Riding and chopping: Overlord of the Han and Hungarians

Chapter 34 34. Hundreds of miles in a row

It snowed only in the middle of the night.

In the second half of the night, the prairie wind was blowing, and it didn't stop until noon the next day.

Zhang Qi, who had been in the world of riding and hacking for almost 20 days, appeared in the outside world again.

In the past 20 days in the world of riding and hacking, he still taught the wolf cubs, and now the 21 wolf cubs can recite pinyin and form words familiarly.

In addition to teaching culture, the wolf cubs are also continuing their physical training, running to exercise their physical fitness, and building their strength with iron smelted from the iron in the blacksmith shop.

The growth of these wolf cubs is also very fast. Although excessive exercise will cause problems in their development, Zhang Qi can't take care of that much anymore. After they have stayed in the world of riding and cutting for eight years, Zhang Qi will let them out Do something.

The eight years in the world of riding and hacking are just a few months in the outside world, and it may take a little longer. After all, only when Zhang Qi is in the world of riding and hacking will time pass in that world.

In addition, his blacksmithing business is still in full swing. In 20 days, he once again increased his dinar savings, and now has a balance of 28.

With regard to NPC soldiers, there was also a breakthrough growth under Zhang Qi's purposeful search and recruitment.

Apart from Ma Gui and the crossbowmen from outside, Zhang Qi already has sixteen soldiers in the world of cavalry and hacking.

Among them are five noblemen, two new guards like Ma Gui, and three [young people from famous families in Badenia].

Those Fiona champion shooters that Zhang Qi saw in the troops of 'Karadog' before were the final forms of these [Badanian famous youths] arms.

Known as the strongest archers in the world of cavalry and slashing, not only that, the Fiona champion archers who have given up their bows and arrows are still rare two-handed swordsmen. five open.

It's a pity that after recruiting them, Zhang Qi didn't stay for long. Now they are still two or three ranks of troops, and they haven't been upgraded to the top.

As for the other soldiers, they are all ordinary soldiers, both Imperial and Battanian. In the recruiting rules that are more difficult than the overlord difficulty in the game, Zhang Qi just accepts one when he sees one. One, I don't care about obsessive-compulsive disorder or anything.

After the strong wind, the sun shrouded.

The entire grassland stretches as far as the eye can see. Although it is white without the vitality of spring, summer and autumn, it is also extremely beautiful.

As soon as Zhang Qi appeared, Ma Gui automatically walked behind him. The crossbowman who was ordered to be on guard moved his eyes slightly and glanced at Zhang Qi before continuing with his duties.

"It's almost there. It's a rare good weather. Today, we need to hurry up and hurry up."

Zhang Qiwo put his hands on his eye sockets and looked into the distance and whispered.

Hui, who packed up her things and walked out of the yurt, saw him at a glance.

"Qi, you're back."

"Well, you're back, everything is packed?"

Zhang Qi put down his hand, turned around and asked.

Hui nodded: "Everything is packed, as long as the yurt is dismantled, we can go."

"Okay, get ready."

The dismantling of the yurt is very fast, except that the skeleton takes a little time, and the sewn fur only needs to be rolled up.

The newly joined Lu Mu and Ma San are also helping with work, and after seeing each other overnight, their spirits are completely different from yesterday, and it seems that hope for life has been rekindled.

After saluting, he got on the horse and tied him up. Lu Mu had nothing to do. He walked to Zhang Qi's side, took it out of his arms, and offered it respectfully with both hands.

"Lang Jun, this is the text that the little old man copied last night. There are a total of 97 and [-] words. It is a bit rusty after not writing for several years. I hope you will not blame me."

Zhang Qi took it from his hand with a smile: "It's okay, the words are not about good-looking, but whether they are useful. With your 190 words, we people can also laugh at ourselves as scholars."

Opening the cloth, Lu Mu's handwriting is not as ugly as he said, the first dozen or so are indeed crooked, but at the back, his handwriting is getting more and more regular.

This is still written with a charcoal pen. If it were replaced with Lu Mu's familiar brush, the font would look more beautiful.

The character is the orthodox official script, or Hanli, which has been passed down from the Qin Dynasty and is the wisdom inheritance of the ancestors.

Although Zhang Qi didn't know many of them very well, relying on shapes and guesses, he found that most of these words were about medicinal materials and pathology.

This is related to Lu Mu's previous identity as a doctor.

"That's right, teach me how to follow them when you have time in the future."

Zhang Qi looked at it superficially, then put the cloth away and put it in his arms.

"Don't worry, my lord, Lu Mu will teach you everything."

Lu Mu saluted respectfully.

On the side, Ying, who had packed his things, shouted at Zhang Qi.

"Qi! It's all done, let's go!"

"coming!"

Zhang Qi held Lu Mu's arm, and smiled as he walked, "With you, the wind, cold and pain on the road are guaranteed."

Several people got on their horses, faced the sun, and set off again.

sigh -

The horse neighed and screamed, trampling on the ground and splashing snowflakes, nine people and nine horses galloped across the vast grassland.

The majestic mountains are seeing them off.

The eagle flying over the ground spreads its wings.

Beneath the meandering and frozen river, the river is flowing.

until their end.

Stop and go on the road, nine people and nine horses are already at full capacity, no matter how strong the endurance of the prairie horses is, they still need to rest.

Every hour of running, Zhang Qi and the others had to stop for half an hour.

Walking like this, for several days in a row, except for the rest time when Zhang Qi would enter the world of riding and slashing, they spent most of their time on the road, and now they have traveled hundreds of miles away.

The mountains are still stretching, and the snow water flowing down from the mountain peaks in normal seasons converges into a river, but in this season, the river has already formed a thick layer of ice.

"It's Luqu River (lu2qu2)."

Immediately, Lu Mu coughed dryly and said to Zhang Qi that he still has some knowledge, at least better than Ying and the others who have always been slaves.

"Walk along this river and you will enter Zuo Tuqi's territory. Hulun Lake is a rare and good place for grazing. p1"

Zhang Qi was also panting heavily, and every breath of cold air that entered his nasal cavity felt a strong pain.

"That's the right direction. We planned to enter the Donghu people's territory from Zuo Tuqi's territory."

Looking at the winding ice, Zhang Qi's eyes widened, and they were about to enter the main stage of the Huns from the rarely seen scene, and they had to be careful in everything.

Fortunately, the size of the team of nine people is not bad, and they all know the Hun language, even if they are interrogated, they should be able to get past it smoothly, even if they can't get past it, Zhang Qi glanced at Ma Gui and the crossbowman , the heart is determined.

p1: I couldn't find the name of Hulun Lake in ancient times, so I simply continued to use this name. In addition, the addition of Hulun Lake and another lake called Bell Lake is the well-known Hulun Buir Grassland.

(End of this chapter)