Chapter 1246 looks lively

"Madam, you said that the Shiniu tribe spent a lot of money to summon so many wandering warriors, and they were not afraid that the tail would not fall off?"

"The Stone Ox Tribe, they are the Black Wolf Clan, why don't they go back to the Black Eagle Ranch dominated by the Black Wolf Clan. Could it be that there is something wrong with the Golden Wolf Tribe?"

Since he knew that he was going to come to the Qinke Grassland, He Shuang had taken a lot of effort, not only copied all the public information about the Qinke Grassland in the Qingtian City Library and handed it to Feng Rushan, but he also took it out and read the last ten pages and eight pages whenever he had time, and remembered a lot of the messy knowledge of the Qinke Grassland, but unfortunately, the large and small tribes of the Qinke Grassland didn't know how many, and she couldn't understand what the drunken words of a down-and-out old man deserved Feng Rushan's special attention.

As for Murong Xuefei's, well, informal, although it is enviable, He Shuang understands that he is not Murong Xuefei, and he will never be Murong Xuefei.

"Feng Rushan, come over for tea. ”

He Shuang learned from Feng Rushan in a good way, and Murong Xuefei looked down on it, but it was not easy to object.

I love to learn, so I can't say it's a bad thing.

In the Qinke grassland, the pocket tribe of about 3,000 people, in addition to the old and weak women and children, can ride horses and shoot arrows, but the men who can really be called warriors are about four or five hundred people, the reason is very simple, whether it is the encounter with wild wolves in the usual grazing, or the danger of going out with the team in the war, young and middle-aged men, always on the front line, the mortality rate is also the highest, this phenomenon, in fact, also appears in the human race, but the human race is mainly settled farming, compared to the nomadic Turkic Huns, it is not so obvious.

Even if the Stone Ox Tribe has 500 warriors, of which more than half are samurai, and the second-order warriors are even less, under normal circumstances, there are only about a few dozen, and the wandering hunters are mostly second-order warriors, so when there are more than 50 wandering hunters from outside, the shape is very delicate, and now the Shiniu tribe is recruiting wandering hunters at a price double that of last year, whether it can recruit 50 people soon, Murong Xuefei doesn't know, and he doesn't bother to care.

She is not the chief of the Shiniu tribe.

All of a sudden, though, for no reason, she felt a little upset.

"Good tea! Xiaobei, you are good at crafting. ”

Feng Rushan's face was full of lightness, obviously he had made up his mind.

"Feng Rushan, let's go to the Shiniu tribe tomorrow. ”

Originally, Murong Xuefei was about to ask Feng Rushan if he would go to the Shiniu Tribe, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly changed his words.

"Ah, Uncle Shi, let's go to the Shiniu tribe in a few days. ”

Feng Rushan was a little confused.

This kind of thing, Murong Xuefei usually doesn't make up her own mind.

"Why? Waiting a few more days makes any difference?"

Whether she goes to the Shiniu tribe or not, Murong Xuefei actually doesn't care, but isn't she unhappy.

"Uncle Shi, the Shiniu tribe is very interesting, this winter, their life is not expected to be very easy,......。 ”

According to Feng Rushan's understanding, the Stone Ox tribe recruited wandering hunters at abnormally high prices, not because they couldn't spend enough money, or because a large number of wild wolves were close at hand, but because they were sending some kind of signal to some ill-intentioned people: We are already very clear about your intentions.

The key is that the ultra-high remuneration also expresses the attitude of the Shiniu tribe that it would rather be broken than complete.

As for the real wandering hunters, they don't really need them.

The reason is not complicated, in the battle between the tribes, the wandering hunters are not very useful, they are hunting wild wolves, hunters, not against the same race, warriors, and there is no sign of wolves attacking the stone ox tribe.

“...... , Uncle Shi, the small Shiniu tribe, there are masters. ”

Of course, since the Shiniu tribe has made such a promise, it will also pretend to recruit a few wandering hunters to fill the façade, but it will not be so much.

This is not difficult, as long as there is a little more inconspicuous threshold in terms of recruitment conditions, such as Bucha's introduction, it is easy to justifiably turn away most wandering hunters openly.

"Phew! It's another set of unseemly methods, shameless! Then let's leave Golden Wolf Mountain early, what are we waiting for? ”

Trick is not a move, no move is a move, although it is a bit complicated, Murong Xuefei also felt that Feng Rushan's guess sounded very reasonable.

"Uncle Shi, this, don't worry. No matter how exquisite the methods of the Shiniu tribe are, after all, the strength is not good, and it may not really work, and besides, Uncle Shi still remembers the battle of Li Ling Fengshen, the Golden Wolf Clan, it is also a little interesting,......。 ”

Knowing the opponent's plan and defusing the opponent's offensive is naturally not the same thing, no matter how exquisite the means, it also needs a certain strength as the basis, the Shiniu tribe has one of the most fatal weaknesses, that is, there are too few people, and, it is conceivable that foreign aid is not very expected, this is not a small means to solve, this winter, Feng Rushan is not optimistic about the future of the Shiniu tribe.

About 30 years ago, Li Ling led the Leopard Lin Army, thousands of miles to attack the most fierce and active Golden Wolf Clan of the Turkic and Hun tribes at that time, won 17 games in a row, and beat the Golden Wolf Clan to a slump.

And the Golden Wolf Clan after this battle, the vitality was greatly damaged, the territory and pasture shrank on a large scale, and soon became an inconspicuous race, and now the White Horse Army has come back, and the Golden Wolf Clan has been selected as the target of the first wave of attacks, the taste, Feng Rushan has not fully figured it out for a while, but it should not be that Zhao Weifang is particularly unpleasant to the Golden Wolf Clan.

“...... , Uncle Shi, the current Black Wolf Clan is far stronger than the Golden Wolf Clan, since the Shiniu Tribe is not doing well in the Golden Wolf Mountain, why don't you find a way to return to the Black Eagle Ranch earlier, the master of the Shiniu Tribe, will not be ignorant of the news of Wu Yueguo, among them, maybe there is something else, I want to go around the neighborhood and see the excitement. ”

The Black Eagle Ranch is the dominant ranch of the Black Wolf Clan, although there will be various conflicts of interest between the same clan, but there is no special reason, the life of the Stone Ox Tribe will never be worse than in the Golden Wolf Mountain.

Feng Rushan wanted to see if there was a chance to find this special reason, and his intuition told him that the predicament of the Shiniu tribe was by no means just the death of the old chief, this small Shiniu tribe, perhaps, was not simple.

If you have a home but you can't, whether you dare not go back, can't go back or don't want to go back, in a sense, it can be regarded as a kind of difficulty.

Of course, at present, leaving Golden Wolf Mountain is simple, but where to go, they do not have a clear goal, which is also one of the reasons.

"Oh, let's go around, then. ”

Feng Rushan talked for a long time, what was she talking about, Murong Xuefei was vague and didn't care too much, as long as Feng Rushan said enough, she would be satisfied.

"Well, the lord is the lord. Mrs. is really domineering. ”

He Shuang was silently boiling water and pouring tea on the side, very envious in his heart, and at the same time, there was a faint bitterness.

She knew that even if she became a purple armor warrior or even higher, she might not be able to live a life like Murong Xuefei, as for Feng Rushan's idea, it was a combination of talent and experience, He Shuang, he was slowly accepting it, there was nothing to be jealous of.

......

"Well, Uncle Shi, there is a man riding over from the east, let's go down and have a look. ”

Three days later, Feng Rushan and Murong Xuefei were sitting on Xiao Hei's back and soaring in the sky, and vaguely saw that something seemed to be galloping towards them in the east, and hurriedly whispered.

"What's so good-looking, it's not a beauty of the Golden Wolf Clan, trouble. ”

Murong Xuefei stretched out her hand and patted Xiao Hei gently.

There are also flying birds that are enough to sit on the Qinke grassland, but Xiao Hei is too powerful, so it is better to show up in front of people, Murong Xuefei, you have to go back to their tent first, and then ride a horse to see who it seems.

Riding alone, in the cold winter of the Qinke grassland, it is very likely that something interesting will happen.

......

"Hey, Feng Rushan, this person is very seriously injured, it's hard for him to hold up here. ”

Murong Xuefei grabbed his mount and shook his head gently.

A black leopard horse paced slowly, and a big man in black armor on horseback was prostrated on the saddle, holding a half-broken horse* knife in his left hand, the knife was coagulated with purple-red blood, and a wound the size of a wine glass on his right cheek was still bleeding, and the horse's leg was also injured, and he limped very unsteadily.

The black leopard Lin Ma suddenly saw Feng Rushan and Murong Xuefei, and suddenly struck, and the black-armored man fell off his horse and fainted.

"Uncle Shi, this person is a purple armor warrior, his face and horse legs are all arrow wounds, he was chased and killed, not a wolf pack, a good god horse's mount, Uncle Shi, this person is not an ordinary person. ”

Feng Rushan couldn't help but raise his head and look in the direction where the black-armored man came.

"I don't care who he is, just ask if he is alive. ”

Murong Xuefei took out a water hyacinth, pulled out the stopper, and directly poured a stream of cold water on the face of the black-armored man.

"Water, water,...... Give me water. ”

Stirred by the cold water, the black-armored man woke up slowly, barely sat up, his body staggered, his eyes were full of red silk, and he hissed and shouted.

"Hehe, Uncle Shi is just neat!"

Feng Rushan smiled bitterly in his heart, jumped off the horse, and handed over a gourd of wine and two large pieces of cooked beef without saying a word.

"Zhewen of the Shiniu tribe would like to thank the two of them for saving their lives. Hehe, there are many enemies, so it's better for the two of you to leave as soon as possible, save your life, Zhewen has to report it in the next life. ”

The black-armored man devoured a big mouthful, and was in high spirits, standing up with a bone, and was about to say a few kind words, when suddenly there was a faint sound of a horse team galloping from the east, and after a while, I saw dust flying in the distance, and a team of people and horses were galloping here.

His mount was injured, he fled not far on the grassland, and lost his bow and arrows, the pursuers were getting closer and closer, and he could already see the banner shaking in the distance.

"Oh, you're from the Shiniu tribe, who is chasing after you?"

Murong Xuefei felt good about this black-armored man, and he was a member of the Shiniu tribe, so he was willing to ask a few more questions.