'Chaiguanling', the name of this unknown hill, is a small mountain range hundreds of miles long.

It is also a mountain range that completely separates the vast area of Rainozawa, the southwest and northeast regions, the last point of connection between the two regions.

At noon on this day, when Yong Ge, the witch and leader of a well-known small tribe in the southwest region.

He was holding a toy binocular, constantly looking into the distance, and was also looking forward to his enemy coming over as soon as possible, so that he could flash after solving the problem.

It's right here in the Chaiguanling Mountains, somewhere in the middle of the certificate.

A caravan of all size, to be described as gigantic, is climbing and traversing the mountain range along the paths that have been tread all year round.

The caravan consisted of twenty huge pack oxen, which were the main means of loading.

They are said to be cows, and they are very similar to modern yaks, but from the size of this pack ox, it is not much different from the elephants that Song Yong saw in the modern plane park.

The only difference is that the spine of this pack ox is more suitable for carrying heavy loads.

Therefore, the back of these twenty pack oxen alone was full of supplies, and the weight on each pack ox was at least a thousand catties.

When all the pack oxen are added together, they are at least ten tons.

In the modern plane, this is the load of a medium-duty truck.

But if it is placed on the plane of the primitive era, the materials carried by these pack oxen, as well as the weight on the slaves of the caravan, add up to a total of more than ten tons of materials.

It is already hundreds of tribes in the southwest region of Rainozawa, and all the necessary living materials for half a year.

There are also red cypress and some tribal leaders, luxuries that only a few people can enjoy.

Such a caravan is naturally a large caravan belonging to the Qingshang tribe in the northeast region, which goes back and forth to the southwest region twice a year.

In order to cope with the various things along the way, this caravan was composed of fifty armed slaves who were mainly responsible for coolies.

In addition, there are more than 150 elite hunters, including five powerful totem warriors alone.

Plus the leader of the caravan, an all-male caravan.

In fact, if one family fights another, it can easily wipe out more than half of the small tribes in the southwest region.

Equipped with this kind of extravagant escort force, it is not that the caravan is worried about the raiding of the tribes in the southwest region.

In fact, the thousands of indigenous tribes in the entire Rainoze have long reached a consensus that no tribe is allowed to plunder foreign caravansera.

Otherwise, the tribe that does it will be the public enemy of the other tribes, and if it is not done, it will be jointly attacked by all the tribes.

These natives of the primitive era, they are actually just a little ignorant and a little less eyesighted, but it doesn't mean that they are stupid at all.

Because of the practice of looting caravans, there are often no more caravans and will go to their territory.

And when the time comes, how can we obtain necessary daily necessities such as salt?

Therefore, the caravan was equipped with so many guards, ostensibly to be prepared for all kinds of powerful beasts and herds that might be encountered along the way.

But in reality, if they encounter other caravans from outsiders, it is often a brutal bloody battle.

In the end, it ended with the complete killing of one side.

Originally, the southwest region of Lei Yeze was more than just a caravan of the Qingshang tribe, but after many bloody battles, the victorious Qingshang tribe had the last laugh.

Let the Qingshang tribe enjoy the original commercial activities of this huge area......

After a difficult trek, wait until an hour before sunset.

Suddenly, the leader of the caravan, dressed in sackcloth robes, shouted loudly:

"Cheer up, everyone, if you don't want to spend the night in the wilderness, your steps will be a little faster, and when you get to the pomelo tribe, there are good things waiting for you. ”

After hearing this, they remembered the so-called comfortable good thing, and the guards in the caravan laughed heartily at each other.

The Pomelo Cat Tribe is the closest medium-sized tribe in the southwest region to the Chaiguanling Mountains.

Every year, after the caravan enters the southwest region, the first stop for rest and trade will be habitually placed here in the pomelo cat tribe.

And the soft waist of the woman in the pomelo cat tribe has always been talked about by the surrounding tribes and the guards in the caravan.

So the guards began to wield the whips woven from cowhide in their hands, and whipped them hard at the heavy slaves and pack oxen.

A pack ox with rough skin and thick flesh doesn't matter after being whipped like this.

But after a blow to the back and limbs of the slaves, there was a clear trail of blood left on them.

Even so, the slaves did not dare to resist in any way.

They could only carry the heavy rattan basket on their backs, squeezed out the last bit of physical strength left after a hard day, and silently accelerated the pace of addition.

After nightfall, in the cave of the pomelo cat tribe, a grand welcome ceremony unfolded.

The content of the ceremony is naturally to welcome the arrival of the Qingshang tribe.

Because every year, as the de facto distributor of the Qingshang tribe, there are nearly a dozen tribes around, and the necessary materials such as salt, as well as some luxury materials such as wine, cloth, and witch medicine, can only be traded from the pomelo tribe.

The pomelo cat tribe can really get a lot of oil and water by relying on such distribution.

Therefore, the pomelo cat tribe prepared plenty of meat and broth for the arrival of the caravan.

This food was constantly brought by the women with soft waists, and often when the women brought the food, the caravan guards could not help but move their hands and feet.

For a moment, the screams of the women and the laughter of the caravan guards made the cave where the pomelo cat tribe lived become full of people......

After drinking a bowl of the caravan's own turbid wine, the caravan's leader, the merchant, was already a little drunk.

Suddenly, he pulled out a golden and two-foot-long knife from his waist and slashed hard at the low table in front of him.

Suddenly, the long knife slashed into the sturdy wooden dwarf, at least two fingers deep.

At the same time, a little woman from the pomelo cat tribe who was sitting next to Shang Yi also let out an extremely cooperative scream, which made Shang Yi very satisfied.

He pointed to the long knife on the table, and pointed it at the head of the pomelo cat tribe, the raccoon.

With a strong smell of wine in his mouth, he began to speak in a conspicuous tone:

"Raccoon Chief, come and see this sharp and sturdy sword, but it is a good thing brought back by the caravans of the Qingshang tribe to and from the Central Plains, it is said that it is made of bronze refined by secret methods, and its value is extremely expensive, that is, the Lord Qingshang saw that I had worked hard for many years before he rewarded me. ”

Every year, if I can have something good on hand, I can show it off in a poor place like the southwest region.

Enjoying the envious gaze of these poor natives, as well as those clumsy touting, has become a habit of Shang Yi.

According to the usual routine, at this time, the leader of the medium-sized tribe will begin to praise with envy.

It's just that today's situation is a little different, Shang Yi's words fell into his mouth, and the mouth of the leader of the raccoon tribe also said in the same ostentatious tone:

"That's a coincidence! Our tribe also got the sword not long ago, but it's still two. ”

As he spoke, the leader lifted away the sackcloth robe that he had worn at an important moment, and suddenly the big green leggings made Shang Yi's eyes bloodshot.

Even if he didn't recognize what kind of material that strange shin shirt he wore on his legs, it was.

But the fresh, bright green color alone gives this shin coat a lot of value, not to mention the feeling of it tightly squeezing around a pair of thick legs of a raccoon dog, which shows the softness and comfort of this thing.

It's a pity that I didn't wait for the merchant to observe more of this valuable shin garment.

In a flash of snowy light, the leader of the raccoon dog pulled out the sharp watermelon knife at his waist under his linen robe, and also slashed at the wooden low table in front of him.

WITH A CRISP SOUND OF 'DUANG', IT WAS ALSO AS DEEP AS TWO FINGERS.

For a while, looking at the watermelon knife on the table that was like a pool of autumn water shining under the light of the bonfire, Shang Yi, who failed to pretend to be a horse, was embarrassed like never before.