Second Sister Nongmen has space

Chapter 482 Robbing Slaves

Even though it was just a cow's leg, Fangzheng was sweating from the corners of his forehead, and several guards stepped forward to help.

On the other side, Song Liyun, Song Dekui and Lin Qingyuan didn't go up to watch the bloody scenes, but were talking about silk.

Lin Qingyuan said: "This silk is better than those from the south. I have some there, but the quantity is not much."

Song Liyun shook her head: "I'm going to give this business to Wanjia. You still mainly buy refined salt and sugar."

Salt and sugar are strategic materials at all times.

Especially now that Mida City has to meet the consumption of tens of thousands of people in the Mida Valley and Karashan area, which is almost one of the four regions of Dilu Grassland.

Lin Qingyuan's caravan was already struggling, and it was impossible for him to be distracted from the silk business.

Song Dekui just listened silently, all he could do was to assist Xiaoyun.

As soon as the three of them said a few words, there was a burst of exclamation from the side of the stake: "Ah! The arrow has been drawn out!"

"No barbs, what's going on here?"

"This wound only needs to be pressed to stop the bleeding, it can stop the bleeding! My God! If my old brother had been like this back then... he wouldn't have died!"

As soon as Song Liyun turned his head, Zhao Tingduo, who flew over, hugged him horizontally, and turned around in a circle: "Ayun, you... are really...!"

Lin Qingyuan and Song Dekui were also attracted by the crying and laughing voices of the guards.

The skin and flesh of the two beef legs were turned over, revealing two arrow holes.

Even if the two of them are laymen, they can see something strange.

An arrowhead was dug out from the flesh, and the muscles in the wound were severely damaged, and white bones could be seen everywhere.

The other arrow was wrapped in silk and pulled out directly from the flesh. Naturally, the wound was just a hole and there were no other traces.

What's happening here?
what happened?

Everyone looked at Song Liyun who was walking over, their faces were full of excitement and surprise, wanting to know the reason for this miracle.

Song Liyun was also emotional at this time.

Before the end of the world, she was just an ordinary college student, and she didn't have the opportunity to understand what the cavalry was equipped with in the cold weapon period, and she didn't even understand armor.

After the catastrophe, the weapons developed by various countries are all optical instruments, which are farther away from ordinary people. If she hadn't come here, she probably would never have been so original.

Iron is always a scarce resource, and it is impossible to equip the army with real iron armor on a large scale.

Even the fifty elite armors used by Zhao Tingduo and others only used iron plates on important places such as the chest, back, and lower abdomen, and all other places were leather armors.

One is that it is easy to move, and the other is that there are not so many iron ore.

Therefore, the army is mainly made of leather armor, and it is still dangerous to face bows and arrows.

Because fine silk is soft and tough, arrows can penetrate leather armor but not silk.

The silk will wrap around the arrowhead and dig into the flesh.

Pulling out the arrow will not take the flesh, even if the arrow is stained with poison, it will not pass through the silk. This is the real effect of the armor.

But Song Liyun didn't want to go into details now, she said to the excited crowd: "The truth is actually simple, everyone knows that softness can overcome rigidity..."

Before the words were finished, a person ran in from the front yard yelling.

"Madam, City Lord, hurry up! Someone is going to snatch the little slaves!"

The person who came was a daughter of the Di clan from the city lord's mansion. Seeing her panicked face, she was quite frightened.

Basically everyone present could understand her Di dialect, but everyone was a little dazed, as if they were listening to voices from outside the world.

Someone wants to snatch the little slave of the city lord and his wife... Where did the slave come from!
Song Liyun suddenly realized.

Too bad, I only thought about the inner lining of the armor, and forgot about the twenty children sent by Wan Guanshi.

In the morning, steward Wan brought the child, she simply asked why, and asked Sha Yi to take the child for dinner, and then sent him to the big bath for a bath.

On the other side of the bathroom, there is a single room specially separated for the city lord's mansion, and there are several small soup pools in it.

Except for Song Liyun and Zhao Tingduo who occasionally went to take a bath, Sha Yi and the three Di girls in the mansion often went there to take a bath.

It takes at least half a day for twenty children to wash up.

After all, more than three hours have passed, and he should be back soon.

"Ashi, those children that Guanshi Wan gave me!" Song Liyun said anxiously.

Zhao Tingduo was still holding a bow and arrow at this time, his face darkened: Who is so bold to rob someone and come to the city? He is still his wife's servant boy.

He said to the guard who had already reacted: "Come on, two people, follow me to have a look."

At this time, everyone was still wanting to hear Song Liyun talk about the function of silk, but when they were interrupted by this, they felt angry and rushed out.

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The time has to go back to an hour ago, in Mida City in the afternoon, the sun is still hanging above the head.

On the sandy dirt street, there are still people coming and going.

The Dilu people who came from afar led the horses, wearing only a dirty inner coat on the upper body, and the leather robes were loosely piled around their waists, walking between the wooden houses and shops, looking around.

His hot and surprised eyes were glued to the things in the shop, unable to extricate himself.

The goods here are rich and colorful, obviously beyond their imagination.

Every now and then they would stop and marvel at the stacks of gorgeous fabrics, intricate woodwork, and fine china.

Although there used to be caravans entering the tribe on the grassland, how could those sporadic items brought in carriages compare to such a grand scene.

What's more, there are restaurants and wine shops here. Looking at the crowd eating meat and drinking in big bowls, the sultry fragrance makes them swallow their saliva.

The guy who opened the shop greeted them in Di dialect: "Hey, guests from afar, here are delicious barbecue and sweet wine, come and eat meat and drink! In the tribe not far away, there are beautiful Girls are waiting for you!"

Not shouting is already itchy in my heart, and I can't move my feet after shouting.

Several people gathered together and muttered together.

Anyway, the few of us spent more than ten days rushing here and the flocks have been sold. We have silver and precious stones in our arms, so we can stay for a few days and enjoy the rich supplies of Wu Dynasty people.

The leading burly man tied the horse in front of the board house, and led the way into a shop selling dumplings: "What do you eat? How do you sell it?"

Barbecue is eaten every day, and he wants to try something he has never seen before.

I have nothing to do every day. The boss, who was temporarily transferred from the caravan guard, saw some business coming to the door. He said cheerfully: "This is a dumpling stuffed with mutton and scallions. You should try it. The mutton was killed in the morning. It is delicious!"

The leading man looked at the tables and stools in the board room, sat down tentatively, and motioned to the other five or six people to sit down as well.

He slammed his scimitar on the table, and shouted to the cook, "Feed us all, don't lie!"

Seeing him slapping the table with a knife, the boss immediately frowned and said, "Hey, I told you guys to be careful, put the knife away when it should be put away, don't take it out and shake it around.

This is Mida City, you can buy and sell things, but you can't cause trouble casually, otherwise the city will drive you out. "

Walking on the vast grassland, it is difficult to move without a knife and arrow. The knife that is carried has been integrated into the soul of the Di people and it is impossible to take it off.

In order to let the Di people feel at ease and boldly enter the city to choose goods, Mida City allows them to bring knives in.

(End of this chapter)