[Chapter 400 Chapter 400 The Vicious Fake Goddess (11)]
When Ge An saw the person he had carefully selected fall flat on his face in front of him, he just wanted to cover his face and pretend that he didn't know him.
"You are the warriors who will follow the goddess in the future. How can you be so reckless?"
He was so disappointed that he hit the head of the young man who ran back first with his cigarette holder, but he withdrew halfway for fear of breaking the pipe.
The young man raised his hand pretentiously. Before he could say anything, Maya, who was standing next to him, yelled at the top of her voice: "Old man, there's a wolf~!"
When Ge An looked up, he saw a pack of wolves, like thousands of horses galloping towards him, and the ones running in the front were the few people he had carefully selected.
The leading white wolf was huge in size, but it looked a little unruly when it ran with its tongue hanging out.
"Run!" Maya held Ge An under her armpit and ran while shouting at others to escape quickly.
The fat body bursts out with unlimited potential and is as flexible as a spinning top that has been thrown out.
Ge An was swaying in the wind, his feet dragging on the ground.
The blue sky reflects the green land, the grass is lush and the mountains are taller.
A group of people ran forward in a scattered manner, regardless of the resources in the yurts, with hundreds of wolves chasing them from behind.
The warriors of the hunting team spontaneously stood in the back, shooting arrows to buy time for those in the front to escape.
As if frightened by them, the white wolf stopped and the other wolves followed suit.
More than a dozen young men ran away. They didn't even see any trace of the wolves and thought that these wild guys had given up on their meals.
Unexpectedly, when I looked back, I found that the Hundred Wolves had followed us up the mountain.
A group of people were gasping for breath and almost collapsed on the ground.
They chased the wolves from day to night, and stopped when they rested. Even the escape route seemed to be planned.
When Ge An came to his senses, he realized that these wild wolves were clearly treating them as sheep and were being driven away.
Looking at the wolves leisurely walking at the foot of the mountain more than ten meters away, someone asked: "Captain, we have reached Tata Mountain, should we still run?"
This is the resting place of the Beast God. There are ferocious beasts everywhere. I heard that there are cannibals behind the mountain. They are surrounded by wolves in front and tigers behind. They will die wherever they go.
Ge An tickled his beard with his pipe and took a few tentative steps towards the wolf pack. The wolves' speed of climbing the mountain increased significantly.
When he led his men to retreat, the white wolf's speed of chasing slowed down again.
It's like playing a game of cat and mouse.
Maya rubbed her bloated belly and said, "I feel like they're forcing us into the mountains on purpose."
"Go up first." Ge An commanded.
Thinking of Yan Qing's special identity, he felt relieved.
The wild wolf's speed was amazing. If it hadn't wanted to hurt them, it would have pounced on them all long ago, and they wouldn't have had the chance to run so far.
As it was late at night, he led his men to find an open space with few trees to rest, and saw the wolves lying on the ground.
Pairs of green eyes were like fireflies, seeming to be keeping watch over them.
Everyone was so terrified that they didn't dare to fall asleep, for fear that they would not have the chance to open their eyes in their sleep.
Although they felt that Ge An's decision was too hasty, they had avoided danger many times with his help.
In addition, Maya has been comforting everyone, saying that Qing girl is the goddess under the throne of the Beast God, and for her sake, these cruel guys will not hurt them.
A group of people chose to continue to believe in Ge An.
At daybreak, the wolves howled, as if urging everyone to continue on their journey.
Ge An led a large army across the continuous Tata Mountains and was driven deep into the grassland where outsiders never dared to set foot.
"It looks like there's someone there." Maya wiped the sweat from her face.
It was night again, the sky was dark and the grass was low.
Bonfires lit up in the distance, allowing people to barely see hundreds of felt tents.
The group felt as if they had accidentally entered another kingdom that was not in the history books.
The wolves drove them down the mountain. The white wolf in the lead let out a loud howl, and the wind responded with a howl.
Torches came from far away and near, and Ge An and others stood in a group.
"Old man, we won't be eaten, will we?" Maya shivered and leaned against her husband. Her slightly plump figure now looked petite.
Ge An patted her back soothingly: "Don't be afraid, there are no cannibals."
"When I was a child, my father told me that there is a mysterious force deep in the grassland. They are a group of tribes that believe in the wolf god and live a life isolated from the world."
"They are called the Thirteen Tribes."
He looked intently at the approaching team, and saw someone holding up a flag with the majestic wolf-head totem on it.
Ferocious wild animals roam the Tata Mountains, and herds of them often gather together, making the area mysterious and dangerous.
The previous emperors of Nanjiang and Beiyou both sent people to try to win over the thirteen tribes, but most of them went but few returned, and they returned empty-handed.
From then on, Tata Mountain became an area that ordinary people dared not set foot in.
If they had not been driven away by the wolves, they would probably never have met the thirteen tribes that existed only in legends.
The white wolf walked past them with his head held high, walked up to the young man who was leading the group, lowered his head and arched his waist.
Like a tamed pet.
There was still horror in the eyes of Ge An and the others, as the young man with scars all over his bare chest had already approached them.
"Hello, we were driven here by wolves and had no intention of offending you." As the backbone of the nomadic team, he put aside his worries, stepped forward, bowed and apologized.
The boy just tilted his head without saying anything. He let out a low growl from his throat and raised his hand.
The young and middle-aged men behind them immediately surrounded them, with torches in their hands raised high and low, and everyone's face was filled with excited smiles.
The thirteen tribes live on the back of the Tata Mountains, and outsiders rarely come and go. When they suddenly saw a group of unfamiliar faces, these young people felt extremely curious.
Qiang Zhi looked at a group of people being escorted to the camp by cheering tribesmen, and patted Xiaobai's head with satisfaction.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his head, and let out a wolf howl from his throat. The gathered wolves immediately retreated obediently to the mountain.
Yan Qing asked him to protect Ge An and the others, but he suddenly had an idea and drove them directly into the clan.
The Thirteen Tribes are isolated from the outside world and are undoubtedly the best shelter.
Thinking of Yan Qing, his black pupils became as bright as the moon.
He liked the smell of the human very much, especially when he was touched, which gave him the warm feeling of resting his head on the soft belly of the wolf mother.
Seeing that he was staring blankly at the direction of the mountain and refused to go back, Xiaobai stood up and patted him on the shoulder with his paw: "Don't worry, Boss, the master will not forget us two brothers."
Didn’t humans always say that accepting a token of love is equivalent to making a promise?
In Tata Mountain, those who do not keep their oath will be punished by the Beast God.
Until this moment, the stupid wolf had not realized that a true token of love cannot be stolen from others.
There was a trace of confusion in Qiang Zhi's eyes. He tilted his head like a canine, and his wild and unruly face looked even more silly.
He moved his lips and spoke with difficulty: "Master......"
It seems that he didn't understand the meaning.
Xiaobai pretended to be profound and explained: "Well, the master is a lifelong partner, just like our father and mother."
When Qiangzhi was still an infant, he was brought back to the mountains from the grassland by his wolf mother. At that time, she had just given birth to her first litter, and she used her milk to feed this human baby.
Before he was ten years old, Qiang Zhi lived in the mountains like a wild beast and mingled with small animals. At that time, he thought of himself as a wolf and could not even walk upright.
Later, he was brought back by the leaders of the thirteen tribes and adopted as their son, and only then did he officially have his own name.
In order to conquer the thirteen tribes, humans sent troops to the mountains to hunt and kill the animals in the mountains.
Wolf Mother died in that battle, and her husband also died for love.
Perhaps because it was raised on wolf milk, Qiang Zhi’s habits are similar to those of wolves and it can understand wolf language.
In recent years, he has tamed several wolf packs with his own strength. Last year, he was provoked by Xiaobai and had a battle for the throne with him.
If he hadn't smelled the scent of Wolf Mother on Xiaobai, he would have bitten off this guy's neck long ago.
After hearing Xiaobai's words, Qiang Zhi believed it to be true.
Imagining the scene of being with Yan Qing in the next life, he just felt very comfortable.
"Master..." He practiced these two words over and over again with bright eyes, his brows filled with deep joy.
The man and the wolf returned to the camp. Everyone was no longer surprised that their leader could summon a pack of wolves.
When the old chief brought Qiang Zhi back, he told everyone that he was the wandering descendant of the Wolf God.
If Qiang Zhi wasn't always elusive, they would have loved to keep him as a worshipper all day long.
The people of the thirteen tribes are simple and honest. They don’t have the dirty desires of those people outside. They are very happy if they can have something to eat every day.
After Qiang Zhi took over the tribe after the death of the old leader, they never went hungry again. For this reason alone, everyone was willing to follow him to the end.
Ge An was surrounded by a large group of people, looking at her from left to right. It was the first time for a young lady to get into a sedan chair.
The younger generation in the tribe was determined to figure out whether they had any differences from themselves, and his old bones felt like their butts were being pinched several times.
But the women in the team all had faces as red as monkeys' butts.
Even his wife looked shy.
Ge An now just wanted to scold them for not dressing properly in the presence of women. How disrespectful!
Finally, it was an old man with a cane who helped them out of their predicament and arranged accommodation for them.
"You are the chief's friends, so just stay here and don't be so polite to us." The old man stroked his beard and smiled. "They grew up in the grassland and have hardly crossed that mountain. I hope you don't mind the excessive enthusiasm of these little guys."
After exchanging a few words with him, Ge An entered the yurt where he was assigned.
The next day, the old man held a grand welcome ceremony for them.
After Maya saw the young man from the tribe perform horseback archery, she stared at him intently and asked worriedly, "Are we being used as food reserves?"
She didn't know much about the Thirteen Tribes, only that there were cannibals behind the Tata Mountains.
Ge An was afraid that others would hear him, so he quickly covered her mouth and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm afraid it's just Qing girl's care for us."
Qing girl can control all kinds of beasts. The wolves must have been summoned here and she deliberately led them here.
If the Thirteen Tribes really regarded them as food reserves, why would they go to so much trouble to arrange accommodation for them and offer such a warm welcome?
Just tie them up directly.
He looked up at the tribal youths who were performing archery on horseback, only to see that the one who took the lead was a young girl who suddenly rushed out.
The girl has dark skin, pigtails all over her head, and a sturdy figure that is as strong as a boy. She has a dashing and vigorous aura.
"That's our Pearl Princess." someone reminded.
After Zhenzhu collected the arrows and dismounted, she walked among the young and strong men in the nomadic hunting team and reached out to pinch the muscles of several warriors.
He acted like a bold and reckless hooligan, which made the group of young men hold their chests in shame.
"Sixth Grandpa, can I pick a few of them to be my husband?" Zhenzhu resisted the urge to touch someone's crotch, wrapped the horsewhip around her waist, and ran towards the old man with an excited look on her face.
Ge An, who was standing next to him, sprayed a mouthful of goat milk wine onto his wife's face, and was punched hard in the eye.
The old man glared at the girl and said, "Pearl, you are a girl, don't act like a jerk all the time. Also, your father had already arranged a marriage for you before he died."
Zhenzhu followed his gaze and looked at Qiang Zhi, who was staying with Bailang and no one dared to approach him.
"I don't like him!" She stomped her feet hard, snorted arrogantly, and ran back to the yurt next to her house angrily.
She is not a masochist, so how could she be willing to marry a man who lets wolves bite her?
Besides, being a princess can allow her to marry more husbands and do whatever makes her happy. She doesn't want to be a leader's wife!
The man sitting in the wooden wheelchair in the room heard the noise, turned around and chuckled, "Who made our princess angry again?"
He has a broad forehead, a high nose, and naturally upturned corners of his lips.
There was a white cloth covering his eyes, and a scar extended from the right side of his face to his collarbone.
The legs that landed him in the wheelchair were intact, but he was unable to walk upright due to damaged meridians.
Pearl moved a chair in front of him, placed her hands on the table and stared at him, frowning and speaking hesitantly: "Why don't you marry me?"
The man shook his head helplessly: "I already have a wife. Although she doesn't know I'm still alive, I will go back to find her one day."
"I love my wife very much." He rejected the girl without hesitation and continued, "Pearl, I also have a sister. She is the same age as you."
Pearl curled her lips and said, "If you don't want to marry me, then don't marry me. I've heard your words so many times that my ears are covered with calluses."
It makes her seem like she can't get married.
However, the weaklings in the tribe suffered so much from her that no one dared to marry her.
"What's happening outside? It seems quite lively?" the man changed the subject.
Zhenzhu replied: "Qiang Zhi brought a group of people in from outside and is holding a welcome party."
"Have you checked their background?" The man nervously gripped the armrest of the wheelchair, his voice filled with worry.
Two years ago, he fought with horse bandits to protect his family and was saved by Zhenzhu who escaped to play when he was on the verge of death.
After staying here for a long time, he knew very well that the people of the thirteen tribes were simple-minded.
Their ancestors agreed not to step out of the Tata Mountain area, so these people stayed within the grassland all their lives.
Now that a large number of outsiders have suddenly broken in, he is only worried that the peaceful life here will be disrupted and the kind-hearted tribesmen will be in danger.
Pearl waved her hand: "Don't worry, even if they are bad guys, with me, Princess Pearl, here, they won't be able to cause any trouble."
She raised her head proudly, like a dazzling black peacock.
The herdsmen stayed in the tribe. A few days later, Ge An discussed with the person in charge and decided to send someone to find Gesang and inform him about Yan Qing.
The man who controlled the wheelchair to come out originally wanted to come and check out their background in person, but he heard two names that were very familiar to him.
He was so excited that he fell out of his wheelchair.
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