Chapter 371: Rescue the caravan and surprise the barbarians

readx;? Liu Han's force is beyond doubt, although these thieves are quite bloody and brave, they can be called fierce and not afraid of death, but gradually it appeared, this sudden "Cheng Biting Jin" is also unrelenting, but whoever dares to step forward to send him to death, he is not refused!

Such a dignified barbarian will come out, these thieves finally realized the danger, and were overturned by the high-headed horse, and were overturned by the high-headed horse, and were killed by Liu Han with a big lance, as if these twenty or so people were not enough for him to warm up his body!

Yang Jing took out the dragon ancient knife from the horse bag, and slapped the horse out, although it was not as decisive as Liu Han, but it was also invincible, Lu Baiyu and Feng Ruochen arrived later, and these thieves suddenly wanted to scatter the birds and beasts. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info Δ81 Chinese Ω net

A young man who looked like a leader blew a whistle, and then shouted loudly, and the thieves retreated in the direction of the mountains and forests!

Yang Jing heard the man's voice, and his heart suddenly tightened, and he said to Liu Han: "Leave a few alive!"

Liu Han just warmed up, the thieves left without a fight, he was feeling unpleasant, heard that Yang Jing wanted to stay alive, inevitably muttered a few words, rode a horse to chase, covered up for a while, and then dragged the man for Wei and threw it in front of Yang Jing.

This man was dragged behind by Liu Han's buttocks, his clothes were worn out, and his flesh and blood were blurred, but his body was strong, his flesh and bones were hard, but the pain was unbearable, but he couldn't hurt his life, he really suffered a great crime.

Those slaves hid far behind, and when they saw Yang Jing and Liu Han and a few people killing this large group of bandits, they were also shocked, and only then did they know that they had looked away, and then looked at Liu Han and Yang Jing, as if they saw that they were scattered with golden light, which was really surprising and happy.

Those women, children, old and weak also came from a distance, shouting, hugging and mourning with their relatives in the carriage, and the scene was really worrying.

Those slaves are all servants in the courtyard of the good family, how dare they clean up the corpses of these bloody bandits, and have the intention to report to the officials, but they have just come out of Shicheng, and it will not help them to return to the government, and besides, Yang Jing and others are here to call the shots, so they don't dare to move without permission.

Yang Jing didn't pay any attention, just squatted down, looked at the thief who was frowning, patted his cheek with the blade of the dragon knife, and then asked, "Do you understand my official dialect of the Great Song Dynasty?"

The thief spat out a mouthful of spittle, scolding from his own mouth, Yang Jing heard it clearly, his face became more solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "I'll ask you again, can you understand official language!"

The thief simply turned his head and stopped looking at Yang Jing, Yang Jing stepped on the thief's wrist with one foot, and there was a clear cracking sound!

Seeing that Yang Jing was so ruthless, those who hugged their heads and cried also stopped, Xu was worried that he had just escaped from the tiger's mouth, and he led the wolf into the house, attracting wicked people like Yang Jing and Liu Han.

Although Yang Jing's bearing is extraordinary, but the so-called knowing people and faces do not know the heart, can you not see Yang Jing crushing the wrist of the thief with one kick!

Yang Jing saw that the thief would rather die than give in, but kept howling and scolding, knowing that he really didn't understand official language, so he said to Feng Ruochen: "Aunt Feng, you go back and invite Zheng Langzhong over, and by the way, let him bring the tongue man over." ”

The Xiaolangzhong mentioned by Yang Jing is naturally Zheng Zhuoqun of the Ministry of Rites, and the so-called tongue man is the translator, that is, the accompanying translator.

Feng Ruochen has long been familiar with Yang Jing's temperament, and knows that Yang Jing and them act privately, but they don't want Zhao Jingyin to know, lest this envoy give him small shoes to wear, it's not that Yang Jing is afraid of him Zhao Jingyin, but Yang Jing hates fighting in the nest the most, and hates the nest Heng even more.

It is precisely because he is well versed in Yang Jing's temperament and intentions that Yang Jing did not hesitate to alarm Zhao Jingyin and brought Zheng Zhuoqun and the tongue man in, which made Feng Ruochen feel a faint unease.

She looked at the thief head on the ground, and at this time it was only then that Yang Jing had removed the hat of the thief head, but she saw that the thief head was wearing a shorter cotton robe, which was not as loose and atmospheric as the Central Plains Hanfu, it looked tight and narrow, it should be the Mongolian "quality grandson suit"!

No wonder Yang Jing wants to find a tongue man, this thief is a Mongolian!

Feng Ruochen looked at the head of the Mongolian again, the head on the person's forehead was made into a small lock, like a peach, and the others were braided into two long braids, coiled twice, and closed behind the head, if it weren't for Yang Jing tearing off the hood, he really couldn't see it, this is a typical type and costume of the Mongolians!

Feng Ruochen is the master of Song Ci's side, in addition to his light work and clever hands, he is also good at observing words and feelings, and he already knows Yang Jing's intentions in just a few glances, so he can quickly catch up with the envoys in front.

Yang Jing saw that Feng Ruochen was leaving, so he and Liu Han tied up the thief's head, and then began to search the corpses on the ground.

Liu Han and Lu Baiyu followed Yang Jing's instructions, tore off their hats and veils one by one, and tore off their robes outside, and sure enough, these bandits turned out to be Mongolians!

Yang Jing's eyes lit up, his brows frowned, he walked to a corpse, and pulled a grain bag from his body, and now there were only half dried rats in addition to the two bitten yams, and after peeling the skin, he couldn't tell what kind of rat it was.

Yang Jing remembered that barbecued marmot is a very distinctive Mongolian delicacy, and as for the two yams, they were just roasted indiscriminately, which should not be very palatable.

Yang Jing went to rummage through another corpse, but at this time, Lu Baiyu was surprised: "This person is carrying poison!"

When Yang Jing heard this, he walked over quickly, but he saw that Lu Baiyu was picking at some white pieces in the pocket with the tip of his knife, and the pieces had been crushed, and there was a lot of powder in them.

Yang Jing twisted some with his hand, sniffed at the tip of his nose, and then smiled at Lu Baiyu: "Sister Baiyu, this is not poison, it is milk powder..."

"... Milk powder? Who's going to use that kind of thing... Do... What..."Lu Baiyu suddenly became ashamed, as if he wanted to go elsewhere.

Yang Jing subconsciously glanced at Lu Baiyu, this sister's face was full of redness, and she did not hesitate to bind her chest for Qiao to dress up as a man, and pressed out extremely thick and plump "chest muscles", and couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

On the night of parting with Song Fengya, Yang Jing was considered to be a marrow eater, and then looked at Lu Baiyu at this time, but was caught by Lu Baiyu, Yang Jing secretly scolded himself in his heart that he was about to become an animal, but there was both anger and joy in Lu Baiyu's eyes, so he breathed a sigh of relief and laughed embarrassedly.

"This milk... Isn't there goat's milk and mare's milk..."

Seeing that Yang Jing took the initiative to open the topic, Lu Baiyu calmed down a little, and nodded a little angrily and funny Yang Jing and said: "That thing is water, how can it be made into powder, you are deceiving people again!"

Yang Jing was about to explain, but heard a voice coming: "This benefactor doesn't know, this thing is called Mumisi, and it is the special food of Mongolian barbarians..."

Yang Jing and Lu Baiyu turned their heads to look, but saw an old man coming from the side of the carriage, about fifty years old, his beard was a little sparse, although he was dusty, he could not hide a pair of shrewd and clear eyes, showing that he was an old and spicy businessman.

Yang Jing arched his hand: "This old gentleman is quite familiar with Mongolian barbarians..."

The old man's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "The benefactor doesn't dare to say this, the old man just travels from south to north, and he has grown older, and he has seen a little more... Don't you dare to have anything to do with the barbarians... These barbarians are ferocious and savage..."

Yang Jing saw that the old man was so clear, and he also shook his head and said: "The old gentleman is not more panicked, he has no other intentions, but he feels that the old man is well-informed, and the old gentleman said that this thing is called Mumisi?"

The old man saw that Yang Jing didn't ask, and he was also relieved, and fiddled with his own knowledge again.

"Exactly, these barbarians don't know how to farm, they just live by grass, raise some livestock, cattle and sheep have become the most dependent necessities for their lives, this fur can be used for sewing and warmth, meat can be dried and smoked, and the most commonly used is the milk of this cow, horse and sheep..."

"This paste is made of mare's milk, pour the mare's milk into the big skin, and stir it constantly, it will produce gas, and the gas will rot, and then it will be sour, and then it will be wine, that is, mare's milk wine..."

"When stirring, the cream will be produced, the cream can be refined out and used again, or you can continue to stir, until it is half condensed, it is another food of the Mongolians, called yogurt, the flavor can not be said, but it can also be consumed, as for the stirring again, after the complete condensation, or add the batter and the like, it can be made into milk powder, it can be eaten by brewing with water, it is easy to carry, and it is quite popular with Mongolian barbarians..."

Yang Jing and Lu Baiyu couldn't help but be surprised when they heard this, Yang Jing was surprised because he didn't expect that in this era, there were already things like yogurt and milk powder, no wonder the Mongols were able to fight to Europe, it turned out to be with milk powder!

Lu Baiyu was surprised because she had never heard of it, she was also a bold person, and she was also proficient in Gu worm poisons and the like, so she broke off a small piece of milk powder and put it in her mouth to taste.

This milk powder melts in your mouth, with a rich and slightly fishy milk flavor that teases the taste buds, filling the lips and teeth, with a long aftertaste, and the fruit is a good taste!

Yang Jing couldn't help but smile secretly when he saw Lu Baiyu tasting milk powder, thinking that it was almost the same in any dynasty and generation, and there were always foodies who were not afraid of death.

When the old man saw this, he also smiled proudly, thanks to Yang Jing and others who came to the rescue, otherwise his property and family would have been taken away by these barbarians.

Seeing that Yang Jing was going to rummage through the bandits' things again, the old man beckoned, and a middle-aged beautiful woman walked over with a heavy bag.

"This time I have to get rid of it, thanks to the help of the benefactor, there is nothing valuable in the old decay, there are some melons and fruits here, leave it to the benefactor to taste, although this thing is not valuable, but it can solve the poison of the traveler's spleen and stomach, it is winter now, and it is not easy to find, and I hope that Engong will not dislike it..."

Yang Jing glanced at it, there were really melons and fruits in the cloth bag, and he couldn't help but be angry and funny, this old man was really a profiteer, for fear that Yang Jing would have bad intentions, and it would be easy to ask God to send God, and he didn't dare to show his wealth, so he would give out a few melons and fruits to beat Yang Jing.

But he didn't look at him dragging his family, and even the dart master of the nursing home invited several, and said something else, just talking about this middle-aged beauty, even Yang Jing couldn't help but take a few more looks, to say that he didn't have any family background, it was simply a grave talking big, a deceitful ghost!

However, Yang Jing didn't say anything, after all, it was inconvenient for him to face the middle-aged beauty, so he asked Lu Baiyu to take over the bag of melons and fruits.

Although Lu Baiyu was disguised and changed, due to the concave and convex figure, the female body characteristics were too obvious, and it was really difficult to hide, and the middle-aged beauty saw Lu Baiyu's appearance, and her eyes lit up, and she handed over the bag with a smile.

Lu Baiyu now saw that the bag was heavier than expected, so he quietly opened it and glanced at it, but under the melon fruit, it turned out to be some gold and silver jewelry!