On the rocky mountain.

An old man, with a tall body that looked a little hunchbacked, stood on the top of a mountain, dressed in a strange costume, with a strange cane in his hand, gray hair, skin like withered grass, and facing the cold wind.

"Chief, it's windy here!"

A Qiang young man walked up from the hill, helped the old man, and whispered, "I'll help you go back!" ”

"Confused, I'm dying!" The old man said faintly.

"The chief will not die, you will lead our Qiang tribe forward!" When the young man heard this, he said excitedly.

"Everyone dies!"

The old chief patted the young man's shoulder gently: "I have been working hard all my life to realize the glory of my ancestors, when the ancestors almost entered the Han Court, as long as they go further, they can cut the land and become the king, but in the end it is difficult to achieve a big thing, I can't care about the future of the Qiang people, I can only worry about whether our first zero department will perish!" ”

"Chief, how powerful our first zero is and how can it perish!"

The young man exuded a strong aura and said resolutely: "As long as there is me for a day, the first zero will never perish!" ”

"Your father is not successful, he was coaxed by Yue Hu to tell his enemies and friends, I used to be desperate, but God still favors us first!"

The old chief looked at the Qiang youth in front of him, this brave and unrivaled Qiang people, and the young man of the city, it was his hope that the first zero department could have such an outstanding successor, and he could be regarded as dead without regrets: "Confused, you are the future of our first zero department!" ”

"Chief!" The young man was a little excited.

"You call me grandfather, I'm your grandfather, now, I'm not a chief, just a clan elder of the county first zero department!"

"Grandfather!"

"Mi Dang, grandfather doesn't have a few days to live, before I die, I will pass on the position of the chief to Tadu, and then you take the clansmen of the first zero tribe to leave Jishi Mountain and find a place to recuperate, unless you have the ability to base yourself on the Qiang tribe, don't come back!" The old chief said instructively.

"Grandfather, why?" When the young man heard this, he was a little unwilling.

"The ancestors of the first zero department are too powerful, starting from our Qiang people's anti-Han court, my first zero department has dominated Jishi Mountain for generations, leading the clansmen forward, but now the first zero department is not connected, and the two departments of burning white horses are extremely powerful, our strength is insufficient, and we can no longer sit in this position!"

The old chief said in a deep tone: "I'm not dead yet, so naturally I can still control the situation, but once I die, whether it's Tadu or Yuehu, they won't let go of the chief's position, they all want to become the king of Qiang!" ”

The chieftain is called internally, externally, in the world of the Han people, and he is called the king of Qiang, the king of the Qiang tribe.

"Any Qiang who wants to become a chieftain, he needs to kill to deter the Qiang tribes!"

"They won't let go of the first zero!"

"So you're leaving!"

The old chieftain himself was a Qiang king who came out of the slaughter, he knew too well how the Qiang king was achieved, and he didn't want his tribe to become a stepping stone for the new generation of Qiang kings.

"Let's be zero first, not afraid of fighting!"

The young man said in a deep voice.

"Xian Lingerlang has never been afraid of fighting, but there is no need to fight and there is no need to sacrifice his clansmen!" The old chief said in a deep tone: "Since I was a child, I let you learn Chinese, I let you read Chinese books, is to let you understand a truth, strong is not necessarily fists, but also wisdom, in your fists can not make the enemy surrender, you have to learn to endure, because survival is the greatest hope!" ”

"Honor the Chief's order!" The young tiger had tears in his eyes, he was by his grandfather's side since he was a child, and his grandfather had high expectations for him, not only to let people teach him martial arts, horsemanship, wrists, etc., but also to let him learn Chinese, read Chinese books, and learn the wisdom of the Han people.

"Mida, do you know why I want Tadu to inherit this position?" The old chief seemed to want to think about the youth.

The Qiang tribe has two males, burning as a tower, and the white horse is more than a tiger.

Both are the biggest candidates to inherit the chieftain position this time.

"Because the towers are not as good as the Yuehu?"

The young man replied tentatively.

"You're saying a good thing!"

The old chief said: "Although the tower is fierce, it is not as good as the Yue Hu to fight, he can't fight the Yue Hu!" ”

"If my grandfather knew this, why did he ......?"

"Why do you want Tadu to inherit the chieftaincy?" The old chief smiled and said calmly: "Because only in this way will Tadu fight Yuehu, and only in this way will the first zero department have a chance to leave Jishi Mountain!" ”

When the young man heard this, a flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes, and he already understood his grandfather's calculation in his heart.

"There you go!"

The old chief waved his hand and let Mi Dang leave: "Prepare early, leave as soon as possible, remember my words, no strength, never come back!" ”

"Yes!"

The young man clutched his fists, bowed to his chest, and left. You go and get ready.

After the young man left, several figures skimmed over the grass, bowed their heads, and performed a Qiang salute, and a man in black at the head opened his mouth and said, "Chief, Gehao is dead!" ”

"Well done!"

The old chief's cloudy eyes flashed with a gloomy and cold light: "Lang Huan can also be regarded as a male master, but if the bloodline continues, let the wolf department play the last afterglow, and can suppress Yuehu for a while!" ”

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Ginseng Wolf Valley, named a valley, actually refers to a vast mountain range, located in the south of Qi Mountain, within a radius of hundreds of miles, overlapping mountains, rugged mountain roads.

It is located in the southeast of the Wolf Valley.

In the middle of a canyon.

Jingping's First Army was quietly encamped.

In a grass-covered tent, the generals gathered to discuss the upcoming battle.

"There has been a change in Wolf Valley!"

Xi Zhicai stood on top of the first place, wearing battle armor, and his image of the past was more heroic, his eyes were burning like fire, looking at the marching map hanging in front of him, he opened his mouth in a deep voice, and said: "It was originally a three-legged situation, but now Ge Hao died suddenly, which will inevitably lead to a big war!" ”

"Why did Gehao die?"

Chen Zhi frowned, the good situation should have been caused by them personally, but Ge Hao died suddenly, it was a little unprepared, their deployment had not been completed, and the rush of battle was not conducive to the situation.

"I don't know!"

Xi Zhicai shook his head: "Jing Wusi has tried his best to inquire, but our foundation here is insufficient, and it is difficult to gain anything." ”

"Xi Sima, the situation in the Wolf Valley is so chaotic, according to the inquiry, the people who control the strings in it add up to not 100,000 but 80,000, with the strength of our army, I am afraid it will be difficult to gain, it is better to withdraw temporarily!"

Du Feng, the captain of the second battalion, spoke.

"You can't retreat!"

Xi Zhicai shook his head: "We have spent a lot of food and straw, and we have come from a long distance, so we are really sorry for the hard work of our sons, although the situation is unfavorable, but there is a chance if there is danger, and the fire is the best way!" ”

"How do you want to fight?"

Chen Zhi pondered for a while and asked in a low voice.

"Break in, kill God when you meet God, kill Buddha when you meet Buddha, and forcibly push Min Wu to the top!" Xi Zhicai's eyes flashed with a hint of fighting intent: "The Qiang tribe advocates the strong, only in this way can they play majestic and can they be suppressed!" ”

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The Wolf Department is also a big tribe in the Qiang tribe, the heyday was the Qiang uprising of the year, under the command of the string control people, there are 100,000, now even if it has declined a lot, but under the leadership of Lang Huan, there are tens of thousands of string control armor.

Under the clamor of the leader, the three sons are strong, one is Gehao, and the third is Hugu, and the third is Xiulong.

Among the three, Ge Hao's troops were the strongest, and he had the support of the most tribal leaders, even the generals under Lang Hao's command in the past all set up banners to support him.

But the strongest is Husko.

Because there is a white horse behind the valley.

And Xiulong is the lubricant sandwiched between the two of them, balancing the two sides, so as not to lead to the escalation of the civil strife in this Wolf Valley and the situation of rivers of blood.

But Gehao died suddenly.

This immediately broke the ongoing deadlock.

Without hesitation, Huggan sent his troops, and he began to sweep through the various tribes.

Within three days, the valley had led his troops to sweep away the three tribes in the Wolf Valley, all of which were tribes that depended on Gehao for survival, and the tribal garrison was breached, the young and strong were beheaded, and the women, children, and children were plundered.

"What should I do?"

"Humma is too arrogant!"

"Do you want to watch our tribes being defeated by him?"

“……”

In a valley, dozens of leaders gathered, all looking anxious.

Gehao's death hit them too hard.

The troops sent by Hugu were even more ferocious, suppressing them at once, making them unable to gather their forces, and many tribes were defeated, and the situation was one-sided.

"Leaders, Hugu is now colluding with Bai Ma Qiang, this is to let us join the wolf tribe to exterminate the clan!"

Xiulong sat next to him, he just watched these leaders anxious before, and only then did he start to speak, Ge Hao's death was too sudden for him, and all his plans were put on hold, but it was not a good thing.

Because the only person who can replace him now is him.

He said gloomily: "Now the Ginseng Wolf Department is in danger, and the leaders are still in a hurry here, what's the use, I have made up my mind to do my best, and I must not let Bai Maqiang eat our Ginseng Wolf Division, the sons of the Ginseng Wolf Division, can die on the battlefield and never surrender!" ”

What he said was a bit fleshy, which made the leaders look at her with admiration.

"Young Leader Xiulong is right!"

A burly man spoke: "Now that the leader is dead, the young leader of Gehao is also dead, the only one who can lead our sons and daughters of the wolf department is the young leader of Xiulong, I am willing to lead the tribal warriors and follow the young leader of Xiulong, and I must not let Bai Maqiang eat our wolf department!" ”

"Folding the seal is right!"

Another person stood up and said in a deep voice: "We can fight the affairs of the wolf department, but we must not let outsiders step into the wolf valley, I Kunnan am willing to lead the tribal warriors, follow the leader of the young leader of Xiulong, and fight to the end!" ”

Whether it is Zhifeng or Kunnan, they are all famous generals under the command of Lang Huan in the past, and now they all support Xiulong, which suddenly pushes Xiulong's popularity to the highest.

"Yes!"

"We must not let Bai Maqiang eat us!"

"Fight back!"

"Fight!"

"Tear them apart!"

After the rage, the wild blood in the hearts of these leaders was ignited.

Xiulong looked at this scene, the corners of his mouth were slightly outlined, and a comfortable smile appeared in his heart.

He had waited a long time for this day.

Gehao is dead.

As long as he cleans up the valley, in this valley of the wolf, he is the leader, the leader of the wolf department.

"Report!"

A person outside rushed in, covered in blood, and didn't care too much, so he reported directly: "Young leader, Hugu has just led the troops, and he has rushed to the Ghost Wolf Mountain!" ”

"He wants to eat me!"

On Xiulong's face, a touch of fierce killing intent appeared, he was already prepared, but he didn't expect that Hugu was so bold, and he actually dared to go straight to his Ghost Wolf Mountain.

"In that case, the leaders will immediately gather the warriors, and we will defeat the Mighty Valley in Ghost Wolf Mountain!"

Xiulong said in a deep voice.

"Good!"

And they all received the command, and went down every man to gather the mighty men.

"Brother, capture the thief and capture the king!"

Standing behind Xiulong, Min Wu, who was acting as a guard, suddenly opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "This is a good opportunity, if he dares to come out, we can smash his nest!" ”

"You're sure!"

"I have another 2,000 warriors under my command, and my brother will give me another 2,000 warriors, and I promise to take the Wolf Valley, and eat the old lair of the Mighty Valley, so that the people of the Mighty Valley will bleed like a river!" Min Wu arched his hand and said.

Outside, the Ginseng Wolf Valley refers to this mountain range, which is the mountain range where the Ginseng Wolf Department has lived for generations, and for the people of the Ginseng Wolf Tribe, there is only one Ginseng Wolf Valley, that is, the origin of the Ginseng Wolf Tribe, and it is also a valley that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is also a symbol of the Ginseng Wolf Tribe.

At the beginning, Hangu led his troops into the Ginseng Wolf Valley, killed Lang Huan, and occupied the Ginseng Wolf Valley, while Ge Hao and Xiulong were driven out.

"Baigo!" When Xiulong heard this, he suddenly had an impulse in his heart, and the impulse quickly turned into action, he drank in a low voice, and a young Qiang man outside walked in and stood by.

"In!"

Baige is a very young Qiang man, and he is also one of the fierce generals under Xiulong.

"You take two thousand warriors and obey Min Wu's command!"

Xiulong said.

"Yes!"

Baige glanced at Min Wu obliquely, unwilling to do so, but he was still very loyal to Xiulong, so he agreed.

But Min Wu didn't care about this person's attitude at all.

It's just a man who is about to die, and he doesn't need to care.

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Under the ghost wolf mountain.

The Qiang warriors rushed towards them, more and more, forming a tide, although there were not many rules, but each of them had a wild and fierce aura condensed.

The leader was a burly and strong Qiang youth.

The young man rode a large brown horse, and came slowly, holding in his hand an iron rod with a sharp stab at one end, which looked a little like a mace, but it looked more fierce.

"Warriors!"

The young man raised his arms and shouted, and the warriors under his command suddenly became enthusiastic, and the weapon in his hand pointed at the Ghost Wolf Mountain in front of him, and shouted angrily: "Victory is ahead, attack me!" ”

"Attack!"

"Attack!"

The war of the Qiang people is so direct, with an order, a direct attack.

"Enemy attack!"

"Kill them!"

"Can't let them go up the mountain!"

When the Qiang warriors on the mountainside saw this scene, they were not timid at all, and they came out one after another, trying their best to meet the battle.

The Great War broke out directly.