Chapter 0553: Daddy Tsering
"Okay!"
There was a loud laugh from the fat man on the radio, and then the madman, I guess, kicked the accelerator pedal to the end, and the car roared angrily and sped off like an arrow off the string.
it! This idiot!
The Tibetans are fierce, especially the herdsmen in some no-man's lands, and they are extremely fierce, because they are in the uninhabited areas all the year round to dance with wild beasts and fight with the environment, so they have a weak sense of law, and they really dare to kill people if they don't agree with each other!!
In Tibetan areas, you must be cautious in doing things, otherwise it will easily lead to bloody conflicts!
As the so-called show does not go out, knows all the things in the world, I have read too much about the humanistic environment in my home collection, I know that the Tibetans are not easy to deal with, more difficult to deal with than the Manchu and Mongolian peoples, after all, the Manchu and Mongolian peoples are now almost sinicized, and the Tibetans keep their traditions very well preserved, belonging to the kind of type they recognize you, you go to the house to uncover the tiles, do not recognize you, and dare to overturn you if you don't agree with a word.
The fat man is reckless, he doesn't understand other people's customs at all, so I'm afraid it's really a problem to run up like this!
After all, the herdsmen who are now forced to migrate are already frightened, and negative emotions have accumulated in their stomachs, and the fat people don't understand the language of others.
I secretly scolded the fat man's nerves were too big, and hurriedly beckoned Lin Qing to hurry up, but it was still a little slower, the fat man accelerated too violently, and in a blink of an eye, he had already caught up with the herdsmen, because of the crazy roar of the engine, it had alarmed the cattle and sheep of the herdsmen, and I saw the chickens and dogs jumping over there from a long distance, and there was a chaos, and the fat man's car was also trapped in the herd of cattle and sheep and couldn't move, and it was surrounded by more than a dozen herdsmen, and the shotguns and sabers were all on the field, and they were aimed at the fat man's car at that time.
"Mom, what's going on!"
The fat man shouted on the radio: "Brother Xiaotian, you have a bad idea, let Lao Tzu come up and stop people, now it's okay, people surround Lao Tzu." ”
Did I let you just drive the car and go on a rampage to stop it?
The corners of my eyes twitched fiercely, many herders who are isolated from the world and still live a traditional nomadic life are actually quite repulsive to the car, thinking that this iron lump is the source of evil that threatens their traditional life, and if it is popularized on the plateau, it will inevitably replace their horses and change their lives, so they think that it is an offense to themselves to drive this thing directly to themselves!
In the seventies of the last century, there was an explorer from Italy, just like the fat man, who did not know the customs of the Tibetans in the pastoral area, and directly rushed the car to the tent of the herdsmen, but as soon as he got off the car, he was sprayed into a sieve by the herdsmen as an invader with a double-barreled shotgun......
As far as the fat man's current behavior is concerned, it is no longer an offense, but an aggression!
But it's also my fault for this, I didn't explain it to the fat man, and when Lin Qing's car and I drove to a distance of about fifty meters away from the herdsmen, I hurriedly asked Lin Qing to stop, and told the people behind me not to bring weapons through the radio, and then I untied the Baipi knife on my waist and jumped out of the car!
At that time, a few herdsmen noticed me, and beat their horses towards me, and the horses under their crotch neighed and ran wildly, and the posture was quite scary.
I closed my eyes gently, nervous at this time, but I didn't do anything drastic.
I'm betting......
Bet that although these herdsmen are not easy to deal with, at least they are not some murderous executioners, and they will not run over me directly on horseback!
As it turned out, I was right, and although these herdsmen were fierce, they were not so fierce as to kill people indiscriminately, and they stopped when they rushed to a distance of less than a meter from me.
I breathed a sigh of relief, and when I opened my eyes, the first thing that caught my eye was a bright saber, the tip of which was almost up to my nose, at most a little more than two centimeters away, and I could even smell a faint fishy smell on the knife.
This fishy smell is very special, it is the smell of rust mixed with the smell of blood, it doesn't smell good, but it doesn't smell bad either.
I am familiar with this smell, there is a lot of blood on the knife, there is such a smell, lingering, my Baipi knife has this smell.
It seems that the owner of this knife should be the person who takes care of the cattle and sheep in the pastoral area.
In the pastoral areas of Tibet, there is a clear division of labor among the herdsmen in every household. The cowherds, sheep herders, and horse herders are only responsible for grazing, that is, after the cattle, sheep, and horses leave the stable, they are under the control of these people, but as soon as the cattle, sheep and horses return to the stable, there will be people who are responsible for the unified care.
This unified caretaker is generally the most fierce warrior in the herdsman's family, and bears the responsibility of guarding the family.
Because the herdsmen's thinking is not the same as ours, in their opinion, cattle, sheep and horses are money, is their most important property, and the person responsible for taking care of the cattle, sheep and horses is not the most important, brave and strongest person in the family! Hunting, dealing with wolves in the stables, and even fighting against robbers and thieves who come to the house, all rely on this person, and this is still put now, if Tibet still existed in the past, if the army was conscripted, basically this person went to enlist on behalf of the family and plunder the spoils of war. All in all, this person at the head level is the most important person in the whole family, except for the head of the family, even in the current peaceful years, there is always blood on the tip of the knife!
I glanced at the person with the knife pointed at me, no, the physical grid alone is very scary, strong sitting on a horse like a mountain, wearing traditional Tibetan clothes, the head is still plated with hair, wearing knee-length riding boots, the big face plate is full of horizontal meat, the eyes are quite fierce and sharp, the cheekbones on both sides of the two lumps of plateau red, the skin is bronze, just this face is quite scary anyway, because this season is not cold, the Tibetan robe on his body is not tightly wrapped, and the chest is exposed, and the chest muscles are developed, just like a woman.
Well...... If you don't say anything, you have to have a C cup!!
With this kind of physique, the fuck can't beat me several times!?
I saw a cold sweat on my head, this person looks like the kind of uncivilized master, if you can't think about it, the knife falls, I can't finish it on the spot? Therefore, I hurriedly saluted the Tibetan warrior on the horse and said, "Hello, we didn't mean to offend, we had something to ask you and your people, so we rushed to block the way. ”
I'm speaking Chinese, and as for whether this strong man can understand it, I don't know, I'm also gambling.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"
The strong man on the horse actually grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellowed rotten teeth.
Can you understand me?
My eyes lit up, and I hurriedly said, "Hanzang family, Hanzang family!" We are all Chinese, and we have no ill will towards you. ”
"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"
The strong man on the horse grinned again.
Why are you still laughing?
I was stunned, took a closer look at this man, and suddenly exclaimed in my heart - this man's eyes were dull when he smiled, and he was habitually "hey, hey, hey......", clearly a fucking fool!!
The corners of my eyes twitched violently, and I lost my mind for a while, I know what we people are capable of, no one can speak Tibetan at all!!
Just as I was frozen there, an old voice suddenly came from behind the Tibetan man: "Tashi, don't hurt this young man!" Step aside. ”
Tashi, it should be the name of this stupid man.
As soon as the stupid strong man heard the words coming from behind him, he immediately smirked three times, and then kicked the horse's belly and walked aside, and I saw clearly that the person I just said was an old man in his sixties and seventies, wearing traditional Tibetan clothes, black and thin, and his face was full of deep wrinkles carved by the years.
I was looking at him, and the old man was also looking at me, so he walked up to me on a horse, looked me up and down, and then said to me with a smile: "Young man, you are from the Han family, right?" You are welcome to come to us, I am the master of this family, you can call me Daddy Tsering, you can ask me any questions. ”
Finally, a normal person who understands Chinese.
I breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked, "Excuse me." Are you from the Kunlun Mountains? Where are you going? What the hell is going on over there? ”
Father Tsering probably didn't expect me to ask this, but he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then ...... His face darkened.
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