Chapter 38—Returning Home (6)

Chapter 38—Returning Home (6)

Take one more step, and the dog will feel one step closer to home.

It is a process from barbarism to civilization.

The Huns were savage, and the dogs already knew this.

In addition to grazing, robbery was their only mode of production, and in the Great Huns, the highest status was always the strong warriors, followed by the craftsmen who could barely build weapons, and as for the others, they were all in the service of the samurai.

They don't build cities, and the only buildings they can make are huge altars made of stones.

Feather arrows made of animal bones and wolf teeth are sharp, bone ornaments made of animal bones and wolf teeth are beautiful, and toys made of animal bones and wolf teeth are very fun.

Perhaps this was the only industry of the Huns.

Their wealth is all breathless, from women to war horses to cattle and sheep......

The dog has become a pure Hun man, and his Hun accent is no different from that of the Huns.

Even if there is something wrong with the rhetoric, it is because of the change in the region.

The Yun family has a large pottery kiln, and when the dog came to the Yun family, he worked on the kiln and was responsible for lighting the fire.

His dream was to become a skilled potter, or a very good potter.

As a result, because of Chu Wolf's words, the dog became an embroidered messenger......

There is no craft in the world that cannot be eaten!

Especially after the appearance of a craftsman who can burn pottery among the Huns, among the poor Huns, he is a god!

The dog was sure that he had gone into the hinterland of the Huns.

All the adult men here have disappeared, leaving only a group of old people, women and children who are bored grazing cattle and sheep.

The dog is a disabled person, his legs need to be turned outward to take a step, such a person is not able to ride a horse at all, let alone fight.

If it weren't for the fact that he could burn pottery, this kind of waste would have been abandoned by the Huns a long time ago, not to mention that there were two shiny women with black faces beside him.

It's the child in the arms of the two ugly women, who is fat and fat, should be a strong Hun warrior in the future.

The dog accidentally discovered the existence of clay, which was another door opened by heaven for him.

So, he stopped at a tribe that thought he was a wandering shepherd and began making pottery.

At first, the bored shepherds watched with great curiosity when they found the cripple walking on the mud with his wife on the edge of the pond.

Later, it was surprising to find that this cripple actually had a pair of very dexterous hands and could pinch out many beautiful clay pots.

Later, the patriarch of the clan came to see for himself how the master made pottery.

When the pottery embryo was ready, at the request of the master, the patriarch sent someone to dig a cave in the earthen cliff to dry the pottery embryo.

Although the pottery embryo is not yet pottery, it is still very fragile, and the patriarch has already ordered the largest pottery pot.

When the tall pyre was erected and the campfire was lit, the front of the dog's small tent was crowded with people.

The pottery burned in the fire for a whole day, and then it was carefully covered with charcoal by the dogs.

Until the charcoal was completely burned, the dog squatted in front of the ashes and waited slowly for the temperature of the pottery to cool down.

When a piece of intact pottery was taken out of the ashes, there was a thumping sound in the patriarch's fingers, and the onlookers gasped in unison.

A well-conditioned clay pot has appeared in front of everyone.

Such a pot is too important for the Huns, it can cook mutton, porridge, wild vegetables, and even nitrate cooked skin.

When the dog takes out a mouthful of burnt pottery from the ashes, the people around him immediately sigh in unison.

The results of the dog's busy three days finally came out - two intact clay pots and more than two dozen black clay bowls.

If such a thing is fired in the pottery kiln of the Yun family, the head of the family will definitely use the big foot to let all the potters know that the person who makes the garbage is not worthy of living in this world.

However, these strange-shaped clay pots and bowls appeared on the prairie, and the happy patriarch gave the dog two Lele carts, two cows, and fifty catties of dried meat and thirty catties of barley!

The dog's ambition is to make every shepherd on the grassland have a clay pot, so he can't just stay in one place.

Although the patriarch was very eager to leave the dog behind and make more pots and bowls for the small tribe, after hearing the dog's ambition, he hugged him fiercely and personally pointed out the direction of the next tribe in the dog's chariot.

So, with all the shepherds cheering him off, the dog left the tribe and headed for the next tribe.

With the Lele car, with the cow, Lan Ying, and Rancho had more smiles on their faces, and the dog's unexpected craftsmanship made Lan Ying and Rancho feel that this man was really good, even in a desperate situation, he could make a way to live.

Lan Ying even thinks that even if he can't go to Chang'an, he can live a prosperous life among the Huns just by relying on the skill of the dog to burn pottery.

The dog, called Zhanulai, soon became the most popular Hun and became famous among the tribe as a model of the disabled and strong.

Today, there is no one among the Huns within a radius of 100 miles who does not know that the Zhanulai brothers want every shepherd to have the great ambition of cooking in a clay pot.

It is said that he once swore to the god Kunlun that as long as there was a shepherd brother who did not have a clay pot to cook, he would not stop wandering on the grassland.

The days without Liu Ling's surveillance were happy, and neither Lan Ying nor Lan Qiao thought that such a trek was a hard thing.

The rough Lehrer chariot made two shallow ruts in the grass, two shepherd dogs ran in front of and behind the Lehrer chariot, and two war horses were tethered to the Lehrer chariot and followed slowly.

The dog sat on the wheel, holding the compass and looking at it, Lan Ying and Rancho were singing happily, and the little dog was lying in his mother's arms babbling and looking at the blue sky, and always stretched out his hand to hold the blue sky in his arms.

Two Hun fast horses galloped past Lele's car, and after running for a while, they suddenly came back, Lan Ying and Lan Qiao were terrified, because these were two extremely majestic warriors.

"Dear Brother Zanulai, are you going to my Hatong Division?"

The dog sat on the Lele car with a smile and said with a smile: "Yes, I heard that there are still many brothers in the Hatong Department who don't need clay pots, so I am going to go to the Hatong Department to burn some for them."

My brave brother, I am a wasted man, I can't go to the battlefield, I can't kill the Han thieves, it's a pity that a warrior like you doesn't snatch the armor and weapons of the Han people at this time. ”

The majestic Xiongnu warrior said bitterly: "My brother Zhanulai, this time the power of the Han people is too strong.

The brave King of Yougu Li, with 30,000 Hun warriors, failed to stop Wei Qing's devilish army in the Daqingshan area.

And the coward of General Zuo did not fight in the face of Li Guang, so he fled, and Shan Yu had an order to all of us to leave our pasture and go to the distant Mobei. “

After listening to the samurai's narration, the dog smashed his angry fist on Lele's car, raised his hands and prayed to the sky: "Great Kunlun God, can we Huns really only go to the distant Mobei to eat sand?"

I've heard that there is no grass there, and in winter it's so cold that the wind and sand will tear our beauties' faces, and the cold will freeze our cattle and sheep to death.

Why can't we fight to the death with the thieves to the end, protect our women, our cattle and sheep, who chose to escape? ”

The majestic warrior looked at Lan Ying, the tears on Rancho's face, and howled angrily, and he slapped his war horse and galloped towards the Hatong tribe.

It can be seen that their hearts are also full of anger.

When Rancho saw that the samurai was far away, he whispered, "Why don't you stay and fight?" It's all to blame on the damn Liu Ling! She's a coward! ”

The dog looked at Lan Qiao and said: "Liu Ling's choice is actually not wrong, if the Huns choose to retreat to Mobei, they will survive."

If you choose to resist, the Huns will be trampled into pulp by the Han Iron Cavalry! ”

Lan Ying puffed up his chest and said, "The Hun warriors are very brave. ”

The dog snorted and laughed, pointed to a rough clay pot left on Lele's cart and said: "The armor of the Han people is better, the war horses are more majestic, the weapons are sharper, and the number of people is more, and the Huns can't beat the Han."

Such a clay pot is not worth any money in Dahan, but it can make everyone respect me here.

Woman, believe me, if I make such a clay pot at home, it will not be a compliment that will greet me, but a whip from the head of the house! ”