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The twenty-seventh chapter Hulunbuir, go!

The wolf's feet are short and carry them to walk, so it is called a slut." The deformed wolf in the wolf pack is rare and it is difficult to find food on its own, and the number of survives is even smaller. Someone once saw a slut in the wolf pack. When the wolves were dispersed, the slut was lying on the ground and was so anxious that it was difficult to move forward.

"Old man, is it really fake? I always thought that embarrassment was just a wolf spirit in folk legends. Is there really such a thing in the world?" Lu Haotian asked.

"Yes, indeed, there is. How can I have falsehood when I saw it with my own eyes? A beast like a wretched person is cunning and wise. His wisdom is probably not as good as a fox and this little white-haired beast. You must be careful when you encounter it. You don't have the confidence to win and you should not chase it!" Ma Sihai glanced at the white-haired yellow-skinned boy who was lying under his legs and was eating melon seeds.

Since the last time I saved Wushuang, this little guy's status in the Ma family has increased day by day. In the past, he had to be beaten by Ma Sihai's sticks when he wanted to enter the Ma family's yard. Now, he really wants to become a permanent guest of the Ma family. His movements and expressions are no different from those of his personal. You said you are a beast after all, but you are a little reserved? This white-haired beast sat cross-legged on the kang when he was fine, doing whatever he wanted, and then enjoyed leisurely with melon seeds and peanuts in his front paws.

"Zhizhi...Zhizhi..." The little guy seemed to understand Ma Sihai's meaning. His expression was very unconvinced. Of course, the animal like the yellow-skinned is smart, and it has a Taoist practice, so it is naturally extremely intelligent. Ordinary people can't plot against it.

"Why are you all the time? Stop eating your melon seeds." Wushuang held its big tail and threw it off the kang, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and threw them.

"You always say that the reason why these snow-capped wolves are so difficult to deal with is because they brought the embarrassment? The beast is the beast. Didn't the big monkey just now be fucked away by us? One embarrassing and has no Taoism. How powerful can it be?" Lu Haotian couldn't understand the terrifying intelligence of embarrassing.

Ma Sihai made a vivid example and said, "Zhuge Liang is also a scholar who has no power to tie a chicken, but it is this scholar who almost helped Western Shu to unify the country with his own wisdom. Don't underestimate the embarrassment, it is the military of the wolf clan. Think about it, the muskets in our human hands are powerful, but it can actually lead the snow-capped wolf packs into the grassland and constantly disturb the livestock. The herders have no way to deal with them. It can be imagined how terrible it is."

After dinner, Ma Sihai repeatedly told the three children that they should not panic when they meet wolves. If they can, they must not be surrounded. In that case, even if the gods descend to earth, they will not save you. An animal like wolf is fierce. Knowing that humans have muskets, they will rush up and bite you one after another. What they want is not to bite you to death, but to consume the ammunition in your hands. Those who are rushing to the front are often the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled. They have to exchange their own lives for food for their kind.

However, with Ma Ya following Wushuang and Lu Haotian, the old man didn't have to worry too much. This girl is a descendant of holding treasures, and her mind is full of ways to deal with wild beasts in the mountains. Moreover, Ma Ya grew up in Xing'anling and her marksmanship is better than that of ordinary hunters.

The three of them bid farewell to Ma Sihai, jumped on their horses, and rushed to the Ewenki village.

In the village, the old patriarch's body had almost recovered. Seeing that the three of them entered the village, they insisted on keeping them for dinner. But Bartel said that they were waiting on the grassland for them to bring back the White Deer King to deal with the Snow Mountain Wolves, so it should not be too late.

Wushuang felt that Bartel's statement was not reliable. The White Deer King is a holy beast of the mountain people. He may be able to suppress some dirty things in his aura. This statement is quite tenable. But it is also a flesh-and-blood body. It is not a fool to let the White Deer King deal with the wolf pack. I believe that as soon as the White Deer King appears, he will be torn to pieces by the wolves in less than a minute.

Ma Sihai is right. The Dongmeng Ma Gang is too selfish and no longer has the simplicity of the Mongolians. Bater should have hidden secrets in his heart and did not tell him. Perhaps, he is still thinking about the secrets in the extreme cold and Yinquan, otherwise he would not have been thinking about the White Deer King.

"Bater, you can't force others to do anything. The White Deer King is a holy beast of the Ewenki people. It's been difficult to find it again. How can we take it away easily?" Wushuang scolded him.

"My master, what do you think of?" Bartel pushed the burden to Wushuang.

"How about the three of us go back to the grassland with you and help you eliminate the wolf pack in the snow-capped mountains?"

"You three... don't tease... Haha... Master, your status is noble, not that you are incompetent, but... if there is a person with only two shorts... After all, wolves are beasts, and they don't recognize you." Bartel insisted on borrowing the White Deer King.

Wushuang vaguely felt that perhaps the Dongmeng Horse Gang knew the secret hidden in the extremely cold Yin Spring, otherwise Bartel would not have insisted on doing this.

Wushuang had the treacherous talisman around his neck. What he said was an imperial edict among the thieves of the thieves. "No! No! Resolutely not borrow the White Deer King!" Wushuang stared at Batel with a solemn expression, and his expression was like the former thief Wu Gongyao scolded his subordinates for breaking the mountain rules. Batel did not dare to look directly with him and silently lowered his head. Eighty percent of the Dongmeng Horse Gang are of the blood of the thief. It can be said that without Wu Gongyao's support back then, there would be no horse gang galloping on the grassland now. In addition, the young master Wushuang just saved them last night. Without Wushuang, he and Yun Qiang alone would never escape from the tree cave under Panrong.

"Brother, since I have said that, we can't be shameless!" Yun Qiang is better than Bater, and he whispered to remind Bater not to offend the current leader of the thief for the sake of the White Deer King.

Farewell to the old patriarch, everyone embarked on a new journey, riding horses through the vast Xing'an Mountains and heading towards the Hulunbuir Prairie. The straight line distance is actually not far, at most about one hundred miles, but the forest is rugged and difficult to walk, and there is towering old trees and dense weeds everywhere, and there is almost no way to go. I am afraid that you will not arrive in less than two days.

In contrast, the Ewenki people are more simpler than the current Dongmeng Horse Gang. Dular was grateful to Wushuang and Ma Ya for saving their father, for fear that they would encounter large beasts in the ridge, so they insisted on escorting them personally.

"Brother, Bater... I'm not relieved. You two are going with him. The Mongolian men are all good-and-and-dar, but Bater... Haha... I'm frank, he is not an ordinary herder. I'm not worried if you don't send you two to Hulunbuir safely." Dular walked behind everyone on a horse carrying Wushuang, and said in a low voice.
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