Chapter 289: The Dog Maker

The unknown always feels mysterious.

For example, now, staring at the forty or fifty people in front of him who were wearing feathers and feathers, pretending to be not thick, but still standing tall in the snow nest, Yang Shuang had the urge to rub his eyes.

He couldn't imagine what kind of race was so hardy and frost-resistant.

These people are all burly and majestic, with twisted white hair on their bare skin, if it weren't for the yellow skin reminding, Yang Shuang would have thought that he had met the ancestor of Lao Maozi.

Inuit? Yakuts? Or hard-boned Chukchi?

Woo woo ·······

Listening to the other party's language like a dog's howl, even the Manu in the Northern Regions, as well as Anu who traveled all over the prairie, couldn't understand it at all.

Language barrier!

However, the leader of the other party was a little capable, shaking the old face of orange peel painted in various colors, and drawing shapes on the ground with the long staff inlaid with inexplicable hand bones in his hand.

He said they came from the far north, where there were thousands of miles of glaciers and no trace of green vegetation.

"Half a month ago, their home was destroyed by a blizzard, and they had to move their family."

"They walked through many places, and many people died, and finally they crossed a very huge ice lake and came here!"

Anu had experienced the pain of language barriers, so he had a natural sense of familiarity with the patterns drawn by the leader of the savages, so he told everyone his guesses.

Yang Shuang sketched a simple map of Siberia in his mind, and secretly guessed that the glacial lake might be Baikal, but he couldn't believe it.

Judging from what was observed all the way south, the center of the snowstorm was definitely not the Yanran Mountains.

If you move north, the snow on Lake Baikal may be even more severe.

Can they really get out of there?

This is too much to change!

Yang Shuang nodded and ordered, "Ask them, how many people are in the tribe?" ”

Another bit of a comparison.

"Back to the Grand Governor, these fifty of them are just the pioneers of the path, and the back ······ It seems to be a national migration! ”

"Huh? Nationwide migration? Yang Shuang was slightly stunned, and then realized that the two sides did not understand the language, and many translations were not necessarily accurate.

According to the meaning of the prairie, a tribe represents a country, and looking at each other's coarse clothes, the size of the tribe is not too large.

"Back to the Grand Governor, he said that their country is very big, and they belong to the existence of a suzerainty in the far north, but they love peace and hope to live in peace with us and survive natural disasters together!"

Yang Shuang frowned, "You ask him carefully, how many people are there?" ”

The orange-skinned leader didn't seem to be able to count, and after communicating with the slave, he first stretched out two black slaps and shook them in the air several times, and then drew circles on the ground.

One, two····· Five ····· Ten... 100 ·····

Just when Yang Shuang was impatient, the ancient-looking cane finally stopped at the second hundredth circle.

"Two hundred?"

Nuda shook his head, "No, Dadudu, according to this person's meaning, one circle seems to represent ten people, two hundred circles, it should be two thousand!" ”

"Two thousand?" Yang Shuang sighed again and again, all the people who survived in the extreme north were Xiaoqiang-like existences, and it was a miracle that they could have two thousand.

However, he will not let them go stupidly just because the other party says that he loves peace.

As the saying goes, friends of the dead road do not die and poor people, since the other party can travel thousands of miles to come here, there must be a lot of food and forage to carry.

If you sneak attack at night and snatch the baggage, won't your 2,500 men survive?

As for the comparison of strength between the two sides·····

Yang Shuang suddenly had the urge to look up to the sky and laugh, there is no endless road!!

No matter how many thousand savages break it, how can it compare to their own side that is fully armed after seizing the materials of Dragon City?

Grab the special mother!

Yang Shuang made a decision immediately, but in order to let these fifty savages lead the way with peace of mind, he still ordered the rope to be loosened for the other party.

Not only that, but Yang Awu also ordered Yang Awu to distribute the little remaining barbecue meat to the savages.

When the food was distributed, an order also quietly spread throughout Yang Shuangjun.

The Manu and Longxi soldiers who got the news suddenly burned with a desire for survival, and they were all very excited.

At this time, through the sentinel cavalry to probe back and forth, chasing and killing the Turkic vanguard at the forefront, it was less than thirty miles away.

It didn't take long for everything to be ready.

Anu, who circled with the leader of the wildlings, once again passed on more detailed information.

"The Governor of Qiqi, they are good at handling dogs, and they are a little like donkeys, but they have horns on their heads, and they say, "Let's treat them with barbecue, and when we see the king, we will give us a large number of mounts!"

"Oh? Driving dogs, are they using sled dogs? Yang Shuang thought thoughtfully, "And the size of a donkey, with horns on its head, it should be a reindeer, right?" ”

He vaguely remembered that in his previous life, he was idle and bored, observing Siberia and Sakhalin with an angry attitude, and occasionally saw such a description in a certain Sui and Tang dynasties or five dynasties and ten kingdoms.

In the north, the country of dogs, the head of the dog, the long hair, the hand-to-hand fighting beast, the language is the howl of the dog, the wife is a human, can speak Chinese, the male is a dog, the female is a human, the self-marriage, the cave dwelling eats the living, and the wife and the woman eat.

Roughly speaking, in the far north, there is a country called the Dog Country.

The people there all had the body of a human being, but they had the head of a dog, their whole body was covered with long hair, they were unclothed, and they fought with their bare hands against fierce beasts, and they could easily kill them.

Their language is like barking dogs, but their wives are no different from humans and speak Chinese.

Their offspring, the male is still the head of a dog, and the female is also a human being, marrying one another and dwelling in caves.

Men eat raw food, while wives and children eat cooked food.

Thinking of this, Yang Shuang silently approached the leader of the savages, and the other party returned with a sincere smile and continued to nibble on the freshly roasted leg of mutton.

That look like eating is like Bajie returning to Wuzhuang again.

After Yang Shuang sat down, he looked around and found that these savages had a lot of frozen meat tied around their waists, and most of the animal skins on their bodies were dog skins!

Even, behind a few of them, there are hideous dog heads!!