The first thousand two hundred and sixty-six chapters drink
Some suspicious voices asked: "Why are you asking about this?"
Li Luo didn't speak, as if he was considering whether to tell the truth to the herdsman man. After a while, Li Luo said calmly: "Take the road north to pay a visit to the owner of this place."
The man looked past Li Luo and glanced at the generals behind Li Luo. It seemed that he was considering whether what Li Luo said was true or false. However, the herdsmen were simple and didn't seem to think too much, so they quickly answered calmly:
"This is the closest to the Yaoting King's tent."
"Yao Ting..." Li Luo pondered for a few breaths. Li Luo had seen the cavalry soldiers of this tribe. He was fond of fighting and was brave enough to win. Among the Caohai Allied Forces, apart from the elite secret guards of all tribes, in terms of combat effectiveness
Second only to the Mengjue Cavalry, it was difficult to deal with. Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered Caohai, they encountered a hard nut to crack.
"May I ask which direction the Yaoting King's tent is located? How far is it approximately?"
The man pointed to the northwest side and said: "I don't know how many days it will take to walk that way. I have never been there."
Li Luo nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He seemed to believe what the man said.
"I wonder if there is anything to eat?" Li Luo asked in a harmonious voice. After asking for the location of the Yaoting King's tent, he was not in a hurry for a moment, and seemed to have the intention of eating and resting before heading on the road.
The man looked at the soldiers behind Li Luo, with a somewhat embarrassed look on his face. It would be okay if only a dozen people came, but if these people came all at once, they would probably feel sorry for several cattle and sheep. However, the herdsmen are hospitable and open their mouths.
As a guest, there is no reason to turn people away. The man hesitated for a moment, and then loudly called on the herdsmen in the camp to slaughter cattle and sheep to entertain the Dagan soldiers who came from afar.
Li Luo smiled and said nothing, seeming to be impressed by the simple enthusiasm of the people of Yongcaohai, leaving the generals behind him confused.
Now that we have found out where the Yaoting King's tent is, there is no need to waste time here. According to Hong Jun's thoughts, he killed all the Caohai herdsmen, robbed the cattle and sheep, and left, in order to save the Dagan people who died tragically in Beifu.
Let's collect some blood debt first. If we stay here for a long time, there's no telling that Caohai's cavalry will be killed behind us.
Li got off his horse and followed the man casually into the camp. The men, women, and children in the camp put down their guard and tied the horses back. The man shouted a few times, and three or two young and strong men ran to the sheepfold to catch a few fat sheep.
The sheep came out, skinned and dirty, and got busy.
The happiest people in the camp are the children. They should be able to have a good meal tonight thanks to the guests coming from far away. I saw three or four children playing and chasing around the tents in the camp, stopping at Li Luo from time to time.
In front of him, he looked at Li Luo curiously, sniffed, and then cheered and ran away elsewhere.
The women also calmed down their nervousness and looked at Li Luo and his entourage with interest, their eyes so bold that they were almost wanton. Although the looks of these women were not as good as the Caohai women Li Luo saw when he was in Fenyanlou in Xiu Tong City.
, but her words and deeds are completely different from those of the Dagan lady.
Li Luo's expression was as usual, as if he had blended in with the nomadic people, chatting and laughing warmly. No matter whether Li Luo planned to eat and drink for free during this meal, he did not seem to have murderous intentions. As long as he can survive, as for a few fat pigs
It was as if the sheep had been snatched away by a vicious wolf in the sea of grass.
As the sun set, there were herdsmen returning from grazing in the distance. Some were driving herds of cattle and sheep, and some were returning with light cavalry. Most of them were young and strong. After entering the camp, they looked at these Dagan soldiers who had never been masked before.
, with different expressions. They were not afraid because of the large number of people in Li Luo's group, but rather had a bit of eager hostility.
The middle-aged man must be the leader of this Yi Yi herdsmen. After scolding a few times, these young warriors who returned to the camp calmed down a bit, but the glint in their eyes was still there, they were indeed warlike.
At this time, the sheep are most fresh and fat, and Caohai is not so particular about it. The slaughtered cattle and sheep are either cooked or roasted, and some spicy, salty and bitter seasonings are added. Although the food is simple
It tasted a bit, but it didn't go through the cooking process of those chefs. The original taste of the mutton was retained, a bit strong, but very fragrant.
In addition to food, the enthusiasm of the Caohai herdsmen also opened the eyes of the generals. These young herdsmen men were scolded by their leaders, and it was probably impossible to win in a fierce fight, but they could compete in another way.
Liquor, Caohai specially brewed spirits.
The color is light white, and it is extremely pungent when it enters the throat. It seems that what is swallowed is not wine, but a ball of fire. A line of fire goes straight from the throat to the stomach, and then a chill comes from the stomach, which seems to be able to be forced out immediately.
Coldness in the body.
If you can't use force, then you have to compete with others in terms of their ability to drink. The young men of the Yi Yi tribe mustered up all their strength. When the weather turned cold, they all bared their chests and backs. The large bowls of wine they drank seemed to be too small. These herdsmen men used the altar
In terms of superiority and inferiority, Li Luo suddenly became the target of public criticism.
Li Luo was not good at drinking, but he could drink a little. After a few bowls, he became a little red-faced. Fortunately, Hucha Dongchan was with him this time. He became so heroic that he refused to refuse anyone who came, and he competed with these Caohai herdsmen to drink.
Not inferior to these young and strong men at all.
He didn't know how much wine he drank and how much meat he ate. Li Luo was already a little drunk and was talking to the middle-aged man next to him. The middle-aged man had let go of all his wariness at this moment and was bold and forthright, like Li Luo.
When asked, I can tell you everything I know.
While they were drinking and drinking, the Chinese cavalry generals sighed to themselves, it was really not easy to attack such Caohai herdsmen.
As the night got darker and the wine was in full swing, the herdsmen in the camp lit bonfires and sang and danced around the bonfires, quite a bit like drinking today and getting drunk the next.
I can’t remember how many times I added firewood to the campfire, or how many pots of wine I warmed. These herder men who were drinking with Hucha Dongcicada staggered around one by one, and their words were unclear, but the meaning behind their words was clear at a glance.
I was very unconvinced and probably had to fight Hucha Dongchan for a few more rounds.
Hucha Dongchan naturally had no intention of backing down. He laughed wildly and wildly, and his steps were sloppy. He was not much better than these herdsmen men.
This was the first time that Li Luo saw Hucha Dongchan drinking so happily. The amount of alcohol he drank was enough to make Li Luo ashamed.
After arriving in Mobei, Huchadongchan seemed to have awakened something deep in his heart that Li Luo couldn't see. In a trance, slightly drunk, although the appearance of Huchadongchan in front of him had not changed, his very clear face slowly became more and more complex.
He became more and more unfamiliar, as if he had become a different person.
Li Luo shook his head, trying to wake himself up, but it had no effect. His vision became more unreal, and Hucha Dongchan's face became blurry. Only laughter still sounded in his ears. Through the lid of his eyes