Douluo: My Father, Titled Douluo

Chapter 240 Beirong Wolf Lord

A war is breaking out in the distance.

The cavalrymen flying wolf flags rushed into a tribe, and their sabers cut the men in the front row in half in the blink of an eye.

These Beirong tiger and wolf cavalry live on horseback all their lives, and horses are part of their bodies.

but,

The leader of this tribe is also very brave.

He rushed onto other people's shoulders, leaped into the air, swept across with his sword, and cut off the enemy's head.

However,

This will not change the fate of this tribe's demise.

The leader held his sword, and the last few dozen men of the tribe surrounded him, while the Wolf Banners surrounded them.

"Lord Wolf!"

The leader roared,

"Lord Wolf! Come out!"

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and all the Wolf Banner Cavalry retreated, leaving a piece of snow clear.

A strong horse came out. The old man on the horse stroked the horse's mane and looked at the leader.

The wind stopped temporarily.

The wolf master is an old man, and his eyes are brown, as if soaked in blood.

"Why did the Wolf Lord massacre my tribe?"

"It's cold and there's no food, so I have to grab it from you."

The Wolf Lord spoke, indifferently and calmly.

"Why not grab the Haagen-Dazs Kingdom?"

"After I've robbed you and eaten your fill, I'll go and rob the Haagen-Dazs Kingdom."

Snowflakes fell vertically, and the wolf master and the leader looked at each other across the snowy curtain and did not speak for a long time.

"This is the life of us Beirong people?! This is the life of us Beirong people."

The leader laughed desperately, he raised his knife and rushed towards the Wolf Lord, his six soul rings showed his identity as the Soul Emperor.

And the wolf master's dark and skinny big hand pulled out a saber, with seven soul rings shining brightly. The old man's eyes were like lightning, and he waved the saber with one hand.

"Lord Wolf, you are old."

The leader whispered.

"I am old, but your life is over."

The Wolf Lord's saber drew a killing arc and struck down on the leader's head.

"Pfft——"

The leader wanted to yell, but blood foam came out of his throat, and his vision was blurred.

"Rob, kill."

The Wolf Lord pointed at the tribe's cattle, sheep, women and children, and the wolf flag cavalry behind him laughed together, waving their white wolf flags.

"Lord Beirong Wolf, you are as vigorous as ever. I admire you."

in the snow,

Yuan Xunlu's voice came,

From this came the nine soul rings of Yuan Xunlu.

Seeing the nine soul rings, especially the two iconic red soul rings, the Wolf Lord obviously lost a bit of momentum.

"Who is your majesty?"

The Wolf Lord asked in a hoarse voice.

"Title: Dragon King."

Yuan Xunlu and Yuan Ling'er walked out.

"But the Dragon Emperor Douluo of the Haotian Sect?"

"Exactly."

"I have seen His Majesty the Dragon King Douluo."

The Wolf Lord and the Wolf Banner Cavalry dismounted and saluted together.

This is the respect and fear that people in mainland China have for the powerful Titled Douluo.

Yuan Xunlu raised his hand slightly, indicating that everyone could talk properly, and he said: "I have a great fortune to give to the Wolf Lord."

This is what is said,

I feel like a liar trying to spread the pie.

Yuan Linger secretly looked at Yuan Xunlu.

"How about Dragon King Douluo Mian go to our clan's tent to discuss matters?" the Wolf Lord suggested.

The Wolf Lord actually felt that this Dragon King Douluo was a bit too unreliable as he made a big deal out of it as soon as he opened his mouth.

But due to Yuan Xunlu's title Douluo's strength, the Wolf Lord also gave him some face.

"good."

Yuan Xunlu nodded and followed the cavalrymen flying the wolf flag into the wind and snow.

Yuan Xunlu and Yuan Ling'er came to the Wolf Lord's tribe camp together.

at first glance,

Yuan Xunlu saw hundreds of horsemen lined up in a neat team.

Each of the cavalrymen was richly dressed, and they were obviously nobles with status among the Beirong people.

"This is the strongest army in the world!"

Yuan Xunlu looked at these Beirong children and found that all of them were as strong and powerful as dragons. At first glance, they were good soldiers.

"Your Majesty has given you too much praise."

The wolf master smiled and waved, and the slave women in brocade clothes came in groups carrying silks and brocades. In addition, there were also a large number of exquisite porcelain.

"Lord Wolf. What is this?"

Yuan Xunlu didn't know what the Wolf Lord meant.

"Hahaha, just some small gifts for Your Majesty." The Wolf Lord was very generous.

Yuan Xunlu could only accept the gift "reluctantly", saying in his heart that the people in the grassland were pure kindness, generous and warm.

From Yuan Ling'er's perspective, this felt more like the Wolf Lord sending the God of Plague away.

Take the money and leave immediately!

Now, that's probably what it means.

The Wolf Lord brought Yuan Xunlu and Yuan Ling'er to the golden tent, lifted the sheepskin curtain, and invited Yuan Xunlu and Yuan Ling'er to come in.

It was surprisingly quiet in the golden tent, and a man was half-kneeling on the ground.

"This is?"

"Prince."

The wolf master responded and sat down on the bearskin bed.

Naturally, Yuan Xunlu would not be stupid enough to interfere in other people's family affairs.

Yuan Xunlu did not ask any more about what was going on between the Crown Prince and the Wolf Lord, but just found a place to sit down.

Yuan Linger did not choose to sit next to Yuan Xunlu.

According to the usual practice, there is probably a woman who will be drinking with Yuan Xunlu later, so it is inconvenient and inappropriate for Yuan Ling'er to sit there.

As expected,

When the slaves brought the mutton soup, beautiful women surrounded Lord Wolf and Yuan Xunlu.

The prince was still kneeling.

It was warm inside the tent, completely different from the ice and snow outside.

There was a copper pot placed on the brazier in the middle of the Wolf Lord's golden tent. The milky white mutton soup was boiling gurglingly, and the aroma of the meat was overflowing.

"The presence of His Majesty the Dragon Emperor Douluo really makes me, Beirong Pengpi, shine, but..."

The Wolf Lord looked at Yuan Xunlu, with majesty in his eyes.

"But... what is the wealth that Your Majesty is talking about?"

Yuan Xunlu picked up the tender mutton and swallowed it in one gulp, then drank a large sip of wine, which made his heart and lungs feel hot.

"The Tiandou Empire is about to cut off its vassals. The Balak Kingdom and the Haagen-Dazs Kingdom are both targets of attack by the imperial prince." Yuan Xunlu said.

The Wolf Lord sneered:

"hehe,

Could it be that if I help the Tiandou Empire fight the war, they will grant me a title and grant me land?

Our tribe moved here from the wilderness. For thousands of years, we have followed the Queen of the Holy Spirit, Emperor Gao, the Great Ancestor of Heaven, and the late King Haagen-Dazs.

However, the people in the south regard us as livestock and drive them around as they please. The tribesmen who followed them in the past have died without any trace of their bodies.

The people in the north are already feeling chilled!"

At the end of the sentence, the Wolf Lord's voice became louder!

"No, no, no, the one who hired you is not the prince, but the prince of Hanhai County."

Yuan Xunlu awkwardly pointed at Yuan Linger,

At the same time, he thought to himself that the emperors and kings in front of them were really beasts. They purely used the Beirong people as cattle and horses. No wonder Beirong didn't trust them.

"Is there any difference?" asked the Wolf Lord.

"The prince can't give you a fiefdom because the Tiandou Empire only has so much land, but we can give you land as long as you can conquer it."

Yuan Xunlu took out a map of the entire continent from his soul guide and pointed at the Star Luo Empire.

"Is it possible that the wolf master doesn't want to compete for the land?"

"Ha ha,

Your Majesty just said that the Tiandou Empire would go to war with the Kingdom of Haagen-Dazs and the Kingdom of Balak.

Star Luo Empire...

Oh,

Does the Tiandou Empire have that kind of strength?"

Yuan Xunlu shook his head: "You are wrong again. The Tiandou Empire can't do it, but I, the Hanhai County, can do it."

The wolf master was silent.

Who will work for you just to make a big pie?

"There is a proverb in Beirong: There is no reason in the world to let a horse run and not give it grass to eat at the same time."

The Wolf Lord spoke, his words already showing disapproval.

Yuan Xunlu pushed those women away, took out a pair of tiger armor, and said, "This is the heroic soul of the Beirong ancestors! Has the Wolf Lord seen it?"

The wolf master took the tiger armor tremblingly.

In the barbaric era, they Beirong were also the main force fighting against the spirit beasts.

"I have 20,000 pieces of armor and sabers, which is enough to transform you into a powerful army that is the best in the world."

Yuan Xunlu unleashed another big move.

"you……"

Yuan Xunlu pointed outside, "It must have been the Beirong fighting among themselves just now.

In winter, there are so many people in Beirong, but there are only a few cattle and sheep.

So the strong swung their swords at the weak and snatched away their cattle, sheep and women.

This is because the land is so barren that it cannot support so many Beirong people.

Could it be,

Doesn’t the Wolf Lord want to secure a wealthy land for Beirong’s future?

Just use the saber in your hand."

【history】

Dragon King Douluo met Beirong Wolf Lord and said: "I heard that my husband should wear gold and purple when he is in the world. How can he bend the torrent and hold the silk wife's business?"

The wolf master said: "My servant is born with a side hanging down, and few people know the great righteousness. If you don't knock the bell and beat the thunder drum, you don't know its sound."

——"History of Wuhun Empire·The Biography of Lord Wolf"

Thanks to book friend 20220514231758150 for a monthly ticket~

Book club group:553520290

(End of chapter)