Chapter VII

Hannibal's gesture elicited a coquettish smile from the two young girls around him, especially Moilima, who were responsible for supporting him.

Moylima was also amused by Hannibal's actions, pointed at Hannibal and said to Leo: "This kid, your brain is fine, can you go to war?"

Leo laughed with him, patted the back of Hannibal's head dotingly, and said, "Don't worry, old patriarch, this kid is more cunning than the jackals in the wasteland, and he is a little silly occasionally!"

Moilima nodded and looked at Hannibal again: "Han Hao!, old man, I like Han boy, and I have emasculated those who are clever with me!"

"Have you ever been circumcised?"

Hannibal: "No!"

Moylima asked again, "Have you slept with a woman?"

Hannibal scratched his face innocently and stretched out his head: "Does it count with your mouth?" (Is it true or false, can't see through you? can't see through you?)

Moilima: "、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、"

That night, Hannibal was gnawing on a leg of mutton while listening to the discussion of the people around him, and he knew that the country that was going to fight this time was the Ottoman Empire, a powerful country in the western part of the continent. There is no other reason - resources, as we all know, the people of the wasteland do not know how to forge and metallurgy, but they occupy a lot of mineral deposits, which makes many countries in the west red-eyed, and they occupy the pits and do not!

This time, the Viking allies Xiongnu and Tatars would also send some reinforcements, and Byzantium, another Ottoman ally, another power in the western part of the continent, also sent a lot of troops to help the Ottomans.

Probably after all the bonfires had burned out, Hannibal had nibbled on three and a half legs of lamb, and drank four bowls of sea mare's milk, everyone dispersed.

From time to time came the miserable cries of slave girls from behind the tribe, and the sound of four or five strong Viking men laughing lewdly.

A slave is like a porcelain bowl in the hands of a nobleman, who wants to drink tea and tea at any time, wants to drink milk and milk, wants to give it away, and even breaks it if he is unhappy.

Slaves can only participate in the war when Da Dan Yu issues the highest level of conscription order, killing a hundred enemies in the battle can get rid of the slave status of the whole family, get a small piece of pasture and some basic living tools, including a brand new tent, 200 sheep, 50 cows, two war horses, and a lot of money to buy a ranch, of course, these must be provided by the big order that issued the highest level of conscription, so in fact, when it comes to war, the most excited is not the warlike Vikings, but nearly 10 million slaves in the Vikings, this is the only way for them to get free。 The more fierce the war and the larger the scale, the higher the chances that they will go to war.

Only nobles who are greater than or equal to the level of the banner lord can issue the conscription order, and when the Viking warriors have assembled in the tribe, they will directly kill the great nobles who issued the summoning order.

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In the center of the savage steppe, since Hannibal remembered, he finally saw the so-called city for the first time, the steppe barbarians lived by the grass, even the banner lord with a population of 100,000 households and even many princes were just hastily getting a simple fence for their own station, even if it was a city, Hannibal, the largest formation that Hannibal had seen so far, was the hundreds of tents of the patriarch Moilima's family.

At this moment, the city in front of him, which had a city wall and a moat, made him completely stunned as soon as it appeared.

This is the golden tent of the royal court of the Viking Dadanyu - Germanic - Macehead, Dadanyu has more than 40,000 guards and 300,000 slaves under his command, most of them are handed over by nobles, and there are countless cattle, sheep and horses! He did not have a fiefdom, because the whole of Vikin was his people.

In fact, the royal court of Da Dan Yu cannot be compared with the scale of the capitals of many western countries at all, and even some of their small cities cannot be compared. But this is in the wasteland, and it is not easy to build a city of this size.

Like a hillbilly, Hannibal opened his mouth wide to see the gate drawbridge slowly lowered, like a giant's mouth, swallowing batches of underground Viking warriors into his mouth.

This qiΔ“ shocked Hannibal too much.

Especially after Hannibal entered the city, when he rode through the bustling bazaar, he saw many races that he had never seen in his life, dwarves who only went to his waist and combed their chins and beards into long braids, green-skinned goblins whose eyes took up almost half of the area of his face, and even many humans with blond hair and different colors of pupils.

Hannibal subconsciously drew his sword: "Westerners!"

The Viking warriors around him gave Hannibal a blank look.

"Those are merchants! Without them, we can't buy weapons and armor! Merchants are stateless! Besides, it's okay for both sides to go to each other's territory in peacetime, don't be like a hedgehog! Take it easy!"

A Viking warrior from the village passed by Hannibal and said as he gave Hannibal a shudder to the back of his head.

"Viking warriors, do you want to see the best dragon scale armor I have here!"

"It's made of the dragon scales of the black dragon that was killed when resisting the demon invasion last time!Only 50 sheep are sold!Or 10 slaves!" Needless to say, this cheap is definitely fake.

"Viking warriors, I have the most outstanding work of goblin technology here, goblin muskets, do you want to! Imagine that you gallop on horseback, and you have a 、、、、、、 in your hand, eh, don't go!"

As soon as Hannibal and his party arrived at the bazaar, they were surrounded by groups of people who were constantly selling their wares.

"Don't buy it! These merchants all take us as a winner, thinking that we barbarians are stupid and ignorant and easy to deceive!"

The Viking warrior who had just slapped Hannibal on the back of the head whispered to Hannibal.

After saying that, like a fly, he used a horsewhip to blast away the merchants who surrounded him one by one.

Seeing this, Hannibal also followed the example of his old brothers, driving slowly with his horse and driving with a whip, these masters with excited faces, Hannibal at this moment had the illusion that he was like a pile of stool that emitted a strong stench, and this group of merchants was a group of flies who smelled the smell and were very excited to come to the dinner.

Hannibal waved his whip in disgust and slowly moved forward!

Syllable!

A soft bang!

Hannibal's whip struck a goblin in the face, so light that only the two of them could hear it.

Hannibal and the obscene goblin merchant stared at each other for about three seconds.

The goblin merchant lay on the ground quickly and skillfully for the first time, and had just pretended to be pitiful, and was about to cry out in pain、、、、、、、

Another voice sounded beside him, a cry of pain with a slightly immature voice: "Oh mom, it hurts me to death, don't you just don't buy your things? As for beating people?

The Goblin Merchant: "、、、、、、、、、、、、、"

Inner monologue:! Lao Tzu has been doing the work of touching porcelain for more than ten years, and now he actually met a peer! And look at the skillful action and reaction is actually faster than himself!

Hannibal rolled on the ground, tossing back and forth, clutching his forearm, and screaming in pain.

More than a dozen big men from the same village as Hannibal did not know why, but the barbarians of the wasteland did not need a reason to do it, they only asked where the opponent was?

They rudely pushed away the businessmen around them, and the businessmen around them, seeing the situation, also stopped selling, and looked at them one by one to see what was going on?

The goblin merchant who touched the porcelain lay on the ground and looked at the dozen or so bad-faced Viking warriors who surrounded him, and then at Hannibal, who was a meter away and still clutching his arms and screaming, and then at what the acting skills were- what a good! At this moment he knew that he was planted.

He patted the dust off his body and calmly got up.

"I'm convinced! You're taller than me, you're still on a horse, and you actually fell to the ground before me, I'm convinced! Senior! Don't pretend!"

When Hannibal heard this, he stopped rolling and got up from the ground. One hand was still covering his "injured" arm.

The goblin merchant really wanted to learn from Hannibal at this moment, because there were a few crystal tears hanging from the corners of Hannibal's eyes at this moment. The goblin merchant couldn't close his mouth open for a long time, and he met the ancestor of the porcelain today, right?

"The cost of the soup and medicine!

A Viking warrior in Hannibal's village, looking down at the obscene goblin merchant, held a mace in his right hand and struck it incessantly in the palm of his left hand. The complexion is not good. A blackmail look!

The goblin merchant lowered his face and untied two short-handled muskets from his waist, (don't be afraid, there are muskets in World of Warcraft and Warcraft, it takes time to fill, and the lethality is not so terrifying, it won't be too perverted!) and reached out and handed it to Hannibal.

Hannibal raised his neck with "tears": "Your dagger looks good!"

The hapless goblin merchant: It's a dagger, it's my sword, and of course Nima is based on my height.

The goblin merchant had no choice but to untie the long sword, which was a long sword for him, but only a dagger for Hannibal, and handed it to Hannibal along with the scabbard.

Hannibal Momo-"Tear" raised his neck again: "Your handguards look good, too!"

The goblin merchant had no choice but to untie the arm guard from his wrist again and throw it to Hannibal, who could only tie two of them to one arm.

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Five minutes later!

"Your thong looks good!"

The goblin merchant, who was already naked, cried: "Senior, give me a way to live!"

Feeling the greedy gaze of the men with special preferences around him, the sweat on the goblin merchant's face was like a waterfall.

Hannibal looked at the goblin merchant wearing only a thong and pouted: "Forget it, at your size, if you take it off, you can only use it as a rubber band to tie my hair!"

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