"It's not good!"

Just stepped into the territory of Northern Xinjiang, a cold hit, Oriental herring could not stand a shiver. This kind of person is not the ordinary cold of temperature drop, but the cold of steel knife scraping bone.

His attribute is powerful, it doesn't matter, just like the ordinary player, I'm afraid he can't stand the cold wind alone.

The climate of Northern Xinjiang is cold, and the terrain is relatively gentle. There are no mountains, rivers, basins and valleys. At a glance, heaven and earth are connected.

Villages exist in the form of fortresses. They are either round or square. A village is gathered together and surrounded by walls. A village is a world.

The NPCs in the central plains are more hospitable. The NPCs in the northern Xinjiang are very indifferent and alert. Even if the Oriental herring shows the title of "king of the Terran war", they still have a very obvious sense of distance. The Oriental herring has exchanged a few words and has no choice but to give up the idea of entering the village.

This is the place where the northern Xinjiang and the Central Plains hand over. It has not been affected by the war, but the news has spread all over the village. The NPC in the village go out to work, with one hand of sickle and one hand of weapon, ready to fight at any time.

Oriental herring slowed down, eyes fell on the farmland outside the village, face unconsciously become serious, the situation is much worse than imagined.

Farmland is gravel soil, small grains of sand, it takes about 20 cm to see the soil. It is also half sand and half soil, and the soil content is very low. This kind of soil, strictly speaking, is not suitable for growing crops. If it is in the Central Plains, this kind of farmland is untouched, because the yield depends on luck.

But the farmland here, ten percent of them, is this kind of gravel soil.

The seed crop is a kind of food called black beans. It tastes bad and is hard to swallow. It swells when it meets with water. Long term use will lead to stiff bones and strange temper. In the famine years, black beans would be used as food, now there is no race. I didn't expect that in Northern Xinjiang, it was mainly black beans.

It is estimated that this is the reason why NPCs in Northern Xinjiang choose this kind of crop.

However, NPCs in Northern Xinjiang will eat it, while Beirong people may not. Beirong people have been eating beef and mutton for a long time. They eat less fruits and vegetables. The most important thing is that they don't have the habit of drinking tea. If they eat black beans rashly, there is only one result. They have a bulging stomach and are in agony.

To put it simply, it doesn't matter if you eat a little. If you eat, you can't digest it. Unless it is a little bit to eat, after a few months of adaptation, to eat normally, Beirong people obviously do not have this time.

If Beirong people can't eat black beans, they won't stay in Northern Xinjiang for a long time. They have only one goal, the Central Plains. The white rice in the Central Plains is their goal.

No matter who can eat rice, there is no indigestion,

In this case, the imperial government didn't make any public. I don't know whether it thinks this is a normal image or whether it has any other concerns. Anyway, Oriental Herring's heart is much heavier unconsciously.

The climate in Northern Xinjiang is not suitable for flying. It is windy, disorderly and dangerous. However, the horses in Northern Xinjiang are good, with great strength, endurance and speed. Oriental herring bought a horse with 30 gold coins. In the Central Plains, such a horse should have at least 50 gold coins.

Oriental herring has learned riding, and riding is not a problem for him, but riding in Northern Xinjiang is really not an easy job. It's good to walk slowly, with a piece of speed. The wind blows on his face, like a knife.

Oriental herring calculated the time, but there was still time, so it slowed down, almost 30 yards. In this way, it's not too slow, but it won't be so painful.

Before I knew it, the day went by and passed through countless villages, big and small. The crops would be adjusted according to the land. There were more potatoes, corn and so on, but the amount was small. Basically, black beans were the main crop.

The more we move forward, the worse the climate, the lower the yield of black beans, and the worse the life of NPC. The clothes we wear are at least 50 years lower than those in the Central Plains. If we don't see them with our own eyes, it's hard to believe that they are Imperial citizens of the same era.

However, due to poor conditions, the NPC level has been significantly improved. The NPC level at the junction with the Central Plains is basically between 80 and 90. At present, the NPC level seen by Oriental black carp is basically above 90, and those below 90 are very few, just some children and women.

At night, the wind is strong and the sound is like crying. Even if the Oriental herring hides in the sleeping bag, it can't sleep well. At night, there are many wolves and wild dogs. It's not a good experience to spend the night in the wild. The Oriental herring sleeps for less than half an hour, kills more than 30 wolves, more than 20 wild dogs and some unknown monsters, and sends these bodies to the village not far away, After changing the right to live in half a room, I finally got a good sleep in the middle of the night."Are you a woman?" At dawn, Oriental herring noticed that the guest on the other bed in the same room was a girl.

Last night, he was too sleepy, and the other side was covered with bedding. In addition, he only wanted to have a place to sleep. He didn't pay so much attention. Wake up to find that each other a long black hair, soft shawl, waist slender, although only a figure, has been confirmed to be a woman.

"What happened to the woman?" The girl with her back to the Oriental herring is doing something on her face. Wen Yan looks back and shows a face that is suitable for anger and happiness. She is shy and stubborn, and her eyes are picturesque. She is a face that makes people feel beautiful regardless of anger or bitter smile.

"I lost my word!" Oriental herring apologizes quickly. It's obviously a feminist. It's better not to provoke. Girls are really beautiful, but he's used to seeing beautiful women. The girls in front of him and the beautiful women he's met are mostly chunlanqiuju. They look at nature and nourish their eyes, but they're not enough to make him flatter.

The girl snorted, and continued to pound her face, which should be smeared with cosmetics, so as not to be damaged by the cold wind. Oriental herring ignored her and got up and went out.

It is estimated that for the sake of making the corpses of his wolves and wild dogs, the owner prepared a breakfast for him, cooked black beans, and a big cake. The big cake is made of black beans ground into powder and mutton. Oriental herring drank a mouthful, do not know what should be called porridge or mushy things, almost to spit out the meal overnight, too bad. He put down the bowl, picked up the cake and took a bite. The taste was similar to biting wood. The key was a strong mutton smell.

"Is there any water?" When the owner went to drink water, the Oriental herring lost the porridge and big cake. When the owner came in, he felt his stomach and pretended to be full.

"Thank you Oriental herring drank water and said goodbye to his master.

Out of the door, quickly take out their own food pad stomach, originally not very hungry, a bowl of water down, instant hungry. NPCs in Northern Xinjiang are more straightforward. They have to go after what they send out. Otherwise, they will be impatient. It's better to pour out the grain, though I'm sorry to the host, than fall out. Oriental herring is thinking about the girl behind how to deal with the food, heard behind a chicken flying dog.

"I don't look down on you, but your food is too bad. If you feed it to the dog, the dog won't eat it. Bye!" The girl rode a donkey and ran. She got close in a flash. When she passed by, she saw the Oriental herring and went away in a blink. The speed of the donkey was incredible.

The master stood at the door, full of anger, until the girl disappeared on the donkey in sight, then turned back to the house. Oriental herring took a look at the village, even the wall collapsed, no one tube, also don't know is too poor, or broken pot broken. I hope people in Northern Xinjiang don't like it.

Continue to move forward, more desolate. There are no roads left, only sand and stone. The roads built many years ago are almost invisible now. We can only judge the traces of roads by the Yellow weeds on both sides. After walking more than 200 kilometers, Oriental herring didn't see the village or catch up with the donkey girl.

A group of wolves suddenly appeared, and the horse sat down in an uneasy mood. Wolf is a prairie wolf, level 105, 12, for ordinary players, is a threat, Oriental herring is not in the eye.

The coyote did not rush to the Oriental herring, but ran past. The Oriental herring was surprised when he turned a small slope and saw the burning black smoke rolling into the sky. The fire was shining, and seven or eight kilometers away, a village was caught in the attack.

Oriental herring knows why coyotes appear. They smell the smell of blood. Coyotes are very sensitive to the smell of blood. Even if they are more than ten miles apart, they can clearly smell the smell of blood. The Oriental herring raises its whip and slaps it heavily on the horse's buttocks, which makes the horse hurt and speed up instantly.

In the process of approaching the village, the Oriental herring saw groups of weasels, wild dogs and unknown wild animals coming out of the grass on both sides. The number of them is not large. There are only a dozen or seven or eight of them. Their combat effectiveness is not very high. They are not willing to pay a heavy price to hunt. They have a special preference for picking up bargains.

After the war, corpses are their food.

The wild animals don't attack themselves, and the Oriental herring doesn't care about them. One kilometer away from the village, the Oriental Herring's speed slows down, and two sentinels appear in front of it.

The Siberian horse that sat down was the same breed as the horse that sat down, but it was obvious that other people's horse was a bit higher, whether it was a bowl or a mane. When Oriental herring bought this horse, he felt very handsome, but when compared with the sentry's horse, he immediately felt too inferior.

The Sentinels were wearing felt hats, thick sheepskin coats, braided hair one by one, earrings, and martial arts. They were taller than the Central Plains people.

Before the Oriental herring found them, the two Sentinels had already seen him and uttered an incomprehensible language. One of the Sentinels flashed with a dark bow in his hand. In an instant, it became a full moon. He hardly needed to aim at it. He shot an arrow at the Oriental herring.Whoosh——

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