised his eyebrows, bent down to the horse's belly, hugged the horse's belly with both hands, and directly lifted the brown horse. A sigh of astonishment swept through the Warriors.

"It's really the evil of the ancients!"

Pang Tong was amazed and watched Dian Wei walk up the stairs as if he were walking on the ground.

On the carved flat, right-angled staircase, the long serpent wrapped in brown leather reached the top of the mountain path and gradually slid down to the valley with heavy steps. Warriors in armor are armed with short swords and wisteria shields. The young soldiers' breathing was slightly chaotic, and they looked left and right, unsettled. The Wasai have not participated in a decent war for decades. Not to mention the great war with the princes of the Han Dynasty. The hunting scene flashed in his mind, and then he turned the prey into a human form, trying to make the touch of the fight as real as possible, so as to soothe his uneasiness.

The prime of life turned his head to look at the women and children who had followed him straight to the top of the mountain, and they immediately turned their heads, otherwise their complicated mood at the moment would allow them to see those scenes with tears in their eyes. The woman holding the child kept raising one hand.

Pang Tong, who was wearing sleeveless leather armor, turned away and stopped looking at these sad scenes. In front of him, the strong man Badar did not turn around from the beginning to the present, he kept moving forward, and he did not expect to reach his goal, and he would not say a word to him.

They walked through the mountains and forests, on streams, and by waterfalls. The birds and beasts scattered when they heard it.

Dusk came, and a thick glow fell, filling the valley. The bird swooped down, flying above the resolute faces of the dark-skinned warriors, and an atmosphere of unease and tension floated in the crowd.

The three tribes that were going to fight Liu Yan to the death gathered here, and their total number was only 8,000 people, but they were all strong and brave. The Vasai make good use of wisteria shields and short swords. The **** of the Feimu clan has an upper body, holding a bow and arrow, and is equipped with a scimitar. The faces of the Serpents were painted with thick black stripes, and each of them rode a warhorse, wore leather armor, and held a spear. Before leaving, Pang Tong already knew about the situation of the two clans.