The shrill wooden whistle frightens the grasshoppers in the grass.
Gellang's other friends hurriedly climbed on their horses and ran frantically towards the tribal camp.
However, how can a small pony compare to a strong war horse?
Those Tatars paid no attention to the flocks of sheep running around. They waved their scimitars and swung them at the small figures!
“Ah!” The painful screams and wails of his companions sounded one after another from behind.
The strong wind brushed against Gelang's cheek, like a sharp knife, causing his face to hurt.
Gerlang's eyes were soaked with tears and he couldn't see the road ahead clearly. His throat seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton and he couldn't say anything.
But he knew that he had to inform the people in the tribe quickly!
They are still happily preparing for the winter, and they are still imagining how much food they can get from their wool!
And Grandma, Grandma excitedly told herself yesterday that she was pregnant with her brother again! Grandma is confident that she can spend this winter safely with her brother!
Geerlang blew the wooden whistle frantically, hoping that the wind on the grassland would bring the whistle sound to the camp.
Close!
Gellang can almost smell the smell of blood in the air. It is the Tatars who are getting closer and closer to him!
Gerlang is unwilling to give in. He has not been to Fuming Town, nor has he seen the school where the Lu family's brother went to. He has not tasted or drank the canned food from Yunzhou. Milk tea in Huaishuo Town!
He has so many unwillingnesses!
Gerald spent his last effort and blew the whistle!
In the far camp, Abu Riji is helping Agudo tie up the grass.
“This grass is so tender that you can squeeze out the juice! All cattle and sheep must love to eat it.”
Aguduo supported his aching waist and said with happiness on his face: “Yesterday, The eldest sister went to the market and said that the wool collection point was closed. It’s been opened. The price is about the same as last year.”
The neighbors were all happy: “This is really good news! You have a new brother in your family. He will definitely be a good brother!” ”
The tribesmen were working and chatting.
At this time in the past, they had no intention of chatting. All they could think about was how to spend this winter, whether they could survive it, and whether their children could survive it.
But since the Yunzhou Market, their hearts seem to have settled down.
It seems that as long as you work hard enough, you can survive.
Abrizji's ears twitched and he looked in the direction where the children were grazing: "I seemed to hear the whistle of Gelang."
The neighbors laughed and said, "Is it the little wooden whistle that the Han kid gave to Geerang? Your Geerang is so precious that he hangs it around his neck and no one else touches it."
Abu Riji slowed down, staring in the direction of the grazing, and listened attentively: "This whistle is not right! Why is it so fast?!"
Gerlang really treasures this whistle, and usually I'm not even willing to blow it.
The whistles coming one after another like this are obviously not normal!
Others also put down what they were doing and listened seriously.
"Something's wrong! The children are in danger!"
Abrizji got on his horse. When passing by the tent, he bent down, picked up the bow and arrow placed outside the tent, and kicked the horse's belly lightly.
The horse shot out like an arrow from the string.
Abrizji's eyes were as sharp as an eagle in the sky. From a distance, he saw the figure of the Tatars and quickly warned the tribesmen!
“It’s the Tatars! The Tatars are coming!”
Abuzhiji raised his bow and shot at the Tatar who was wielding his sword at Geerang!
As Aburiji rushed forward, he said to the tribe: "I'm going to save Geerang! You quickly run with the tribe to the other side of the boundary monument! Don't look back!"
This is a wolf hunt.
The Tatars are the ferocious wolves on the grassland. They rush to the tribal camp, kick over everything that has been packed, and trample on all living creatures they can see!
Aguduo was riding on the horse. Her heart was clenched tightly and her lower abdomen was throbbing. "Run! Agudo, let's go to the boundary monument!"
"When we reach the boundary monument, the Tatars will not dare to come and kill us!"
"It's just a little bit close, Agudo!"
The people in the tribe swarmed. Run to the boundary marker.
They had no time to think that they were not from Yunzhou, would the Yunzhou cavalry kill them?
They only know that compared to the Yunzhou cavalry, the Tatars are murderous devils!
Tatars dressed in black and holding machetes, they are the Khan’s henchmen!
They ate the fattest cattle and sheep, slept with the most beautiful women, and used the sharpest blades to do the bloodiest work!
No one can survive their scimitar, no tribe can survive their iron cavalry!
Everywhere they went, there was a sea of corpses and blood!
"God of Immortality, please save us!"
"Gods and Buddhas in the sky, please save us! We will definitely offer the fattest cattle and sheep!"
Aguduo group of people Surrounded!
The Tatars completely ignored the existence of the boundary markers, stepped on the land of Yunzhou, and surrounded these lambs!
Their faces were covered with black cloth, revealing only a pair of beast-like eyes.
His eyes were filled with bloody carnage and the mockery of playing with his prey.
"Boundary monument? Humph!" The leader got off his horse and peed on the boundary monument.
Such an arrogant action caused all the other men in black to laugh.
“Yunzhou’s boundary monument is nothing more than this!”
“Do you think a small stone can stop our horses’ hooves?!”
"No matter how powerful Gu Nanxi is, can she still have clairvoyance and clairvoyance? Can she see everything that is happening now?"
"No one can save you! Today, we are going to let your The blood tells everyone on the grassland that there is only one king on the grassland, and that is Khan! The stone in Yunzhou is just a broken stone!"
Aguduo and the tribesmen cuddled together, His eyes were full of despair and fear.
Oh heaven, earth, why do you always want them to pull them into hell when they see hope? !
General, did you see it? Your boundary markers have been trampled on, and your ambitions have been ignored!
From time to time the crowd could hear cries.
The black-clothed Tatars were like cats chasing mice, driving the tribesmen to flee in panic.
Finally, the Tatars in black seemed to have lost interest in teasing and gradually closed the circle.
Before raising their butcher knives to kill, the Tatars seemed to be performing some kind of ritual, usually lining up one by one to urinate in front of the stone monument.
Boohoo!
The rain of arrows in the sky, with a cold light, ruthlessly penetrated the chest and head of the black-clothed Tatar.
The blood of the Tatars splashed on the boundary monument, covering up the pool of yellow water.
Aguduo and others followed the sound and saw that the Yunzhou cavalry were full of killing people. After a round of arrow attacks, they all waved their spears!
At this moment, the Yunzhou cavalrymen seemed to have descended from the gods, their horse hoofs splashing with grass clippings, venting the anger of the gods!
"The general has an order. Anyone who offends our Yunzhou will be punished no matter how far away!"
"Kill!!"(End of this chapter)