Chapter 1486

The vagrants living in this twilight prairie must know where there is water. At that time, as long as they find a vagrant, they can naturally get water.

Next, without delay, Qin Yi immediately asked duanmuken scouts to go out and continue marching while looking for vagrants. Once they found vagrants, they immediately came back to report.

There are thousands of miles of green grass on the grassland. You don't need to know that there must be rich water sources to do so. It's no better than the desert and the yellow sand.

There are even some rivers on the grassland, but the grassland is extremely vast, and the soldiers are marching. It is naturally much more difficult than vagrants to find rivers directly.

Seeing that the scouts rode fast horses and scattered around, Qin Yi was relieved. At present, there should be hope to stabilize xiaohuzi's condition.

Of course, whether he can wake up completely depends on his nature. When he returns to Duanmu tribe, he will see if he can find the blood of tiger and Wolf and ghost lotus.

Qin Yi estimated that ghost lotus was just an ordinary anesthetic medicine, but he had never heard of the material of tiger and wolf blood before. He didn't understand whether it was the real tiger and wolf blood or something else.

"I don't know anything about medicine. When I return to the tribe, Duan mucang will do it. I just hope that this elite army will not be destroyed in the twilight prairie."

Qin Yi breathed out, turned and returned to the carriage. When he looked at it, he found that the beautiful Khan was still leaning against a corner of the carriage, looking quite peaceful. There was still a slight sound on his nose. The armor Qin Yi had put on her before slipped on her.

This time, the beautiful Khan is obviously really asleep. She hasn't really fallen asleep since Qin Yi was captured from bano city. Even the iron man can't carry it.

"As a prisoner, I really don't have the consciousness of a prisoner at all. I've broken my heart for all kinds of things, but as a prisoner, you sleep like a dead pig. What kind of world is this?"

Looking at the beautiful Khan who was sleeping soundly, Qin Yi smiled helplessly, walked forward, put on his fallen robe again, turned around and was about to leave, but his eyes touched not far away. The golden sword lying there could not help frowning and hesitating, so he picked it up in his hand.

When Qin Yi glanced at the golden sword, he immediately judged that the golden sword was made of pure gold. He tried the blade with his fingers and found that it was extremely sharp. He couldn't help sighing: "unexpectedly, it was a sword that cuts iron like mud."

"This golden sword, in the tiger wolf tribe, should be a representative of supreme status."

Qin Yi made such a judgment and put the golden sword back to the beautiful Khan. Suddenly, he felt something wrong: "if the mother Yasha wakes up and kills the little tiger with a sword, everything will be over."

When Qin Yi thought of this, he simply put the golden sword into his arms. However, his fingers touched a soft thing in his words and took it out. A faint fragrance suddenly came to his nose.

It turned out that this soft thing, Huoran, was the sachet given to him by Shiyun when he left the girder that day.

The sachet was sewn by the rhyme of poetry itself. Although the rhyme of poetry is the first of the six iron guards of the Daliang Empire, the needlework is very good. The seams on the edge of the sachet are quite meticulous and uniform.

Looking at the sachet in her hand, Qin Yi's mind suddenly felt a flood of longing for poetic charm: "poetic charm, when you gave this sachet to me, you said it could turn bad into good and keep me safe. This time, can it really turn bad into good for me..."

The poetic and charming little face constantly emerges in my mind. I can't shake it off. Her frowns and smiles are so haunted by soul dreams.

"Is this... Sachet?"

A soft voice sounded behind him.

Qin Yi turns around and finds beautiful Khan. He doesn't know when he has woke up. He is looking at the sachet on Qin Yi's hand.

Qin Yi was quite surprised. He didn't expect that the Khan of the tiger wolf tribe recognized the sachet.

He put the sachet under his nose and smelled it. Qin Yi didn't say anything, but nodded. However, the beautiful Khan seemed quite interested in the sachet and stared at it without blinking: "it... Was given to you by your lover?"

"Yes."

Qin Yi nodded and said, "when she gave this sachet to me, she said it could turn good luck for me and keep me safe. I believe this sachet has such a mysterious power. Therefore, your pursuers from bano city don't want to kill us all on this big grass field at dusk. This sachet will certainly protect our peace."

Hearing the speech, the beautiful Khan was slightly stunned: "how do you know that the tiger and wolf soldiers in bano city will come after us soon?"

"Even fools can think of such a scene. As the queen of the tiger wolf tribe, you are now captured by us. How could the counselor around you watch us abduct you back to our tribe? Will pour out to rescue you. "

Touched his nose, Qin Yi said faintly.

Beautiful Khan didn't say anything more. His eyes never left the sachet in Qin Yi's hand. For a long time, he disdained the attractive ruddy mouth: "it's just a love thing sent by a lover. Do you think it has such ability?"

Suddenly she seemed to think of something again. Her eyes quickly turned on the hay and cried out, "where's my sword?"

"You mean it?"

Qin Yi took the golden sword out of his arms and shook it gently in his hand. Suddenly, a faint sword breath scraped his cheeks slightly and hurt. He said, "now you are a prisoner and you can't carry any weapons, so I'll keep this sword in the future."

Originally, the beautiful Khan, who was still in a stable mood, suddenly rushed crazy and wanted to compete for the golden sword in Qin Yi's hand: "give it back to me!"

Qin Yi's body flashed and avoided the beautiful Khan: "what else do you want to do? Do you want to use it to kill our soldiers?"

"You bastard, how can you take away my golden sword? Give it back to me! "

At this moment, Meili Khan became very angry and quickly rushed to Qin Yi. Looking at the posture, it seemed that even if he was fighting for his own life, he would fight for the golden sword back.

Qin Yi was puzzled by her sudden crazy performance. She whispered to herself: isn't it just a golden sword representing the Supreme Identity? Why should she be so nervous?

However, Meili Khan fought his old life and threw himself at Qin Yi recklessly. He soon wrestled with Qin Yi. Qin Yi had seen her strong. Although her limbs were bound, they were still very difficult to deal with.

"Damn it, it's really a capital Yasha. How can there be such a strong woman in this world? Which daughter is this?"

Qin Yi's waist was held by the beautiful Khan's thighs. He was surprised and angry. Although the beautiful Khan was not a real martial artist, his cultivation was obviously not low and his strength was not small. Qin Yi was tightly clamped by her, and he was out of breath.

Right now.

"Report!"

A scout, however, had rushed to the back of the carriage, quickly jumped off the war horse, knelt on one leg and reported to Qin Yi: "we have found a group of vagrants on the prairie. It's not far away. It's only about 50 miles away from us."

Found the homeless?

Hearing the speech, Qin Yi was in great spirits. He broke off the beautiful leg of the beautiful Khan mixed with his belly, turned over and sat up, waved to the scout, "come on, lead the way, let the soldiers pass."

He quickly lifted the curtain of the car and jumped out of the carriage. He didn't even have time to shoot the hay stuck on his ass, so he followed the Scout.

Meili sat there stunned and suddenly came back to her mind: "Damn it, are you going to lead the army to kill the vagrants? Come back! "

However, Qin Yi has already run away without a trace. Where can I hear her cry? She sat there dejected and pale.

Those vagrants are all her people!

She has learned the fighting power of these elite soldiers. It takes absolutely no time to kill a group of unarmed vagrants.

In the beautiful Khan's mind, for a moment, there emerged the scene of elite soldiers holding bright street knives and ferociously cutting at the vagrants, and their delicate body could not help but tremble suddenly.

On the vast Twilight prairie, under the leadership of the scout, the elite soldiers went in a certain direction at top speed, and the dense horseshoes pedaled on the ground like spring thunder.

When the elite army moved forward about two columns of incense, the Scout suddenly pulled the reins, pointed to a hillside in front of him, and said to Qin Yi: "those vagrants are behind the hillside."

"How big are the vagrants?"

Qin Yi sat on his horse and asked the Scout.

"It's very big. There should be at least twenty or thirty thousand people."

The Scout answered.

Twenty or thirty thousand people!

Hearing the speech, Qin Yi, Duanmu trace and Feng Yue yu'er were all slightly stunned and blinked there.

Vagrants live a wandering life and have to move frequently. Therefore, in order to facilitate migration, the number of people is generally not too large. It is rare to have 10000 people.

However, the current group of vagrants has reached as many as twenty or thirty thousand, which is really rare. It can be regarded as a super group of vagrants.