The Tulum Heath is a barren land, with one meadow and nine gravel, dry and desolate, with little rain. The race that lives here is called barbarian, that is, savage, vulgar.

Four long-haired cows, thirty sheep. Even in the eyes of those wealthy barbarian leaders, it is considered a lot of wealth. One can imagine how resentful Solang Gongpo's brother would be if he lost such a big bride price and had not brought the bride back.

The Tulum Wasteland is vast and sparsely populated, with only a dozen barbarian herdsmen within a radius of hundreds of miles, and Rao is so, and they are all struggling to survive. The reason why Zhangxiong Gyatso is respected and valued. It was also because when he was twelve years old, his parents were attacked and killed by a ground bear. He gritted his teeth and relied on two long-haired cows and twenty sheep to not only survive himself, but also to raise his younger brother, who was only eight years old at the time. Even his herd grew more and more prosperous. Now there are ten long-haired cattle and nearly 100 sheep.

"Solang Dunzhu is a wreck, with such a large dowry, he was robbed by someone, and he was not lightly injured. Naturally, the woman couldn't bring it back, and she didn't tell me who had robbed him. Immortal Heaven is above, if you let me know which bastard did it, I have to break his legs and throw him on the wasteland to feed the wolves. ”

Solang Gongpo is only one year older than Zhangxiong Dorje, a thirteen-year-old boy with a fierce face. There is no respect for his brother Solang Dunzhu.

The cow dung heap was burning brightly, and Zhangzhung Gyatso had already put the only cooking utensils for the two brothers...... An iron helmet was used as an iron pot, set up on the cow dung fire, poured water, and then threw in a piece of dried milk, and a handful of unknown wild vegetables were boiled, and several strips of air-dried meat hanging on the tent were torn off and thrown into the pot to stew chowder.

Soon, a strong milky smell and the aroma of air-dried meat came to my nose. Solang Gongbu's saliva flowed out, and his face was greedy.

I know that Solang's family is large, with two older sisters, an older brother, and two younger brothers. Their father died early, and only their mother pulled this big family, and it was difficult to survive. People in their thirties look no different from those in their sixties.

Solang Gongpot was thirteen years old, and when he was growing up, he hardly had eaten enough. Therefore, taking the opportunity of having a good relationship with the Zhangxiong brothers, I often come here to play the autumn breeze. Every time Zhangxiong Gyatso eats, he also deliberately cooks an extra piece of meat strip and dried milk for him, anyway, the two of them have already passed the most difficult time of survival. Now he is seventeen years old, and his younger brother is twelve years old, both of them are majestic and burly men.

Solang Gompo, on the other hand, was malnourished and looked much thinner than the twelve-year-old Zhangzhung Dorje.

was struck by lightning, his body had not yet recovered, and Zhangxiong Gyatso ate very little. The cooked meat strips and the milk soup in the iron pot all went into the stomachs of the two rice buckets.

"If you're full, go home quickly, because if it's darker, the road will be dangerous." ”

Zhangxiong Gyatso only thought that Solang Gongpo was here to eat, so although he didn't hear clearly what was going on with his brother being robbed, he wasn't ready to ask more. Anyway, according to the memory of this body, it seems that I look down on the honest, timid and fearful Solang. Since everyone is ready to settle things, he will not come forward.

"No, I'm just going to eat and I'm not going to get down to business. Solang Gongpo suddenly remembered something, wiped his mouth, and wiped the oil stains on his black hair, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he saw it.

"Brother Gatso, please help us, four long-haired cows, thirty sheep, that's half of our family's property. If it was to exchange the woman for Dunzhu, it would be fine, but it was snatched away halfway. We can't stand this loss, my grandma kept crying at home, and I didn't say who robbed it when I was killed in Dunzhu, for fear that I would cause trouble. ”

"What can I help you?" Zhangxiong Gyatso said angrily: "Your eldest brother doesn't say who did it, do you want me to search the barbarian herdsmen in a radius of hundreds of miles from house to house?"

Xu is because his parents died when he was a child, and in order to survive, Zhangxiong Gyatso has an extremely fierce personality. When he was thirteen years old, he was alone with a wooden spear, and he stabbed to death the earth bear that killed his parents. Because of his prestige, the herdsmen in a radius of hundreds of miles knew that this guy was not easy to mess with, and even the barbarian leaders who controlled the surrounding land did not dare to provoke easily, and they did not even come to collect taxes, let alone trouble him, which was also the reason and basis for him to pull his younger brother.

Over time, Zhangzhung Gyatso's prestige was gradually established, and he passed the age of sixteen, and when he reached adulthood. The surrounding herdsmen have conflicts or indecisions, and often come to him for ideas. Zhangxiong Gyatso always dealt with him fairly and impartially, and even the head man often asked him for advice on some important matters.

Therefore, Solang Tondrup was robbed of the bride price, and his younger brother Kampot came to ask for Zhangxiong Gyatso, which was not abrupt.

"Brother Gatso, as long as you ask Dunzhu about that scumbag, he will definitely tell you. I don't ask you to get back the cattle and sheep for us, I just ask you to let Dunzhu's wreck tell who did it, and I will personally go to him to settle the score. Solang Gombu said hatefully. The barbarians in the wasteland have been brave and ruthless since childhood, don't look at the fact that they are only thirteen years old, and they are also ruthless characters who have killed wild wolves and wild boars.

Speaking of this, Zhangxiong Gyatso is not easy to refuse. He had just taken over the body, and he was still adapting to it, so it would be nice to have more contact with others.

"Wait, go back first. Tomorrow I will personally go to your house and ask Dunzhu about it. Okay, if Dunzhu still doesn't speak, then you are not allowed to bully him?"

Zhangxiong Gyatso admonished Solang Gongpo, because he knew that in Solang's family, Gongpot was a little bully, although he was not bad in nature, he always liked to bully his timid brother...... Or maybe it's also angry about its misfortune and lamenting it!

"Okay, I'll go back and wait for you tomorrow!" Solang Gongpot was overjoyed, and he was full anyway, waved his hand, jumped on his unsaddled mount [wildebeest], and galloped away with a smoke, and soon disappeared without a trace.

This reckless fellow, Zhangxiong Gyatso shook his head.

"Big brother, do we really want to take care of the affairs of the Dunzhu family, can you take me with you to see it?" asked Zhangxiong Dorje excitedly. It's too common for the barbarians of the wasteland to rob like this, and the way to solve it is to grab it back. Anyway, it's just about whose fist is bigger!

"You obediently stayed at home to take care of the house, and you all went out, what should you do if the cattle and sheep at home are stolen?" said Zhangxiong Gyatso angrily.

"Who dares to steal the cattle and sheep of our Zhangxiong brothers, and I am not afraid that you will tear him alive?" said Zhangxiong Dorje flatteringly, with a shy smile on his face.

Anyway, when my younger brother grows up, it's time to see it, and you can't always raise him as a child. You can't grow that way.

"Tomorrow, I will drive the cattle and sheep to Dunzhu's house first, and let Dunzhu's younger siblings take care of them. You and I, let's go and rob this hundred-mile herdsman under my nose. ”

The two souls of Zhangxiong Gyatso are completely fused, and they are no longer separated from each other, and his personality seems to have not changed, and he is still strong. In the past, he regarded himself as the head of more than a dozen herdsmen within a radius of 100 miles, and his herdsmen were robbed, so of course they had to come out.