Announced to Yaoting and the entire Caohai that this group of Dagan cavalry had arrived in northern Xinjiang. From then on, the fight for life and death between Mobei Caohai and Dagan was no longer just controlled by the Caohai coalition forces in Yeliang Prefecture and Yanchen Prefecture.

hand.

Tens of thousands of soldiers rushed down along the entrance of the valley. The momentum was no less powerful than the landslide and the ground cracking. Even the Yaoting tribesmen who were used to seeing galloping war horses couldn't help but turn pale in horror.

I don’t know who was the first to start running down the mountain. In an instant, almost everyone ran down the mountain. In a hurry, they stumbled on rocks and grass, and rolled down the mountain like a gourd rolling on the ground.

If you roll over, you may not be able to stand up again.

When the Dagan cavalry officers arrived in front of the bow and arrow shot by Li Luo, they split into two without any extra orders, forming a diverging formation.

It is like a mountain torrent encountering a huge rock. It cannot be submerged or washed away. It can only flow through both sides of the rock naturally, even though the rock is just an arrow feather that is less than a foot exposed on the ground.

The war horses roared down, not too fast, but much faster and more orderly than these chaotic Yaoting tribesmen.

The Yaoting people didn't know what Li Luo and the Yan family said, so they saw an arrow fly out and cut off Li Luo's last words.

As for the difference between the Dagan soldiers and the Caohai cavalry, these people had no time to think about it. Looking at the cold light in Li Luo's hand, they just thought that the Dagan general was going to kill them all.

In panic, they stumbled and turned into birds and beasts.

At this moment, the Dagan army formation suddenly split into two, rushing past the panicked crowd on both sides, with endless sarcastic and mocking laughter.

The Dagan soldiers on horseback stood condescendingly, looking at the pale-faced Yaoting people with disdain and ridicule in their eyes. This is the difference between Dagan's northern expedition army and the Caohai cavalry in the south.

"Please remember, I am the Thirteen Ghost Generals of Dagan, waiting for a battle with King Yao Ting!"

The war horses took the power of the military formation and flew away, seeming to have sucked away all the life here. The Yaoting people sat on the ground in all directions. They were happy to survive the disaster, but they also had hatred and murderous intentions, but they were still lingering in everyone's mind.

Following the words of the Dagan soldiers before leaving.

Who are the Thirteen Ghost Generals of Dagan?

Yiheyela's face was pale and speechless. Perhaps the young general of Dagan had already seen clearly what he had done in the mountains and did not ask or tell. Maybe this place was just too small in his opinion and not worth it.

It's just a matter of trouble, or maybe it's just like what he said, this Dagan young general values ​​the living more than the dead.

Yiheyela's expression changed several times, and he gradually calmed down. After the killing, for some reason, his hatred for this young general from Dagan was not as strong as expected. His name was Li Luo.

What kind of character.

Dusk covers the wilderness, hundreds of miles away.

After traveling quickly, the Northern Expedition army set up camp by a stream. The stream was not wide, and war horses could jump across it. Sometimes the stream was submerged under the grass, and sometimes it flowed beside the grass.

There are gentle slopes on both sides, so you can't see here from a distance, but the night watchmen on the mountain ridge will be able to easily detect the enemy's situation in the distance. The terrain of Caohai is different from the Dagan mountains and rivers, and most of the methods of setting up camps in normal times are of no use. Now they can only

Be adaptable and adapt to the situation.

The weather here in Caohai seems to be good, and tonight is also a good day. There are many stars. Under the same starry sky, Li Luo feels that the stars in the night sky over Caohai are brighter and more conspicuous than those in Dagan.

some.

If there is no war, just a pot of wine, a horse, and a few friends, walking around in a place like this, with the sky as a quilt and the ground as a seat, it will be a blessing when the travel spirit is in full swing. But now there are many horses.

There are too many people there, which somewhat spoils the scenery.

Qian Yi lit a bonfire. The sea of ​​grass was vast and the light of the fire spread so quickly that it could not reach far unless it was a huge fire.

There are few trees and many grasses in the sea of ​​​​grass, so it is quite difficult to make a fire. Although the dead grass can cause a fire quickly, it is difficult to last for a long time.

However, the people of the Caohai people compete with the gods for their fate, so naturally they have their own special skills.

What Qian Yi used was the fire-making stuff that he plundered from Yao Ting's dead tents. Some of them were like the charcoal fires used by officials and eunuchs in Dagan, but they were made of grass. I don't know what the process was. They were flammable and not as warm as firewood, but

The advantage lies in its durability. Compared with firewood, it takes several minutes to burn, which is really not easy.

The generals all had important matters and were busy in various places in the camp. Since Li Luo was assassinated, Dongchan has stepped up his night patrols. Now not even a fly can fly in the camp.

Yuan Jun went to take stock of the income. In addition to small items, it was mainly food and grass supplies. Care must be taken to arrange them carefully. If there is no food, these 40,000 people will starve to death in the wilderness.

Li Luo looked carefully at a three-foot-long animal skin in his hand by the light of the fire. This was the biggest gain of this trip. The map of Caohai kept in Yaoting's death account was better than the map given by the shopkeeper of Shaolailou in Xiu Tongcheng.

It is more detailed and not found in that map, but it has begun to take shape in this map.

Li Luo was so entranced that he didn't look up for a long time.

"Is what you said today true?" Suddenly a slightly lonely voice asked beside me.

Li Luo raised his head and took a look. It was the princess of Yaoting who had been captured today. She and the Yan family's entourage were being held under the Chinese army's cavalry tent.

Li Luo put away the animal skin, straightened up, and asked harmoniously: "Those words?"

"You are the one who said that our Yaoting soldiers went to your Dagan and killed many people and did many bad things."

"Oh, so what if it is? So what if it's not?"

"I, I don't know either." The girl curled her lips in frustration, her expression looking quite gloomy.

Li Luo raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Sit down."

The girl hummed and sat beside the bonfire, staring at the fire in a daze.

"Yao Ting and I are enemies, not friends. What I say and do should be based on Da Gan. As for me, my enemy is exactly your friend who helps me. Different identities and different environments.

Different, if you look at the same thing, it will naturally be good or bad."

The girl looked at Li Luo in confusion. Li Luo smiled and asked, "Don't understand?"

"do not understand."

"The Yaoting soldiers invaded our Daganbei Prefecture and plundered and looted us. For the people of our Daganbei Prefecture, it was indeed a disaster that destroyed their families and their lives. But for you, it would be better for many families to take all the property they obtained back to Yaoting."

benefit.

Hundreds of years ago, every winter, the nomadic tribes from Mobei raised troops and went south to rob cotton-padded clothes and bedding, or even enslaved women for childbirth, so as to survive the harsh winter and recuperate when the flowers bloom in the coming spring.

A family can be propagated and passed on.
Chapter completed!