Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 635 Who Is The Oriole

Chapter 635 Who Is The Oriole

On the rugged mountain road, scattered Qiang warriors are marching, the queue is intermittent, and the warriors are spiritless.

Hugu was frustrated.

He was wounded, but the wound was far less than the grief and indignation in his heart.

After planning for so long, it failed.

He was not reconciled.

"Boss, it's more than ten miles before we return to Shenlang Valley, let's take a rest!" The guard Lingmu said softly: "The warriors are already very tired!"

"Ok!"

Huan Gu raised his head and looked at the warriors one by one. The number of warriors who escaped this time may not be enough for [-].

But this is his last capital.

In order to unify the Wolf Division, he has already come out in full force. Those who stay in the Wolf Valley are old, young, women and children. Those who can recruit and fight well in the Wolf Division are all here. He can't let his last capital collapse.

"Give me an order to rest on the spot, and after two hours, start marching back to Shenlang Valley!"

"Yes!"

The leaders took the lead and quickly let the warriors under them rest.

"Boss, I hunted a rabbit!"

He rode his horse back, but their food and grass were all lost, and now everyone had nothing to eat, so he went hunting a hare himself, and came back to feed the Haunted Valley.

Huangu is also welcome.

As the leader, he was entitled to enjoy things that other warriors did not have. After roasting, he gobbled up the hare, and then he calmed down and began to think about the future.

"Mengtou, Lingmu, I'm afraid we can only beg for our lives this time!"

Hangu said in a low voice.

"why?"

Unconvinced, he said in a deep voice: "Chief, as long as we stick to Shenlang Valley, we still have hope. I don't believe that their White Horse Department dares to come here!"

"The White Horse Tribe may not come out in full force, but the Han people have sent troops, which means that the Han army will not hesitate to see through their faces, and will support the White Horse Tribe to unify the Qiang tribe. We have no second choice at all!"

Huangu was very calm. He thought about it. The Shenlang tribe is in the deep mountains and wild forests of Wudu. It doesn't mean they don't know the situation outside. They live next to each other. It is Dong Zhuo's most elite Xiliang army.

The Xiliang army was not an ordinary Han army. If it was any other Han army, they would be punished if they dared to enter.

But the Xiliang army is different. The relationship between the Xiliang army leader Dong Zhuo and the Qiang people is inextricably linked. He is considered to be half a Qiang. They all regard Dong Zhuo's Xiliang army as their own.

You know, there are tens of thousands of Qiang warriors under the command of the Xiliang Army. Jishishan dared to recruit tens of thousands of warriors to fight for Dong Zhuo. One can imagine their support for Dong Zhuo.

"Are we going to become a sub-tribe of the White Horse Tribe?"

A lot of leaders are not reconciled.

The Qiang tribe is a big tribe. From ancient times to the present, the development model is that the strong are respected. The big tribe can eat the small tribe and let the small tribe depend on it. The small tribe can also eat back the big tribe and become the main tribe.

Now the ginseng wolf is in decline, and the white horse is rising.

Once the Shenlang tribe surrenders, the name of Shenlang will be destroyed, and it can only become a sub-tribe of the White Horse tribe, respecting the leader of the White Horse tribe.

"If you don't surrender, you can only be destroyed!"

Huan Gu said in a low voice: "But surrender does not mean there is no hope. As long as we remember our tribe, one day, we will return today's shame to them!"

Everyone was speechless, even if this was the best ending, they were always unwilling.

The Wolf Part, a tribe for hundreds of years, these warriors have engraved this tribal honor deep in their souls, and now they are about to lose the name of the Wolf, and they are speechless in their hearts.

The two o'clock arrived soon, and it was already past noon, and it was afternoon, and the sun was westward.

This remnant soldier continued to march and returned to Shenlang Valley.

In the evening, the setting sun is reflected in the valley, and the fiery red glow is eye-catching.

The warriors of the Wolf Division finally returned to the mouth of the valley.

Huangu also breathed a sigh of relief. He was so afraid that he would suddenly kill the pursuers along the way, so that they would not even have the chance to return to Shenlang Valley. Now that he has reached Taniguchi, he has become more confident again. For hundreds of years, perhaps there is still hope to resist the attack of Baima Qiang.

Especially the labyrinth mountain roads outside the Wolf Division, these mountain paths are naturally like this, and after some time, there will be miasma shrouded in it, making it difficult for anyone who is not a member of the Wolf Division to enter and exit.

Perhaps relying on these natural dangers, he can still stop Baima Qiang.

Even he knew that there was little hope, but he still had extravagant hopes.

"Boss, something is wrong!"

Ling Mu glanced at the labyrinth mountain road, his pupils turned slightly.

"what happened?"

"The warriors of the Seven Axes should be here to meet the leader, but they are gone now!" Ling Mu is a careful person, pointing to the surroundings of the mountain road: "Besides, the valley is too quiet, it's only sunset now, and it's not night yet. It is impossible for us to participate in Wolf Valley to be so quiet!"

"Could it be that they have captured Shenlang Valley?"

Hangu's complexion became ugly.

He took a step forward, walked to the mouth of the valley, looked into the valley, and shouted loudly: "Seven Axe, come out to meet me!"

His voice echoed in the labyrinth mountain road, layer by layer, and it could only go straight to the valley. This is the special feature of the labyrinth mountain road, which allows the sound from the outside to pass through, and it can also make the sound from the inside louder.

"no respond?"

The hearts of all the leaders are cold.

"Boss, you are on guard here now, I'll take someone in to have a look!" He bowed his head and begged for orders.

"Ok!"

Hugu nodded.

Mengtou led a thousand elite warriors through the labyrinth mountain road neatly, walked into the valley, and then entered the school field at the exit of Shenlang Valley, only to see a wooden stake with a woman tied to it.

This woman was in her early forties, but she was very miserable, with blood all over her body, and the blood flowed very slowly, as if it was torture for her to watch her own blood flow to death.

"Mrs. Gogna?"

His head turned pale in horror.

This woman is the head mistress of the Wolf Department, Lang Xiao's wife, Ge Gena, is also the mother of Huan Gu, who rebelled and became the leader, she deserves a lot of credit, if she didn't poison Lang Xiao, Lang Xiao would not It would be so easy to get caught.

"Mother!"

Hearing the scream of a fierce head outside the valley, Huangu couldn't calm down anymore. Impulsively, he led his soldiers and rushed into the maze mountain road. After crossing the maze mountain road, he suddenly stared open.

"who is it?"

Huangu roared angrily, his eyes swept around.

I only saw a faintly visible young man sitting on the throne on the mountainside. This young man was wearing the symbol of the leader of the Shenlang tribe. The Shenlang robe sewn from the skin of the wolf king was the symbol of the leader. .

"Tap Tat Tat!!!!!!"

Groups of warriors from the Wolf Division came out from all directions of the valley, forming a half-fan state, protecting the young man on the throne, looking down on this scene indifferently.

"Hugu, you run quickly..."

The woman who was tied to the stake woke up. She looked at her son who was close at hand, but she was not at all happy. Instead, she drank: "Run!"

"Mother, I'm here to save you!"

Hugu rushed forward.

"call out!"

The young man on the throne stood up, drew the bow and drew the arrow, and the cold arrow shot out like a shooting star, and shot ten steps in front of the woman on the stake, blocking the way of Huangu.

"who are you?"

Huangu stopped, raised his head, his eyes flickered, he didn't think that these would be people from Baimaqiang, people from Baimaqiang would not dare to torture his mother like this, even if they killed him, they would not touch his mother, Because his mother is Yuehu's only younger sister.

"I haven't seen you for so long, Brother Huangu has forgotten my existence!"

The young man on the throne walked down the steps step by step, his face appeared in front of Huangu more and more clearly, the familiarity dared to make Huangu a little creepy.

"It's you!"

Huangu finally saw this kind of face clearly, and took a breath: "Min Wu!"

He recognized Min Wu at a glance, because the memory of that young man was too deep for him. In that pool of blood, the young man who should have died survived tenaciously in the end.

That kind of tenacity, that kind of tenacity, that kind of cruelty to himself, he still can't forget.

"it's me!"

Min Wu stood in front of Hungu with a tall body like a tiger, and his voice was so cold that it made people shudder: "You mother and son couldn't kill me, I said it before, I will definitely come back, I kept my own promise, today , I’m back, and it’s time for you to pay the price!”

(End of this chapter)

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