"Let's work hard, there are still nearly thirty miles, strive to rush to the Geshan Department before dawn, the Geshan Department has prepared a hot broth for us, and when the time comes, we will have a full meal!"

In order to speed up the march, the Fire Sun Clan Leader roared loudly.

The hot broth is extraordinarily tempting on this cold winter night. It immediately excited the hunters, whose faces were blue from the cold.

"Patriarch, there is only soup and no meat? Is there a large piece of meat? After boiling for almost two days, the oil and water in my stomach are very depleted. One of the hunters roared.

"This winter, do you still want a big piece of meat? You kid is not greedy enough, I gave you a big piece of meat, and after eating and drinking, do you still want to have a meaty beautiful woman?"

Hearing this ridicule, everyone immediately burst into laughter, that's right, this winter, being able to eat enough is already blessed by the ancestral spirit. However, with these grains, as long as they are transported back, they are fed and drunk, and they can harm their mother-in-law at night.

Jiang Cheng, who heard this, also laughed, but what Jiang Cheng thought of was Songyue, who was leaning lightly in his arms a few nights ago, reminiscing about the alluring fragrance on Songyue's body, and the sweet lips made Jiang Cheng's body rise a trace of strange heat.

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old body, on that night, actually had already had the most primitive reaction.

Jiang Cheng's gaze in the direction of the tribe was also more eager.

Originally, it was planned to take these grains back to the tribe for two days and two nights, but because of the arrival of reinforcements from various tribes, hundreds of more people were added out of thin air, so that the advance speed of the grain cart was sharply accelerated, so that they could reach the Geshan tribe in advance.

"Jiang Cheng, what do you want?" Yang Ze ran over and patted Jiang Cheng on the shoulder vigorously, and asked with a happy face.

Without waiting for Jiang Cheng to say anything, Yang Ze had already pointed at Jiang Cheng's eyes and laughed: "Needless to say, I know, you kid must be missing a woman, you must be thinking about a woman." ”

Yang Ze's words instantly hit Jiang Cheng's heart, making Jiang Cheng's heroic face a little red.

"Shy bird, when Lao Tzu was your age, he had already sown his own seeds. Men think about women, what's there to be shy about!

By the way, this time you have captured more than 800 people from the Huli tribe, and with your great contribution to the tribe this time, choose two or three handsome girls to go back as slave girls, and no one will have an opinion!"

Suddenly, the smile on Jiang Cheng's face disappeared, and his expression suddenly froze.

Yang Ze thought that Jiang Cheng had thought of something, and Nuo Yu said: "What, are you still afraid of that little girl in Songyue?" As soon as she mentioned this, her face changed.

You are afraid of a bird, look at the soul warrior of the tribe, which one does not have ten or eight women in the family? Look at the patriarch, there are more than twenty women in the house, and I have not seen that woman dare to bare her teeth!

No, when you mention that girl, your face has changed."

"No, Uncle Yang Ze, look ahead, look ahead!" Jiang Cheng, who was staring straight ahead, said quickly.

"Ahead, what's going on up ahead? It's dark, oh, no, there's a light there, a gray light. You can see it from such a distance, it seems that the light is very strong?" Looking along Jiang Cheng's fingers, Yang Ze saw that there seemed to be a layer of gray light in the distant sky.

Jiang Cheng's expression was nervous, "Uncle Yang Ze, have you noticed that the bright light is a little familiar?"

"Familiar, no? It's just a little strange, who can make such a big ball of light in the middle of the night! Good fellow, even if you light dozens of butter candles, it may not be so bright. Yang Ze said.

Yang Ze's words made Jiang Cheng's face even more nervous: "Uncle Yang Ze, have you noticed that your group is very similar, very similar"

Jiang Cheng's chest rose and fell violently, and he was suddenly a little afraid to say the answer he had speculated.

"Like what?" Yang Ze frowned.

"Isn't it very similar to the Protective Aura, very similar to the Ancestral Spirit Aural caused by Ah Gong?" Jiang Cheng gasped and said, "There, it should be the direction of the tribe." ”

After listening to Jiang Cheng's words, Yang Ze, who was still smiling just now, suddenly became extremely solemn, and in the next moment, Yang Ze was like a rabbit whose tail had been stepped on, and he drank vigorously.

"Patriarch, patriarch, come here, the tribe, the tribe may have an accident!"

Yang Ze's voice immediately attracted everyone's attention, and Ge Xiong, who was chatting with several patriarchs in the back, was also shocked by Yang Ze's voice.

"Yang Ze, what are you howling, what else can happen to the clan with Ah Gong in charge?" asked Ge Xiong as he strode over.

"Patriarch, look, the ancestral spirit protects the aura, that is the ancestral spirit protection aura induced by Ah Gong!" Yang Ze said, pointing to the gray brilliance that Jiang Cheng had found that dazzled in the sky.

Ge Xiong was startled, took a closer look, and immediately gasped: "How can this be?

Ah Gong would never lightly attract the ancestral spirit to protect the aura?" Surprised, Ge Xiong looked at Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng's performance before this had already made Ge Xiong subconsciously regard Jiang Cheng as a think-tank.

Jiang Cheng's expression was unprecedentedly solemn: "Enemy attack, except for the enemy's surprise attack in the middle of the night, I really can't think of anything else that Ah Gong will do to attract such a powerful ancestral spirit to protect the aura in the middle of the night." ”

"Bai Hun Be?" Ge Xiong's face changed suddenly.

Jiang Cheng nodded and replied, "Patriarch, do you remember that I mentioned to you about the various abnormalities of the Bai Hun Tribe? Perhaps, this is the real plan of the Bai Hun Tribe. ”

Until this moment, Jiang Cheng finally knew why the uneasiness haunted his heart all day long. At this moment, the uneasiness is getting stronger and stronger!

"Bai Hun attacked your Geshan tribe secretly, there should be no possibility of success, right? This kind of thing, Bai Hun has done it twice before, but under the protection of your Linggong and that ancestral spirit totem pole, he has returned every time. Huo Gao said with a frown.

When Patriarch Ge Xiong frowned, Jiang Cheng's eyebrows suddenly raised: "I know why the Bai Hun tribe suddenly changed the bounty to food, and deliberately provoked the hatred between the Huli clan and our Geshan tribe!"

"Why?" asked the patriarch of the Chixi Tribe, Shui An.

"In order to involve my Geshan tribe and the main forces of the tribes that can rush to my Geshan tribe in peacetime on this snowy field, they can sneak attack my Geshan tribe and succeed in the first battle!" Jiang Cheng said.

As soon as Jiang Cheng said this, the faces of several clan patriarchs suddenly became very ugly: "If this is true, then Bai Hun will definitely come out of the nest when he deals with Geshan this time!"

"Then what are you waiting for, let's gather our men and rescue the tribe!" Yang Ze roared.

"Three, let's concentrate the soul warriors here, and the most elite hunters, to help the clan, right?" Ge Xiong said as he looked at the patriarchs of the Fire Sun Division, the Chixi Division, and the Flying Fish Division.

In the face of Ge Xiong's suggestion, the patriarchs of the Fire Sun Division, the Chixi Division, and the Flying Fish Division suddenly hesitated.

"Brother Ge, Bai Hun has been plotting for a long time, this time it is menacing, I'm afraid that if we don't arrive, Geshan will be captured!"

"Impossible!" Ge Xiong raised his eyebrows: "You don't know the spiritual power of my clan's ancestral spirit totem pole, with Ah Gong here, it is impossible to be captured in a short period of time!"

Jiang Cheng's brows furrowed, he had already heard that the words of these patriarchs were just prevarications, and his heart moved, and he immediately stepped forward to speak.

"Couldn't the patriarchs still want to stay out of the matter? Bai Hun has been plotting to establish a country for a long time, if he can get this pillar of the country of my Geshan Department, then the great cause of Bai Hun will be launched immediately.

When the time comes, will the Bai Hun tribe tolerate a few tribes** to save zài in their Bai Hun tribe?

When the time comes, once the White Hun will point the finger at you, will you still have the strength to fight against the Bai Hun Ministry?

Several patriarchs, their lips are cold and their teeth are cold!"

Jiang Cheng's words immediately made the patriarch of the three clans blush a little, "However, we have too few people, and all of us together are only fifteen soul warriors, and if we go, it won't be of much use!"

"No, as long as you rush into the clan, having a Xuan-level ancestral spirit inspired by Ah Gong to protect Lingwei will double or even increase your combat power!" Ge Xiong added.

But in the end, what made these patriarchs make a decision was Jiang Cheng's words.

"Patriarchs, the today of the Geshan tribe is your tomorrow!"

In the next moment, the chaotic shouting suddenly resounded throughout the convoy, and the most elite hunters of each tribe, powerful soul warriors, were rapidly assembling.

In a few breaths, three hundred elite hunters and fifteen soul warriors gathered together, and under the leadership of the patriarchs of each clan, they advanced at full speed in the direction of Geshanbu, leaving only more than a hundred hunters to escort the grain cart to take care of the wounded.

Aside from the grain cart, the speed of these hunters, who were accustomed to speeding in the mountains and forests, suddenly increased by nearly ten times compared to when they were moving forward with the grain cart, and the soul warriors of all races did not need to say much.

Thirty miles, pushing the grain cart forward, it originally took three or four hours, but now it can be reached in half an hour with light equipment.

The snow on both sides flew under his feet, and the faint sound of shouting and killing had already reached Jiang Cheng's ears, making Jiang Cheng's heart burn.

"Kill! Kill!"

"Kill into the Geshan Tribe, and all the women will be slaves to you!"

"Kill!"

The flames were shining in the sky, and the sound of killing shook the sky, and Jiang Cheng's eyes turned red in an instant.

ps: I went on a trip, and I came back a little late, this is the first shift to be sent, and the second shift will be sent at about half past twelve!