Wolf boy

Xing Wu and the others were looking for a shady place to rest on the backside of a small slope. They had followed Zong Shuo into the grassland for a while, but they were still not quite used to the dry and hot weather in the grassland this season.

The old and the young who were drinking water in front looked normal.On the other hand, Deputy General Xing had no choice but to hide in this precious square inch of shade, panting heavily with his clothes open.It's just that he glanced at the white-faced scout standing beside him who was still covered tightly, and felt a little puzzled.

"Did I say you don't sweat?" Could it be that what he picked up back then was not a human being, but a ghost!So he touched it with his hands, got it!It is piping hot, too and is individual.

The scout didn't speak, still stood gloomy behind him, but he stretched out his hand and pointed in front of Xiaopo.

As soon as Xing Wu raised his head, he saw that the group of people who had been away for half a day had finally returned. He hurriedly got up, tied his clothes and prepared to start again, but the steps he had just taken stopped suddenly, and he opened his eyes wide. Shuo and Ah Tong looked around.

Then Xing Wu turned his head and asked the scout officer, "I, am I in a daze?"

The scout paused, "Not at all." You are also confused when you are not hot...

The deputy general was so surprised that Zong Shuo was still walking in front of the team on a big black horse, but there was a child on the horse carrying Ah Tong!very small children.Looking at that stature, if it is a wealthy family in the Central Plains, it may not be weaned yet!

Xing Wu let out a "hiss", feeling strange, there are really all kinds of strange things in this grassland, a big living person, went to the valley, and turned into a child when he came back?What kind of magical art of rejuvenation is this.

Just as he was about to ask, he saw a melon head poking out from behind the tall and tall Zong Shuo, with a braid hanging down, calling him from a long distance away to get the wound medicine from his bag.

Seeing that Ah Tong was originally sitting behind Zong Shuo, and was somewhat tightly blocked by their highness, Xing Wu said "Oh" and his eyes wandered, wandering back and forth between the two big and one small.

It can't be so fast, you have children?

But when this group of people approached, Xing Wu's mood became heavy. The child was seriously injured. Not far away, he could already smell the smell of blood. It was the smell that people fighting on the battlefield were used to. Slightly fishy rusty smell.

Ah Tong got off the horse, and the kid got off the horse, and when Ah Tong took a step, the kid also took a step.The gray wolf brought him to this person, it must be the decree of the wolf god, he had to follow closely.

In the valley, beside the altar where Jiebu was hunting, Gray Wolf led the child down the stone platform. The strong wolf bowed his head and surrendered all the way, and then handed over the child with thin blood to Ah Tong. Putting his head in Ah Tong's palm, Ah Tong lowered his head, smelled the gray wolf, and remembered its identity.

The young man's throat and chest vibrated heavily, and he assured the wolf in wolf language that he accepted the child and would take him away from here and bring him back to where he should go.

Nuo Hai looked into Ah Tong's eyes, a little afraid to approach him, but Gray Wolf put his head against him until Ah Tong also touched the top of the child's hair with his palm.

Gray Wolf turned around and looked at the other "people" beside him. He looked at Zong Shuo with his ears up for a while, thought for a while, and then looked back at Ah Tong. Then, it bid farewell to this wolf protoss.The wolf has been away from the pack for a long time. This is the territory of "people", not a place where it can stay for a long time.

Gray Wolf turned around resolutely and ran towards the steep stone wall of the altar, and walked away successfully.

Nuo Hai followed a few steps, but finally stopped. He looked back at Ah Tong, then supported the shackles on his shoulders, and slowly returned to Ah Tong's side.

Looking at each other, Ah Tong grinned at the child, revealing two soft dimples on his lips.Finally, Nuo Hai sticks to Ah Tong's side.

But looking at the heavy shackles, Ah Tong stretched out his hand and studied for a while. Finally, he sighed and turned to look at Zong Shuo.

Zong Shuo silently observed what was happening in front of him. There were wolves just now, and none of them stepped forward to disturb him until Ah Tong asked him for help in distress.

The iron lock on the wooden shackle was very strong, and Ah Tong didn't dare to use force, for fear of hurting the child's shoulder and neck again.

The man stepped forward, and the child took a few steps back decisively. This man was extremely powerful, stronger than his father, and he wanted to avoid it.

It's just that he couldn't leave the boy's side, so he saw the threatening man pull out a big black knife and slash at him. Nuo Hai's eyes widened, but he had no time to react.

However, after a crisp sound of iron and stone, he didn't feel the pain of being cut by the knife, but his body felt lighter.

Zong Shuo skillfully threw out the black gold saber, and instantly cut off the connection between the iron chain and the wooden yoke, and the shackles that had tortured the child for a long time broke in response.

Ah Tong quickly squatted down to look at the injury on the child's neck. Zong Shuo knew the extent of the injury without looking closely, so he said to Ah Tong, "Let's go back first and ask Xing Wu for medicine." The scouts have medicine there.

Ever since they saw a wolf coming down from the altar, Hu'er Zhahe and the others have been saluting very respectfully. Until now, he cautiously asked the child in his native language.

"Son, you, which movie are you from Kled."

The five-year-old Nuo Hai, who had already experienced life and death, nodded slightly towards Hu'er Zhahe, coughed a few times before he made a sound, "Middle."

Afterwards, he followed the example of an adult and asked Huer Zhahe, "Which department of Klein are you from?"

Hu'er Zhahe was still thankful for this little survivor, and he had mixed feelings when he heard the words. After leaving the tribe for these years, no one asked him that again.

"I, we, are all from the top." Another big man said again, "You may not know that we have left our hometown for a long time."

The child nodded calmly, as if he was born with a plan, a little mature and stable at a young age.

"Then you know..." Speaking of this, the child coughed again, his throat was too dry, and his neck still hurt.

So Zong Shuo interrupted the conversation between the "Ke Lie men". Everyone present could understand what K Lie said, so Zong Shuo said directly, "Go back and treat the wound first, and talk about it later."

Everyone nodded, the child looked up at the man who spoke, and then at Ah Tong who nodded again and again. He was a little sure that even a man who surrenders to wolves would listen to that man.

Who is he?

Hu'er Zhahe and his brothers ran directly to the wooden frame in the valley to pay homage to and bury the victims.Zong Shuo was going to take the elder and the younger back first, but the child didn't move.

He looked back at the valley, Zong Shuo was silent when he saw this.

He seemed to see his younger self.

"Go."

So, with bloody footprints on it, the child followed Hu'er Zhahe together and went into the valley.Ah Tong wanted to hug the child to reduce the burden on his feet, but Nuo Hai refused.

He's a man now, and he's going to go there himself, bury his loved ones, and remember the hatred.

When the last handful of soil buried his father's face, he finally cried. The five-year-old child knelt on the ground and wept like rain. The tears fell into the moist soil beside the grave one by one, as if to drain him The last drop of water in the little body.

Faces in the world, see one, lose one, and this is the last time.

Zong Shuo looked at the small bloody footprints winding all the way, and stood there motionless, with life and death in his eyes.

Ah Tong raised his head and looked at the knotted cloth that moved without wind on the altar on the top of the mountain. He listened to the voice of the soul.

……

At this moment, Ah Tong looked at his child following him step by step, he was a little helpless, so he said to Nuo Hai, "You sit here first, and I'll get you some medicine, don't move around!"

Not only was his neck injured, but his feet were also covered with scars. His shoes had long since disappeared, and the soles of his feet were covered with blood blisters, which were worn out abruptly, with blood marks on every step.

Ah Tong took the medicine for the wound, and first washed the wound with a water bag for the child, but the neck and shoulders, which had been pressed by the shackles for a long time, were a little festered, and Ah Tong didn't know what to do for a while.

Zong Shuo stretched out his hand and patted Hu'er Zhahe's shoulder, and the two talked for a long time. When they all turned their heads to look at the child, they saw that Ah Tong was a little embarrassed, and Zong Shuo came to the two of them. Beside him, he personally pulled out a small thin dagger from his waist and approached the child.

But when the child saw Zong Shuo approaching with a weapon, he was immediately on guard, Ah Tong quickly patted him, "This is Zong Shuo, he is a good man, don't be afraid of him." After thinking about it again, he said, "You can Call him a general, ah no, now he is the vanguard officer."

At this moment Zong Shuo also said in Kelie language, "Heal the wound and cut the carrion, don't move."

Nuo Hai finally expressed the question in his heart, he asked hoarsely, "Are you Lord Wolf God?" Why did everyone obey him?

Following his father's example, he clumsily inquired about the origins of the people he saw.

Zong Shuo was taken aback, and he replied, "I'm not a wolf god."

Nuo Hai nodded knowingly, yes, the wolf god is invisible and far away in the heaven of longevity.

Ah Tong patted the child on the head, "He is the Yuezhi of your grassland, maybe you are too young to know."

The child stopped talking, and Zong Shuo started to step forward, but when he picked up the blade to clean the child's affected area, he saw the thin knife sticking to the flesh and blood, but his hand trembled suddenly, his breathing was slowly heavy, and his eyes were reddish , Then he turned and left, handed the knife to the white-faced scout, and told him to clean up the carrion from the child's wound.

Ah Tong looked at Zong Shuo's back and said nothing, he sensed Zong Shuo's rejection of "cutting flesh", but he didn't know why at the moment.

The scout was worthy of being an expert, his hands were steady and precise, and after a few cuts, before Nuo Hai was in severe pain, he was done, and A Tong applied the medicine to bandage him.

Hu'er Zhahe and the others had a discussion among themselves, and then walked up to Zong Shuo, "My lord, where should we go next?"

It turned out that in the valley where Kelei used to live, after they buried the corpses of their fellow clansmen, they searched for the traces left by the enemy, but accidentally found the guide mark of Kelei's new house on the mountain wall, but they haven't drawn them all yet. Half of it, and I couldn't find it for a while.

"Go to the holy mountain first."

He won't last long.