Tranxending Vision

When Syrani and Xia Lei returned with their Sword of Attila and Ootsuki died, the two things that happened were like two bombs that had exploded in the tribe and caused severe tremors. As the Sharpshooter of the tribe, Syrani had a very high reputation amongst the tribe warriors. These warriors approved of Syrani taking over the position of the new chief according to the traditions. There were also people from the tribe who supported Ootsuki, who voiced their doubts and objections. Both sides could not hold on for a while. The smell of gunpowder was very strong.    

At that critical moment, the conversation that Xia Lei had secretly transmitted to Ootsuki had played a huge role. As the chief of the White Huns Tribe, Ootsuki had the intention to sell Xia Lei, who was to retrieve the holy object for the White Huns Tribe, to the Americans and acquiesce to the people of the Ika tribe humiliating Syrani first before killing him. Once the conversation between Ootsuki and Abou was revealed, it caused a huge uproar within the tribe. Those voices of doubt and objection disappeared, and Syrani naturally became the new chief.    

The men of the tribe began to slaughter pigs and sheep in preparation for the ceremony of the new chieftain's ascension.    

Xia Lei also used the satellite telephone to report to Shi Boren on the progress of the mission.    

"The meaning of it is that we should return to our country and you should stay?" only said a single sentence after she ended her conversation with Shi Boren. Her eyes were filled with worry.    

Xia Lei laughed bitterly, "This is your godfather's wish. Prepare to leave with Serenity and the others. Long Bing and your brother will take care of you, but you don't need to worry about me.    

"But how can you be at ease here alone?"    

"It's fine, I'll be careful." Xia Lei said.    

"Are you staying to do the work they haven't done?" Tang Yuyan was very meticulous and instantly guessed the right place.    

Xia Lei nodded his head, "Yes, this is your godfather's order, only I can handle this matter, I have to do it."    

"I can stay and help you. We'll leave together after that." Tang Yuyan said.    

This seemed to be a pretty good suggestion, it was better to have a helper than no helper, Xia Lei was hesitating on whether or not he should agree to it.    

Du du du, du du...    

The satellite telephone suddenly sounded.    

The one who called was Long Bing, "Have Yuyan answer the phone."    

Xia Lei passed the satellite telephone to Tang Yuyan, "It's Long Bing, she's looking for you."    

Tang Yuyan received the satellite telephone and then spoke with Long Bing.    

Xia Lei looked at Tang Yuyan. It was a pity that he couldn't hear Long Bing's voice from the satellite telephone, she could only hear Tang Yuyan's voice.    

"Alright, I will immediately prepare. Six hours later, I will reach the designated coordinates." After Tang Yuyan said this, he gave the satellite telephone to Xia Lei.    

"Xia Lei, you be careful. Tang Yuyan will immediately bring everyone out of White Huns Tribe and wait for our plane at the designated location. Leave a satellite telephone behind and stay in touch. Retreat immediately after the mission is completed. " Long Bing's voice.    

"Fine." Xia Lei hung up the phone.    

"I'm leaving soon, otherwise I won't be able to get to where the plane is." Tang Yuyan looked at Xia Lei with a little reluctance in her eyes. Along the way, the two of them lived and died together. There were also some embarrassing incidents that made people blush. These were all precious memories that were difficult to forget.    

"Take care, we'll meet at home." Xia Lei also looked at him.    

Tang Yuyan suddenly moved closer and gave Xia Lei a tight hug.    

With her strong arms, warm and soft pressure, and the fragrance that assaulted the nose, Xia Lei was a little nervous about her, and did not know whether he should also reach out to hug her waist.    

"Promise me you'll come back alive." Tang Yuyan left these words by Xia Lei's ear, then released him.    

Xia Lei came back to reality as he subconsciously nodded his head.    

After a while, Tranquil East Tribe's experts and a few Grand China s were gathered, and prepared to leave the tribe with Tang Yuyan.    

"Aren't you going?" Hearing Xia Lei's words, he looked at Xia Lei in shock.    

There were many White Huns clan women watching from the side, but Xia Lei was not worried that they would understand Chinese, and said: "I want to stay behind to complete the work you have not completed."    

"Then I'll stay and finish it with you. This is my specialty, I can help."    

"No, you must leave. This is the order from the higher-ups. In order to save you, many people have already died. Everything has been arranged. If you don't leave, the plan will be a mess. Do you want to get into trouble and get someone to come and save you again? " Xia Lei's tone was very serious.    

"I ?" Serenity felt wronged, but she felt that Xia Lei's words made a lot of sense. Her heart was filled with contradictions.    

"Don't be silly, go back. I'll be fine. I'll come look for you after I get back." Xia Lei's tone became much gentler.    

"You must come back." Quiet And Steadfast suddenly mustered up the courage to jump into Xia Lei's arms, holding Xia Lei's waist tightly.    

She was a weak woman, and Xia Lei was a head taller than her. In Xia Lei's embrace, she seemed a lot smaller, and the feeling of being dependent on a person was especially obvious.    

At the side, Tang Yuyan's brows furrowed slightly, and then a bitter smile surfaced on the corner of her mouth. She had hugged Xia Lei before, and now this archaeological female doctor was doing the same thing. She suddenly remembered a line from an old song. How many good sisters do you have?    

Xia Lei was extremely embarrassed by the peaceful hug, because he had already noticed Tang Yuyan's weird gaze, as well as the strange eyes of the's women beside him. In this tribe, almost everyone knew that he was the new Chief Syrani's man. How could these women not be curious about the relationship between the two?    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

Suddenly, a gunshot broke the silence, causing it to jump in fright. She quickly let go of Xia Lei and went to see what was happening.    

It was Syrani who shot him, causing Tong Yan to look unhappy, "I have already allowed you to leave, why aren't you leaving? "If you don't want to leave, then stay here and feed the sheep."    

The women of the tribe all had a gloating smile on their faces. They clearly knew why the new chief was so angry. That was true. The new chief was just a man like that. How could she allow other women to hug him?    

"We're leaving." Tang Yuyan's reaction was fast, she pulled away the tranquility and turned to leave.    

She calmly turned around and glanced at Xia Lei, her eyes filled with reluctance.    

Xia Lei waved his hand, signalling for her to quickly leave.    

Tang Yuyan brought the experts and left along the river bank, slowly fading away from their line of sight.    

Syrani walked to Xia Lei's side, held Xia Lei's hand and said with a smile: "Let's dance and celebrate together."    

Xia Lei laughed and said: "What dance? I don't know how to dance."    

"You can learn it as soon as you learn it. It's very simple." Syrani brought Xia Lei and began to jump.    

This was indeed a very simple dance. Stepping, jumping, spinning, as soon as one learns it, it was like a Tibetan pot dance. Very soon, the tribe's female warriors also joined in. As they jumped, they fired towards the sky. The ear-splitting gun sounds didn't stop and even his big and small chest was shaking non-stop. As the only man who participated in the dance, Xia Lei felt that it was really strange. He was even worried that the waves of women's bodies would suddenly flood over him at some point, drowning him...    

Ootsuki's head was placed inside a wooden coffin, accompanied by an old horse. The Hun is a horse - mounted people, after the death of the Hun people to accompany the burial of a horse is also a symbol of status and status. Although Ootsuki had been killed by Syrani and her head had been cut off, her funeral was still very solemn.    

As night fell, the ceremony and celebration came to an end. Xia Lei drank a lot of horse milk brewed by his tribe, making him feel light-headed. The two tribal women helped him into a room, placed him on the bed and took off his shoes and socks. Xia Lei had not wanted them to serve him in the beginning, but he knew that he could not do anything to the two tough women. And when the two women took off his shoes and socks for him, they did not miss a bit of his oil, so that he did not know whether to laugh or cry.    

After the two clan female warriors left, Xia Lei started to size up the room. It was not Syrani's room. It was much more spacious and beautiful than Syrani's room. Then, he discovered some clothes that Ootsuki wore and some things that he had used before. This was Ootsuki's room.    

Xia Lei also understood after thinking about it, Syrani was a chief now, so she could no longer live in that shabby little house in the past. Naturally, she had to live in the former chief's house, it was also a symbol of her status.    

Xia Lei rummaged through the house, and finally found an ancient book in one of the drawers. The cover of the book was an embalmed animal skin. There was a layer of grease on the skin. Apart from the severe wear at the corners, the rest of the book was still intact.    

The words on the cover of the book were all in the ancient Hun language. Xia Lei did not recognize a single word. His heart was filled with curiosity as he opened the book. The paper was old, too, and the colors were yellow, but the words and patterns were clear. Unfortunately, the words in the book were also in the ancient Hun language, so he didn't recognize them.    

Soon after, Xia Lei saw a hand-drawn map inside the book. After a closer look, he was surprised to find that this hand-drawn map was actually a map of the ancient ruins. It was painted with walls, palaces, streets, armory warehouses, and places where soldiers lived and trained.    

Suddenly, his line of sight locked onto the location of the palace's image. His left eye slightly jumped, and a picture hidden in the tile was magnified by him, entering his line of sight. After taking a closer look at the pattern hidden within the tile, he was immediately shocked.    

The design consisted of two letters ? AE!    

"This ?" Xia Lei's brain was enlarged, but there was no content in the cave, all of his thoughts were swallowed by it, no matter how he thought about it, he could not understand.    

With the sound of footsteps, Xia Lei was suddenly awakened. He quickly returned the ancient book back to its original place and quickly laid down on the bed.    

The door opened, and Syrani walked in. Her footsteps were swaying unsteadily, and she was muttering to herself, "I'm not drunk, and you old women want to get drunk too? Hahaha ? If I had not rushed to be a bride, I would have drunk you to death! "    

Syrani closed the door with her heels and walked unsteadily towards Xia Lei.    

Outside the house, the sounds of passing sheep's footsteps gathered.    

Xia Lei's gaze pierced through the walls, and to his horror, he found that the house was already surrounded by the women of the tribe. The women laughed and talked, scrambling to gain a vantage point by the windows and the doors, waiting for something good to happen.    

In that moment, Xia Lei really wanted to turn into a bird and fly out from the roof.    

The imagination was strong and full, but the reality was sad and bony, so he was still in bed.