Chapter 839: A tornado is coming
"I wonder what you want?"
"Medicine, the kind of medicine you said can save people's lives." Sorilk stared at Yu Lian tightly and said.
Their Xianbei tribe has always relied on hunting and breeding on the grassland for a living, using animal skins, all kinds of meat, milk and other things to go to the border capital of the Great Qi State in exchange for food.
Huzhou City is one of the places they frequent.
If it's cold today, they don't really need too many supplies.
But for Sorilk, what is most lacking is the kind of medicine that can save people's lives.
They had witch doctors on the grasslands, and they had special medicines, but they didn't work for his father, the chief of the current Sorir tribe.
Yes, his father Solyletta is sick, and it has been useless to call for several witch doctors.
Even he invited a doctor from the Great Qi Kingdom to help his father see a doctor, but it still didn't have much effect.
The news of his father's illness is now suppressed, so people outside don't know much.
If the madmen of the Torso tribe knew about this, I am afraid that their tribe would be completely taken over by the madman.
Tolso's style of doing things was extremely ruthless, he had heard of it, but all the tribal chiefs he subdued were killed, along with all his descendants.
The rest of the tribe also became lambs to the slaughter who had to obey orders.
In addition to looking for food, he also had one of the biggest purposes, which was to find a miracle doctor who could cure his father's illness.
And now, although the miracle doctor has not seen it, there is a miracle medicine!
The Yu Lian who was talking to him just now, the injuries on his body were really scary.
He dared to say that if this kind of injury was placed in their tribe, there was no possibility of survival, and 100% would die.
But what does it mean that the man is alive?
It shows that the doctor of the Great Qi Kingdom who helped him see him is really powerful, and the medicine he said in his mouth must also be a real miracle medicine.
He wants!
Once he had that miracle medicine, his father would most likely recover.
As long as his father was around, their tribe of Solrir would never fall.
His father was the sun on the steppe, the guardian of their tribe, the eternal god in his heart.
"This medicine is very precious, I have to ask my master."
After Yu Lian replied to him in Xianbei language, he turned his head and told Lin Shenyuan about this.
Lin Shenyuan thought for a moment and then quickly said to Yu Lian: "You tell him that this medicine is targeted, and you must see the patient first and learn about the patient's condition." ”
"If you eat it casually, it may accelerate the pace of death."
Just as they were communicating, the wind in their ears suddenly became noisy.
"Huh, what's going on?"
"Hell, it's probably a tornado!" Someone yelled.
"What? Tornado? Why are there tornadoes in this weather? So what are we going to do? Is it too late to find a place to hide? ”
"It's too late, there are prairies within a radius of dozens of miles, no, we seemed to see a big stone when we came over just now."
"Pack your things quickly and get over and hide as soon as possible." Lin Shenyuan immediately spoke.
"Yes." The other nineteen people immediately moved quickly.
"Hey, what about our mutton soup? Isn't it going to be wasted? Yang Luxian muttered as he packed his things.
After muttering, he quickly pulled the contents of his bowl into his mouth.
"Yang Qixian, when has this been, your special mother is still thinking about eating?" Xu Luo yelled at him.
After roaring, they were ready to pour out the mutton soup in the pot, and then put their pot away.
"Wait! Don't waste it, if you don't need it, give it to our people! Sorylk shouted.
When he saw that the tornado was coming, the people behind Sorylk hurriedly urged him to leave.
However, Sorylk did not leave.
He finally met someone who had a miracle medicine, and he couldn't just give up.
As for the mutton soup, it's a shame to throw it out.
Once the winter comes, food in their tribe is very scarce, and they are the king of the tribe, and they will not waste food easily.
Not to mention that the mutton soup cooked by these people seems to smell particularly good.
They had set out the night before, and had not eaten until now, and had drunk a few sips of warm mare's milk wine on the way, and were now hungry and cold.
"This ...... How to give it to you? Are there containers? Xu Luoleng paused for a moment and then spoke.
"Otherwise, Your Excellency will give us the pot directly, and when you finish cleaning up, this pot will naturally be returned to you."
"Uh, okay." Xu Luo hesitated for three seconds before nodding.
Sorilk immediately stepped off the horse with long legs, walked to Xu Luo's side and thanked him, then picked up the big pot and sniffed it.
It's fragrant, it's too fragrant, but it's a pity that he didn't carry dishes and chopsticks with him when he went out.
"Well, brother, why don't I lend you my bowl?"
Seeing that Sorilk was about to pour mutton soup into his mouth with a cauldron, Yang Luxian couldn't help but hand over the bowl that he had just finished eating and hadn't had time to wash.
"Thank you." Sorylk didn't dislike it and took his bowl and used it.
Lin Shenyuan's men and horses were neatly packing up their tents and their own things, while Sorilk's people were lining up to drink mutton soup with Yang Yanxian's bowl.
Originally, the man behind Sorylk was still unhappy, thinking that the son of the king of their tribe was like a fool who had never seen the world, and he even asked for mutton soup that others were going to discard, which was too embarrassing.
However, when he took a sip of mutton soup, he immediately felt comfortable.
They even wondered, why is there such a delicious mutton soup in this world?
The people on their prairie grew up drinking mutton soup from childhood to adulthood, and they never felt that this game should be so delicious to warm their stomachs.
Could it be because they are too tired and hungry?
"Hey, friend, the tornado is coming, aren't you leaving?" Yu Lian saw that their things had been packed up, and he couldn't help but speak.
"Let's go!" Sorylk gave the order, and the others quickly mounted and prepared to go.
"Yu Lian, you tell your son, you can follow me." Sorylk spoke.
They have always lived in the grasslands, and naturally they have some experience with the weather of tornadoes.
In this situation, you can't run around, otherwise if you are blown by a tornado, you will probably lose half your life.
"Well, I'm in trouble."
A group of men, led by Solilk, fled as fast as they could, perpendicular to the tornado's path.
"Ah, Boss, this doesn't seem to be the direction we just passed in with a large boulder to take refuge in?" Someone in the crowd spoke.
"It's okay, follow them." Lin Shenyuan opened his mouth lightly.
"Yes."
As they fled, the tornado raged like a dragon falling from the sky.
It only took a moment to scratch the direction they were about to hide.
The person who had just spoken immediately fell silent when he saw this scene, and then spoke for the rest of his life.
"Boss, thanks to you for letting us follow them, otherwise we wouldn't have been blown away by that demon wind right now!"
"Be careful, everybody." Lin Shenyuan did not relax his vigilance, but became more and more cautious.
"It doesn't matter, this tornado lasts a quarter of an hour at most, and it's been a long time since it blew now."
"You must be right to follow me, there is a low-lying ground in front of you for a while, and then you will get off your horse and lie down directly."
"Remember, face down, close your mouth and eyes, and protect your head with your hands and arms." Sorylk spoke.
"Okay." Lin Shenyuan nodded, and the people behind him were naturally very obedient.
"Now, dismount!"
Solil Klerma jumped down quickly, then fell to the low ground in front of him.
The people behind him also followed his example one by one, quickly dismounted and hugged their heads.
"Dismount, safety first."
After Lin Shenyuan finished speaking, the twenty people led by him also jumped off one after another, lying on the ground and holding their heads.
In my ears, the sound of the tornado whirring.
And the sound of sand grains flying into the sky.
They even heard the wind blowing from far and near, and felt sand or other unknown objects falling above their heads from time to time, but they did not dare to look up, not to look out.
Huge winds spiraled past them, smashing down on them with fine sandy snow particles.
But in a few moments, the huge whirlpool tornado left the place in front of them and blew away into the distance.
Finally, everything around was quiet.
One by one, the people lying there raised their heads and looked around, then got up and shook their bodies.
"It's okay, it's okay to get up."
When Sorylk finished saying this, Lin Shenyuan and the others also got up from that place.
"Thank you."
"No thanks, it's a reward for drinking your mutton soup." Sorilk glanced at Lin Shenyuan and spoke.
"Where is this? If we want to go back, how do we go? "Lin Shenyuan.
"Lin Gongzi, seeing that it should snowstorm soon, even if I show you the direction at that time, you won't be able to get out."
"If you don't mind, you can go back to the tribe with us for two days."
"When the sky clears, I'll send you back." Sorylk said.
He was mainly worried about the magic medicine in Lin Shenyuan's hands, and even their method of making mutton soup.
"This ...... I'm afraid it's not very convenient. ”
"What are Mr. Lin's concerns?" Sorylk asked.
"I heard that your Xianbei people have been plundering and robbing the food and merchants of the Great Qi Country recently, I know that they are not from your tribe, but if we pass, in case it causes unnecessary disputes......
"I'm Sorylk, the son of the chief of the Solir tribe, my father would never do that, and I'll protect you, I swear!" Sorilk spoke immediately.
"But ......" Lin Shenyuan was still hesitating.
"Boss, I think he's a good guy, why don't we go over and have a look?" Yu Lian on the side persuaded.
"Okay." After persuasion, Lin Shenyuan nodded reluctantly.
Sorylk, who was on the side, immediately raised the whip in his hand with a happy face.
Oh, after he deceived this man into their tribe, he was still afraid that this man would not treat his father, and that they would not come up with magic medicine and mutton soup?