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Chapter 177 The Great Xiongnu becomes the second king

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    When the sky darkened, the caravan's camp was finally set up. This river bend was surrounded by water on three sides, making it easy to defend and difficult to attack. The only accessible north side was blocked by hundreds of trucks, which were connected end to end with ropes.  It was airtight, and everyone was divided into three teams. They held torches and took turns patrolling at night. Several guys who were good at riding and shooting stood on high places and patrolled back and forth. Once danger was discovered, they immediately issued a warning!

    Seeing such careful arrangements, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. After dinner, they began to rest one after another. The autumn night on the grassland was already blowing with cool breeze. People got into the thick sheepskin bedding and entered one by one.  In the dreamland, a blazing bonfire was lit in the middle of the camp, which not only brought physical warmth to everyone, but also dispelled the darkness and made people feel a sense of security.

    The night is the world of prairie wolves. Groups of wild wolves appear in the night, looking for food everywhere. Waves of wolves howl one after another. Looking at the wilderness, there are dense green dots in the distance, flashing  Hungry light, once prey appears, it will soon be torn to pieces by hungry wolves.

    After Xiao Yi had a hearty meal of mutton soup, he got under his sheepskin mattress very early. The camp was stationed almost exactly according to his design. Such a strong defense line could withstand even the thousands of horse thieves who came.  He didn't want to attack, so he slept peacefully, but to be honest, Xiao Yi's sleeping posture was really ugly. When he slept, he liked to hold his head in his hands, curl up, and bend his legs.  With his face and two big dimples, he looks like a frustrated baby, or he has always been insecure deep down, so he has such a strange sleeping position!

    Mr. Jia was also lying in his float, but his eyes were wide open. He couldn't sleep no matter what. He had been smart since he was a child. He had always been able to firmly grasp the initiative no matter what he did or who he looked at.  But today was an exception. He felt that everything about him had been seen through, and he had fallen into other people's plans, and he was caught silently, "Can you tell whether I am a male or a female? That's not the case."  How much did Xiao Yi see? What do you want to hint to yourself?You dare to look at yourself lustfully. You are simply a 'hateful Xiao Yi'and the master behind the scenes  Who is it? You are one step ahead of me in every aspect, will there really be horse bandits attacking tonight?"

    When people think too much, they will not be able to sleep, and then they will want to do something to distract themselves. Some people like to play cards, some like to eat, and Mr. Jia likes to drink osmanthus honey watersip, sip, sip.  It's not over, but he drank too much water and his body couldn't hold it back. When Mr. Jia felt his lower abdomen swelled, he suddenly remembered that everyone was working together tonight. In order to strengthen the vigilance, there were countless pairs of eyes patrolling around.  Under such circumstances, it would be too difficult to retain some personal privacy in the camp

    He looked at the 'bamboo' sleeping like a pig next to him, hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. Master Jia had no choice but to put on his clothes and quietly walked out. When the patrolling guys saw him, they thought he was worried.  The caravan's security officers came out to patrol the night, so they didn't ask any questions, and then Mr. Jia, dressed in white, disappeared into the night

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    On a high slope dozens of miles away, the sound of the horn continued like a wolf king summoning a pack of wolves. As the sound of the horn continued to spread into the distance, groups of sturdy prairie riders rushed out of the night, all gathered together  At the foot of the high slope, they were either in groups of thirty or fifty people, or in groups of one hundred or ten people. In the blink of an eye, they had gathered more than a dozen horse teams. The riders of different horse teams were holding weapons in their hands, and they were guarding against each other with thick barriers.  In the gray grassland, there is no friendship between people. Friends who fought side by side today may become enemies tomorrow, and today's enemies may get together to drink and chat tomorrow. In this place, speak with a knife.  In this world, people only recognize strength. Whoever has the strongest strength, the fastest knife, and the most hateful heart will be their wolf king.

    Tonight, more than a dozen different teams of horse thieves gathered together, which was a big spectacle in this area. In the past, when they met, they would often face each other without saying a word, but now they all waited honestly.  There, like a group of wild wolves waiting to go out for food, they can do this for at least two reasons. First, they found a common prey, and this prey is big enough, fat enough, and enough to feed everyone.  Only when there is enough food, the wild wolves on the grassland will not kill each other, and the same is true for horse bandits.

    Second, there must be a person with high enough prestige and strong enough strength to convince all the horse bandits to come forward to take charge of the overall situation. Only in this way can these unruly guys be gathered together, and this person must be from this grassland.  Wolf King.

      A pack of wolves roared at the moon. On a high slope, a sturdy and burly Hun man stood proudly on his horse, looking at the bright moon, thinking quietly about something. His name was Zhao Lang, and he was the largest man within hundreds of miles.  The leader of the horse thieves is also the leader recommended by all the horse thieves.

    He is twenty-five years old this year and is in his prime as a prairie rider. His messy hair is cut short with a knife and tied directly behind his head. He looks primitive and savage. His angular face is covered with scars.  The sword frost on the prairie left traces on him. The wolfskin cloak draped obliquely on his shoulders is a symbol of the prairie warriors. The gold ring hanging on his left ear indicates that he is of noble origin. The Huns favor the left side, which is the most noble.  Moreover, only great nobles cannot decorate gold objects. Although there are many riders galloping back and forth around him, people can still see at a glance that he is the core of this place. The temperament of the superior is not covered by the rags on his body.  living.

    "Reporting to 'Zi Ci Wang', people and horses from more than a dozen families within a radius of 400 miles have arrived. All the leaders are waiting for your orders!" A Hun rider flew up to the high slope and reported the horse thieves to Zhao Lang.  In the gathering situation, Zhao Lang didn't like others to call him the big leader, but asked his subordinates to call him the hereditary position - Ziziwang!

    King Zici was originally the top nobleman among the Huns. He was the only one next to the Great Chanyu of the Xiongnu, so he was proudly called "King Zici". However, time passed by and the years were ruthless. The Huns who used to be extremely powerful  The dynasty has been divided into two, and countless powerful tribes that once dominated have also been wiped out in the long river of history. This generation of "Zi Zi Wang" has been reduced to a horse thief leader.

    A few days ago, Zhao Lang's men suddenly discovered an extremely large caravan. The number of vehicles carrying goods alone was more than two hundred, and the goods on it were naturally priceless. For the poor prairie people, that was  It is definitely an astronomical amount of wealth, big enough for countless warriors to sacrifice their lives and shed blood for it. Anyway, in this place, the most valuable thing is human life. On weekdays, they can do anything for an iron pot or a piece of salt.  He drew his sword and faced each other, not to mention that he was now facing hundreds of carts of property!

    Smart wolves do not pounce immediately when hunting. Instead, they send a small force to follow the prey. Only after they have figured out the situation of the prey will they launch a killing blow at the right time. If you want to  To survive on the grassland, you must be like a pack of wolves, ferocious, cunning, smart, and most importantly, have enough patience!

    However, Zhao Lang's tentative move did not go smoothly. Several outposts that went to reconnaissance disappeared inexplicably. On the prairie, disappearance is synonymous with death. Sure enough, after some searching, they found it in the wilderness.  Their corpses had been eaten by wild wolves; this surprised Zhao Lang and he couldn't help but admire the strength of this caravan. The people he sent out were all warriors on the grassland, all of them were skilled with bows and horses, and they were able to kill.  It was cruel, but none of them came back

    A lone wolf will not attack prey that it cannot swallow. It will gather its partners and use the collective strength of the wolf pack to tear apart its opponents. Zhao Lang, who is proud that he cannot swallow this caravan, immediately uses his identity as the chief alliance leader to attack nearby enemies.  All the horse thieves on the grassland issued a hunting order, and this was the scene where the army gathered tonight.

    "Where is Princess Yanran? Why didn't you take good care of her?" Zhao Lang looked around and immediately found that his sister Yanran was missing. When he was a child, his tribe was bloodbathed, and only his sister rushed out with him. Over the years, the two brothers and sisters  They depend on each other for life and have a great relationship. It can be said that his sister is Zhao Lang's only weakness. Apart from that, he is not afraid of any harm!

    "Princess Princess, she said she wanted to hunt a big prey for you, so she's going to take the people out first! I won't let the slaves tell you, otherwise I'll make them look good!" A cowardly subordinate said  When I came out to report back, my face was covered in cold sweat from fear!

    "Bastard!" Zhang Lang struck his subordinate's face with a whip, and a blood-red mark immediately appeared. The subordinate who was beaten did not dare to dodge at all, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, because his leader used a whip instead of a waistband.  Compared with death, this whip is a very light punishment.

    "Warriors on the grassland, a huge fat sheep has appeared in front of you. Let us pounce on it like a pack of wolves, enjoy the fattest flesh and blood, and use our endless blood and souls to offer the most sacred sacrifice to the great Kunlun God.  Sacrifice!" With the scimitar in his hand and pointing at the moon at an angle, Zhang Lang issued an order to plunder the horse thieves gathered at the foot of the slope.

    "Roar! Roar!" There was a sound of wolves biting, and the bloody feast began!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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