On the northern grassland, Yan Liuyuan was sitting by the fire pit in the tent with a calm face. The firelight set his face in red, and the light and shadow were swaying.

Hassan, the leader of the tribe, put some mutton in the iron pot on the fire pit. The mutton had been cooked a long time ago, and now it is put into the pot just to heat it up again.

He said respectfully to Yan Liuyuan: "Master, the people from that large tribe want to go to the Central Plains to rob. They are about to establish their authority. If you let the eagle in the sky blind his messenger's eyes, he will definitely not give up."

Yan Liuyuan laughed: "Hasan, don't worry about such things, I'm just worried that he won't dare to come."

"I understand," Hassan stopped talking. After a while, he took out the mutton from the pot, took out his knife and cut it into pieces.

The owner of the house doesn't like to eat too large pieces, so he must cut it carefully.

If he was just afraid of Yan Liuyuan at the beginning and surrendered, then now he is truly worshipping Yan Liuyuan as a god.

The people in the grassland believe in gods, which has been like this since ancient times, and the various abilities shown by Yan Liuyuan are like a real god.

Even if it is not, it will be almost the same.

Hassan thought to himself that the gods would bless the tribe. He had lost some cattle and sheep because of the blizzard. As a result, the owner said that the cattle and sheep would come back by themselves. As a result, a strong wind blew again that afternoon, and the wind brought both cattle and sheep back.

All of this made Hassan awe and impressed from the bottom of his heart.

Yan Liuyuan picked up a piece of mutton and put it in his mouth. After swallowing it hard, he said to Hassan: "Are there any vegetables on the grassland?"

When he was at the 88 barrier, Yan Liuyuan would often listen to Ren Xiaosu with relish to talk about some things, which were all what Ren Xiaosu saw from the book.

Ren Xiaosu told him that before the disaster, there were not only herders in the north, but most of the residents also lived in cities, and their diet was similar to those of the southerners. They also ate vegetables and fruits.

But most of them are planted in a planned manner or transported in the past.

Now the northern grasslands have no supplies for the Central Plains. If you want to eat some fruit, you have to rely on luck. They are basically wild fruits on the grasslands.

Hassan replied: "Master, it's mainly winter now, so it's not easy to find those things. When it comes to spring, I can take my tribe members to find other food."

"It seems that it is really necessary to go to the Central Plains," Yan Liuyuan sighed.

"Master, are you coming from Central Plains?" Hassan said curiously.

"No," Yan Liuyuan shook his head: "But the place where I lived in the past was similar to that in the Central Plains. There were not many people eating rice, wearing cotton coats, and grazing, but more of them were arable land."

"Will the master also build a magnificent city wall on the grassland?" Hassan stretched out his hand and gestured: "It's the kind that is particularly majestic. I have seen it from afar. They must not be afraid of wild beasts when they live in it, and they can also drive wild beasts to our northern grassland."

Yan Liuyuan walked out of the tent and took a handful of snow from outside and rubbed his cheeks: "Hasan, there is no barrier in the north, and I don't like that thing either."

Hassan was puzzled: "Master, do you not like barriers?"

"Of course I don't like it," said Yan Liuyuan: "Those Central Plains people have lost their sensitivity to the outside world. The whole world is changing, but they can't move forward. Moreover, they have divided a race into different levels."

Hassan understood that the master did not like barriers.

Yan Liuyuan continued: "Also, if nomadic peoples want to be enemies with the Central Plains, they cannot live in a fixed place. When the people of the Central Plains start to pay attention to us and want to conquer the grassland, their artillery fire will easily destroy the barriers. The advantage of the nomadic people is the terrain of this grassland. When they come, they can only move along the river and build their advance base, but we can go anywhere. Only when they go deep enough can we have a chance to fight back."

Hassan smiled honestly and said, "The master knows so much."

"I'm talking nonsense too," Yan Liuyuan smiled and said, "I just don't like barriers."

At this time, Sister Xiaoyu walked out of the tent wearing a leather robe like a herdsman. She held a bowl of goat milk in her hand: "Six yuan, come and drink goat milk. You can't eat that little."

But as soon as he finished speaking, a wolf howl sounded from the grassland in the distance, and Yan Liuyuan laughed: "I'm finally here, let's go, Hassan, and take you to see a good show."

As he said that, Hassan asked his tribe members to lead the horse, half-kneeled on the ground, and used his thighs to use his horse stool.

A group of dozens of people walked towards the howling of the wolf. To this day, the tribe members are still afraid of the wolves, but Yan Liuyuan has told them many times that the wolves will not hurt their own people or eat livestock.

Before he walked far, Hassan stared at the grassland in front of him, which seemed to have been stained with blood.

He recognized a man surrounded by wolves. The other party was the right school king in the large tribe and was good at fighting.

It seems that this is the troops sent by the large tribe to encircle and suppress them, but the troops of thousands of people were ambushed by the wolves on the grassland before they could see Yan Liuyuan's shadow.

These people thought guns could scare away the wolves, but the wolves were much more fierce than they had ever seen.

In just half an hour, thousands of troops were directly destroyed, leaving only the right school Wang Gelmu and his followers to fight trapped beasts among the wolves.

But he can survive not because he can fight, but because Yan Liuyuan had already told the Wolf King that he would keep the person in charge.

When the wolf king saw Yan Liuyuan arrive, he stopped besieging him, but led the wolves to surround the enemy and let them shout in anger.

The right school student Wang Golmud gasped violently. He looked at Yan Liuyuan through the wolves and said viciously: "Are you the new leader of this tribe?"

Yan Liuyuan sat on the tall and strong horse and looked at the other party with interest: "If I ask the messenger to take it back, have you received it?"

"What are you talking big about a child who is not dry?" Wang Golmud of Right School sneered: "Want the whole grassland? You can't do it."

"It seems that this is your attitude of sweating," Yan Liuyuan said indifferently: "Then I have to use a more radical method."

As he said that, the wolves no longer surrounded them, but pounced on them and bite all the remaining enemies to death, and then they were about to start eating the bodies of these people.

This scene was particularly bloody and tyrannical, like a tyrant punishing his enemies.

But Sister Xiaoyu, who was standing beside her, suddenly looked at Yan Liuyuan: "Liuyuan, you can let the wolf pack kill them, but you can't let the wolf pack eat them. If your brother is here, you won't let you do this."

Yan Liuyuan sat on the horse and was silent for a long time before he waved his hand to disperse the wolf pack: "Go to the grassland to find your food, these people cannot eat it."
Chapter completed!