The battle is over!

Looking around, more than 200 black-horned cows who were still alive and excited just now died in the wild battle. Huge bodies piled up on the grassland, and blood reflected the grassland and the sky. Several surviving black-horned cows refused to leave in the distance, making tragic and tragic chirping. The sound was like a sad music circling on the vast grassland for a long time, tear-jerking.

The atmosphere seemed solemn and depressing.

No one spoke because the strong smell of blood had attracted the overwhelming black star wolf. Some powerful beasts were also looming in the grass, and more and more birds of prey were hovering in the sky. Whether it was the black star wolf, the birds of prey, or the beasts, they were all waiting for a gluttonous feast.

As long as a group of peerless men leave, a grand banquet is about to open.

Without language, people began to gather together. Facing the thousands of black star wolves, gathering together was the only way to protect themselves.

In addition to Prince Michael and his group, Mandela and his group turned a blind eye to the Black Star Wolves spread all over the grassland. They even cut large pieces of beef and carried on their shoulders calmly. Each person's weight was as high as 100 kilograms. If possible, they wanted to take all the black horned cows away.

For Mandela and the others, the Black Star Wolf is far from hunger. When they evacuated from the Black Star City to the Black Star Grassland a few days ago, they hoped that the Black Star Wolf would attack them every day. Unfortunately, no wild beast was willing to approach their range within a hundred meters...

No beast would be so stupid that it would attack hundreds of humans, not to mention that these humans emit murderous aura that is more fierce than those large beasts.

After counting the number of people, nineteen people died in the battle with the Black Horned Cow, and eighty-nine were left. Most of these nineteen people died in the moment of contact with the Black Horned Cow. The impact caused by the huge size of the Black Horned Cow was very terrifying.

In addition, Prince Michael and Han Xinghai had a group of seventeen people, a total of one hundred and six people. After gathering together, they began to walk among the dense pack of black star wolves. Black star wolves stared at the bloody beef carried on Mandela and their shoulders, drooling. However, no Black Star wolves launched an attack on them, because, not far away, there were hundreds of black-horned cattle bodies waiting for their enjoyment, and they did not need to risk their lives to compete with a group of ferocious people for food.

When a group of people from the Han Xinghai left the black-horned cow corpse less than 200 meters, the overwhelming black-star wolf pounced over, and there were also various small carnivores mixed in it. Some large carnivores also showed their graceful body shapes, and they swept up shadows like lightning and rushed towards the corpse.

The grass waves were surging on the ground, and there was no idle in the sky. Various birds of prey charged towards the ground, and their sharp claws drew thrilling lines in the air.

Every carnivore wants to get a piece of the pie.

The battlefield of the fierce battle just now became lively again, with screams, biting sounds, and flapping sounds constantly, as if the whole grassland was boiling...

...

In the next few days, no one spoke. Although the two groups of people lost their previous hostility and even had a layer of tacit understanding, they still kept a distance, especially Prince Michael's guards, who were still highly vigilant about Mandela and his group of people.

Their worries are not redundant. For the people with Prince Michael, Mandela's strength is really terrifying. If Mandela and others suddenly start to hurt people, they can kill them in an instant. Fortunately, the purpose of Mandela's group is to make food. When there is no shortage of food, their cohesion will plummet. People form small groups one by one, and no one can lead them, even Mandela can do it.

The distance is very close, less than fifty meters, and people barbecue their own meat. Occasionally, someone will ask Han Xinghai for some salt and learn Han Xinghai’s barbecue technology. Han Xinghai does not hide his own personal information, and they can basically satisfy them.

During these days, Mandela and his group observed that the identity of the young man who had a noble atmosphere seemed very important. No matter when he was around him, there would be a group of vigilant bodyguards protecting him, and even if he was sleeping at night, there would be someone to be alert.

They discovered something interesting. The noble young man seemed to have nothing to do with the cold-looking young man. However, everyone followed the orders of the cold young man. When he stopped, everyone would stop. He set off. He set off, and immediately, everyone would set off.

Soon, Mandela and his group understood why Han Xinghai had irreplaceable authority among this group of people, because only he could hunt food.

Mandela and his group did not challenge Han Xinghai's authority because no one knew whether there would be food on the road ahead. Offending Han Xinghai was undoubtedly an unwise choice.

Mandela's group of people looked at Han Xinghai without much respect, and even a little contempt. After all, they saw Han Xinghai running away in a panic by the black-horned cow. Han Xinghai didn't know that, even if he knew, he wouldn't care. He never cared about others' gaze, as long as it was not infringing on his interests.

In order to arrive at the northern interstellar port of the Black Star Grassland as soon as possible, Han Xinghai instructed people to roast all the beef into semi-finished products. This not only helps maintain quality, but also reduces the load. One hundred kilograms of beef, after grilling, it can be reduced to fifty kilograms, or even less.

In the absence of food, the crowd kept rushing on the road, resting for six hours a day, and traveling for eighteen hours. This long-term travel efficiency was very high. On the twelfth day of the departure from Wukeshu, people had already rushed more than 1,700 kilometers of roads, passing through swamps, deserts, and woods. They avoided the terrifying vine seas and thorn forests.

On the evening of the thirteenth day, when the mountains in the distance were winding like green dragons on the horizon, people couldn't help but cheer, because, in that direction, it was the northern port of the Black Star Grassland, and the northern port was at the junction of the mountains and the grasslands...

The so-called "live a horse to die when you look at the mountains". Anyone with a little common sense knows that the mountain that is so close is at least one to two days away.

After running around for a day, they were exhausted. When Han Xinghai stopped and showed signs of camping, people cheered.

In fact, Han Xinghai did not want to rest. He needed a separate environment to communicate with the queen. Because of the appearance of the black-horned cow, the queen's plan to set up was completely broken. Now, the destination is getting closer and closer, and he needs to ask the queen's opinion.

Under the eyes of everyone, the Han Xinghai disappeared into the vast sea of ​​grass, and the darkness provided cover for the Han Xinghai.

Whether it is Prince Michael or Mandela, they are already used to Han Xinghai. If Han Xinghai stays honestly in the camp, they will find it strange.

"Has the plan succeeded?" asked the queen bee.

“Failed.”

"I have calculated that the probability of failure is less than 0.1%, why did it fail?" asked the queen's holographic image with a shocked expression on her face.

"You can see it yourself."

Han Xinghai connected the pinhole holographic video he carried on to the optical brain. This is a miniature holographic video system installed on his body according to the plan of the queen. The system recorded the holographic video of the battle with the Niu Qun.

The holographic image reproduced the thrilling scene at that time, the crazy collision, the stormy blood, the terrifying battle...

Even if you just watch the holographic video, Han Xinghai also feels passionate. He likes this kind of fighting style. In fact, the wild fighting style of Han Xinghai is very similar to that of Mandela and others. The difference is that Han Xinghai pays more attention to efficiency and speed. Under the wild appearance, Han Xinghai also has meticulous calculations.
Chapter completed!