Riding and chopping: Overlord of the Han and Hungarians

Chapter 1 1. Mount & Blade!

The wind blows goose feathers and heavy snow to the ground.

Hundreds of felt houses stand in the wind and snow.

On the edge of the felt room, a young man in thin clothes was tied to a stake.

The biting wind was blowing, and the eyelids of the man tied to the stake moved slightly.

"This is me."

Zhang Qi's head was dizzy, his limbs were numb, his body was trembling involuntarily, and he felt a biting cold.

He only remembered that his eyes suddenly went black when he was playing the game, and then he didn't know anything.

After regaining his composure for a while, before Zhang Qi could open his eyes, a howling sound piercing the air rang in his ears.

Snapped!
"Ah! I'm RNM!" Zhang Qi exhaled in pain.

"&*...&@...*"

A series of incomprehensible words were whipped towards him with a long whip.

With the cold and unbearable pain, Zhang Qi, who was tied to a stake, passed out again.

The prairie man wearing a felt hat and holding a long whip glanced sullenly at the group of slaves kneeling and shivering in the snow, and took a sip of the fine wine tributed by the Han Dynasty in the leather bag with satisfaction.

"You lowly slaves can keep you alive because of the kindness of the gods. If anyone dares to be lazy like him, they will all be sacrificed to the gods!"

After flicking the whip twice, the whip made a crackling sound in the air.

The biting cold wind blew on his red face, and the thick felt hat almost covered his face. Raising his long whip, the prairie man pointed to Zhang Qi on the stake, with a cruel smile on his face.

"Put him down."

Hearing his words, several teenagers among the slaves smiled happily, but they were not happy enough, and then the bitter cold wind blew their bodies and minds to the bone.

"A lazy slave is not qualified to live, throw him to the foot of the mountain to worship the gods."

Kneeling slaves, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to get up for a while.

No one can guarantee whether I can come back after going to Shenshan in this kind of weather.

In the crowd, the teenagers looked at each other, gritted their teeth and quickly ran to the wooden stake to loosen the rope that tied Zhang Qi up, and then they lifted them up together and ran wildly in the snow.

The heavy snow covered the entire land in whiteness. In the snowstorm, the snow pits of different depths left behind by them were quickly filled.

After running a long distance, several slaves who worked together to lift the man stopped to speak.

"Bo, what should I do?"

A short boy with a sad face asked and shouted to the boy who lifted Zhang Qi's shoulders.

"I do not know."

As Bo spoke, he took off a piece of rotten skin from his body and wrapped it around Zhang Qi's body. When the others saw this, they also took off some rotten skin from themselves.

Although these leathers are not very warm things, they can keep Zhang Qi from being frozen to death by the wind and snow for a while.

After wrapping the leather with Zhang Qi, the two teenagers who had lifted Zhang Qi's left and right arms looked indignant.

"Usually I haven't been found out, how come Dortu came here today, someone must have tipped off the news!"

"Those Huren and Yueshi's low-skinned bastards are boneless things!"

The two looked resentful.

"Eagle, Harrier, it's useless to say these things now, we must find a way to keep Qi alive!"

Lifting Zhang Qi's legs, and tightening Zhang Qi's waist and abdomen to prevent air leakage, the boy who was a little shorter than the others said calmly.

"Hui, what do you say?"

Bo looked at the thin young man, except for Qi, he was the smartest among them, that's why Grandpa named him 'Hui'.

Hui glanced at Zhang Qi, who was lying on the ground with a snow-white complexion, and gritted his teeth: "Let's go, Uncle, we can run as far as we can, anyway, it's just a matter of these few days, it's the same for a few days sooner or later. "

Several teenagers stood silently for a while, and after a while, determination appeared in their eyes.

Uncle's eyes flickered a little. He looked at the boys and then at the weather.
Afterwards, Bo looked at Zhang Qi who had passed out, and gritted his teeth.

Nodding with firm eyes, he said, "You are the fastest runner, Eagle. Go to the sacred mountain first, sweep away the wind and snow in the small cave we prepared and light a bonfire."

"Yao, Hui, you and I take turns to carry the back."

As he said that, Uncle took another piece of skin from his body and handed it to Eagle, and the rest of Harrier and Hui did the same. They knew that what Eagle was going to do was more dangerous than what they were going to do.

Ying grinned and was not polite, took a few rotten leather covers on his body, and ran out first.

Uncle looked worriedly at the back of Ying going away, and felt a little uncomfortable. They were all brought up by the same slave. Although they were not biological brothers, their relationship was already like that of brothers. Now they decided to live and die together.
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Icy.

shake.

When Zhang Qi opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a vast expanse of whiteness.

During the time when he passed out, he seemed to have a long dream. In the dream, as a slave, he had endless work and whipping every day, but fortunately he had four trustworthy brothers, And the grandpa who taught them the principles of life every night.

Grandpa often talked about his hometown. Over time, these little Han slaves who grew up among the Huns were also full of yearning for the country called Han. Unfortunately, Grandpa did not survive in the end and died in the snowstorm of the year before last.

After Grandpa died, although the days of being slaves were even more miserable, the few people helped each other and survived.

To this day, Zhang Qi replaced the boy named Qi.

The body already feels a little hot.

But now he is in the severe cold, and he understands what this feeling of fever is.

"I hope you are really useful."

Zhang Qi murmured a few times, his weak voice did not cause any waves in the wind and snow. In his dream, he roughly knew his golden finger.

Below him, he could clearly feel his skeletal body trembling as he walked in the wind and snow.

Zhang Qi patted the person under him, and the familiar breathing sound let him know who that person was.

"Bo, let me down."

"Kai! You're awake! Great!"

Uncle was very happy for Qi's awakening, and so were Yao and Hui beside him, they hugged Zhang Qi tightly, hoping to give him more warmth.

Zhang Qi got off Uncle's back and stood on the snowy ground, shivering non-stop. The thin clothes couldn't keep him warm at all. When he was whipped just now, his clothes had already been stripped once.

However, when he saw pieces of leather missing from Bo and the others, Zhang Qi understood something in his heart, and was secretly moved in his heart.

The feeling of body heat became more and more obvious. Zhang Qi didn't intend to delay any longer. He took off the rotten skins on his body and gave them back to everyone. .”

Before the teenagers realized what Zhang Qi meant, Zhang Qi closed his eyes and waited for a few seconds before disappearing in place, leaving only a few pairs of panicked and joyful eyes.
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"Alive!"

Zhang Qi was overjoyed that his body gradually became warm instead of instantly comfortable. Looking at the extremely real scene in front of him, he knew that his golden finger did exist.

Zhang Qi, who was in surprise, woke up from the pain in his body.

Move his hands and feet that are still a little stiff. The impact of the previous cold and whipping has caused the number in the lower right corner of his vision to drop to a low point.

[Health Volume: 29/100]

What appeared in Zhang Qi's vision was the vision in [Mount and Blade: Overlord].

Current Dinar: 1000, Influence: 0, HP: 7, Combat Personnel: 1, Food: 0, Troop Morale: 2, Troop Speed ​​3.7, Sight Range: 10, Troop Daily Salary: 0
After shaking himself up, Zhang Qi let out a long breath: "Horse riding and hacking!"

(End of this chapter)