Chapter 389: God Tribe

A few days later, on the grassland.

The boundless, ocean-like grassland continues to the horizon.

No matter who sees such a scenery, the mood will become extremely comfortable.

Of course, this is also a paradise for herbivores.

The little white rabbit has been gnawing grass leisurely.

Suddenly, it pricked up its ears alertly!

It felt the shaking of the earth, which is a harbinger of danger!

It was about to leave when suddenly a black shadow descended from the sky.

puff.

With a crisp sound, an arrow was firmly inserted into its body.

Soon, three fast horses appeared not far away,

"Slave, go and get the rabbit, let's eat roasted rabbit today."

One of them responded, and picked up the rabbit with a horse, ready to clean it up.

"Patriarch, we have been out for so long, should we enter Daqin through the gap in the Great Wall and report to others?"

Xi seems to mention it casually at this time.

Zhao Lang returned with a smile,

"It doesn't matter, we should be going to Liaodong soon, and before we come out, we have already used spider webs and reported to farmers like Zhuangzi."

Xi's expression was slightly unnatural.

He didn't know about this either.

Ever since the spider web was gradually taken over by the slave, there were many things he didn't know.

Could it be that Young Master Lang became suspicious of him?

No way, he didn't show anything wrong along the way, so he could only forcefully laugh at this time,

"Patriarch is wise!"

Zhao Lang didn't say much,

Instead, I looked at the Great Wall not far away,

They are almost non-stop these days, heading towards Liaodong along the Great Wall.

The distance in the middle is basically flat, and the speed is still very fast.

And this can prevent getting lost, getting lost on the grassland is also a terrible thing.

That's it, Zhao Lang can't be sure now which county he is outside the Great Wall.

I just know that we are almost in Liaodong.

It can also avoid encountering the outpost tribes of the Huns. There are only three of them now.

There is no choice but to flee!

Soon, it will be night.

The night on the prairie is not peaceful.

Fortunately, where they are now is a back slope, and after a fire is lit, they can still pass.

Early the next morning, they set off again.

That's the norm these days.

But this morning, when they set off, they realized something was wrong.

A group of cavalry was galloping towards them from a distance.

"Go!"

Zhao Lang's face became serious, and he led the people to run in the opposite direction.

But the three of them hadn't run far when they discovered that a troop of cavalry was coming from another direction.

There are chasing soldiers at the front and back, and the Great Wall to the south. It seems that they have only one way to go deep into the grassland.

Just when Zhao Lang wanted to take his men northward, into the depths of the grassland, a troop of cavalry appeared in the north.

"Owner!"

The slave looked at Zhao Lang anxiously.

Zhao Lang's face darkened slightly. Now, there was no way to escape.

He was a little uncertain about who these people were.

Huns?

They dare not get so close to the Great Wall.

Qin Jun?

Where did they get so many horses?

Think about Liaodong County, there are not many cavalry.

"Put away your weapons."

Zhao Lang said lightly at this time.

They have been surrounded, run, can no longer run.

Can only wait for the opportunity to move.

Soon, cavalry from three directions approached quickly.

At this time, Zhao Lang could already see the opponent's attire clearly.

Not the Qin army, nor the Huns, like the Hu people.

Both Xi and Nu stood in front of Zhao Lang by coincidence. Seeing this scene, Zhao Lang glanced behind Xi in a little puzzlement.

But he didn't say anything.

Suddenly, Xi's body shook slightly.

Seems to have seen something incredible.

At this time, Zhao Lang also saw the leader of the people, and his expression became a little strange.

Soon, three teams of young cavalry arrived, well-trained and staggered to surround them.

The chief of the cavalry said aloud,

"I want to see who dares to come here to hunt!"

"No one told you that this is the territory of the Celestial Tribe!"

"Still, you look down on my junior year!"

There was also a look of pride on the faces of the young cavalrymen around them.

Now in this piece of pasture in Liaodong, who doesn't know the prestige of the Tianshen tribe!

Although it only emerged last year, it was such a short period of time. Because of an extremely stable rear, the strength of the Celestial Tribe expanded rapidly.

Now it is a tribe with more than a thousand warriors!

And, to hear their chief die, say,

Their real leader is the god who sings so widely on the grasslands today!

Attracted countless individual Xiongnu and Hu people to join forces.

How could such a tribe not prosper?

But what made them dissatisfied was that the three people in front of them were actually indifferent.

His expression even looked like he wanted to laugh.

An older barbarian approached them at this time, condescending, and said in blunt Daqin dialect,

"You still haven't answered!"

Hearing this voice, Zhao Lang was slightly taken aback, this is another acquaintance.

It's just that shouldn't the other party contribute to the cardiopulmonary resuscitation training for doctors at Zhuangzi in Liaodong now?

How would it appear here?

At this time, Zhao Lang took two steps forward, then raised his head so that the other party could see clearly.

When the barbarian saw Zhao Lang, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his whole body trembled. He couldn't help but rein in his horse and took a few steps back, then pointed at Zhao Lang and shouted,

"The devil! The devil!"

"You...how are you here!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

This barbarian is their captain, and he is usually extremely brave, how could he suddenly be so crazy!

The leader behind him also frowned, took out his weapon, and pushed the barbarian aside,

"Who the hell are you guys!"

Zhao Lang showed a smile at this time, and said,

"Xiao Liu, when did your name become Da Liu?"

Hearing this, the leader was shocked, as if he had heard something incredible.

Rubbing his eyes vigorously, he looked at the changed Zhao Lang in front of him, and then his whole body trembled.

soon roared,

"Put away the weapons! Put away!"

Then he almost rolled off his horse and ran towards Zhao Lang, crying,

"Boss! Boss! At last I see you again!"

"Xiao Liu, I'm having a hard time!"

The leader is Xiao Liu.

The surrounding cavalry were already stunned.

The leader of them claimed to be a big six, but he was skilled in bow and horse, and he was from the Qin army!

Usually very proud, leading them to fight, has never shed blood but not tears.

Why did you see this person crying like a child?

Why did the captain of the barbarians call him the devil, but the leader of the big six called him the boss?

A question arises involuntarily in everyone's mind,

Who the hell is he?

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