Northwest of the Duchy of Oshoria, the Khan of Sodanlun.

In June, the White Plague, cattle and sheep died, and people cannibalized.

Bang bang bang.

The long procession stretched as far as the eye could see, and the numb, hungry people trampled the frosty meadows and migrated to the southern kingdom with the few horses they had.

The temperature has reached an unbelievably cold level.

No matter where it is, the cold is the mortal enemy of life, and the sudden cold wave makes the grasslands unprepared. June is the time when the water and grass are fertile and the sheep are fat, and no one will face this upheaval.

The Khan's warriors supervised the ranks of the refugees, not so much to help them disperse the herds and avoid risks, but to prevent them from joining the ranks of rival tribes.

As for the kingdom of the South? If they can really go anywhere, let them go.

The goshawk screamed and landed on Kuohetai's shoulder, shaking its wings to get rid of the heavy snow, Kuohetai took out a frog leg from his arms, fed it to the goshawk, and sighed: "The world is unpredictable, after this blizzard, even feeding the eagle can only give frog legs." ”

General Nato next to him sneered:

"Kuohetai Supervisor, you are still in the mood to release eagles, and when the Great Khan comes back from the expedition, you will see the grassland like this, see what you do."

"Natural and man-made disasters, what can be avoided? In which year is the herdsman not affected by the disaster, let alone the white damage in June, who has grain in the family at this time? ”

Kuohetai's hob meat style is completely rotten.

"You don't even bother to pretend, at least send people around to search, organize festivals, comfort Changshengtian, and at least give an explanation to the Great Khan when the time comes."

"In the year of the catastrophe, do you still have to sacrifice to the heavens? I can't say it. I'll be blunt, this refugee can't be governed, just leave it to its own devices. ”

He put a blindfold on the eagle, put it in the cage, turned and sat down, and said to General Nato:

"It's just that the general really thinks that this is the anger of the heavens?"

General Nato took it for granted and said: "The huge star abyss, I haven't heard of snow, and there is a white plague on our grassland, if it is not the wrath of the gods, who else can it be?" ”

"Eh, the general's words are wrong." Kuhetai poured a glass of mare's milk wine and said slowly: "I just let the goshawks and samurai patrol, and the scope of this white plague is over when it comes out of the grassland." ”

"The earth is high and the sea is far away, the weather on the grassland is like this, who knows which wind brought it, what's strange."

"It's fine if it's a natural disaster, but what if there's someone behind it?"

Kuohetai Supervisor Yoyo said:

"Those southern kingdoms have always coveted the heaven-sent grasslands, our warriors are extremely powerful, and our war horses trample the world, but if there is no one, there will be no one on the grasslands except wild wolves and swamps, and there will be no way to stop them from going north."

"You are a writer, how can you understand military affairs."

Nato was not impressed:

"You are unfounded, the Southern Kingdom is a bunch of soft egggrass bales, the great Khan of Sodanlun has already signed a mutual aid contract with the White Wolf God, even the demigods dare not take the risk of attacking us. Now more importantly, the Great Khan will be back soon, and you, as the supervisor, have to do something. ”

"General Nato, don't panic, I still have a hole card here."

The Inspector of Kuohetai unveiled the tapestry and pointed to the depths of the heavy snow:

"A few years ago, a herdsman saw a dragon trail in the east of the Kuoshui Beach, half a month's journey."

"Dragons? I'm afraid the superintendent is not joking, the dragon clan of the realm is all within the inherent time domain of the alliance, and they have entered the war gang, and they are led by centurion Basterville, where did the dragons come from in this vast grassland? ”

"It wasn't just an ordinary dragon, the herdsmen who witnessed it claimed that the creature was all golden, with sail-like wings like waves, and a majestic and majestic posture, and an extremely noble bearing, and a curse wrapped around it, and the light was distorted when it shone on—I think it was probably from the abyss."

"This is still really ......" General Nato narrowed his eyes: "A high-ranking dragon clan, or from the abyss, shows that he is cursed and has almost no combat effectiveness, but he is a living treasure picked up for nothing - such a good thing, why didn't you say it earlier." ”

"I said it earlier, won't my hole card be gone."

Kuohetai laughed and said:

"General Nato, I know that the Great Khan has left you a team of cowardly Xue warriors, you are the most capable warrior in our Suodanlun Division, and you have reached the Mystery Colon (15) rank at a young age, plus those five cowardly Xue soldiers, take down the golden dragon and dedicate it to the Great Khan, he naturally will not blame you and me for the problem of the White Calamity."

"Kuhetai, good you Kuhetai, I can see that you can really endure and not do it."

Nato rejoices:

"Okay, Kuohetai Supervisor, just do what you say, I'll pack up and set off to hunt dragons tomorrow."

With that, Nato opened the door and swaggered into the snow, and in a moment he heard the neighing of horses' hooves.

The superintendent of Kuohetai sat by the fire, continued to pour mare's milk wine, drank silently and waited.

Whew-

Soon after, the blanket was lifted again, and a woman with a delicate figure and dressed in herdsman's clothes walked in slowly, she took off the feather felt hat on her head, sat on the main seat like a man, and said lightly:

"How's it going, Ranmarlock?"

She raised her head, and her dark golden vertical pupils stared at the Kuohe Tai Supervisor in front of her:

The original nomadic civil officials are gone, and they have taken on a new look.

He was wrapped in blue armor, with porcelain-like skin, completely incarnated as the head of a god knight, wrapped in a lion-like helmet, with no facial features, no eyes, and the lower end of the armor slowly cracked through the gaps, which seemed to represent that he opened his mouth slightly, respectfully knelt down on one knee to the woman, and stroked his chest:

"Your Majesty, you're finally willing to meet your loyal Ice Apostle, but how did you change your body......

"Well, something went wrong, the body was repaired in a dream, but fortunately, the body of this drunkard girl is of good quality, and it can still play my charm, so let's use it first."

Rednia held her chin and said casually:

"Speaking of which, how did I arrange your affairs?"

"Back to the crown of the goddess of truth, I have created an extreme cold snap according to your orders, about 10,000 people and 80,000 livestock have frozen to death, and the Sodanlun tribe has basically been severely damaged, and I can no longer organize the herdsmen in various towns, so I can only let them become homeless and leave their homes."

Ranmarok said carefully:

"These sheep and horse herders are good at fighting bravely, they didn't notice that I was lurking among them, for so many years, the entire grassland force has been figured out by me, what do you want to know, just ask me, your apostle will answer everything."

"Well, I don't have too many doubts, there is no one on the grassland, it is a green desert, even if there are more treasures, it has to be developed."

Rednia tapped lightly on the table, and Ranmaroke immediately took out a beautiful jade cup, filled it with wine, and brought it forward:

"Your Majesty is saying that these nomads are being driven out of the steppe by me, and in about a month, they will be on the border of Oshoria."

"How many people are there?"

"The weather was cold and supplies were insufficient, and by that time, there were about 120,000 people alive, but you can rest assured that they were able to survive the cold winter, which means that they are all excellent varieties that have withstood the test of nature."

"120,000? Not enough, it's not enough. ”

Rednia held her chin and pondered:

"According to the birth rate, these 120,000 people will join in, and the entire Oshoria will increase by 1 million people at most in ten years, and it is simply not enough to double it, at least 2 million people must be introduced."