Chapter 693 Barbarians
Chapter 693 Barbarians
"Roar--!!"
The weather was gloomy, with thick low clouds all over the sky.
The howling wind raged across the wilderness, as if holding a sharp sword.
Looking around, there is nothing but snow and mountains.
Thousands of birds and all-rounders.
This kind of world feels very new to those who are new to it.
The prerequisite is that you can withstand the wind and snow in the sky and the cold that can kill your life.
But in such an environment, there are people one or two feet tall wearing white animal skins.
Hold primitive weapons and attack the fleeing beasts in the distance.
"Whoosh whoosh!!"
A sharp spear made from a tree stick was thrown vigorously by these little giants.
It hit the snowfield hard and made a "bang" sound.
Visible power.
The beast hit two targets and was immediately shot to the ground, wailing.
The group of little giants covered in animal skins quickly surrounded them and dealt a last blow to the beasts.
Soon, the beast lost its breath.
The giant at the head directed the rest of the people to carry the beast's body back.
Suddenly, the giant waved his hand to signal everyone to stop.
Staring at the other side of the wind and snow warily.
A figure walked out of the snow and fog.
"Huhuhu~"
Li Pingan rubbed his hands.
The coldness of the eastern snowfield and the Yongzhou snowfield are two different feelings.
The coldness of Yongzhou Snowfield is a bit like a steamer.
The cold at Eastern College is more like a pressure cooker.
The giant leader looked down at Li Ping'an and mumbled a lot of words.
It's a pity that Li Ping'an didn't understand a word.
He just took out a piece of cloth from the storage ring.
"this......"
Li Ping'an saw that they showed no hostility toward him, so he took two more steps forward.
Place the piece of cloth on the ground.
The giant looked at Bu and then at Li Ping'an.
Li Ping'an pointed at the cloth, and then at these giants that were one or two feet tall.
I guess they are the barbarians from the eastern snowfield that Chang Qing mentioned.
Li Ping'an looked at them curiously, comparing them to the so-called barbarians in the grassland.
These barbarians in the snowfield are serious barbarians.
Wearing animal skins, they had to raise their heads to see them.
They look at themselves as if they were chickens.
The barbarian picked up the piece of cloth and was still talking nonsense.
Li Pingan put his hands in his sleeves and showed a faint smile.
Although I couldn't understand what the other party was saying, it was obvious.
Now they have nothing against themselves.
Then, the barbarian roared twice, and then cooperated with the movements of his hands.
Let Li Ping'an understand what he meant and follow him.
Li Ping'an nodded, and another black cow walked out of the snow and fog behind him.
There is also a little girl in red clothes and a hat lying on the black cow's neck.
"Ooooooooo!!!"
The barbarian roared from his mouth, seeming to be sending some kind of signal.
The little girl raised her eyes slightly from the storm and looked at the tall barbarians. She couldn't help but open her mouth slightly.
So big~
Bigger than a cow! !
So one man, one cow and one cat followed the group of barbarians.
It seems that he is still a little worried, or out of some safety concerns.
The barbarians tacitly agreed to let them walk in the middle, while the other barbarians distanced themselves and surrounded them in a circle.
The cat looked at the giant beast captured by the barbarians, and then looked at his own small body.
Probably not enough to fit between the teeth.
Li Pingan pressed Lao Niu's butt with both hands and wanted to sit on it.
It seems more convenient to communicate with the barbarians while sitting on the old cow.
Who knew that before he could get up there, the old cow kicked off its hind hoof.
go away!
Li Pingan fell down.
The barbarians around him couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene.
Li Pingan stood up again and patted the snow on his butt like a normal person.
After walking for almost two hours, I finally saw this tribe of barbarians.
The barbarians also had cavalry patrols, and they came back with strangers after seeing their own family.
They all ran over.
But what's under their crotches is not a horse. Obviously, ordinary horses can't drag their bodies.
Instead, he was riding a white-haired beast the size of an elephant in the Central Plains.
It opened its fangs and huge mouth, and the fishy wind hit its face, which was extremely terrifying.
The little girl was even more frightened now and grabbed the two elastic cords on the hat curtain.
The last gap in the hat was sealed so that even the eyes were not exposed.
It's like as long as she can't see it, it doesn't exist.
Li Pingan and Lao Niu were even more curious about what kind of beast it was.
Lao Niu opened the Jiuzhou Strange Beast Chronicles, but could not find the origin of the white-haired beast.
The barbarians and cavalry who led the foraging team.
After explaining for a while, he took out the piece of silk given by Li Ping'an.
Finally, the barbarians signaled that they could enter.
Watching this man, a cow and a cat walk into the village.
The barbarians in the village stared at them with curiosity and vigilance.
One of the little barbarian girls attracted Li Pingan's attention.
It looks about the same size as a cat, but it controls a white-haired beast dozens of times larger than itself.
He looked down at them with burning eyes.
Li Ping'an smiled slightly, conveying goodwill.
Li Ping'an and the others were invited into the tent built by the barbarians themselves.
It looks like a square-roofed tent with a windlass underneath.
It is estimated that it was for convenience of transfer, or because of the war.
Use wild animals to pull the tent, and you can drag your family with you.
After sitting for a while, a barbarian came in carrying three large bowls of some kind of white milk.
Li Ping'an sniffed it, it looked a bit like kumiss from the prairie.
But this milk is obviously not mare's milk.
Take a sip and it's definitely not a good drink.
It must be the milk of some kind of beast.
There was a strong smell of mutton that was very pungent, mixed with some indescribable smell.
Unlike mare's milk from the Central Plains, which has gone through various processes, it is more suitable for the tastes of the Central Plains people.
Li Ping'an forced himself to swallow the mouthful, but he didn't want to take a second sip.
The cat stuck out his tongue and licked it, then frowned.
But the barbarian who brought the milk wine stared directly at them.
Li Ping'an was holding the milk wine and suddenly remembered the customs of some grassland tribes.
The wine served to the guests must be drunk.
Otherwise it is disrespectful.
Could it be that this kind of custom exists here too? ?
Li Ping'an hesitated for a moment, then poured all the milk wine in his hand into Lao Niu.
Lao Niu: ".... Wuwuwuwu..."
The barbarian showed a smile.
Li Pingan understood, so he endured the taste and drank the milk wine in one gulp.
Although the taste is unpleasant, I can tolerate the taste and drink it.
After a while, heat came from my stomach and I felt warm all over.
Li Ping'an held the empty bowl and smiled.
"This is good!"
The barbarian smiled and poured them another large bowl.
One person, one cow and one cat were all startled.
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