As far as the eye can see on the wasteland, the cold wind blows the dry yellow grass and makes a "rustling" sound. Black Wind and Black Hong's war horses have long been overwhelmed, and these are the last two horses. These days, these horses are their legs and feet, their food packets and even water bottles. The war horse is densely covered with wounds, the horse is the best friend of the Huns, if it is not forced, it is really useless. Black Wind and Black Macro would never abuse their war horses like this.

Da Dan Yu sent Zuo Dadu Lieutenant to lead 50,000 horsemen to wipe out the Hei tribe, and the rise of the Hei tribe in recent years has made Da Dan Yu very jealous. Taking advantage of the defeat of the Black tribe, he decided to kill them all.

Black Wind clearly remembered the night when 50,000 cavalry crashed into a tsunami, and the sound of thunderous horses' hooves woke him up from his dream. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a cloud of arrows pressing towards me. If it weren't for the quick hand and eye that dragged his wife in front of him, maybe he would have become a dry bone on the grassland for the fox wolf to bite.

The steppe where 50,000 cavalry galloped was like a flood of sand dunes. The Black tribe was washed away like sand! The accumulation of generations disappeared in just one night.

Hei Feng hated it very much, he hated Yun Yue, hated Da Dan, hated Zuo Dadu, hated all the people. The Hei brothers are all well-known heroes on the grassland, why? Why can't you win the grassland and become the master of the Great Xiongnu grassland. The bitter cold wind made his limbs numb, and only a scorching flame remained in his chest.

After fleeing, only two of the dozen horses remained, and Na Ke'er next to him was killed in battle. The horses were exhausted, but the Hun pursuers followed the two brothers like ghosts. The prairie eagle used to be a prairie eagle can now only run west like a rabbit.

I don't know how many days I've been running. Now the last reliance has fallen on the desolate grassland. Hissing in pain.

Kurohong struggled to pull the black wind out from under the horse. Then the two brothers pounced on the struggling war horse with white air in their mouths. A sharp cleaver cuts through the horse's skin, cuts the steaming muscles on the horse's legs, and stuffs them into its mouth. It is necessary to eat quickly, or the cold wind of the steppe will soon freeze the flesh of the war horse as hard as a stone.

The war horse didn't die, it just lost its strength. The grown-up mouth kept spewing white gas, and a hoarse sound was like a wail. In addition to the pain, there were big tears in the eyes of the big horse. The owner who once doted on it and loved it has now become a hungry wolf.

The gem-encrusted knife quickly cut through the horse's flesh, and the blood, which was still hot just now, was blown by the cold wind and froze on their faces in a few moments. Makes them look horrible and terrifying! They don't care what horse meat tastes like. All they know is that if they don't eat more as soon as possible, they will die. The cold winds of the grasslands take away their body heat, and they need to fill their stomachs to generate heat in order to survive.

The most primitive ambition in the world turns out to be survival!

Finally, the knife cut the white bone. The horse stopped struggling, and the blood that was still steaming just now grew cold. The meat cut by the knife began to carry the ice ballast, and the chew "creaked" in the mouth.

"Whew" Hei Hong spewed out a puff of white gas, and a large cloud of white gas was quickly blown away by the cold wind on the grassland. "Big brother, now there is only one horse left. What should we do, if someone chases us, we will die. ”

The prairie stretches as far as the eye can see. Not to mention people, there is no place for even a rabbit to hide. But fortunately, there was no figure in sight. Such a cold day. Even steppenwolves hide in their holes. No creature wants to come out and freeze to death.

"Let's go, go west. We've got to find a hole and make a fire. Otherwise, you'll freeze to death here, run, maybe you'll be a little warmer. Black Wind stood up with the horse's carcass and stamped his numb feet.

My feet were so cold that I couldn't feel them, and it hurt when I stomped on them. In this case, the bones are already frozen. If it weren't for these Han felt boots, I'm afraid my feet would have frozen off by now.

The black wind was a little expecting snow, and the wind and snow on the grassland were terrible. But if you do find a leeward place, it's not cold to get into a snow nest. They are all people who have lived on the steppe since childhood, and they know how to survive here.

The brothers led the last of their horses on the steppe and walked aimlessly towards the west. I don't know what the future holds, maybe they will freeze to death on this grassland, or they will regroup and lead a powerful Black tribe to the east in a few years.

Captain Zuo was very depressed, and he took 50,000 cavalry to kill the Hei tribe in one fell swoop. They annexed their tribes and seized their cattle and sheep. But he let go of the culprit, and his son Gongcha chased him for twenty days, but finally lost the trace of the Hei brothers.

"Father, there's no way to chase it anymore. We have chased to the far west, where there is the Great Gobi. If we hadn't come back soon, we might have frozen to death in the Gobi. When the Hei brothers get there, they will definitely not come out alive. I swear to the great Kunlun God, and what I say is true. Guncha was afraid that his father would not believe him, so he knelt on the ground and swore an oath.

"Get up, it's not that I don't believe you. It's just that they didn't see their brother's corpse, and the old man was not at ease after all. They are all eagles on the prairie, even if we destroy the nest. If you encounter the right opportunity, you will still rise again.

The younger generation on the Xiongnu steppe has no outstanding figures. The old man won't live for many years, if they come back with someone to kill. You guys...... Unstoppable! "The old guy who has been in the grassland all his life naturally knows how powerful the Hei brothers are. He was afraid of the return of the Hei brothers, and there were no prominent young people in his clan. There is no successor, which is the saddest thing about him. If there is a young man like Yunhou in charge of the grassland, even if he goes to see the Kunlun God now, he will not feel at ease.

Ay......! It's a pity that looking at the Xiongnu tribe, there is no figure who can compare with Yun Yue.

Goncha stood up, his eyes unruly. He didn't believe that two guys who were as down-and-out as lost dogs could have any ability to come back and kill them again. The Far West is said to be the place where the devil lives, so let's hope they will be devoured by the devil and not even spit out their bones.

"Let's go! It's been so long since we went back to the royal court. This old bone can't hold it anymore! Captain Zuo rubbed his sore waist and walked out of the military tent, and the Hun cavalry outside had already assembled. They took the captured cattle and sheep and property, as well as the people of the Hei tribe who had become slaves, and marched towards the royal court. (To be continued.) )