Chapter 31: What I Saw and Heard on the Road (1)

It has been more than half a month since he left the royal court, and the white weather in the world is the most spectacular ice and snow snow Snow has ever seen in his life, and the cold has made it difficult for him to even speak. From the soft and sunny royal court to the Issyk-Kul Lake, which passes hundreds of kilometers from the northern foothills of the Tianshan Mountains, this winter, which is known as the famous Hanhai wetland in the south of the Yangtze River, is so cold that it makes him doubt his life when he sees it, and even the snow wolf that follows behind him is so cold that he "howls" and howls.

Bu Yi Ling Yu was born in this land, and the year he left with Snow in his arms, he stayed in this place for thirty-six years. This land, the white with a radius of hundreds of kilometers, every time he looked at it, his heart was tightened several times.

An Guijia had made at least several trips back and forth to this land, and for the ice and snow weather in front of him, Gu Qi and Wei Sen's expressions were the same, and they had already seen the bad ones, and it was Snow Nuo, Yan Jier, and Mo Da who showed surprised expressions.

There are hundreds of miles of snow, and not far in front is a large herding area, the whole herding area is covered with thick snow, which is covered by a winter snowstorm, and the low thatched huts on the herdsmen's area are about to collapse with snow. The snow melted under the sun's temperature flowed on the wooden pillars, and it instantly formed the shape of ice strips along the pillars, which looked like huge icicles standing like explosions, like a transparent mirror.

The entire pastoral area within a radius of several kilometers is full of devastation and loneliness that makes it impossible to breathe. Mountains envelop them in layers, surrounded by empty and unfathomable forests. Countless huge towering pine towers seemed to be giants in the white world, standing around the mountain, and they looked down at them as if they had been waiting tenderly for a long time. The wind blew through the canopy, and the forest swept like a galloping horse, making a rustling sound.

There is not a single pedestrian outside the herdsman's area, and there are no walking footprints on the snow, only the footprints of animals and hares. It was frighteningly deserted, and they entered a dilapidated house with weeds and broken rubble. An oil lamp that was about to fall fell from the roof, and the moment the door was opened, it swayed back and forth against the cold wind outside, making a "creaking" sound. It was covered with dust, and the house was full of dust, and it looked like no one had lived in it for a long time.

"This is the largest municipality in Issyk-Kul. Buyi Lingyu pulled out a chair, swept the dust off it with his sleeve, handed it to An Guijia, and signaled him to sit down, "We have won a rare victory here, when a thousand savages plundered this place and killed all the herdsmen, and your father and I brought only two hundred soldiers to kill the savages. When the savage realized that the battle was lost, he fled faster than a meteor sliding down from the sky at night. "Afterwards, we gathered more than 100 homeless refugees from a radius of 100 miles, let them live here, divided the land for them, and taught them how to grow food." He sighed and glanced out the door, "Now, it seems that this place has been abandoned for many years, and it has become a ruin and an empty town. ”

"Is it because of the cold?" Snow felt cold and lonely like never before, and when he saw the charred black charcoal on the snow-melted wooden pillar outside the window, he withdrew the words he had just spoken, "Judging from the traces of burning on this pillar in front of me, there was a battle here, but the snow in front of me covered all the burning, so only the cold remained." Wearing a thick mink coat to keep out the cold, he still felt cold, and he rounded the scene for what he had said at the beginning, but he shivered with cold.

"I haven't set foot on this land for fifteen years. Buyi Lingyu frowned, "I hope what I see next is not as bad as I imagined, I hope that when the next herdsman is the next herdsman, it will not be like this, I hope they live more comfortably, there are crops, cattle and sheep, old people and children, and life." ”

"It's hard for me to imagine how Newtel would treat these townspeople. An Guijia was also curiously suspicious, "He won't kill them all, he needs them to grow more crops to feed his people and army." ”

"It's snowing outside, where are we going to get some food?" An Murong pulled the collar of his fur coat and looked at the blank outside the door.

"I'm afraid it's hard to find food here, especially hares and ducks, they all hibernate. Buyi Lingyu said, walking towards the door, "Snow, follow me to see if there is anything to eat in the other rooms." ”

"yes, okay!" Snow agreed, heading for the door.

"Come along, too. An Guijia ordered An Murong and Yan Jier behind him.

"Yes, father. An Murong and the others walked out of the house together, and the snow wolf also ran out.

When you step on the snow, it makes a "creaking" sound, and it looks soft and white. An Murong had a face, there was a long way away from Xuenuo, Xuenuo looked at his straight and cold face, deliberately slowed down, and walked with An Murong, he turned his face sideways, and said as he walked, "I have done my best for you and your father to return to Luobu City, fortunately, the two young ladies An Ning and Yinuo have returned to Luobu City, at least your attitude towards me should be better, right?"

"Right now, it's not just me and my father who are safe to return to Rob City. An Murong didn't have a good face, "It was you who put my entire Rob City in danger and danger, Angel, and Andy, both." ”

"But you can't put all the blame on me, can you? I'm innocent too. Snow shouted aggrievedly, causing the cloth clothes Lingyu who was walking in front to turn around and glance at the two of them behind him, Snow didn't say anything anymore, and quickly followed the master.

Xue Nuo and An Murong followed Bu Yi Lingyu up a staircase building, where there seemed to be traces of pedestrians walking on the snow. They walked into the building's house and pushed open the back window, revealing the snow outside. The cold wind was blowing in his face, and Snow was lying on his stomach in front of the window, half of his body was poking out, looking like he was about to fall out, he took a deep breath, and his face was still handsome and innocent. He turned his head, dancing and about to speak, when he saw the snow wolf making a "hum" sound and wandering around, Snow seemed to smell a strange smell, Buyi Lingyu looked for this strange smell and smelled it, An Murong and Yan Jier also smelled this smell, not only their mouths and noses.

"What a weird smell it is. Snow's voice came from his nasal cavity, "It stinks!" As he spoke, he flipped through the object covered with a large black cloth around him, and saw a basket of walnuts below, the skin was a little moldy, he obviously picked one up excitedly, opened it and fed the nuts inside into his mouth, chewed it, and said while chewing, "I didn't expect there to be food here." He gave the master a hint and swallowed it before he could chew it twice. He noticed that something was wrong, a bitter smell filled his mouth, and when he looked at the walnut skin in his hand, it was full of black scum and dead worms. He hurriedly tried to pull out the nuts he had swallowed, but he had already swallowed them in his stomach, and he cried with a sad face, leaning against the wall and starting to vomit.

An Murong sneered on one side, rolled his eyes, and only shook his head.

"There should be some good ones, so many! I don't believe they've all been eaten by bugs. Snow comforted himself and picked up the walnuts in the box.

The snow wolf tore off the black cloth from the other side, and there were more than a dozen fences inside, and the corpses of people were imprisoned in the narrow fences, and none of them survived. The corpses were all decomposed, and several of them had festered faces, and their faces were getting more and more dense, and some of them didn't even have eyes, staring at the people in front of them with empty eyes.

"No wonder it smells so weird. After Yan Jier finished speaking, Snow covered his mouth and began to vomit before he ran to the door, almost vomiting out the walnuts he had just eaten, and Bu Yi Lingyu and An Murong both covered their mouths and ran out. Yangil vomited and tried to get himself away from the staircase as quickly as possible, and he ran down the stairs and ran far away.

"It's really unfortunate that there are still dead people, who imprisoned them. Buyi Lingyu frowned and complained, "It seems that these people have not been dead for long, we have to find a few subordinates to dispose of the corpses, you and An Murong will continue to look for food here, and Yan Jier and I will go back to find someone to dispose of the corpses." He said to Snow.