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Chapter 2 The Passionate Huns

The quality of the giant tree is guaranteed. When the flood hits the trunk, Yun Xiao felt that the trunk was just trembling, without any signs of breaking or uprooting. It seems that the waist circumference determines the tonnage.

The unlucky prairie wolves were like a grain of sand in front of the huge flood, and they were swallowed up without even a bubble in the torrent.

The peach blossom flood comes quickly and goes quickly. After a day, the water flow slowed down. Yun Xiao packed his backpack and walked out to the tree. There was no need to worry about the wolf. Now, there is probably no wolf in a hundred miles.

Well, the judgment was wrong. There were not only wolves and leopards in the grassland. A leopard mother was taking her child for a walk and met Yun Xiao who had just come down from the tree. The female leopard was obviously very interested in Yun Xiao, and even a green light shone in her eyes.

Yun Xiao gave up his plan to climb the tree again. Leopards can climb trees. They are not canines who rely on their numerical advantages.

The female leopard used her paws to pull away the kitten-like little leopard and jogged towards Yunxiao. Everything is so similar to that in the animal world, it seems that they have not evolved much for thousands of years.

The double-pupil gun spurted out the flames again, and accurately bombarded the female leopard's head as soon as it was about to leap. But Yun Xiao was still hit by the leopard's corpse with inertia. The leopard was very heavy, and Yun Xiao pushed the female leopard away with difficulty. He panted heavily and leaned on the tree trunk to rest. The little leopard, the size of a domestic cat, ran over happily. He looked at his headless mother very strangely, and cried and grabbed the head under his mother's body.

Yun Xiao turned his head a little unbearable. There were some soft things in the human heart, which we call human nature. Killing other people's mother is in self-defense. However, the chance of a leopard as big as a domestic cat survival on the grassland is almost zero. This is often performed in the animal world. Yun Xiao picked up the little leopard covered in mud and carefully washed its body with the river water.

Its fur is actually white. Yun Xiao didn't know if it was a gene mutation or albinism. Anyway, the fur of this little leopard was white, so he suddenly understood why it was covered with mud. Such a striking fur color naturally would not live long in the grassland. Is this innate instinct or something else!

"I'll call you Xiaobai from now on."

"Why are you not satisfied? If I kill your mother, I will owe you a life. I will support you in the future. As long as I have a bite, I will never let you be hungry."

"Let's go, Xiaobai, I'll take you to make a living."

The clean-washed Xiaobai is very cute. Apart from her screams, she almost has no difference from a domestic cat. Of course, she is not the fat cat named Garfield.

Walking south along the river with a backpack, since you are sure that this is the Yellow River, then your place is naturally the rich Hetao area. The only richest place in the Yellow River is the Yellow River, and the Hetao area is famous for its abundant water and grass. Yun Xiao has been here many times before, and he still misses the hospitality herdsmen here.

There are few people who don’t drink too much when they come to the pastoral area. The big-name horse milk wine that respects heaven and earth is the best hospitality for guests.

Seeing two horses running from afar, and looking at the person wearing a leather robe, Yun Xiao felt as if he smelled the smell of hand-stewing lamb.

He was really enthusiastic, and he gave him a rope when he came up. Uh, it seemed that he didn't give it but a cover. This is a very common horse trap on the grassland. Yun Xiao naturally recognized that he had even seen people use this thing to cover the horse.

A young man and a bearded man about forty years old were happily talking loudly. Yun Xiao was sure that they were not speaking Mongolian. The young man stepped forward and leaned over and grabbed Yun Xiao's neck, pressed Yun Xiao on the horse's back and started running.

He completely ignored Yun Xiao's messy vegetables being fucked on the horse's back and vomited all the jaundice water.

This is not like Mongolian herders. There are not many horse riding on the grassland now. Except for tourists, most herders change motorcycles. Where did these two guys come from, smugglers?

The bumps finally stopped, and Yun Xiao's life was left with half of it. This is a typical herdsman family, including yurts, sheep pens, stables, and hunting dogs. But there is nothing wrong with it, and I always feel that something is missing.

An old man in a leather robe was feeding the horse. When Yun Xiao, who was still stunned when he saw free fall and fall to the ground, hurried forward to support him.

"Baby, are you arrested? Alas, I'm so poor that I was caught here at such a young age." The old man spoke Qin opera with an authentic Sanqin accent.

"Where is this?" Yun Xiao asked with his mouth open.

"Guanzhong kid? Why are you here for the Hetao?"

"Uh..." Yun Xiao finally found something wrong. The old man in front of him was actually wearing an ancient robe. It is hard to say whether it was from the Tang Dynasty or the Han Dynasty. It was from the ancient times. No one of the herdsmen now wears it like this.

“Where is this?”

"This is the jurisdiction of the Zuo Daduwei of the Xiongnu. Every household here has captured Han people. Since the child has arrived here, be obedient. Don't have the idea of ​​escaping. The escaped people either feed the wolf or are caught and fed the dog. Didn't you hear it?" The old man reminded kindly.

"Huns! I have traveled through time." Yun Xiao couldn't help but look up at the blue sky. Such a sky is not a product of the industrial age at all. It was just a stone. It has been traveling through time for more than two thousand years. It seems that this time it is really a nuisance.

"Uncle, who is the emperor now?"

"Oh, this kid was stunned. When the old man was arrested, Emperor Wen of Han had just passed away. Now he doesn't know who the emperor is now after a few years, and the old man doesn't know. In this ghost place, don't expect to go back alive."

Emperor Wen of Han, then next is Emperor Jing of Han. Then he was in the era of Emperor Jing of Han, then next was the famous Emperor Wu of Han, Liu Che. Oh my God, why did I travel through time to such a year?

In any case, I still know the era I live in, but fortunately I am on Earth. If I were to teach them, I would be a rookie who does not have special abilities, but I would suffer a lot.

While looking at this world thousands of years ago, a whip blew on Yun Xiao's body with a whistle. The boy who was carrying a whip was very skillful, and the braid was slapped hard on Yun Xiao's back. He saw that he was a good whip, and Yun Xiao woke up from his illusion. He glared at his half-baby angrily. The boy was wearing a camouflage dress. Yun Xiao almost thought that the old man was fooling him, but when he looked closely, it turned out to be his own clothes. It seemed that the boy had already checked his backpack because his father was shaking off Yun Xiao's sleeping bag.

The old man wanted to say something, but before he could finish his words, the poisonous snake-like whip was thrown on the old man's face, and blood suddenly flowed out of the old man's fingers.

The Hun boy was very strong, with the Afu head that was popular in later generations, and a camouflage uniform was worn on the outside of the leather robe. This outfit is very similar to the hip-hop style of later generations. Or people who like hip-hop borrowed from the Xiong style, who can say it correctly?

Yun Xiao was very angry. He had never used a whip to grow up so big. Thinking about his father just used a stick back then.

Perhaps it was because of the instinct of the grassland people killing, the Hun man who caught Yun Xiao was very curious about the double-eyed gun line. After tossing and turning, some results have been achieved. Yun Xiao saw that his hand was already trying to hook the trigger.

Uh... Yun Xiao was considering whether to tell him that the gun could not be pointed at him, especially the head. Because the gun chamber was already loaded with bullets. As for the safety, the old double-eyed gun had no device at all.

"Coax" the Hun boy immediately lay on the ground. The hunting dog, who was still barking fiercely, was crawling under the haystack with his tail.

The Hun man died very ugly because Yun Xiao clearly saw that the moment he hooked the trigger, his eyes were looking inward to the gun, as if he wanted to figure out what was inside the barrel. Most of the Hun man's head was missing, and there was only a chin on his neck and a few yellow teeth on it. It seemed that this guy didn't brush his teeth frequently.

It’s ugly to see if you don’t commit suicide—————Guo Degang.

Yun Xiao agreed with Mr. Guo Degang's famous quotes, and living examples were placed in front of him.

Before he could admire Lao Guo too much, Yun Xiao ran a few steps and rushed up to pick up the double-eyed gun on the ground. Without any hesitation, he raised his hand and shot the old Hun who rushed out of the tent. Yun Xiao didn't believe that he ran out so anxiously to invite himself to eat mutton. It was probably true that he killed himself, because he was holding a knife in his hand.

Dozens of steel beads were shot into the strong chest of the old Huns, and the leather robe was obviously not bulletproof. The old man even had time to snort and fell down, and blood quickly stained the grass under his feet.

The Hun boy who was just showing off his power was also wet at this time. It seemed that he had only inherited the ancestors' bullying of the weak and fearing the strong, and did not inherit the courage of his ancestors. Otherwise, with Yun Xiao's current wasteful physique, he could successfully strangle Yun Xiao to death.

Yun Xiao completed a series of actions such as wafting and loading as quickly as possible. He pointed the gun at the Hun boy, and as long as he had any abnormal movements, Yun Xiao would shoot without hesitation.

In fact, Yun Xiao had no chance to hesitate, because a large guillotine that cuts grass had cut off the neck of the Hun boy with the whistling wind. A blood arrow rushed out a few meters away, dyeing a large piece of turf red.

"Boy, I will do all the evil. At this time, I can't tolerate being kind and soft-faced. If I let him run away, we will all finish playing." The old man with blood on his face said to Yun Xiao with a guillotine, with a bloody face covered in ferociousness.

Before I could clean up, five black dots were already speeding over in the distance.

The veteran placed the guillotine on his chest, and his awesome momentum surprised Yun Xiao. The knight immediately noticed something wrong here. According to past experience, the owner of this family should have run out to greet him long ago.

Inviting passers-by is the rule of the grassland, not to mention that this is its own fiefdom.

The knights pulled out their swords because they had seen the corpse and the bloody guillotine on the old man's hands. It must have been these damn Han slaves who killed their masters. Such things often happened on the grassland before, but since the Han slaves had seen the method of executing them, such things have not happened for many years.
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