Wolf King

A cub in his twenties was forced to shave his head, scrub and wash his black face, arm, torso, buttocks and thighs, brushing down the layers of old mud with a hot towel and a bristle brush. 'S camouflage faded a little bit from this cub, and it turned back into a pure white bald head.

Xiao Yun photographed the stubble head of the little cub with satisfaction: "This is decent, come and put on your own clothes, the head is set here, and the arms are extended from both sides. The next one!"

The cub who had been rubbed all over the body choked on the sleeve of his clothes, which was as simple as a straight sack, rubbed his eyes... and continued to squat beside him, looking at Xiao Yun and tossing the next person with a bitter face.

"Don't be idle, let your helper burn Mao's fire, and be careful not to let the lice jump on you, otherwise you have to brush it again." Where Xiao Yun sees other people idle, he does not politely encourage people to do things.

The cub shivered and came to his face bitterly, stretching his arms very carefully and scratching his hair...

Not to mention the younger skinny cubs, the thick and fleshy adult snow werewolves also screamed. This is also impossible, so many people are waiting for scrubbing, how can you rub it slowly and gently like a patient? A brush can whiten a piece of skin. If you take a towel and rub it, there will be no more than a dozen rubbings.

Purcell looked at each of the dark snow werewolves violently and turned into a big white face. The world view was shattered. It turns out that the snow werewolves are so white and snowy? That black layer is all mud? !

He could not help but glance down at his hands... well, compared to the original black lacquered claws of the Snow werewolf, his hands looked better. At least the part of the palm could be seen partly flesh-colored, and the color was not that dark.

Xail hesitated, and the index finger of the other hand dipped a bit in his mouth, rubbing **** the most "clean" piece in his palm.

A layer of old mud rolled into a strip and was rubbed up by him.

Xaar: "..."

The sight was once again cast on the bustling snow wolf family, the smell of burning hair is getting bigger and bigger, and the dumped sewage gradually stains the surface of the black stream.

Purcell shuddered for no reason, retreated silently, and turned away.

Two hours later, he also brought a group of snow wolf fighters to the shaved red leaves to change shifts with the Centaur, and told Xell to take everyone to the stream.

Xaar struggled for a moment, stiffening his head and carrying the clueless people back.

At the edge of the stream in the tent area, the little wolf clan that I saw earlier stood up, looked up at Xaar and other centaurs, and his brows were very dead.

Selton played drums in his heart, but his people did not say that someone was aware of the crisis or something, and they curiously whispered in there: "They become so white? Are the Snow Werewolves so white?"

"The head is still weird."

"Boil so many pots of water without putting food in. What are you doing?"

For the first time, Xiao Yun saw the Centaur family. To be honest, it was quite eye-opening... This group of Centaurs has a very strong horse, and the shoulder height of the horse is almost as high as his own. The original position of the horse head is human. The upper part of the waist is upper; the part of the human body is dressed in animal skin clothing properly, and the cut version looks quite good, indicating that the centaur has a certain manual skill.

From the part of the human body, this group of centaurs has males and females, and their muscles are similar to those of the adult snow wolf. The females have obvious breast curves, but unlike the fantasy centaurs on earth, their faces are quite "inhuman". "Features: The head is relatively long, the forehead is wide and the chin is short, and the eyes to the mouth account for two thirds of the entire face.

Such a dehumanized appearance is basically insulated from the handsome men and women from Azhai YY on the earth...Non-existent, not only completely incompatible with human aesthetics, but also quite ugly, as ugly as the goblins. .

Compared with this group of Centaurs, gray dwarfs with strange skin colors can be regarded as eye-catching...

That's all. The Snow Wolf tribe is actually just a handful of people who look right. Xiao Yun doesn't have that position to pick the face value. The thing that makes him hurt the most is the hair of the Centaur-it should be regarded as hair. The classified hair stretches from the top of the head to the back of the neck, to the entire spine of the entire body's back, and extends to the horse. I don't know whether it should be hair or mane...

What is more tangled is that the horse is full of hair...

Xiao Yun stared at them up and down for a long time, and sighed helplessly... the mane can be shaved, can't the horse's hair on the horse be shaved?

The grassroot patriarch also realized that the health of the centaur was difficult, and frowned at Xaar’s horse for a while and couldn’t think of a way: “What should I do, Ayun?”

"...Shave mane, brush horse hair. Our insect repellent powder should be able to be used on their horses to remove fleas. Horse hair should be cleaned with a soap brush. It should also prevent infection." Xiao Yun said.

The grassroot patriarch nodded: "You can only do this, Xaar, come here."

"Grassroot Patriarch." Xaar took the lead, and his eyes kept watching the cub next to him. The other side did not surprise Xaar's expectations, and the brush shone brightly on the flashing knife.

Xaar: "...!!!"

Other Centaurs: "??"

The grassroots patriarch explained: "The sanitation work is to prevent infection, and removing the bugs and messy hair can make the body healthier. Our tribes do this, and few people are sick."

Xaar didn't quite understand what this had to do with being sick or not, but he believed that the grassroot patriarch wouldn't harm them. Besides, the Snow Wolf tribe had washed the shaving brush, and the centaur was embarrassed to be special...eye staring Knowing the cub that made him quite stressed, Xel hesitated, turned his head and nodded towards the tribes, and took the lead to bend four horse legs and sit down on his knees.

"It's starting." Xiao Yun rolled up his sleeves and looked forward solemnly.

Because of the technical and razor problems, Xiao Yun can only cut the hair to the stubble where there are only potholes. It is impossible to say that the hair is really shaved. But holding a sharp knife so close to the skin is quite scary, just started, and the invisible Xaar is still there, watching the centaurs watching it all so nervous.

A loud shaving sound rang in his ears. Although he couldn't see it, Xaar felt nervous.

From the top of the head to the back, all the way to the horse, the mane fell to the ground, and there was only a weird stubble on Xel's head and back. The ugly cry and inhumanity rose at the speed of the rocket...

Xiao Yun kicked off the shaved hair, and the grassroot patriarch who had been standing by came up with a brush and a bucket.

The adult half-man horse has a tonnage of eight or nine hundred kilograms. The volume is imaginable. The two snow werewolves stood together to scrub Saier, Xiao Yun brushed his body parts, and the grassroot patriarch brushed his horse parts.

Xiao Yun's brushing experience came out. The brush dipped in water and first passed the face of Xaar's horse, brushing it down gently and moderately. The muscles on Xaar's face were a little pumping, but it was not so painful as to whine.

The grass-root patriarch's words are not so gentle. The horses, which are mostly made of wool, are inherently difficult to brush. The brush drenched with water has exerted pressure on the horse, and the black-painted sewage ticks down.

Xaar: "..." It hurts! Can't hold back!

Xaar held back, but the grassroot patriarch called out: "A lot of lice, so big lice!"

"Throw the insecticide powder into the hot water and then brush it." Xiao Yun looked at the probe, and the large fleas on the horse also startled him.

The grassroot patriarch sprinkled the insecticide powder into the bucket and stirred it. The large brush was dipped in water and brushed hard.

Xaar felt that a whole piece of leather on the horse had been slammed hard: "His-it hurts!"

"Be patient, the brush won't be clean." The Patriarch Patriarch brushed down again.

Purcell grinned: "Tap lightly~~"

"Don't move, move the brush crooked again." The grassroot patriarch freed his hand to press the horse's buttocks, and brushed it quickly.

Saier's facial features twisted, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth.

Grassroot Patriarch: "Ayun, there are so many lice in the horse's tail!"

Xiao Yun glanced at the probe again, and looked disgusted: "Huh... the hair on the tail is too puffy, and the insecticide powder can't be penetrated. I'll shave it later."

Xaar: "?"

The other Centaurs turned pale, silently retreated, and retreated...

After violently and violently brushing for twenty minutes, Xel suffocated a sweat, and the whole person almost collapsed; the brushed grass-rooted patriarch and the onlooker centaurs did not sympathize with him at all, but opened their mouths in shock ...

Xiao Yun: "Lying trough!"

A Yi fell into a deep sleep until he woke up the next day. When he opened his eyes, although his body felt still very weak, he didn't know why there was an unprecedented ease.

Humming softly, Ah Yi sat up with his left arm, and then he found that...the tent he was sleeping in was completely different from before, the wool felt was very refreshing, the corners were not piled up, and the surrounding air was very bad It's fresh, and it's not just stinky hard hides, but soft blankets.

A Yi blinked his eyes, raised his left hand, and looked over and over... This is his hand, yes, when was his hand so white? Why didn't he know it himself?

Pulling up the same clean animal skin covered on his body, Ayi touched the cloth and clothing he was wearing. He knew that this was the sun cloth they were wearing, but he remembered that all the sun cloth clothes were distributed to cats. The dwarves and cubs are wearing, and they seem to wear cleaner than the grass roots they originally wore...

Smelling the aroma of food floating in, Ayi rubbed his empty stomach, slowly stood up, and walked out of the tent - and then he froze.

He saw his old friend Xel.

Xaar was about to enter the tent to see him, and bumped his face. The old man of the centaur had no mane and no hair on the tail. This was nothing. "No." has changed-in A Yi's memory, the whole and the bark of the color of the Saier, actually turned white and white, not only the body is white and dazzling, the hair on the horse is also white to reflective, shiny and smooth, smooth and bright... …

Ayi: "Saier?!"

Xaar: "..."

"How did you change color?" Ah Yi thought of this adjective for a long time.

"The same is true for yourself." Xaar said blankly.

A dumbfounded, looked down at his arms, and then picked up the hem of his clothes and looked at his belly... Raised his head in amazement: "How did I change color?"

Xaar gave way and gestured to see Yi openly looking forward.

A row of cauldrons steamed in the open space by the stream. A large group of snow werewolves were waiting to eat around. Everyone was wearing sun cloth. Everyone's face, neck, and arms were white and clean...

A Yi suddenly faced, raised his hand and touched his head, "I thought we Snow Werewolves only had white cubs that were just born, and when they grow up, they will turn black-eh, my head?"

"Ayi, are you awake?" The Snow Werewolf passing by the wood saw Ayi with surprise.

A Yi stared at the stubble head of the fellow family who had felt more awkward in the close look, and immediately knew why his brain felt like this feel...

The gray centaur was also completely white after brushing off the old mud, and Xiao Yun did not expect it. But this is of no use. The strength of the Centaur proves that "one filial piety" is not pretty. Even if it is as ugly as a white brush, it is still equally divided with the goblin. The snow wolf has a white value of +5. The negative value of the number can't be saved.

However, this group of guys is really useful. The natural cavalry has a deep enmity with the blood of the Tigers; knowing that the grassroots patriarch even brought back the centaurs, Xiao Yun silently gave a praise to this treasure in the heart-himself More people are more beneficial, and the addition of the Centaur can also make up for the speed defects of the Snow Wolf.

As for the negative impression that the Centaur has a bad external image, all combative and stupid... this is a ball problem!

After breakfast, Xiao Yun discussed the arrangement with the grassroots clan chiefs. The fact that more than 30,000 heads of cattle and sheep dragged the army’s speed had to be refused. Now the temperature drops below zero at night and only a few degrees during the day. It may snow, and once it snows, so many people will have trouble welding in the snow.

"It is not necessary for everyone to follow the cattle and sheep, and draw some soldiers to catch the cattle and sheep. Others seize the time to go on the road, and return to the tribe one day early and one day good."

The grassroot patriarch would not object to this proposal. She was unable to do so before because she was short of food and had to rely on killing sheep to maintain consumption. Now that Xiao Yun has brought supplies to meet, this problem is no longer a problem.

The patriarchs of the seven central tribes have no objection to this matter. After walking on the road for several months, everyone was exhausted. The death of a group of people before made the patriarchs feel terrified. They all expressed their willingness to leave the warriors in the tribe- -Seeing that the central part is in chaos and can resolutely make up its mind to move to the southwest, the tribal patriarch must not be the kind of flamboyant goods.

Although I haven’t seen the Huoyan Tribe, but in just a few days of effort, people can pull out a team of more than 100 people to send a large number of food supplies, which is enough to prove the strength of the Huoyan Tribe; they all ran for thousands of miles to merge with others, Naturally, there is no reason to still hold the soldiers in the clan at this time.

Xiao Yun didn't plan to use other people's people first before anyone had entered the door. The soldiers he brought would be used to draw half of the leaves and the red leaves and feathers to hold them back, plus the more than 60 centaurs, enough .

The large troops set off immediately and hurried at full speed, without the drag of cattle and sheep. After three days, the guests from thousands of miles saw the buildings of the Huoyan tribe.

"Grassroot Patriarch, that's Huoyan Tribe?!"

A snow wolf clan chief from the middle has straight eyes and can't believe it: "A lot of houses, your tribe is like the king's court!"

"It seems bigger than Wang Ting!" said another patriarch.

"Well, there are so many more houses than Wang Ting." Another humane.

The grassroots patriarch carelessly said: "If you have someone, you can actually build as many houses as you want. Last year, only 30% of the houses we built today were built, and the extra ones were built this year."

The patriarchs stopped talking and looked at the grassroots in awe... The words spoken by the grassroots patriarch were big truths, but there was a touch of domineering in the ears of the patriarchs.

"I didn't expect the Huoyan Tribe to change so much after just a decade of absence." One patriarch exclaimed. "When we all lived near Wang Ting before, we didn't feel how different the Huoyan Tribe was from us."

Xiao Yun looked at it unexpectedly: "Patriarch Feng knows Patriarch Huoyan?"

Chief Patriarch nodded: "The pastures of our two tribes were next to each other more than a decade ago, and the grazing team often barbecued together."

Xiao Yun stopped talking, no wonder that the original owner's memory did not have the impression of the Tribe of the Peak.

The grassroot patriarch glanced at Xiao Yun. Since Ayun didn't say that she would not specifically mention Ayun's contribution to the tribe. Anyway, as long as she gets along for a period of time, Ayun's cutting edge cannot hide from hiding...

The soldiers patrolling the tribe have found a large team close to them. Some people ran out to see what happened, and found that they were not happy after returning, and immediately split the people back to report; when the large troops entered the tribe square, Qing Cao already led the team Dressed up in a water container, iron pan, carrying disinfectant, and carrying a brush.

The electrolyzed disinfection water can effectively kill most of the virus bacteria. Before there was no condition outside, it will naturally be replenished now, let alone, there is a human in the tribe, Thrall, who brought something to him from outside. Thrall, whose physique is worse than that of cat cubs, is cooler...

People only need to change and wash their clothes. The clothes and materials they bring back are either sprayed with disinfection water or boiled with hot water. The "washing dust" procedure is quickly done, and guests from afar can finally settle in the fire tribe.

For the prairie people, it is absolutely a spectacular architectural complex, which makes this group of snow wolves from the central part more awe in the near sight... With the tiger king court as a reference, their strength to the Huoyan tribe is stronger than the original southwest border. The understanding of the small tribe is clearer.

The newly-built dormitory was prepared for this group of people. Xiao Yun’s original expectation was that it would be good to come to 500 people. Now that more than 500 people have been counted as centaurs and goblins, they are also expected; If there is a Kang house, they have to build another...

The first thing to consider after the new labor force is in place is the on-the-job training. This Xiao Yun has rich experience and rests for a day to let most people recover their spirits. The adult immediately pulls to the engineering team and the work team to learn to adapt to the work rhythm. Bring to Qingyan.

As for the twelve disabled cat families and nine disabled gray dwarfs, it is not difficult to arrange, and they can concentrate on a house and all allocated to the ball ball wool factory. Those who lack their palms will step on the foot-type carding machine textile machine with a sound partner of the upper limbs, and can always contribute a labor...

The affectionate Xiao Yun arrogantly arranged all the disabled people to work, but inadvertently eased the psychological pressure of these disabled people. Even if they were taken care of by the Snow Wolf clan along the way, it was still a burden to eat leisure in other people’s tribes. Can't stand a smart creature.

Qingyan took the time to rush to the ball and ball spinning factory, entered the workshop, and quickly found a disabled person in the corner or two or two, or sitting on the ground with a good upper limb, shaking the spinning wheel spinning thread, walking a few steps and stopping He glanced at the incomplete cat clan compatriots and sighed complexly.

"You came as soon as Rosemary left." Qiu came down from the textile machine and said sarcastically, "You all think I can't arrange them. What do they say?"

"How come." Qing Yan sighed again. "I just... they... alas."

Qiu was silent for a while, quietly: "It's not just you, I'm the same. When I see them, I can't help worrying about... what's going on with them."

The former refers to the disabled cat clan, and the latter refers to those clan who chose to leave after attaching to the tiger clan.

Qingyan didn't speak, but his face dimmed.

Qiu smiled bleakly: "In Ayun's story, everyone has to pay a price for their choice. When listening to the story, I don't think it's my turn to have something similar happen to me... I only know how cruel the word cost is."

"Ball..."

Qiu turned around and waved at Qingyan: "You are busy with your business, I'm going to start work."

Qingyan turned his head again to look in the corner of the corner, bit his lower lip, and turned and walked out of the workshop.

"They will pay the price."

In the activity room, Xiao Yun frowned.

It was so busy that I only had time to sit down and talk to the seven patriarchs from the central area. The information they provided surprised Xiao Yun. Unlike the previous five families who moved to their homes, these seven tribes originally lived in the area near the center of the Bray River and learned more about the movement of the tigers.

Regardless of geopolitics, it is said that ordinary people fight to know that it is more effective to focus on precision strikes than slaps. The Tigers attacked the Snow Wolf tribes living in remote areas and attacked the Cat tribes frantically. of?

Due to the attitude of the Xia tribe towards the tigers, Xiao Yun originally thought that the tigers played a series of routines with the most populous cats on the grassland. I never expected that the most populous cats were in tigers. There is no name at all?

"It costs money to do this. The tiger population is not enough to actually rule the entire central region. Now it is the case, and the cliff is going to have an accident." Xiao Yun looked puzzled. "If you are anxious, the rabbits will resist, let alone the cat family. There are also fangs and claws, this truth is not unreasonable for the Tigers?"

The patriarchs looked at each other and looked at the grass roots puzzledly. It was the grassroots who called them, but how about the cub?

The Patriarch Huoyan didn't even come, so weird!

The grassroot patriarch can't help but puzzle the patriarchs: "Ayun, what do you think?"

"I think it's weird." Xiao Yun groaned his chin and thought, "The heritage of the Tigers is unbroken, and now they are indeed the king of the grasslands. Go on, what are you doing?"

"Do you think there is a problem with the unscrupulous behavior of the Tigers?" Patriarch Caogen thought and guessed.

"The Snow Elves and the Forest Elves both say that the Tigers have long-term friction with the Centaur, but the real full-scale attack on the Centaur began more than forty years ago. The reason why our tribe migrated from the central part more than ten years ago was because of cats. The clan robbed our pasture. If the cat clan was looked at by the tiger clan at that time, then they would not have the spare power to **** our snow wolf clan pasture, that is to say, the tiger clan attacked the cat clan tribe too lazy to find a decent excuse, After our tribe moved out."

After a pause, Xiao Yun narrowed his eyes: "These two things prove that the Tigers will think carefully and weigh the pros and cons before launching the attack, rather than start the war when the brain is hot."

The seven patriarchs stared at Xiao Yun in amazement.

"It's true... more than 70% of the tribes in the central part are cat tribes. Even if all the soldiers are sent by Wang Ting, they can only attack at most 30% of them. And in this case, Wang Ting will be empty, and the eastern part will not be controlled by humans. "The grassroot patriarch nodded in agreement, but she still couldn't understand the reason. "Why did the tiger tribe do this? There were a lot of cat tribes willing to depend on them?"

Xiao Yun's heart moved, and suddenly there was a not-so-good hunch in his mind, but this guess was somewhat surprising, and even he was surprised.

"Have you thought of anything, Ayun?" The grassroot patriarch looked.

"Uh... there are only two possibilities I can think of." Xiao Yun swallowed. "The first one is that the Tigers have strong foreign aid, so they don't need to worry about the cat clan... But this possibility is a bit standing. Untenable, if the Tigers always have the ambition to return to the Far East, then they will not know what it means to be too strong foreign aid. Relying on the safety of their own home to rely on outsiders, I think it is impossible for the Tigers to see The danger."

"The second possibility is that there is some kind of "pressure" that forces the Tigers to not, or dare not, pull the cats who tend to them under their command."

Speaking of here, Xiao Yun unconsciously panicked: "If there is such a kind of'pressure' that does not allow the Tigers to pull in and use the cats who are inclined to them... Then, it seems to be reasonable why the Tigers are on the ready grassland Don't take it, you must'return' to the Far East..."