The Beast’s Blood Boils

Feilengcui had no way, but if he stepped on it too much, it became a way. [m Rapid Update]------Liu shocked.

The north wind came with a call sign, and the temperature dropped sharply overnight.

The sky is still as washed blue, and the bamboo forest in front of the high slopes of red soil is still as lush green.

But it is cold and evil.

The herdsmen of the vassal tribe were driving the herd back with loud whips, and the winter snow was coming. This was the last chance for the herd to grow fat.

There were several accidents during this period of time. There were two Trench Rainbow Hedgehogs who went out to graze, each with dozens of fat antelopes, and they never came back.

The wasteland is too big. After several large-scale searches were organized, the corpse of the killed hedgehog herder and part of the bone fur of the fat antelope were found in a berry bush more than a hundred miles away.

According to the estimation of the Vieri Knight, the remaining herd should have been taken away by the bandits of the wasteland.

The robbers in the wasteland live one day and one day, and they disdain to know the change of the seasons and the concept of time, and there is no need to know.

Generally speaking, they will not remember that winter has arrived until the cold falls.

Every winter, there are red-eyed bandits and robbers on the Great Wasteland, passing by the frozen ice of the Sanggan River, rushing into the hinterland of the Bemun Kingdom, risking being wiped out by the regular army to plunder food, and falling in the cold At times, the fighting spirit of the bandits will be particularly high. They will never let go of any object that can be looted.

In response to this situation, Liu shocked that the herdsmen were not allowed to exceed the fifty-mile radius of the high red soil **** when grazing the herd before snowfall.

Regarding the encirclement and suppression of the only two bandit tribes within the scope of the two hundred and so on-the white-headed crow savage tribe and the razor barren hill goblin tribe, a memorandum was also formally transcribed, striving to resolve them all within one week.

What Liu Zhensheng had been considering was how to dispose of the prisoners. He still lacked a compromise solution to solve the robber problem that the wildfires burned in the spring breeze. At the edge of the bamboo forest in front of the high **** of red soil, under a huge hill, a group of slaves are digging a cellar, and they are constantly moving the neatly stalked grass inside; because there will be their home. The breath of each slave is white, and the soil is hard.

The Dunau Wasteland is too desolate. Liu Zhensha has dismantled the guard post that had taken care of them during the night, hoping that they would run away and reduce the number of people who eat.

It is a pity that none of these slaves are willing to escape. Faced with the cruel winter, without weapons and no stored food, escape is death. Feilengcui has an unwritten rule that even slaves are forbidden to deprive them of their rations. Beating and insulting at will

Liu Zhensha was hungry when he was a child.

This rule also strengthened the determination of bear goblin slaves and ogre slaves to stay here. [m rapid update]

A group of colorfully-haired militiamen and the lord, with bare arms, sat drinking in front of the bamboo forest. The wine is hobbit rum, which is full of fragrant aroma, and the snack is ginseng potatoes roasted with charcoal.

These ginseng potatoes were discovered by halfling chefs in the bamboo forest. Soon after the bamboo forest was planted, there were many guinea pig nests inside. The guinea pigs on the wasteland seem to like this dense bamboo forest for shelter from the wind and rain and the fresh and tender bamboo roots. Recently, many children have nothing to do, and they spend their days digging out rat nests in the bamboo forest.

Guoguo digs out a rat's nest is a must, it can squeeze into the rat hole, when it comes out, grabbing the guinea pig's tail, a lively one.

The meat of the guinea pig is very delicious, much tenderer than the meat of the gangsa. A guinea pig weighs half a pound, and the beige fat peeled from it can be boiled to make lamp oil. It is not as choking as resin and other animal oils, and it is charming. The wax fragrance.

The ginseng potato is the favorite food of these guinea pigs. They drain the seeds of the ginseng potato from the feces, and let the ginseng potato settle with them in the bamboo forest.

The stems of these ginseng potatoes are a bit bitter, and only guinea pigs like to eat them.

The ginseng potato is very small, only the size of a sparrow egg, and a large bunch can grow on a rhizome like grapes. It tastes a bit bitter when eaten raw. Generally, when there is no pasture, Bimeng herders dig it out and use it to feed the saffron . The clever hobbit halfling chef peeled it, crushed it, and baked it over a low fire to make bread. The taste was okay, but it was a little troublesome.

Lord Lord has created two simple cooking methods. He roasted the ginseng potatoes with charcoal, toasted a little bit, and tore the outer skin. Inside, there are orange gold threads. The taste is glutinous and fragrant.

As delicious as honey, Vieri the Bear ate it with a smile.

The lord master can also grind the wild ginseng potatoes used by the Bimeng herdsmen to feed the herd into white juice, then boil it, add a little bear clan specialty propolis candy brought by the Vieri Knight, and taste it. Just like goat's milk, there is no fishy smell. Sugar is a very expensive seasoning, and only the nobles can enjoy it. The people are a little touched by the generosity of the master.

Gotani Knight originally believed in the rules of the nobility, so naturally he was very disdainful of the ginseng used to feed the animals, and at the same time expressed greater disdain to the lord who gave the ginseng to his people. But after tasting the delicious ginseng potato syrup by mistake once, the female knight swan also began to secretly drink this delicious drink.

After a while, she found that her skin had become much softer and smoother, and from then on openly drank with Master Helen.

I have to share the joys and sorrows with Master Helen, and Knight Gotani found himself a reason to continue drinking ginseng mash.

Now Fei Lengcui's people, including slaves, have developed a kind of blind worship to their lord. This point also includes the three boss ladies and even Cui Beiqian's mentor. It seems that everyone has an illusion. As long as the Lord is here. Anything impossible is possible.

There is a large dumbbell made of stone polished by the bamboo forest, five thick tree and vines are tied to the ground log sticks, the wear marks on them are clear, a group of militiamen are snorting and eating stubbornly. The upper body was all sweating. Liu Zhenshake was lying on the easy chair made of bamboo, with his feet on Karoo's shoulders, Karoo with a flattering smile on his face, helping him pinch his legs as hard as he could. The red soil bamboo shoots covered the shadow of the setting sun, and the distant sky and the earth were faintly yellow and swirled, rolling up roots of weeds.

Recently, in the human kingdom of Dolot, there are often some armed guards riding a tall big li, coming from the south of the wasteland to Witherspoon in the north, to welcome the human merchants there to return home. Because there is one of the most important festivals for mankind in winter-Yostrei Festival, this festival is as important to mankind as Birmon’s Christmas Day. Most human merchants will return to China once at this time, and by the way, they will earn all their income throughout the year. Bring it, and then prepare the goods for the coming year. Since the first snowfall. The number of merchants gradually increased, and Hongtu Gaopo would greet a group of travelers every one or two days.

Although there is no bridge on the broad Sanggan River. However, Lord Lord's water-repelling bead is really tough. Once it enters the water, it can open up a dry road within a radius of five blades. The speed of crossing the river is much faster and more convenient.

The brilliance of humanity has taken Liu's shocking eyes. The chain armor and steel swords on those ordinary knights make him, the lord who lives in the country where steel is scarce, the lord, can't help coveting. These rich humans, even war horses Chain armor hung around his neck.

Liu Zhensha originally thought that this was the famous human heavy cavalry. After listening to Vieri’s introduction, he realized that these people are just some rangers. The human heavy cavalry’s mounts will be conjoined plate armor. Apart from four hooves, the whole body Up and down is a moving steel fortress.

How can Liu Shock let go of this ripped-off opportunity?

The human merchants and the mercenary rangers who protected them expressed strong dissatisfaction with the toll booths that suddenly appeared on the south bank of the Sanggan River, especially the price is still so expensive-the tolls of Feilengcui are floating, and there is no clear price. The number of followers of these humans and the degree of magnanimity vary randomly.

Just give money, dissatisfaction and complaints are your right. This is the purpose of Liu Zhenshan.

The division of labor at the Feilengcui Ferry is very clear. The lord is responsible for the negotiations, the two Feilongcui’s proprietors, Ningyu and Avril, are responsible for collecting the money, plus some young men from the vassal tribe and the mastiffs in the militia yelling.

Liu Zhenshake felt that among the militias, except for the vassals and the mastiffs, they were able to support the scene at the toll booths. If the other militias stayed at the toll booths, this regular Billion Territory toll-free standing horse would transform into a moving way. Pergola built by the bandits.

The looks of the militiamen are generally too violent. During this period of strict physical training, these militiamen have been reborn. The logs used by the mammoths for bench presses have changed from four to ten in the earliest days; the total weight has been It has reached a horrible five tons. The hippo poets who used to have fat belly have all their abdominal muscles present in lumps. A half-armed log can be broken with only one leg, not to mention the pandas. One by one, the dark circles were dyed white, and the evil spirit in the eyes was not concealed, and the "swish" went straight out, and they liked to gnaw wildly with a piece of bamboo, which made them look hideous.

The toll booths on the banks of the Sanggan River were blocked by dense bamboo forests. If you really want to do something, you can just rush over and do it. Therefore, Liu Zhenshan strictly forbids these big militiamen to show their faces casually, so as not to scare others.

Now Lao Liu has nothing to do with them every day. He squats, lifts weights, compresses ligaments, punches, and runs long distances with weights to prevent them from getting tired. Then he takes a bath, drinks and sings, and rolls back to the cave to sleep.

Human businessmen are generally quite polite, and there are two hundred and five who are not long-eyed. They happily want to molest two peerless beauties. They quickly calm down-the mastiffs will let them fall into the Sanggan River. Sober in the cold river.

In the territory of the Kingdom of Beamon, there is no human being so courageous to fight with a group of exclusive samurai of noble lords.

The main reason is that Vieri wandered around with a big axe on his back. After the bear was dyed with dark circles, a panda playing on the Aegean continent came alive, but it looked a little rougher, especially the big wheeled axe. For human physique, there are more shields than axes.

Protests are naturally indispensable, and there are also human businessmen who have vowed to complain to the Witherspoon Noble Supervisory Office when they come back next year.

Cui Beiqian never dreamed that her disciple was so black-hearted that she regretted for a while and told him to build a ferry to collect tolls.

Liu Zhensheng has done a thorough research on the law of Mongolia in recent times. This is a common feature of many criminals or people with serious criminal tendencies.

"In the territory, the lord has the right to collect appropriate taxes. If you feel that the tax is not affordable, you can choose another road to return to your country. The radius of five hundred miles to the south of the Sanggan River is within the range of Feilengcui. You can choose to stay in Sanggan. Landing five hundred miles down the river, and then returning to your homeland." The sly smile on Lord Pigg’s face made the human merchants depressed for a while.

How could it be possible to go downstream and land ashore? How long does it take to travel five hundred miles? The merchants had to pay for it after they had finished complaining. The boss of Liu Zhensha's old acquaintance, Roger, also returned from here a few days ago. The triumphant Rogge was severely slaughtered by Liu Zhensha, and he obediently handed over the Jade Pei who had condensed jade last time in exchange for the money to buy the road.

"Our Bimen tolls are not the same as your human weights and measures~www.novelmtl.com~ I forgot to tell you." Liu shocked and patted the boss on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "I will come back next time. The price will go up, remember to bring enough gold coins."

Rogge thought to be very upset at the time, he was trembling with fat and wanted to curse.

A giant panda man with a cold expression and a big panda, carrying a car axe, silently emerged from behind the smiling Piglord. Roger immediately remembered the man who was pinched by the panda warrior and turned his eyes white. The panda in front of him was a size bigger, and his palms looked like a windmill.

Luo Ge immediately swallowed the curse that reached his throat.

Liu Zhenshake looked at the intoxicating beauty and desolation before him, and drank the wine in his glass.

The Kunke sentry on the arrow tower on the top of the red soil high **** blew the bugle made of a river conch shell, and the desolate horn brought Liu's shocking thoughts back to reality.

The high **** of red clay is 40 blades high, and coupled with the five blade high arrow tower, even if the Kunke skunks are short in stature, they can guarantee a panoramic view of the radius of fifty miles of the high **** of red clay. The militiamen also dropped their wine glasses, stretched their necks and looked far away, flexing their hands one by one. "Hehe... It seems that there is another fat sheep coming!" Liu Zhenshan jumped up from the easy chair.