Chapter 687 The Dog of West Membrane, South of Hanshui

The generals on both sides were stunned, and the parents of both sides were also stunned. But since the situation on the battlefield has evolved like this, no one can do anything about it. The little children are commanding the war, and the parents take them home with their necks? Fortunately, Si Wenming didn't think of eloping with Yusha. She didn't look down on Si Wenming, so that she would not repeat the disaster of Hou Yi'e.

Parents just don't know. As long as they can win the battle, they will toss around.

However, it seems that Si Wenming risked his life this time. He pretended to investigate the military situation and went to Miaodu to "memote" Yusha... How could Xia Yan feel uncomfortable? He hummed and stopped talking. He clamped his arm angrily. In the scream of Si Wenming, he floated like a white cloud.

After crossing the Han River, entering the field of the Han River is a smooth road. There are rivers, lakes and undulating hills everywhere. Swamps are everywhere, and warcrafts are rampant, growing tall tree species such as nanmu and Zishu. More dense dwarf forests grow against the water surface and the ground. Some forests grow completely in the lake. From afar, It's like a green hill floating in the water.

The singing snake with four wings sometimes flies on the surface of the water, and sometimes the wings jumps in the air; the baby spoon bird with a red mouth and white body and a wine spoon-shaped tail is extremely frightened. As soon as the water moves slightly, it flies up, covering half of the sky; the body is covered with scale armor, and the dog beast with tiger claws cross the rivers and lakes, hunting antelopes. Sheep and bison.

This kind of dog is slightly larger than an ordinary dog. It is lively, good at jumping, and is easy to raise in groups. More importantly, it is covered with scales and armor, and ordinary knives and spears are extremely difficult to penetrate. Sanmiao people raise a large number of people for field hunting and sentry. Of course, it is also used for combat.

Shi Wenming specially captured a dog and beast. He studied it carefully, and even put a piece of their feces in a bamboo tube. Xia Yan covered his nose and frowned: "Young master, why are you hiding this feces?"

"The Xia tribe rarely see dogs and beasts, but the Sanmiao people like to take them with them to investigate the enemy. I'll give the excrement to Ji Kunwu later and let him familiarize it to the soldiers. Mi Wenming laughed and said, "In the future, when you see this feces, you can roughly determine the patrol range of Sanmiao people."

Not only that, Si Wenming also has a special roll of silk, which outlines the geography of mountains and rivers in detail and records the distribution of wild animals. All the way to Miao, he sighed all the way: "Alas, eight years ago, my father scolded me. I once ran away from home until Miao stayed for half a year and drank with Xuanli. Unfortunately, I was young at that time and didn't write down the local customs. Don't forget this time."

Xia Yan laughed and said, "Shaojun, are you still going to visit Miaodu again?"

"Yes!" Xi Wenming sighed, "Next time I come as a guest, I will take the Yanhuang army!" I want to put the three words of Sicin in the temple of Miaodu!" Xia Yan was very relieved to hear this, and then heard him say, "Well, Yusha lives in the temple. I want her to see me as soon as she opens her eyes every day."

Xia Ji is very angry at the moment.

At this moment, suddenly, Li Wenming shouted, "Uncle, come on, grab it!"

Xia Yu was stunned, and saw a strange beast shining with red, black and white flashing out of the woods like lightning, turning into a colorful light, running towards a lake like lightning.

"It's the dog of the West Mask!" Xia Yan was also overjoyed. His heart moved at will, and his body rolled over like a light cigarette.

The dog of the western membrane is a powerful warcraft south of the wild of Jianghan. It is tall, thick fur, and strong, almost as big as an adult deer. This is a kind of disaster beast, which can form a fire elemental force and breathe fire everywhere. Comparative dogs and beasts are only used for reconnaissance, and the western membrane dogs are used in large numbers by the Sanmiao people to fight. However, this kind of warcraft is quite difficult to catch and domesticate. Adult membrane dogs are both female and male, and even tigers and leopards are rare in its range of activity.

The Yanhuang people also saw the horror of this foreign beast in the war with Sanmiao, but they didn't know where it came from. When you see it this time, the two of them will naturally not let it escape.

The western membrane dog was extremely fierce. At the sight of someone chasing it, it actually stopped. It half squatted on its hind legs and looked at the flying summer dragonfly. There was a flame shining in its red eyes, and it did not move.

Of course, he was not afraid of this kind of warcraft with the magic power of Xia Yan. He planned to subdue the head dog, and he walked over with his hands with a smile on his back. The membrane dog seemed to feel great danger. It roared, kicked its hind legs on the ground, and shot at him like lightning. Its tusks were sharp, and even the flames forming between its teeth could be seen.

Xia Yan shouted loudly, punched out, and his arm was several feet long, hitting the forehead of the membrane dog. The film dog hissed, rolled out, touched the ground slightly, and rushed over again. There was a roar in his mouth, and a large flame sprayed over.

Xia Yan ignored it and walked over. The flame rolled over his body, like oil pouring over the water. It quickly separated and didn't even burn a hair. Water can overcome fire. With his magic power, even the poisonous fire of the Nine Infants of Warcraft may not be able to do anything, not to mention this low-level fire-based warcraft.

The film dog had nothing to do with the monster at the sight of the fangs. He knew that it was not good, so he planned to escape with a whine. Xia Yan laughed, and his body turned into a cloud and suddenly disappeared. The next moment, he appeared on the back of the film dog.

The film dog was unlucky. He grabbed his neck and beat him hard. His iron fist was so fierce. Although he didn't use much effort, he also beat the fierce warcraft and wailed around, but he was firmly riding on his back. This warcraft is fierce, and it won't give in even if it beats so hard.

Xia Yan didn't want to kill it, and he was so angry. At this moment, Mi Wenming shouted again: "Third uncle, there is another one!"

It turned out that there was a female, a male and two-headed membrane dog in the nearby forest. The one was beaten and the screams attracted the other one. The female film dog didn't care about her fate. Seeing that her lover was beaten by a white-haired human, she was suddenly anxious, but it also knew that Xia Ji was so powerful that she didn't dare to go forward. She circled around Xia Ji and couldn't help hissing angrily.

Xia Yan is also a fierce person. Seeing that the male membrane dog did not give in, he was born on the edge of the bile and punched fiercely. He beat the membrane dog so hard that he could not get up. He couldn't even scream, and his head was full of blood.

"Roar--" The female membrane dog saw that her lover was about to be killed. Suddenly, she trotted all the way and bent towards Xia Yu's limbs. Unexpectedly, she knelt down and made a sound in her mouth.

When the male film dog saw this, he lost his spirit, spread his limbs and fell softly to the ground.

Xia Yan was stunned, and Shi Wenming shouted sadly, "Uncle, it has surrendered!"

Xia Yan didn't believe it. He walked to the female membrane dog with a smile. The other party looked at him lazily and didn't respond. She was overjoyed and reached out to touch its head. The female membrane dog made a sno sound, which was very docile. Li Wenming jumped up with excitement.

At this time, Xia Yan was relieved and knew that the two cap dogs had finally yielded.

The male film dog was beaten like this, and it was actually a skin injury, which shows how strong the vitality of the Warcraft is. Si Wenming slightly cured it. Even if the two had a mount, they rode on the back of the western dog and fell high on the ground, as if they were riding the wind.

There are more than a dozen small and medium-sized tribes in the field of Jianghan, most of which are on the scale of 3,000 to 5,000 people. They are mainly engaged in fishing and hunting, and their civilization is very backward. The two of them peeked from afar. They mostly built nests on trees to live, and then cut down huge trees to make boats, build houses on boats, and there were also huts built with branches and thatch, which were even temples.

There are very few men. I guess they have gone to war with Yanhuang. The old people and children are mostly wearing animal skin clothes. They have been peeping at several tribes before they see several women wearing Ge clothes. These women are trinketsed with gold and bronze, probably the priests in the tribe.

On the whole, the civilization level of these tribes such as Sanmiao is only equivalent to the level before the Yellow Emperor set the tripod.

Zhang Huaze, who has passed the south of Hanshui, is the vast river. The largest river in this wilderness is thirty or fifty miles wide. Looking up, I almost thought it was a big river. The white waves are rolling east. The vast sunset half sank in the western river, reflecting the river red.

"Alas, even if we are a water system, this river is an insurmountable chasm!" Mi Wenming sighed.

If Di Yao came, I'm afraid he would sigh more than him. Because of the battle for so many years, at the most successful time, Yan Huang occupied the whole field of Jiang Han, and the soldiers advanced to the north bank of the river, but looked at the huge river at a loss. Under the stalemate, he was defeated by Sanmiao and retreated to Nanjiao City in confusion.

Since then, it has never broken through the south of Hanshui.