It was as if the sound of the horn of the bull sounded again, and when it sounded for the second time, Wu Mu Zhuzhan was already stunned. At the end of the second pass, the pause of three seconds sounded for the third time, and Wu Mu Zhuzhan suddenly left tears.

Jiang Xia looked at the surrounding Gaoshan Vivier people, and they all looked sadly in the direction of the west wind mouth. Quite a few people also left tears at this moment.

Jiang Xia didn't understand what was going on at all, Wu Mu Zhu Zhan, this wild girl, was held hostage by herself from the beginning, was held by a knife to her neck, and was spanked by herself, but she never cried. But now I cry so sadly, so desperately.

Jiang Xia was a little stunned, and asked weakly, "What's wrong?"

Wu Mu Zhu Zhan looked at Jiang Xia, and suddenly Mei Mu Yuan shouted loudly: "Let go of me!"

Jiang Xia was startled by this loud roar, pulled out his dagger and quickly cut the rope on Wu Mu Zhuzhan's hand.

Wu Mu Zhuzhan probably didn't expect Jiang Xia to let go of herself so easily, she glanced at Jiang Xia and ran to her own people, and then spoke the language of the Vivier clan.

Jiang Xia couldn't understand the meaning of Wu Mu Zhu Zhan's words, but he saw a resolute look in her eyes that had stopped her tears, as if she was about to go to the battlefield and looked at death as if she were home.

And the clansmen of Wumu Zhuzhan raised the javelin in their hands and shouted a few times after Wumu Zhuzhan finished speaking, and it felt as if the oath meeting before the war was over.

Watching Wu Mu Zhu Zhan lead his clan to run quickly in the direction of the west wind mouth, Jiang Xia was sure that the Gaoshan Vivir clan must have had some accident.

Jiang Xia thought about it and turned back to everyone: "Let's go, let's go and have a look together." ”

"Good!" everyone responded.

However, after taking two steps towards the horse, Jiang Xia suddenly remembered, he stopped, turned around and walked to Zhu Houzhao, and asked again: "How about we go and take a look?"

Zhu Houzhao smiled and nodded, "From now on, it's up to you to decide." ”

Jiang Xia knelt on one knee, clenched his fists and said, "Emperor Xie." ”

After Jiang Xia got up, he turned over and got on his horse, and continued to chase in the direction where Wu Muzhu Zhan and they left.

The Gaoshan Vivir are not a large ethnic group in Mongolia, to be precise, they were only a small tribe from the beginning.

However, the people of the Alpine Vivier tribe have always lived by hunting, and rarely plunder other foreign tribes, and rarely participate in the battles of other tribes. Therefore, the Alpine Vivir tribe was able to recuperate, and the population of the clan became more and more powerful.

Because of the increase in power, the Gaoshan Vivel tribe has been joined and attached by many tribes. In this way, although the power of the Gaoshan Vivir clan became stronger, it also caused the dissatisfaction of some of the original large tribes in the surrounding area.

As a result, the Alpine Vivir people now often fight with people.

Don't think that the Alpine Vivier people have the word "alpine" in them, just as they really live in the mountains.

After several generations of exhibition, the Gaoshan Vivier tribe has already moved from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, and they have gathered in the direction of due north of the west wind outlet, which can be regarded as a large tribe.

Wumu Zhuzhan and they ran very fast, and Jiang Xia and they couldn't catch up even if they were on horseback.

Soon they crossed the narrow passage of the west wind to the seat of the Vivir tribe in the high mountains. In fact, before the arrival of the clan, the sound of fighting from the tribe had already resounded throughout the passage, and it was obvious that the Alpine Vivir tribe had been attacked.

As soon as he got out of the passage, Wu Mu Zhuzhan screamed and immediately picked up a spear on the ground and rushed forward. Her body is flexible, and her strength is completely disproportionate to her body, so she still feels a little majestic when she goes to the battlefield.

Umuzhu had stabbed two of her enemies to death, and she had identified them as the ones who had come to attack her tribe as their old rivals, the Winkels.

In the Zefjor steppe, the Winkel have always been the largest tribe. In the past, they relied on the strength of their own tribe and had been wantonly oppressing other small tribes in the Zefuyaner grassland.

Beginning with the previous generation of the Alpine Vivir clan, the Winkel clan was denied a tribute, so the two clans went to war.

Unlike the other small tribes, the Alpine Vivel and Winkel have always won and lost each other during the war, and neither can help the other.

Because of this, the other small tribes in the Zefjor steppe seemed to see a remnant who could resist the Winkel tribe, and they ran to cling to the Alpine Vivir tribe.

It is precisely because of this that the two races have become mortal enemies.

Judging from today's situation, the people of the Winkel tribe should have poured out of the nest, and the Alpine Vivir tribe suffered heavy casualties and was struggling to resist.

After killing the two people, Umu Zhuzhan looked around for a while, and finally she looked at her father, the current patriarch of the Gaoshan Vivir clan, Arislan.

Arislan means "lion" in Mongolian, and Arislan itself is indeed worthy of the name. With a height of about two meters, strong arms, and a broad back, it feels like an invincible god of war.

Umu Zhuzhan ran to Arislan as fast as she could, and she opened her mouth and shouted, "Abu (Mongolian for father)!"

Arislan glanced back at Wu Mu Zhuzhan, and a pair of big bronze bell-like eyes glared suddenly, and shouted in the Vivier language: "Didn't you blow the 'Spirit Calling Horn' three times, why did you still come back?"

Wumu Zhuzhan shook his head and said, "I want to fight side by side with Abu, with Abu." ”

Arislan looked at Wumu Zhuzhan for a while, and finally could only sigh, and then nodded: "Okay, follow Abu, kill as many enemies as you can today." ”

"Good!" Wu Muzhuzhan nodded.

"Abu be careful!" roared Umu Zhuzhan.

An arrow flew towards Arislan's chest, and as soon as Arislan turned away, the arrow did not hit him in the chest, but it did hit him in the arm.

Wumu Zhuzhan was shocked and exclaimed, "Abu!"

Arislan pulled the arrow from his arm, then glared ahead. The people in front of him who shot the dark arrows were startled by Arislan's gaze, and Arislan raised his hand and threw out the javelin in his hand.

The javelin was fired at the man who shot the arrow, but since Arislan was shooting with his left hand, the javelin shot wide, killing another Winkel man.

Wu Mu Zhuzhan let out a low cry, and rushed towards the man who shot the arrow with his javelin in hand.

Arislan shouted, "Ume!"

The man who shot the dark arrow was surrounded by many Winkel people, and it was not much different from sending him to death when he rushed in like this.

Under the worried gaze of Arislan, Wumu Zhuzhan had just run a few steps before four Winkel people ran out to stop him.

However, Wu Muzhu occupied the javelin in his hand, and the whole person jumped up at once, and flew directly over the heads of the four Winkel people. Then Wu Muzhu rolled on the ground, and the whole person climbed two steps on the ground quickly, and even let her get to the side of the archer.

Before the man could react to Wu Mu Zhu Zhan's smooth movements, Wu Mu Zhu Zhan pulled an arrow from his quiver and plunged it directly into his neck.

The arrow pierced the left side of the man's neck to the right, and it was clear that the man was no longer alive.

However, it is easy for Wumu Zhu to occupy it, and if you want to come out again, you will be stopped.

The people of the surrounding Winkel tribe surrounded Umu Zhu Zhan, and Arislan hooked a javelin from the ground on his toes, and roared angrily, "Ebony Eye!" and then the whole person rushed in the direction of Wu Mu Zhu Zhan.

Arislan had just run out of the two, and the people of the Winkel tribe had already begun to move. They all poked the spear in their hands at Wumuzhuzhan, and because there were too many people, Wumuzhuzhan could not avoid it, and finally could only close his eyes.

Just when Wu Muzhuzhan thought that she was about to be stabbed into a bloody hole, she suddenly felt that she was being hugged by her waist. Wu Mu Zhuzhan opened his eyes with a low snort, only to see that the hateful Han man who had held him hostage before was holding him in his left hand, and he was holding a long sword in his right hand and looking at the people around him vigilantly.

Wu Mu Zhuzhan never thought that the person who suddenly appeared to save him when he was most in danger would be this Han man who he thought was extremely hateful before.

And Jiang Xia actually didn't feel nervous at all at this time.

In the outer circle, there are Xiao Kill, Qian Juexing, and Bu Jinyun who are fighting bravely to kill the enemy, and he and Zhu Houzhao and Xia Lingfeng are standing in this inner circle. At this moment, he was holding Wumu Zhuzhan in his arms, feeling her small and powerful waist with his hands. All Jiang Xia thought about in his mind was the beautiful scene of the little man's waist shaking and shaking, shaking and shaking if Wu Mu Zhuzhan rode on him.

However, although he had already thought about it in his heart, Jiang Xia still had to make a nervous appearance on the surface, the long sword in his hand showed up and held it in his hand, and his eyes swept around.

Feeling that Wu Mu Zhu Zhan was looking at him with his spare eyes, Jiang Xia turned his head over, and his head leaned slightly against Wu Mu Zhu Zhan's face, and the tips of the noses of the two were less than five centimeters apart.

Jiang Xia's breath can be clearly felt by Wu Mu Zhu Zhan, and the fresh smell on Wu Mu Zhu Zhan's body Jiang Xia can also be clearly smelled.

Jiang Xia looked concerned and said softly, "How is it? You're not injured, are you?"

Wu Mu Zhuzhan looked at Jiang Xia in a daze, although she had not tasted any love between men and women in the tribe for a long time, but she was a daughter after all, she was held by Jiang Xia like this, and asked in a soft voice at close range.

For the first time, Wu Mu Zhuzhan felt a little flustered in his heart, as if there was a deer constantly bumping into his heart.

"No injuries. Wu Mu Zhuzhan shook his head.

"That's good. Jiang Xia nodded, and then said, "I have observed, at present, the enemy's numbers are superior, and our Alpine Vivir clan is at a disadvantage. If you want to reverse, only consider capturing the thief and capturing the king first. You sue me, where is the other party's collar? I'll go and get him. ”

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