There is no banker who will lose money at this gambling table, and this principle applies everywhere.
Guys like Songzan Guji are undoubtedly the big dealers on this autumn hunting ground. This autumn hunting is actually a gamble for those who participate. Otherwise, the large and small tribes in the Tuyuhun realm know that this autumn hunting is. A big pit has to jump into it every time, because these people are a group of gamblers.
I want to win and I want to annex others to strengthen myself, but I never thought that I might lose everything if I entered.
Since this is a large-scale gambling game, the Songzan who presided over the gambling game told the guitar to not be the banker? And after participating in so many autumn hunts, can Songzan tell his jealous Murong Jing, can he have no successors
If you want to fight these two guys, it’s impossible to rely on the mob that is now annexing under your own hands. Unless you swallow all the people on the hunting ground, there may be a chance. Who will leave it alone? Did you kill Songzan, Gaoji, Murong Jing, or Ma Zan? It's impossible to miss the other two!
But it's not a problem to carry so many people around all day long! I didn’t see the alliances in which the small tribes are now allied, and those who depend on the big tribe are dependent on the big tribe. The entire hunting ground has long been not as loose as before. If I want to do those opportunistic things, I don’t have that. It's possible.
So Wu Zheng decided to go to the west to see what the legendary Uighur was like.
Wu Zheng didn’t dare to go to Beifengkou, for fear that it would cause unnecessary misunderstandings, but the Uighurs will always be beaten back. Now Wu Zheng is very sure that the guy Ye Dongcheng has two brushes, but they are better than For real tigers like Murong Jing and Songzan Gaoji, they were still tender.
If you don't go to the north wind, then go to the blood sand ditch! I dare not say that it is the only place where Uighurs flee west, but returning home from Xueshagou is undoubtedly the nearest route.
Blood is red, so the sand in the blood sand ditch is naturally red, otherwise it would not be called blood sand ditch.
Like Luoying Mountain, this is a standard Danxia landform, but because of the lack of vegetation and the proximity to the desert, there are endless winds throughout the year. The surrounding mountains and rivers are very weathered. Every day, this bloody sand ditch I don't know how much sand will be sent by the wind, so that people have to change the way they originally had.
Xueshagou is a long river channel, a river channel between the mountains. The magic is that the mountains on both sides are white, yellow, purple and colorful. Only this one hundred meters wide river valley is red. It looks like a red carpet winding out into the sky.
Wu Zheng’s big camp is located at a corner of this river valley. There is a mountain nest like the one in Songchuan. Staying here can not only take advantage of the mountains on both sides to shelter from the wind, but also avoid the sight of others. If you are lucky The Uighurs who had fled back really flee through the bloody sand ditch, and he could just get out of the way, killing them by surprise.
On this day, Xiao Qiao rushed in from the outside: "My son, my son, look at what you found the slave and maidservant?"
Wu Zheng, who was lying on the chair and wiping the revolver, said without looking up: "What kind of baby did I pick up that make you so happy?"
Xiao Qiao smiled with his hands behind his back and smiled: "Guess my son!"
"Hetian jade? Gold? You didn't get the money, right!"
"Tacky, the slave and maidservant are as tacky as you said the son, you can guess again, son."
"Don't guess, too lazy to guess."
"Give you a hint, this thing is only in the water."
"Only in the water?" Wu Zheng thought for a while and said, "Did you catch a fish? Is there a fish in the spring water?"
Xiao Qiao shook his head: "How can there be fish in a place where there are no water plants, but the master guessed it is very close."
Wu Zheng looked up at Xiao Qiao, saw that she was holding her hand behind her, and thought for a while and said, "Could it be a shell?"
"My son, you guessed it, it's really a shell! Look at such a beautiful shell."
Wu Zheng raised his eyes and saw that it was the kind of small clam shells commonly seen in the river. It was originally supposed to be blue, but it became white because of the long time of death.
"Isn't it just a few pieces of mussel shells? When I have the opportunity to take you to the beach, then... (End of this chapter)