✓Female Protagonist and Second Male Lead HE

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Yin Ruxu also woke up early. She was awakened by the wailing of two little wolves. She saw two little wolves standing on fur cushions and shouting towards the door of Wangzhang, while Wotu was also standing at the door of Wangzhang. Staring at something outside, Yin Ruxu didn't realize when he woke up or when he got up.

"Wotu? What's wrong outside?"

"It's okay, just broke in a few wild wolves." Wo Tu waved her hand to let her continue to sleep.

If you change to a small tribe and encounter a group of hungry wolves breaking into the camp, you will definitely be panicked. Not to mention the sheep in the sheepfold, it is possible for people to be taken away, but the Wutu tribe does not have this worry. A group of people hurriedly chased their wolves out, and drove all the wild wolves that broke in and surrounded them. They are well-trained, light a torch, and take a clear picture of the wild wolves trapped in the besieged pack.

There was a warrior holding a bow and arrow behind and talking to his companions, "Which one do you fight? This time it depends on who fights more. Should we compare?"

"Okay, come on!"

Many people had no time to wear their clothes, and shirtless were also booing outside.

A curious woman wore her clothes to watch the excitement, and she was not afraid to surround herself, talking and laughing, it was like a banquet in the middle of the night.

Yin Ruxu was unable to go out to watch, but was pushed back to sleep by Wo Tu. She got up in the morning and found that the wolves that broke in had been cleaned up. Everyone was enthusiastically discussing who was more powerful last night and they would eat at noon. Here comes the wolf meat.

"The small tribe I was in before had very few people. One winter was extremely cold. The wild wolves ran into our tribe and killed several people. At that time I was still young and watched a wolf bite off the nearby tent. The face of a sister in the house was so scared that she didn't dare to cry." A woman who made felt in the big tent said suddenly.

Her words aroused the conversation of other women, and another woman answered, "Yes, the tribe I was born into is also the tribe I was born into. I met wolves in winter, but I was scared. Men in the tribe often stayed up outside at night in winter. Keep guard, I'm afraid that if you fall asleep and be dragged away by the wolf, the wolf on our side can be very fierce!"

"However, since I arrived in Wutu, I am not afraid of wolves."

"Yes, of course I am not afraid. There is a patriarch, and all wolves are afraid of us. He is the son of the wolf god!"

A group of women have luck and ease on their faces. They looked at Yin Ruxu again, full of yearning and expectation for stability, "The princess and the patriarch's child must also be a brave and powerful little patriarch, the descendants of the wolf god, who can always bless us."

Except for the wolves breaking into the wolves in the middle of the night, nothing happened, and every day was calm. This calm continued until Xuehua, and they had to move to another station.

The snow on the snow-capped mountains has not melted. When the weather gets hotter, the snow will gradually melt into water. It will flow down the mountain and converge into streams and creeks, leading to all parts of the grassland, moisturizing the land along the way, and letting them grow. The grass and flowers bloom, and then gather into lakes, becoming the "Pearl" on the grassland.

Yin Ruxu's belly is already quite big, and Wo Tu recently learned to handle with care, and the movement of touching her belly has also become lighter. Yin Ruxu has long been accustomed to the feeling of gestating life, but she does not have the nervous mood of Wotu. When the weather was good, she was still walking around with her belly on her own, and the two little wolves were following her feet, running around, trying to play with her.

The Wutu tribe migrated to another road. The further forward, the warmer the weather. They lived at the foot of Mount Mang for another two months. The spring days of the grassland are different from summer, autumn and winter. It is a feeling of vitality. Standing on a slope, the scenery changes every day. The continuous ground is stained with green, layer by layer. It is rich, and gradually turns yellow. It is a common wild flower with strong vitality. It can open the whole field as soon as the spring breeze blows. It is also the favorite food of the sheep in the tribe.

The spring is a short-lived transition. They will soon be eaten up in this pasture and return to the place where they were stationed in the summer last year, the place with lush water plants.

After so long gestation and nourishment, grass grows on the camp where they went to New Year's Eve. Everyone is like people returning from travel, busy cleaning their homes and relocating their homes.

A caravan that did not come in winter has been waiting for a long time. They brought more goods to exchange with the tribes for the fur of their prey in the winter. The caravans have become in an endless stream again. This year more than last year. , Causing Wotu to have to let the tribe's stationing place spread out again.

The whole winter was nestled in the big tent, everyone was suffocated. Taking advantage of the excitement, they began to hold some rallies from time to time, horse racing and archery, and the sepak takraw ball from Yin country, whether it was adults or children, all surrounded them. A ball ran around, and on the large flat grassland in front of the tribe, many people watched a group of people kick sepak takraw every day.

At the busiest time, Yin Ruxu's child was finally born.

The baby was born at an untimely time. That day, Wotu happened to go to the Muzhan tribe to attend the wedding of Muzhan's patriarch's sister. As soon as Yin Ruxu responded, the maids ran out to find someone with a blank face. He yelled at the crowd in front of the tribe, "The father-in-law is born, who will go to the tribe to get the patriarch back!"

Several fast horses galloped out immediately, loud cheers were heard from the crowd, and others shouted, "Hurry up!"

It didn't take long for Wo Tu to return. He rode ahead alone, leaving everyone behind. Passing by the gate of the tribe, everyone immediately gave way to him, allowing him to rush to the king's account smoothly.

"How is the person?"

"It's not born yet, patriarch, wait aside, don't get in the way."

He waited a full day before he waited for a wrinkled son. His son has green eyes like him, but his face looks more like Yin Ru Xu.

On the day that the children of Yin Ruxu and Wotu were born, the war between Zhao and Jin finally ended. This long-lasting war, fought the domestic turmoil in the two countries, and the final outcome was that the Zhao army broke the Jin King City and forced the Jin King to death. For the ending.

Zhao Xu personally led an army to attack Jin Kingdom before March, and his personal expedition this time was slightly smoother than the previous one. In contrast, this time he was a shame. When he stood on the wall of King Jin's city, looking down on the city that had just been burned by the flames of war, the confidence in his heart rose again.

He thought, who said that if I lose the luck of the world, I can only fail all the time?

Taking down Jin is only the first step, and the next step is the Wutu tribe. If you can succeed once, you can succeed countless times.

"Report!"

"King, there is an urgent report from the capital, Yu Shangjun rebelled!"

Yu Shangjun, Zhao Xu's uncle, took advantage of Zhao Xu's long-term leadership, and rebelled against the emptiness of the country. He has successfully controlled the capital and several surrounding cities.

Before Zhao Xu had time to enjoy his hard-won victory, he received the news and learned that his hometown was occupied by someone else. It was like a blow.

"What's going on! The arrangement before I left, why no one stopped the old immortal thing!" Zhao Xu was angry here, and it was of no avail, so he could only rush back to the capital of Zhao State with the army in a hurry. However, misfortune did not come singly. They were ambushed by the remnants of Jin when they passed the Buyuan River on the border between Jin and Zhao.

Leading this group of remnants was a loyal general of the Jin Kingdom. He heard the news that the king's city had been breached by Zhao Jun on his way to the rescue. He made such an ambush immediately and vowed to kill Zhao Wang and Zhao Xu.