Fish swimming around the world

Hutu also said solemnly: "We must call back the troops. If we disperse, we will be easily defeated one by one."

Baru was extremely annoyed: "On the prairie, we are so passive. I am so angry!"

Dulun was also very frustrated. In his own territory, he led countless troops, but was ruined by a few servants.

In just a few days, three small tribes and a part of the troops have been lost, and more than 8,000 people have been killed and injured, and they have not even met.

But the three are not stupid. It is obvious that they brought masters who can fly in the sky. What can you do?

Dulun said: "I need my father to send help as soon as possible. I need a saint and a eagle shooter.

Hutu said: "Eagle shooters also need saints. One is not enough, at least three are needed."

"Yes!" Baru punched: "Eagle shooters, can't you fly in the sky? Do you think I can't do anything to you? Shoot them all down!"

Baru said: "In addition, we need eagle trainers. Those flying in the sky can only be tracked by them. "

Dulun nodded and said: "Yes, we only have one eagle trainer, and we can't accurately grasp the opponent's movements. Please send at least three eagle trainers."

Hutu frowned: "But it will take at least three days to go back and forth. I'm afraid they won't just sit there and wait."

This is indeed a problem. Dulun thought about it and immediately said: "Gather a team to search."

Hutu said: "The problem is that their whereabouts are uncertain. Where should we go?"

Dulun gritted his teeth: "I can't care so much. Dispersing will cause greater losses. Notify all tribes within a radius of 300 miles to gather troops and be careful. "

However, what can those small tribes do even if they take precautions?

In two days, Dulun heard three rounds of bad news again, and three more tribes were beaten half-crippled.

But this time, he finally saw people, and it was just as the leader said, there were eight people in total, one young man and seven older people.

They really came to the grassland with seven old servants, and they were so arrogant and provocative, which really made people angry.

Dulun was also helpless. It was not a solution to chase them aimlessly like this, but before the reinforcements arrived, he could only guess and search like a headless fly.

The only way was to try their luck in those tribes that might be attacked.

But what they didn't expect was that late at night on the second day, their headquarters was actually attacked. A huge egret fell from the sky in the night, and several masters killed countless sleeping soldiers and left quickly.

Fortunately, Dulun was more careful and disguised himself as an ordinary soldier and was hidden in the crowd by Hutu's guards. Fortunately, he was not discovered.

But Baru in the big tent was not so lucky. He was caught by a huge egret and taken away.

This time, more than 800 people were lost, more than 1,000 were injured, one of the two saints was seriously injured, and a leader was captured.

Dulun couldn't help but curse.

Hutu could only helplessly organize people to rescue the injured and strengthen defense.

At this time, the unlucky Baru was stared at by a smiling young man.

Baru was stunned. He was sleeping well, but suddenly he took off and flew high into the sky. He was so scared that he didn't dare to move. At such a high altitude, even with his cultivation level, he would only be smashed into a meat pie if he fell down.

After landing with great difficulty, he saw a young man dressed in Chinese and seven old men.

The young man smiled and said: "Dulun? "

Baru looked around in panic, and guessed the other party's identity in his heart, so he said in poor Chinese: "Who are you?"

Jiang Fan smiled when he heard it: "Don't pretend to be confused, aren't you looking for me everywhere?"

Baru looked terrified: "...Xiao...Yao Wang?"

His Chinese was unusually distorted, Jiang Fan waved his hand: "Don't bother, speak barbarian language, I can understand."

Of course he could understand, in order to study the mysterious place, Jiang Fan did a lot of research on various languages ​​in this world.

Baru's face changed and said: "Are you really Xiaoyao Wang?"

"Correct! Are you Du Lun? Well, not really, Du Lun is only in his twenties, you look at least thirty or above."

Baru's heart sank, it was indeed this person, he was captured alive from thousands of troops.

"No, no..." He didn't want to die, and this way of dying was meaningless. He immediately denied: "I'm not Du Lun. "

Jiang Fan frowned: "Really not, then why are you sleeping in the central army tent?"

Baru cried: "Prince Dulun was afraid of your sneak attack, so he deliberately arranged me there."

Jiang Fan stamped his feet in frustration: "I didn't expect that the big and strong barbarians also have some brains."

Being called a barbarian, Baru would have drawn his knife long ago under normal circumstances. You know, barbarians are what the Chinese call them, and they call themselves descendants of the White Wolf God, grassland eagles, etc.

But he is still very clear about the current situation. This King Xiaoyao is just as rumored, martial arts is nothing, he can beat dozens of people with one hand. But the old men sitting next to him are not the same.

No one can see through it.

Of course, he also saw the one holding an axe and the one carrying a bow and arrow. Let alone others, these two, according to the description of the commander, are at least at the level of a great sage.

"Then... who are you? "Jiang Fan glanced at him.

Baru quickly said: "I am just a nobody, a nobody."

Jiang Fan laughed: "Not honest. How can a nobody be arranged to sleep in the big tent? At least he is the leader. Tell me, what is his identity?"

Baru shook his head like a rattle: "I am really a nobody..."

Jiang Fan sneered: "Wearing a wolf-tail hat and a wolf-claw chain around his neck, he is at least a tribal leader. You dare to tell me that you are a nobody? If you plan to treat me as a fool again, I don't mind turning you into a fool."

Baru was shocked. Knowing that the other party had studied the White Wolf Tribe, he dared not talk nonsense anymore. He had to say: "I am Baru, the leader of the Qige tribe..."

Jiang Fan touched his chin: "That's right, just say whatever I ask you, otherwise you know..." He pointed to the huge egret beside him: "I haven't fed the birds today."

Baru shuddered in his heart: "Ask, ask."

As a tribal leader, he is also a brave man, but the position of leader was not easy to fight for, and he didn't want to die here inexplicably. The reason why he volunteered to come here this time was just to win the favor of Zuo Xianwang and get benefits.

Who would have thought that he would be captured suddenly? Fortunately, there was no one else here. No one saw him even if he was timid. Why did he fight hard?

Jiang Fan nodded: "That's right, it's not shameful to be afraid of death. Okay, tell me where Du Lun is?"

Baru said: "He changed into ordinary cavalry uniforms and hid in the army. I can't tell the exact location."

"Well, then tell me his appearance."

Baru said: "He is tall and strong, with two braids and a big chin..."

Baru betrayed Du Lun without hesitation.