The fine salt is what I mentioned before, I asked for 100 kilograms, and the coarse salt also asked for 100 kilograms.
In addition, Lin Heng and his friends also ordered ten kilograms of the tea that they drank.
It’s just that the tea was exchanged for cattle.
One pound of tea can be exchanged for twenty cows, and ten pounds can be exchanged for one hundred cows.
Tea and fine salt can be offered to nobles to seek protection. At worst, they can be sold in exchange for more cattle and sheep.
There were also other seasonings and other things that were exchanged for horses.
The two sides agreed on the requirements and it was almost dark.
The enthusiastic herdsmen of the Sheep Tribe slaughtered ten sheep, used half of them to make mutton rice, and used the other half to make a whole roasted lamb over a bonfire outside.
The members of the Gongyang tribe sang and danced around the campfire.
Everyone, young and old, male and female, danced around the campfire hand in hand. While dancing, the tribesmen sang songs with strange but extremely beautiful tones.
Lin Ke and the others were also invited to join them.
But everyone was still a little hesitant and kept waving their hands to refuse.
Just sat there and ate the roast lamb in silence.
Although this roasted whole lamb does not have Keer’s barbecue seasoning and cumin, the grassland lamb itself has its own fragrance.
So it tastes unique.
After Sang Ji and others invited them many times, the Lin family members were reluctant at first, but gradually accepted and joined them.
Sing, dance and laugh loudly with the herdsmen friends.
Even the two old ladies felt more comfortable than ever before.
No wonder their good kids say that reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles.
If they hadn't come here, how would they know that there are people in this world who live this way.
Everyone had fun until late at night.
Just as he was about to go back to sleep, Lin Ke suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves.
Lin Ke released his mental power and took a look, and saw a group of people galloping towards the Gongyang tribe.
There are probably more than a hundred people.
It seems that they are all young and middle-aged people.
Lin Ke told Lin Heng and others about these strange things.
Lin Heng took Zhong Xiu to find Grandma Sangji.
Told her about the anomaly they had discovered.
Sangji was shocked! She didn't know how these people knew this, but if it was true as they said, then it must be the Babik tribe that was invading.
They have been coveting the cattle, sheep and women of their tribe for a long time.
I didn't expect them to be so despicable and shameless as to launch a sneak attack at night.
Clearly, we just issued a declaration of war a few days ago, so we should have a fair fight with them.
Besides, the number of people in their Yang tribe was originally smaller than that of the Babik tribe.
Even if they fight fair and square, they are not sure of defeating the Ram Tribe.
What’s more, it’s a sneak attack at night.
If these distinguished guests from the Central Plains had not been here today, and they had been having fun and sleeping a little late, they would probably have had their necks cut without knowing it.
Sang Ji apologized to Lin Heng and Zhong Xiu, saying that he did not expect someone to attack them at night and implicate them.
Let them run away before those people come.
Then he went to summon the warriors of the tribe to take up arms and prepare to fight the enemy.
Seeing this, Lin Heng did not disturb Grandma Sangji, but he also did not run away with his family as she said.
Instead, he gathered all the people on his side and told them that another tribe was about to attack.
Unexpectedly, no one was afraid. Instead, they opened their eyes wide and were eager to try.
When Lin Heng saw this situation, he thought, well, what else is there to say?
Accompany the people of the Ram Tribe to fight the enemy together.
The girls of the Twenty-Four Solar Terms were left behind to take care of the children, while the others took out their weapons and prepared to face the enemy head-on.
It's a good opportunity to test the skills I have learned during this period of time.
All the men, women, young and old of the Yang tribe were armed.
Some carried wooden bows and arrows, most held wooden spikes, and only a few held long swords.
Sang Ji was deeply moved when he saw that Lin Heng and his group did not leave, but took out their weapons to accompany them to fight the enemy.
When she saw Lin Heng and his men each holding a large black machete, her heart, which had fallen to the bottom of the valley, slowly fell back to its original place.
This time, maybe they won’t have to worry about being exterminated or captured.
After a while, the warriors of the Babik tribe arrived at the Ram tribe.
When he found that the bonfire of the Ram Tribe was still burning, he was visibly stunned.
But when I thought about their small number, I no longer had any worries.
The leader waved forward.
The warriors behind him rode their horses towards the tent area.
But what awaited them was a tripwire.
The horse passed the first rope but failed the second and third.
The horse in front tripped and the man riding it fell off.
The horses behind followed one after another and trampled the people and horses in front under their feet.
At the same time, you will be tripped.
It's like a domino effect.
More than a hundred people fell off their horses.
What greeted them were the swords, bows and arrows of Lin Heng and his men and the wooden spikes of the Gongyang tribe.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the battle was over.
The warriors of the Babik tribe fell to the ground, while only three people of the Ram tribe were slightly injured.
Lin Heng and his men were completely unharmed.
A battle that was thought to be a fatal one was turned into a great victory.
The young and middle-aged men of the Gongyang Tribe excitedly lifted Lin Heng and others up, threw them high into the sky, and then caught them.
Sang Ji let the young people make a fuss for a while before ordering everyone to clean up the battlefield.
The weapons of the Babik tribe are much better than those of the Ram tribe.
At least more than one hundred of these two hundred people had iron weapons.
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