Chapter 351: It's all about living

When the white plague on the grassland gradually spread, it has been more than 20 days since the previous war, and it is time for the herdsmen on the grassland to rack their brains and fight for their lives in order to survive. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In these years, the large-scale southward wars have always broken out repeatedly without waiting for them to recover, intending to extract food from the "granary" of Kyushu for the winter. But the truth is often not as beautiful as they describe, although the Chinese people in the south do not have the majestic body of the grassland children, superb equestrianism, and will only shrink on the Great Wall all day long, but they are not really the turtle king eight who has no temper and no claws. They also have their flesh and strength.

At the end of the grassland, there was a Mengjia army, with their blood and life to build a great wall of flesh and blood, blocking their southward movement, so that the result of their southward tilt was unsatisfactory, but caused a large number of needless losses of labor on the battlefield.

However, the natural disasters that have become more and more severe in the past two years have made the lives of herders on the grassland more and more difficult. Because life is difficult. More and more middle-aged men have to join the army in order to survive in order to be able to improve their lives and forge their own merits by fighting for trophies, although a few lucky people succeed and become a positive example of the grassland and heroes, but most of them have become the so-called heroes who have paved their achievements with mountains of corpses and blood. The loss of labor in the prime of life has exacerbated the plight of their tribes, making their lives more and more difficult. And in order to survive, the young man who had just grown up also stepped on the battlefield.

It's an infinite cycle that only worsens their situation and their lives.

These problems are just troubles for those high-ranking nobles, and for low-ranking herdsmen, every second is an existential crisis.

They are even rejoicing that at least in the past, when those tribes were fighting, whether they wanted to or not, they would be pulled down on the battlefield by the leaders of the tribes, using bows and arrows, scimitars, and their lives to fight for higher positions, more interests, and better pastures, at least for now, they can "voluntarily" choose to set foot on the battlefield or not. Compared to this, their Mao Dun Shan Yu is really a good Shan Yu. Although even if they are not forced by Shan Yu's personal guards behind, they will be forced to step on the battlefield by the pressure of survival.

The current grassland, not to mention ten rooms and nine emptiness, is almost empty, and the yurts are inhabited by women and children, young men and teenagers, all of whom have set foot on the battlefield. On the grassland, there are no old people. In a year of famine, the old people who have no labor force to support the tribe will automatically leave the tribe and go to the field to fend for themselves, just to consume a little less food in the tribe.

This is also the reason why the Xiang family army can come and go so freely and unrestrained on the grassland, the men who are really effective are in the army, as long as they avoid the army, the general tribe is an unguarded virgin, a lamb to be slaughtered. Even if a woman on the grassland is fierce and a child is precocious, how can a strong woman and a precocious child be the opponent of a man in the prime of life?

Outside the dilapidated yurt, there are two figures that have been lurking for a long time. They did nothing, just watched quietly as the tribe had to migrate to the pastures near the snowy mountains in order to survive. Because it is close to the wizard's base camp on the grassland, the sacred land of the herdsmen, the sacred mountain in the snowy region, even the war within the grassland will be restrained as much as possible, so as not to disturb the magical and great wizard. And it's far away from the range occupied by the army of "demons from Kyushu", so it seems that it will be relatively safe.

Of course, there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and this saying is true everywhere. In order to obtain this refuge, the tribe, which was already unable to feed its people, had to offer all the beautiful women and half of the production of the tribe to the sorcerers. This means that this winter, even if there is no war, a third of their tribe will starve to death. However, this price is at least better than extermination.

I watched as this tribe began to have people coming in and out before dawn, and gradually became busy, until the day was bright, then around the twilight, and finally in the middle of the moon, it gradually quieted down.

To see the women's shabby clothes, exposed by the cold wind, red skin, to the children who were only seven or eight years old and almost used as prime-age laborers, to the sparse population of the tribe, to their numb and lifeless faces.

Of them, it seems that only pregnant women, who look to be seven or eight months old, are given a little preferential treatment and are given relatively easy tasks, while others, even children of three or four years old, are kept busy from morning till night.

"Is their life already so difficult?" After watching it for so long, Ziyan also saw their efforts. It's not that they're too industrious, they're just trying not to starve to death. So Ziyan looked back at Xiang Yu beside him.

I don't know if it was the light that time that opened up some special ability, after so many days of crawling and rolling on the grassland, the clothes on Ziyan's body and the armor on Xiang Yu's body were still clean, just like new! As for the head and face and the like, the white plague is not a black plague, there is no shortage of water, and it is not difficult to clean it up. So the two of them still look clean, especially compared to those herdsmen, they are like fairies.

Of course, that just looks like the fairy clothes and fairy armor are safe and sound, which doesn't mean that ordinary clothes and cloth can be so powerful. Ziyan is better, the lining on Xiang Yu's body is almost all rotten, almost naked and wearing armor, but fortunately, his physique is simply superhuman and not afraid of cold, otherwise he would have frozen to death a long time ago.

But apart from this, they have no other difficulties in survival. In the uninhabited snowy wasteland, Xiang Yu can free up his prey to fill his stomach, and there is no pressure when he goes down the mountain. As for the bison and wild sheep that these herdsmen can't catch, and the wolf poison that they are afraid of, there is no pressure on their pair, and there is absolutely no problem in feeding themselves.

And what made Xiang Yu even happier was that since Wu Yu returned, the burning of the purple smoke had gradually receded. Although he has not yet recovered his combat effectiveness in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, he is not powerless.

Well, at least that's what Xiang Yu looks like.

As for how much Ziyan was injured and how much she paid, Ziyan really wouldn't talk about it.

"Who doesn't have a hard time?" Xiang Yu pursed his lips, "Where can our farmers in Kyushu be better than them?" ”

As he spoke, he also glanced at Ziyan: "Speaking of which, I've been to so many places, it seems that your Taoyuan life is the most relaxed." ”

Solemnly declare: Some readers reported that they didn't understand very well what price Ziyan paid in this snowstorm, Xiaozi said here, it was originally written in the article, but think about Taishui is written here!

This serious illness, although it looks good, but the deficit of the inner vitality is indispensable, and it has to be lost no matter how you say it. Of course, this can also be slowly maintained and repaired by yourself, but not to mention anything else, during such a freeze during a serious illness, the chilblain purple smoke on the hands is not daring to be seen, and there is also rheumatism. Moreover, after almost a month of tossing and turning, the small days of Ziyan have not come. Although she is very glad that there is no such thing as causing chaos, Ziyan also knows in her heart that she can't run away from a cold palace, so she will wait for the small days in the future to slowly cut the flesh with a soft knife. Moreover, although the blood beads in the corners of Ziyan's eyes disappeared, the damage was still real. Fifteen or sixteen-year-olds, like people in their fifties and sixties, shed tears when they look at the light of the candle and the sun.

These are not made up by Xiao Zi, our human body is the most sophisticated instrument, so it is also easy to damage, if you don't maintain it well, these diseases will come to the door! And these are chronic diseases, entangled in the human body to look at the human life but also very troublesome, in the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, is the loss of vitality, the loss of vitality in fact, the human body can slowly replenish itself, but if the deficit is too large, it is a loss of life. Moreover, traditional Chinese medicine believes that worry, hard work, and great sorrow and anger will deplete people's spirit, and will make people's immunity decrease, so as to get sick and empty the body, if you think this is too mysterious, then the simplest point, cancer is largely a heart disease, excessive anxiety and poor resistance, depressed and sad people are prone to colds, irritable and irritable people are easy to get angry, all of which are typical of easy to get sick, just like Sister Lin is a long-term depression and too much thinking and too much thinking about the disease. Therefore, everyone must take good care, exercise more, pay attention to physical health, and keep the soul happy.

I wish you all good health and a happy life.