Female Protagonist and Second Male Lead HE

"Patriarch, we can't stay here anymore, we should leave as soon as possible..."

"Okay, Ajislan, why are you always so timid? I'm sorry for your name." The new patriarch of the Bai clan said impatiently: "You are so scared of the sudden change, are you afraid of being scared by him? "

Ajislan looked at the patriarch who was fearless and nervous, and sighed. This time, the Bai people are probably inevitable.

Their Bai tribe was also one of the famous tribes in this grassland. When Wotu took the Wutu tribe and annexed other tribes, only their Bai tribe, luckily did not fall into the annexation, but fortunately, they can only be like the bereaved dog Generally hide and migrate around.

Ajislan was also proud of the bravery and fierceness of the Bai warriors in the past, and felt that there was no opponent on the grassland, but the battle with Wutu made him still feel grief. Even their brave old patriarch was injured by that Wotu.

The old patriarch was self-sufficient and could not listen to the advice of the tribe. The warriors of the tribe suffered heavy casualties and insisted on competing with the Wutu tribe again, making Ajislan and the others very cold. In the winter of last year, the old patriarch passed away due to injuries. After the death of the old patriarch, the new patriarch took office. Ajislan hoped that the new patriarch would take everyone in the tribe to escape and find a new place to live. First adjust the health, but the new patriarch is more stupid and stubborn than the old patriarch.

The new patriarch Yild not only did not want to avoid the edge of the Wutu tribe, but also listened to a cunning man of Zhao, who led people to kill the Yin country caravan that went to and from the Wutu tribe.

Ajislan tried several times to persuade the patriarch to take the tribe away quickly, so as not to follow the trail of the Wutu tribe to find it, but Iled never participated in the battle with the Wutu tribe, nor did he personally see Wutu. How terrible, I didn't take his words to heart at all.

"It's just a young man, about the same age as me, how powerful can he be? Everyone is so timid, are they still my Bai warriors!" Illard drank a glass of spirits and said vigorously: "If he dares to come , Just right, I cut his head and drank wine! Tsk-the wine shipped from the Yin country is delicious, wait for us to rob him of dozens of caravans, we have everything we want, hahahaha!"

"Patriarch Ilard is so bold!" A middle-aged man with the appearance of a scribe came in, boasting with a smile on his face.

Illard had a good attitude when he saw this man, and asked him to sit down and say, "Thanks to the information you provided us, these Yin State caravans are really fat sheep!" He won shortly after he took office. Such a big sweetness, it is the time to float.

Ajislan was very wary of this man, "You are obviously from the Zhao country, why did you come to help us make suggestions! I think you clearly want to bring people from Wutu over, and you want to harm our Bai people!"

"Hey, that's wrong." The middle-aged scribe said: "I have been ordered by our monarch to assist the patriarch. Our monarch appreciates the bravery of the Bai people. If we have the support of the state of Zhao, the Bai people will surely replace Wutu in the future. Become the lord of the prairie! These caravans in front of you are just a little sweetness."

"As for Wutu, you don’t have to worry about it. It’s said that Patriarch Wutu, the princess who is now being sent by the Yin country, is fascinated and indulged in the gentle village. How can there be time to take care of a caravan? Furthermore, even if he has the intention to manage, he cannot come so quickly. After we repeat the old tricks several times and make a large sum of gold and silver, it will not be too late to leave." The scribes have everything in their grasp. Human appearance.

Ajislan was dubious, "Really..."

Suddenly there was a howl of a wolf in the distance, Arislan's face changed suddenly, and she suddenly stood up and said, "Wotu!"

Illard sneered: "How could it be that it's just a prairie wolf. You can be frightened with a howl of a wolf. I think you are really a coward."

"No! This is Wotu's wolf ride!" Arislan drew out the knife and rushed out.

"Ah! It's the Wutu tribe who has attacked!"

"Quick, blow the whistle!"

A sharp whistle was mixed in a loud shout of exclamation, which represented a signal of the enemy's attack, and this time Ilard's expression changed greatly. He didn't think people would come so quickly, and he dropped his wine glass and grabbed his own knife and ran out.

As for the scholar of Zhao Guo who was still not ashamed, he slipped out quietly while others were not paying attention, and ran away when he saw that the situation was bad.

The warriors of the Utu tribe, who played with the children on their backs and sang together, are now riding on horseback, with bows and arrows, and knives and slashes, all with a fierce look. The same is true for the Bai warriors. In the face of enemies, men of different tribes on the grasslands have never been merciful to each other.

Illard was out of the account. There were already dead bodies outside, and Wutu's domesticated wolves were attacking the people. The scene was **** and terrifying. His ambitions were suddenly frightened and he stayed in place. Ajislan ran up holding a **** knife and shouted at him: "Patriarch, hurry up, get on your horse and run!"

Only then did Ilard come back to his senses, his eyes were bloodshot, he led the horse and jumped up, but didn't run, but rushed towards Wotu not far away.

"Wotu, die!"

Quickly rushing to Wo Tu, the Wutu Warrior beside Wo Tu did not mean to stop, but looked at him coldly. The horse under Wo Tu was stained with blood, he had no expression, and he tightened the horse's rein with one hand, and headed towards Ilard. The two horses passed by, and Wo Tu raised his hand and waved it. With so much strength, he instantly cut off one of Illard's arms.

Illard fell off his horse, clutched his severed arm, howled loudly, and rolled twice on the ground, and the red blood stained the ground beneath him.

"Patriarch!" Arislan saw the patriarch's broken arm and fell to the side, and then looked at the corpses of the surrounding clansmen, there was a sense of determination in his heart. Today is bound to be endless, if that is the case, then even if he is dead, he will have to do it! He opened his bow and aimed it at the horse's Wotu, while he was leaning over to kill Ilard, and suddenly let go of his arrow.

Wotu cut Illard's head with a knife, turned over and jumped off the horse, just to avoid the cold arrow. The Utu warriors spotted the arrow and shot Ajislan with unkind eyes, "Kill him!"

A dozen wolves heard the order and rushed towards Ajislan.

Wo Tu whistled, the wolves stopped and backed away humming. Carrying the knife, Wotu walked to Ajislan, "I remember you, last time you snatched the old patriarch from my knife."

Ajislan stared at him warily and hatefully. Wotu didn't care, wiped the sticky blood on his hands, "You are a loyal warrior, I am willing to kill you myself and pick up the knife."

Amid the screams of countless clansmen, Ajislan roared and slashed at the green-eyed Wotu.

In the last time, he also fought against the son of the green-eyed wolf god. That time, Wo Tu had just assaulted another tribe. He was seriously injured and covered in blood. Even so, he still cut the old patriarch with one knife. Half of his body, Ajislan could not forget that scene, the shocking madness and ferocity.

His knife hand was trembling because of fear, and he couldn't even hold Wotu's knife.

With a bang, it fell to the ground with the knife, and the head of Ajislan.

Wotu waved away the blood from the knife, jumped on the horse again, raised the knife and said loudly: "Find all the men of the Bai people and kill them."

"Yes!" The men responded loudly, and the wolf riders would use their keen sense of smell to find everyone hiding and fleeing.

The conflict between tribes, life and death are matters between men. If a tribe is annihilated, all adult men in that tribe will be killed, leaving only women who can reproduce offspring and children who are not as tall as wheels.

A massacre was going on very quickly. The bodies were piled in one place, and the surviving women and children were also crowded together, their eyes trembling in terror.

Those who survived will be broken up and incorporated into other tribes. Almost all the small tribes on the grassland are like this. They were swallowed up or killed by larger tribes. Now, more than half of these Bai women are robbed by various small tribes. The women who come here are very accustomed to this kind of life. For them, it is the luckiest thing to be able to enter a powerful tribe and not suffer this fate of being robbed.

The original Bai women, especially those with high status, are different. Compared with the women of other tribes who were robbed, the Bai women wore more exquisite clothes, gold jewelry, and Cleaner. The Bai women have very white skin and are famous beauties in the grassland. A group of Bai women gathered together. When Wo Tu passed by, a woman threw herself under his horse and looked at him with full eyes, "The noble son of the wolf god, I am Princess Bai, I am willing to serve you!"

Even though the woman said that, the hidden dagger was already ready to go. As long as Wotu approached, she would do her best to kill the enemy.

But Wo Tu was unmoved, raised his bow and arrow, shot out an arrow, and shot the person through the chest, carrying the princess to the ground with great strength.

"These Bai women, found those with weapons, and killed them all." Wo Tu didn't know how many such things had gone through, and of course he would not be deceived.

After the war, on the **** battlefield, women's painful cries sounded and became the end of a battle on this grassland.

"The patriarch, also caught a man from the Central Plains, he claimed to be a native of Yin." A Utu warrior tied the middle-aged scribe who wanted to escape and pushed him over.

Wo Tu glanced at the middle-aged scribe, "Take him well and take it home."

"Yes!"

After dealing with the Bai clan, Wotu asked people to load things up, took the cattle, sheep and captives back to the clan. These chores have always been done by Na Risong. Compared to Wotu, who killed Fugujue, Na Risong was a more sensitive person. Every time they annexed a tribe, Risong was always silent. On their way back, Na Risong sat on the one that immediately lifted him. Two stringed piano.

The mothers of Wotu and Narisong were also the women who were snatched back by the Wutu tribe. The Wutu tribe was also made up of countless small tribes over countless years. In this barren land, if it is not strong, what awaits them is the destruction of their homes and their beloved women being taken away. You will perish if you don't grab, and you will be killed if you don't kill others.

This is a beautiful and cruel place, bred with cold and gentle warriors.

Wotu sang aloud to the sound of the piano on that day, the warriors high-five, and even the wounded warriors would participate. This song is not a tribute to victory, but a song about loved ones, loved ones, and home. People who have gone through war will miss home especially.

They stopped temporarily when passing by a lake. Wotu walked into the lake and washed away the blood stains on his body. The other warriors of the Wutu tribe have also been purged separately. They used to be like this before, but at that time Wotu didn’t understand why these people were so troublesome. He never bothered about it. It’s okay to go back to the tribe with a whole body of blood anyway, but now he understands what kind of mood it is. .

Four days have passed since returning to the tribe.

Wotu saw a person standing on the **** from a distance, the wind blowing her blue skirt. He could tell at a glance that it was his wife.

"Eh! Wotu! What are you doing so quickly all by yourself!"

"Look over there, there seems to be a figure, a princess."

"Hi, no wonder."

Wo Tu stopped the horse beside Yin Ruxu, hugged her on the horse, rubbed his head on her neck twice, smiled and whispered to her, "Xuxu."

The green eyes gleaming in front of the enemy, at this time it became the lake in the sun.