In the camp where the campfire was lit, the tribesmen were busy preparing food for lunch.

The thief moved a stool and sat in front of the tent, and a wooden table was placed in front of him, covered with sackcloth, on which the thief was dipped in black lacquer water to write letters.

He wrote all the things that had been called out these days, and he felt that it was not enough to write four or five pieces of linen in a row.

"Alas, the war is out, and it is enough to simply write a little, and you can't rely on this chat. At the end of the writing, the thief unfinished drying the black lacquer water used to make ink on the linen, shook it dry, and raised his head and whistled.

The huge fiery red golden eagle spun and fell in the air, and let out a long snort in front of the thief.

The thief took out a piece of meat from his arms and handed it to the golden eagle's mouth, patted its head, wrapped the sackcloth tightly around the golden eagle's feet, and said, "Go Xiaojin, bring the news back to Xue." ”

The golden eagle reluctantly rubbed his head on the thief's hand, and in the long roar, he flapped his wings and flew high.

Seeing the golden eagle go away, the thief stretched his waist, shrugged his nose and sniffed the smell of food in the camp, stood up and patted his belly: "I've only rested for two or three days, and I'm tired, Tushan, let's take someone out to sweep the snow in the afternoon, otherwise when the snow melts, our camp will be full of muddy places." ”

Tushan nodded, he always had no opinion on the words of the thief.

"Patriarch, it's time to eat. ”

Xiang opened his throat and shouted.

Hearing the thief's voice, he agreed: "It's here!"

When he arrived, the thief and his people squatted on the snow to eat and drink, and when they were full of food and drink, the thief took a wooden shovel and led the earth mountain and the tiger guards out of the camp.

The snow had stopped for three days, but there was no sign of melting in the thick layer of snow on the surface.

Ji Thief glanced at it and smacked his tongue: "Good guy, we've been busy this month." ”

As he spoke, the thief rolled up his sleeves and walked forward, and began to throw a shovel of snow.

As he was shoveling, Tushan suddenly sighed, and the movements in his hands stopped.

The thief turned his head to look at the sound when he heard the sound, and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Tushan stretched out his hand and pointed to the snow road that spread from the direction of the Ice Forest Mountain Range in front of him, and said, "Patriarch, look here. ”

Ji Thief carried a wooden shovel over to take a look, and at this look, his brows instantly furrowed.

The thief pointed to the blurred footprints on the ground with a wooden shovel and asked, "When did this appear?"

Tushan squatted on the ground and looked at it, for three or two minutes, before he looked up and said, "Look at this, it should be two or three days." ”

"Two or three days ago, wasn't it the day we drank? Why was someone hanging out outside our camp and no one told me?" asked the thief angrily.

Tsuchiyama said: "Patriarch, everyone was drinking at the time, and the clansmen who were guarding the wooden wall did not raise the alarm, so this should not have appeared during the day..."

"So that's what happened at night?" said the thief, and then pressed the fire and asked, "It was the night of hunting." ”

"Yes..."

Ji Thief got angry: "Go, call him to me!"

Seeing that Ji Thief's face was not good, Tushan didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he shrunk his neck and agreed, turned around and left.

The tiger guards who followed saw that the expression of the thief was wrong, and none of them dared to say anything.

As mentioned earlier, the thief rarely gets really angry, unless someone who is familiar with him, you don't know if the thief is angry with you or joking with you.

Tiger Ben Konoe follows the thief every day, and is naturally familiar with him, and understands whether the thief is really angry or fake.

And these tiger guards couldn't understand why the originally good thief suddenly became angry.

Why just saw a snow trail, and the thief started a fire.

In fact, how did they know that what made the thief angry was not the snow road, but the footprints on the snow road, which turned into ice lumps.

The coalition forces are all wearing shoes, and the footprints left in the snow naturally do not have the shape of five fingers.

But the footprints on this snow trail, the five finger traces are clear, and depending on the situation, it is not a person.

What does this mean? This shows that two or three days ago, a group of people sneaked into the outside of the camp.

Not to mention what their purpose was, this act alone was tantamount to a hateful slap in the face of the self-proclaimed Coalition forces.

It's just a dozen or so people lurking around, wandering around, and leaving. Moreover, no one has alerted themselves yet. Even after the fact, no one told him.

What if there are more than a hundred, what about more than a thousand?

What if they have malicious intent? More than a thousand people have touched their noses and they don't know it, is there a danger to it?

It is precisely because of this that the thief is not light.

The day of the drink is the hunt on duty, and the middle two or three days are also him, you have to say that everyone is more excited on the day of drinking, and the vigilance is not as sufficient as before It is understandable that this snow trail has not been discovered, but what about after that night?

The heavy snow covers the mountains, and the tribesmen rest in the camp when they have nothing to do, and occasionally when they are bored, they will come out to carry out activities in the camp, and they have never gone out. In other words, except for the clansmen standing guard on the wooden wall, no clansmen would be able to see this snow trail at all.

And the clansmen on the wooden wall were all arranged by the night watchman, why didn't they find out about this? Could it be that Hunter specially selected some blind men to stand guard?

Or did the clansmen of Zhanggang find out about this snow trail and report it to Hunting, but Hunting didn't take it seriously?

The more I think about the thief, the more angry I become.,Hunting is usually very reliable.,Never let yourself worry.,But this time,Hunt really made himself angry.。

It's because I suddenly got inspired to shovel snow today, if I don't come out, will I keep hiding it from myself?

Soon, Tsuchiyama came over with Kari.

On the way here, Tsuchiyama may have said something to Kari, so that when he came over, the expression on his face was extremely ugly.

"Patriarch. When he arrived, his head was pressed very low, as if he had realized his mistake, and he didn't dare to look up and look directly at the thief.

Seeing this performance, the thief couldn't help but get angry.

He tried to balance his mind, pointed to the snow trail next to him, and asked, "Hunt, explain, what's going on?"

Hunt's face turned pale with a brush.

Ji Thief followed: "Since the snow stopped, our people have not gone out at all, how did this snow trail come about? Didn't you notice it when you were on duty at night?"

Hunting opened his mouth: "Yes, I'm sorry patriarch, God, it's too dark, I, I didn't find out..."

Ji thief smiled angrily: "Okay, you didn't notice that it was too dark at night, which is also a reason." ”

As he spoke, Ji Thief looked back at Tushan: "Go, call Ah Hu, Oga and Ah Cai all over, they have been standing guard during the day for the past three days, right? Call the three of them, I still don't believe it, I can't see this snow road at night, I can't see this snow road during the day, why are there so many clansmen standing guard, but no one has ever reacted to me about this!"

Hunting hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't, don't be an elder of another clan." This has nothing to do with Ah Hu, it's me, it's all me!"

"What does it have to do with you?" asked the thief.

Hunt lowered his head and said guiltily: "These days, day and night, I have always been standing guard, Ah Hu, they didn't agree, I begged them..."

Ji thief was angry: "You want to go crazy, stand guard day and night, what do you want to do?"

"I, I'm just..."

"Why, it's too boring to stand guard to relieve boredom, okay, I'll just treat you as if you're relieving boredom, then I ask you if you can polish your eyes well? There is such a big snow trail outside, I don't know who waded out of the snow trail in front of our camp, you really can't see it?"

Ji Thief snorted: "Why don't you speak?

Hunter knelt down: "Patriarch, I'm sorry, I... Be careful of the patriarch!!"

Just as Hunting knelt down to apologize, and everyone's attention was attracted by Hunting, in the snowdrift where the thief was leaning against him, suddenly the snow foam shook, and a bone spear poked out.

Suddenly, on the silver-white earth, blood lotus flowers bloomed.