Ji Fei stayed in the Bakang tribe for nearly half a year, and in the past six months, he was stupid every day, except for grazing and mowing grass according to Ba Ying'er's instructions, the rest of the time, he was looking at the blue sky and didn't know what to think.

Everyone also knows that Dumb is such a thing, and the people in the tribe are also enthusiastic, and they don't feel much embarrassed about Dumb.

Every night, everyone lights a bonfire, relying on the fragrant roast whole sheep, and beckons Dumb to enjoy it together, and does not regard him as a real slave, because everyone worships him a little.

As a warrior of the Bakang tribe, Baturu had hundreds of people under his command, and he followed him as a nomadic herder, and was protected by him. And Baturu has been through a hundred battles and is respected by everyone in the Bakang tribe.

Seeing that it is late autumn, Baturu is going to lead the tribe and the tribe to migrate, and they live by the water, which is a last resort.

At this moment, Ba Ying'er was tidying up her yurt while talking to the dumb beside her.

"Dumb, we're going to move this time, I heard that we're going to move nearly a thousand miles..."But the little girl doesn't have the slightest nostalgia for her homeland, she is like a beautiful lark on the grassland, and the sky is her world.

The little girl was happy, but she couldn't understand the anger in his father's heart at the moment.

In Baturu's big tent, there are several henchmen sitting under his command.

"The Baturu warriors, according to reliable intelligence, the hateful Tartar tribe has taken over the Volda steppes that we fancie!"

The Volda prairie is rich in water and grass, and the temperature is not low in autumn and winter, which is very suitable for the rest and recuperation of the tribesmen. This steppe belonged to the tribe to which Baturu belonged, but the surrounding Tartar tribes robbed it.

Baturu stood up, his face gloomy.

"Fight, you have to beat these wolves so that they won't bite casually!" Baturu snorted.

Just as Baturu was discussing with his henchmen, suddenly, the ground rumbled and resounded, as if thousands of troops were galloping towards him.

Baturu's face changed, and a person outside the tent had already run in, "Baturu, damn Tartar, it's here!"

As he spoke, miles away, hundreds of Tartars rode horses, and the fierce horses were like a streamline, galloping towards them.

The Tartars rode on their horses, sat in their saddles, brandished their sabers in their hands, and howled as if they were ferocious wolves rushing into the flock.

When Baturu heard the voice, he immediately ordered: "Men, women, and children, mount their horses and drive out the Tartars!"

Immediately, Baturu took his bow from the tent and led the crowd out.

......

However, the Tartar tribe was clearly prepared, and they rushed like a wolf, and when Baturu organized his people and charged towards the rushing jackals, the opposite side ushered in a rain of arrows.

The "puff puff" blade penetrated the corpses of the clansmen, and the clansmen who could fight were far less than the hundreds of people of the Tartar tribe, and after this rain of arrows, there were only more than 20 people left.

The war horses of hundreds of people of the Tatar tribe surrounded the entire tribe in a circle.

"Daddy—" Ba Ying'er ran out of the yurt, her little face turned white with horror, and she wept and looked at Baturu.

Baturu glanced back, his eyes full of worry, but then he knew that the Tartars had come prepared, and would not let him go, and that his daughters would be their slaves.

"Dumb, hurry up and run out with Ying'er!" Baturu had a hint of determination in his eyes, "In a while, we will launch a final attack, you take advantage of the chaos, you must protect my daughter." ”

There was a mist in Baturu's eyes, and he resolutely turned his head and said to Dumb, "Just do it!"

As he spoke, with a bang, Baturu pulled out the saber on his waist, and it was cold and snow-white.

Behind him, the warriors of the Bakang tribe drew their sabers and looked coldly at the Tartar tribe.

"Kill the Tartars and avenge the people!" Baturu roared, kicking the horse in the belly and rushing towards the Tartar tribe.

Behind him, the warriors of the Bakang tribe followed the charge!

"Daddy-!" Ba Ying'er cried loudly, but then the blood splattered on her face, and she was so shocked that she fell unconscious.

The dumb on the side seemed to be stunned by the blood light in the sky, and was stunned, and then remembered Baturu's order, and immediately put Ba Ying'er on his shoulder and ran backwards.

"Whew-" In the tartar, someone howled like a wild wolf, blood smeared all over his face, like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves, and the last warriors of the Bakang tribe were reaped of their lives.

"Leave that little girl behind, don't hurt her white skin!" a rugged man smiled excitedly.

This person has a habit of being a child.

The jackal of the Tartar tribe, apparently aware of the evil taste of the leader, immediately laughed, and rode after the man dressed as a slave.

Four legs can't catch up with two legs?The Tartar tribe roared, waving the rope in his hand, forming a circle, like a lasso, intending to trap Ji Fei.

But the next scene directly shocked the Tartars, the man dressed as a slave was actually carrying Ba Ying'er and running like flying.

His steps swished on the weeds that were a man high, like a gust of wind whistling by.

The leader was stunned for a moment, and then roared angrily: "Shoot an arrow, shoot an arrow, shoot him!"

However, the speed of the stray arrow, how can it be comparable to the speed of Dumb's running, the swishing bow and arrow, just shot out, Dumb's figure was submerged in the weeds one person high, disappeared.

"Fuck, it's a hell of a day, how can this man run faster than a rabbit!" said the leader angrily, "no matter, take stock of your belongings, hehe, don't worry about it this winter." ”

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For Ba Ying'er, who was just six years old, overnight, her family was ruined, her relatives died, and she was the only one left.

She seemed to have a nightmare, and at this moment she woke up from her dream screaming and shouting in tears, and Ba Ying'er hurriedly took a look at her surroundings. She found that she was covered with a brand-new sheepskin jacket, and this robe was made by the ingenious Ba Ying'er himself, a dumb slave.

After glancing at the environment, Ba Ying'er knew that what had just happened was not a dream, but a real thing.

In other words, in an instant, her family was ruined.

Buzz--Ba Ying'er's head rang for a moment, and at this moment, she seemed to have grown up a lot, and before, when she was eleven or twelve years old on the grassland, she was going to get married.

However, little Ba Ying'er suddenly understood a lot at this moment.

Gritting her teeth, she escaped from her bosom a fine silver dagger, which had been given to her by her father, and had always been used to cut delicate mutton.

However, Ba Ying'er secretly swore in her heart at this time that she would use this dagger sent by her father to stab the heart of the tartar leader.

She's going to take revenge, she's going to get revenge!

Rustle... The sound of footsteps interrupted Ba Ying'er's thoughts, her face softened slightly, and her originally surprisingly hideous look was no longer visible on Ba Ying'er's face.

Dumb walked out of the grass with two fish in his hand, and when he saw Ba Ying'er wake up, he said happily: "Lord...... Master, you're awake!"

Dumb said the word "master", always feeling uncomfortable, but a little familiar, very strange.

"Dumb, don't call me master, you're older than me, I'll call you brother, you call me Ying'er. Ba Ying'er smiled bitterly.

Dumb was stunned, then nodded, "Alas!"

So saying, he skewered the two fish in his hand and roasted them on the fire.

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Dumb munched on the fatty grilled fish, he couldn't remember his former self at all, and only relied on his own preferences to act.

Although he doesn't want to be a slave, Baturu is his benefactor, and he will repay his kindness, which is Dumb's code of conduct. Dumb took a bite of the grilled fish fiercely, and found that Ba Ying'er in front of him was in a daze.

"Ying'er, what's wrong, but it doesn't taste right?" Dumb asked with concern, for this poor girl, Dumb was so sympathetic, but unfortunately he didn't know what to do.

Ba Ying'er was stunned to think about something, and was disturbed by Dumb at this time, her eyes were resolute, she raised her head and said to Dumb: "Dumb, I want revenge, I want to kill the leader of the Tartars!"

Avenge... Avenge!

The two words were like thunder in Dumb's mind, and suddenly a sharp pain hit, and his face turned pale suddenly.

"Ahh

"Dumb, what's wrong with you?" Ba Ying'er was startled, looking at Dumb, her eyes were misty, "You don't have anything to do, now I only have one of your relatives left!"

Dumb's eyes widened, as if he remembered something, but he didn't think of anything.

"Revenge?" he was stunned, "Okay, let's take revenge!"

Hearing Dumb's answer, Ba Ying'er smiled with satisfaction, picked up the grilled fish in her hand, chewed it fiercely, and looked at Dumb in front of her happily.

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On the second day, the sun was rising.

A nerd, IQ is not much different from that of a child. A little girl, six years old, has hatred in her heart and wants revenge.

The two of them form a strange combination and set out for revenge.

The two staggered on the vast grassland, and soon after, Ying'er had a sore foot, but she insisted on not saying a word, Dumb asked her to sit on her shoulder, and the figures of the two quickly disappeared in the afterglow of the sunset.

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