Chapter 230: The Sword of the Tiger Slayer

Ironwood tribe.

One of the large tribes of Eastern Xianbei, they have the most abundant grassland in the east, and they also have several small and medium-sized tribes under their command. And with the efforts of the current patriarch, there is already a faint tendency to surpass the other three major tribes tied and become the ruler of Dongxianbei.

The location of the Temu tribe is on the banks of the Ulim River, and the gathering place of the entire tribe can be seen from a distance, and you can see the tents and the white spiky cloth fluttering on them? When the wind blew, the sharp cloth fluttered, and with the sound of the wind of hunting, it was impossible to see the edge at a glance.

It's daytime, so there are many herders in the Tiemu tribe who are grazing, or they are doing some farm work. Not far from them, there were tribal soldiers watching, and at the same time being guards, standing on a high fence point.

They were all fat and strong, with a beast-like light in their eyes, and a waist knife hanging from their waists under the thick leather jackets. The soldiers were standing, and the herdsmen who were swept by their gaze actually had a feeling of chills on their backs, and they did not dare to be lazy at all.

The Tiemu tribe had hundreds of thousands of people, of which 30,000 were able to fight, and the rest were herdsmen of all ages. It's just that if you despise the Ironwood tribe because of the 30,000 combatable troops, you will get a lesson in blood, and the source of troops on the grassland cannot be counted by simple soldiers. As long as it was necessary, even the old men and women were able to take up arms, mount horses, and charge into battle with those soldiers, in fact, the number of troops was far more than 30,000.

In the middle of the open space of the Tiemu tribe, there is a very gorgeous big tent, covering a vast area, and next to the tent, there is also a fence to enclose a clearing. Around the fence were more elite soldiers, and the herdsmen in the distance could only watch from a distance, not daring to take a step closer.

A man hurried over and approached the tent when he was stopped by the guards. But only a moment later, when the soldier went to the tent and came out again, he went inside.

As soon as the man entered the door, he heard a loud voice ringing in his ears, which vibrated his eardrums like a large bell. "Dorag, what the hell is the matter with your return?"

A broad back appeared in his eyes, and when he looked up, a silhouette could be seen, and the man in front of him was like a small mountain, occupying the entire eye of Dorag. Thick and majestic, this is the truest feeling of Dorag, and a pressure suddenly arose in his heart, squeezing his heart hard, making him a little breathless.

Even though he had seen this man many times, Dorag still couldn't get that feeling out of his heart, on the contrary, as the number of times increased, he could feel that the other party was getting thicker and heavier, which made people's hearts suddenly have a sense of fear. Because in front of him was none other than the lord of the Ironwood tribe, a man who was also known as a violent bear on the grassland.

"Patriarch." Dorag immediately knelt down and bowed his head in submission.

After a while, he raised his head again and said loudly, "The tiger is out of the cage." ”

"Oh? Tiger! The patriarch of the Tiemu tribe turned around violently, his eyes staring at Dorag, and the gaze that shot straight out of it was **** and savage.

He was scrutinizing, as if thinking, a man of extremely rough appearance, with a formidable countenance, a beard on his chin that spread to his cheeks, black and thick. When he looked at the people and stared at the Dorag, it was like a beast of prey looking at its prey, food, and carefully looking at it, and there was a chilling atmosphere spreading all around.

Dorag struggled to calm himself, his whole body seemed to be seen through as if his eyes were on him, and his toes trembled unconsciously. He settled down and bit his tongue with his teeth, so that he dared to meet the former's gaze.

"Yes! In the evening of yesterday, a cavalry army suddenly appeared in Jiuyuan City, looking at the banner, it was Lu Bu who led the way. Dorag replied, his teeth chattering, colliding up and down.

"When I went out of the city today, I secretly went to the vicinity of the barracks to observe, and found no trace of this cavalry. It is estimated that before the city gate was opened, this cavalry army set off first. According to the distance and time, they should have entered the Xianbei grassland by now. When he finished speaking, Dorag breathed a sigh in his heart, and he did not dare to sigh in his mouth, otherwise once he attracted the attention of the patriarch, the consequences would not be something he could bear.

"Are you sure?" The man who looked like a violent bear asked.

"Yes, I'm sure." Dorag said quickly, giving an affirmative answer.

"Haha." A shrill laugh rang out, filling the whole tent, and the ground seemed to shake with the sound.

The patriarch of the Temu tribe laughed happily, saying that he was laughing, but in fact he did not see the slightest meaning of laughter, and the piles of flesh on his face were crowded together, which only made people feel hideous, but did not make people feel kind. But he was indeed happy, after hearing Lu Bu's news, he was very happy, unlike others, after hearing Lu Bu's name, there was only fear and fear.

It's the name of a ghost.

The scarlet tongue stretched out, **** the corners of his mouth, he was savoring, tasting the taste boiling in his blood. "Bang", he sat down backwards, sat on the slump, and the whole slump made an overwhelming sound of "squeak".

Waited, he finally waited, this moment, the moment that decided the fate of the Tiemu tribe. Extremely excited, the patriarch of the Tiemu tribe knew that as long as he could seize this opportunity, then he would really be able to unify Dong Xianbei until he finally unified the entire Xianbei!

As long as he can kill Lu Bu, kill this feared tiger, and gain that fame, he will become a man even more terrifying than him, and his name will fly over the entire grassland, and become a shadow on the heads of all enemies! Now, he has waited for the moment when the tiger descends the mountain, and he will send the tiger slayer knife in his hand to completely fall down and kill the tiger.

"Someone! Go and call me all the other elders of the tribe!" If you don't hurry up, then let them die! He yelled, his thick voice converging, and it was sent far away.

This irrepressible impulse has already burned and occupied his body! Inside the wide-open eyes, tyranny jumped inside, constantly longing, longing for blood!

(End of chapter)