The wind swept through the night, and by the next day, Gao Cheng opened his eyes and found that the tent had a few frozen bodies.Soon after, a few strong grassland barbarians came in, looked a little ugly after seeing the body, and threw out all the tents with an impatient face.

Gao Cheng silently followed the people out of the tent, after going out, suddenly his heart was clear, only to see the high sky as a blue stone, there was no cloud in the sky, the sun shone on the endless grassland below, standing in the sun warm, almost making people think that yesterday's cold wind has never appeared.

The weather of the grassland is as elusive as the sea, especially in the autumn and winter, when the sun is shining at noon and snow falls at night.

From the beginning of the birth on the grassland life of the tribe, there is no strangeness in such weather, thousands of people in the whole tribe began to be busy, shepherds led cattle and sheep to the outside, about a thousand herders carrying bows and arrows with machetes, formed a group of cavalry touring outside.

“Does this tribe seem nervous?”Gao Cheng quietly looked at the situation of this grassland tribe, these herdsmen are very handy to pack things, and the full singing and drinking last night is more like venting pressure.

Gao Cheng's thoughts continued to turn, and Xiao Luicheng followed behind many captured men and women.Soon enough prisoners of more than 200 people were gathered.

Many women thought that these prairie people were going to kill them all, were scared and shivering, and couldn't help but make a low cry, and other men were weak in a face, like fish on a cutting-edge board, and let these grassland people kill.

Xiao Luo's eyes showed fierceness, and Gao Cheng exchanged a look, and the body was slightly prepared to rise up, and if these grassland people did not give a living way, they would never be killed.

At this time, a shorter sergeant came on horseback, and he saw the faint appearance of these captives, and could not help showing a disdainful look, and the horse whip in his hand said, in raw Chinese language: "You!Come and work!”

Thousands of tribes began to migrate, needing to carry a lot of things, more than a thousand of them need to guard against foreign enemies, a man needs to guard the cattle and sheep steed, and the remaining women and children can not take too much.So the people of this tribe are like the use of more than two hundred captives.Treat all captives as human flesh and mules with horses.

Not to kill them!More than two hundred prisoners were relieved, and hurriedly, according to the orders of the cavalry, each carrying a heavy iron pot and a rolled-up tent, and moved hard to the north with the tribe.

Not far from more than two hundred captives, more than a thousand cavalrymen spread out on the vast grasslands, watch vigilantly on all sides.These grassland herders are born cavalry, without much training, but many elite soldiers are not rivals.

“Scully, what should I do?These barbarians are too close to each other to find a chance to escape!”There was a hint of impatience on his face, and he said with a heavy thing on his back.

Gao Cheng's face is not good-looking, he came into the world to cultivate, but not as a slave to these grassland people, but at this time more than a thousand cavalry is not far away, this time to jump out is to find death.

In the face of the impact of thousands of cavalry, unless he cultivates to the sixth layer of training, he will have the opportunity to live.

He said softly: "Rest assured, the tribe will move, these cavalry will certainly be part of the front to serve as a reprimand for the vanguard, so as not to encounter any danger."As long as these cavalry spread, our chance is there!”

He was forced to endure, spit on the ground, and gasped and continued to carry things forward.Not long after, not before Gao Cheng expected, more than a thousand cavalry in front of the division of 300, scattered to explore in front.

There were still seven hundred grassland cavalry, Gao Cheng frowned, gently shook his head, or was still not sure to escape from these people.

By this time the people had gone nearly seven or eight miles, and more than two hundred prisoners had blown up the cold wind last night, and had not eaten anything this morning, and had been taken by this tribe as a human mule.

The potential that was originally stimulated by being killed was constantly consumed in step-by-step walking, and many people were pale and shaky.Several cavalrymen were in charge of guarding them, and seeing this, immediately drew out the whip.Constantly complaining in your mouth.

“I can’t walk!I really can’t walk!”

“Please, Lord, let’s rest our feet and go!”

The two young men could not bear it at last, and their bodies fell to the ground softly, their faces pale and quick gasping for breath.The two cavalrymen rushed over to beat the whip, and the two men rolled in pain and howl.

The short knight who had just given the order came, his nose was cold, and he pulled out a clear machete, and said in Chinese, "Get up!Otherwise, he will die!”

Xiao Luo's fist clenched, no longer able to endure, angry said: "Even if it is a mule horse, let it carry things before it must be fed, we are hungry for a night, nothing in the morning, now you still let us carry such heavy things, is it to live to kill us?" 」

The short knight did not seem to think that anyone would dare to stand up, and then his eyes flashed and said, "But some Han slaves, and they die!"Your life is better than the sheep!The milk of the cattle and sheep can raise the hawks in the tribe, so that they can grow into warriors, what can you slaves do?Wasting food?”

Xiao Luo became a scar on his angry face, and he did not care that the other party regarded him as a Han.Other prisoners saw Xiao Luo into coming forward and the other side of the negotiations, originally also showed the color of expectation, when heard the words of the short knight, suddenly the face of the brush became extremely pale.

In the eyes of this tribe, their lives are not as good as the horses.Among the more than two hundred captives, a young man with a long-looking Sven clenched his fists and hated: "Bang Yi, really barbarous people..."

"Everyone heard that these barbarians have no intention of letting us live, it is better to fight together!"With these brute, maybe there is a chance for life!”

He threw something on the ground and screamed.It seemed to him that as long as more than two hundred people attacked at the same time, it would be possible to disturb the sight of these cavalry, and then he would be able to rush out.

But his intentions failed, and he let him hiss scream, and the other two hundred people did not react at all, and the Sven youth, who had just hated to curse, took two steps back.

The short cavalry and the other cavalrymen laughed loudly.Those tribal herders who are not far away see the lively here, and some people have also surrounded them.After knowing what was going on, he also pointed to more than two hundred Han prisoners and laughed.If these herdsmen were so humiliated, they would have rushed out and fought with the enemy, and even if they were exhausted, they would have regained their dignity.

Only these Han slaves would be submissive, even if they were trampled into the soil, they did not dare to resist once.