In the early morning of the next day, Ye Zhiqiu heard the sound of someone walking in a trance, immediately woke up from his light sleep, walked to the door of the tent after getting off the ground, gently pushed open the heavy fur that served as a portal, and found that it was a fellow of the caravan, who was packing his things and preparing to return.

"It's early! Why didn't anyone tell me?"

Ye Zhiqiu walked out of the tent barefoot, looked around to the left and right, and saw the familiar leader of the guards, who was pointing fingers, making everyone move, and immediately released a trace of murderous aura towards him.

Tie Feng, who was very vigilant, was like a fried tanuki, a pair of sharp-eyed eyes glanced over, and found that it was Ye Zhiqiu, so he hurriedly restrained his compelling aura and hurriedly trotted all the way over.

Ye Zhiqiu casually said his doubts, and Tie Feng immediately opened his mouth to explain.

"Because the weather has taken a turn for the worse! Some of the warriors of the Eagle Hoof tribe have set out in advance, exploring the way ahead, and by the way, dealing with the lone wolf or other beasts roaming the grassland. We also have to leave as soon as possible, anyway, this transaction has been completed, and if we don't leave, we will miss a big deal. ”

Ye Zhiqiu knew that the so-called major event referred to the good horse offered by the Suzhang Chamber of Commerce to the "lord" Liu Bei Liu Xuande, as a step to advancement, so he nodded lightly and didn't say anything more.

Ye Zhiqiu's luggage was very small, and the important ones were thrown into the "six-compartment backpack" of the system, and as for the other sundries, all the baggage was packed and solved.

The Eagle Hoof tribe gradually woke up, and the early human herdsmen were about to lead the horses, but they were pleasantly surprised to find that there were twice as many horses in the stalls, and they soon understood what was going on, and raised their whips to make a loud noise.

"Smack...... Smack!"

The huge herd of horses suddenly woke up and was tacitly divided into two groups, and the horses wearing halters were tamed by the tribesmen themselves, and they had a gentle temper and would not go wild.

Another herd of fluffy, reachable horses is a herd of wild horses roaming the steppes, often approaching the tribe at night, making friendly contact with their brothers, and quietly leaving in the early hours of the next morning.

Ye Zhiqiu watched these wild horses gradually disengage from the tribe's horses, and the adult male horses guarded the foals and mares on the periphery, during which no one stopped them, and after thinking about it carefully, he immediately understood.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at the wild horses that were fading away, and turned his head to look at Tie Feng, the leader of the caravan guards: "One of the greatest conquests of our human race is these sturdy and beautiful horses. They are the best mounts, pack beasts of the right size, obedient, tame, and full of spirituality in their every move. They are the embodiment of speed and courage, the elves of war, accompanied by honor and victory. ”

"Thousands of horses are charging, and the overwhelming tide of war will easily destroy everything on the ground. ”

Speaking of this, Ye Zhiqiu's tone inadvertently deflected: "Despite the harsh natural environment, the barbarians of the grassland are getting stronger and stronger! If they are not of my race, their hearts will be different! You can't underestimate these inhuman alien races." ”

After listening to Ye Zhiqiu's words, Tie Feng, the leader of the caravan guard, pondered for a moment, and then nodded lightly: "It is true that they cannot be taken lightly! A tribe has dozens or hundreds of horses, and many tribes are combined, which is tens of thousands." Ten thousand horses went down to the Central Plains, with the temperament of a barbarian, hehe......"

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but clench his fists with both hands, pinching the bone joints, and making a crackling sound.

"It is said that in the winter of the grassland, the old and weak women and children can freeze to death, not to mention it. However, I have heard people mention that spring and autumn are the prevalent periods of plague, especially horse plague, which is simply impossible to prevent. ”

Tie Feng, the leader of the caravan guards, saw Ye Zhiqiu's smile again, and his words always made him shudder.

"That's not right, is it? Once it happens, we won't stay out of it, sooner or later it will be affected. ”

The smile on Ye Zhiqiu's face remained unchanged, but words came out of his mouth: "A good barbarian is a dead barbarian." ”

"Behold, the warriors of the tribe of the Eagle's Hoof, with their lower bodies as four-hoofed horses, running as the wind, and their upper bodies as men as we do, who can hold bows and arrows, and who can hold spears and shields, are the best warriors. If we don't try to weaken the barbarians, will we wait for them to go south, take possession of the land we have cultivated for generations, and turn the fertile land into pasture?"

Tie Feng, the leader of the caravan guards, was silent for a moment, and then shook his head with a firm gaze: "Absolutely not!"

Ye Zhiqiu smiled with satisfaction: "The children can be taught! When the time comes, if you look at my methods, you will definitely make this vast desert prairie have no horses for thousands of miles, and the white bones will be exposed in the wilderness!"

In the era of the manifestation of Taoism, there was a sense of heaven and man, Ye Zhiqiu's words involved the life and death of the two major races, and he got a breath of qi in the dark, but it was a pity that he only had intentions and no actual actions, so this qi number hovered and did not fall, between the virtual and the real, flickering and flickering.

Ye Zhiqiu was aware of this, but he didn't care at all, he only felt that after he said this, his thoughts suddenly cleared up and broke through many obstacles.

Thinking of the real history before the crossing, about this period of historical records, every word in the history book is soaked in thick blood, so thick that it makes people suffocate when they breathe.

Ye Zhiqiu felt extremely uncomfortable, and said secretly: "I have traveled to this era, the same historical line, if I don't turn things around, won't I live in vain?"

Soon, the caravan was about to depart, Ye Zhiqiu had the heart to leave an observation, he was very interested in the patron saint of the Eagle Hoof Tribe, after all, he was the seed of Sanskrit Buddhism, the monk of the Great Perfection of the Yin God.

"Incarnated as a tiger-striped youth, what is the body? ”

Tie Feng, the leader of the caravan guards, personally came to urge, and Ye Zhiqiu said a few words casually, wanting to send him away. Unexpectedly, this lone warrior became angry at this time and insisted on going together.

The others knew that Ye Zhiqiu was a qi refiner with the art of the left path, and he had a good swordsmanship, and more than a dozen ordinary big men couldn't get close, so they pulled the iron edge and persuaded him to leave.

Ye Zhiqiu waved goodbye to the caravan that had returned with a full load, and turned his head to look at the Eagle Hoof tribe who were about to migrate to the wintering ground, some of the warriors had already left, exploring the way in front, and the rest were old and weak women and children, as well as a large number of livestock and some herdsmen.

"The fortified fortress has crumbled on its own, and the warriors are mostly away from home, which is a great opportunity. I don't believe that the huge grassland will be a big family of love and affection, and the harsh living environment will often develop a selfish atmosphere, which is an unchangeable nature. I'll see!"

Ye Zhiqiu's wait was not in vain, at noon, the ground in the northwest lifted gray-black smoke and dust, at first it was a dozen small dots, and soon connected into a line, as if the most common dead snake in the prairie was condensed out of thin air!

The tribal scouts in charge of the vigilance immediately sounded the horn of rescue, and the distant sound was transmitted far away, and the relay sounded in turn, believing that there would be tribal warriors to return to help if it was not needed.

Ye Zhiqiu was originally meditating and refining qi, and felt that the fighting spirit was boiling with blood, so he ended his daily homework, pushed open the tent door and walked out, just to see the acquaintance who had healed from his injuries, one of the defeated generals under his command, the tribal shaman with white teeth and iron hooves!

"It's okay!

White Fang's face became very strange, and he shook his head angrily and funny, originally this was what he said, but he was robbed by the "Han Shaman".

However, at the moment of the great enemy, he didn't care about these little things, took out his beloved horse-head qin, and then trotted all the way to the fence of the tribe station, standing side by side with the shaman of the Han Kingdom.

Ye Zhiqiu had heard the rumors from Tie Feng, the leader of the caravan guards, squinted his eyes for a while, and then made a categorical conclusion: "It must be a horse thief!

As White Fang played the horse-head violin quietly, a brown light bloomed on the strings, and his eyes slowly bulged outward under the influence of this blessing.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at it with a slight surprise, and sighed in his heart: "It's shamanism again! Is it clairvoyant this time?"

After a while, the white-toothed and iron-hoofed "protruding-eyed" eyes slowly returned to their original state, he was still a little tender, and immediately closed his eyes to rest.

Ye Zhiqiu saw reddish blood oozing from the corners of his eyes, and immediately understood that this kind of shamanic technique overdrew his body and should belong to the forbidden technique, but White Fang and Iron Hoof used it without hesitation, which showed that he had already realized something.

"The horse thieves who came were black-clothed horsemen! Most of them were rebellious clansmen from various tribes, but the leaders were the blood wolves who roamed the grasslands, and his dependents. ”

White Fang Ironhoof slowly opened his eyes, smiling a little bitterly. Ye Zhiqiu saw that his eyeballs were full of scarlet bloodshots, and he didn't know what to say, so he simply closed his mouth.

"Close all the gates, gather the people, and let the horses go!"

The idea of rejecting the centaur thief Coke sounds a bit unbelievable, but now it's the right thing to do.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't say a word about this, and stayed quietly in place, the two foxes circled around his body, and unaware outsiders would feel that the "Han Shaman" was emitting yin qi all over his body, and he didn't dare to come over to disturb.

The meandering river flows eastward around the hill where the Eagle-hoof tribe is located, and the planks on it are removed to become a natural "moat", and the only thing to worry about is the hills bordering the grassland, which are nearly two miles long, and are not only gentle, but also trampled into hard soil by the sheep that come and go every day.

After the White Fang Iron Hoof gave the order, the front of the fence was lowered in turn, but the lack of soldiers made the long defense line full of holes!

"! The black-clothed thief is really treacherous, he just came to the door when the tribe was at its weakest!"

Ye Zhiqiu heard the whining words of "his defeated generals", and knew that he was very uneasy, after all, he was now in charge, so he couldn't help but open his mouth to persuade.

"If it weren't for the tribal migration, I don't think the black-clothed thieves would have dared to come to the door! Otherwise, the only fenced line of defense was broken by the enemy, and the consequences were ...... Think for yourself. ”

White Fang and Iron Hoof suddenly came back to his senses, and he knew very well in his heart that what the "Han Shaman" said was right. It was the first time he had faced such a thing, without any relevant experience, and naturally listened to the opinions of others.

The "Shaman of the Han Kingdom", who was able to defeat him head-on, immediately became the key to borrowing and even relying on in the minds of White Fang and Iron Hoof.

After the mobilization order of the "Woo ......" Eagle Hoof Tribe came out, Ye Zhiqiu felt the chaotic footsteps behind him, and swept his head sideways with the corner of his eye.

"Whew! The old and weak, the women and children are all in battle, and there are still ragged herdsmen, what a war potential that cannot be underestimated. My plan is still too conservative!"