Wolf King

Wang Ting's city wall repair is very random, more like a wall surrounded by earth and stone barriers in a hurry. The height is only two meters, and the thickness is not commendable. It can play the role of blocking the beast at most.

Just looking at the difference between this wall and the tall brick buildings in Wang Ting, we know that it was not built in the same period...

This is not surprising. When the Tigers were strong, Wang Ting did not need a wall at all.

The two left-behind Tiger warriors did not expect this fence to help them resist the enemy. Yu walked alone under the fence, and the 26 soldiers jumped out of the fence on their own.

The two accountants headed did not ask the nonsense like "Who are you, what do you want to do", they glanced at the big snow wolf force a hundred meters away, and their eyes fell on Yu, one of them The master accountant said, "Are you sure you want to offend Wang Ting, Snow Werewolf?"

"No need to misunderstand." Yu Danran said, "our tribe of the Snow Wolf tribe was indeed injured by the Tiger tribe. The soldiers and tribes lost a total of six people and injured 19 people. But...Since the Tiger tribe has paid the price, we also I don’t plan to go further."

The encounter of the Ayi tribe has made the hearts of the Snow Wolf people very similar, but if it is said that the eye must be reported, it is not the style of the Snow Wolf family.

If the tiger tribe is still strong, the snow wolf tribe will naturally come to make up, but since the tiger tribe has already gone to half of them, the rest will either squat on the grassland or the underground world to die, or flee to the unbounded jungle at the junction of the southwestern mainland. At this time, clamoring for blood debt and blood repayment, jumped out and beat down the water tiger, it was very low...

The weak can forgive the strong, but it is the Ah Q spirit. The strong are eligible to forgive the weak.

This simple and simple truth also understands that the twenty-six soldiers were angry at the spot and turned blue.

Tigers, when do you need the forgiveness of others!

Angry, this group of tigers' brains did not reasonably happen on the spot-the reason is that without him, the tiger warriors standing here are already half of Wang Ting's strength.

The warriors of the eight tents are not only optimistic about Wang Ting, but also the tiger's greatest wealth: the mine, this manpower cannot keep the tiger's glory (face) at all...

The accountant who spoke was bitter and gritted his teeth: "Your Snow Wolf tribe wants to say that you are not here for revenge, but for the takeover of Wang Ting?"

Yu Geng shook his head straight: "No, we are not interested in Wang Ting."

Such a dilapidated place, not to mention that compared with the Huoyan Ministry and the Hilly New District, the Cat Clan Farm and the Snake Clan Snake Division are incomparable.

To take over this site, we have to start from building roads, building houses, opening wasteland, water conservancy... a whole set of projects is essential, how can the Ministry of Fire have so many people?

The brains of this group of tigers were stunned. There was no unspoken rule of "can't say" on the grassland, especially the snow wolf family, which directly engraved the honesty on the forehead.

"What the **** do you want to do?" The led accountant frowned and asked the nonsense they didn't bother to ask.

Yu has never spoken very much, and it is impossible to count on him to talk about the lotus flower, but let him say something big and pragmatic.

I saw Yu with an upright look and an upright attitude: "I hope to negotiate with your mid-account and give us the gray dwarves and cats you control slavery to, you don't need them anymore."

A group of tiger heads: "..."

"You used to be strong, enslave cats, and cats dared not say anything. Now, you guys can't control all cats at all?" Yu Geng persuaded with full marks, "wait until the cats are dissatisfied with you." , Unite against you, it is better to rectify it now and remove the previous domineering style. With your current manpower, you are no longer an opponent of the cat family."

A group of tiger heads: "..."

The accountant who took the breath took a deep breath, the green muscles on his forehead burst, he roared, and then he flew towards Yu...

At the beginning, Yu could only draw a tie with Yale. But now...when wearing armor, he is not afraid of scratching, and he is more than 20 pounds stronger than that time. It really is not Wuxia Ameng. When the ping pong and ping pong sounded for a while, the tiger accountant's face returned ugly Not only did it take no advantage, the armor on the shoulder was poked by a feather spear.

The other Tiger warriors looked even uglier than the injured accountants. It is no secret that the Snow Wolf clan has lost its heritage. Is this gang of barbarians who do not even have such heritage now so strong? !

Yu wiped the blood-stained spear tip on the grass, and the whole person was very calm, a little shocked that he had just won a tiger accountant.

The big cats' flexible stance and tactics of abruptly scratching their paws and biting a bit are very similar to those of the walker. Coincidentally, the most powerful walker in the mainland is squatted in the Fire Department for several months of the year. In addition to fighting crazy with the wolves, the old man has no other contribution...

"Let me see your account. It is best to use negotiation to solve problems." Yu continued to talk about the truth. "We are going to fight on both sides. I dare not say that our Snow Wolf warriors can send out. Lossless, but you have few people, it is difficult to get a good deal. If you do it wrong, it will damage your king’s court, and it will be very troublesome to repair. Why is this necessary?"

A group of tigers' brains are really squinted by his mouth...

"We Snow Werewolves never do anything that takes advantage of others." Yu said, "Although we think that they are also the same intelligent creatures living on the grassland, no matter which race should be close to the family, they should not be oppressed by self-serving force. But since you think that the Grey Dwarf and Cat Clan are your slaves, then we are also willing to exchange them for a fair transaction that you can accept. Just like when trading Centaurs, exchange the same weight of food for the Grey Dwarf and Cat Clan, Will this always work?"

The tiger warriors who are preparing to swarm up, hear the words and stop the car.

The tiger accountant with bleeding shoulders stared at Yu in consternation.

As long as it is a big cat, there is no doubt about it, although this group of tigers really don’t want to go to war, so that the population that has only a hundred heads has once again suffered war damage, and the snow wolves have indeed used food to replace centaurs in good faith. Performance-but to save oneself, this group of tiger heads has a clear advantage over the Snow Wolf family but is willing to "fair trade". This is quite incredible.

"We Tauren are willing to witness this transaction."

At a critical moment, a few cow heads were drilled out of the large forces of the Snow Wolf tribe... The head of a brown-haired red-eyed bull demon elder brother was Saladin, the elder of the Hor tribe.

When the tigers were strong, their relationship with the tauren was a little bit unharmonious, but after a cow brain came out and promised to witness, this group of tiger brains just wanted to believe them and put down their weapons-the True Aura of Madonna, horror like this~ !

Hundreds of snow wolf clan troops were put into the king's court. A tiger fighter of the tent was responsible for setting them up. The other tent went to collect cats who were still squatting in the king's court and did not escape. Ethnic slave.

Elder Saladin looked very happy, more happy than the snow werewolf who successfully solved the problem by non-war means. This old man brutally slapped his shoulders with his bus and smiled as if he could live on the spot: "No need to fight, Great!"

Yu smiled rarely: "Ayun said that war is the last resort to solving problems. We must be able to fight, but we cannot always think about showing that we can fight. Our tribes and warriors are very valuable Take it for non-essential reasons."

As a fighter, boasting about force is almost instinctive, and Yu was no exception.

But no matter how keen to brag about martial arts, I watched the Tigers as a group, and the soldiers who were the strongest under the dragon clan were thrown into the underground world. Yuyao can still be bragging about the force, then Unless he is mentally retarded.

Yu is not mentally retarded. Although he is not clever enough, he is not stupid.

Elder Saladin laughed: "Good Ayun, good Snow Werewolf!"

The two Tiger warriors standing by to watch them cast an extremely complicated sight towards Yu.

These two tiger warriors are also quite young, as young as Yaheng who died in the underground world... The newly-grown tiger clan originally did not have to go to the battlefield, but under the repeated persecution of the beast emperor and the dark elf mother, Ya Young people like Heng have to be brought to the front.

King Tiger is not a complete idiot, on the contrary, he is actually quite smart.

Half a year after participating in the war, the tiger king found that... the beast emperor and the dark elf mother did not take the promise to the tigers seriously.

Especially the Beast Emperor, he may never have planned to let the Tigers leave his control and go to the Western Plains Spark Plain to live and reproduce.

The Tiger King began to quietly replace the little cubs left in the Wang Ting with the underground world. Presumably, at that time, the Tiger King already had the determination to choose the leader to "defect" and take all the little cubs away.

The young fighters like Yaheng put them back to Wang Ting as much as possible. It is estimated that they do not want to see these young fighters consume their lives on the meaningless battlefield...

The eight tents left in the grassland have gone through a circle in the underground world, and have witnessed the cruelty of war. At this moment, these young tigers, who were originally **** and had heard Yu say this a few years ago, would laugh at the young tigers of the Snow Wolf who have no ambitions. They have to admit in their hearts that the Snow Wolf are right!

One of the soldiers was particularly impressed. When Yu and Elder Saladin walked away to count the food to be exchanged, he turned his back and quietly wiped his eyes.

He saw his friend blow his head with the hammer of the dwarf king, who was enlisted, and the soldiers with the tents went forward and died a lot of people. Then he barely stopped the dwarf king like an angry god...

So many warriors!

The day before, everyone was sitting together and having a lively dinner together, and the day after, when coming down from the battlefield, the total tents were reduced by 30%...

After experiencing such a tragic situation, if you can still speak out belligerently and have the spirit to make great achievements, except for the special situation of defending the country and defending the country, there is only one possibility: the comrades who died on the battlefield are not worth it in this eyes. He cherishes the same robe, but in exchange for Ronghua rich and expensive consumables.

The Snow Wolf clan took a good inventory of food here, and it didn't take long. Another tiger warrior of the tent also drove the cat clan slaves that could be found in the king's court.

Patriarch Arthur and Xia Zheng whispered "communicating" the two cat farms in Nabian, who needed to replenish manpower as soon as possible. Hearing outside voices, they immediately ran out to see the "new employee" they reserved...

Then, the two heads were still pinching fingers to care about the snow leopard & spotted leopard, and their faces were ugly and speechless.

There are dozens of small cats in the sparse Lala, each one is embarrassed, thin and thin, with no expression on his face, and his eyes are numb and empty, squeezed into a huddle...

Elder Saladin's smiling face collapsed, and the vicious ugly face glared angryly at the tigers, and his fists squeaked-as the cat's target for the autumn wind, the tauren was not uncommon. No matter how embarrassing the cat cats are, those cat cats who are hungry and hungry are all energetic and have glorious eyes, which is not such a walking dead!

Compared with their overreaction, the wolves of the Snow Wolf tribe are much calmer...especially Yu and Xiaohua, the people in the tribe can see them, and the people they brought back have been feeding them all the way. They've been embarrassed and weaker than this group of cat slaves.

"Why are there so few?" Yu frowned and looked at the headed tiger accountant.

"Everything else is left." The accountant said, paused, and said with a faceless face. "The grasslands and the camps in the east, we ran out after we didn't manage it last year."

During the heyday of the Tigers, there were thousands of cat slaves. However, the tigers do not capture cat slaves for the purpose of helping others, but to supplement the labor force. Therefore, there are not many cat slaves in Wang Ting. Most cat slaves are placed in pastures or eastern camps.

After the Tigers were fooled into the underground world, the control of the pastures and camps in the east declined rapidly, and the Cat slaves quickly began to flee. At that time, the Tigers happily exchanged hundreds of centaurs with the Fire Department for food. The reason for not being able to come is.

Last year, the big account Yale "defected", the king of the tiger and the king's soldiers were trapped in the underground world and died. The tiger warriors who stayed in the grassland became more and more powerless to support. Feeding cattle and sheep everywhere; before entering the winter, he had to choose to release the only cat slaves in the king's court-because there was no other, and the food stored in the king's court was not enough to eat.

Feeling willing to starve to death and not continue to be a slave to the Tigers, they left together and went to find other cat tribes; the rest were either nowhere to go, or they could live without confidence. The small cat family of the cat tribe-at a glance, none of this cowering cat family is a large cat.

With the exception of a few extremely bad tigers, most tigers do not deliberately abuse these labors. Of course, it is not a matter of friendliness and friendliness. It is good to guarantee the minimum food supply and prevent them from starving to death in batches.

After all...The tigers lived their lives in a humble way, and the black beans used by the Ministry of Fire as a supplementary food are still one of their staple foods...

Yu nodded his head and accepted the explanation from the tiger accountant. He counted the number of people on the spot, exchanged food, and accepted the group of cat slaves into his camp.

"Don't be stunned, hurry up." Pulling in dozens of small cat clan, Yu sees Patriarch Arthur and Xia still standing there stunned, urging.

"Oh, yes!" Patriarch Arthur recovered and quickly greeted the Snow Werewolf soldiers, "Help heat the water, how about the chef? Make some soft food and give them."

"I'll get the medicine chest." Xia responded a little slower, and knew what to do first.

Several Snow Werewolf warriors immediately set fire to the stove, and one of them rolled up his sleeves: "Patriarch Arthur, I will make noodle soup, otherwise I will come?"

Before the Arthur patriarch made a sound, Xiaohua said, "Don't, you can't do the kind of irritating and oily things. They eat diarrhea and make the noodles harder. The lighter the taste, the better."

"There is no technical content to make this thing..." The soldier who volunteered also complained.

"I have a chance to do it in the future!" The Arthur patriarch glared at him and ran to a wolf-shaped warrior lying beside him. He pulled out a razor, a sterilized water jar, and a set of clean white cotton pullovers from his pack. pants……

After dozens of small cats were pulled in, they stood stunned, unresponsive to everything around them; but after seeing a snow leopard (the chief Arthur) instructing the snow werewolf and others to obey her, many of them Regaining a little anger, his eyes followed the head of the Arthur clan.

The Arthur patriarch turned over a bunch of things, greeted someone to help him move to a clean place, and hurriedly came with a razor, followed by a small cat clan standing relatively forward, and dragged him to the fire to sit Next, lean on the head with a razor.

"Ah--!" The small cat family who hadn't responded, waved his arms in rebellion when the shiny razor approached.

"Come and help!" Patriarch Arthur was also unable to control a small cat, but was afraid of hurting the other party. He quickly shouted at the onlookers, "Come on lightly!"

The soldiers were afraid of hurting these fragile cat clan (no one with a worried and angry tauren planned to step forward to help). As the clan chief Arthur shouted, a group of snow werewolves looked at each other and walked out a few times. Those who have confidence in their control...

"I often play with them. I should be fine." A warrior said so, reaching for the kitten's arm that was struggling.

With only one click, the thin kitten's arm was deformed and he didn't struggle anymore. He collapsed and passed out.

warrior:"?!"

The Patriarch Arthur exploded in an instant, "Meow", and a paw scratched the soldier's face...

Yu & Xiaohua raised their hands to cover their faces at the same time.

No problem, Yu had to call back the elite warriors who were squatting outside the camp and staring at the tigers, and then called Xiaohua. A group of relatively stable big warriors carefully brushed the fragile small cat clan...

"Everyone be more careful and careful, as if we are taking a bath for Thrall." Yu told the whole process like an old lady, "Baisal is many times stronger than balsall, right, these cats are no better than our Thrall How much stronger, you must be cautious and cautious..."

A group of elite warriors who are confident to be in front of the Tigers are forced to sweat....

After shaving the kittens into bald heads, sterilizing with hot water, and putting on the smallest white cotton suit, the soldier who robbed the chef also cooked the soft soup powder.

Any warrior who wants to be a chef is quite pursuing, saying that he wants to cook light soup powder, and this amateur cook has also played with it-fish soup boiled when he camped last night, and put lard , Spring onion oil, fresh and tender wild vegetables pulled by the roadside, canned bean sprouts (carry out while using), add a little sea intestine & kelp monosodium glutamate and drip vinegar after the vermicelli is cooked.

A bowl of soup and powder came over, and the small cats who had been scoured and sterilized by the scrubbing and disinfecting process smelled the smell, and then their lifeless eyes were instantly alive.

The amateur cook carried a bowl of powder to the black-footed cat staring straight at the bowl with two eyes, squatted down and touched the belly of the other party, as if to judge how much he could eat... and then poured the clear soup powder Half of it went into another bowl, and only gave this black-footed cat half a bowl.

The black-footed cat looked at him with an incredible look.

"You can't eat so much, you are too small. When Thrall is sick and has no energy, he only eats this." The amateur cook said in a serious way.

"Yo, A Yan, do you remember." Xiao Hua was supposed to stop him, and he could not help laughing when he saw this product.

"Of course, I haven't seen Thrall eating." A Yan, a warrior who wanted to be a cook, looked proud.

This group of small cats includes lynx, hare, black-footed cat, and leopard cat. The larger lynx is also as thin as anything, worse than the autumn situation when it was thrown into the Ministry of Fire with a wound; fortunately, it can really support these small cats. The soldiers gave them clear soup powder, and all of them could eat the thief fragrance, and there was no such a headache problem as lack of appetite and inability to eat.

Feed this group of small cats to half full, Xia then carried the medicine box forward, no matter whether sick or not, one person first filled half a bottle of alchemy potion-anyway, Carlyle’s good friend Tim is very doggy every year. People sent two boxes, and there was nothing in the fire department that made people sick and needed this thing. They were always in the house of Xiao Yun.

Outside of the camp for the Snow Wolf tribe, the Tiger warriors watched silently the magical operations of this group of people.

The tent is sitting in the mining area, and will be able to come back at least tomorrow morning. During this time, even if the Snow Wolf tribe has tauren as a witness, the Tiger tribe will not dare to ignore this group of people who have the ability to turn Wang Ting upside down, and even bring Wang Swallow the guy.

After driving all the cat slaves over for food, the tigers squatting outside the camp and generously monitoring the Snow Wolf became two tents.

It’s enough to shave and clean the dirty, smelly, and fleasy cat slaves, and even cook food for them that even the tigers can’t eat and smell drooling from a distance. (...) It’s understandable too-but the spotted leopard carried a box of alchemy potions and irrigated them one by one. Is this too dehumanizing? !

A few years ago, the Tiger King Wang Ting was still a "customer like a cloud". They came from adventurers who had the strength to go deep into the grassland.

The two accountants and the four golden vertical pupils stared at each other, unable to hold on to take out the alchemy potion from the box and pour half a bottle of Xia one after another. After the guy drew a dozen bottles in a row and did not stop, he couldn't help Qi Qi Sight on the feathers in charge of this group of snow wolves.

Elder Saladin, the elder Yu and Tauren, seemed to be discussing something beside him, and he didn't take care of the spotted leopard who wasted the alchemy potion.

Two tiger accountants: "..."