my causal simulator

Chapter 53
Seeing a few escaped horse thieves, the herdsmen cheered for joy, but when they saw the flags on the ground again, the cheers quickly cooled down.

It was a black banner with a majestic gray wolf's head painted on it. It was folded and draped on the ground, and was trampled anxiously by an ownerless war horse.

The scene became cool and quiet, and almost everyone felt a chill down their backs at this moment.

This is... a jackal!
In this grassland, no one is not afraid of jackals. Messing with that guy is more terrifying than death!
Many people couldn't help looking at Lin Shuhang.

If it hadn't been for his instigation just now, how could everyone get so hot-headed and fight the horse thief head-on?And this is the jackal's horse thief!

Just now it seemed that there were only twenty riders. Horse thieves of this size were obviously here to collect 'protection fees'. Although the timing of their arrival was a bit strange, there was no need to be tough at all.

Such emotions are rapidly growing in the hearts of the clansmen, but before they can think through this emotion, or vent their complaints, everyone has seen more corpses on the ground outside the clan fence...

1, 2, 3... There are more than thirty of them.

Or beheaded, or trampled beyond recognition, it looks like the result of being trampled by a herd of cattle.

Everyone was stunned.

This is... what Lin Muyuan did?

Of course it was him, before everyone came to join the battle, he was the only one on the scene, who else could it be?

Moreover, during the battle with the horse thieves just now, everyone saw with their own eyes the bravery of one person beheading four or five horse thieves alone. The impression he left on the clansmen was completely different in peacetime.
Unexpectedly, this young, weak-looking Han Chinese... Wait, more than fifty riders!

Everyone immediately realized that a team of horse thieves of this size did not seem to be collecting protection fees, combined with their sudden arrival at night...

There is no doubt that these horse thieves came to slaughter the clan.

If Lin Muyuan hadn't burned the bullpen here in advance, stopped the horse thief team, and was rushed into the tribe celebrating the wedding by the horse thief, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Everyone is awake now.

Kuotai looked at Lin Muyuan with an incomparably complicated expression, while Humir, who was still wearing a bridal attire, had a look of joy and pride.

And the old patriarch, Humi Langtai sighed heavily suddenly, and said to Lin Muyuan: "I, I was wrong!"

"You're right. Even if it were me, it would be impossible for the entire tribe to prepare for war or even give up a lot of property because of an unknown divination." Lin Shuhang got off his horse and walked to Humi Langtai: "Grandpa, now It’s not the time to get stuck on who’s right and who’s wrong.”

Already married to Humier, the title would naturally have to be changed, but the phrase "Grandpa" brought Humi Langtai, who was a little bit lost, out of shame and back to reality.

That's right, no matter how awesome he is, he is also his grandson-in-law.

Grandpa is a bit stupid, but the grandchildren are excellent and capable, so they can lead the group better. Isn't this what I have been looking forward to all the time.

With such a grandson-in-law, he should laugh, not cry.

"Tell me." Humi Langtai quickly regained his mind.

"The jackal's horse thieves are numerous and powerful, and they are just a vanguard force. I'm afraid the next big offensive will come soon." He said to Humi Langtai: "Grandpa, hurry up and evacuate the elderly and women in the clan. Let's go with the child, don't go to the mountain ghost tribe, there is an ambush over there, maybe we will run into each other, go to the south."

"There shouldn't be any large ambushes in the south, and even if there are a few, they will be confused by the cattle rushing to the south just now." Lin Shuhang smiled slightly: "It will be relatively safer for you to separate a few more groups, and go to Kanas Lake , wait until the confluence there, and then consider the next thing."

Humi Langtai no longer wondered why Lin Muyuan knew so much, he was worried about something else.

"It's useless. Jackals have nighthawks. We have a large group of people running to the south. They can't miss it. With the elderly and children, we can't run fast at all. Even if the jackals are lying in ambush to the west and north, as long as we The Nighthawks have spotted us, and there's no way we can escape."

"Unless someone stops them from behind and draws their attention."

Lin Shuhang smiled slightly, then looked at the young and strong people around, and said slowly: "Whether our old people, women, and children can run away and survive, depends on how many men there are in the tribe and how many horse thieves we can attract. , so... is there any man who dares to follow me and fight the jackal?"

This is the greatest significance for Lin Shuhang to let the patriarch lead the people to run.

Although fifty jackals had already been killed, but the opponent still had at least 200 more troops, plus the strength of the jackal itself, Lin Shuhang didn't think he really had a chance to pass the level this time.

So it doesn't really matter whether the patriarch and the others can run away, they have to reopen anyway, but what is important is that he has to understand the real combat power of the young and strong in the clan, so that he can maximize his own advantage in the next simulation.

But with his prestige, how easy is it to get these rebellious young herdsmen to follow him to fight the jackal?
But if it is to create an atmosphere that binds the fate of the entire tribe and all relatives to them, the result will be quite different.

The so-called breaking the boat and sinking the boat means that there was a big river behind Xiang Yu's troops back then, but behind them were their old people, women and children.

Frankly, it's outrageous, but it works!
The young people around looked at me, I looked at you, and finally all looked at Kuotai.

"...I underestimated you." Kuotai Zhebie took a deep breath, and looked at Lin Muyuan with a complicated expression: "Do you have any plans against the enemy?"

"Yes." Lin Muyuan said with a smile: "I don't dare to guarantee whether it will be successful, but with a warrior like you and everyone helping me, there is absolutely no problem in holding back the jackal's main force and allowing the tribe to evacuate safely! "

The quiet little flattery is quite useful for a guy like Kuotai.

"You can lay a trap here alone, and single-handedly kill more than [-] horse thieves, I believe in you!" Kuotai suddenly knelt down on one knee, pulled out the saber from his waist and stuck it on the ground: "I, Kuotai, obey your orders!"

Frankly speaking, this is not what he meant. Even if Lin Shuhang killed more than thirty horse thieves by himself just now, he would not really be convinced, let alone relying on the cattle.

This is his rival in love, this Han man stole his beloved woman.

But he had to kneel down, he had to show a gesture of submission.

A man in the grassland, even if he has never been on a battlefield, should know what a wolf pack means to a pack of wolves.

A pack of wolves without a wolf pack is a mess and vulnerable, but once there is a wise wolf pack, the combat power of the pack will be greatly improved.

The young people in the clan looked up to him. If they didn't help Lin Muyuan establish his status as the 'leader wolf', they would be a mob who would be easily crushed by the Jackal's horse thief, and would be useless to save the clan.

After all, he didn't even have any plans or ideas for dealing with horse thieves in his mind.

It's shameful to kneel down to a rival in love.

But there is no shame in kneeling down to save the tribe!
　Thanks to the talent at this moment, devilmaydead, emptiness and phantom zero, watching the sword while drunk, changing the position and tearing the eggs, the rewards of the love relativity theory, full of motivation!
　　
　
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