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When I arrived at the Friendship River, the Monghong fighting ship of the Navy Camp had already waited here.

Because there were too many spoils, it took more than a dozen trips to go back and forth. Because it was only responsible for the shuttle mission, the water army commander Yu Dong came here not to come. After the last cavalry crossed the Friendship River, the Mongolian rushing ship immediately departed and returned to Beihai Town.

In order not to be suspected by the Tianfeng tribe, Ouyang Yu ordered the cavalry battalion to immediately return to the camp. In the same way, the captured green horses naturally cannot be immediately allocated to the cavalry battalion. Otherwise, it really has become three hundred and two without silver. Anyway, the number of bright gongs is not enough now. It’s not a big deal to ride a horse.

One hundred green horse stallions were transferred to the Wind Valley Valley Horse Farm on the same day. As for the 340 green horses and thousands of sheep, they were raised in the pastures on the west side of Shanhai Town. The pasture on the west side has been expanded several times and has an area of ​​50 square kilometers. In this pasture, there are pig pens and sheep pens, and now with the horse ring, it is indeed more and more lively. For the convenience of the name, Ouyang Yu simply named the pasture as Xicheng Ranch.

On the side of Shanhai Town, this "Dawn" operation, because of the news blockade, did not cause too much waves. Only a small number of people know the inside story and thus appear calm.

On the other side of the nomadic tribe, it caused an uproar because of the genocide.

Shenhu Lake, Tianzhu tribe Khan account.

"Khan. According to the return of the spies, the Tianzi tribe in the southwest direction was turned into ashes overnight, and more than 800 people were killed and killed. No one is still alive." He was talking about a tall, bearded middle-aged man. Man. He is one of the three generals of the Tianzhu tribe, known as the "Prairie Lion" of Lakshin.

The Tianzhu tribe has more than 30,000 people and has 12,000 soldiers. Among them, the most elite two thousand people are the Khan Guards. The most trusted general of Khan is also one of the three major generals of the Tianzhu tribe, who is known as the "Prairie Wolf".

The remaining 10,000-strong warriors were divided into the eastern part of the town and the western part of the town. Each of the 5,000 people was responsible for the responsibilities of the Tianzhu tribe on both sides. And Lakshin is the commander of the western part of the town. The commander of the eastern part of the town is the last three generals of the Tianzhu tribe, known as the "Prairie Black Tiger".

The Tianshi tribe, which was annihilated by Shanhai Town, was in the jurisdiction of the western part of the town, so Lakshin was the first to get news. Lakshin did not dare to neglect and immediately reported to the tribe Khan.

Munch was nearly fifty years old, and among the grassland tribes, he was already a long-lived person. The old-fashioned face has quietly climbed the wrinkles; a thick curly hair has begun to turn white, indicating that this person is really old. Even so, no one dared to be disrespectful to Munch's sweat. This is not only because of the majestic blessings brought by the sweat, but from the awe of the heart.

At the age of fourteen, Munch inherited the sweat and took the scepter and crown left by his father. At that time, the tribe strongman Gru took the right of the family, bullying Munch young, depending on Munch, and arbitrarily.

Munch is not moving, on the surface and Gru is trying to make a snake, secretly accumulating strength and cultivating the system. Two years later, Munch felt that the time was ripe. While Gru was intoxicated when he was drunk, he killed him with a knife. After killing Gru, Munch boldly used his own shackles, **** cleaning of the Gru party, and he took control of the tribal power.

For more than 30 years since then, Munch’s means have become more and more sultry and bloody. There are no more than five tribes that are annihilated. Needless to say, these medium-sized tribes are now not under the pressure of Munch. But these tribes, but also dare to anger, can not say, thus showing the reputation of Munch. It is no wonder that some people will call Munch "a **** butcher" in the back.

The other tribes were afraid of Munch and smashed him in the back. But for the Scorpio tribe, Munch is their supreme king and the **** of their faith.

When Munch was succeeded, the Tianzhu tribe was only a medium-sized tribe of four or five thousand people. It was under the rule of Munch that the Tianzhu tribe gradually developed and developed, killing countless powerful enemies, and eventually became the innocent hegemon on this vast and innocent grassland. All the tribes, Munch, are the Khan of the grasslands.

Therefore, this seemingly old Khan, under the throne, is actually a **** ocean. Therefore, it is the fierceness of Lakshin, and in front of Munch, it is also cautious. When Munch succeeded, Lakshin was just a newborn child. Lakshin, who grew up with the fascination of Munch, has a heartfelt reverence for Munch.

At this moment, the old man sat on the throne, his waist straight and he did not allow himself to have a slight burnout. After listening to the report of Lakshin, I opened the pair of slightly muddy eyes and said hoarsely: "Heavenly tribe? I remember, not long ago, they just got a hundred green horses from us, right?"

Lakshin’s heart moved, and Shen Sheng said: “It’s good. The meaning of sweating, the Tianpei tribe is because of these war horses, who are being shackled, and then recruited to kill the people?”

"Cough, Lakshin, look at the problem, find the crux of the problem. Tianzi tribe, one of the smallest tribes on the grassland. There is no treasure, the possession of the pasture is not a land of water and grass, what is worthy of others What?” Munch coughed and continued.

"Khan wise!" Laksh said respectfully.

“What clues can you leave on the scene?” Munch asked.

Lakshin shook his head and said: "There was nothing left in the scene except for the ashes. The horses and flocks of the Qingmao horses and the Tianzi tribes disappeared. According to the residual temperature of the scene, The attack should take place around 7 in the morning. The enemy should be a uniform cavalry. Except for the horseshoe print, there are very few footprints left. Moreover, this should be a premeditated raid. The burnt tent remains. The wreckage of many bones. This shows that these people are burned alive when they are in their sleep."

Lakshhen is obviously an experienced military commander. From the traces of the scene, he will restore the 7780 in the field. It is not as courageous as it seems on the surface. Fortunately, Ouyang Yi and his party did not add a snake to the game, and did something to do. Otherwise, it is likely that Lakshin will see the flaw.

“Can there be survivors?” Munch did not express his position and asked again.

Lakshhen shook his head regretfully and said: "This time the enemy is extremely embarrassed. They must have arranged security forces on the periphery. It is also very decisive. The whole Tianli tribe cannot find a survivor. Many people, It was only after being out of the camp that it was caught up and killed. One or two, even to the edge of the ranch, it is still difficult to escape."

Munch’s murky eyes suddenly became sharp, and Mori said coldly: “It seems that there is another tribe who is unwilling to be lonely and wants to challenge our dominance.”

Lakshin’s heart trembled and said with amazement: “What kind of medium-sized tribe is meant by sweat?” Lakshhen is very clear that once this speculation is confirmed, the next is an endless war.

"Hey, Tianzi tribe, just got our support, it was destroyed. This is not provoking us, what can it be? As for the disappearing green horses, it is just a cover-up." Said, a strong **** smell, emanate from his body without warning.

When Lakshin was stagnant, even the military commander like him, in the face of the oppression of sweat, could not bear it. Reluctantly standing firm, Lak Shen settled his heart and said: "The south side of the Tianzi tribe is a big river, the west is a wilderness, the north is us, only the Tianfeng tribe in the east is at the border. The sweat is doubtful, this disaster What is the Tianfeng tribe?"

Meng Ke was expressionless, sitting on the throne, looking into the distance, half a word. Lakshin knows that this is a sweat that is thinking about the problem, standing quietly and not bothering.

Ten minutes later, Munch retracted his gaze and looked at Lakshin, hoarsely said: "The Tianfeng tribe's Da Ri A Chi, the city is extremely deep, although there is ambition, but it will not act as a vanguard. It is a viper, quiet. The cellar is in a dark corner, silently watching us kill each other~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When everyone is exhausted, he will launch a fatal blow. This time, it is said that the Tianfeng tribe Something is far-fetched and does not suit his style of action."

Lakshin’s face was confused. The general, who took the troops to fight, was extraordinary and his mind was not simple. But for such an intrigue, I am not good at it.

"That, according to the meaning of Khan, who did it?" asked Lakshhen.

Munch shook his head and said: "Before you get any further news, there is no need to guess, what non-wise people do, and it is not conducive to the solution of things. For the sake of the present, it is necessary to inquire into the news while strengthening the medium-sized tribes. The precautions should be changed in order to change the static brakes.

Although known as a **** butcher, Munch is clearly not a reckless person. Without this caution, he would not go all the way to the present.

"Hey!" Lakson nodded.

"But, Laksh. I have a hunch, a bigger storm, coming to us. This storm will be more violent than any previous one, and it must be prevented." Munch suddenly said.

Lakshin’s heart was a tremor. In the eyes of the Scorpio tribes, Munch is their god, and his hunch can be regarded as a god. Therefore, Lakshin is convinced of this.

In the end, it was a military commander, and he was deceitful. Lakshhen was not good at it. But he really wanted to fight with real knives. He was not afraid. He said loudly: "Please sweat. No matter who you are, just dare to challenge our Tianzhu tribe. We must always be aware of the destruction of our people."

Munch nodded, no more, waved to let Lakshin retreat ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Welcome to the book friends to visit, the latest, fastest, hottest serial works are available at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Mobile users Please read it.