readx; Lai Ba was completely desperate, his son-in-law Sang Jie, the brave and warlike Tibetan warrior was now lying on the bed vomiting blood, one hundred and forty-three warriors to deal with two thousand fierce enemies was dangerous, but the brave Sang Jie still won the victory, but he himself was also hit hard. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Of the 143 warriors, only 31 survived, and Lai Ba saw the scene of the hammer falling on Sangye's back, and also saw Sangjie vomiting blood and killing the enemy.

I didn't pick the wrong son-in-law, but after years of continuous conquest, the once rich and powerful Blackwater tribe has completely declined, but if you have the slightest ability, you won't use more than a hundred people to meet the two thousand warriors of the Noyin Helai tribe......

The daughter wiped the blood that the mulberry knot kept spitting out with tears in her big belly, Lai Baxin was like a knife, he didn't understand why the people on this beautiful grassland continued to fight, obviously all the people had enough grassland to graze, obviously those lush pastures were withering in vain, why did these people still throw down cattle and sheep and carry knives to fight each other.

If in the beginning, this kind of fighting was about grabbing pastures and people, now they are fighting for the sake of fighting.

It was as if there was a big invisible hand manipulating them to fight, and these Tibetans were like clay puppets in the hands of children colliding with each other, and finally all of them became pieces.

The Tibetan people are all bloody, and Sang Jie said that the battle is for revenge, but every time he fights, not only does he not take revenge, but the hatred is even deeper.

Whenever he couldn't figure out something, Lai Ba would think of the young man who made people tremble, he must have known the answer, but he wouldn't say it.

Lai Ba thought about it for many days and finally figured out one thing, the origin of the war in this grassland turned out to be himself, and when he sold the wild boar to the boy, the war on the grassland was inevitable. When he offered the first bowl of milk tea to the chieftains, he asked to trade with them, and the war had already begun.

Get out of the bloody tent. Lai Ba looked up and watched a huge dark cloud drift from behind Yuanshan, gradually enveloping the sky over the grassland, and in a short time, the goose feather snow had already fallen.

The heavy snow comes from behind Wonsan, and the danger also comes from behind Wonsan.

A group of women with stiff hair and tattered sheepskin jackets struggled to pull the snow from the ground, searching like marmots for some soft grass roots that could barely be eaten. As soon as it is found, it will quickly stuff it with dirt in its mouth...... This scene made Lai Ba almost crazy.

Lai Ba knew what a terrifying existence the harmless young man had become now, and what he did in the Qingtang Grassland was just a copy of the Western Yunnan Grassland......

Now, I heard that the man has returned...... Did he come to pick the fruits he planted that year? Lai Ba spread out his palms to the sky, and reverently prostrate on the snow to perform the five-body bow...... He hoped that all the gods of this grassland would protect this grassland, and not let the devil devour it, and the herdsmen of the Qingtang grassland sang lamentations and left their homes to march towards the snow-capped plateau, avoiding those bloody massacres.

The grasslands of western Yunnan don't have to experience such a miserable experience again......

The gods seem to have abandoned the creatures of this grassland. From the tent came the mournful cries of his daughter...... Sangyok is dead.

A five-year-old child with a disheveled hair came to Lai Ba's side and roared, "Lang Rige, I will definitely kill you!" ”

looked at the crazy grandson Lai Ba tears like rain...... This kid has found the wrong person for revenge.

What the Blackwater Department needs now is not revenge, but recuperation, and the brave warriors have been damaged, and all that needs to be done at this time is to wait for these children to grow up slowly.

There are still more than 800 people in the tribe, which is the last hope of the Black Water Department, there is no food, no cattle and sheep. Without tents, these people would not have survived the beginning of spring next year.

Lai Ba handed over his grandson Gongpot to his daughter and said in a deep voice: "Take care of the child." They are the last hope of the Blackwater tribe, I will do something, if I come back, it means that the matter is done, if I don't come back, you and Lai Nineteen and they will go to hide in the mountains. Pulling your child up is your greatest credit. ”

Lai's eighth daughter said in horror: "Father, don't go to that person, let's go now, don't go to that person, it's a devil." We can eat grass roots and hold on until next spring. ”

Lai Ba laughed miserably and said: "No road, no road, that person wants the entire western Yunnan grassland, he will not allow us to survive on the grassland, if it was before, he might still be afraid that the tribes here will unite to deal with him, now it is different, after ten years of fighting, the population of all the tribes combined is not as much as a big tribe before, I believe that once spring begins, it will be the time for his army to march here, and the fruit will always be picked when it is ripe." ”

Lai Ba pushed his daughter away, and then walked into the heavy snow.

At this time, Lai Ba is tragic, if there is a little way, he is not willing to touch Yun Zheng's reverse scales, his son-in-law is dead, the death is meaningless, leaving him with more than 800 mouths, how terrible hunger is Lai Ba knows, the pain in his stomach is like a fire, he doesn't want to try again, fortunately, there is still a life, maybe he can earn a glimmer of hope for these women and children.

When there is no food in the stomach, he can't care about what will happen tomorrow, and now the only person who can provide winter food for these more than 800 people is the one behind Yuanshan, Lai Ba just wants to hold those women hostage and ask Yun Zheng for a batch of food, and then go as far as he wants, otherwise Yun Zheng's thunderous anger will fall on this grassland.

The first person to come here to do business is himself, the first person to break through the primitive jungle to communicate here is also himself, he is the descendant of the mountain, who can know better than himself the roads, every tree, every grass in this mountain?

Song women will go to the steamer gorge every year to spend the winter, bathing, this is the manifestation of their wealth, those who are full of food and drink will be qualified to go to the hot springs, hungry people will only soak in the more hungry they are, the hot springs have always been a place for the rich to consume excess fat, and it has never been a place for the poor to touch.

In order to avoid the bandits in Yuanshan, Lai Ba tried countless roads, the best road, the most convenient road has now become the pipe for the Song people to suck the blood of the Tubo people, only those difficult roads that the beasts disdain to take, and now it is Lai Ba's last hope.

As long as he succeeds and uses Yun Zheng's perverted office to maintain his own mentality, as long as his conditions are not too excessive, he will definitely be satisfied, and Yun Zheng will launch his own tragic revenge on the premise that all the women are safe anyway. There will be a little time to use in between, and Lai Ba thinks that he can escape with everyone during this time.

Sixty-three people, this is the limit of the manpower that the Black Water Department can use, plus the mountain people surnamed Lai he brought, his team has one hundred and ten people, and these people stepped on the soft white snow under the leadership of Lai Ba and drilled into the vast mountains.

Lu Qingqing lay naked on a smooth wooden plank, and Ge Qiuyan, who was also naked, worked hard to help Lu Qingqing massage her already plump body.

The steam in the wooden house was like a steamer, and the little worms in the light veil kept pouring cold water on some hot stones, and with a snort, those cold water turned into new steam, which was something that the second young master sent people to make, and fumigated people like steamed buns, which felt weird at first, but after the discomfort, it would make people feel comfortable.

According to the second young master, this is the Hu people's thing, the Hu people don't have many good things that can make people look at them, obviously, except for this thing, Mrs. said, when I go back to Tokyo in the future, I will also get such a steam room.

Lu took a sip of grape stuff with ice fish lightly, watched Ge Qiuyan pour the milk on his body and continue to rub it, and groaned comfortably: "Comfort is comfort, but there are some evils." ”

Ge Qiuyan wiped the water beads on his face and smiled: "Milk is a rare thing in Tokyo, but it is nothing in Dousha Village, every family in the village raises cattle, and it is not a matter to get some milk back, I heard that the old patriarch has nothing to drink a sip of milk now."

This came back to the steamer gorge, deliberately led four cows that produced milk, originally for the children, but the children couldn't finish drinking, and it was easy to spoil when they came out, so it had to be like this, Yang Guifei likes milk baths very much, so people are famous beauties through the ages, and Mrs. is not worse than Yang Guifei, and it is nothing ...... to use some milk."

Lu Qingqing pointed to his belly covered with stretch marks and sighed: "The children have given birth to two, and what kind of beauty do you say, I wonder, why don't you have it on your belly?" ”

Ge Qiuyan sneered and said, "The concubine has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, how can you compare with me with your rough skin and thick flesh." ”

Lu Qingqing, who had rested enough, jumped into the stone-built pool with a puff, showing his head and looking at the little insect to help Ge Qiuyan rub milk on his body.

To be honest, Lu Qingqing is a little reluctant to go back to Tokyo, she is a hundred echoes here, no matter whose wife holds a banquet, she will always sit at the top, although the education she received made her understand that it was wrong, but her heart felt extremely enjoyable, this is her kingdom.

Yun Er and the monkey kept jumping through the mountains and forests, Yun Er, who boasted of his high martial arts, found that he couldn't catch up with the monkeys in the jungle, the Steamer Gorge was thirty miles long, and the women only occupied one of the branch canyons, and at the end of the canyon was the Steamer Gorge Camp under construction, which was one of the few places with sweet water.

The small canyon is only three miles long, surrounded by steep cliffs, and countless steaming streams of water seep out of the rocks and finally converge into a steaming hot spring.

The monkey stopped in a small mountain col, pointed to the valley there and said to Yun Er: "Second son, if Lai Ba wants to hold his female dependents hostage, he can only enter the valley from here. ”

Yun Er asked strangely, "How do you know?" ”

The monkey smiled: "Lai Nineteen said ......" (to be continued, please search, the novel is better and faster!)

PS: Chapter one

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