The West Wind Flag was designed by Mu Mu and Xiaoshuang last fall. The black flag was embroidered with white thread to create the handsome word "wind".

Lin Fan and Gou Mang stood on the roof. The wind in April in the west is still awe-inspiring. "The last time I saw you, I was still full of energy. Why are mulberry on my face now?" Lin Fan raised his telescope and looked at the snow-capped mountains in the south.

Gou Mang smiled bitterly: "You made me the leader back then, and now you have experienced the pain of the leader. If the King of Han had not arrived today, I would have wanted to escape to Anhe City."

Lin Fan knew that he was just complaining about himself, "After one winter, two tribesmen died. A few years ago, you are definitely one of the best leaders in the Great River Basin."

"I dare not let the King of Han praise it, all this is because of you." Gou Mang said modestly.

Lin Fan accepted his respect calmly: "This time I came not only to bring you food, did you see those boxes? There were fifty pairs of armor in it."

Gou Mang's consciousness became trance and thought he had heard it wrong. The Han Dynasty's control over armor can be said to be strict: those who sell armor privately will be killed without mercy!

"The Shuwu Tribe, the largest autonomous tribe in the Han Dynasty, has no armor except their leader. These fifty armors will be given to you today."

As soon as Lin Fan said this, Gou Mang understood it and immediately knelt down on one knee: "Gu Mang swears, I wish to follow the King of Han!"

Equipped with fifty armor means that the Xifeng tribe has fifty combat power with superb combat power, and fifty people can easily deal with double enemies.

The story of the King of Han rewarding armor spread, and the entire Xifeng tribe became lively. Gou Mang's sect was almost demolished by his tribe members. They all wanted to have a pair of armor.

Gou Mang quickly issued an order and organized a hunting team to follow the guards of the Han Kingdom to enter the southern snow-capped mountains and the extinct volcano. There was once the Yan Zoropause tribe. After the Zoropause tribe joined the Han Kingdom, it was occupied by large and small cannibal tribes.

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The West Wind Tribe is the most powerful tribe near the upper reaches of the river. On weekdays, those people-eating tribes dare not come to touch the tiger's butts, and the West Wind Tribe will not enter that area at will.

Lin Fan made up his mind to deal with them, one for the volcano's resources; the other for building a cement factory to catch labor. Those cannibals were exhausted and Lin Fan would not feel guilty.

Gou Mang led hundreds of tribesmen to follow Qingyi into the mountain, and the old craftsmen who followed Lin Fan began to teach the Xifeng tribesmen the construction knowledge.

Lin Fan took the Thunder Bear to the lagoon mentioned by the wilderness. The old man from the West Wind tribe was worried about the safety of the Han King and asked fifty people to follow Lin Fan.

No trace of large animals was seen along the way. He walked west for half a day, and then to the north for half a day. He crossed a barren mountain. With a wide view, Lin Fan saw a dark blue mirror.

The beautiful blue mirror is the lagoon in the mouth of the explorer. There is also a white ice surface around it. The lake water in the middle reflects the sky color. Such a magnificent picture makes Lin Fan immersed in it and forgets the cold.

"Ao—"

A roar suddenly sounded from the hill not far away. Lin Fan looked at it with a telescope and saw three huge snow leopards. Lin Fan noticed their round belly and could tell that there was plenty of food here and there was the conditions to build a village.

The only flaw is that the salt lake is flat and wide, and the danger coefficient is relatively high. "Do you want to go over and take a look?" Chunxia, ​​the only girl who followed Lin Fan, asked.

She was worried that standing on the hillside, the bitter cold wind would make the weak-body Han King sick. "Well, I'll take a break below tonight and tell them that after building the tent, they can hunt freely!"

.There are more than a dozen bonfires around the tent, "My father's generation is stronger than me. In my memory, he killed a white bear in the snow field with a black stone axe." The eyes of Thunder Bear were filled with memories, and the dazzling galaxy above his head was a

An eternal painting is fleeting in front of you.

The white bear in the mouth of Thunder Bear is likely to be the polar bear in the Chinese world. Thunder Bear’s father is actually a tough guy who can fight the enhanced version of the polar bear alone.

Lin Fan was about to speak when he heard howlings that were creeping in the bones. A desolate wolf howl broke the quiet night of the salt lake. The guards were all warlike people. Without the orders of Thunder Bear, they quickly gathered to Lin Fan.

Qing Yi took away fifty guards. At this moment, Lin Fan only had fifty guards and fifty Xifeng tribe members around him. "Don't panic, put out the bonfire, Thunder Bear confirms the direction of the wolf howl, and ask the crossbowman to light the fire and put a rocket!"

After the bonfire was extinguished, Lin Fan and others' eyes adapted to the night. With the help of the stars and the reflection of snow, they could vaguely see many black shadows moving not far away.

"A general group of wild beasts smelled so much human aura and would not come at all. King Han, we must be careful!" Lei Xiong tightly grasped the warhammer in his hand. If the situation was wrong, he would order the guards to take Lin Fan to leave on a sled car.

"Swoosh--"

A firelight shot out from the camp and crossed the night sky. Even with the influence of wind resistance, the crossbow arrows had a range of 250 meters. With the help of a short vision, Lin Fan and Thunder Bear saw the snow wolf pack and humans through the telescope.

Lin Fan looked relaxed: "Thunder Bear, you guessed it right. As expected, with humans, he dared not take action during the day, but came over at night, which is really rare."
Chapter completed!