Chapter 2032 Nomadic Tribe

The nomads in the Hadamu grassland must know where there is a water source. At that time, as long as they find a nomad, they can naturally get water.

Next, without delay, Qin Yi immediately asked Duanmu Hen to send scouts out to continue marching while looking for nomads. Once they find nomads, they should report back immediately.

The grassland is green for thousands of miles. It is obvious that there must be abundant water sources to be like this, unlike the desert with endless yellow sand.

There are even some rivers on the grassland, but the grassland is extremely vast, and the soldiers are marching. It is naturally much more difficult to find rivers directly than to find nomads.

Seeing the scouts riding fast horses and scattering everywhere, Qin Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Xiaohuzi's condition should be stable at present.

Of course, whether he can wake up completely depends on his luck. After returning to the Duanmu tribe, he will see if he can find the two materials of tiger and wolf blood and ghost lotus.

Qin Yi estimated that the ghost lotus was just an ordinary anesthetic, but he had never heard of the material of tiger and wolf blood before. He didn't know whether it was real tiger and wolf blood or something else.

"I know nothing about medicine. After returning to the tribe, I will leave this matter to Duanmu Cang. I just hope that this elite army will not be wiped out in this Hadamu grassland."

Qin Yi exhaled lightly, turned back to the carriage, and took a closer look. He found that the beautiful Khan was still leaning against a corner of the carriage, with a very peaceful expression. There was still a slight sound of slumber from her nose. The armor that Qin Yi had put on her before slipped off her body.

This time, the beautiful Khan was obviously really asleep. Since she was captured by Qin Yi from Bano City, she has never really fallen asleep. Even an iron man would not be able to bear it.

"As a captive, you really don't have any sense of being a captive. I worry about all kinds of things, but you, as a captive, sleep like a dead pig. What kind of world is this?"

Looking at the beautiful Khan who was sleeping soundly, Qin Yi smiled helplessly, walked forward, put on the battle robe that had slipped off her body, turned around and was about to leave, but his eyes fell on the golden sword lying quietly not far away. He couldn't help but frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and picked it up in his hand.

Qin Yi immediately judged that this golden sword was made of pure gold. He tested the blade with his fingers and found that it was extremely sharp. He couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that this is a sword that can cut iron like mud."

"This golden sword should represent a supreme status in the Tiger and Wolf Tribe."

Qin Yi made such a judgment and put the golden sword back to the beautiful Khan. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong: "What if this female demon wakes up and kills the little tiger with a sword, then everything will be over."

Thinking of this, Qin Yi simply put the golden sword into his arms. However, his fingers touched a soft thing while speaking. He took it out and a faint fragrance immediately came to his nose.

It turned out that this soft thing was the sachet that Shiyun gave him when he left Daliang that day.

This sachet was sewn by Shiyun herself. Although Shiyun is the leader of the six iron guards of the Daliang Empire, her needlework is very good. The edges of the sachet are sewn very delicately and evenly.

Looking at the sachet in his hand, Qin Yi's mind suddenly surged with thoughts of Shiyun: "Shiyun, when you gave me this sachet, you said it could turn misfortune into fortune and keep me safe. This time, can it really turn misfortune into fortune for me..."

Shiyun's beautiful little face kept appearing in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he tried. Her every frown and smile was so haunting.

"Is this... a sachet?"

A soft voice sounded behind him.

Qin Yi turned around and found that the beautiful Khan had woken up at some point, and was now staring at the sachet in Qin Yi's hand.

Qin Yi was quite surprised. He didn't expect that the Khan of the Tiger and Wolf Tribe would recognize this sachet.

Qin Yi put the sachet under his nose and smelled it. He didn't say anything, just nodded. The beautiful Khan seemed to be quite interested in the sachet, staring at it without blinking: "Is it... given to you by your lover?"

"Yes."

Qin Yi nodded and said: "When she gave me this sachet, she said it could turn danger into safety and keep me safe. I believe this sachet has such a mysterious power. So, the pursuers from Bano City, don't dream of slaughtering us all on this Hadamu grassland. This sachet will definitely keep us safe."

Hearing this, the beautiful Khan was slightly startled: "How do you know that our tiger and wolf soldiers from Bano City will chase us soon?"

"This kind of situation, even a fool can think of it. You are the queen of the tiger and wolf tribe, but now you are captured by us. How could the counselor beside you before watch us take you back to our tribe? They will definitely come out in full force to rescue you."

Touching his nose, Qin Yi said lightly.

The beautiful Khan didn't say anything, his eyes never left the sachet in Qin Yi's hand. After a long while, he curled up his rather attractive red mouth with disdain: "A gift from a lover, a token of love." That’s all, do you think it has such ability?”

Suddenly she seemed to remember something again, her eyes hurriedly glanced at the hay, and she shouted urgently: "Where is my sword?"

"Did you mean it?"

Qin Yi took the golden sword out of his arms, held it in his hand and shook it lightly. Suddenly, a faint sword energy made his cheeks slightly sore, and said: "You are a prisoner now, and there is no body on your body." You can carry any weapon, so this sword will be kept by me from now on."

The beautiful Khan, who was originally in a relatively stable mood, suddenly rushed over like crazy, trying to fight for the golden sword in Qin Yi's hand: "Give it back to me!"

Qin Yi dodged and avoided the beautiful Khan: "What else are you doing? Do you want to use it to kill our soldiers?"

"You bastard, how can you take away my golden sword? Give it back to me!"

At this moment, the beautiful Khan became extremely angry, and quickly rushed towards Qin Yi. Looking at his posture, it seemed that he was trying to fight for the golden sword back even if he risked his own life.

Qin Yi was baffled by her sudden madness and muttered to himself: Isn't it just a golden sword that represents the supreme identity? Why should I be so nervous?

However, the beautiful Khan risked his life and rushed towards Qin Yi desperately, and soon they were fighting with Qin Yi. Qin Yi had already seen her fierceness. Although her limbs were tied, But it's still very difficult.

"Damn, she is really a dominatrix. How can there be such a strong woman in this world? Whose daughter is this?"

Qin Yi's waist was tightly held by the beautiful Khan's thighs, and he was shocked and angry. Although this beautiful Khan was not a real warrior, his cultivation level was obviously not low, and his strength was not small. Qin Yi was attracted by her Clamped tightly, I could hardly breathe.

Right now.

"Report!"

A scout had already rushed behind the carriage, quickly jumped off the horse, knelt on the ground with one leg, and reported to Qin Yi: "We have discovered a group of homeless people on this prairie. They are not far away. They are only about 10 meters away from us. About fifty miles away.”

Found a homeless person?

Hearing this, Qin Yi suddenly became energetic. He struggled to spread the beautiful Khan's beautiful legs on his lower abdomen, turned over and sat up, and waved to the scout: "Quick, lead the way and let the soldiers pass."

He hurriedly opened the curtain and jumped out of the carriage. He didn't even have time to brush away the hay stuck to his butt, and just followed the scout.

Meili sat there in a daze, then suddenly came back to her senses: "Damn it, are you going to lead the troops to massacre the homeless? Come back!"

However, Qin Yi had already disappeared without a trace, so how could she still hear her shouting? She sat there in despair, her face turning pale.

Those homeless people are all her people!

She had experienced the fighting prowess of these elite soldiers. It would take absolutely no time to burn a stick of incense to massacre a group of unarmed vagrants.

In the mind of the beautiful Khan, for a moment, the scene of elite soldiers holding up the shining swords and slashing at the vagrants fiercely appeared, and his delicate body could not help but tremble suddenly.

On the vast Hadamu prairie, the elite soldiers, led by the scout, headed in a certain direction at high speed. The densely packed horse hooves stamped on the ground like spring thunder.

After about two sticks of incense had been advanced by the elite army, the scout suddenly reined in his horse, pointed the Mo Dao in his hand toward a hillside in front, and said to Qin Yi beside him: "Those homeless people are here. Behind that hillside.”

“How big are the homeless groups?”

Qin Yi sat on the horse and asked the scout.

"It's very big. There should be at least 20,000 to 30,000 people."

The scout replied.

A total of 20,000 to 30,000 people!

Hearing this, Qin Yi, Duan Muhen, and Feng Yue Yu'er were all slightly startled, and blinked in confusion.

The homeless people live a wandering life and have to move frequently. Therefore, in order to facilitate migration, the number of people is generally not too large. It is rare to have more than 10,000 people.

However, the current homeless group has reached as many as 20,000 to 30,000 people, which is really rare. It can be regarded as a super homeless group.

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