Hearing the boy's question, Erhei also frowned, looked at the sun, and recognized the direction, but it was not of much use.

Who knows where they are now.

"I don't know either. Let's heal our wounds first and communicate with other people. We should know how far we are from the Hu tribe."

Erhei can only say this at this time,

"Now, go to two people first and feed the old man's sheep. Maybe we will spend the winter here."

The others nodded. Anyway, everyone is safe now, and they will be able to go back sooner or later.

The teenagers quickly went to their own things, Erhei sighed slightly, and touched the scar on his chest.

After he was injured on the battlefield, when he woke up, he was rescued to the periphery by several guards who were also members of the Youth Army.

His injury is actually not serious, but according to Zhuangzi's first aid on the battlefield, if it is not treated in time, it is extremely easy to be infected, and then there is no way to save it.

He can only evacuate. .

At this time, the main task has been completed, and life-saving is the first priority.

This is also the belief given to them by the Patriarch.

At that time, the entire battlefield of the Xiongnu was in chaos. They wanted to retreat in the direction of the Huns, but there were enemies everywhere.

They could only fight while detouring further north than they had ever been before.

But they still underestimated the prairie.

After one battle, all horses were lost, and they, exhausted, fell down.

He thought he was going to die, but was picked up by the old man now.

It's just that after waking up, I found myself lost, even with the way to identify the direction taught by Zhuangzi.

They don't know where they are, they don't have a reference point, and the old man can't tell clearly, so they can only wait for their injuries to heal before making plans.

Erhei was not idle at this time, but was observing the small camp.

There is nothing unusual about the furnishings in the camp, except that the people here, except for the old man, do not speak the Hun dialect, so there is something very different about it.

That's people.

Although the people in this camp were sallow and dark-skinned like other prairie people, the children were extremely fair, and their eyes had different colors.

In fact, some Hu people are also somewhat similar, but it is not so obvious.

This kind of thing, Erhei heard from the Patriarch that there are different types of people in the world.

At first he thought it was the Patriarch teasing them, shouldn't everyone in this world have black hair and yellow skin?

So he knew that he seemed to have come into contact with something, as the Patriarch said, something other than the whole Great Qin.

He wanted to write it down, and the Patriarch would definitely be interested in it.

Facing Erhei's observation, the people in the small camp were also extremely friendly, and some grown-up girls looked at Erhei without any shyness.

This is how it is to survive on the grasslands, if you stay away from the big tribes.

You may not see outsiders a few times a year.

So when the old man picked them up, everyone in the camp was extremely happy.

In their view, this is the same as picking up cattle and sheep. It doesn't matter if these people still have to leave in the end, they only need the seeds of these people anyway.

The wisdom handed down from their ancestors told them that small tribes like theirs need foreign seeds every once in a while.

Er Hei looked at these generous girls, and he felt a little anxious in his heart. He never minded these things, otherwise he wouldn't have the little **** of a barbarian woman, but the injury is still not healed.

This is what I learned from the Patriarch. Didn't you see that there are several Patriarchs?

Who dares to say that his lower beam is crooked, it is purely because the upper beam is not straight!

Just as he was thinking about how to establish a preliminary relationship with the girls, the old man who had just left for a while came back happily.

He was still saying words he didn't understand, but fortunately, Erhei soon understood what happened.

Because he saw a convoy of several carriages with unique styles coming towards here.

It's a caravan!

Erhei was overjoyed immediately, there was a caravan, which meant that this place was not so closed!

They will soon know where they are!

Erhei ran over quickly, and the other youth soldiers also surrounded him.

The current transaction is still very simple barter, of course Erhei's focus is not on this.

Directly found the leader of the caravan resting aside, Erhei asked in Hun dialect,

"Where are you from?"

On the grasslands, because of the power of the Huns, the Xiongnu dialect is a relatively widely used language.

Just like around China, many countries don't even have their own characters, so they need to use Chinese characters.

If you change it blindly, you will find that they don't even understand their own history, which is really ridiculous.

Sure enough, upon hearing the question, the leader of the caravan replied with a smile,

"We are a caravan from the northwestern city-state..."

Hearing this, Erhei was stunned for a moment, where is the northwest city-state?

He knows Loulan and Wusun, but what does this city-state mean?

It took a long time for Erhei to get the information he wanted, but he couldn't help showing a wry smile.

He already roughly knew his location, they reached the most northwest of the Huns!

It's just that he couldn't imagine that there were still people in the northwest of the Huns, and there was also a city, which was a world of one country!

The Patriarch is right, this world is so big!

"Just how did you come here?"

After confirming his position preliminarily, Erhei was no longer in a hurry, but became a little curious instead.

The other party's route is a little strange. How can there be anything to trade in this place?

The caravan leader also sighed and said,

"We originally wanted to go to a country called 'Qin'. We heard that there are treasures everywhere."

"Unfortunately, we encountered a war halfway, so we avoided disaster and came here."

"If we can be the first to open up this trade route, there will be endless wealth waiting for us!"

Hearing this, Er Hei couldn't help being stunned for a moment, these businessmen are really desperate for money!

At this moment, the caravan companion on the side urged with a bit of impatience,

"Okay, our deal is done, it's all useless animal skins! It's time to leave, this tribe is too small."

"Damn~lightnovelpub.net~ I shouldn't have come out with you, these Huns are too barbaric!"

"I heard from the tribes along the way that those Huns are going to fight again! This time, their Chanyu will come in person!"

The caravan leader nodded helplessly and said,

"War, **** war, if there is no war, I should be the king of the richest city-state!"

After saying hello to Erhei, the leader of the caravan led the people to set off again.

Soon, the caravan disappeared from Erhei's sight, but Erhei's eyes lit up.

Mao Dun will come in person, which contains a lot of news, but most importantly, this is his opportunity!

Erhei immediately grinned and asked the boy soldier next to him,

"Is there still a 'justice' grenade?"

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