The Wolftooth King grabbed the little girl's long hair with his withered iron hands, and a cold gaze burst out from his eyes, and his fierce, cold eagle eyes stared at the little girl viciously like the eyes of an ostrich.

A group of people standing next to the Wolf Tooth King let out a few shuddering sneers, one of them was an overly strong man, shaking the iron stick in his hand, and walked towards the old Abba viciously, Brother Seeing that the situation was wrong, he left the frightened bleating sheep around him, and hurriedly blocked in front of the old Abba, with a frightened look in his eyes, he looked at the fierce man wielding an iron stick in a panic.

Old Abba held his strong chest, waved his big hand, and protected Brother behind him, under his thick and straight thick black eyebrows, there were a pair of fiery eyes, which radiated an angry gaze, sternly scrutinizing the people who were getting closer and closer.

The person who came casually swept over Abba and Brother, and when he made contact with the angry gaze of Old Abba, he grinned, "bang" blood and milky white brains spurted out, Brother looked at the old Abba's inhuman-shaped head with all his heart, dumbfounded, his bloodshot eyes were full of pain deep into the bone marrow, he just wanted to fight back, the strong stick swept towards Brother again, Brother picked up the wooden stick beside him. Sideways, that is, the wooden stick smashed powerfully and accurately on the hand of the fierce man who looked like it was about the same mass as the big stick, the fierce man snorted, and then the wooden stick in his hand swung towards Brother, Brother skillfully dodged his fatal blow, but the watery blood flowed down the back of Brother's head, Brother didn't see the person who attacked him, what did he look like, he was like a tree cut down, he fell, and after standing in the position where he fell, the Wolf Tooth King, who looked like a wall, put down the mace in his hand.

The sheep and the horses were divided among the Wolf Tooth King's men in a few minutes, the Wolf Tooth King squinted at the little girl, her face was like an ice peak on a snow-capped mountain, there was no improvement, the little girl sat on the ground like a soulless marionette, her spirit was involuntary, she kept her mouth and was weak, and whispered: "Why kill them, why don't you kill me?......" Later, there was no brilliance in her eyes, and the Wolf Tooth King looked at these in front of him, as if he had no worldly feelings at all, he just chuckled twice, and took the little girl's cloth collar, and quickly got on the horse, and put the little girl across the saddle, and he whistled proudly, and the minions around him immediately gathered.

In the gorgeous tent, the subordinates gobbled up, large pieces, devoured, piled up like a hill in front of them, steaming tiger meat, mutton, and beef, and what they hid in their eyes was endless** , While eating meat, they secretly looked at the little girl hanging in the center of the big tent, the clothes on her back were gone, her body was already full of whip marks, and her tender skin was full of ugly and deep blood marks left by the whip, and honey was sprinkled on it, and the big black ants were all over it and gnawed to their heart's content, as if enjoying a rare meal, the little girl was already silent, laboriously opened her blood-red eyes, bit her chapped lips, and kept roaring in her heart: I must take revenge! The women on the ground, too, screamed like the little girl before, and now, they did not scream, only their unfocused eyes looked hopelessly and weakly, and they could see the starry skylight, yes, they were "ruined".

At the moment when the little girl was found, the female members around her were gathered in the big tent, and endured the concentrated treatment of the most notorious tribal leaders from the vast grassland, and he found all the men he could find in his tribe, telling them that they could enjoy these women to their heart's content, and the male members around the little girl, except for those who knew how to craft skillfully, were all castrated uniformly, and that part of their bodies was thrown to, fierce and vicious dogs, for a while, the grassland was full of blood, and when they were concentrated, one by one they also had strong ropes on their hands, and suddenly summoned, they were ignorant, and they didn't know what was going on, so, now, just like a lamb to the slaughter, there is no ability to resist at all, and these women, usually, these delicate women from the Central Plains, their costumes, tone of speech, have aroused the deepest part of their hearts, the heartstrings that are usually unknown, but they also know that these are the leaders of the people, they don't have the guts, this opportunity came, and it was the leader's order, so they were "crazy"! The most frightening, the most vulgar, swearing, from these, usually, soft-spoken, gentle, women, mouths, unscrupulous, poured out, but, useless, only rough gasps, and the purpose could not be achieved, and in the face of weak women, the sound of fists, some could not stand this humiliation, bit their tongues and committed suicide, and some had been beaten to the point that they had no thinking, at the mercy of them, one after another, this was a "feast", the most shameful, the most helpless and helpless "dinner" for them , the tears are dry, the voice is hoarse, the face is disfigured, and the hearts of those who survive are filled with a raging flame, which is burning with the emotion that mankind has had for thousands of years - revenge!