37. Hunting
Everything that happened in the city of Worm was no different from what happened in Augsburg, rape and plunder, all of them, screams, howls, a lot, the collision of barbarism and civilization, the great fusion of nationalities, this is how it happened. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Ye Feng couldn't help but smile sarcastically.
This is the so-called national integration and great collision of civilizations advocated by later generations, which is nothing more than bloody atrocities, where a group of rapists, robbers, and murderers inflict atrocities against another group of criminals, and a history of human war is the history of a group of rapists, murderers, and robbers.
And the so-called glory of Rome is nothing more than a fig leaf.
Compared to this so-called civilization, Ye Feng prefers this kind of naked barbarism, barbarism is more civilized, the only difference is that civilization has a thick fig leaf.
Ye Feng was not interested, he was not in the mood to see these atrocities, he rode back to the yurt with the nomadic Huns, rested, Ye Feng returned to the yurt, and began to compile the Tengger Sutra in a language that was difficult for the world to understand.
The scriptures are recorded on papyrus, and the process of making papyrus is very simple, first the harvested papyrus rhizome is peeled off, then cut into very small thin slices, then the papyrus flakes are soaked in water for a few days to remove the sugar from the rhizomes, and finally the soaked papyrus slices are woven together like a straw mat, beaten with wood, squeezed with stones, the water is drained, and then polished, and the papyrus is completed.
It was this extremely simple papyrus that gave Ye Feng's religious behavior a medium to spread, he could record the teachings on the scriptures, so that the twelve disciples could study through the scriptures, memorize them, and then pass them on by word of mouth, because in this era, paper was an extremely expensive and scarce resource, and there was not so much time to write a copy.
Therefore, when Ye Feng was compiling the scriptures, he tried to make the compilation of the scriptures as simple and easy as possible.
Ye Feng's yurt is composed of a wall, a house pole, a top ring, a felt, and a door, with a dome on the top and a cylindrical shape on the bottom, and the staggered places of the yurt are tied tightly with cowhide ropes.
A yurt usually has four areas, a kitchen, a bedroom, a place of worship for the immortal day, and a spiritual seat. Ye Feng's independent yurt is about three meters high, and there is an iron stove for boiling water, which can be used to bake the fire in winter, and now it is boiled water, and then let it cool as cool white boiling.
The carpet is the place to eat and receive guests during the day, Ye Feng is now sitting on the carpet eating dairy products, although the nomadic Huns have a lot of livestock, but livestock is also an important means of production for them, and their main food is still dairy products.
Dairy products are not delicious, but they are good for reconciling the diet, even if they are carnivores, they can't always eat meat, not to mention omnivores, always eating meat is not good for the body, and the nutrition is the best.
Ye Feng chatted with two Gallic girls, Colleen and Kara, without saying a word, Colleen means girl in Gaul, and Carla means friend.
"Have you always lived in a Gaul village? Never left? ”
Ye Feng asked casually, he didn't want his meal time to be too boring.
"Yes, Kara and I have been living in the village since you came..."
Colleen had gradually adapted to her life as a slave, and she already had the consciousness of being a slave.
"Hillary, tell me your story."
Ye Feng turned his head and said to Hillary, who shook her head sarcastically.
"I don't have much to say"
Ye Feng was a little bit and said jokingly:
"Uninteresting, uninteresting."
Early the next morning, Ye Feng rode his horse in the northern plains of Gaul. Gaul is high in the southeast and low in the northwest, with plains accounting for two-thirds of the total area, and the central and eastern parts of Gaul have a continental climate with extremely high forest coverage.
The interesting hunt began again, and Ye Feng began to gradually control the entire nomadic Huns, using the religious rank as the rank. Ye Feng smiled proudly, he liked this victorious, unrestrained feeling.
You don't have to go to bed on time every day, and you don't have to live a routine life, and you don't have to work like a machine every day.
Ye Feng rode a horse, his feet straddling the saddle, majestic, high-spirited, galloping on the plain, he liked this feeling of riding on a horse, this kind of free and refreshing feeling is difficult to describe in words.
But Ye Feng was not satisfied with this, he decided to go deep into the Gaul forest to carry out a hunt, accompanied by dozens of Hun warriors, Ye Feng rode into the gloomy forests of Gaul.
The tangled vines weave a dense wall of the Gallic forest, organizing outsiders here, but the thrill-loving Ye Feng did not stop there, they rode into the treacherous forest, and decided to go on a hunt, the Huns' amateur sport and their habits.
The light in the forest was dim, but it was not the kind that could not be seen, Ye Feng rode a horse in the forest for a long time, and suddenly, a brown hare jumped out of the grass, and then swept by as fast as lightning, Ye Feng almost didn't react, he was slightly stunned, Ye Feng carefully stretched his bow and aimed at the target.
Ye Feng did not shoot the arrow recklessly, but waited patiently, and sure enough, after a while, the hare hiding in the grass jumped out again, and the hare that was only ten meters away from Ye Feng was nailed to the ground by the arrow accurately and ruthlessly.
The hare struggled to jump twice, died, the Huns next to Ye Feng rode over and collected the hare, this kind of rough work does not need Ye Feng to do it himself, all Ye Feng has to do is to have fun and enjoy the fun of hunting.
Ye Feng rode a horse in the forest for a long time, and finally, the second target appeared in front of Ye Feng, an adult male deer, not small in size, covered with beautiful patterns, the male deer also noticed Ye Feng and the Huns, and ran in fright. Ye Feng waved his hand to let the Huns retreat, and he pinched the horse's belly, the horse was in pain, and ran quickly.
Ye Feng pulled the reins and guided the horse in the direction of the stag's escape, so in the forest with many obstacles, one person, one horse and one deer, they did a running movement, Ye Feng let the horse accelerate as much as possible, but from time to time there were fallen bushes and stones blocking the way, so that Ye Feng had to slow down, but the stag ran farther and farther.
Ye Feng was not in a hurry, but quickly calmed down, he did not shoot the arrow immediately, but still chased unhurriedly, finally, in front of a flat and open place, the speed of the horse increased, Ye Feng rode the horse to chase up, and the stag is now tired and slowed down.
When Ye Feng rode his horse over the stag, he finally shot a deadly arrow, and the arrow was inserted into the stag's neck, a fatal blow, and the huge stag wailed twice and fell to the ground.