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There are many large and small tribes living in the Dokele Grassland. They will fight for food, and they will also choose to stand together when the Chinese send troops to attack.

Between tribes, there are no friends, only interests.

Small tribes need to depend on larger tribes to survive, and they are willing to bow their heads to flatter them.

The Barun tribe is one of several tribes with relatively strong population and force. After the war and slaughter, a new Khan ushered in.

His name is Urhan Batu.

From then on, under his leadership, the Barun tribe cut down wherever the cavalry and steeds went, with the machete. The blood stained the grass on the grassland red, and wiped out the ambitions of other tribal leaders.

In the eyes of the tribe, Urhan Batu is an eagle soaring in the sky. On the day he sat on that chair, he sprinkled hot blood all over the Shuangfeng Spring outside the tribe.

His ambition and Tyranny are terrifying, unifying the grassland at a speed that the grassland people fear, and challenging the Celestial Empire.

Undoubtedly, the war is cruel. Corpses are strewn across the field, the sound of fighting is loud, and the grassland at night is full of bloody smell when the wind blows by.

The emperor of the Celestial Dynasty began to fear and regretted his underestimation of the enemy. Everyone in the court knew one thing. The barbarians were more brutal than before because they had a new king.

Once a carnivore is intelligent, it is absolutely terrifying.

After several battles, the emperor of China sent envoys to discuss the peace ceremony. When the people of the clan were extremely puzzled, Uerhan Batu nodded in agreement.

The crouching ferocious beast has learned to wait, and once the time comes, it will pounce on it and bite fiercely.

Uerhan Batu is wild and savage, his words and deeds are very rude and fierce. The girls in the grassland admire him, but they are also afraid of him.

On the day of the Wrestling Festival, Uerhan Batu saw a young man wearing tattered animal skin clothes. He was so thin that he could be crushed with one hand. He was accompanied by a silver wolf.

"I would like to devote all my loyalty to follow you for the rest of my life." The young man said in a very calm voice.

Urhan Batu wanted to laugh, he wanted to cut off the boy's head and hang it on the wooden pole with the scimitar in his hand, and then mockingly scolded him for being stupid.

What is loyalty?It was something that even children would not believe, but he saw seriousness in the boy's bright black eyes.

That night, he ordered the young man to go with his subordinates to exterminate Tashiri's tribe, and after getting the information he wanted from his subordinates, he rewarded the young man with something.

Those who can tame wild wolves cannot be used by him, but can only be destroyed.

Urhan Batu still sent people to test the boy's every move, and if he found something wrong, he would kill him mercilessly.

Until one day, his subordinates told him that teenagers like men, the fiercest men in the grassland.

He raised his head and drank a big gulp of spirits, and put the wine jar heavily on the wooden table. Urhan Batu narrowed his sharp eyes, and felt that his body was a little hot. What was the reason for such a direct temptation?

After staying in the tent for a while, Urhan Batu couldn't stay any longer. He remembered the boy's soft buttocks, and the crotch had an effect.

Silk Bay at night is very beautiful. The people in the water take off their toga, and they are very thin. After being washed by the water, their young bodies look like fine white jade under the moonlight.

Urhan Batu's eyes sank, he pulled the boy's legs apart, and entered almost roughly, ignoring the boy's trembling and thin body, he ruthlessly fucked the boy.

Time and time again, the young boy's tight and wet body was pressed to the grass weakly, and he obeyed without even a little struggle. He had never been so happy.

Since then, Uerhan Batu has been sinking deeper and deeper as if he had stepped into the mud. He felt that the young man was a mystery, and he couldn't figure it out. There were layers of things in those bright black eyes.

But he likes the smell of the boy, and has licked the boy from head to toe many times. He likes to sleep with his arms around the boy, rubbing his breath on the other's neck with his bearded chin.

Once, maybe it was in pain, the boy bit his arm hard and didn't let go, the blood soon seeped out, he slapped it, but when he saw the calm and clear eyes in the boy's eyes, he stopped abruptly.

"Why can't I bear it?" Urhan Batu bit the young man's chest and sprinted even more violently. He didn't understand why this happened, but he hated everything that made him unfamiliar.

That day, he didn't want the boy to live several times, he went through it crazily, even he didn't know how many times he did it.

The boy once again proved a miracle, he did not die, his thin body was full of signs of abuse, his eyes were tightly closed, and his breathing was so light that he would stop at any moment.

Urhan Batu didn't know why, his heart was very blocked. He sat on the couch, put away his sharp claws, and stared at the young man's pale face in a daze.

In that incident, the boy was ill for a long time, and when he was not talking, he stayed quietly, not making any noise at all.

As the days passed, Uerhan Batu actually found himself thinking about the feelings of the young man. On the day the marriage team arrived, he saw the princess who was prettier than the grassland girls, and he had no interest at all. His big baby is too short.

A thought arose in his heart, Urhan Batu didn't restrain it, but let that thought occupy his mind.

"Be Ben Khan's Yan family, be the only one in the grassland who dares to beat Ben Khan."

The young man was silent, and Urhan Batu's heart became cold.

He didn't want to be his own Yanshi, Urhan Batu was angry and used the worst method.

That day, holding the boy in his arms, he felt that the sky was really blue for the first time, and even the grassland he lived in was more beautiful than before.

Who can predict what will happen tomorrow, but when Urhan Batu was about to display the Tyranny in his heart, his Yanshi drugged him and ran away.

Is it a spy from the Celestial Dynasty?Is that oath of allegiance false?

At that moment, he was filled with boundless anger and killing intent, completely lost his mind, and his mind was full of arresting the boy and chaining him up with an iron chain, torturing him until he cried and begged for mercy.

Before Uerhan Batu met the young man, his heart was cold, but the other party warmed his heart and ran away without a sound. What is this?

Don't let it go, even if you search the grasslands and deserts, you have to catch them back.

Searching non-stop, Urhan Batu, who was sleepless day and night, found the depths of the desert based on a few traces. Far away, he saw a fire burning.

As he got closer, the ferocious expression on his face became stiff, the thin body he cared for like a baby was surrounded by fire, the wind blew sand, and his eyes hurt so much.

With a bang in his brain, Urhan Batu panted heavily. The ashes and hot air he inhaled made him tremble all over. He fell off his horse in a panic and ran over in a staggered manner.

Someone came to pull him from behind, and he kicked his feet like crazy, someone yelled and hugged his leg, more and more people dragged him, unable to move, he stared at the fire tightly, his throat ached. Sweet, spat out a mouthful of blood.

The ashes blown away by the wind around the face were hot, smelling like a teenager, and they were scattered.

He bent his knees, fell to his knees, and lost everything.

For people on the grassland, a life is really not that valuable, sometimes even far less than a cow or sheep.

what is love?They didn't understand. Seeing that the Khan they admired in the past was drunk all day long, with disheveled hair, they all became uneasy. Soon, there was a rebellion among the Barun tribe.

He just stood there like that, his terrifying eyes made those people dare not approach, and the scimitar in his hand made blood splatter every time, that day, from day to night, the broken limbs and arms scattered in the tribe and the horror Even the wild wolves who wanted to pick up the corpse did not dare to approach.

Since then, no one dared to think about that position again.

Urhan Batu's temper became more irritable and cruel. Anyone who accidentally mentioned the boy would definitely end up worse than death.

He spent less and less time sleeping in the tent. Sometimes he would ride a horse and run non-stop around the grassland, and when he was tired, he would lie down in Silk Bay or go to the desert.

Uerhan Batu missed that young man, his heart felt like it had been hollowed out, and he couldn't fill it up. He didn't understand why, so he specially sent someone to sneak into Tianchao, just to bring back those books and a teacher.

The teacher told him that it was love.

Urhan Batu couldn't stop laughing when he heard this, his eyes were scarlet, he tightly grasped the teacher's collar and roared loudly.

"Shit, how could Ben Khan fall in love with that boy, don't you think?"

With a ferocious and sad expression, he asked the teacher over and over again, and the teacher replied tremblingly, "Yes, yes."

With a flash of cold light, Urhan Batu kicked away the teacher's body, lowered his head to wipe the blood off the scimitar, with a smile on his lips, and he didn't know who he was speaking to.

"Ben Khan doesn't need to understand that word anymore, people are gone..."

The night in the desert was still sweltering, and the black horse seemed to understand that its master was in a bad mood, snorting obediently.

The old wolf king came. Instead of showing hostility towards Urhan Batu as in the past, he bent his hind legs, flicked his tail slightly, and looked quietly into the distance.

One person and one wolf miss the same person in the boundless desert.

The old wolf king suddenly raised his neck and howled loudly. The howling became louder and louder each time, and even the whole desert became more and more desolate.

The old wolf king stayed where he was for several days, and the sharpness in his blue eyes had long since disappeared. Sometimes a wolf with a smaller stature would run over and squat beside him, watching the sunrise and sunset with him.

Urhan Batu took care of it lazily. Occasionally, he would ride his horse and run aimlessly around the desert, trying to find a trace of the boy's breath from the wind and sand. When he ran far away, he would turn back and return to the place where the boy disappeared to lie down. stay still.

Days seemed to pass very slowly. On this day, Uerhan Batu saw the old wolf king bow his head and close his eyes. He put his hand to the old wolf king's nose, and took a long time before retracting his hand.

The old wolf king is gone.

From now on, only he can miss that boy in this desert.

"Run away as soon as you run, and I'm not willing to beat you even if I catch you back. Why did you burn yourself?" Urhan Batu's expression gradually twisted.

Something flowed out of the corner of his eye, he wiped it with his hand, and suddenly felt ridiculous, how could he have tears.