Wolf boy

Cha Muduan took Ah Tong, who was unconscious behind his back, through the foggy forest and went to the snow mountain again.

This person had some natural perceptions, so he didn't come to any desperation. The four of them walked along a river valley, first looking for a hidden place to hide.

It’s just that Ah Tong was just leaning on Cha Muduan behind the horse, a little unsteady, but Cha Mugai didn’t dare to reach out to hug him, the temperature behind him was so high that he was afraid, and he respected him from the bottom of his heart.” My lord", even some unspeakable hidden fears.

Helpless, Zha Mugai directly pulled the rope attached to the tower, turned around and tied Ah Tong behind him, and then hurried on.

Just as the horseshoe was galloping, he suddenly heard a loud shout behind him. This sentence echoed through the mountains, and it took a long time for it to stop.

Ah He should hold the child and look back, gritted his teeth, but couldn't go to help, then gritted his teeth, turned around and accelerated, already left, don't hesitate to protect the person who should be protected.

After that echo, Ah He should obviously feel the person behind him move, but finally calmed down again, but he was so surprised that he had no time to investigate further.Because, he seems to have lost his way.

The holy mountain is covered with snow, the matter is urgent, and the pursuers may be behind him. The young man who has never encountered such a dangerous situation is a little panicked, but he has a heavy responsibility, and behind him is the hot "God".

The road is difficult to distinguish, Ah He should only rely on his own perception to walk, he even felt that there was a voice in his heart telling him, go forward, go forward!

He didn't know whether it was his own hallucinations or the afterglow of his ancestors that showed him the way.

But it can only go forward, there is no turning back.

Ah He should follow behind this young man who has always been silent. Just running, he felt that the road was getting more and more trembling. He was a little anxious, so he called Zha Muduan in front.

"Hey! Boy, did you go the wrong way, let's just hide first, you, why do you lead the way, the surrounding area is higher!"

It's just that he didn't get a reply, Ah He should have a big belly, and his heart was a little hairy.Ever since he entered this cold mountain, which is different from the luxuriant summer surroundings, he felt strange everywhere, and he even felt a little weird, but he followed Lord Yuezhi, and he did what the Lord said, and he had confidence in his heart.Now that he was avoiding alone with this kid and leading others, the feeling became more obvious.

"Hey! Hey! Talking to you."

There was still no reply, Ahe should take a breath, thinking that this kid must be in a daze, so he rushed to the front to grab him, but when the person in front turned his head, Ahe should see a pair of His eyes were covered with a film, his eyes were lifeless, and he just hurried on his way.

Ah Hegai let out a "hiss", and immediately withdrew his stomach in fright, and subconsciously picked up a pistol to wake him up!

But the kid's horseshoes kept going, and Ah Tong was tied behind him again, so he really couldn't do anything.

Several people walked higher and higher, suddenly, the horse's feet were empty, here was a broken ladder stone, and several people fell down in an instant, Ah He was so angry that he cursed in Kret, but there was no time to do anything, He could only hold Nuo Hai in his arms subconsciously, hoping not to break the child.

On the battlefield, Zong Shuo stood in front of him. After he shouted loudly, the crowd shook first, and then stopped. The soldiers of all ethnic groups below started discussing in their own language, and the sound of "buzzing" was endless in an instant.

"Helian? Is the surname of the Central Plains a prince?"

People of the older generation knew a little bit about the marriage between Yue's daughter and daughter, and they were even more frightened, "Helian Zongshuo? That, that's not, that's not!"

They couldn't speak, but finally blurted out following the "kill order" shouted by several leaders.

"That's it, Yueshi!"

"What? The Yuezhi, the Yuezhi of the grassland? Are we killing the Yuezhi?"

The leaders saw that the situation was not good, so they directly commanded their confidants, "Come on! Kill him, and we will be the kings of the grassland!"

As a result, some of the lower-level soldiers hesitated to rush forward, while others with names and surnames rushed to kill them desperately. No matter who they were, killing them was the first effort!

All of a sudden, a crowd of people rushed towards the stone bridge with swords and guns in hand.Zong Shuo swung the knife, tilted his head expressionlessly, swung the knife and charged in, followed by Xing Wu and others, the two sides collided instantly, the swords clashed, and blood spattered.

The bridge deck is not wide, and they occupy a favorable location. With their many years of tacit understanding and bravery, no one can cross it.

Zong Shuo was skilled in martial arts, all of which were killing techniques. He held a black gold saber, sat down and neighed, and rushed into the formation in an instant, a burst of blood, what he did was severed limbs and arms, and blood flew everywhere.

Zong Shuo slashed open the mouth of the yelling grassland leader in front of him. Warm human blood splashed around the man's face and slowly slipped into the corner of his mouth.

He tasted that taste again, it was fishy and rusty, and it was extremely unpalatable, as if he was still shackled on the torture rack, his body was ripped apart, and in front of his eyes was a pile of human flesh and blood that had been slaughtered.In the end, he was held down again, and his mouth was full of spicy food. After that, his muscles and bones twitched, and he was in pain.

But he survived and was secretly released by his father's old department.He was hunted down all the way, struggled to survive all the way, and finally fell unconscious.

He tried hard to recall whether there was a sweet taste that drove away the great pain in his body.Is there a hairy head that is always pressing against the palm of his hand, itching towards him.Is there a gentle breeze blowing, surrounded by gentle howls of wolves.

Zong Shuo was suffering from a splitting headache during the killing at this moment. A man saw the opportunity, and the sleeve arrow in Tian Tian's hand shot at Zong Shuo, but the man had already turned the fighting into an instinct. , the meticulous temple hair in the past flew down, fluttering around Zong Shuo's face.

This arrow interrupted his recollection of the place full of vitality and enraged Zong Shuo who was falling into madness.

The people around who were about to attack saw the man hiss, with red eyes, he lifted his knife and slashed, and a large area was cleared out immediately.

During the life-and-death struggle, Xing Wu and the others' knives were all sharpened, so they randomly picked up a handful of the enemy's and continued to kill.

As for Zong Shuo, who gradually entered the crowd, the more he killed, the more ferocious he became, and the more he killed, the more he lost his mind.Suddenly Zhahe ran over and grabbed him, wanting to bring him back to the team, but he was almost slashed. Fortunately, at the last moment, Wu Zai stepped back half a step, so the heavy black gold sword fell It passed through Hu'er Zhahe's eyes, neatly cutting off a few strands of his hair.

The whole snow field was stained bright red with blood, Zong Shuo looked like a madman, no one could stop him.All the tribes in the grassland gradually surrounded them without killing them, because no one dared to go up, and the leaders were anxious and urged them away again and again.

But at this moment, over this stretch of mountain range, at some point, the sky was covered with dark clouds, the sky was heavy, and thunder gradually sounded from the distant lightning, rumbling and gradually approaching.

Just as the red-eyed Zongshuo amputated a person in the middle and swung his knife to throw blood, a bright lightning bolt tore through the sky on the top of the mountain, and with a "boom", it struck nearby, followed by the dense sky. The thunderbolt, the loud noise again and again, is shocking.

People in the grassland are afraid of thunder, because according to legend, it is born with anger!

But at this moment, the son of the "God" of the grassland was standing on a high place, behind him were flashes of lightning and thunder, and the intermittent light reflected his ferocious face. The man was covered in blood, like a Shura in the world.

It wasn't someone who threw the weapon and knelt on the ground first, "Yue, Mr. Yuezhi, please forgive me for our ignorance."

The inherent fear burst out from the thousands of troops. They were originally a loose temporary army of various ethnic groups, with no military discipline at all, so they no longer listened to these temporary "leaders" and only listened to "哗啦啦" "The voice sounded, the weapon was thrown to the ground, and there were people kneeling on the ground.

Seeing that the situation was out of control, several leaders were also terrified, so they turned around and ran away with the guards.

In the flickering of thunder and lightning, everyone looked up again, and the "Yueshi" who was riding on the high platform disappeared, leaving only a few corpses and blood shadows in place.

The wound on the arm of the criminal general was tied up with a cloth strip. He looked up anxiously and asked the scout, who was pale and wounded, "Where is your Highness?"

The scout shook his head, but he didn't see it. The thunder and lightning were too dazzling, and they lost sight of him.

In the cold mountains, after the thunder and lightning, the snow gradually drifted down. The white wolves galloped down from the top of the wolf's lair. They heard the sound of the mountain gate and planned to find out.There are not many wolves in the pack, and their duty is to guard this "dead land". There is nothing wrong with going to Japan, but with the "opening of the mountain", the "half wolf" brought people in.

So they planned to investigate carefully, and then, as they gradually reached a valley covered with thick snow, the wolves stopped.

The dozen or so wolves looked at each other, because right in front of them, there were several holes in the snow on the ground of the valley, which had been smashed out by something.A larger white wolf walked up to the "pit", tilted its head, and looked in cautiously. Then its blue eyes paused, and then it sniffed again.

Afterwards, the wolves in the distance saw their companions digging the snow pit, and after a while, a man was dug out. The man was too fat, with a big belly, and it was very difficult to drag him out.

The wolves were amazed, so the first wolf took the lead and planed the remaining two pits happily.

Ah Tong closed his eyes and lay quietly in the snow. Because of the temperature around him, the thick snow melted into water, and after the high temperature passed, the water froze on the surface of his body.

The boy was wrapped in ice crystals and sealed inside.

The wolves dug a big deep hole to dig out this "ice lump", but they had nowhere to eat, and they couldn't carry it back to the wolf's den.

Finally, the wolf king restrainedly called the big black bear, and the black bear crossed its legs, carried the frozen "half-wolf" sideways, and headed towards the wolf's lair step by step.

In the misty snow curtain, the ice crystals reflected the gradually bright sunlight, scattered in succession in the human world.

A series of footprints were left in the valley, and looking into the distance along the footprints, a group of white wolves dragged a few men and horses they picked up and walked towards the mountainside.

And the footprints left behind.It was also gradually buried by the wind and snow, leaving no trace, and the world was white and quiet.