Chapter 145: Catastrophe is coming
In the darkness of night, there are lits of fire on the grassland like day.
The wind caresses gently, and the strong singing cannot be dispersed.
This was the fifteenth day when Yuezhi surrendered to the Huns and Donghu, and the fifth day when Yuezhi returned triumphantly.
From the moment when the two tribes were surrendered, Yuezhi became the real overlord of the grassland. At this time, no matter whether it was advancing east or going west, there was no longer any shackles.
This is a great news for the Yuezhi clan. For this reason, King Yuezhi announced that the entire tribe would be reunited for five days and five nights.
So, on the Yuezhi tribe, singing and dancing, and making noises in the sky.
The bonfires among the crowd soared into the sky, pushing the excitement of the Yuezhi people to the peak.
Amid the endless joy and singing, the Zen of the protons of the Huns who were released to the Yuezhi tribe seemed out of place.
Zen, dressed in black, was able to sit behind the singing and dancing people, and quietly watched all the joy in front of him in the quiet corner.
The sparks in the bonfire kept popping out, exuding the most beautiful light with all their might.
"pity……"
“This is a carnival for the winner.”
“I should feel humiliated by this.”
He lowered his head and murmured to himself.
His heart was filled with sorrow.
All this cheer was based on the humbleness of the Huns.
The people in front of them were even celebrating the surrender of the Huns and Donghu, ignoring the feelings of the meditation of being protons.
Some people even came forward to humiliate him specifically to drink with Zen.
However, Zen could only respond silently.
Zen did not forget his mission, he came to peek at the secrets of the gods.
"Only gods can fight against gods."
Zen Dun remembered the words of his brother Toman Shanyu. As a person who has experienced the incident of the Yin God in the grassland, he agreed with this sentence extremely.
This war was not so much because of the Xiongnu and Donghu surrendered to the Yuezhi, but rather because of the majesty of the god envoy.
For this reason, the Huns not only lost countless cattle and sheep, but also paid several vast grasslands, and nearly a thousand tribes were enslaved.
And all this is because of the messenger of the god.
Zen's hands tightly clasped, and he looked at the highest camp tent from afar. The pure white peak camp tent stood in the center of the entire Yuezhi tribe, where even in the carnival, the Yuezhi people were always guarded.
Zen Dun knew that it was the place where the messengers of the Yuezhi gods lived, and it was no secret in the Yuezhi tribe.
But he could not see the messenger of the gods, and even during the carnival, the messenger did not show up.
On the first day of entering Yuezhi, Zen asked to meet the messenger of the Yuezhi god, but was sternly rejected by the Yuezhi King.
"You are not qualified to meet my Yuezhi totem god messenger, your brother Touman is almost the same."
This is naked contempt.
But Zen had to remain silent. On the grassland, whoever had the biggest fist was always the same, and whose truth was the same.
Now Yuezhi's fist is enough to smash the Xiongnu and Donghu tribes, so what the Yuezhi king said must be the axiom of the entire grassland, which is unquestionable and refuted.
But Zen did not give up seeing this messenger of the gods, after all, it was the only hope of the Huns.
Zen Du was observing the highest sweat tent every day, but found that the wolves were constantly entering and experiencing sweat tents.
It was as if they were also guarding the tent for the messenger of the god.
This made Zen even more distressed about the opportunity to enter the camp.
"I have to find a chance to go in and check it out."
Zen paused his hands tightly under the sheep's jacket and stared at the tent in the distance.
But Zen Dun didn't know that at this time, the white rabbit, who was respected as the messenger of the gods, had a strange red look in the eyes of the white rabbit in that huge camp tent.
In the extremely luxurious camp, the white rabbit taught the leader of the wolf while suppressing the indescribable anxiety and uneasiness in his heart.
But that crazy anxiety is like mice making holes under the earth, digging caves after cave.
The white rabbit couldn't help but feel furious and panic.
"This is all about incorporating spiritual energy, and that's all for today."
The wolf who listened to the white rabbit preaching, lowered his head and bowed gently, then turned around and left.
As the Cang Wolves with extremely sensitive spiritual sense, they could vaguely feel the fluctuations of spiritual energy that were about to riot on the white rabbit at that moment.
The feeling of wandering between life and death all the time made Canglang leave without any hesitation.
"You guys go down too!"
The white rabbit glanced at the attendants around him and said.
When the servant heard this, he put his right hand on his left shoulder, bowed his hand, and then slowly retreated with the wolf.
After everyone left, the dignified white rabbit fell on the soft fox fur bed as if exhausted, and its body twitched slightly.
"What is going to happen"
The white rabbit screamed in a low voice.
It constantly recalls the memories in its mind, and in that gorgeous palace, the words said by the wise master who knew everything in the world.
That day, the master sat on the stone chair in his hand and said softly:
"A whim is the spiritual consciousness of the creature, the opportunity of life and death, the collapse of cause and effect, and the disaster of one's own misfortune and blessing."
"If his heart is like a collapse, a disaster will come."
In an instant, the white rabbit seemed to be startled from the fox fur, and its extremely bright red eyes seemed to be congested.
"I... a disaster is coming"
The white rabbit did not doubt his master at all.
In the eyes of White Rabbit, his master is a god. He knows everything and will never make mistakes.
Since the master will not make any mistakes, it means that the disaster is indeed not far away.
"But where does the disaster come from?"
The White Rabbit can't figure it out. On the grassland without the powerful human race in the gorgeous palace, who can bring him a disaster
Those wolves
A trace of murderous intent flashed in the white rabbit's eyes inadvertently.
But why do they oppose it
The white rabbit was confused.
In its eyes, no one can bring great disaster to it except those powerful human races in the gorgeous palaces.
"The master said: Those who are in trouble are unaware of the changes in heaven's secrets."
"Can I just wait for this disaster to come to me?"
The white rabbit was filled with panic.
The fear was like a shadow entangled under it, unable to escape.
At this time, a thousand Qin Ruishi were constantly groping ahead here in the distance of the Yuezhi grassland.
"Reported to the prince, the former is the Yuezhi Khan tent, and the Yuezhi Totem God envoy is in it."
Next to Zhao Zheng, who was wearing black black clothes and black bird patterns, Yijun Hou bowed.
Zhao Zheng nodded gently, then waved his hand to signal him to continue moving forward.
Under the training of Wu'an Jun Bai Qi, these thousand Qin Ruishis are no longer comparable to those of Qin Ruishis in the past.
Many of them are not inferior to the cultivation of students in the Taiyin Academy, and they are even stronger in the military formation.
"That rabbit is not far away."
Xuan Du, who was in the light blue robe, looked at the light and said:
"It must be done with war"
Zhao Zheng smiled.
Xuandu is very interesting. He doesn't care about all fame, fortune and glory, but he has a heart of compassion.
"Xuandu, we are trying to capture the other party's totem envoy. What is the difference between this and to capture the Yuezhi King? Do you think the Yuezhi King will give it up?"
"War can stop fighting, and there will be no war in the world. I know you are soft-hearted. If you really hope for peace in the world, then help me to safeguard the world."
"Don't think of mercy at this moment."
Chapter completed!