my causal simulator

Chapter 50 The Horse Thief is Coming
There were a lot of things to do on the second day. Besides cultivating and practicing swords as usual, Lin Shuhang still had three things to do.

One is to inquire about all kinds of strange things that just happened in the tribe today.

For example, two ewes in Uncle Ge Tai's family gave birth, one gave birth normally and gave birth to two offspring, while the other ewe gave birth to four ewes in one litter, which made Uncle Ge Tai so happy mouth.

It was only then that Lin Shuhang understood why Uncle Ge Tai, who was known as the most difficult to talk, would smile and nod at him at the last wedding. Four babies were born in one litter, and income was generated!
Another example is that the old man of Borhu's family got drunk and accidentally fell off his horse and broke his leg while shepherding the sheep.

It's not difficult to inquire about such details. After sitting in the yurt tavern of Uncle Getai's house, guarding the wide platform that was drunk and unconscious, I heard all about it in a short time. After all, the whole tribe is so big. News travels fast.

Second, investigate the distribution of the tribe's yurts and the surrounding geography, and draw a map.

There are more than 200 yurts in the whole tribe, large and small, all of which are relatively concentrated in circles and gather together.

The yurts gathered in the center are relatively large, and they are basically the storage of the tribe, such as various animal skins, dried meat and a large amount of dairy products, which are the warehouses of the tribe.

These large yurts used as warehouses have wheels on the bottom, and they can be pulled at will after the nails hooking the ground are loosened.

The outer yurts are relatively small, and there are no wheels that can be moved at any time. These are the homes of the herdsmen, and most of the livestock pens are near the herdsmen's homes, mainly because they are afraid of being caught by wolves or eagles. In order for the herdsmen to come out at any time to drive away the wild beasts and protect their property, only when they are close to the herdsmen's house can they attack them unexpectedly.

In addition, the surrounding area of ​​the tribe is not as flat as Lin Shuhang imagined. There is a large stone mountain about a dozen miles to the north, which is called the Horse Ridge Stone Forest Mountain by the herdsmen.

The mountain is hundreds of meters high, and there is a large stone forest on the mountain. The strange rocks are densely packed all over the ground like thousands of needles and thorns. With the help of these "stone needles" that are at least ten meters high and have various shapes, you can easily hide your body. .

Hiding in it, not only the nighthawks in the sky, it is difficult to find the figure in it, even if a large group of people enters to search, there is still a lot of room to hide.

Twenty miles to the northwest, there is a wetland with many aquatic plants and shrubs. Humir called it a man-eating land, and neither herdsmen nor horse thieves seldom come here.

Lin Shuhang went to have a look while learning to ride a horse, only to find that it was actually a swamp, no wonder there were rumors of cannibalism.

Write down the routes on both sides, including the distribution of all the yurts of the tribe, and with his current mind and the talent of doubling his understanding during the day, after a little drawing, he is basically familiar with it.

And the third thing is to set up some simple traps.

Of course, it can only be done at night, in the southeast of the first group of horse thieves attacking the tribe on the night of the wedding, and there happens to be a herdsman's livestock pen there.

Coincidentally, because the fence here is relatively strong, all the brown cattle in this livestock pen are more than 200, which is almost half the number of tribal brown cattle. Compared with the larger number of sheep, these The brown cow with a strong physique is the real killer.

Anyway, the spiritual energy practice at night will soon reach saturation, and there will be a lot of time. This is a necessary preparation to save one's physical strength to kill the enemy. Even if you want to waste some rest and recovery time for this, it can only be done at your own expense.

The next two days will be step-by-step, and the practice must not be neglected. At night, I will measure the sun shadow scale sent by Humir. The days are tense and fulfilling.

The old man's ideological work is definitely more difficult to do, even if he does, it will be difficult for him to carry out the preparations for the war to the end. After all, for the head of the clan, it is only a few words from a young man to mobilize all the resources of the entire clan To fight a war that has no shadow at all is absurd.

So Lin Shuhang actually wanted to 'incorporate' Kuotai into his subordinates as soon as possible.

The title of the first warrior of the Tufang tribe gave Kuotai an astonishing appeal among the young people of the tribe. In some respects, such as 'making trouble and doing bad things', his appeal even surpassed that of the patriarch himself.

It's a pity that the compilation work obviously failed when the other party deliberately pretended to be drunk.

Lin Shuhang was not in a hurry, if he wanted to subdue Kuotai, let him do things with him and listen to his commands, it would definitely not work by torturing his will alone.

But after one or two more simulated training sessions, as long as I can really bend him down on the training ground... the Huns all worship the strong, then everything will be easy to talk about.

Three days passed in a flash, and soon it was the night of the wedding.

[Physique: 79 (strong)]

[Spirit: 23 (smart)]

【Ling Yuan: 84 (Qi Gathering Realm)】

[Martial arts: 96 (level 9 warrior)]

[Talent: Innate Spirit Root, Ruthless Emperor...]

[Abilities: Intermediate wrestling (proficiency 88/100), ninth-level basic knife skills (28/100)...] (To save words, only updated items will be displayed for talents and abilities in the future)

Although Lin Shuhang had tried his best to practice during the day, it was a pity that the basic saber technique still failed to break through the limit of the ninth level.

A 40-jin knife is easy to lift, but it is really difficult to complete the six-style basic knife technique that requires extremely high flexibility. In fact, this "difficulty" is also different from what he used. Knife' about.

The method of hanging sandbags on the handle, blade body and even the arm can not completely simulate the effect of the same weight of the big knife, and it is swaying, which requires higher arm strength and more difficult precise control of the movement, which further leads to decrease in success rate.

Even if you are already very familiar with these six-style sword techniques, it often takes at least seven or eight times to succeed once.

This strength may still be some distance away from the Jackal, but compared to his previous self, it is really much stronger.

Looking at the already dark sky and the bonfire burning outside.

Lin Shuhang patted his face, sorted out all the action plans in his mind, and fastened the knife re-sharpened last night to his waist.

It is unrealistic to think about solving the jackal this time, but the horse thieves under his command, in the eyes of Lin Shuhang at this moment, are walking karma coins one by one, and sooner or later they all have to be slaughtered.

Time to go big!

The wedding was carried out in an orderly manner, and all the processes were similar to what Lin Shuhang remembered. The only difference was that the old patriarch used milk tea instead of wine at the wedding banquet.

Sure enough, the old guy is still afraid of divination, but...

After arranging so much food, there is no wine?This obviously caused dissatisfaction among many people, mainly young people.

Kuotai was already angry, so he ate two mouthfuls of roast mutton by the campfire in a sullen mood, and simply greeted a few young and strong friends who were usually good friends, and went to Uncle Getai's house for a drink.

The absence of several young people obviously did not completely affect everyone's interest in the wedding banquet. Although there was no wine, there was enough meat.

The herdsmen around the bonfire sang and danced, and the atmosphere was full of atmosphere, which finally made the old patriarch, who had been preoccupied, smile.

The night gradually deepened, and finally it was time for the bridal chamber.

A group of aunts and Humir's female companion chattered happily, surrounded Humir, and then looked left and right for the groom, but there was no one there, and Lin Muyuan's yurt was empty.

Everyone was a little confused.

Where's the groom?
Everyone couldn't help but look towards the old patriarch.

Humi Langtai's expression was a bit ugly at this time.

When Lin Muyuan told him that there was a bad omen on the wedding night, the old man was already very upset.

It's not just because I don't believe that he will divination, the key is how can I curse my wedding like that?It felt like Lin Muyuan was making excuses because he deliberately didn't want to get married.

And now it's even more outrageous that no one can be found at the wedding?
This is simply unreasonable, he is a Han who fled here, he was rescued by himself, and he devoted his heart and soul to him, and Humir also had affection and righteousness to him, but you see him...

Humi Langtai hadn't finished his thoughts, but suddenly saw the milk tea bowl on the ground vibrate slightly, making tiny ripples on the white milk surface.

This level of movement is difficult to detect without staring at it carefully, and it is even more difficult to see if it is drunk.

This is……

As a nomadic warrior who had been on the battlefield, his intuition made Humi Langtai stand up suddenly from the ground, and his originally unhappy face suddenly became serious.

There is no ground anger in the grassland, and the only thing that can shake the still surface is a large number of cattle, sheep and horses running nearby.

And at this hour of midnight, there is only one reason for such movement.

The old man's face changed suddenly: "It's a horse thief! This, this is really here?!"

(End of this chapter)