Chapter 260: Civilization Different from the Central Plains

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Yang Qian nodded, and there was no pause or anything like that for the time being. Logically speaking, he couldn't be wrong. Even if he was a spy, he wouldn't be afraid. Which 250-year-old would send such a spy?

"Who is chasing you? You speak the Chinese language well."

"I didn't know it before, but later I wrote down the words on their flag, and after being identified by someone, I found out that they were from Liao."

After listening to this, Yang Qian already had a general understanding of the whole thing. According to her description, Yutu should be classified as a sandstorm.

Yang Gan joked, "You are also good fortune tellers. When you come in, you should encounter the border guards of Liao State. The border guards of various countries are all elites. If you can escape from their hands, you are very skilled."

Yang Gan gave her a meaningful look, and the latter immediately trembled. She felt as if the man in front of her could see the depths of her heart.

"The terrain was not suitable for cavalry, so we ran."

"The cavalry comes and goes like the wind. It's not easy for you to escape tracking in the terrain where even the cavalry cannot go." Mu Qing deliberately made the last note very long to remind Yang Qian.

When Yang Gan heard it, it was indeed true. Horses were the fastest means of transportation in the cold weapon era.

The woman pointed to her carriage driveway, "These horses were sent by the wise adults. We used to use camels. The speed of camels is not fast enough for war horses, but camels can enter many steep terrains."

Yang Qian suddenly realized, while Mu Qing looked at him in confusion.

"Mu Qing, don't you know? Camels are larger animals than horses. They have similar functions to horses, but they are more suitable for places like deserts and Gobi. Because camels have thick toes, they are more suitable for climbing steep places. Slippery places.”

Mu Qing smiled. He didn't expect there to be such a magical animal. It seemed that he would have to see it in the future.

"You don't want us to come in and sit down?" Yang Qian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Dear Sir, please~~~~!"

Yang Gan and the other two came inside and took their seats at the main table.

"What is your Loulan? Where is it located?"

The woman picked up the tea, put it down, took out a small wooden bucket and poured it into Yang Gan, and immediately a strong smell of grapes came out.

"Wine?" Yang Qian asked in surprise.

"How many months have you been drinking and you still haven't finished it?"

The woman sighed and nodded, "We are actually a caravan. Although we were separated from the larger army, the one we brought was full of goods. Fortunately, Liao Guo found out that we arrived at Xia Guo not long ago, otherwise we might not even be able to continue." You can’t save anything like this.”

"I originally wanted to sell some local specialties. Snacks such as raisins are very popular in Xia Kingdom. Unfortunately, not many people buy the wine. So I only gave away ten barrels of such delicious wine."

Looking at the reddish-purple liquid, Mu Qing frowned and took a sip. His eyebrows tightened and his cute lower tongue stuck out, "It's so sour and astringent."

"Hahahaha~~~!"

Yang Qian took the wine cup and played with it and said, "There are many things that are not native to the country and most people cannot accept them. The luminous cup of grape wine. If you want to drink, Pipa will remind you immediately. To drink this wine, it is best to use a luminous cup. Of course, there is no luminous cup. Glass cups are fine too.”

Yang Qian immediately found someone, went to the factory, and brought two glasses over. He poured wine into the glasses and started shaking. It was indeed very different from what he had in the wine glass.

"What a magical artifact, it's crystal clear." The woman saw the glass

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Behind the glass, he was shocked.

Mu Qing's beautiful eyes turned to look at Yang Qianzong with a different kind of light. How come he understood everything, as if nothing could trouble him.

"How many people are there in Loulan and how many soldiers are there?"

"this....."

Yang Gan's words were very sensitive, and the woman hesitated.

"We have a saying in the Central Plains that people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Since you are in my territory, it is best to tell the truth. In this way, your life will be easier in the future, and you may be able to return to your homeland one day. .”

The woman's eyes lit up. If she could go back, this would be more important than anything else.

"We in Loulan have more than 14,000 people and 3,000 soldiers..." the woman said proudly.

She felt that with their country's military strength in her area, it could be considered a powerful country.

Yang Qian finished the wine in one gulp, covered his head, raised his teeth slightly, and started to laugh.

"Dear Sir, why are you laughing? Do you think our country is very powerful?" the woman said proudly.

"Hahaha, uh-huh, uh-huh, very powerful, extremely strong, pfft, I'm sorry, I can't help it, what's your name?"

Yang Qian wanted to hold back his smile, but he couldn't hold it back at all. He was laughing so hard.

3,000 soldiers, return the army. Does this woman have some misunderstanding about the army?

He only has more than 3,000 soldiers guarding the slaves of the three tribes.

Yang Gan covered his chest and couldn't stop laughing. Mu Qing also covered his mouth and chuckled. She traveled around the world. Which country didn't send out tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of troops to fight a war? It can exceed one million.

Three thousand soldiers, in many vassal states, this number is not even considered a vanguard.

"You haven't said your name yet. How old are you?"

"My name is Guli Doretti, Gulandana, I am 16 years old."

"Tsk, it's really long." Yang Qian looked at the woman's appearance carefully and complained in his heart.

He looked very anxious, and looked like he was in his early 20s.

Yang Gan chatted with Gulandanna for a long time, asking about their customs, population, location, and information about the countries adjacent to them.

The most important thing is to ask for some of their books. It may be because of the caravan, but they don't have many books.

"Gulandana, what else do you have in your current goods?"

"It's nothing. All the raisins are sold out, and there's not much red wine." Grandana calculated.

"By the way, do you want grape seeds? And wine."

"Yes, of course I do. By the way, you people live a good life here. Don't think about going back now. The road to your hometown must pass through Liao State. You won't be able to get through."

"Sir, with your authority, can you send us back?"

Yang Gan sneered and said, "Okay, but why?"

"I only have casual acquaintances with you, and you are not from our Central Plains lineage. Why should I be at odds with the Liao Kingdom because of you? What should I do if a fight breaks out?"

Yang Qian would not even think about this kind of problem, even if he was a close friend. The reason why Liao Guo and Shang Guo did not take any action was because they were raising food and grass.

The two countries are like a powder keg, and whoever touches them will get messed up.

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Damn, it's not worth it to let the men of Xia Kingdom spill their blood on the battlefield for personal reasons.

Gulandana's mood suddenly became depressed.

"Although it's not possible for the time being, it's not certain in the future. I'll give you one month to get familiar with life on the border. You'll be working after one month. Your words will teach me the language on your side."

Gulandana understands everyone's situation. To put it bluntly, the meat is on the sticky board and it depends on how others deal with her.

"Okay, I will teach you our language over there."

"Well, come over after breakfast tomorrow."

Yang Gan led Mu Qing along the way, constantly flipping through the books he got from Gulandanna.

After just flipping through a few pages, Mu Qing's expression turned ugly. What's the word "Nima"? And each one looked almost the same.

Yang Gan looked at the book with a confused face. He felt so tired when he studied English before, and he barely managed to reach level 4.

I had mostly forgotten about it, but I don’t know what happened after time travel. I have a bad memory, especially some things I learned before, and all the dormant memories in my head seemed to come alive.

Closing the book, Yang Qian let out a long sigh, what a shame.

"Yang Qian, this writing seems difficult to learn. It is very different from the writing of our Central Plains vassal states. Even many of the writings don't look much different." Even with Mu Qing's intelligence, he felt a little pressure.

Yang Qian was stunned for a moment, then blinked and said, "You want to learn too?"

Mu Qing nodded and shook the book. "Don't you think that books written in a completely unfamiliar language have a different kind of beauty? I can't help but want to read them. Don't you feel the same way?"

Yang Gan shook his head and exaggerated, "I don't feel this way at all. I don't even want to learn their language."

"Then you still want to learn? Is everything Zhang Xiaoniang said right?"

Yang Gan frowned and asked, "What did Zhang Yumeng say about me?"

"She said you have a complex of self-contradictions, self-doubt, self-denial, and overwhelming self-confidence. A simple diagnosis is that you are mentally ill. I have never understood what it means?" Mu Qing asked seriously.

"This bastard actually dares to speak ill of me behind my back." Yang Gan said viciously.

Mu Qing smiled and said, "Zhang Xiaoniang is innocent and innocent. Although she is quite old, she looks like a young girl. You will not be the same as her."

"Hmph~~!" Yang Qian was noncommittal.

"Mu Qing, you like to learn. I want to understand another civilization, which is different from the civilization in the Central Plains. If two civilizations that don't want to interact with each other can communicate, whether it is trade, culture, or economy, it can play a big role. "Yang Qian's eyes moved.

Just one caravan produced a crop that had never been seen in the Central Plains, grapes. Grapes can not only be used as fruit, but can also be used as raisins, snacks, and wine.

So if you go to Loulan, or even the surrounding countries, how many fruits and crops can be introduced to the Central Plains?

There are also their dealers and livestock. Not all livestock are the same in every place.

The Central Plains is rich in products, but it is not as rich as in the previous life. How can I put it, the variety of vegetables and seasonings is not comprehensive enough.

If this road can be opened up for their countries, there will be many benefits in the future. The vassal states of the Central Plains are too fierce. Each country's army is in the hundreds of thousands or millions, making it difficult to fight.

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