The enemy in the north was getting closer and closer. The other party wades from the white salt pond. Yan Liuyuan drove the horses forward, and both sides seemed to be standing on a huge mirror, with the sky and the earth high.

Yan Liuyuan looked at the enemy in the distance silently. The opponent's figure was obviously a circle taller than the grassland people. If the average height of the grassland people was 1.75 meters, then these northern enemies would probably all look 1.9 meters tall, and a few of them were even as tall as two meters.

The other party was covered with brown fur, the muscles with knotted thighs were exposed in the cold wind, and the upper body was also exposed with strong chest muscles.

It was just a little strange that in front of the sturdy northern men, a man in a black robe was walking slowly.

The corners of the black robe seemed to have golden threads sewn, which looked mysterious and weird, like a... priest.

However, Yan Liuyuan felt that this black robe did not seem to be the same as the northerners, because both sides obviously don’t match their figures, and this black robe is shorter than the others.

This height is more similar to that of the people in the Central Plains.

"Will the black robe be their leader?" asked Pu Lanqi, "Master, why don't we capture the king first?"

"I think this black robe is more like a spy who escaped from the Central Plains," Yan Liuyuan smiled and said, "The other party might still have some identity in the Central Plains. If it weren't for fear of being recognized, there would be no need to cover up so tightly and pretend to be a ghost."

When everyone heard Yan Liuyuan's tone was relaxed, they gradually felt relieved.

If you think about it carefully, the master beside you can wave his hand and collapse. How can they be afraid of these northern enemies?

Pu Lanqi whispered from the side: "Master, they are not using swords. No wonder they are powerful and powerful enough to almost cut off people. It turns out that they are using an axe."

Yan Liuyuan looked at the group of people in the distance. Pu Lanqi was right, and each of them was carrying giant metal axes.

"This axe is not light," said He Guyan: "But the men on the grassland may not be afraid of them. Master, you said, as long as you give orders, I, He Guyan, will take the lead in rushing up."

At this moment, more and more enemies appeared in the distance, and the tall figures made the grassland men feel numb.

Yan Liuyuan frowned. At first, they only saw dozens of people, but now hundreds of people: "These people are not accidental. This is the entire ethnic group moving south. Something must have happened in the north, causing them to run south. Look at them, some people carrying cloth bags. This time the meeting in the salt pond is probably an accident. They came to carry salt."

The two sides were in a stalemate in the Yanchi and no one walked forward any further.

However, Hassan found that the group of beast-like men in the distance were slowly changing their formation, as if they were about to charge at any time.

At this moment, soft footsteps came from behind the grassland men. Pu Lanqi turned around and found that at some point thousands of giant wolves had arrived at the edge of the salt pond, looking coldly at the group of "wild beasts" in the north, with their fangs exposed.

This is the first time that Pu Lanqi, He Guyan and others have seen such a huge wolf pack. They have only heard of it in legends before, and they thought it was just a statement that Yan Liuyuan used to scare people!

Now they realized that this giant wolf clan really exists, and they really obey Yan Liuyuan's order!

The silver wolf king slowly walked to Yan Liuyuan's side, so scared that he sat down and didn't dare to move.

The appearance of the wolf pack broke the balance between the two sides. Yan Liuyuan watched the northerners slowly retreat, and turned his horse's head and said, "Let's go back to the tribe, their number must be more than this. I heard from my brother that the northern territory before the disaster was wider than the grassland. Now, this group of people are coming to the south."

After returning to the tribe, Sister Xiaoyu said caringly: "How is it? I heard you bumped into those northerners?"

"Well," Yan Liuyuan nodded: "We are leaving this grassland. I asked Hassan to take people to carry enough salt, and then we go east to avoid their path to the south. The target of this group of people is the Central Plains, not us."

"Central Plains? Why?" Sister Xiaoyu was puzzled.

"Because there are people from Central Plains among them," Yan Liuyuan sighed: "There are traitors in the Central Plains."

"But why did they go south?" Sister Xiaoyu didn't understand: "It's unreasonable to leave the family with their backs."

"There is no common sense in this world," Yan Liuyuan sighed: "I heard from Mr. Zhang that the ocean has flooded a lot of land, and maybe the north is about to be submerged, or the weather in the north is too cold, and they may not be able to survive."

No matter what kind of guess it is, it is possible, but the problem that Yan Liuyuan must face now is how to bring people in the grassland to survive.

Just now, he encountered this incident when he was unifying the grassland. In fact, Yan Liuyuan himself was a little helpless, but if this group of people really came to cause trouble for him, he didn't mind telling the other party that they had found the wrong person.

Sister Xiaoyu asked, "Do they have extraordinary people?"

Yan Liuyuan recalled and said uncertainly: "Actually, I feel that this group of northerners may be different from the evolution of the Central Plains people. The Central Plains have made a few individuals, and they are more like...the overall changes have changed. I don't know if this has anything to do with the region. On the contrary, the grassland is more awkward, and there are no powerful extraordinary people."

The grassland is vast and sparsely populated. Although it ruled the entire grassland, the nine tribes together only have tens of thousands of people. Yan Liuyuan asked that there are only two extraordinary people on the grassland now, all of which are in his own hands.

Yan Liuyuan thought for a long time and finally asked Sister Xiaoyu to coordinate all the migration matters.

Then he took three bowls of horse milk wine himself, and then cut his fingertips with a small flesh-cutting dagger.

The bright red blood dripped into the horse milk wine, which turned the whole bowl of milky white wine into a scarlet color.

Yan Liuyuan let out a long sigh, and then asked Qiqige to call Hassan, Pu Lanqi, and He Guyan.

After all the three of them knelt at the door of the tent, Yan Liuyuan signaled Qiqige to bring the blood wine to the three of them: "Today I will give you wine to help you become the unparalleled warriors under my command, drink it."

Hassan and the other two looked at each other, then sipped the scarlet blood wine without hesitation. Then the three of them's eyes turned red, and there seemed to be endless power in their bodies surging wildly until the power rushed into their minds and helped them open the door to a new world!

The entire tribe was silent, and everyone looked at Hassan and others with envy. This was a reward from the gods.

Yan Liuyuan looked at all this silently, but in fact he still didn't tell Sister Xiaoyu... As his ability to use increased, he gained some new memories.

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Sister Xiaoyu’s character picture has also been posted on Weibo. I am adding them to the character picture of Qidian app as the official character picture. If you don’t want to go to Weibo, you can also watch it on Qidian app, but it’s a bit slow to pass the review...
Chapter completed!