Mad owl

"What are you doing!!" Holly Da was powerful, and his temper was even more irritable. At this moment, he let out an angry howl, and the shocking crowd fell silent, and the hounds shrank their heads and barked. (_-<Book Haige>-)

"Speak!!" Holly Da stared wide-eyed, and roared loudly again.

"They are too deceitful for the Laksh tribe!!" The scout captain angrily pointed at the four surrounded Laksh tribe.

"Are you from the Rakesh tribe?" Bayinzhuo, one of the five great warriors of Zha Ke, walked in through the crowd.

With a height of 1.8 meters and a weight of [-] jins, he is strong but not bloated, and his appearance is resolute and solemn. Unlike the huge and wild Huda, Bayinzhuo exudes a lean and capable aura all over his body.Among the five great warriors, he is famous for his wisdom and is also the actual controller of the light cavalry!

The four Lakshmen supported each other and stood up, holding their scimitars tightly, their eyes full of vigilance.One of them quietly looked at Yinzhuo under his chin, and with a slightly tentative right fist on his chest, he bent down and saluted: "Warrior Bayinzhuo, it's an honor to meet you."

The popular etiquette, standard Mongolian language, and obvious physical signs are all typical Mongolian men. At this moment, he directly reported the name of Bayinzhuo, which can naturally eliminate unnecessary doubts.

In fact... there is no need for them to pretend, the iron cavalry tribes are all ancient nomads, straightforward, brave, without too much insight, after seeing the appearance of the four people, they did not have any doubts, it is impossible to imagine that they... are all Fake! !

Bayinzhuo nodded slightly, which was regarded as a salute. "What happened just now?"

"They provoked first..." The scout captain said immediately, but under Bayinzhuo's sharp gaze, he quickly shut his mouth and slowly lowered his head.

"Tell me." Bayinzhuo looked at the four Laksh men.

The four of them hesitated at first, but when Hoda slowly walked behind them, looking at the shadow in front of them and listening to the heavy breathing, the invisible sense of oppression forced them to give in.

The first person showed a struggling expression, and after a while, he gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and said with a deep expression, "We saw your leader! It's the leader of the Suheba beast."

"Where is it?" The Chahu people were excited and stared at them closely.

"In the direction of 25 miles due north of the base, there is a tall wooden stick, and the leader of the Suheba beast is tied to it."

"What?" The excitement that everyone had just raised was gone.

"It's absolutely true, we saw it with our own eyes. -<Shu Haige>- () The leader of the Suheba beast seems to have been tortured a lot, with blood all over his body and his hair scattered. There are many vultures in the sky above the big wooden stick Circling, there are also wild wolves appearing nearby... I don't know if the leader of the Suheba beast is still alive..." The leading Rakesh stumbled and said a few words.

The atmosphere became oppressive, the sound of panting became more and more serious, and the flames of anger swayed in everyone's eyes.A gust of wind blows over, and pieces of pasture fall down, showing their strong bodies and tightly clenched iron fists.

I finally got news from the leader, but the result turned out to be... life or death?Tied to a stake?

This is insulting!It is an insult to the Zhaqi tribe!

"Let me ask you one more question, what you saw is really the leader?" Hoda panted heavily, his round eyes filled with intense anger, his muscles bulged like blowing up balloons, his appearance was very scary .

"We swear in the name of the totem god."

"Too much deceit!!! Come with me!!" Holm Damu suddenly roared, grabbing the reins and throwing himself on the horse.The horse was suddenly stressed, hissed and wailed, and was almost pulled over by Hoda. He could feel the master's anger. As soon as the horse stabilized his body, he rushed out, flying all four hooves, and rushed to the depths of the grassland with Hoda on his back. place.

"Ho!!" The rest of the tribe got on their horses one after another, shouting hastily, and galloped wildly.Some people followed Hoda, while others rushed to the camp.The flames of anger scorched their rationality, and the impulse that had just been suppressed was surging again. At this moment...they didn't want to wait any longer.

Bayinzhuo was relatively stable, shouting and cursing loudly, trying to control this momentum.This is a trap! !Obvious trap! !

But when the news spread into the camp, when the roar of anger became louder and louder, when the whole camp fell into chaos, when... hundreds of tribesmen galloped wildly with blood-red eyes.

Everything... can't be undone! !

When the Zhabi tribe fell into chaos again, the six strong men who had just "escaped" appeared on the outskirts of the Rakesh tribe.This time, their roles changed from 'Lakesh' to 'Chak'.

"Take us to the leader of Timur!! Take us to the leader of Timur!!"

"We are from Zhaqi, and we have something important to ask the leader of Timur."

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!!"

"Chief Timur, we have important requests."

Just approaching the camp, the six people had already started to shout in a hurry, everyone's faces were anxious and nervous, and they galloped like they were in a hurry.The Rakesh people on the outskirts had already noticed the chaos of the Chake people in the distance, and saw that these six people were rushing from the direction of the Chake tribe. They didn't suspect him, so they let them go quickly, and two scouts appeared in front of them automatically. Leading towards the camp.

In the center of the tribe, the Golden King Tent!

Timur was sitting boldly on the throne. He was young, but he was very imposing. His falcon-like eyes were extremely sharp, and his slightly pursed lips gave people a power without anger.

"Leader Timur, I'm Zana from the Zhahu tribe, just now...just now..." The strong man was out of breath, and he was a little out of breath just after he said a few words.

"Slow down, what happened to your tribe?"

The burly man inhaled hard, exhaled long, and took another inhale hard, at least to calm down the beating mood a little bit, and then began to describe with dancing: "We are going to the base to investigate according to the arrangement of the leader of Bayar. Before getting close to the base, I saw a tall wooden stick from a distance, very high, five or six meters high. Two people were tied to it, one was the leader of the Suheba beast, and the other was Mr. Turlock. We hurriedly Hurrying back, he reported the news to the leader of Bayar, and then...then...the clansmen...all clamored to save people, and the warriors of Huda and Ulihan had rushed out with the cavalry It’s gone, I can’t control it at all, it’s messed up, it’s all messed up!! Even the women rushed out with knives.”

"Oh?" Timur frowned slightly, no wonder there was a sudden noise, it turned out to be irritated again. "You mean, there is a wooden pillar erected outside the base, on which your leaders are bound?"

"Yes!!" The strong man who called himself Zana nodded affirmatively.

"How far is it from the base?"

"Twenty miles... no... thirty miles, about thirty miles."

"Is there an ambush nearby?"

"Yes! There are a lot! We saw a lot of people carrying things from a distance. It's that kind of... that kind of machine gun-style thing. It's probably an ambush ring!"

possible?snort!That is!Timur snorted coldly in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "You came to me because you want my help?"

"Yes, yes, yes, Chief Timur. There are many, many troops there, in patches, black and dense, and there are so many machine guns and weapons. If my people rushed over in a disorderly manner, There will definitely be a heavy price to pay, so I would like to ask Chief Timur for help."

Timur fell silent, and so did the other Rakeshis in the tent.

help?According to them, a big net has been opened there, waiting for the iron cavalry tribe to drill in.It was a waste of time for the Zhabi tribe to rush over so impulsively.

But...not helping...it seems inappropriate. After all, Timur is the leader of the tribal alliance and should help other tribes.

If you help, you will die; if you don't help, it is unjust!

Unless you can call other tribes, make a detailed plan, and then go to save people.It's just that the Zhaguan tribe is like a wild horse that is out of control. It is impossible to pull it back. There is no time left for Timur to gather manpower and make plans.

Timur slowly showed a embarrassed expression, but in his heart he was extremely decisive...Give up! !For a battle with a winning rate of less than [-]%, he will never intervene easily, no matter how big the gain is.What's more, the Zhaguan tribe has always been rebellious and difficult to train. Even if they help them rescue the Suheba beast, it is impossible for them to surrender sincerely.

It's just...it's a pity for this powerful light cavalry unit!

Seeing Timur and the others hesitate, the strong man anxiously scratched his ears and grinned non-stop. "The leader seems to be ready for a decisive battle, but we hope you can persuade him again, or stop them all, this battle cannot be fought.

Chief Timur, please, please.There are tens of thousands of troops waiting there, machine guns, bombs, and... and... Chief Timur, only you can save us, please. "

As they spoke, the six 'Chahu people' knelt on the ground and kowtowed vigorously, looking very pitiful.The words that were just deliberately exaggerated have once again strengthened the determination of the top executives of Laksh, and they cannot be saved! !Absolutely cannot be saved! !How many tens of thousands?machine gun?bomb?If you rush over in a hurry, you are simply sending yourself to death!

One side kowtows, the other hesitates.One side burst into tears, while the other side was silent and indifferent.

Timur was still in trouble, but what he was in trouble was how to refuse!

"Boss!" Suddenly, a clansman rushed in, saluted with his right fist and said respectfully, "Boss Bayar is here."

"Ah?" The six strong men hurriedly stood up, looked at each other in a panic, and begged in a sad voice: "Boss Timur, we came here secretly, first... let's say goodbye..."

"Go on." Timur nodded casually.

"Yes, yes." The six strong men hurriedly withdrew, but at the moment they left the tent, a cold smile flashed across the corners of their mouths.