Chapter 221: The Hell Weather

The first heavy snow in winter came the second day after Qin Jian set out on the road. Flying snow like goose feathers fell from the sky, dyeing Iron Fort and Yinyue City white overnight.

The elves were all nestled in the city and gathered fires to keep warm. The cold winter did not stop the fire-like enthusiasm of the Siberian residents. Because of the early completion of Silver Moon City, every Siberian citizen had his own residence and house. The black iron dwarves gathered together to dance the tap dance because of nothing. The Silver Moon City was full of singing and dancing.

Shuya stood on the highest level of Iron Fortress and looked into the distance. She prayed in her heart that her lover was safe and sound. Evelyn took a fur coat and gently walked over to put it on for her.

The moment Shu Ya turned her head over, she was surprised to find that in a corner of the southeast of the lord's mansion, Qianya rubbed her cold red hands, squirted heat in front of her mouth, and looked in the same direction.

On the wasteland far away from the Iron Fortress, Qin Jian led five hundred slaves to drive more than twenty heavyweighted carriages.

This time, a nobleman with the title of Earl in the Villa Province customized 250,000 bricks with Gaborna at one time, almost hollowing out the inventory of the Iron Fort.

Because this is the first order, it is related to the opening of business roads in the future, so Garbona attaches great importance to it.

The person who came did not ask for delivery. This strange request was made by Qin Jian himself. The enthusiasm and generousness of the Siberian Lord moved the visitor, and he politely shirked away and gave up.

More than 20 large carriages were crushed on the snowy road and crushed deep marks.

"Oh my grandma, this is the weather." Old man tightened his animal skin tightly and cursed hatefully. When he left, the sun was still shining brightly, and suddenly it started to snow heavily, which really added a lot of resistance to this action.

The evil trio was strong and had nothing to do, but they were pitiful to the slaves, all of whom were trembling with cold. If they hadn't been used to the Siberian winter, they would probably have no strength to rush on their way.

"Go away quickly, you have to find a shelter place to rest before dark." Qin Jian rode on Laksily's back, whipping on the snow with a long whip.

An ogre was sniffing, looking at Qin Jian and muttering something. The lord turned around and smiled at him slightly, and he was so panicked that he quickly lowered his head.

Rows of footprints were printed on the snow, and the traces were covered by heavy snow.

Qin Jian was really worried that the other party who designed it would come over to attack again.

The last time I attacked my orc identity can be confirmed, I caught another spy and found three carrier pigeons used to report the message.

Originally, Qin Jian could indeed ride on the back of a flying dragon on both feet and chase the pigeon to find the enemy. However, after thinking about it carefully, he still gave up this plan with a low success rate.

I switched to the current solution.

I believe that the other party has learned about his itinerary this time. If there is no calculation error, they should have been ambushed on the road.

This time I went out, I only brought five hundred slaves. As long as that person had enough hatred for him, I would never miss this opportunity.

Qin Jian believed he would do this.

"Young master, stop and eat something. These slaves are already very tired." Lao Sai came to Qin Jian with a big fur hat.

"Continue to go." Qin Jian shook his head, "The more tired we are, the less vigilant the other party will be."

"Oh." The centaur warrior nodded, feeling that this is indeed the case.

The convoy carrying bricks finally arrived at a place where she could shelter at night. The slaves breathed a fierce sigh. After settling down the carriage and feeding the horses, the slaves gathered together in groups, lit a bonfire, took out the raw meat and put it on the grill to start the barbecue.

The meat was the venison meat that the elf chefs marinated last time. The salt-filled meat was roasted on the bonfire, and the golden meat was produced, making bursts of explosions.

"Each person is allowed to drink three sips of wine. After drinking, they will take turns to sleep on duty!" Qin Jian rubbed the snow ball in his hand and shouted loudly.

The ogres cheered and took action. This time the slaves went out made a lot of preparations. Because of the relaxed policy of Yinyue City towards slavery, many slaves hid good things privately, and this time they took them all with them.

The rum made by the dwarf is just the same.

Lao Sai also smiled and pulled out a big skin from his arms, and gusted into his mouth, exclaiming that he was satisfied.

In such a cold weather, it is really a great blessing to have a sip of wine to warm your body.

Peter and Qin Jian started to suck the smoke and mist on the side, and slaves brought the roasted venison to flatter.

Laksili was having fun in the snow, and the fierce deep-roaming cheetah made many ogres panic.

It was very safe all night and there was no sneak attack. Qin Jian was not too disappointed as expected.

This is just the first night.

The next day, the heavy snow finally stopped. Looking around, it was full of snowy scenery. Fortunately, Laksili adapted to this weather and did not lose his sense of direction. Otherwise, the entire convoy would lose its direction, which was what made people laugh.

The snow had reached the knees and seriously hindered the convoy's progress. In such bad weather, the horses could not pull the carriage at all.

"My Day!" Qin Jian couldn't help but sigh at his bad luck. He finally planned an action and encountered such a ghost weather.

As he had no choice but to stay there, waiting for the snow to melt.

Qin Jian could put all the bricks and slaves into the ring, but that also meant the failure of the plan. The other party should not know that he had such a magic weapon as a storage ring, so Qin Jian had only shown it in front of Arthur.

After staying for two days, the snow finally reached a thickness that could barely be on the road. During these two days, slaves were constantly frostbitten and their complaints became louder and louder.

The supplies he brought were also consumed severely, and Qin Jian was nothing, but even the evil trio would gradually lose their combat effectiveness due to insufficient calories if they didn't eat in such cold weather.

"You can get on the road when it's dawn tomorrow!" Qin Jian went out to patrol and said to the slaves when he came back, and the ogres cheered.

Unfortunately, God seemed to stand opposite Qin Jian this time, and snowflakes floated again at night.

Everyone frowned, and the negative emotions of panic and restlessness enveloped all the slaves like a dark cloud. If they stopped here and did not leave, they would definitely be frozen to death due to insufficient supplies.

Although the slaves were not very smart, they were not stupid. Everyone saw the facts in front of them.

If it were not for the strong suppression of the evil trio, the slaves could have escaped.

Qin Jian had no choice. The plan had been implemented, but unfortunately things went against my wishes. No one expected that such conditions would be encountered.

At night, Qin Jian couldn't sleep and sat alone thinking about things.

Such a plan can only be implemented once. If the other party cannot be caught in one place this time, it will be difficult to have the opportunity to lure them out again in the future.

If I had known it, I would have put the giants in the ring and flew over with the carrier pigeon. Qin Jian was now feeling annoyed.

Because of confidence in his plan, the remaining two pigeons Qin Jian were not carried, so it is unlikely that he would change his mind now, unless he rode Gabriela back to Iron Fortress.

A few miles away, two figures were walking sneakily bent over.

Some slaves really ran away? Qin Jian spat, and was about to stand up and greet the evil trio, but the two figures actually slowly touched this side.

Something is wrong! It's very wrong! Because of the power of the moon god in his body, although Qin Jian's sight at night cannot be as good as the elves, it can see farther than any other race.

Against the backdrop of the white snow, after the two figures stood up straight, Qin Jian clearly saw a body that was more than two blades tall.

The highest ogre is only one blade five, and it is absolutely impossible to have such a huge body.

Qin Jian looked to the side. Because of the coldness and sleepiness, several slaves who were keeping watch had already curled up into their animal fur coats and fell asleep. Qin Jian quickly lay down and pressed on the ground, looking at the two people without blinking.

These two people were very vigilant and professional. They came from the wind gust and stopped about three miles away from the convoy. They crawled there for a while and then left quietly.

If there is a road in heaven, you don’t go, but if there is no way to hell, you just break in! Qin Jian really wants to laugh.

I originally thought that this action had completely failed, but I didn't expect that the other party hated me so much and couldn't wait to kill me.

Qin Jian could already guess the situation of the other party. They must have been ambushing the road for many days and did not see the shadow of the convoy. They calculated that the convoy was stranded due to heavy snow, so they walked towards this side.

Since the other party has discovered all the information they need, the next step should be to launch an attack.

On the eve of dawn, it is always the darkest time and the most spiritual and relaxing time for everyone.

Qin Jian did not wake up anyone, so he took out the camp himself and arranged it a little. The flying goose feathers and heavy snow quickly covered up all traces. When Qin Jian returned, the time was just right.

The light of the bonfire illuminated all the movements in the camp, and at dawn, a burning arrow broke all harmony.

The sound of arrows breaking through the air awakened Lao Sai and others. With the lesson from last time, this time, before Qin Jian reminded them, they quickly found a place to hide their bodies.

The slaves were panicked, and burning sharp arrows kept shooting. Each sharp arrow was filled with thick smoke. An ogre accidentally sucked in some. In less than a moment, he covered his neck with his hands, twitched all over, and fell to the ground with foaming mouth.

"Be careful, it's poisonous!" the ogres hurriedly reminded, but it was too late, and the slaves in groups fell to the ground like dumplings.

Lao Sai and others were sweating on their foreheads.

"Dog god, is it a little bit too vicious?" Carl cursed and hurriedly buried his head in the snow.

Fortunately, the evil trio was above the wind direction, and the cold wind carried poisonous smoke toward the wind, without hurting them at all.

However, this cannot avoid the invasion of poisonous arrows that are about to be shot.

At the critical moment, the lord took action. I don’t know where he got three strips of cloth, which filled the wet water. He pulled out Carl’s head and pasted the strip on his mouth: “Tie this to prevent the virus.”

It seems that the bravery of Qin Jian and others had completely made the other party abandon the Warriors' actions last time. This time, they only seek safety, and all the bullshit morality and everything were thrown aside.

Before Carl could thank him, he smelled the scent of his nose.

"Sir, I'm poisoned." Carl said with a sad face, and the faces of Lao Sai and Peter beside him changed. The intensity of these poisons was witnessed by everyone. You can knock down a strong ogre in less than three breaths.

"Isn't it very sexy?" Qin Jian asked, holding his pants.

"Sir, what's wrong with you? Are you... you were poisoned too?" Carl's bull-eyed eyes widened.

"That's not poison, that's my urine!"

The evil trio stopped immediately and looked at Qin Jian in a daze.

The lord swears while wearing a belt, cursing: "If you want to survive, bring it with you! My body is still a boy's urine."

The three of them curled their lips violently.

After the poisonous arrows raged, they were temporarily calmed down for a while. Qin Jian was a little afraid of whether the other party would have a magician to help him this time, but what made him feel at ease was that countless enemies rushed out of the other side of the snow and rushed towards him with bright weapons.

Magicians are not so easy to attract.

Turning his head and looking at it, only half of the more than 500 slaves survived, and the rest lay in the snow. Even if they were lucky enough to survive, their legs were trembling at this moment, and they looked at Qin Jian in panic.

This ogre was originally a robber on the wasteland. When did he face such a deadly weapon? Before his opponent showed up, he completely shattered their will with poisonous smoke.
To be continued...