1511 Nomad
"You're not from this continent?"
The trails of flames whizzed in front of the squad with a dazzling light, and the arrows that ignited the green grass then set off more and more waves in the middle of the wolves, and the gray wolf shadows running around the area seemed to be really afraid of the appearance of these flames, and the formation of avoiding the flames and winds also showed signs of looseness. Following the direction from which these rockets came, the cavalry figures galloping on horses also quickly approached from the edge of the grassland, and they completely frightened the wolves to the surroundings with their loud echoes and bright blades, but the outstretched hand that wanted to help Duan Qing and the others suddenly stopped in mid-air: "Where did you come from?" β
"Wellβ"
Scratching his cheeks, Duan Qing, who had not yet put away his spell casting action, chose to tell the truth after hesitating for a while: "We are from the west. β
"Westside?" The suspicion in his eyes became more and more intense, and the man wearing a complicated patterned brigade shirt with a hairband on his head stared at Duan Qing and the others, and his gaze shifted slightly in the direction of the west: "You mean our current west?" But over thereβ"
"Sultu! Sourtu! β
Before he could finish his words, another rider galloping back from the west jumped off his horse: "Bridge, bridge! β
"The Bridge of Liberty to the west has appeared! This time it looks like new! β
The cavalry troops who were still driving the wolves set off a wave of exclamations with the appearance of these words, and their original expressions were also filled with disbelief at this time, and the person who looked like a nomad in front of Duan Qing and the others then suppressed his desire to run westward, and turned his gaze back on the humans in front of him: "In other words, you came from the other end of the bridge?" β
"Count, sort of, ahhahahaha." It was completely impossible to predict what the possible consequences of admitting and denying each would be, Duan Qing, who was scratching his cheeks, had no choice but to nod his head temporarily: "We have also persevered at sea for a long time, and we have experienced an unknown number of wind, rain and stormy waves before we ran to this place...... Belch. β
"If possible, can you tell us a little bit about what this place is?"
He blinked, and his innocent gaze appeared directly in front of the cavalry troops with his raised hands, and the others who had also lowered their weapons were then taken into his field of vision by the nomads who looked like the leaders, and only after standing on their horses for a long time did they make their first move: "Okay, stranger. β
"Come with us."
The sound of shouting and the sound of rapidly rising horses' hooves then echoed around this grassland, and the smoke that rose because of the extinguishing of the flames was then drifting towards the emerald green grass sea with the countless cavalrymen who were still cleaning up the battlefield and floating towards the emerald green grass sea, and the corpses of some steppe wolves that were nailed to the ground by the previous rain of arrows were also carried away one by one in front of Duan Qing, and some of the incomplete corpses had even been divided into several pieces by these burly-looking big men on the spot: "Hmm, The wound looks very neat, but unfortunately the division is not in the right place. β
"Tsk, the fur was also burned undepresentable...... That's why I have long suggested to Surtu not to use such a thing as proposed by a foreigner! β
"But this does have a magical effect on the wolves, and with these rockets, our casualties are indeed reduced a lot......"
"But our harvest has also become smaller! Fighting the wolves is the glory of the Nasu clan! The record of seven wolves hanging in Krk's house has not been broken until now! β
"Sounds like that."
With a long breath, Gedman, who was escorted to the middle of the player squad, took the lead in exclaiming himself: "Speaking of grasslands, it should naturally be associated with nomads. β
"That's good news, at least we're headed." Duan Qing in the crowd then also leaned sideways and made his own quiet voice: "Populated people represent communities, and communities represent base areas, and the so-called adventures all start from a village as a starting point, as long as we can solve the problem of our current situation...... Uh, your Excellency? β
"Where are we going next?" He tentatively asked his own question to the leading nomad who walked in the front, and his face changed to a respectful countenance: "This ...... Mr. Sourtu? β
"Just call me Surtu." Glancing back at Duan Qing, the nomad known as Surtu replied in a low voice, "As for where we're going......
"Of course it's our Sioux tribe."
He stretched out one of his hands, and his expression pointing forward was also full of pride and excitement, and the sunlight that fell through the sound of the wind also passed between the outstretched fingers of the man with the headband, mottled and intersected with the gaze of Duan Qing and the others: "This area, as well as this grassland, is now the territory of our Nasu clan, although this grassland given to us by God is remote, but our rain is abundant and abundant, and our cattle and sheep are strong and fatβah." β
"You may not understand what I am saying, but you will understand at once, Gentle." He retracted his movements and gaze, and instead lowered his gaze in the direction of Duan Qing and the others: "How many of you, can you ride a horse?" β
"Well, let's not talk about whether it will or not, there are a lot of wounded in our team." Facing the other party's general look of anticipation with some embarrassment, Duan Qing introduced in the direction behind him like the several players who were being escorted: "It may be technically difficult to let these people ride horses now. β
"But then getting there is a big problem." Surtu's embarrassed voice also sounded around Duan Qing: "After all, the grasslands here in Kalba are very vast, and if you want to return to our tribe, the road can't be completed in a while...... Nago, Uji. β
"You take care of it!" With a wave of his hand, he motioned to the cavalrymen who were also surrounding them in the rear where Duan Qing and the others were: "Take them with you!" We've got to get back before the sun goes up! β
It didn't seem to have the enthusiasm and friendliness of the leader, and the cavalrymen who were named then grabbed the team composed of Duan Qing and the others from the weeds under their feet without saying a word, and the sturdy horses that had been gathered together also spread to the depths of the grassland in the distance with the shouting, and galloped away in the direction of the depths led by that Surtu. With a "don't resist" look towards his companions, Duan Qing, who was also wrapped in horseback, was then constantly thrown around by this group of powerful cavalrymen, and he was a little dizzy, and he finally temporarily stabilized behind a certain cavalryman who was close to the front, and his head folded in front of the horse like a livestock was also the first to hear Surtu's voice: "You are their leader?" β
"No, the woman is." Pointing in the direction where the Snow Spirit Phantom Ice was, Duan Qing barely maintained his smile: "I just talk a lot, and I'm better at negotiating." β
"That's the messenger, isn't it? That's what you Gentiles like to do. The figure at the forefront of Nasurtu shifted slightly: "But this woman is indeed very beautiful, and her aura is different from the people around her...... Well, white hair is very rare even among those witchcraft tribes. β
"Are there any other Gentiles around here?" The ninja's own stomach turned upside down, and a smile slowly squeezed out of Duan Qing's iron-blue face: "They are also adventurers like us?" β
"Adventurer? Ah, it seems that there is indeed such a name. β
Holding the reins in front of him with one hand, Surtu Ruoruo, who galloped on the grassland, twisted his other row of fingers in disregard: "But those are all people received by the patriarch, and we tribal men have not seen much of them, but if we judge them by our own standards, they don't seem to be able to let us be included in the ranks of 'men'." β
"Just like you now, hahahahaha!" I don't know if I remembered something ridiculous, but the leading nomad let out a deafening laugh: "The legs and feet are not as thick as our arms, and they don't have any ability to fight, why is the patriarch so respectful to them?" I don't understand, I don't understand! β
"Can you tell us a little bit about what those people look like?" Duan Qing, who had a blue face, squeezed a smile and whispered, "Or is it their name?" Did you hear that? β
"I didn't hear it, I forgot it when I heard it." With a wave of his hand indifferently, Surtu's gaze also retracted to the grassland in front of him: "After all, it is Galpa, there are very few travelers who come here, and we have no intention of fighting with those big tribes, staying here is already a gift from God to us...... Not. β
"It's coming soon."
He lowered his head, as if he was peering out towards the retreating steppe: "Little ones! Keep it up! β
"Hah!"
The loud echo then shook Duan Qing's ears with a buzz, and the turquoise that shone in front of him became more and more unrecognizable as time passed, and he barely raised his head in the face of the whistling wind, but what caught his eye was a village-like scene of countless sparse tents connected to each other after a sloping grass slope continued to rise. Distant away in the distance of the golden grassland where the sun was shining, there were also faint figures walking back and forth between the tents that were emitting green smoke, and some of them who were waiting on the top of the most marginal tower seemed to notice the arrival of Surtu, holding bows and arrows and beckoning to them diligently: "Heyββ! Heyββ! β
"Heyβ"
The long shout was then also issued from Surtu's side, and the shout that seemed to have no echo began to wander between the ground and the sky composed of emerald green and azure blue at this time, and the leader of the nomads, who had completed some kind of simple greeting, then turned his head with a smile, and shouted to Duan Qing and the others who were bathed in the sound of the grassland wind: "Welcome to our tribe, Nasu!" β
"Guaranteed in the name of God! You're going to love this place! β
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The weeds that had been growing very luxuriantly finally appeared some artificial thinning when approaching the camp, and the footsteps that traversed the vicinity became more and more, and the men and women of the tribe in the same style as the clothes worn by Su Ertu and the others gradually appeared in front of Duan Qing and the others with the entry of this guerrilla general cavalry. The faint scent of weeds faded with the appearance of this earthly firework that was different from nature, and was replaced by the constant deliciousness of boiled meat and barbecued food, which was gradually inspired by the arrival of countless cavalry troops.
However, these atmospheres didn't seem to have anything to do with Duan Qing and the others, and they who were abandoned in the corners of the tribe also showed a state of no one caring at this time.
"Ouch, yo, are these coarse people so rude? Don't even know how to treat the seriously wounded well? β
Covering his buttocks, he got up from the grass, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, shaking his one-arm and whispering, "You really think we're bullying, right?" β
"Until you understand the ecology here, I advise you not to act rashly." Xue Ling's Phantom Ice replied with a low warning: "And this is not a good opportunity for us. β
"Are you referring to the fact that we can just look into the situation?" Holding on to the waist that was hurt, Duan Qing then rolled his eyes: "Although the person named Surtu hasn't treated us as suspicious people yet, it doesn't mean that he won't be in the future." β
"Agreed." Holding his shield, Gedman, who was waiting in the corner, replied in a low voice, "We're still very face-to-face, and casually inquiring about information may be considered a hostile move by the other party, so-"
"It's best to stay where you are."
Glancing in the direction of the tent behind him, Duan Qing said his last words in a general manner: "Wait a little longer, maybe you will be invited later." β
"Until then, we can recover from the injury in a hurry." He pointed in the direction where the rest of the people were, and his gaze finally fell on Mengzhu, who had been silent: "You can also find a place to rest, since waking up again, this is probably the first time we can have a good rest, and after we all recoverβ"
"You also have the opportunity to check what you want to check."
He looked at the few pairs of faintly peeking eyes hidden between the tents in the distance, and at the same time his voice quietly persuaded him.