Jin Wushu beat his chest and stamped his feet. He really didn't know where such a terrifying enemy came from.
The King of Qin was also in extreme shock. He witnessed this group of troops using extremely clever tactics to defeat the Jin army. He was about to pursue him to find out what happened, but then he discovered that the group of troops had already withdrawn to the north. , like a gust of wind, disappeared into the vast desert, they really came and went without a trace, and there were not many people.
He was still frightened, but An Zhigang was elated: "Thanks to these people for saving us, it must be General Helian's team..."
General Helian led the remnants of Xixia across the grasslands and deserts. However, King Qin had fought against them. Although the military style was quite similar to that of Helian, with such momentum and strategy, although King Qin knew General Helian well. It wasn't much, but he thought it was definitely not what General Helian could possess. Without him, General Helian had been defeated by him. As for that mysterious figure, King Qin thought to himself that if he fought against him, he would have no chance of winning. .Moreover, if it was General Helian, it would be impossible for him to leave without saying goodbye.
who is he
The sun has risen, and the weather in late autumn is strong and a little chilly.
King Qin looked around. Of the thousands of people who had been temporarily formed, there were only one or two thousand left. Looking around, the valley was littered with corpses of savages and golden men. What was surprising was that the mysterious team that was carrying the Dou Sun. No one was killed, and even inquiries could not be made. With the smallest casualties in exchange for the greatest victory, he was once again shocked, and his palms were soaked with sweat. What should he do if he encountered such an opponent
Could it be that Yelu Dayong was pretending to be a ghost? However, Yelv Dayong was more than capable of being cunning, but lacking in talent and strategy. How could he have such courage? Moreover, combat has never been his strong point, so he relied particularly on generals such as Yelu Longxu and Liu Wu. King Qin was puzzled and all his followers could not explain the reason. Like An Zhigang, they all I think it was General Helian who came to help.
King Qin counted the injured people and planned the direction of retreat. Looking at this group of people, he felt hateful and angry. Yeluda used this old fox, knowing that he was being targeted by Jin Wushu, but he wanted to be cannon fodder. Obviously, he would use himself as cannon fodder. His direct lineage is well preserved, and he only hopes that the stragglers on the periphery will be used as cannon fodder, and is also afraid that he will take control of his military power.
Everyone retreated because there were many wounded in the team and they took a shortcut across the grassland. Most of the roads were mountainous and very rugged, making it impossible to move quickly. They walked for more than ten days before returning to the savage tribe.
A group of savages came out to greet them. Seeing that most of the men in the clan were dead and injured, they all cried bitterly. King Qin sat in the middle on a chair carved from a large tree stump. Two guards brought him water to rinse. He was upset and settled down. The remaining people waited and came outside alone.
Dusk fell, and the blue sky in the distance showed a kind of crimson, which was very sad. He looked around and saw that he was alone. He couldn't help but think of Hua Rong. He couldn't bear this thought anymore. He had come thousands of miles away. What is this damn place for? To fight against her? What a hateful girl, even if he doesn't look for her, she doesn't even look for him. Isn't it okay to ask him about the whereabouts of the little tiger head, and to inquire about the little tiger head? Are you so relieved
Hua Rong left without saying goodbye. He was holding back his breath, insisting on giving her something to show, but he was holding in his breath to the point of internal injury, but the other party showed no sign of compromise. He muttered to himself and cursed: " Damn girl, people have become savages, and their hearts have become savages. Not only do they not want me, but it seems that they won’t even want the little tiger head... "
At this time, he was so regretful that he almost went crazy. If he had known this, he would have grabbed her back when he saw her for the first time. Waiting for her to change his mind for so long was simply a fool's errand.
The sun has gone down, and the autumn night is chilly. Behind them, the savages have built a huge fire to bid farewell to the souls of the deceased, singing and dancing, and holding sad sacrificial rituals.
As the mournful song rang out, King Qin could no longer stay, so he quietly mounted his horse and headed towards the Serpent Tribe.
In the early morning when I was watering the Flower River, I was bathed in a cage of light smoke, misty and lonely. King Qin hid his horse, came out alone, and looked at the mysterious jungle opposite. There were countless snake venoms, mosquitoes, and unknowable mysteries in it. Poison. Hua Rong is inside, with a group of authentic savages.
Thinking of the "female savage" I saw that day, I can't help but feel excited. I wish I could appear in front of her right away and never be angry with her again. I will obey her no matter what she wants. Anyway, I have obeyed her all my life. There's nothing to show off. He chuckled and said, "Girl, no matter how big the reason is, I won't let you go this time."
The agreed codes were given one after another, and a group of guards from the Serpent Tribe ran over to see the contract stone he took out, and asked him who he was looking for. King Qin finally explained his intention, and the leader looked troubled. King Qin could not communicate with him. At this moment, I saw a group of children running over, carrying some small wild animals that they had hunted.
He could clearly see that one of them had a pheasant stuck in his head, a sword on his waist, and a half-year-old boy with two guns in his hands. He looked very familiar. The boy also saw him and stared at him intently. King Qin That day, I washed myself clean, put on some clothes casually, and didn't put any more paint on my face. The young man seemed to think he looked familiar, and walked straight towards him with two guns in hand.
"Hahaha, brat, what's your name?"
"Lu Wenlong, my name is Lu Wenlong, what's yours?"
King Qin was overjoyed and reached out to hug him. Lu Wenlong was startled and dodged, but King Qin didn't hug him. He smiled even more from ear to ear: "You brat, have you grown so big? Your little Arhat fist. Where are the people?”
Lu Wenlong was overjoyed: "Bad guy, are you the bad uncle who gave me the little bronze man? That little bronze man taught me a lot of boxing skills, and I like it very much."
King Qin unexpectedly saw Lu Wenlong here, and he was really excited. The girl not only killed Wang Junhua, but also brought Lu Wenlong out. He hurriedly asked: "Where is your mother?"
"Uncle, are you looking for my mother? She's not here."
"where is she?"
Lu Wenlong hesitated: "I won't tell you."
King Qin saw that other people were brats. This young man was growing up quickly and was already half a man. If he said no, he would not tell him. He took a few steps back and acted like he would not tell you anything no matter what you asked him. King Qin was very angry and angry. Funny: "Boy, tell me, where is your mother?"
Lu Wenlong was very wary and just shook his head.
What is this girl doing? Made it so mysterious
"Your Majesty, is that you?" A familiar voice came from behind. King Qin turned around and was very happy. It turned out to be a big gathering of old friends, and the person who came was none other than Zhahe. Hua Rong told him to take care of Lu Wenlong, so he was by Lu Wenlong's side all day long. , just after leaving for a while, he heard the children talking, so he came over to take a look, and unexpectedly saw King Qin.
Zhahe said a few words to the onlookers, then patted Lu Wenlong on the shoulder and told him to play with his friends. Then everyone dispersed, leaving only him and King Qin.
King Qin looked around and asked hurriedly: "Where is Hua Rong?"
Zhahe whispered: "My little brother went back to pick up the little tiger head. She said that the little tiger head is on your island."
The King of Qin was startled, then woke up and almost jumped.
Why did this damn girl come all the way to the sea
"My little brother is very grateful to you for taking care of her son, but she wants to take care of it herself... Your Majesty..." The more Zhahe said, the more he felt that something was wrong. He saw that King Qin looked strange, looking anxious and angry. He was startled, "Your Majesty. "What are you doing?"
King Qin took a deep breath and stamped his feet, damn girl, damn girl, she didn't even say a word and ran back to pick up her son. Don't say that she couldn't find her son at all. If she really picked up his son, Wouldn't it mean that in this life, I would cut myself off completely and never see him again
He fell to the ground and had no intention of listening to what Zhahe said. He was sad and angry. Just because he said angrily that Li Tinglan was taking care of her son, she ran away regardless.
Girl, you don’t believe in yourself at all.
Perhaps, she had never trusted herself, and she would not trust anyone except Yue Pengju.
He felt dizzy as if he had been beaten hard. After a long while, King Qin stood up and said, "Zhahe, when did she leave?"
"It's been a month. I guess the trip is already on its way back."
"How many people did she bring?"
"She is alone. My little brother's black moonlight has a fast pace and can cover thousands of miles in a day. Our horses cannot catch up, so she should not go with him."
King Qin's sigh of relief just rose to his throat again. In troubled times, if a woman rides alone for thousands of miles, who knows if there will be any danger? Moreover, I can neither advance nor retreat at this time. I want to go back to look for her, but I am afraid that I will miss her on the way. In this case, I will be so far apart that I will never see her again.
Zhahe saw something was wrong and asked, "Your Majesty, is the little tiger head not on the island?"
King Qin shook his head: "If she comes back, tell her to wait for me and not go anywhere. I will bring her my son."
Zhahe was shocked and muttered not knowing what to say.
The King of Qin was dejected and turned to leave. After walking a certain distance, he suddenly heard the sound of children playing in front of him. Among them was Lu Wenlong, who was holding a pair of guns. He seemed to be teaching the children how to shoot. He danced like a tiger, and the children cheered loudly. He There is a hint of warmth in my heart. It seems that this girl is going to call this place her home? If you bring all your sons here, will the whole family become savages
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his heart moved, and he shouted loudly: "You bastard, come here quickly."
Lu Wenlong put away his guns and ran over. Seeing that Zhahe was respectful to King Qin, most of his vigilance dissipated. He stood in front of King Qin and looked up at him: "Uncle, why are you looking for my mother?"
King Qin blinked and reached into his arms, wanting to touch a small thing to coax him. This was a habit he had developed when he was the "nanny" of the little tiger head. When his hands were empty, he realized that there was nothing, and he smiled bitterly: "You stinky boy" "Your mother has been gone for so long, don't you miss her?"
Lu Wenlong then said: "My mother went to pick up my brother. I haven't seen my little tiger head yet. Uncle, have you seen him? Is he good or not?"
King Qin couldn't help but touch his neck, as if there were crabs crawling on it, itching and tingling. He chuckled: "Your brother is also a troublemaker, even more troublesome than you. When your mother comes back, I will take you to find him." Little Hutou, this way the whole family can be reunited." He saw that Lu Wenlong had grown into a very handsome young man, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked him, "Haha, don't I have two sons?"
Lu Wenlong was confused: "Who is your son?"
"You and Xiao Hutou are both my sons."
"Not at all."
"Hua Rong's son is my son. How dare you deny me?" He suddenly thought to himself, how wonderful it would be if he had a biological little girl