Should we wipe out the wolves first, or defeat the Turks first?

This is a murderous multiple-choice question, but if Qilulian wants to survive this year's winter relatively safely, they must complete these two options at the same time.

The Tulu and Qilulian are tribes of similar size. If the Tulu will be attacked by wolves or even suffer serious injuries, it is enough to show that - in terms of combat effectiveness, the Tuji and the wolves are comparable.

In other words, this group of wild wolves living in the woods must have received the grace of Changshengtian.

The wolves that can fight against small tribes are very scary, and they also need food and habitat to survive the cold winter, which means that the green company has another survival enemy.

But at the same time, the wolves and the Turks have consumed each other in their confrontation, while the Green Company has retained almost all of its combat power, which makes them more likely to be the final winner.

"Tu Tu thinks that arriving in the Kuoluan area first will give him an advantage!"

In Nayan's big tent, Dari Gachi smiled disdainfully: "They forgot to be cautious, recklessly went deep into the forest and river valley, leaked their tracks in front of the clever beasts, and led the danger back to the tribal camp!"

In this season when winter is quietly approaching, although the danger of wild wolves is not comparable to natural disasters, it is enough to match the disaster of enemies. What will happen if wild wolves break into the camp?What will become of them after eating human flesh?Everyone knows the answer.

Darigachi looked around at his subordinates. He actually had some calculations in his heart, but he was still willing to listen to the opinions of these brothers, so he asked again: "Turra, or wolves?"

As Nayan's cowards, the people in the big tent quickly gave their answers:

"Turkey!"

"We still have a debt to settle, it's time to pay back one or two."

"Turtle..."

"No matter how cunning a pack of wolves is, they will not form an alliance with other tribes, but the Turas have no idea about Jalon!"

"We know more about the Turks, and it just so happens that they have lost a lot of power..."

"Na Yan, let's fight Tuba first!"

……

In the excitement of the crowd, Miao Xuan did not make any statement. Like Dari Gachi, he was quietly looking around at all the faces present.

It was less than half a year since Miao Xuan left the holy mountain, and he was on the same side as he was, but everyone present had a clear tendency. They were more willing to find their old opponents first than the unfamiliar wolves.

Darigachi listened patiently to everyone's opinions, and slowly smiled. These answers were exactly what he wanted. After the discussion gradually weakened, he looked away, raised his hand to his subordinates, and formally Announced: "Okay, our first enemy is the Turks! But in this battle, we need to preserve our strength, minimize losses, and focus on expulsion and plundering, and don't spend extra effort."

The survival rules of the Tartars are similar to their laws, and they also have a bit of primitive brutality. They will never show mercy to the enemy when they compete for territory and resources. The death fight between the tribes is that the winner gets everything, and the loser gets everything. Lose everything, and even the losers themselves become part of the booty—men who are taller than the wheel are slaughtered, and women and children who are more cost-effective are all enslaved.

Darigachi's order is aimed at this custom. In the current situation of the enemy, it is necessary to pay attention to methods and skills to defeat them one by one. The Green Company cannot consume too much energy on the soil. They must preserve their combat effectiveness to exterminate the wolves. , and resist the coming winter.

After all, how long can the Tula, who lost their fighting power and camp, survive the following severe winter?They will eventually disappear on the cold winter grassland.

The short and powerful meeting ended like this, the big tent was soon emptied, the crowd left in a hurry, the cold winter and the battle were approaching, and the camp was still unoccupied, so no one could be free.

Dari Gachi stood up from his seat, patted Miao Xuan on the shoulder, and sent him outside the big tent with great attention: "Huo Erlanle, you will follow me when the time comes, you grew up on the snow mountain , Have you never participated in a fight between tribes? Killing people is always different from hunting livestock. I know you are strong enough, but I just hope you will not be lenient."

Miao Xuan has traveled through so many worlds, and of course he has participated in many wars, so at this time, he took it for granted that he didn't take it seriously, only regarded it as the elder brother's concern for the younger brother, nodded and said: "Okay, I understand gone."

"It's really thanks to you in the past few months. My children have made great progress in all aspects..." Darigachi smiled again, and asked pointedly, "What do you think? Sample?"

Miao Xuan was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized - oh, this must be the parent who came to consult the head teacher!

As a responsible teacher, Miao Xuan immediately analyzed seriously with the four-in-one parent. He could understand the heart of the old father, so he explained more carefully, with data and cases, from physical culture class to daily life. In the long class of Ente, from the boss Bagen to the youngest son Gerilatu, none of them were left behind.

Darigachi: "..."

Darigachi's interested expression gradually disappeared in the series of homeroom teacher's feedback, and his eyes gradually became dull, and in the end, he even had a tendency to wander away.

Contrary to Miao Xuan's expectation, the old grassland father didn't ask for any details, nor did he ask, "Teacher, you're welcome, you should be beaten or scolded." Instead, he looked at him with an indescribable expression. After listening to the long discussion with difficulty, he said bluntly: "Ah, oh, it looks like this... so it is like this..."

Miao Xuan:?

Dari Gachi patted Miao Xuan's shoulder heavily again: "Huo Erlanle, you really bothered."

Generally speaking, it is time to give the teacher a red envelope at this time, but Miao Xuan is very modest: "This is what I should do."

Darigachi's eyes became more subtle. He looked up and down at the little brother beside him, as if he saw tea leaves growing out of the milk. After a long while, he said seriously: "Huo Erlanle, you really don't consider becoming a Bo jaw?"

Miao Xuan was surprised: "Of course not, why do you persuade me like that, brother? Did you hear what Wuyun Yada said?"

Darigachi: ...

Darigachi wiped his face: "...It's nothing, I just think you are very suitable. It's the first time I've seen you, cough, such a meticulous and serious teacher."

Miao Xuan took this as a compliment.

As the two gradually walked outside the big tent, Miao Xuan only felt that the temperature on his side also dropped sharply, and there seemed to be a coolness falling from the top of his head. When he looked up, he saw some crystal clear and white shadows under the vast sky. Melting quietly on the green grass, and hovering lightly under the black color, it is too beautiful to behold.

The first snow this winter actually fell at this time.

In the slight amount of cold wind, Darigachi's expression became serious. He reached out to catch a little snowflake and watched it melt in his palm, as if he had seen a sign of some disaster.

"Winter has come." Darigachi said in a deep voice, sighing as if praying, "Longevity God..."

*

As if overnight, the vast grassland was covered with frost, intertwined with the pale sky. Even though he knew it was not a good omen, Miao Xuan was still amazed by the mottled frost.

No matter how thin the color is, it can bring a different kind of shock when it is overwhelming.

The pony Baiyun was detained by Aunt Lin, and no one could control the shadow of Dama. He was wandering on the frosty ground early in the morning, gnawing on the turf by himself, with a rebellious young man who relied on his stomach to eat popsicles all night In the same way, Miao Xuan tried to pull it back, and of course got a disgusted snort.

Miao Xuan looked at the black horse helplessly, and when he thought that he was going to fight with this kid, he felt very worried.

He really can't, in the middle of the battlefield...was thrown off by the shadow?

Shadow: Spit.jpg

Miao Xuan didn't get on the horse either, but walked along the hoarfrost-covered grass with the shadow. He stroked the horse's neck as he walked, and the warm touch quietly pressed against his palm, which made him feel relieved gently. Take a breath.

Maybe it's because of God's grace, the body temperature of this body has always been low, even in summer, the hands and feet are cold, not to mention the cold winter, although it does not affect the movement and combat effectiveness, the priests on the snow mountain did not check There are no bad hidden dangers, but this is not always a good situation.

In particular, this world still has an overly simple world context and hero requirements.

Miao Xuan always felt that there was some unexpected big surprise lurking here. Perhaps the source of the modeling this time was not very friendly. Compared with the home heroes in the past world, the position of the assassin hero Sima Yi this time is too vague... This feeling is really bad, as if the former allies are no longer standing by his side.

"teacher!"

"The teacher is indeed here—"

The sound of horseshoes broke through the frosty morning. Two horses came one after the other. Two young boys jumped off their horses and arrived one after another. It was Alatan and Gerilatu.

Miao Xuan immediately stood still and patted the black horse beside him, so You Ying also stopped in his tracks, curled his mouth and flicked his tongue in a humane manner, squinting at the twoleg cubs that were approaching with a look of disdain.

Miao Xuan laughed, and reached out to catch the fastest boy: "Be careful, the grass here is very slippery... There are no classes these days, why are you here?"

"Teacher!" Alatan was the first to arrive. He seems to be in good condition. This year's temperature drop will no longer make him sick. "Everywhere in the tribe is busy. No matter where I go, I am a troublesome child." '."

"Whether it's father or elder brother and second brother, the clansmen are the same... Is it because we are going to have a showdown with the Turks?" Alatan pulled Miao Xuan's sleeve and asked very seriously, "But they Everyone thinks that Geriletu and I are making trouble, and no one allows me to join the battle because I am too weak?"

A child who is less than the height of a wheel is certainly not considered combat power. Miao Xuan took a look at the height of the two little Douding, and agreed: "Yes, you are still young."

Alatan was very frustrated: "But the eldest brother was already able to help the cowards at the age of ten, and the second brother also participated in the hunt at the age of 11. Only I was the most useless. At the age of ten, I am still so short that I can't even swing a heavier saber. move……"

Miao Xuan sighed in his heart.

To be honest, it’s really not to blame Aladdin, Bagen’s grace and physical fitness are top notch among his peers, he is even better than some adult men; and Chao Luomen’s reuse is more due to his grace "enlightenment" Star", his individual combat power is only excellent among his peers, far inferior to that of adults, so he needs to be protected in combat.

As for Alatan... His body is indeed lower than the average level, and his childhood illness has delayed his growth, but judging from his frame and stature, he knows that the future can be expected.

Miao Xuan thought so in his heart, so he was naturally so comforted. He patted the child on the back and comforted him: "Maybe you will grow taller in a few months. At that time, I will take you to hunt in the snow mountain woods." .”

This comfort sounded like perfunctory, but it was enough to stop the two children from entanglement. Alatan pursed his lips, knowing the problem in his heart.

When they were still weak, Huo Erlanle would not pay much attention to them. No matter how fair the teacher was, he also liked to focus on outstanding students. What's more, he was already far behind his two elder brothers. If even Geriletu can't win... he will definitely be given up.

Alatan was anxious in his heart, and Geriletu, who was a step late, finally approached and grabbed his little uncle's other hand—this kid didn't grab the sleeve, but directly held Huo Erlanle without his hand. The palm of the glove.

"Little uncle's hands are so cold." Geriletu didn't ask about the homework, but seemed to have discovered something interesting, "Is it because you touched Hoarfrost?"

Miao Xuan was also surprised by the child's fiery body temperature, thinking that it might be due to the "sun", he explained: "It's nothing, it's the influence of God's grace, my body has always been like this."

"So it's like this, it's the same as my situation." Geriletu understood, then raised his face and said, "It's easy to deal with, let me warm my little uncle!"

After the words fell, a soft light had quietly gathered in his hand. It was not very bright, but it was as warm as a small stove. It started from Miao Xuan's fingers and spread gently all the way to his forearm, although the range was not large. , but it is warm to the bone, making people feel like they are bathing in the sun.

This feeling is really good, Miao Xuan thanked: "Thank you, I feel much better now."

Geriletu was not satisfied: "It's nothing, I can only cover such a large area now, and I will become stronger and stronger in the future - little uncle, I will take care of you every winter from now on." your."

Miao Xuan was taken aback and couldn't help laughing. Although he thought he didn't need a child to take care of him, he still encouraged him earnestly: "Okay, then I'll wait."

Altan, who watched the audience from the sidelines, but only grasped his sleeves emo, also had cold hands and feet: "..."

*

Kuoluan, rumored to mean deep water, was originally the name of a lake, but now it refers to the entire area surrounding the lake.

This place is located in a mountain depression with a low-lying terrain, backed by snow-capped mountains, and next to forests. It is a perfect shelter from the wind during the cold winter. Unfortunately, it is not considered a sunny area, and the area is long and narrow. There is no advantage in defense after camping. , so it is not an excellent winter camp.

On this huge grassland, of course there are warm places that are sheltered from the wind, wide and sunny, but they have long been occupied by large tribes and have become their camps and pastures for grazing.

And it was these defects that could not be ignored that made Kuo Luan a territory that Qi Lulian was qualified to occupy.

Miao Xuan has already seen the terrain of Kuoluan. The maps and sand table models of the Chilulian tribe are very accurate and exquisite, and they are not inferior to the [-]D maps automatically generated by the small system. However, the most exquisite maps and models are all from Chaoluomen hands.

Perhaps because of the gift of heaven, this boy is very good at drawing maps - "Venus" is really useless in individual combat, but when it focuses on ethnic warfare, it becomes an incomparable and huge advantage.

In the dark night, a team of horses quietly walked through the snow-capped mountains. They watched the camp stationed at the outermost side of the mountain condescendingly, as if an eagle had found a hare.

Even though they were severely injured by the wolves, the Turks still maintained their vigilance and defense. The temporary camp they chose had both security and defense. This should be enough to deal with emergencies, but they still miscalculated the most fatal point. That is the power of Darigachi.

As we all know, no horse can walk on the snow-capped mountains like a flat ground, so the attack from the snow-capped mountains is not taken into consideration. Darigachi has been quietly lifting the ground all the way, and in the snow-capped mountains covered with snow traps everywhere, forged A road to heaven.

Miao Xuan followed closely behind Dari Gachi, and the shadow under him was just like its name, silent. Miao Xuan looked at the fire at the col from this distance, and almost foresaw the outcome of this conflict. ending.

As one of the most powerful arms on the grassland, the cavalry has unparalleled mobility, and the power carried by diving from a high place will make the cavalry sharper. Even the well-ordered formation cannot resist the cutting of the cavalry. Not to mention a temporary camp?

The logistics, the old and the young, women and children are the foundation of the tribe, but at some point, it will become the biggest burden.

"Boom boom boom——"

"Hush hush huff..."

Weak and noisy voices quietly entered Miao Xuan's ears. They came from the breath and heartbeat of the knights. Facing the enemies that were close at hand, these attackers from the Green Company were like wolves that smelled blood. Can't wait to open his fangs.

"Don't waste unnecessary effort, don't chase the escaped prey, and don't leave your companions around you." Darigachi drew out the saber from his waist, and roared in a low voice at the tribe behind him, "Kill all-raise the knife The enemy of resistance!"

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