Runeland: My Cold Fox Chinese version of the game

"Brother, please take me to escape, I really can't stand it! Grandmother is crazy..."

It was late at night and there was a sound of cold wind outside the tent.

Overwhelmed, Sejuani curled up in the quilt and suggested to Jincheng who was huddled together with her for warmth.

The idea of ​​the little girl was simple. As long as she ran away, she would not be caught by Xijian for the Ice Vein Trial.

Sejuani could no longer stand the coldness of the Ice Vein Trial.

Just like today, in such cold weather, she was forced into the ice lake.

It was no exaggeration to say that Xijian was crazy.

And she didn't dare to let Sejuani escape alone, so she could only urge Jincheng to take her to escape.

Jincheng looked at Sejuani who was still full of energy after such a cold trial, and gave him advice without any signs of being frozen stupid or sick.

His understanding of the abnormality of the special existence of Freljord, the Ice Bloodline, has reached a new level.

Jincheng had already begun to believe what Xijian said that the Ice Vein Trial was not fatal to Sejuani.

The boy sometimes thought, Sejuani... As an Iceborn, she should not die no matter what.

Jincheng suddenly felt a little fortunate that he was not the so-called Iceborn when he was brought back to the tribe by Kojia, because he was too afraid of the cold, but then again, if he were an Iceborn, he would not be so afraid of the cold.

"Okay, Sejuani, go to sleep and stay alert. I will go back and tell my grandmother tomorrow to ask her not to do you..."

Jincheng persuaded Sejuani with a serious face. Of course, he did not agree with Sejuani's idea and kept dispelling the unrealistic words of the little girl.

A lone wolf could not survive in the ice and snow.

Besides, Jincheng also knew that the tribe was preparing to move south. When they moved south, Sejuani's Ice Vein Trial would definitely come to an end.

"Then you must tell your grandmother!"

Children are easy to coax, and Jincheng dispelled Sejuani's silly idea of ​​running away from home with just a few words.

The little girl who had been tortured for a day was already drowsy, and Jincheng fell asleep with a clear conscience hugging the warm "stove".

Unlike before, the stove that had been soaked in the ice lake was unexpectedly refreshing today, and even had a faint fragrance. Jincheng slept comfortably while hugging it.

...

At dawn, many people in the Winter Claw tribe were still asleep.

Some people also cut the prey they hunted in a specific area, then carried out simple protection treatment, and finally put it into fur bags.

The coarse grain food was put into fur bags one by one.

The tribe's long journey and migration, this is not a casual journey, and many preparations several days in advance are also indispensable.

However, at the foot of the snowy mountain not far from the Winter Claw, a strong and unknown army has gathered here.

Although their armor and weapons are messy and there is no unified style, most of them are wearing armor, and almost everyone is holding a weapon, which is actually considered elite in Freljord.

If Jincheng was here, he would probably be able to guess the name and purpose of this army soon, because they also have such a team in the Winter Claw.

Plunderers! A team that plunders other tribes' supplies.

It can be clearly seen that the weapons of the leading warriors are composed of a small part of dark blue.

The blades of their weapons are composed of true ice.

Especially the leading female warrior, her weapon is a double-edged battle axe.

The dark blue blade on the battle axe is clearly visible, and this color almost dyes the entire blade. On her face, a scar from the ear to the corner of the mouth is a symbol of force.

Her skin is very white, which is a characteristic of northerners.

The heavy fur armor on the woman also looked very safe, as if it was carefully made by the Lu family.

She rode an Enuk giant bull and moved quickly beside her troops.

The only sound made by this team of nearly a hundred people was the snorting of their mounts.

And among the troops, more than one-third of the soldiers were cavalry. No matter what their mounts were, in this era, as long as they were cavalry, their mobility and combat power were not comparable to ordinary soldiers.

There is no doubt that this is the elite among the elite, the essence of a tribe.

"Come on, bring people up!" The female leader looked at her team with satisfaction, and then gestured to a soldier on her left.

Soon, the man came to the female leader with a slightly thin figure and not much clothing.

The female leader looked at the man with a gagged mouth, and then loudly encouraged her warriors:

"This is the Winter Claw! He has told me that the current situation of the Winter Claw is different from ours.The food in the Winter Claw is almost full of granaries!"

"They even held a hunting party not long ago, and almost everyone was able to eat, because their hunting team hunted a mammoth, and they can't even finish the food now!"

"Not only that, their hunting team has a rich harvest."

"They definitely entered our hunting area, and they made it impossible for us to hunt prey."

"They even stored enough food for the migration south."

"Although I don't know where their southern food comes from, I know that if we get that food, the North Wind Clan will not have to worry about food for a whole year!"

"All of this was told to me by this Winter Claw man! "

The female leader's tone was calm, and it seemed that there was no persuasiveness at all.

She pointed at the captured man to show the truth of her words.

The latter closed his eyes with a face full of pain.

In Freljord, food, plenty of food, in the eyes of this group of people who are used to being hungry, that is the most persuasive.

There is almost no need for too many words. When it comes to food, all the looters are inspired by the words of the female leader.

They all shouted that they would rush into the Winter Claw tribe to loot immediately. , let them pay the price.

They were not afraid of this tribe that was about the same size as their own clan.

Everyone had a simple mind: Why do you have so much food when you are about the same size as us? We want to eat too!

Seeing this, the female leader nodded with satisfaction: the morale is high, and the army can be used.

Listening to the roar of the warriors, the powerful female leader became more and more satisfied.

Then she actually raised the double-edged ice axe and chopped heavily at the man who was half-kneeling on the ground in front of her.

In order to stimulate blood, she aimed at the top of the man's head.

"Puff! "

The man's head was split open by the battle axe.

The red and white liquid fell to the ground like a fan-shaped arc, like a peacock spreading its tail, and then condensed into ice crystals.

There was no pain at all, and the blood that had just gushed out was instantly condensed by the power of the Zhenbing Double-Edged Axe.

This brutal scene made the looters' blood boil and their eyes red.

It seemed that they were going to kill everyone and plunder food crazily in the next moment. After all, the North Wind Clan had no food left. Hunger was sometimes more terrible than death!

"All troops, be silent, and move forward quickly!"

With the order of the female leader, this strong team suddenly rushed forward, and their target was the Winter Claw that was preparing to migrate south in the distance.

There was also a beast that came forward to lick the corpse on the ground...