The nomads of the steppes do not have a fixed place to live, and live in pursuit of water and grass, especially in the middle of winter, in order to cope with the severe tests of nature. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When winter comes, they migrate their tribes to places where there is water to escape the wind and snow and survive the long and harsh winter.

Usually, the places they migrate to are hidden places that have been passed down from their ancestors, and only a very small number of people in the tribe know the exact location.

These places are often located on the inner side of the perennially snow-covered Mt. Kinabalu, which is huge and vast, and hides countless underground water veins.

It is this groundwater that the grassland people can use to survive the harsh winter, and in the spring when everything recovers and new grasslands sprout and grow.

Only then did the leader of the tribe lead his people out of the sacred mountain, re-graze, and start a new year, which became a tradition of the steppe people.

To be precise, this is a tradition of the Storm Grassland and the Fury Tempest Grassland, as both grasslands are backed by the sacred mountains that our ancestors have entered to explore.

As for the Breeze Grassland and the Gale Grassland, they are a little more southerly in position, and they are not so severely affected by the wind and snow.

Even if they encountered a snowstorm that was rare in a century, they all went south to avoid it, not to go to the sacred mountain with complex terrain.

In the heavy snow, a steppe cavalry braved the snow and rode into a camp, but the camp was empty.

"Damn, it's better to be a step too late and let that old thing of Battinger escape? Further north from here is the Sacred Mountain, they must have entered the Sacred Mountain to take refuge, right? The terrain there is complicated, if there is no map handed down by our ancestors, they will definitely get lost, it's really hateful, just a little bit worse!"

The young and valiant patriarch Sagwen looked resentful with a horsewhip in his hand, which was a temporary camp for the troops of the Bakis family.

Judging from all indications, they had just left for no more than two days, and now that the wind and snow were getting heavier and heavier, they could not continue north.

"Patriarch, the wind and snow are too big, we can't continue to chase, we must return to the tribe to take care of our cattle, sheep and children, retreat quickly. ”

The middle-aged officers were struggling with Sagwen's side, and the situation was very bad for them, and the weather replaced Badinger as the worst enemy.

"They hid in the sacred mountain, we have no choice but to withdraw first, I don't believe they can hide and never come out. ”

Even the young officers of the Young Zhuang faction finally relented and advised Sagwin to retreat, which could be said to be their only option now.

Otherwise, everyone will have to die in the wind and snow, which will be too much to lose.

"Wait until the beginning of spring next year? At that time, they have recovered some vitality, and the battle of most of the year has really been fought in vain, alas!"

Sagwen sighed heavily, the whistling wind ringing in his ears, and his face was sharpened with a lot of determination.

At this moment, someone rushed over from the rear on horseback, this is the steppe scout who is delivering news on the grassland.

"Patriarch, it's not good, something happened, there's an accident in the tribe, you have to lead the army back!" the scout cavalry hurriedly reported the news.

"What's the matter? Don't worry, what can happen in the tribe?"

"We have been attacked, and the Gul River of the Storm Grassland has led the cavalry to invade the Gale Grassland, and the remaining troops are about to be overwhelmed!"

The scout cavalry looked anxious, he braved the wind and snow to come over all night to report the news, for fear that he would be delayed by half a minute, and he would not even bother to take a sip of water.

"What? The Gul River is attacking us, Gale Meadows and Tempest Meadows have never had any grudges, what are they attacking us for?"

Sagwen was a little confused, completely unaware of the intentions of the Stormstorm Meadows side, and now he led his main force outside to seek to fight Badinger.

The women and children who remained on the Gale Grassland were all old and weak, and there was no way to resist the impact of the Gur River, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

"That old thing from Badinger asked them to send troops, right? These guys have completely broken the rules of the prairie, it's really hateful!"

The young officers were furious, and when conflicts arose between the steppe tribes, they often resolved them on their own, not allowing third parties to get involved.

The move of the Storm Prairie undoubtedly touched the conventions of the prairie, how can people not be annoyed?

"Patriarch, we can't hesitate any longer, we must return immediately, otherwise the base camp may not be able to withstand it. ”

The middle-aged officer, Sadavi, tried hard to persuade him that the worst had already arrived, and that the Sakharu tribe was undoubtedly in the most critical situation.

"That's the only way to do that, return immediately, and be sure to kill the incoming enemy to death!" Sagwen clenched his fists.

After he let out a loud shout, he immediately turned on his horse and led the army to withdraw from the Angry Wind Grassland, the wind and snow were getting heavier and heavier, and there was no sign of stopping at all.

The horses trampled on the white snow with messy horseshoe prints, and they must quickly return to their homes to defend their cattle, sheep and children!

The Gale Meadow is indeed in a predicament now, and under normal circumstances, the conflict between the Gale Meadow and the Fury Meadow is not allowed to be participated in by a third party.

This would be seen as an act of disobedience to the gods, and would traditionally be attacked by the major tribes.

But in this era, tradition is so worthless, and there have been people who have violated the bottom line of tradition many times, following Badinger in the Furious Wind Meadow, and now it is the turn of the Gul River in the Storm Meadow, he took advantage of Sagwen's attack on Badinger, and when the Gale Prairie was empty, he decisively launched an attack.

The army quickly approached the Sakharu camp, and the small forces that blocked them along the way were instantly routed by them.

"Hey, that idiot of Sagwen, really think that he can restrain us with that trivial rule? It's just whimsical, as stupid as his father, how will he feel when he comes back to see corpses and ashes all over the ground? I hope it wasn't covered in snow by then. ”

A burly man with a horrific scar on his face was riding on horseback, and his scar pierced the right half of his face, causing him to lose even his eyeball.

But even if there was only one eye left, he was very excited, this was the pleasure of revenge, he had waited too long for this day!

"Patriarch, is it really okay for us to do this? ”

A much younger young man frowned and asked, he knew Sagwin very well, and knew that he was a man who would be revenged.

"All we want is for him to attack us, and if he dares to do so, then the Sakharu tribe will not be far from being removed from the entire steppe!" )