The Qiang people like Han people's rice grains and ground wheat flour. In the minds of the Qiang people, these are high-end foods, many times better than their hard and throat-cut buckwheat barley. On weekdays, the Qiang people like them.

Only the leader can eat some.

The Qiang people like Han clothes. Even ordinary linen clothes or Ge clothes are more comfortable than their leather robes. Especially when summer comes, wearing a piece of Han clothes will make you live like a god.

Otherwise, even they themselves would not be able to bear the sour smell of their heavy leather robes under the scorching sun.

Simply put, the Qiang people like everything about the Han people, including the physical body.

Along this way, for the convenience of marching, in addition to the necessary war horses and livestock, the Qiang people went into battle lightly, just like a group of beggars, swarming in. If Tianshui is the same as in the past, there will be smoke and houses everywhere.

, these Qiang people can naturally sing and dance, and sing a song of national integration, but now, even this pile of burned grain and grass has caused disputes and even almost caused bloodshed.

The further they went toward Tianshui, the more the Qiang people felt cold. It turned out that they thought it was just the Han people who had discovered their traces and escaped in advance. This was naturally okay, because they all had six legs. As long as they speeded up, they could naturally catch up and surround them.

They were blocked, but they had already reached Fifty Miles in Hebei County, and they realized that they had not caught up with anyone...

Where are people?

Where's the food?

What about Han Chinese clothes and various utensils?
Chapter completed!