dragged his tired body and walked in the bison ditch with white bones, and spent until noon on the second day, when the front suddenly opened up, and Chaozi looked up to the sky and shouted: "Oh my God, I finally came to the head of the pull!" ”

This is actually twice as far as the old knife estimated, that is, the bison ditch is completely a curved "S" shape, constantly wandering inside.

At this juncture, everyone collapsed on the ground, wrapped in sleeping bags and hula to rest, even Cha Wenbin and Lao Dao couldn't help but close their eyes, too tired.

I don't know how long it took, there was a sound of "chirping" around him, followed by the loud scolding of the old knife and the sound of the bolt pulling.

Cha Wenbin got up and took a look, and at some point, there was a group of black people on this side, and they surrounded a few of them in the middle and made three layers inside and three layers outside.

These men carried all sorts of strange weapons in their hands, some bronze and some stone, some Mongolian scimitars, and some simply with sticks. They had no clothes on them, only animal skins, some of them wearing necklaces made of animal teeth, others hanging from their necks with small colorful stones.

The men were eager to try with knives, guns and sticks, and some of the children threw stones at them, screaming fiercely, and no one could understand their language, but their expressions were not so friendly.

Chaozi was a little anxious, and scolded there: "Where did you come from, these wild people, provoked me to overthrow you!" ”

The old knife leaned against Cha Wenbin and asked, "Is it a Yin soldier?" ”。

Cha Wenbin said: "People, this is a living person, it may be a native here, it is best not to move." ”

The old knife shouted loudly: "Don't move, you are not allowed to shoot without my order!" ”

These people may be a little unbearable, a few of the bolder ones, have raised the spear in their hands to stab, but they are all blocked back, the encirclement also began to be about the pressure of the smaller, when all the people have to back to back, the old knife "bang" fired a shot into the sky, the crisp sound of the gunfire made those people can't help but retreat, the people behind are too late, they have been knocked down, a few children have begun to be frightened "wow" crying.

I don't know if it was the old knife that stopped them, or angered them, one of them picked up the horn hanging around his neck and put it in his mouth to "whew" and blew, not far away there was a rumbling sound of horses' hooves, the group of people very consciously got out of the way, and then there were four or five big men waving the long knives in their hands and rushing in, facing them menacingly.

"Friend, we have no animosity." Cha Wenbin tried to explain to the other party.

“@%#@*&@#！” The other person's mouth burst out with a series of words that they couldn't understand, and the tone of their voice still made them feel hostile.

Cha Wenbin had no choice but to ask Zheluo: "What is he talking about?" ”

Zheluo was a little frightened, he leaned into Cha Wenbin's ear and said softly: "I don't understand, this is not Tibetan, and I have never seen people dressed like this in this area." ”

When the men saw that Cha Wenbin was talking to each other, they looked more and more angry, and one of the big men suddenly slammed his legs towards his horse's belly, and then rushed towards them with a shout.

Seeing this movement, the other party was about to kill him, he was holding a bright big knife, seeing that the person was about to kill, the old knife raised his gun and was ready to shoot, at this time a tall figure rushed over and hugged the horse's head and then "Ah! There was a roar, and everyone was shocked, and the horse and the people on the horse were thrown to the ground.

Then the tall figure quickly stepped forward and kicked away the knife in his hand, grabbed the other man's clothes with both hands, and raised it above his head with little effort, and was about to smash it into the crowd.

At this time, Cha Wenbin shouted: "Brother Dashan, don't, you let him down!" ”

The cross-faced mountain smiled "hehe" at the person who was held high by himself, then threw it to the ground, clapped his hands and returned to Cha Wenbin's side.

The old knife and their group were stunned, how much ability can they overturn a war horse that is speeding up and sprinting with their bare hands, and the muscles of the man on the ground are about to burst out, and it looks like at least one hundred and forty or fifty pounds, just like that, he easily lifted the top of his head, is this still a person?

The man who had fallen stood up in embarrassment, and the group of people behind him began to laugh, which provoked the man to become more and more angry, and chased the mountain that was walking back with his bare hands, and the old knife shouted: "Brother be careful behind!" ”

But it was too late, the big man clasped Dashan's shoulders with both hands, and with a ghostly scream, his teeth were about to burst out, presumably using all his strength. But the mountain did not move like a stake, and suddenly his hands clasped the hand on his left shoulder, and his buttocks fell back, and a horse step opened, and his mouth roared: "Fuck you!" ”。 I only heard a "bang", and a humanoid object flew out four or five meters away.

"Good!" Chaozi and Zhuoxiong took the lead in applauding, and even Lao Dao and his people couldn't help but applaud Dashan's hand.

The man lying on the ground got up and shook his head vigorously, his face was wiped off by the stones on the ground, his steps were a little unsteady, and he staggered back over.

Dashan thought that he still had to fight, so he took a pose, who thought that the man walked up to him and suddenly knelt down on his knees, took a small gadget hanging from his waist, put his hands above his head, and hummed a word that no one could understand.

This thing was snatched by Cha Wenbin, and he was slightly excited in his hand, and shouted: "Lao Wang, come over and see what this is?" ”

Lao Wang took it and looked at it, and his mouth couldn't open for a long time: "God, I actually saw this thing!" ”

It's a soap-sized brand, it looks like it's made of bronze, there's a hole in it, and it's wearing the ligaments of an unknown beast, and it looks like it's mostly a token.

What shocked them was not this token, but the pattern engraved on it, this pattern in Cha Wenbin's dream has not known how many times, the first time was he and Lao Wang saw in the general temple together, the kind of crooked like an insect text, and then Lao Wang said that this should be an ancient minority language, without any historical records.

Later, I couldn't help but find the suspected "Ruyi Book" in the temple, they successively used this kind of writing in Qifeng Mountain, and the man in the dream on the lake in Fengyuan. They don't know how long they've been looking for it, and there is no one in this world who can recognize this kind of writing, until today, they actually see people who use this kind of writing as tokens!

Lao Wang handed the token to Dashan's hand and said, "You let him get up first, it seems that this should mean that you have defeated him and he has surrendered to you." ”

"Oh!" , Dashan went to pick up the man on the ground, and then Cha Wenbin pointed to the token and compared with the big man, meaning probably where this thing came from.

Before the invention of language, people have always relied on their bodies to express their meanings, and until now, people who do not understand the language can still communicate with each other in this most primitive way.

This trick really worked, and the other party probably understood that he couldn't communicate by language, and he also grunted in his mouth, first pointing at himself, and then pointing at Cha Wenbin.

"He meant to ask where we came from." Lao Wang said on the side.

Cha Wenbin pointed to the bison ditch outside, and the man's face changed, it was an incredible expression, and then he hurriedly pulled him and Hengrou Face towards their crowd, still shouting loudly, and those people immediately got out of the way.

The group of people who had been looking at each other a moment ago had now become a group of hospitable friends, and they gathered the others in the middle, and they all followed the big man forward with a happy expression on their faces.

Not far away, you can faintly see a row of houses made of wood and animal skins, women preparing food, and children laughing and playing, when they see a group of strangers visiting, they immediately drop their things and run into the house, and then hide by the door to peek.

Soon they were brought into the largest and most middle room, where a few men with weapons stood guard at the door, and opened the curtain made of animal skins, and inside there was a stove with charcoal fires, and the fire was burning, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of sheepskin, soft and very comfortable, and there was an old man by the stove who was looking at books sewn together with animal skins.

The big man walked into the elder's ear and whispered a few words before going out.

Chaozi looked around and muttered, "What the hell is this going on?" ”

The old man stared at the book in his hand, and suddenly said casually: "Young man, don't be so impetuous, sit down, friends from the Central Plains." ”

"Do you speak Chinese?" Cha Wenbin asked with some surprise.

The old man put down the book in his hand, raised his head and said with a smile, "What, is it strange? We've been waiting here for a long time, and finally someone is able to enter alive through the Yin and Yang Dao, and the last time someone came here is probably thousands of years ago. ”