Chapter 340: The Sneak Attack of the Pingshan Tribe (13) Patrol
Such valuables cannot be accepted casually.
Song Liyun wanted to refuse.
Madam Qi whispered, "Young Madam, my life span is short. This bracelet has actually used up all its soul power and can no longer be used for divination. The bracelet is of no use to me, so I might as well give it to you.
With it, Madam, you can make the chief of the Wuda tribe obey your orders and keep the tribe safe and prosperous."
The prone position on the horse's back made Madam Qi very uncomfortable. Her breathing became heavier, but she still pulled Song Liyun and said, "Until the young master comes back, the young lady's magical skills cannot be revealed to others to prevent bad people from knowing about it.
I will also arrange for Wu Dan and Yu Quan to keep their mouths shut and strictly prohibit others from knowing.
As for the rest, I will tell Madam about it."
Song Liyun looked at the trembling beggar woman, feeling mixed emotions.
Obviously, this bracelet is some kind of special treasure in this world that allows wizards to use divination skills.
And Mama Qi is the witch in the Wuda tribe.
Because of her spatial skills, the beggar mistook her for a fellow practitioner, a witch who had not inherited the tribal heritage.
Am I considered a wizard?
Song Liyun accepted this identity with only a slight surprise. She had her own space, so it was normal for these locals to have some special skills.
Anyway, I am already a messenger of the gods, so it doesn't matter if I am treated as a shrine maiden.
Seeing the expectant and trusting look in Aunt Qi's eyes, Song Liyun thought for a moment and accepted the bracelet: "Don't worry, Aunt Qi, I will help the Wuda tribe overcome this difficulty."
Madam Qi smiled, and the wrinkles on her face smoothed out. She released Song Liyun's hand and said, "Madam Qi believes that you can bring good luck to the Wuda tribe!"
With the appearance of Madam Beggar, Song Liyun successfully obtained the approval of Madam Uya and immediately began the patrol mission.
Lin Qingyuan was very puzzled by her self-inflicted behavior and kept muttering to herself all the way.
"Look, since you're the young lady of the tribe, why don't you just stay in your tent with maids waiting on you and drinking milk tea by the stove? Why do you have to run out into the snow?"
"If you do this, be careful your husband's family will think you're a loser and will definitely trample you into the mud in the future."
"Who is that young master? He has fascinated you so deeply..."
"Shut up! If you say anything more, I'll leave immediately! I don't want you to follow me!"
Song Liyun was observing the situation with a telescope at this time. She heard Lin Qingyuan buzzing like a mosquito in her ear and said impatiently.
She thought that it wasn't just Zhao Tingduo who had the charm to make her willing to give. She was attracted by the kindness and gentleness of Aunt Qi and the thundering courage of Madam Wuya.
There are also flocks of sheep that surround themselves to eat grass.
Those sheep are the walking wealth, the mutton skewers of Tianxianglou, and the silver in Song Liyun's pocket. They cannot be taken away by others.
As for Elder Shan and the other confused old men, they were not even on her mind.
Scolded by Song Liyun, Lin Qingyuan curled his lips and said nothing: Let's leave this shrew to Young Master Wuda to enjoy!
He just complained a few times, but he was scolded so shamelessly. From now on, that young master will be kicked off the kang at any time.
Lin Qingyuan felt relieved just thinking about a man who was about to fall to the ground with his arms and legs spread out if he disagreed with someone.
Lin Qingyuan glanced at Song Liyun and showed a hint of ridicule: How is it possible that you want to drive me away now?
If I have to leave, I have to go with Song Liyun, otherwise this trip will be in vain.
The most important thing is that it is covered with ice and snow everywhere. Lao Qian and I don’t have Song Liyun’s wooden house, and we don’t have hot food. The horses have no concentrated feed to replenish their energy and can’t run. They will definitely freeze to death halfway.
The Wuda tribe has its own soldiers, and it is very safe to follow Song Liyun now. Even if there is an accident, everyone can escape to the snowfield without worrying about food and clothing.
Therefore, even if he was given the cold shoulder, he would not leave.
As long as he stayed, he would be a distinguished guest of the Wuda tribe, and Madam Wuya would look at him differently.
He didn't dare have any improper thoughts towards that beautiful woman and was satisfied just by looking at her a few times from time to time.
When Song Liyun left the tribe, she refused Madam Wuya's offer to send someone to accompany her, and only took the clever little Wu Dan and the familiar group of people with her.
The five people from Balin originally lived in the Dilu grassland and were very familiar with the wild environment, so Song Liyun didn't have to worry about them.
Although Lin Qingyuan is a playboy, he is also a businessman who has been running around the grassland for several years.
But when it comes to identifying direction and deducing itinerary, he is the best among all.
Needless to say, Song Dekui is Song Liyun's first follower, and now there is another Wu Dan who follows Song Liyun's lead.
Only with these people can Song Liyun basically not avoid them when taking things from the space.
After running for half a day as imagined, seeing that it was getting late, Song Liyun once again took out the telescope to observe the surrounding situation.
According to speculation, the Dongyue vassal tribe mentioned by Lin Qingyuan should have arrived.
Madam Wuya sent a team of people directly to the Mida Valley to intercept.
Song Liyun and a dozen of his men chose to be on the other side, so the possibility of a sneak attack was low, which was why Madam Wu Ya agreed to let her patrol.
Lin Qingyuan stood on a small hill, trying to unfold the parchment map in the strong wind, trying to calculate possible enemy attacks from the winding lines on it.
Song Liyun put away the telescope. In the vast white snow, apart from the occasional silver wolves, bison and sheep running by, no people or horses were found. It seemed that she needed to search for a distance tomorrow.
According to the plan, they should set up defenses in an area within one day's distance from the tribe. Song Liyun planned to stay here for a few days and wait for the soldiers from the Mudan tribe to return.
They were planning to spend the night here, and Song Dekui had already brought people to build a wooden house at the foot of the hill.
Lao Qian from Bahrain was clearing the snow from the ground to make room for the board house.
Wu Dan had only seen the collection of wooden houses but had not seen how they were built. At this moment, he followed Song Dekui with great interest, jumping up and down.
Led by Lao Yan, a dozen horses dug snow and ate grass nearby on their own.
It soon got dark, a fire started in the wooden house, and steam rose from the boiling soup.
Wudan was diligently making milk tea. On the small table next to him was a plate of dried beef and cheese, which were the most convenient foods for grassland people in the wild.
To cater to the tastes of Wu Dynasty people such as Lin Qingyuan and Song Liyun.
In the small room, I set up another pot, made pancakes with braised beef, and had a bowl of millet porridge.
On a snowy night, everyone was eating with great enthusiasm.
In the dim candlelight in front of the wooden house, everything was calm and peaceful.
That night, compared with the calm Song Liyun, the people of Pingshan tribe complained bitterly.
Three days ago, they broke camp and set off, planning to find the Wuda tribe within two days.
However, accidents happen. On the first night of rest, a heavy snowstorm collapsed the tent, injuring not only people but also killing two horses.
They have been trapped until now, within sight of Mount Kara.
Seeing that it was snowing heavily again at night, Pingshan sat in the tent and ate the simply cooked horse meat.
(End of this chapter)
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