Who would have thought that Zhangxiong Gyatso would play such a hand?

Those soldiers were already demoralized because they had left their homes, and when they heard the call of their own leaders and relatives, they hesitated one by one, and even more prepared to throw away the wooden sticks and animal bones.

Behind them, Lobsang Namto and Yesiram were furious, wielding iron spears and killing several warriors who had thrown away their weapons, forcing everyone to rush over.

Unexpectedly, he did this, but it inspired his subordinates to resist. In addition to the die-hard loyalists, more warriors threw away their sticks and ran towards the door in the middle of the stone wall.

"I surrender, let me in!" someone shouted, waving his hands and signaling that he had no weapons.

Receiving orders from Zhangzhung Gyatso, Tashi Langdo, who was guarding the entrance, ordered the soldiers to put away their weapons and let those in. As soon as they entered the Valley of the Wild Wolves, they immediately asked the soldiers to come forward and tie them up.

"I'm sorry brother, we're afraid of your fake surrender. When this great war is over, we will release you, and then we will make amends to you. The warriors of the Woolly Cow tribe giggled and explained with a smile.

The bound surrendered soldiers could only obediently obey, anyway, they really came to surrender. Besides, even if you are tied up, it is better than being coerced to death outside, which is much stronger.

Tsering Gongmu's anger was like thunder, and he could see that Yixilam and Lobsang Nantuo were two stupid pigs. The so-called soldiers who have been training for half a winter have ended up with such a ridiculous scene. Before they could fight, they fled more than half of them. Naturally, the rest of the people did not dare to go over and send them to death.

Embarrassed, they could only withdraw their troops, and Yesiram and Lausanne Nantuo had sneering expressions, and they couldn't help but feel sad in their hearts. All they could rely on was these warriors, and now that more than half of them had fled, and there were not many of the five hundred people left, it could be said that their use value was greatly reduced.

Tsering Gongmu was originally kind to them, but now he directly had a cold face and scolded loudly. The two people who scolded were bloody, but they didn't dare to resist in the slightest.

How can this battle be fought? Tsering Gongmu had a headache. He still had 500 soldiers left under his command, and with less than 200 remnants of Yesiram and Lobsang Namto, it was only 700 men. Sure enough, if you want to attack the stone wall of Wild Wolf Valley, it is obvious that you will not be able to form a numerical advantage. If he had to force the attack, he was afraid that when he captured the Wild Wolf Valley, all the people under his command would die.

This kind of result is obviously not what Tsering Gongmu wants, and he is now not even thinking about whether he can defeat Zhangxiong Gyatso, but how he should withdraw his troops with dignity. ———— once he returns in vain, if Zhangxiong Gyatso is not an idiot, he will definitely pursue him, and no one dares to guarantee how many people will return to the royal court alive.

Just when Tsering Gongmu was troubled, in the Wild Wolf Valley opposite, Zhangxiong Gyatso was unanimously opposed by everyone.

Although he went out to rush and kill, he won for a while, but Zhangxiong Gyatso also knew that his background was shallow, and if they faced each other again, they might lose more.

It is not known what Tsering Gongmu's character is, if he is a belligerent madman, he will continue to attack the stone wall of the Wild Wolf Valley at any cost. At that time, even if he will win, the little strength he has accumulated under his hands may be broken. This is what Taya doesn't want to see, so he is ready to go out alone to challenge Tsering Gongmu, and the two will have a duel between warriors, regardless of life and death.

Now that Zhangxiong Gyatso is also a big man like a hegemon, and his status has become noble, how can his subordinates agree to let him go out and commit danger? His younger brother Zhangxiong Dorje and Jinpa Zhuoma took him by the hand and refused to let him go. Lobsang Gran and Tashi Gazang were also on the sidelines to persuade him.

"Gatso, you are now a big man, so don't go out and take risks in everything. We hid in the Wild Wolf Valley to see if the people of his Duolang tribe dared to rush in? If it dragged on long enough, they would naturally have no choice but to retreat. "Lausanne Grandau.

"Uncle Lausanne, I have a number myself, the leader of the Duolang tribe this time is a very powerful warrior, and I have already fought with him. Although he is much more experienced than I am, I already know a little bit about him, don't worry, I will win. ”

Zhangxiong Gyatso was stubborn, and he couldn't understand why he was so eager to go out and fight, was it his nature?

"Brother Gatso, don't go out, we are hiding in the Valley of the Wild Wolves, even if they dare to approach, we will smash them away with stones. I won't give you a headache anymore, listen to you, don't you go out, okay?" Jinba Zhuoma was worried, holding his arm and not letting go.

"Haha, I said it's okay, because I'm blessed by the Immortal Heavenly Spirit, don't you believe it?"

Zhangxiong Gyatso had no choice but to bring out the gods who had tried and tested everything to talk about things. He looked at the brown horse Yangzhen, at Tashi Gazang, and at the warriors who had taken the Immortal Spring: "You say, is the divine water given to us by the Immortal Heavenly Spirit useful?

Everyone nodded.

"Isn't this the end of it? Since the gods have blessed everyone, they won't ignore my safety, right? Don't worry, even if I am not defeated, I will be able to escape and come back safely. ”

In the end, everyone realized that what Xiong Jiacuo said was reasonable, and they no longer dwelt about it. ............ It's really that their faith in it has begun to be a little blind.

Zhangzhung Gyatso rode a wildebeest, carried a double-faced axe, and carried two iron spears on his back. Out of the Wolf Valley. He came to his position in the middle of the two armies and shouted: "Leader of the Duolang tribe, don't let your soldiers sacrifice in vain, dare to come out and fight me? If you win me, you can take my head." If I kill you, I won't hurt the warriors of the Dorang tribe, and I'll let them go safely, what do you think?"

Tsering Gongmu was worried about how to attack, and when he heard Zhangxiong Gyatso's call, he was stunned at first, and then found that it seemed that this was really the best way.

There is no need to send the warriors of the Dolang tribe to death, and there is no need to worry about it. Although the strength of that Zhangxiong Gyatso was amazing, Tsering Gongmu was not light, he had fought many battles with the orcs, and he had a lot of experience, with which it is not yet known who killed the deer.

"Okay, I, Tsering Gongmu, promise your challenge!" said a few words to his subordinates, ordering them to hold their positions, and Tsering Gongmu also walked out.

Zhangxiong Gyatso jumped down directly from the horned horse, stuck the iron spear and double-sided axe in the grass, and spread his hands: "The leader of the Duolang tribe, how you want to duel, you decide, I will listen to you." ”

"You're Zhangxiong Gyatso, aren't you? I heard that you have established your own tribe in less than half a year, which is very admirable to me, and I appreciate your character. It's a pity that my master, Dorang Sanjay, asked me to kill you, we could have become good friends. ”

Tsering Gongmu's eyes showed an appreciative look, without the slightest falsehood.

"Haha, in fact, I also admire your fighting skills, in the battle half a day ago, you made me quite embarrassed, if it weren't for my strength, I'm afraid I have been injured by you. Zhangxiong Gyatso said with a smile.

For some reason, the two had a feeling of sympathy for each other.