The east side of the sky was white, the corpses on the desert had been dried by the cold wind, wrapped in yellow sand and lying quietly on the ground, the smell of blood had been blown away by the wind, and the 10,000 people of the Dulie tribe were buried in the desert like this, and no one cared.

Came to the desert for nearly half a month, the first battle was won so easily, Yajun took everyone back to the camp, the cavalry who stayed behind saw everyone return early in the morning with the prisoners, their morale was greatly boosted, they raised their weapons and cheered, although they were only temporarily obeyed by the Wind King, but last night the Wind King only brought three thousand people to dare to rush into the Dulie tribe to disturb the enemy camp and lead the enemy out, this decisive and heroic character really makes people have to admire, watching the Wind King's eyes become hot.

Yajun naturally felt the change in everyone's eyes when they looked at him, raised his eyebrows, hooked the corners of his mouth with a touch of arc, got off the horse, and said to Suzaku: "Lock up the captives." ”

Locked up? These people are no longer of any use, and the master still wants to keep the waste of food? Suzaku had some doubts in his heart, but he didn't say anything, and left with the captives.

The Dulie tribe was attacked by a sneak attack, and the heavy damage spread to the ears of the Houjin people like the wind, and all the forces of the Houjin seemed to have exploded, and there were many discussions.

Five days later, a group of dark-skinned women in an inn in the desert gathered around the table and talked with interest.

"Hey, have you heard, last night the Wind King attacked the Dulie tribe late at night, burned down the camp, the patriarch Du Lieyan led the troops to pursue, suffered an ambush, 10,000 soldiers have gone and never returned, I'm afraid there will be more than one luck." A middle-aged woman was holding a chicken leg in her hand and nibbling on it, sipping a mouth full of oil, and said to the others with great interest.

A thin woman answered with a disdainful face: "There are many fierce farts, and it is obvious that she is buried in the desert." ”

"But I heard that the patriarch of Dulie is not dead, but he was just fowled alive by the Wind King."

Squeak, squeak, at this time, two people walked down the stairs, the person in front of them was a woman of about fifty, with silver threads in her bun, with a navy blue hairband and hair braided into a braid on her head, a sophisticated and calm walk down the stairs, the pace was calm, the figure in the coat was a little strong, and walked down with cloth boots, and the fierceness in the depths of the half-constricted eyes could not be ignored.

The person behind him was younger, about thirty years old, with a big knife at his waist, and a pair of eagle eyes scanned the inn vigilantly, following closely behind the woman in front.

When the few people who were discussing it just now saw the two of them, they hurriedly dropped the food in their hands, and their greasy hands rubbed their linen clothes rudely, and then lowered their heads: "Patriarch." ”

Gu Li glanced at a few people lightly, and his obviously casual gaze made the backs of the few people who were just talking sweat.

The woman behind Gu Limo is called Gu Li Jila, who is Gu Limo's henchman and personal guard, and she stepped forward and immediately moved a bench away, waiting on the side for Gu Li Mo to take a seat.

Gu Limo, who had not spoken, finally spoke: "The Wind King brought 300,000 soldiers and horses to the desert this time, obviously he came prepared, the Dulie tribe is just the beginning, and he is not allowed to drink alcohol recently, and he has given the patriarch a twelve-point spirit, and no one is allowed to drop the chain at this time, otherwise don't blame the patriarch for being ruthless!" After speaking, he coldly glanced at the wine jar on the table, turned around and walked to another table and sat down.

Those few people breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly asked Xiao'er to take down the wine jar, but they just sat stiffly at the table, chewing and swallowing slowly, and no longer dared to speak loudly.

After Gu Limo sat down, Gulgila also sat down next to him, and couldn't help but be a little worried: "Patriarch, the seven major tribes are now free of our three major tribes, and the Dulie tribe has been targeted, presumably the next one may be us or the Zampu tribe, it seems that we have to speed up the pace and fight with the Zampu tribe, so that we can resist the army of the Wind King together." ”

Gu Limo was angry at the thought of being afraid of a foreign stinky guy on his own territory, and said viciously: "She just wants to destroy our three clans outside one by one, and then attack the other tribes in the royal capital, but what she thinks is good, how can the patriarch of this clan be as easy to tease as Du Lieyan's idiot?" ”

"The patriarch has thought of a way?" Gurijira took the dishes and chopsticks in the small second-hand and placed them in front of Gulimo, tilting his head and asking.

"Don't worry, the patriarch has already contacted the Zampu tribe, and they also intend to form an alliance temporarily, and then rush back to the royal capital together to join forces with other tribes to deal with the Wind King." At that time, she wants to see if the Wind King has grown three heads and six arms or what, the desert is panicking these days, "Let everyone eat quickly, go back to the camp after eating, although the Wind King is far away from us now, but we can't take it lightly." ”

In fact, the reason why the people of Houjin are panicked is that they all know in their hearts that Houjin is now constantly fighting and scattering sand, if it was the two wind kings who came before, what would they be afraid of? Therefore, there was no incompatibility at the beginning, and now they are ready to gather together in a swarm, which shows that the Jin people are still united with the enemy after the great enemy, and it is not too late to rectify the internal situation when the outsiders solve it.

However, Gu Limo did not expect Yajun and Mo Tong to go separately, so when Gu Limo took hundreds of people to the inn to enjoy good wine and food, his camp had been bumped into by Mo Tong, who had been marching for many days.

Bang, the wooden door of the inn was knocked open, and a man covered in blood rushed in with a mountain of knives, and the moment he saw that the people in the inn were his own people, he finally couldn't hold on and fell, with a faint voice in his mouth: "Patriarch, the camp has been attacked..."

Gu Limo had just put the food to his mouth before he could eat it, and he stood up suddenly, and walked to the man's side in two or three steps: "Ah San, who made you like this, what happened in the camp?" ”

The one called Ah San grabbed the corner of Gu Limo's clothes, and the blood in his mouth kept coming out: "It's the army of the Central Plains... A lot of people died... Patriarch run..."

The Guli people in the inn were all blown up, and they couldn't care about the wine and meat anymore, so they raised their knives and surrounded them.

"Grandma's bear, isn't the Wind King in the Daryan Zone! This is the only way to get to the royal capital, why did they suddenly appear here? A woman roared in a rough voice, and the big eyes of the brass bell burned with rage.

"Ah San, you can make it clear, what happened to the compatriots who left the camp?" Gurijira eagerly grabbed Ah San's shoulder and shook it, "What about the others?" ”

Ah San coughed violently, bleeding non-stop, his face turned pale in pain, and he said intermittently: "There are a lot of them... Our people can't be killed... Run·· Run..." Grabbing the corner of Gu Limo's clothes and pushing hard, hoping that the patriarch could leave here quickly, he finally lost his breath after saying the last few words with difficulty, and lay on the ground without a sound.

"Damn the Central Plains people, they are extremely insidious and cunning! The patriarch is going to skin them alive! Guli's indifferent chest rose and fell, and there was no longer a calm appearance, and the fierceness in his eyes seemed to be about to swallow the people who attacked the camp alive, "All go with the patriarch!" ”

After all, Gu Limo didn't listen to the words of the three women, but still rushed over with hundreds of people...

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