The subordinate lowered his head and did not dare to reply.
Four wolf kings, how many wolves have gathered? They have so many torches, and although the Zaha tribe has many cattle and sheep, it is not winter yet and the wolves are not short of food.
And there is no wolf strategist to command the wolf pack. Are these wolves crazy under this situation?
This little profit is not enough for the four wolf kings to cooperate with the wolves!
This is absolutely impossible!
But more and more wolves appeared in their field of vision, which made the soldiers who survived the battlefield feel numb.
Wulimu turned his head and looked at Zaha fiercely.
"Are you the wolf cubs who stole a large piece of grassland?"
Wulimu's angry words made Zaha also confused.
Turning to look at Zaha's clansmen, Wulimu succeeded in getting everyone's confused faces.
How dare these people put on a show to trick him! He is simply more hateful than the man named Lin from the Central Plains.
Zaha watched Ulimu look at him with more and more fierce eyes, and he also pointed the scimitar at Ulimu and prepared to fight.
Upon seeing this, Wulimu became more and more convinced that Zaha, the villain, had stolen the wolf cub and deliberately tricked him.
With so many wolves, he would have to lose a lot of manpower to deal with them and leave here.
But it happened that he had just broken up with Zaha, and now that he was here, he was even more vulnerable from both sides.
Is Zaha so lucky? Immortality is blind!
Wulimu thought that he would be able to bring back supplies for the next siege this time, but unexpectedly something like this happened.
Not only did they not get supplies, but they also lost a lot of manpower. How could anyone be so frustrated?
Seeing Zaha still pretending to be stupid, Wulimu wanted to kill him with a knife right away.
But reason made him hold back.
It would do him no good to do anything now.
"You don't have to look like that. Just come out and look at the situation in front of you and then say you know nothing!"
Wulimu asked the soldiers below to make way for Zaha to come out.
Zaha was even more confused.
However, the situation was pressing, so Zaha slowly approached the door with a knife.
With no vision blocked, those dense green eyes suddenly entered Zaha's line of sight.
"Ulimu, have you caught a wolf cub? Are you crazy?"
Zaha didn't expect that someone like Wulimu would do such a mindless thing.
How desperate was he to choose such a way to die with them? ?
Wulimu gasped in anger after being beaten down. How could this damn Zaha be more annoying than the Central Plains man named Lin?
"You fart! Stop pretending to be stupid. There are more and more wolves. If you don't hand over the wolf cubs, I will throw you to feed the wolves first."
Wulimu's skin was darker, but under the firelight, Zaha could see the redness in Wulimu's dark face.
Zaha sneered when he saw the bruised Ulimu, and retorted, "My tribe has been surrounded by you until now, so why can't it be you, Ulimu, who plundered too many tribes? The people under your command hate you to the core for stealing wolves." Do you want to kill you?"
Zaha mocked Laman, and Ulimu was so choked with logical words that he couldn't get up or down.
Wulimu was so angry that he fell on his back and didn't bother to argue with Zaha, a villain anymore. The two sides also broke up with each other. Wulimu just thought Zaha was dead.
“Tear things down and put up a fire.”
After Wu Limu gave the order, the Mongolian soldiers immediately controlled Zaha's tribesmen with knives and began to tear them apart.
Zaha's gloomy eyes fell on the Mongolian soldier who took action and he clenched his fists.
What Ulimu did was simply throwing Zaha's majesty as a tribal leader to the ground. Zaha, who had always thought highly of himself, felt powerless when faced with the crushing force of the army.
The tribesmen's eyes were full of fear of death, and their homes became bonfires for the Urim army to defend themselves against the wolves.
Everything they owned became the enemy's possession at this moment. The tribesmen were frightened and starved in the cold wind, but he could only watch.
Zaha clenched the scimitar in his hand, his eyes sharp.
The tribe's cavalry also clenched their weapons. Wulimu's words were not a threat but a statement of what was about to happen.
Their mothers, wives, and children were in the hands of Ulimu. When the wolves pounced, Zaha and the others would become cannon fodder that faced the mauling.
"Light the fire, don't let it go out!"
"The wolves stopped."
"Line up to be on guard against sneak attacks by wolves. Where are the archers? The archers are trying to kill the alpha wolf!"
The army moved quickly under the order, and piles of bonfires were lit and the fire grew stronger to dispel the coldness of the grassland at night. This gave the anxious soldiers a lot of courage.
The soldiers gathered around the campfire to guard against sneak attacks by the wolves. Urim controlled the Zaha tribe and left Zaha and other combat forces at the outermost periphery.
Zaha stood on his head facing the dense wolf pack.
"This is the punishment of Changshengtian! If we had not driven away the divine envoys and followed Changshengtian's guidance, we would not have to face the wolves."
"But Changshengtian chose a Central Plains person to be the envoy. It's normal for us not to believe it. Is Changshengtian going to punish his loyal believers for this?"
The tribesmen thought of the envoys who had been driven away during the day and faced the unreasonable siege by wolves, and they began to doubt themselves in fear.
Is the god they believe in abandoning his followers like this? ?
Zaha looked at the wolves, and he also knew that the chance of survival was slim. Being bitten and torn into the belly by the wolves would be the end for him and his tribe.
He thought he was the wisest leader but he led his people to such a situation. Changshengtian, was he really wrong?
Was it really the angel he drove away? Or should he join Ulimu's army to give his people a chance of survival?
Despair enveloped everyone in the Zaha tribe.
Qi Yuan rode his horse and looked at the mountain col where the fire was growing. He put on his hood, reached out and patted the horse and headed towards the col.
The Mongolian soldiers followed Qi Yuan, and the group approached Ulimu's army in the night.
"Sister Fairy, I'm back. I've checked the situation outside the customs. There are no missionaries here!
That deposed leader knows how to look down on me, but I can still grasp some of the rules of the world under the right conditions. "
The remaining power of rules outside the customs is considered to be the largest in the entire world, but it can only withstand the torment like rags and fragments.
Tuanzi spent a long time sorting out the missing important rules to connect the world rules in this area.
Qi Yuan responded to express his understanding.
"The rules outside the customs are pretty good. Go ahead and fix the rules of the world and lock all those missionaries in the world.
I believe that being as resourceful as a dumpling will not give them a chance to leave this world, right? "
Qi Yuan's gentle tone and the trust in his words made Tuanzi feel that he could make up for another hundred years!
It knows that this trip will definitely not be in vain!
Just making up a small world is not as difficult as evolving a world.
But it can not only reap the beauty of the fairy sister, but also enjoy the praise from the fairy sister!
"Sister, charge bravely! Leave the world to me."
