"No...no...no...no...no."

"Dulal lets you sit!" Wushuang said with a glaring eyes.

"Ah, then we'll sit down."

Bartel was so scared that he lowered his head and dared not look at Wushuang directly, and his butt was fixed on the edge of the kang and made a small edge.

"Brothers Bater, it's not that Dular is too rigid. At least you have to explain clearly why you borrow the White Deer King? As far as I know, you Mongolians believe in Tibetan Buddhism. Even if you want to hold a major ceremony in Hulunbuir, you can only invite a few big lamas at most. Why do you have to borrow the White Deer King?" Wushuang's tone also changed, from being polite when he just entered the house to being questioned now.

"Well... that...this...some words are inconvenient to say...but absolutely no other meaning. I, Bartel, dare to swear to Changshengtian that at most two months, I will definitely send the White Deer King safely back, and even a single hair will be missing."

Wushuang whispered at Batel and gave a wink out the window. Then he told Dular that he wanted to go out to pee and lose his companion first.

Bartel followed and left the Westing House.

"Good horse! Good horse! There are not many good horses these days, so I'm afraid that only the Eastern Mongolian horses can still have the habit of riding a red-conical horse?" Wushuang stroked the horse's back, as if he was talking to himself, but this was for Bater who followed him to listen to it.

Bartel looked around and saw that it was midnight, and it was quiet outside the house and there was no one else peeping in the village, so he felt relieved. The dust on Dazadasa was as regular as when he met the emperor in the previous dynasty. With a plop, he knelt on one knee.

"East Montreal has seen a large cabinet."

Half a century ago, the thief was in charge of the sects, and the sphere of influence was very large. At that time, the Northeast Army did not care about it. Horses were flooded in the northeast. These robbers who killed and robbed people had to obey Wu Gongyao's demolition, but they had their own territory and sects in private. The three heroes of the Fang family belonged to the bandits in Yingchengzi area, and thousands of Mongolian men were also recruited by Wu Gongyao on the Hulunbuir Prairie, a thousand miles away from Changchun. At that time, they were called the Dongmeng Xiang Horse Gang, and the gang leader at that time was also named Bater. Unexpectedly, today, the Bater family was still galloping on the Hulunbuir Prairie and doing business of killing and robberies.

"Get up quickly, get up quickly, I can't stand you worshiping all day long at such a young age." He helped Batel up and asked again: "Batel, tell me honestly, what are you going to borrow the White Deer King?"

"We have to do it if we dare not hide it from the leader, we have to do it..."

The Hulunbuir Grassland is not far from the Xing'an Mountains. In the previous dynasty, it was the ranch of Prince Zahetai of the Eight Banners of Mongolia. Later, the world was in chaos and there was no one who could be the master. Although it was also a big prairie, Hulunbuir is closer to the border at the northern end of my country than the Korqin Grassland, and is only a snow-capped mountain from Siberia in the extremely cold area of ​​Russia, separated from Hulun Lake.

Starting this summer, a large number of snow-mounted wolves crossed Hulun Lake and entered Hulunbuir Prairie to harass livestock. This group of snow-mounted wolves is no better than grassland wolves. In the 1960s, the grassland wolves were almost completely destroyed by the troops who had opened pits. The rest were all lonely wolves. If they acted alone, they would not cause much harm to the herdsmen.

Snow Mountain Wolves are different. They are stronger in size, faster in running speed, sharper in teeth, and more cunning and fierce in temperament. They never come out during the day. As soon as the night comes, hundreds of wolves immediately attack herders and livestock. There are no less than a thousand people and animals who have died in the mouths of these grassland wolves for several months.

The local government has organized militia groups to fight wolves, but in this day, militia groups are not allowed to use heavy firearms. They are all old-fashioned firearms. Although they can occasionally kill a few wolves, they are still struggling. Later, the herders asked for help from Dongmeng Xiangma. Although the horsemen were all unforgivable people, they never hurt the people casually robbed livestock. After liberation, they gradually became peaceful in the Hulunbuir Prairie.

Bater's horse team had met this group of foreign snow-capped wolves several times. Xiangmazi's shooting skills were accurate and they actually killed a lot. However, there were too many snow-capped wolves and strong revenge. They often had the first night of victory before they could evacuate. Before the sunrise, they would inevitably be surrounded by thousands of snow-capped wolves on the way home. Xiangmazi suffered heavy casualties and was no longer afraid to fight against these beasts.

"Russian snow-capped wolf migration must be because their original ecosystem has been destroyed. As far as I know, Siberia is an extremely cold area, and Russia will definitely not develop on a large scale. How could they all come to Hulunbuir suddenly?"

Bater told Wushuang that every year, there will occasionally be small groups of snow-mounted wolves crossing the border and coming here to hunt livestock, but that is only happening in winter. Siberia is extremely cold and food is scarce, so it is normal for a few snow-mounted wolves to cross the border. But it is abnormal to migrate in large numbers like now, and they have no intention of returning to their hometowns at all. Every day, the herdsmen on the Hulunbuir prairie will be threatened and attacked by them.

"Is this related to the White Deer King?" Wushuang asked.

"That's right. The White Deer King is the spirit among the beasts. Even the snow-mounted wolf is afraid of it. We want to use the White Deer King to suppress the snow-mounted wolf. When they no longer harass the grassland, we will return it to the Ewenki people." Bater's explanation is reasonable. The beliefs of herders on the grassland are very strange, and no one can change their traditional concepts to this day.

Wushuang smiled dryly and said, "Haha... I'm afraid I'll have to wait to borrow the White Deer King. By the way, how many people did you bring this time?"

"If there is anything we need to do with the service of Dongmeng Xiang Horse in the big cabinet, just give orders." Dongmeng Xiang Horse still obeyed the leader of the thief. In fact, in this day and age, Chinese people don't think that their lives are better than before, but Chinese people just lack this belief and only have money in their eyes and heads. At this point, these group of horses, beards, thieves, and thieves who kill without blinking... are still thinking about the traditional concepts of the past.

Although there are mixed things among the thieves, even in a society ruled by law, no one has come out to make trouble. There are rules for the thieves in the thieves. I have to sigh that more than half a century ago, Wu Gongyao was able to attract these three religions and ninth families to be willing to be slaves and servants. Even after more than half a century, they still abide by the rules of Zeng Changshengshan without wavering.

"Bater, do you know this place in Yinfeng Valley?"

"Where are you going there? That place is not peaceful. When I came, I deliberately bypassed Yinfeng Valley. I heard that there are often zombies, and the more night it is, the more evil it becomes." Hulunbuir is not far from Xing'an Mountains, and he is also familiar with this terrain.
Chapter completed!