In the Blade

In the Qingyang army tent, He Lai Jiao Hu and a group of leaders were still waiting for news from the front.

Since it has been confirmed that the young tiger of Jibei wandering in the dark is not Liu Yanran himself, the previous accusations against He Xiqing are basically misunderstandings - and in the face of the current rounds of harassment, the most rational decision is of course to transfer He Xiqing back and join the army, so that everyone can work together and better resist the endless attacks.

Of course, for many leaders, this is not a decision that is easy to accept. However, under the persuasion of He Lai Jiao Hu and Bu Lu Guniu, everyone, whether as elders or seniors, reluctantly accepted the fact in front of them.

"It's normal for young people to be a little angry. If they are not angry, can they still be called young people?"

Seeing that many leaders were convinced, He Lai Jiao Hu also stroked his beard.

"It's a good thing that young people like to make trouble. As elders, we should be more tolerant and give young people some space..."

"..."

Even though they were prepared, the leaders were shocked by He Laijiaohu's remarks and couldn't speak for a long time.

Good guy, you were the one who wanted to kill He Xiqing, and now you are the one who asked everyone to tolerate the young people. You are the only one who said good and bad things. Just for this shameless spirit, no wonder you can become the leader of the Qingyang tribe.

And He Laijiaohu naturally saw these doubtful or contemptuous eyes.

But he didn't care much.

Being brave and fierce is what a warrior should do. As a leader, as the leader of a tribe, what he really needs to consider is things other than fighting-just like now, he can give up honor, face, and even image and reputation. But as a leader, he must at least maintain the most basic rationality.

Even if he knew that He Xiqing was an ungrateful person, it didn't matter. As long as the Qingyang tribe needs him, he dares to use this person.

That's why he is the leader of the Qingyang tribe, not the stronger and more ferocious He Xiqing.

He Lai Jiaohu doesn't expect everyone to understand this.

He only hopes that He Xiqing can understand.

It is indeed normal for the tribes on the grassland to attack each other. Even within the tribe, it is not uncommon for the new wolf to replace the old wolf - but now is not the time to continue the internal fighting. Facing the terrifying enemy and the new monster, they can only ensure their safety by uniting.

"I hope that kid won't be stubborn at this time..."

Thinking of this, He Lai Jiaohu turned his head and looked in the direction of Jizhen in the distance.

It was at this time that a messenger rushed in.

"Oh? Is He Xiqing back?"

He Lai Jiaohu couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Hurry up and prepare a banquet for the warriors..."

"It's a monster! That monster broke in!"

The messenger's face was full of horror.

"That monster broke in! He kills everyone he sees!"

"...Ah?"

He Lai Jiao Hu even thought he had misheard.

If he had broken in, he could understand it. After all, the young tiger from Jibei, who was driving three evil weapons, had recently attacked the Qingyang army. However, each time he attacked, he only killed a few people on the periphery and then retreated.

But now, the messenger said that he had broken in?

"Kill, kill, kill, kill!!!"

Just when He Lai Jiao Hu hadn't come to his senses, a deafening shout of killing sounded in the distance.

The invisible edge tore open the big tent, and by the way, tore open the bodies of several leaders. When the big tent collapsed, He Lai Jiao Hu and the leaders who had fled in panic saw that the outside of the tent had already turned into a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

And among the broken limbs and arms, there was a bloody warhorse galloping over, stepping on the internal organs and minced meat on the ground.

The red of blood is the color of death.

The blood-red rider was a killer spreading death.

"Run!"

He Lai Jiao Hu turned and ran, kicking Bu Lu Gu Niu beside him - it was definitely unrealistic to expect two legs to outrun four legs, but as long as he could outrun his companions, he would still have a chance to escape.

But who would have thought that this insidious kick would miss.

"I knew you would do this!"

Bu Lu Gu Niu sneered, and took advantage of He Lai Jiao Hu's sprained ankle to run wildly.

Two legs can't outrun four legs, but four legs can outrun four legs. As long as he grabs the warhorse in the distant stable at the fastest speed, he still has a chance to escape!

But just when Bu Lu Gu Niu thought he was running fast enough, his right half of his body ran faster than him.

"......Huh?"

It was at this time that Bu Lu Gu Niu realized that his body had been split in the middle by some invisible edge.

Half of his body fell to the ground, blood and internal organs immediately flowed all over the ground.

The iron hoof of the warhorse stepped on the bloody mud and continued to charge.

"Ah!!!"

He Laijiaohu, who was standing by, screamed, and was almost fainted on the spot because of the cruel scene.

But just when He Laijiaohu thought that he would be beheaded in the next second, the bloody warhorse galloped past him.

"Not enough."

He Laijiaohu vaguely heard a word from the southerners.

He Laijiaohu, who was a smart man, understood everything in an instant.

It's not that he doesn't want to kill, but there's no need. The bloody killer doesn't care about him as the leader of the Qingyang tribe, but the number of people killed - just one person, naturally can't compare with the army in the camp, he is not even worthy of the other party stopping the warhorse for him.

It's hard for He Lai Jiaohu not to be angry at such a disregard, but compared with these little anger, he is more grateful for surviving the disaster.

As long as he can survive, it's fine. After all, as long as he survives, there is still hope, after all, as long as he survives, there is still a chance - indeed, this Jibei young tiger is really fierce, even he didn't expect that the other party already has the terrifying strength to charge the battle alone. But in the final analysis, it's just a single-rider charge, who doesn't have it?

Indeed, he doesn't have it, but the grassland royal court has it. As long as the royal court's support comes, he will definitely be able to... Well, the Mobei royal court is indeed a bit far away, and I'm afraid he will have become broken bones by the time the support arrives. But didn't he send a message to He Xiqing before? If He Xiqing comes, he will definitely be able to match this monster!

It doesn't matter what He Xiqing wants, as long as He Xiqing is willing to come, everything will be fine!

"Ah hehehe——"

Just when He Laijiaohu just got up from the ground and was about to escape to a secluded place, a terrifying flesh and blood giant shadow fell from the sky.

"Ah Xuan! So much meat!"

Before He Laijiaohu raised his head, he was grabbed by a dry arm like an eagle's claw.

It was stuffed into He Xiqing's beak.

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