The siren of the Qiang people, its meaning of existence is the same as the alarm bell in the city of Wei State, unless it is a major crisis, it will not be easily sounded at night.

Even if the Qian people and the Wei people fought, the people of the other tribes would not blow the siren, at best, they would just come forward to persuade them to fight.

Unless the Wei people slaughtered the people of the two ethnic groups.

But this is impossible, Zhao Hongrun, with his position as a Wei person, would never believe that their Wei army would sneak attack these Qi people, even if it was a Qi people.

Gently patted the girl Una in his arms and motioned her to get up, Zhao Hongrun stood up, gently lifted the tent, and looked at the movement outside the tent.

At this time, the sharp flute sound continued, resounding throughout the campsite, which made the Qingyang tribe, the tribe that was still silent just now, feel like boiling water at this moment.

"What's going on?"

"Who's blowing the siren?"

In the nearby tents, the men of the Qingyang tribe, who were enjoying the taste of the gentle country, didn't care about anything else, put on a pair of pants and rushed out.

Armed with their weapons, they looked around, listening in the direction from which the sirens were coming from, trying to find the enemy in advance.

Suddenly, a man of the Zong tribe with a weapon noticed Zhao Hongrun who was looking inside the tent, and suddenly, he raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Hongrun, and shouted excitedly.

Although Zhao Hongrun didn't understand the language of the Qiang people, he could roughly guess a few points: the man from the Qingyang tribe of the Shan tribe was asking him to put on clothes immediately to protect his woman.

Well, to be exact, it should be to protect the woman inside the tent.

The Qiang people don't like to fight, but they are not unbrave, and when a crisis strikes, the men of the tribe will step up. Protect the women and children of the clan.

No, Zhao Hongrun just saw some disheveled women who still had spring lingering between their eyebrows, and they were quickly moved to the big tent by the men and protected.

Zhao Hongrun nodded at the Zong man, then turned around and said to Una, the Zong girl who was still sitting blankly on the blanket, "Quick." Get dressed. ”

I have to say that due to the increasing number of bonfires and torches outside the tent, the tent that was still pitch black can be faintly seen at this moment.

No, Zhao Hongrun saw Una holding her hands on the ground, sitting in a daze and panic, her youthful body really made Zhao Hongrun a little uncontrollable.

It's just a pity that the timing is not right now.

Seeing that Una was still stunned, Zhao Hongrun hurriedly picked up the clothes she had just taken off. Gently threw it into her arms and whispered, "Una, quickly put on your clothes, the camp may have been attacked." ”

Due to the language barrier, Una didn't understand Zhao Hongrun's words, but she could still understand the latter's action of giving her clothes.

She nodded, scrambling to straighten her clothes.

But her gaze. From time to time, he glanced at Zhao Hongrun, and his face was slightly blushing.

"Do you want me to turn my back?" …… Obviously, Fang Fang took the initiative to come and "attack" me......

Zhao Hongrun scratched his head. Turning her back gracefully, seeing this, Una's eyes flashed with warmth, and she quickly put on her clothes.

After waiting to get dressed, Una stood up and held out her hand. He gently poked Zhao Hongrun's back with his fingers, signaling him that she was dressed.

Seeing this, Zhao Hongrun picked up the dagger from the tent, turned to her and said, "Follow me later." My guards will protect you. ”

It's a pity that Una didn't understand this, and just nodded confusedly.

Seeing this, Zhao Hongrun could only step forward and take her hand.

When the two of them arrived outside the tent, many men from the Qingyang tribe had gathered in the open space outside the tent, carrying weapons and lighting nearby bonfires one after another, first ensuring the safety of their tribe.

During this period, Zhao Hongrun saw Amutu, the patriarch of the Qingyang tribe with a solemn face, and it seemed that this uncle was moving forward with a team of men.

Seeing this, Zhao Hongrun hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Amutu." ”

After shouting a few times, Amuru heard Zhao Hongrun's shout, only to see him signal the men behind him to continue to move forward, and he himself came to Zhao Hongrun's side.

When he noticed his youngest daughter, Una, the uncle smiled slightly on his solemn face.

"Uncle Amutu, what's going on? …… Where are you going? Zhao Hongrun asked.

"The camp has been attacked, judging from the location, it should be the Aries tribe." As he spoke, Amu said like an elder: "I will take my people to support the Aries tribe, my youngest daughter Una, please protect her for the time being." …… Be sure to protect her. ”

Obviously, Amutu didn't think that it would be the Wei people who attacked their people, otherwise, he would never entrust the safety of his daughter to a Wei person like Zhao Hongrun.

"Una." Amuru pointed at Zhao Hongrun and said a few words to his youngest daughter, probably asking her not to run around and follow Zhao Hongrun.

After all, Zhao Hongrun was protected by ten powerful sect guards, and it was even safer to be by his side than to hide in a sheltered tent with other women.

Hearing her father's advice, Una nodded, and grabbed Zhao Hongrun's sleeve with her left hand, indicating that she would never leave her heart of running around.

Seeing this, Amutu patted Zhao Hongrun's shoulder heavily, and immediately turned around and went to support the Aries tribe with the men in those tribes.

Looking at the back of Amutu leaving, Zhao Hongrun's heart couldn't help but sink.

As far as he knew, the Aries tribe, which was not inferior to the Green Sheep, also came with about three or four hundred people this time, and it was able to force the people of the Aries tribe to blow the siren and seek help from other tribes, which meant that there were a lot of enemies who came to attack, and the threat was quite high.

"Third Party...... What?'

Zhao Hongrun frowned.

After a while, Zongwei Shen Yu and the others were dressed up and rushed to escort them, accompanied by Zhao Yuanyan, the uncle of the six kings, and his Zongwei.

"Hongrun."

"Sixth Uncle."

found Zhao Hongrun's location, and the group gathered around, only to see Zhao Yuanyan frowning and asking, "I just failed to find Amutu, what happened?" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Hongrun explained what Amutu said, and Zhao Yuanli frowned when he heard it. I saw him look left and right, and then frowned and asked, "What about Yulong?" Go and bring them here. ”

Zhao Hongrun glanced at the sixth uncle with a strange expression, but he was not worried about Princess Yulong, you must know that Princess Yulong and the two sisters Mi Jiang and Mi Rui are companions, that pair of sisters. If you get serious, your strength is still above Shen Yu and them, what is there to worry about?

No, before Zhao Yuanli sent Zong Wei to find it, the two sisters Mi Jiang and Mi Rui had already protected Yulong, who was also dressed as a man, and came over.

When "......" was about to meet, Mi Jiang glanced at Zhao Hongrun expressionlessly.

It's no wonder, after all, Zhao Hongrun hasn't let go of her hand because Danuna is lost.

"Uncle Liuwang." After seeing Zhao Yuanyan, Princess Yulong came to Zhao Hongrun's side and asked in a low voice, "What happened." Hongrun? ”

Zhao Hongrun shook his head and said comfortingly: "It's nothing, don't worry." ”

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of fierce fighting not far ahead, which was accompanied by a roar and a scream before death.

"It's Uncle Amutu's team!"

Zhao Hongrun was shocked.

The crowd ran forward for a while, only to find that in the dimly lit camp in the distance, there were dozens of strangely dressed cavalry. Riding a horse back and forth, he killed one Qingyang tribesman after another with the weapons in his hands.

"Attacked here? …… Who are these guys?'

Zhao Hongrun couldn't believe it.

Because he found. The invading cavalry did not look like novices, and when they faced the warriors of the Qingyang tribe, they showed overwhelming strength, just like a regular army.

It's no wonder that this group of cavalry who obviously have the strength of the regular army, their style. But it is not at all as rigorous as the regular army.

Zhao Hongrun saw one of the cavalrymen, who had already killed several men from the Qingyang tribe with the scimitar in his hand, but what was his left hand doing?

His left hand, while holding the reins of a horse, also pinched a roasted beast's leg. It was like gobbling it up and biting it like it hadn't eaten in days.

It seems that this kind of guy who has no military demeanor is simply impossible to be a regular army.

"Horse thief?"

A word popped into Zhao Hongrun's mind.

But he couldn't help but wonder a little, after all, although there were some first-class robbers and bandits in the Wei State, the thieves who owned horses had never heard of them.

What's more, the overwhelming combat effectiveness displayed by these horse thieves is no less than that of the cavalry battalion of the Junshui Army.

Suddenly, Amutu in the distance roared angrily.

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanling, the uncle of the six kings, turned pale, gritted his teeth and ordered: "Those bastards have turned, they are going to attack the Qingyang tribe, Wang Qi, stop this king!" ”

"Yes!"

When Wang Qi, the head of the sect guard, heard this, he immediately drew the blade on his waist and stood at the entrance of the camp of the Qingyang tribe with the other nine sect guards.

Seeing this, Zhao Hongrun motioned to Shen Yu and the others: "You guys also go and help." ”

"Yes!"

Just when the twenty Zongwei were standing at the entrance of the camp of the Qingyang tribe, the group of strange horse thieves really turned around and killed here.

"Look for death!"

Seeing this, Wang Qi's eyes were cold, and his arm was strong, and he slashed fiercely at the scimitar in the hand of a horse thief who attacked him.

Hearing a loud sound, Wang Qi took a few steps back and looked at the horse thief incredulously.

Because he found that the horse thief's figure was shaking, he sat firmly on the horse again, and, taking advantage of the gap when Wang Qi couldn't stop the backward trend, he rushed over at once.

"Sudden ...... Actually broke through the defense line of the guards?!"

Zhao Hongrun's cold hair stands erect.

Although it was said that the other party had the advantage of using horsepower, it was the first time he had seen that the guards composed of powerful sect guards would be broken through the defense line.

"Not good!"

"Lord Wang!"

"Your Highness!"

Suddenly, Wang Qi and others, Shen Yu and others were shocked, and the order of the formation was also in chaos, and some of the Zongwei subconsciously chose to return to help, which greatly reduced the defense at the gate of the camp, causing several horse thieves to rush in one after another.

"Damn it!"

Uncle Zhao Yuanyan of the Sixth King scolded secretly, and immediately pulled out the sword on his waist and waited solemnly.

Seeing this, Zhao Hongrun was also ready to come forward, after all, there were only two men left nearby, him and his sixth uncle.

And at this moment, suddenly the sirens sounded loudly throughout the camp, as if they were sounding in all directions.

This shocked Zhao Hongrun.

"These guys...... An all-out attack on the entire camp?!'

Thinking of this, Zhao Hongrun felt chills all over his body.

After all, to be able to attack the entire campsite, doesn't that mean that there are many horse thieves? (To be continued.) )