It's too late, but it's too soon. It will be winter soon...
The knights were breathing heavily, and put on thick animal skins, each one wrapped like a bear.
At the beginning of winter, although the wind is biting and cold, the sun is still warm on our bodies. This is the last good time. After a few days of snow, it will be a different scene.
In this season, you can still find herds of beasts, hunt them, and save some resources.
The knights of the Red Mane Horse Tribe have no intention of hunting to accumulate resources. They are still practicing long swords, bows and arrows every day, and mounting their horses to practice sprinting to prepare for their future nomadic life.
They say they are nomadic, but in fact everyone knows that they are plundering, plundering for a whole winter, and plundering without stopping.
Red-maned Yanglie held a short meeting for the knights and determined that they would set off tomorrow and attack the distance.
Rabbits don't eat grass around their nests. If they want to be "nomadic", of course they can't be around them. That would be too unfriendly. Go further away, to other places where you don't know the red-maned fierce horse tribe.
To be honest, one hundred and eighty knights were inconspicuous in a meadow. With the mobility of the horses, it was quite difficult to find their traces.
This is the advantage that Hongzong Yanglie said. He has good concealment. After grabbing, he can run away, change to another pasture and continue grabbing, and just keep grabbing all the way.
As for whether they will get lost and cannot find their own pasture, there is no need to worry, the red-maned horses will guide them in the direction.
There is no such thing as horse bandits in the grassland. For tribes that are not horse gangs, all those who ride horses are horse bandits...
Early the next morning, the sky was dark, and the knights got up one after another, and began to clean up the camp with the light of the camp fire and the dim light of the sun.
They packed their belongings, disassembled the tent, and put it on the horses without any hesitation. After all, they were nomadic tribes and had long been accustomed to it. Their movements were clean and neat.
After the sun rose, the tribe's temporary camp had turned into a grassland. Except for the camp fire that had just been extinguished, only the knights and horses were left.
The knights gathered together and looked at the red-maned Yanglie and Xiaobai, waiting for them to lecture.
"Today we leave, and in the future we will return to this pasture with full harvests. We will be more prosperous and more prosperous, and the Red-maned Horse Tribe will surely rise!" Red-maned Yanglie waved his fist to encourage the knights.
"We will rise!" the knights raised their arms and roared, then looked at Xiaobai.
"???" Xiaobai had a question mark on his face. You all looked at what I was doing. He lowered his head and thought for a moment, then tentatively said: "Walk?"
"Pfft..." A group of knights squirted, boss, why don't you give us a cheer and leave like this?
"Why don't you just say a few words?" Hongmane Yanglie rubbed Xiaobai quietly on the side and said with a wry smile on his face.
"Ahem, let's say a few words?" Xiaobai blinked his eyes and hesitated: "You..."
All the knights held their breath and waited for Xiaobai to say some words of encouragement.
"Have you...had breakfast?" Xiaobai said the second half of the sentence.
"Pfft..." the knights squirted again. Is it okay to have breakfast? We are about to go on the road. Did you ask us if we had breakfast?
Huh? The knights were stunned for a moment, as if they had indeed not eaten breakfast, and looked at each other in confusion.
"Not eating breakfast is bad for the gastrointestinal system..." This is Xiaobai's second sentence.
God is not good for the gastrointestinal tract. Boss, do you dare to be more depressed? How about we have some breakfast first?
The knights rolled their eyes to the sky. What the boss said was unreliable.
The red-maned Yang Lie was so embarrassed that he almost got sick from embarrassment when he listened to it. He couldn't help but whisper into Xiao Bai's ear: "Boss, please say something serious."
"Why am I not serious? If you ask me to say a few words, I will say a few words. If your gastrointestinal condition is not good, your health will not be good. If your health is not good, you will have no strength. If you still want to go nomadic without strength, then you are courting death?"
What Xiaobai said with his hands on his waist was so confident.
The knights looked at each other, feeling that Xiaobai was worthy of being their boss, and there was no one else who could talk like this. The question is, boss, should you talk to us before we pack up?
Turning around to look at the salutes on horseback, the knights suddenly felt a sense of resentment.
"Boss, can you please stop mentioning eating? I haven't seen you eat before." The red mane's resentment was maxed out, and the corner of his mouth twitched as he continued: "Can you say some words of encouragement to reassure your brothers?"
"Oh, if you have words of encouragement, you should have said them earlier. If you say this, I will understand. Why don't you ask me to say a few words? You are still not happy after I said it." Xiaobai said plausibly.
Everyone: Resentment to the max!
Boss, are you happy with this?
Xiaobai thought for a moment, took two steps forward, pulled out his two-handed sword and thrust it into the ground. He covered the top of the sword hilt with both hands and looked around the knights. Suddenly, there was silence and everyone became serious.
"The joke ends here. I don't have much to say to you. I just want to tell you that a wolf travels a thousand miles to eat meat, and a horse travels a thousand miles to eat grass. It's your choice to eat meat or eat grass." Xiaobai took a breath.
In the icy air, he continued: "The Red Mane Horse Tribe is short of everything right now. It's short of food, it's short of animal skins, it's short of people. Today you treat other people with kindness. Tomorrow will be the time when the tribe will be destroyed. Remember this sentence.
As the saying goes, the strong will always be strong, but the weak will perish!"
(○o○)Oh~~~
Is this right? This is the correct way for the boss to open up. How comfortable it sounds now. My body begins to feel warm. It feels like hot blood is flowing. My heart starts to beat fiercely.
The expressions of the knights began to become ferocious one by one. Even those who love peace are not willing to die. Who doesn't want to live a better life?
Something called aura began to awaken on their bodies. The wind picked up, and the cold wind blew their hair up, creating a chilling atmosphere.
Taking advantage of the current feeling, Red Mane Yang Lie waved his hands vigorously at the knights: "Mount your horse and let's go!"
The knights turned around silently, found their horses, got on their horses, and drove their horses to follow behind the red-maned Yang Lie.
Poor Xiaobai still had to stay on his legs. The red-maned horse was still a foal, and there was no way to ride it. Looking at the knights riding tall horses one by one, Xiaobai felt very angry.
Their speed is not very fast. You have to conserve your energy and run wildly from the beginning. That is the behavior of a fool. Xiaobai can also follow them leisurely.
Groups of red-maned horses gathered together, their manes blown by the wind. From a distance, it looked like a cloud of fire moving slowly.
Xiaobai looked up at the sky and smiled. From this moment on, his layout in the grassland has truly begun. The knights are not only embarking on their own journey, but also the journey of the Samsara tribe into the grassland.