Chapter 384 Current Situation in Tibet

After peeing.

Many people returned to their igloos and picked up a shovel or other tools.

They began to clear the snow around the igloos after a night.

The snow was not heavy last night, and it took about two hours to clear the snow around the igloos and the camp.

If they encounter heavy snow or blizzards, they will have to build a new igloo, which is faster than digging it out of the snow pile.

Before entering winter, there were still thousands of survivors here.

But after surviving this most terrible winter, most of the igloos here have been reduced.

After clearing the snow, these people returned to the house and tasted the precious food with their wives, children, or brothers in the house.

Some raw strips of beef and mutton.

There are pickled or unpickled ones.

Before the extreme cold came, there were many people who raised cattle and sheep in Dongge City.

After the extreme cold came, the mayor of Dongge City, Tashi Doji, asked them to kill cattle and sheep and store them.

Relying on these beef and mutton, they have survived until now.

Many people died of illness because they could not eat raw meat, or they froze to death because of the sudden drop in temperature.

The food stored by the dead was left as a gift to the living.

The survivors have adapted to eating raw meat after this year.

And they enjoy and cherish the meat.

Because after a winter, they have almost finished eating raw meat.

Since the spring, the temperature in Dongge City has returned to more than 80 degrees below zero, and summer is coming soon.

The survivors in the snow house have sharpened their knives and are ready to hunt source beasts in groups to prepare for the next winter.

They will pick up the knives in their hands and chop at the source beasts who want to eat them.

And those who want to eat them.

A young man wrapped in fur hurriedly walked into the largest snow house in the center of these snow houses.

"Dad, those Asan people are asking for food again!"

In the snow house, a tall middle-aged man with a full beard stood up suddenly, his eyes wide open:

"Again! When they came last month, didn't they say they wouldn't come until summer?!"

This man was the mayor of Dong'er City before the end of the world, and the current commander of this camp -

Zhaxi Doji.

"Dad, these Asan people are untrustworthy, let's fight them!"

Zhaxi Doji's son's face was full of anger, and he was obviously very angry.

Since the sudden arrival of extreme cold, the border guards of Tibet Province lost communication with the upper level, lost food supply, and had no support in those months.

In addition, there were also the appearance of source beasts.

In order to protect the Tibetans, most of the soldiers froze to death or died in battle.

And soon refugees from other countries who were caught in turmoil poured into Tibet Province, stepping on the bodies of others.

In particular, the Asan refugees with a large population first rushed into the Ni and Dan countries bordering the Xia Kingdom, and then headed straight for Tibet Province.

Due to food shortage, these Indians have entered Tibet Province in large numbers in the past few months and formed gathering points and organizations.

They threatened and looted the gathering places of survivors in various cities in Tibet Province.

Tibet Province is vast and sparsely populated, and after the end of the world, most of the population was killed or injured.

Many survivors had to hand in food in order to survive.

The land was occupied by the enemy, which was unbearable for every native.

Tashi Doji lowered his head and frowned. He also wanted to fight with these Indians who invaded their homes.

But the other side had many people, and without support, they couldn't fight and couldn't afford to fight!

The last city of Xichuan, where the population was exterminated, was their lesson!

These Indians were very cruel. They not only killed people, but also stored the bodies as emergency food.

Tashi Doji had learned from some channels that there were official troops in Shashi.

Half a month ago, he joined the leaders of the gathering places in the other two cities, and after discussion, he had put together a team to go to Shashi for help.

Now that the reinforcements have not arrived, we cannot clash with these Indians for the time being.

"Let's go out and take a look first!" Tashi Doji said in a deep voice.

Tashi Doji walked outside and saw the group of dark-skinned Indians from a distance.

There were probably hundreds of people in this group, but not all of them.

Since these Indians rushed into the border, they built a stronghold in Dora City next to Donger City.

There were tens of thousands of Indians gathered there.

Tashi Doji's entire camp now has only more than 2,000 people, and one-third of them are old, weak, women and children, who have no strength to fight these Indians.

These Indians in front of them, each holding a simple homemade weapon in their hands, with a fierce look on their faces, swept through rows of snow houses with greed.

The men in other snow houses had heard the noise and walked out of the snow houses a long time ago.

They followed Tashi Doji spontaneously and walked in front of the group of Indians to boost Tashi Doji's momentum.

"Li Cijia! We paid tribute last month!"

Among the Asan people, there was a Xia nationality wearing a green cotton coat, also from Tibet, named Li Cijia.

He used to be a top student and knew some Asan language.

Since the Asan invasion, Li Cijia took his family to join the Asan refugee leader.

He translated for them and helped these Asan people speak in various survivor gathering places in Tibet to force the survivors to hand in food.

This camp has handed in food twice.

It was originally thought that these Asan people would come to collect food in two months.

Now these Asans suddenly appeared and asked them to hand over food again. If they really handed it over, many people in the camp would starve to death this month.

"Last month was last month. Now the rules have changed. You have to hand in food once a month. If you don't have it, you can use people to make up for it."

Li Cijia stood next to a fierce Asan with his hands in his pockets and conveyed their meaning to Tashi Doji.

In fact, the real reason was that Li Cijia heard that a big man had come to the Asan gathering place.

A lot of food was needed to entertain him.

Therefore, the "collection of tribute" once every three months was changed to once a month.

But what does this have to do with him?

Li Duojia looked at the hungry and skinny appearance of these people, and once again felt that he had foresight.

"Too much bullying! You want our people, you stay first!"

The survivors behind Tashi Doji said angrily.

The others immediately surrounded these Asans.

The Asans were alert and angrily muttered something to Li Cijia.

Li Cijia then became a little nervous, and said in a timid way:

"We can reduce the tribute this time, just hand in half!

If you act rashly, your gathering place will be razed to the ground tomorrow, and your wives, children and elders will die. You must think it through!"

Zhaxi Duoji gritted his teeth secretly, telling the people behind him not to act rashly.

"This is the last time. If you come again before summer comes, we will fight you to the death even if we risk our lives!"