Brother Ning Ling, who was all golden, looked at the south with almost infatuation, perhaps since ancient times, the barbarians in the north have a natural obsession with the warm climate of the south, eager to occupy the south, eager to be able to graze and raise on that warm land.

The ancestors of the barbarians did this, but they did not know what cherishing was, they would only destroy and not build, and in just a few decades they lost all the territory they had beaten down and were driven back to their own steppes, because of this, the barbarians had an inseparable affection for the south.

"According to the news from Mr. Leng, the Chinese traitor said that the new era seems to want to come to me for trouble, and also wants to unify the prairie! Hmph, how can those cowardly and incompetent lambs in the south be the opponents of our northern wolf clan, let alone let them be defeated, even if they take the initiative to fight against us, this is a shame for me! If you go to war, you will fight tomorrow, the men of my wolf clan are soldiers when they get on their horses, and they are herdsmen when they get off their horses, and the cowardly and incompetent southern sheep still want to start a war against me, this is simply a joke! After Ning Lingge turned into a golden giant, he roared angrily.

The ground under his feet even began to turn golden, and countless pastures turned golden, if Brother Ning Ling could get the ability of goldenness before the end of the world, then he would definitely become the richest person in the world, there is no one, but unfortunately the ability of goldenization looks extremely powerful, and the combat ability is also okay, after all, he can also goldenize the things around him, but it is still not a particularly powerful attack ability, and Brother Ning Ling may be just a spiritual leader on the prairie, Similar to the ethereal gods, they are believed and worshiped by people, but if you fight, you still have to rely on other powerful evolutionaries and powerful combat troops.

The golden giant wolf stretched his waist, stood up, and then followed behind Ning Lingge and walked step by step towards the depths of the prairie, where was the golden tent of Ning Lingge, the center of power of the entire grassland.

The Golden Tent is located in the center of Hohe City before the end of the world, Hohe City is also the core area of the entire prairie now, and it is also the only large gathering place, the population on the prairie before the end of the world is relatively small, but there are many animals, the end of the world is coming, there are not many zombies on the prairie, but the zombie animals, the evolution of animals is not good, it is difficult for the herdsmen in the scattered state of residence to resist a large number of zombie animals or evolutionary animals, so the herdsmen on the prairie are also casualties, Only a few survivors of the cities survived, and almost all of the nomadic herders died.

However, the most powerful point of the barbarians is that all the people are soldiers, and the herdsmen are soldiers on horseback, and it is by virtue of this that the barbarians can occupy the three northeastern provinces of China, although such barbarians are strong, but they also have a huge weakness, that is, they can't withstand too many casualties, because these soldiers are also herdsmen, once the casualties are too heavy, there will be no one to graze on the prairie, no one to resist the wolves, and the women and children of the barbarians will starve to death, and whether the entire barbarian will exist at that time is a question.

Brother Ning Ling rode his own horse, followed by the golden wolf, swaggering on the streets of Hohe City, all the herdsmen who saw him bent down and saluted, and only after Brother Ning Ling walked over did he dare to straighten his body again, Brother Ning Ling's identity in Hohe City was no different from that of a god.

"Tomorrow's troops, target Kyoto!" The voice of Brother Ning Ling penetrated most of Hohe City, and reached the ears of most of the herdsmen, all the herdsmen who heard the voice of Brother Ning Ling shouted excitedly, and they were going to fight again, which means that they can share the rich spoils again, the last time they captured the Northeast, almost every male herdsman was assigned more than two Chinese women, as for whether to be a concubine or a slave, it was in the hands of these herdsmen men, and some Chinese women would even be killed directly by the herdsmen's wives.

The capture of Tohoku gave the herders a strong sense of confidence that they did not believe that the fragile city of Kyoto would be their opponent.

On the street, some of the survivors who were dressed in tatters would tremble, and then shrank into the corners of the city, these were the original Chinese residents of Hohe City, and now they were deprived of all their power and property, engaged in the dirtiest and lowest jobs in the entire Hohe City, and they could only get some sheep bones with minced meat foam every few days, and the barbarian herdsmen could even kill these Chinese survivors, as long as they paid some fines, in Hohe City, the racial system was obviously enforced, and the barbarians were supreme, And the Chinese have become lowly beings.

Some emotionally fragile Chinese women heard the voice of Brother Ning Ling, and even quietly wept, they remembered their experience of being plundered here from the Northeast, every night to serve the barbarian men who smelled of sheep, to meet their perverted requirements, and to do heavy work during the day, and even to be beaten by barbarian women at every turn, for no other reason, it is because the barbarian women are full of sheep smell, and they look five big and three thick, after having these Chinese women, It's been a long time since a barbarian man has touched these barbarian women.

A barbarian man shouted excitedly and rushed back to his house, took out his animal skin armor, and then the Chinese woman wiped it, and then hung a bow on his bow, the proportion of evolutionaries among barbarian men is very high, almost reaching more than sixty percent, although most of the barbarian men have a very low degree of evolution, but they are real evolutionaries after all, such troops have a natural advantage when fighting against ordinary soldiers.

The Chinese woman wiped the animal skin armor with tears in her eyes, perhaps it was this armor that blocked the bullet that was supposed to kill the barbarian man, causing their father and brother to die under the barbarian arrows.

If Yang Lin came to the prairie and saw the living environment of the Chinese people on the prairie, I don't know if he would set the entire prairie on fire in one go, burn the prairie to ashes, and completely cut off the survival foundation of the barbarians.

In the golden tent of Brother Ning Ling, Brother Ning Lingge was gulping wine, and he was very excited at this time, because he knew that he was about to complete what his ancestors had dreamed of, that is, to graze and sing in the fields of the south again, and he, Brother Ningling's name will be like his ancestors, forever circulated in poetry and mythology.

(End of chapter)