Volume 1: The Seven Stars of the Twilight of the World Chapter 271

A mournful team braved the wind and snow on the snowfield of the Northern Wilderness trudging hard, the numb faces of the people did not have any expression, let alone the head-to-ear dialogue, just walked a long road, before the footprints of the team were covered by the snow, the elders who walked at the front of the team would use a deep voice, singing a soul-shaking song. Only then would the rest of the group hum along, but these voices were faintly almost non-existent in the whistling of the wind and snow.

With all the horses held by the Talgar tribe, the people in the group had to rely on a pair of tired legs to drag the only Lele cart forward.

On Lele's car, lying the Hasua warrior who unfortunately won the short lottery, still with a somewhat childish face, even his beard is still very thin. However, perhaps on the other hand, it is unfortunate that the survivors who did not make the lottery braved the snow from the desperate Hasuya tribe to come to the Talgar tribe to beg for food, and then returned to the tribe with desperation.

Among these survivors, more are destined to be left in the wilderness on the way home, and they will have to endure a painful journey more than this young man who has escaped the sea of suffering.

The Wobettai was followed by a few guides at the front of the group, the older members of the team who were not only responsible for chanting the oppressive melody of the requiem, but also carefully identifying the direction in the endless expanse to make sure everyone didn't get lost. Wobettai followed behind the guide, who could see the view directly in front of the procession, and on his shoulder, he could hang a reins that dragged the Lehrer.

Wobetai didn't dare to turn his head to look at the boy in the car, he felt that he had brought the boy out of his tribe and into the Talgar camp where he had died.

Seeing that the sky was about to gradually darken, a guide couldn't help but turn his head and ask for instructions from the Wo Beitai, "Second Prince, the Miki brothers' path to heaven is here." Are we really not going back to Talga?"

It was indeed far from Talgar's territory, enough to be the end of the life of the young man named Miki. But what about the food begging team that followed the birth and death of Wobetai, go back, it is death, continue to walk, there are no horses and food, and it is still dead.

For the first time, Wobetai showed a hesitant expression in front of everyone, and after a period of silence, he finally mustered up his courage,

"Brother Miki, he gave his life so that we could get out of control. I want to take you back alive with me. Perhaps, Brother Wang's Southern Expedition Grain Ride is about to return, although the will of the Immortal Heaven will make the people of our tribe suffer punishment, but she will definitely not give up on us pious children, and Brother Tokhtar will definitely return. ”

Wobetai didn't want everyone to know about the secret letter, and he couldn't explain why he couldn't let these men go to escape. When he became less and less confident, Li Xian's suggestions and reminders became clearer and clearer in his mind.

"Second Prince, this trip to Nanyuan met the eldest prince to get off, don't contact him again, be sure to return to our Hasuya side first, although the remaining rangers are not the elite of the Beiyuan rangers, but it is also a war knife that can be held in the hands of King Liangmuha and the second prince. ”

When Li Xian said this, the lord of the grassland, Liangmuha, was already unconscious, and the so-called king and the second prince said that they were just persuading Wo Beitai to grasp their own strength and not fall into the dilemma of being controlled by others.

deceived Zhao Jin with the reason that Miki died violently and gave his subordinates a song, and this girl agreed without hesitation. When leaving the city, Wobetai even felt that this was a transfer move by Jitailai. However, the current predicament is more desperate than the battlefield where you need to draw your sword to face each other, maybe your desperate struggle is just a fateful battle of trapped beasts.

The hesitation of the leader was the most powerful force to break up a team, and for a moment a small complaint began to rise in the team,

"Second prince, it's all this time, and you still expect the eldest prince to get off, but I'm afraid that he has long forgotten about the life and death of our Hasuya. I don't know where I'm going to be happy. ”

This sentence made Wobeitai's heart move, it turned out that everyone kept silent about the matter of the southern expedition to the grain ride, it was not that they did not complain, probably because of the relationship between themselves and Totoh on weekdays, it was inconvenient to say bad things about Totoku in front of themselves, but now they are on the verge of despair, and these complaints that have accumulated in their hearts will naturally have a lot less scruples.

Wobetai didn't dig into whether the complaint came from the attendant's mouth, or whether the others didn't complain, but just endured it and didn't have a seizure.

Still, as Wobetai raised his legs and continued on his way, the team staggered to follow. Suddenly, in the distant wind and snow, there was the sound of a string of bells. At first, he thought it was his hallucination, but when he listened closely, the intermittent ringing of the bell seemed to be slowly approaching.

The vigilant Wobetai stopped the group, "Have you heard anything?"

Everyone nodded, and an experienced guide listened attentively for a while, "Second Prince, it seems to be the voice of a camel caravan." ”

In the ice and snow where there are no birds and beasts, it is difficult to judge whether such a sudden camel team is friend or foe, especially since this place is obviously still in the territory of Talga, and the Wo Beitai tells everyone that the battle formation is lurking.

This team, which seemed to have been shattered, was in good spirits, and the speed at which everyone moved was still a well-trained combat team.

However, Camel Bell did not seem to be aware of the danger he was about to face, and still walked at his own pace, dang long, dang long in the direction of the pre-ambush of the team of Wobetai.

Ignoring the slapping of the snow, Wobetai opened his eyes with difficulty, as if a tall image was slowly piercing out from the endless snow curtain.

Sure enough, it was a tall camel.

Wobetai forcibly pressed the soldiers around him, and waited for a while, when Chang, when Chang, more and more tall figures wore out, Wobetai silently counted in his heart, and what came over was a camel team composed of twenty camels.

After confirming that there were not many people on the other side, when the camel team had entered the ambush circle under his hands, Wobeitai stood up and gestured to his subordinates.

"Whew", the ambush soldiers rose in all directions, although there were only about 20 people, but the sudden murderous appearance still frightened the camels who were originally walking leisurely.

The head of the camel team did not panic, obviously a long-term dart veteran, he could see at a glance that this group of people who were ambushing him were not bandits, so he did not panic, but found the leader's nest.

"I am all brothers and sisters in the northern wilderness grassland, I don't know what happened to the grassland eagle that stopped my camel caravan?"

"Who are you, why do you have to travel in this snowy weather?" Wobetai has become famous on the grassland, and it is not surprising that a strange Northern Wilderness Ranger can recognize him, but the calm and calm of the leader of the camel team made the two princes a little surprised, and he planned to start by figuring out the identity of the head of the camel team.

The person in charge was an old man who was over half a hundred years old, and his gray hair was braided at the back of his head with a common linen braid for rangers, coiled on his forehead, and his gray beard was also fluttering on his chest with the tyrannical wind and snow, but the old man's red face showed a rare health color of this age.

"Back to the second prince, I am the head of Talga's caravan, Jebu. ”

"Jebu, Jebu......" Wobetai felt that the name seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it, so he couldn't help but repeat it a few times.

Zhebu probably guessed Wobetai's thoughts, and pressed his palm to his chest to show friendship, "My master was originally Jebecuo, and he has a palm pearl named Caicai. ”

"What, Caicai!" This time Wobetai finally remembered, after the battle with Zheda to the death, he originally wanted to rescue the seriously injured Caicai, but unfortunately the little girl was finally destined to survive this catastrophe, and lost her life on the way, it was Wobetai who buried her body on the spot.

"Caicai girl," Wobeitai stopped talking a little, "no matter what you Talgar say, I want you to know that I really wanted to save Jebelcuo, but he was killed on the spot, and asked me to help him rescue Caicai. It's a pity that Caicai was too badly injured by the monster and couldn't survive it......"

"We Northern Wilderness Ranger believe in the Father and Mother of Heaven and Earth, the man dies and wants to return to the sky, and the skin is left to the beasts on the grassland, and the woman dies, she needs the skin to nourish the fertile soil. I know you won't believe me, but I think you know, Caicai, I buried her......"

Unexpectedly, when he said this, not only was Wo Beitai a little sad because he couldn't save Caicai back then, but Jebu's eyes were even redder. On the night of the tragedy, Jebecuo sent him to send Xiangbei out of the city, but Jebecuo's family died instantly. Although Jebu is Jebecuo's housekeeper, the two have grown up together since childhood, and they have long been like brothers.

"I believe the words of the second prince. Jebu lowered his voice and said a sentence that made Wobetai's heart warm, and this sentence came out of Jebu's mouth, for Wobetai, it was as if Caicai was comforting himself back then.

"No, I'm not comforting the second prince, not only do I believe you, but I also have enough evidence for me to convince myself of you. ”

"What? What are you talking about! Can you prove that I didn't kill Zheda?" Wobetai couldn't help but shout, because the pot he carried almost made the northern and southern rangers kill each other, and it was also one of the reasons why his father, King Liangmuha, cut him off his military power and put him in prison.

"Yes, Second Prince, after you left Talgar, the county lord of Zhaojin thought that you had murdered our King Zheda, and immediately released a grassland chase and kill order. ”

Before he could return to the Hasuya tribe in the Northern Wilderness, his father Liangmuha got the news that Nanyuan was about to start a war with Beiyuan, and the county lord of Zhaojin even offered a reward for the head of Wobetai.

"What evidence do you have?" is the question that Wobetai is most concerned about.

"Second prince, don't worry, listen to me tell you in detail......"

It turned out that after Zhebu sent Xiang Bei back then, he returned to the tribe only to find that the tribe had fallen to the ground and blood flowed like a river. It was he Jebu who personally cleaned up the corpse of Jebecuo.

"This is the ...... I found when I was sorting through the relics of Lord Jebetso," he said, and Jebu pulled out a small piece of writing, apparently written in blood, from his bosom.

"Take care of Caicai, Wobeitai rescued her!"

Ah?!Wobetai almost cried out in excitement when he saw this bloody cotton cloth, "That means you rangers should be able to trust me." ”