After saying goodbye to their people, the crowd began to move, and the ice carts and skates were many times faster than walking and running. Therefore, Da Hei and Cai Ling'er are at the same speed, and the little pom-pom also relies on four to glide and does not soar in the sky, so that he can keep pace with Mo Yi'er and save his energy.

Their initial target was the place where Mo Yi'er had last encountered the Fallen People from the outside, which was also the road leading to the territory of the Flowing Cliff Tribe. Although they may not be there now, at least they will leave some clues, and Mo Yi'er will find them through these clues. But Mo Yi'er didn't pin all her hopes here, but carefully observed the wolf footprints left on the snow.

The sorcerer Murong's mount, the brown wolf, has no predecessors and no one since, and that footprint is not comparable to that of ordinary wolves. Once discovered, there is direction. And they have been near the altar, and they have traveled all the way, and they will definitely find it.

Sure enough, within half a day, they found huge wolf footprints. From the path near the altar to the continent leading to the other tribes. Not only footprints, but also bloodstains. This is what the brown wolf left after it was injured yesterday, and it seems that the injury is not light after running so far and the blood is still flowing.

Mo Yi'er gave the order, and everyone quickly moved along the footprints and bloodstains. And all of them are on high alert at all times to avoid being attacked by brown wolves.

Gradually, the blood gradually dissipated, and it seemed that the bleeding had stopped.

Wizard Murong is good at using poison, and he must also know the basic herbs, and it takes him so far to stop the bleeding of the brown wolf, which shows their fear of the golden lion. This is what Mo Yi'er is happy to see, and yesterday let the little pom-pom appear in front of the wizard Murong in the best state, for this is the reason.

After a whole day of tracking, they rested in a small cave. The tribesmen were very familiar with the places in the territory of the Cliff tribe, and they came here to spend the night before dark, in order to make the tribe more safe.

Dinner was a steaming jerky soup with some herbs to ward off the cold in addition to the jerky. The clansmen laughed while drinking, saying that this day is really luxurious, and the broth can be filled with herbs!

They don't mind that the broth with herbs tastes weird, in the past, this herb was precious, and they had to save it when they were sick, but now they can eat some without illness.

Mo Yi'er also laughed when she heard this, and then thanked Mange in a low voice: "Thanks to Mange, you!" It is your hard work to pick herbs that allows us to eat herbs to ward off the cold on a cold day, thank you! ”

Mango's cheeks were slightly red, and he was also happy when the other clansmen praised him just now. But no matter how much those people say, none of Mo Yi'er's words are useful. Mo Yi'er's words are golden and jade words for him, and after listening to them, his heart is as sweet as getting used to wild honey, and he never gets tired of listening to it.

At night, Mo Yi'er deployed eight people to stand guard at the entrance of the cave in two shifts. In addition, Da Hei slept at the entrance of the cave, leaning on one side, his body blocking most of the cave entrance, which could not only block part of the cold wind, but also guard the clansmen.

Because Cai Ling'er is inside the cave, she would rather be frozen outside the cave than go in to rest. Fortunately, it got along well with Da Hei during this time, so it rested next to it, but it was not damaged by the cold wind. Mo Yi'er saw all these in her eyes, and then inadvertently went to observe Bang Ge, only to see that his eyes were very cold when he looked at Cai Ling'er.

It seems that he has to be more vigilant.

In the middle of the night, Mo Yi'er and the little pom-pom secretly came out of the cave to suck the blood of the golden lion, and then watched the moon in the cold wind. Because of the falling snowflakes, Mo Yier will not feel cold. She wasn't used to many people sleeping in a cave like this today, so she had some insomnia. In front of the moonlight, he took out a sheepskin map, and carefully studied where the people from outside would settle down, as a resting place.

On the border of the Cliff tribe, there are three higher mountains suitable for resting places. In order to avoid the snow when the snow melts, they must be on higher mountain terrain. It is better to have a cave, if there is no cave, you need some flat land to build a shed.

However, there are too many of them, and wintering is a serious problem, and I don't know how Amuka will settle them. Mo Yi'er subconsciously felt that these things would be done by Amika. Wizard Murong is full of viciousness, so he is indispensable for war, but he will not care about the life of his clan.

I have to say that Mo Yi'er still knows the wizard Murong very thoroughly.

After discussing with Xiao Pom-pom for a long time, I felt that these three mountains were all possible. After all, they are not so familiar with these three mountains, they only know that there are three mountains, but they have never gone up, they don't know if there are caves on them, what kind of trees are on them, but there is a suitable place to build a shed?

As she spoke, Mo Yi'er remembered the two places she had followed Amika. That man is not small, and there are hidden dens in many places......

Thinking of this, Mo Yi'er suddenly felt a chill in her heart. Amuka is a cautious person, even if there are hidden dens on the side of the Zhihua tribe, will there be one on a certain mountain in the Flowing Cliff tribe? Could they have sneaked in many years ago, surveyed the terrain, and planned invasions?

This realization made Mo Yi'er feel cold and angry, these invaders are like a certain island country in the 21st century, they are all hateful guys.

When it was close to dawn, a sentry man came out to facilitate it, and when he saw Mo Yi'er holding a sheepskin map and staying awake all night, he couldn't help but be moved in his heart. He knew that Mo Yi'er was holding the topographic map of the territory, and he could think that Mo Yi'er was sleepless for the tribal alliance, which made him feel awe-inspired. didn't dare to disturb Mo Yi'er, and hurriedly released the water and then entered the cave.

As soon as he entered, he was stopped by Mange and asked in a low voice, "Is Mo Yi'er outside?" ”

"Yes, Leader Mo Yi'er is outside! Didn't come back all night to rest! "The man who guarded the sentry was called Langlin, and he also had great respect for Bang Ge, who was a witch doctor. What's more, Man Ge is Mo Yi'er's man, so he naturally knows everything.

"Is the Golden Lion out there too?" Bange's black eyes became darker and darker in the gloomy cave, as if a black mist was soaked in them.

Lang Lin nodded again.

"I know, you can sleep for a while, I'll keep watch for you!" Mango had already gotten up and was in no mood to sleep again.

"This, how can this work! It's better for you to go to sleep! Lang Lin felt embarrassed and hurriedly excused himself!

"Don't talk nonsense, go to sleep!" Unable to talk to Lang Lindo, he glared at Lang Lin coldly, and had already walked towards the door of the cave. Lang Lin couldn't, yawned, and had to go to sleep.

The other three sentry men stared intently at the outside of the cave, and although they heard Bange's words, they didn't know what to say.