Chapter 18 Guerraguerrillas in the Southern Desert

Bum!

A wooden bowl was hit hard on the wall of the cave, and suddenly the pieces of wood were mixed with the wine night and splashed around. Under the burning fire basin, in the cave covered with thick animal skin carpet, the fat man's face was gloomy. It was the king of the mountain tiger department, Meng Guda.

In front of him, there was a sheepskin map on the low table, with several knives inserted, and in the position where the Dragon Horse Pass was written, there was only a crack left. In the lower position of Meng Guda, there were the generals of the southern barbarians sitting, but everyone was trembling at this time, and no one dared to Sound.

"Bang, you help the egg/zi! 100,000 people! 100,000 people! Can't you stop the enemy's 20,000 troops?"

Meng Guda opened his arms, opened his mouth and roared, his saliva flew in the air, and his eyes were covered with blood.

"If you can't fight, my Pearl is still in the hands of the enemy! You bastards!"

With a bang, Meng Guda swept everything on the table next to him to the ground. The sound of ping-pong kept ringing, and the whole cave fell into silence, and only Meng Guda's breath like a bellows echoed.

"Meng Guda!"

Wang, the bamboo curtain of the cave was lifted, and someone shouted. Meng Guda's head suddenly raised, his bloodshot eyes stared fiercely, and he opened his mouth to spray, but stopped halfway. Standing at the mouth of the cave was a strong man. His muscles were like stone carvings, with a glow of fire on his dark skin, and his hair were all sprinkled. He wore a row of necklaces made of animal teeth on his chest. He just looked at Meng Guda coldly and then walked in.

After the man walked in, followed by a man, who was slightly shorter than Meng Guda, a little thinner than that of the Southern Wilderness Barbarians, with goat whiskers on his chin and a bone needle on his cheeks on both sides, which seemed very shocking.

These two people are the bosses of the other two tribes of the three tribes in the southern wilderness. They walked in coldly and sat next to Meng Guda, the boss of Yake, Huo, and followed him was the boss of the wolf department, Guduo. After the two came in, Meng Guda's face became very gloomy, but in the face of the fire, he did not dare to be too presumptuous, and the status of the three tribes immediately became clear.

Yaka has gradually become the boss of the Southern Desert.

"Fire, don't worry, those guys will never break through my defense line. I still have 100,000 troops! The son of the Mountain Tiger Department is still there!"

Meng Guda took a sip of wine and said rudely to the fire of Yake, but the expression of the fire did not change much.

"Meng Guda, we didn't come here today. We will go back to the wolf department and find some people to help you. There is no problem. We came today because two people broke into our rear!"

The king Gu Duo, who went back to the wolf department, said in a low voice.

"What an egg/son! Guduo, you are full, aren't you? If two people break into the rear, you won't kill them?

Meng Guda was not so polite to Gu Duo. He opened his mouth and sprayed. Gu Duo's eyes turned over and had nothing to say, but he hummed, and Meng Guda calmed down.

"I asked Master Moji, and he said that only he and Mu Sha can control these two people in the Southern Wilderness."

The reaction of Huo's words was different. Meng Guda couldn't help showing a stunned expression. Even the generals present also made a noise. Everyone was surprised. Who is Momoki? Who is Musha, the first person in the southern wilderness? Only such two people can deal with the most difficult woman in the southern wilderness?

"Is it the legendary master mentioned by Middle-earth?"

"No, according to the division of Middle-earth, it is a first-class and quasi-first-class."

Huo's expression was not good when he said this. His son, Feng Xuance, is also a quasi-first-class master according to the standards of the Middle Land of China. The quasi-first-class master can occupy the second place in the Southern Wilderness. It can be imagined how low the level of the masters in the Southern Wilderness is. That's why they have been in thousands of years of wars. I had to bow down to the Middle-earth Empire.

Absolutely, there are not enough masters. No matter how many second-rate and third-rate masters they are, they will not be stupid enough to fight with you...

"I think you also understand what kind of harm will be caused to us by letting such a person in the rear. Our food and the materials we need in the next few years have been placed in the rear, which was originally the safest place..."

Guduo said that the three armies were on the front line, and Longmaguan had been captured by the 80,000 armies of the Shenniao Camp. In order to prevent the army from pounding Huanglong directly, they could only reclassify the defense line of the army with their respective tribes as the center.

"What about Master Moji?"

"We have rushed back with the young people Musha and Feng Xuance, so that we will face two problems before they solve the trouble."

The fire stretched out two fingers and everyone looked at him.

"First, whether those two people are in the rear and will cause major harm before Master Moji arrives; second, our front line has completely lost the force that can suppress the other party. There are many good hands in the enemy's army. Our number can only be equal now, and we can no longer rely on beheading tactics."

After saying this, everyone was silent. Meng Guda looked down at the table. Finally, he stood up. Gu Duo's obvious body shrank and was on alert to something, but the fire was motionless. He just looked at the other party.

"I led the mountain tigers to attack the army and fight to the death with them! Judor is still in their hands, and the situation has become so bad that I won't drag you down!"

After saying this, Meng Guda's momentum became extremely sharp, and a satisfied look flashed in Guduo's eyes. In this way, he returned to the wolf as long as he was ready on the second defense line. The mountain tiger department and those small tribes could definitely cause serious damage to the enemy's army. Before, everyone was just careful. It's just to avoid big casualties, and Huo can lead his army back to redeploy everything and assist Mochi to capture the two people. Feng Xuance said that the young man is the leader of those heroes in the Southern Qi army. He is absolutely valuable. Even if he can't catch it, he can kill the enemy greatly.

"Well, I will let all the disciples of Zhenyang Altar and Longhumen help you. There will always be a mountain tiger department in the southern wilderness."

said in a low voice, and the bones beside him kept nodding, but the bottom of this cunning guy's heart was dark. Of course, there will always be a mountain tiger department in the southern wilderness, but the mountain tiger department will not be as powerful as it is now.

The tribal boss of the southern wilderness was discussing, and the army of the southern wilderness was also moving. Mu Moji and Musha took advantage of the night to run quickly between the mountains and forests. For those two people, Moji naturally knew it. When he was escaped by Ren Xu, he expected this consequence, but no one could have imagined that it would be so fast. The mountains and forests in the southern wilderness did not hinder them. Have those poisonous snakes, poisonous insects, poisonous scorpions and poisonous spiders all disappeared?

"Master, the intelligence only said that they burned down Sanlu Village, but it is not clear which direction they went outside Sanlu Village."

Feng Xuance followed Moji.

"Xiaofeng, don't worry, I will naturally let them out then."

Mochi did not answer, but Musha spoke. This sexy and enchanting woman showed her posture in the wind. Feng Xuance thought she was more educated than others in the southern wilderness and couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

"Sister Musha, what can you do?"

"Oh, you will know then."

Mu Sha threw a wink at the wind and stopped talking. A group of people calmed down and buried their heads on their way. The starry sky at night was high. No one knew what the Southern Wilderness would usher in...