The wind swept goose feathers and snow fell to the earth.

Hundreds of felt houses stand in the wind and snow.

At the edge of the felt room, a young man in thin clothes was tied to a stake.

The cold wind blew, and the eyelids of the people tied to the stakes moved slightly.

"I.... I'm here...."

Zhang Qi's head was dizzy, his limbs were numb, and his body trembled involuntarily, only feeling cold and biting.

All he remembered was that his eyes suddenly went black while he was playing a game, and then he didn't know anything.

After coming back to his senses a little, before Zhang Qi could open his eyes, a whistling sound that pierced the air sounded in his ears.

Syllable!

"Ahh I'm RNM!" Zhang Qi exhaled painfully.

“&*……&@……*”

A series of incomprehensible words were accompanied by a long whip that slashed at him on his head and face.

The cold combined with unbearable pain, Zhang Qi, who was tied to the stake, fainted again.

The steppe man wearing a felt hat and holding a long whip on the side glanced at the group of slaves kneeling in the snow and shivering, and drank the wine paid by the Han Dynasty in the leather bag with satisfaction.

"You lowly slaves can keep you to eat because of the mercy of the gods, and if anyone dares to be as lazy as him, then sacrifice them all to the gods!"

With two flicks of the whip, the whip crackled in the air.

The cold wind blew on his red face, the thick felt hat almost wrapped his face, and raised the long whip, and the grassland man pointed to Zhang Qi on the stake, with a cruel smile on his face.

"Put him down."

Hearing his words, several of the young men among the slaves smiled happily, but before they could rejoice, the bitter cold wind blew their bodies and minds cold to the bone.

"The lazy slave is not entitled to live, and he is thrown to the foot of the sacred mountain to worship the gods."

Kneeling slaves, you look at me, I look at you, and no one dared to get up for a while.

No one can guarantee whether you can come back after going to Mount Kinabalu once in this weather.

In the crowd, the teenagers each looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and quickly ran to the stake to loosen the rope of Zhang Qi, who was bound, and then several people lifted it together, running deep and shallow in the snow.

The snow covered the whole land in white, and in the wind and snow, the pits of snow of various shades left behind by their walk were quickly filled.

It was only after running far away that several slaves who were working together to carry people stopped to speak.

"Uncle, what should I do?"

A short boy asked with a sad face and shouted to the young man who was carrying Zhang Qi's shoulder.

"I don't know."

As he spoke, Bo took out a piece of rotten skin from himself and wrapped it around Zhang Qi, and the others also took off some rotten skin from their own bodies when they saw this.

Although these skins are not very warm, they can also protect Zhang Qi from freezing to death by the wind and snow for a while.

Wrapping the skin around Zhang Qi, the two teenagers who were carrying Zhang Qi's left and right arms before looked indignant.

"Usually I haven't been discovered, why did Dortu come over today, someone must have reported the news!"

"Those Hu people and Yue's cheap skins are all boneless things!"

The two of them looked resentful.

"Eagle, Harrier, it's useless to talk about this now, we have to find a way to keep Kai alive!"

Lifting Zhang Qi's legs, tying Zhang Qi's waist and abdomen tightly so that the wind did not leak, the young man who was a little shorter than a few people said calmly.

"Hui, what do you say?"

Bo looked at the thin young man, he was the smartest among these people except Qi, so Grandpa named him 'Hui'.

Hui glanced at Zhang Qi, who was snow-white and fell to the ground, and gritted his teeth: "Let's go, uncle, how far can we run, how far can we run, anyway, it's a matter of the past few days, it's the same for a few days in the morning and a few days in the evening." ”

Several teenagers stood silent for a while, and after a moment, a trace of determination appeared in their eyes.

Bo's eyes flickered a little, he looked at a few teenagers, and then at the weather, running away in this weather....

Then, Bo's eyes looked at Zhang Qi, who had fainted, and gritted his teeth.

He nodded firmly and said, "Eagle, you are the fastest, go to the side of the sacred mountain first, sweep away the wind and snow in the small cave we prepared, and light a bonfire." ”

"Harrier, Hui, you take turns with me."

So saying, Bo took a piece of skin from his body and handed it to the eagle, and the rest of the harriers and Hui did the same, they knew that what the eagle had to do was more dangerous than what they had to do.

The eagle grinned and was not polite, took a few rotten skins and ran out first.

Bo looked at the back of the eagle with worry, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, everyone was brought up by the same Hannu, although they were not biological brothers, but their feelings were already like brothers, and now they decided to live and die together.

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Cold.

Dithering.

The first thing Zhang Qi saw when he opened his eyes was a white expanse.

During the time he passed out, it was like a long dream, in which as a slave, he had endless work and whipping every day, but fortunately he had four trusted brothers and a grandfather who would teach them the truth of life every night.

Grandpa often talks about his hometown, and over time, these little Han slaves who grew up in the Huns are also full of yearning for the country called Han, but unfortunately Grandpa didn't survive it in the end and died in the snowstorm the year before last.

After Grandpa's death, although the life as a slave was even more miserable, several people helped each other and survived.

To this day, Zhang Qi has replaced the boy named Qi.

I was already feeling a little hot.

But now he is in the bitter cold, and he understands what this feeling of fever is.

"Hope you're really useful."

Zhang Qi muttered a few times, the faint voice did not stir up a little wave in the wind and snow, and in the dream he roughly knew his golden finger.

Underneath him, he could clearly feel the skeletal body trembling and walking in the wind and snow.

Zhang Qi patted the person under him, and the familiar sound of breathing let him know who that person was.

"Uncle, let me go."

"Enlightenment! You're awake! That's great! ”

Bo was very happy about Qi's awakening, and so were the harriers and Hui beside him, who hugged Zhang Qi tightly, hoping to give him a little more warmth.

Zhang Qi got off his uncle's back and stood on the snow shivering constantly, his thin clothes couldn't keep warm at all, and when he was whipped just now, his clothes had already been stripped once.

However, when he saw that there was one less piece of skin in the east and one piece in the west, Zhang Qi roughly understood in his heart, and he was secretly moved in his heart.

The feeling of heat in his body became more and more obvious, Zhang Qi didn't plan to delay any longer, took off the rotten skin on his body and returned it to everyone, and then said to Bo and the others: "Find a place to shelter from the wind, wait for me for a quarter of an hour, don't panic." ”

Before several teenagers could react to Zhang Qi's meaning, the next second, Zhang Qi disappeared in place, leaving only a few pairs of panicked and happy eyes.

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"It's alive!"

Zhang Qi was overjoyed by the fact that his body gradually became warm rather than instantaneously comfortable, and looking at the extremely real scene in front of him, he understood that his golden finger did exist.

The pain in his body made Zhang Qi in surprise sober up.

After moving his hands and feet, which were still a little stiff, the impact of the cold and whipping on him from the previous time had reduced the number in the lower right corner of his vision to single digits.

[HP: 7/100]

What Zhang Qi's vision presents is the vision in [Riding and Slashing: Overlord].

Current Dinar: 1000, Influence: 0, HP: 7, Combatants: 1, Food: 0, Morale: 2, Speed 3.7, Line of sight: 10, Daily pay: 0

Shaking his body, Zhang Qi let out a sigh: "Riding and slashing!" ”