171. Longhorn Tribe

On the morning of March 4, the light of Emperor Yang fell through the gaps of several dark clouds, and beams of light shone on the grasslands and rivers.

Less than 300 kilometers to the west of the Colnico Pass, there is a Luoyue River from north to south, this small river more than ten meters wide originates from the northernmost part of the plain Blue Moon Lake, after meeting with the main trunk of the east-west Benma River on the plain, but more than ten kilometers will be separated again to the south, dividing the entire plain into east and west parts, the Blue Moon River finally enters the dark river near the Kornico Mountains and flows into the mountains, and finally reappears in the central large forest south of the mountain range.

Among the barbarian tribes west of the Blue Moon Lake, the most powerful brown bear tribe lives at the foot of the mountain near the Falling Moon Lake, with the Falling Moon Lake as the center, and all the barbarian tribes in the vicinity are affiliated with the Brown Bear Tribe. They either raised livestock to transport ore for the brown bear tribe, or surrounded the brown bear's mines, or hunted Terran demon bears around the plains and sent them to the iron mines as slaves.

"Little flower, have you fed the big horn?" A barbarian leader came out of his big tent of animal skins, looked at the tents that surrounded him, and shouted at the top of his voice. "Hurry up, if it's late, I won't wait for you to eat!"

"It's finished feeding, father," the girl's voice came from behind the big tent, as nice as a silver bell, "I saw my uncle and them at the gate of the camp, and I guess I have gained a lot when I came back so early!" ”

Xiaohua ran over from behind the tent and excitedly stuffed the wild vegetables in her hand to the leader, "This is what Aunt Xilena just picked, but it's fresh!" ”

"These are sweet potato seedlings, these are bracken," the girl counted the names of each cluster of wild plants to her father, "and this, Houttuynia cordata, these are what Aunt Helena taught me" Even if Xiaohua's clothes were the same as those of the other barbarians, she could not hide her snow-white and delicate skin and cloud-like hair, she was recognized as the most beautiful flower in the whole tribe.

"Okay, Xiaohua recognizes so much" As the father's long cow hoof, he prefers this girl who has not yet been activated, although she is 14 years old, and there is no hope if she does not inspire it. "You can get a few people to pick up your uncle and them."

"Okay" Xiaohua jumped away, called away several children of the same age, and went to the gate of the camp to find her uncle, the former Terran knight Kitser.

"Go and get Ms. Faneuil here!" The long cow's hoof instructed the people around him and went straight into the big tent.

"Chief? We're back" The first to enter the tent was Knight Kither, his black hair very similar to that of Xiaohua's, dark eyes, tall build, holding a weft basket in his right hand and his niece in his left hand.

"How's it going today?" Looking at his brother-in-law's movements, Changniu Hoof felt that this kid must be lazy, and ran back without hitting anything back.

"There is a contingent of 50 horsemen from the west side of the Falling Moon River," said Keesher, looking at the blue of the long hooves, "no less than the ones in our camp!" ”

"50 cavalry?" The long cow's hooves stood up unconsciously.

"Not only are there many people, but all cavalrymen on black-scaled horses and armor," said Kisser, whose face was even uglier than the long hooves, "and you think it could be the priest who mentioned it."

"The leader called me, is there anything wrong?" The leather curtain was lifted for the second time, and the men in the tent all subconsciously took a breath, and a woman in a white robe entered the tent with a burst of floral fragrance, the woman's voice was slightly hoarse, but her soft words were proud.

Faneuil Fawkes, a Hu priest from the west of the plains, a guest of honor of the barbarian tribes throughout the Galloping Horse Plain, this female priest's face and figure have no intention of being the Terran demon bearer girl, except for white hair on her ears and a white fox tail behind her.

"Ahh The long cow's hoof looked at Faneuil blankly, and finally Xiaohua stepped on him before he reacted, "Ah, by the way, Priest Faneuil, the bad omen you said has appeared"

"Uh... Yes, the cold winds in the north, the silence of the brown bear tribe, and now the black horse cavalry in the east," added Keeser, the priest had repeatedly conveyed to the tribe the beast oracle.

"This is Your Majesty's holy message, it will naturally come true" Faneuil said expressionlessly, "Chief of the Long Bull's Hoof, your chance has come, my Majesty has given me this bottle of magic medicine" The fox girl took out a bottle of blue potion, "You can conquer this tribe through a duel, and then challenge the brown bear." ”

"Really? Is this an oracle? When the long bull heard the opportunity to dominate the entire iron mine, he wanted to reach for the bottle of potion.

"Father, there are already dozens of cavalry in our territory, even if there are more than a hundred pack beasts, there is no business of transporting iron ore now, and we can't raise so many cavalry." Xiaohua watched her father and uncle being bewitched by a fox, and was very dissatisfied and protested loudly.

"What do children know, if we take the iron mine, we can raise as many cavalry as we want, as many cavalry as we want!" The long cow hoof was a little dissatisfied with his daughter standing between himself and the potion, and explained impatiently.

"Chief, chief!" A report suddenly came from outside, "Chief, there is a large cavalry less than 10 miles outside our camp, and the number is more than ours, they say that they are from the galloping horse tribe, and they have no ill will towards us, but they just want to buy all the Terran slaves."

"Terran slaves?" Long Bullhoof glanced at Keiser on the side and sneered, "Buy all the Terran slaves? They don't have a small tone! ”

With the sound of the horn, the whole tribe began to operate, dozens of barbarian demon supporters dragged out of the beast pen one by one horned pack beasts, these long hair, 4 horns on the top of the head, no less than 3 meters tall giant beasts, each of which sat a barbarian demon bearer who was responsible for driving the bull, and a barbarian demon supporter who was responsible for throwing hair. Of the more than 140 pack beasts in the entire camp, 20 are specialized barbarian mounts.

The long bull's hooves are wrapped in red iron armor, riding his tall mount with big horns, this huge pack beast is also covered in armor, these iron armor are made by Soaraku and several other half-dwarves, as a barbarian tribe west of the Falling Moon River, the tribe not only has fallen terrans like Kither, but also half-dwarf blacksmiths like Soyakul, as well as herbivores like Silena.

More than 40 demon enthusiasts, armed with their weapons, rode pack beasts, horses, and two giant deer to the gate of the camp, watching the cavalry arriving in the distance. Dressed in uniform black armor, the cavalry was led by the best and most expensive mount in the steppe, the black-scaled horse, led by a long pole on which a flag with a red background and a black galloping horse pattern fluttered in the wind.

(End of chapter)