Cheng Zhong looked at the old leader's face that had gone through all the vicissitudes of life, feeling her powerless and helpless mood, and a sense of sympathy and pity arose.

"Alas, the burden of the fate of tens of millions of Wusun people is indeed too heavy, all of them are pressed on such an old woman who is about to run out of oil, how can she do it!"

He thought a little sadly.

"It seems that the wolf clan still has natural flaws in managing a world, and it is impossible to help the human tribes deal with all the important issues."

He couldn't help but have doubts about the management system of the Wolf Domain.

"Is the wolf sitting next to you last night a representative of the 'Land of Heavenly Wolves'?"

Cheng Zhong pulled his somewhat chaotic thoughts back to reality and asked.

"yes, but it's very old, and it just lives here and never asks about anything. ”

The old man said helplessly.

"Grandma, maybe there was nothing that needed to be asked about it before.

But I feel compelled to ask it to report it to the Land of Wolves. ”

Cheng Zhong said as he took out the dagger he had captured from Zhao Tianbao.

"It's ...... This is a dagger, why is it so sharp, what kind of material is it made of?"

The old man carefully took the dagger in his hand, looked at Cheng Zhong and asked.

Apparently, she noticed the peculiarity of the dagger, but could not discern what material it was made of.

"This dagger is made of 'iron'.

Not only have you never seen this kind of thing before, but my preliminary judgment is that no one in the Wolf Domain has ever seen this kind of thing.

In other words, 'iron' is a material that does not exist in this world.

Now, this kind of thing is in the hands of the 'Wyvern Gang'.

Listening to what you just said, the 'Wyvern Gang' is another evil organization, isn't this worthy of the attention of the 'Land of Heavenly Wolves'?"

Cheng Zhong is not proficient in the use of Wusun language, a little stiff, and a little stammering.

But he was very serious, and he spoke word by word slowly but very clearly.

Especially the word "iron", when he said it, he deliberately suppressed his voice.

"'Iron', 'iron', does this thing matter?"

"Of course it matters!

With 'iron', it is possible to create extremely sharp weapons that can defeat any tribe, even ...... It can even change the pattern of the world. ”

"That's a big deal.

May I ask you, Lord Angel, what do you think should be done?"

It was only at this time that the old man finally thought of asking Cheng Zhong's opinion.

"It seems to me that the old black wolf must be told at once about this, and hear what he thinks. ”

Cheng Zhong said in a very affirmative tone.

"The old wolf's usual life is attended by a few domestic dogs in the tribe, I ...... I don't usually communicate with it. ”

The old man seemed a little embarrassed and said hesitantly.

"Well, it's much easier now.

The white dragon dog I brought - the little wolf who was with me, is the thin-waisted wolf clan.

Let it go to the old black wolf, it should be very easy to communicate, and everything can be explained clearly. ”

Cheng Zhong said confidently.

"That's great, please arrange, what do you need me to do, I will definitely do it!"

At this moment, the old man didn't seem to have any good ideas, so he fully agreed according to Cheng Zhong's idea.

"There are two more things for you to decide.

One is to completely vacate the small building where Bula Li lives.

I'm going to use it today to detain and interrogate the prisoner I caught.

In the future, that house will be used as my dedicated office and activity space.

The second is to organize 500 young people as soon as possible, led by Brulali.

In a short period of time, train an army for the Pegasus tribe to deal with enemies like the Wyverns. ”

Cheng Zhong said with a serious face.

As he said this, he sat up straight and looked firmly at the old leader.

These were two things he had already thought of on the way back from the hunt.

Now in front of the old leader, he didn't think too much about the way he spoke, but went straight and a little bluntly and explained.

"The house is very simple, you can vacate it right now and use it before and after dinner, so don't worry.

I was very touched when you talked about the creation of a new army.

Thank you for putting yourself in the shoes of my Wusun people!

I have also thought about this matter repeatedly, but it was only because I was afraid of arousing the objections of other Wusun tribes, and the wolf domain has been in a peaceful state in general, so it dragged on day by day.

Now, with evil forces like the 'Wyvern Gang' eyeing you, the tribesmen and our most precious 'Pegasus', facing danger at any time, it is necessary to build a new army.

So, I'm very supportive of your idea.

As for the size of the new army, I think 500 is a bit too little, so let's set it at 1,000 first, preferably 500 for boys and girls.

You don't have to worry, there are a lot of young people in our tribe, and if you recruit such a few people, I'm afraid you will have to fight for the head.

However, it may take some time from the beginning of registration to the organization, so please understand!"

Cheng Zhong was a little worried, but he didn't expect that when he said this long paragraph, the old man's waist slowly straightened, and his spirit slowly condensed.

The more I talk about the back, the smoother the thinking, the clearer the organization, and the louder the voice.

She seemed to fully understand Cheng Zhong's intentions, and by the way, she also increased the number of personnel in the army.

The two expected things were settled, and Cheng Zhong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at his grandmother, who seemed to be more than ten years younger all of a sudden, and was secretly surprised in his heart.

At this point, he realized that as the leader of a million-person tribe and the general leader of a tribal alliance of tens of millions of people, the old grandmother did have her own merits.

Her comprehension, her decisiveness, and her broad mind are far from being comparable to ordinary people.

As a result, Cheng Zhong's worries about the future and fate of the Wusun people were slowly eliminated.

Cheng Zhong and Brulari bid farewell to their grandmother and returned to their room contentedly.

When the two entered the door, the white dragon dog was lying on top of the long case, Zhao Tianbao was leaning against the corner, and the one person and the dog were drowsy.

Cheng Zhong coughed, took out the dagger, handed it to Brulali and said:

"Now, please immediately lead the White Dragon Dog to find the old black wolf.

We must make it clear what we encountered with the 'Wyvern Gang' today, explain the threat of the 'Wyvern Gang', and most importantly, let it take a good look at this dagger. ”

When Cheng Zhong coughed, the white dragon dog had already jumped from the table to the ground.

He looked up at Cheng Zhong and spoke to Brulali, and he had fully understood what Cheng Zhong had explained.

In fact, after spending so much time with Cheng Zhong, the White Dragon Dog has been able to understand a lot of human language.

For it, there is not much difference between Chinese and Wusun.

It has inherited the fine genes of the Slender Waist Wolf Clan well and has unparalleled spirituality.

Just let it look at your facial expressions and guess what you're thinking.

Cheng Zhong still wanted to give the white dragon dog a few more words, but it was already impatient.

I saw it hit Cheng Zhong's leg twice with its head, turned around, and ran out of the door, and then it ran downstairs.

Seeing this, Burulali hurriedly bid farewell to Cheng Zhong and followed the white dragon dog......

After Cheng Zhong sent the beautiful puppy away, he turned his attention to Zhao Tianbao.

Zhao Tianbao saw that Cheng Zhong was paying attention to him, and hurriedly said to him in a pleading tone:

"Please, young man, my two thumbs are unconscious, and I'm afraid I'm going to scrap them if I tie them up like this. ”

Cheng Zhong glanced at it, and sure enough, he saw that Zhao Tianbao's two thumbs were purple and black, and he couldn't bear it.

Without saying a word, he began to rummage around, and finally found a finger-thick wool rope under the colored girdle.

He walked over, squatted in front of Zhao Tianbao, first tied his two wrists firmly, and then untied the thin rope on his thumb.

He stood up again, held the clay pot in both hands and sent it to Zhao Tianbao's mouth, and asked him to drink water.

Then he slowly walked to a corner covered with sheepskin and sat down, leaned his head against the wall, and closed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about something of great importance.