Cheng Chumo had been running on the grassland for three full days. The war horse was panting and struggling to walk on the snow. Occasionally it staggered. After crossing a small ridge, the war horse knelt on the ground and refused to move forward any more.
, tears flowed from the huge horse's eyes. Cheng Chumo got off the horse, picked up the leather bag, and continued to move forward. He knew that this war horse was useless.
He brought three horses with him when he came out of the convoy. This was the last horse. The cold wind on the grassland cut his cheeks with bloody gashes. Like his father, he had a beard all over his face and his eyes were bloody.
Red, the black gauze covering his head had long since disappeared. He knelt on the snow, grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into his black lips, sucking the moisture inside with difficulty. He kneaded two more snow balls and rolled them into pieces.
They stick to the eyes, and the swollen eyeballs finally feel better.
He remembered the method Yun Ye taught him, cut a piece of fur from the fur, made two slits, tied it to his eyes, looked up at the bright sun in the sky, but could not feel any warmth. The guards
They were separated as early as yesterday. Cheng Chumo knew the way back to the camp, but he didn't want to go back, at least until he found Yun Ye. There was still some food in the leather bag, including tightly wrapped biscuits.
He could smell their alluring fragrance through the leather bags.
He took it out several times and put it back again. He didn't dare to eat it because he was afraid that if he found his brother, he would be in a worse situation than himself. This packet of biscuits was life-saving food.
In the past three days, he had traveled almost all over this ten-mile radius, but there was no news from Yun Ye, so he walked into this hilly area. He was very calm and not anxious. He believed that Yun Ye was fighting now, but he didn't know where he was.
Just where.
Thinking of this, he stood up holding Ma Shuo, put his leather bag on his back, and continued walking. There was a wolf at the pass of the mountain. It was staring at Cheng Chumo, and Cheng Chumo was also staring at it. The wolf didn't move away. Cheng Chumo wouldn't move away either, so they were very worried.
They were soon fighting together. The wolf was no match for Cheng Chumo. The throat that was opened by Ma Shuo was hot with blood. Cheng Chumo lay down on it and swallowed the still warm blood. He hadn't eaten hot food for three days. Damn it.
There is no shortage of meat in the grassland, but the only thing missing is fuel. The wolf's body quickly became cold. Cheng Chumo had no way to carry the wolf away. The cold wind would freeze the wolf harder than bricks in a short time.
The sun was setting in the west. The wind began to blow again. First, the snow particles on the ground were slowly rolling, and then they turned into a white snow dragon. Thousands or tens of thousands of snow dragons gathered together, forming a white-haired wind all over the sky.
, Cheng Chumo quickly found a place to take shelter from the wind, otherwise he would be frozen into a snow sculpture by the white-haired wind.
Turning around the foot of the mountain, he saw an attic. There was no one around quietly. An attic suddenly appeared on a piece of flat land. He lay on the snow and looked at it for a long time. Indeed, there was no one there. He could only hear the wind.
The scream that passed over the rope.
The attic was supported by huge pillars. There were no stairs and it was a foot high from the ground. Cheng Chumo walked around the attic and couldn't find a place to go up. He took off his leather bag, ran a few steps on the flat ground, and jumped down.
With one leap, he climbed onto the platform. With a strong effort from his waist and abdomen, he climbed up to the attic. Using a horizontal knife to open the door latch, he saw a large room, empty, with only a few layers of curtains. He lifted the curtains and opened the door.
When he opened the curtain, he saw Yun Ye, who was sleeping very soundly. His whole body was buried in thick fur. He seemed to be snoring. In the other corner, Xu Jingzong and Lao Zhuang were lying. They were not that good.
He was treated badly, but he was shivering under the cover of a few pieces of ragged skin.
He checked the breathing of several people and confirmed that they were sleeping, but Cheng Chumo couldn't wake them up no matter what. He even kicked Xu Jingzong on the butt several times, but the guy still slept like a dead pig.
Cheng Chumo didn't care at all about the strange environment in front of him. His brother was fine, he just couldn't wake up. With Sun Simiao here, it was a small problem. He lit a fire on the ground outside with wood from the house and waited for the fire to get strong.
As soon as it was over, some snow was put on it, and suddenly a thick smoke rose with the wind. Although it did not rise high and was blown away by the wind before leaving the valley, it didn't matter, Sun Simiao and the others would find it.
Returning to the attic, looking at Yun Ye sleeping soundly, Cheng Chumo felt it was extremely unfair. He was running all over the mountains and fields worse than a dog. Why could Yun Ye just lie down and sleep in a pile of furs, waiting for him to rescue him?
Is this justified?
No, I'm freezing to death. We also need to sleep for a while. When I lifted the fur on Yun Ye's body, my resentment became even more intense. There was actually a woman. The woman hugged Yun Ye tightly and hid her head in Yun Ye's body.
Under his arms, his face was full of peach blossoms as he slept.
Cheng Chumo really cried. His tears flowed down to the cracked area, which made him slap his face in pain. He quickly wiped it clean. Grandma, he was not even allowed to cry. No matter what, he lay on the other side of Yun Ye, wrapped in warm clothes.
Feimao yawned loudly, and the worries of the past three days disappeared in an instant. When he fell asleep, he heard He Shao's loud voice, his heart relaxed, and he fell asleep...
Being drunk for a thousand days is nothing to Sun Simiao. Grind the spicy dogwood into powder and put a little on everyone's nose. After sneezing a few times, people will wake up. It's just in someone's hands.
Is there such a rare medicine? When I studied Ma Fei San, I lacked one of the main medicines. I searched the palace and couldn't find it. I didn't expect to see this kind of medicine in this remote place. This made Sun Simiao wonder.
The road ahead for Ye is full of worries.
Yun Ye woke up with a smile on his face, as if he had really woken up from his sleep. He checked the conditions of Xu Jingzong and Lao Zhuang. They were sick, suffering from wind and cold. They had a fever and their brains were unclear.
After giving them a big bowl of gruel, he fell asleep again.
Cheng Chumo dug his nose fiercely. The powder from the dogwood made him extremely uncomfortable.
"Master Sun, I'm not drunk for a thousand days. Why are you applying dogwood to me? My nose is so uncomfortable."
"You are here to find someone. If you find someone, you will sleep like a pig without guarding me. This time it's Cornus officinalis. Next time I will use Broken Heart Powder." Sun Simiao replied angrily. He saw it as soon as he went up to the attic.
Several people who were unconscious from sleep were shocked. After feeling their pulses, they found that they fell asleep after being drunk for a thousand days. This product is generally used to treat insomnia and dreaminess. It is also a treasure for cultivating the mind and keeping in good health. Generally,
The Thousand Days of Drunkness can make people sleep well and wake up naturally in one day. Unexpectedly, the properties of the Thousand Days of Drunkness here are so overbearing and can last for three days, which is really surprising.
"Marquis Yun, do you know who your enemy is?" This is what He Shao is most worried about. The enemies on the surface are not scary, but the unknown enemies are scary.
"Have any of you heard of Ya Tuo? He was the one who led us out of Shuofang City." Yun Ye asked the soldiers who often served in Shuofang area.
"My subordinates will know what I said to the Marquis," an elderly soldier told Yun Ye.
"You know? Tell me quickly."
"Master Marquis, my subordinates also heard from the caravans in the Western Regions that Ye Tuo is a horse thief who does all kinds of evil. He has been running rampant in the Western Regions for ten years. It is said that he is three feet tall and rides a huge horse.
White Camel eats a calf for every meal. He has twenty brothers, each of whom is a demon. After robbing and killing people, he will dig out the heart and liver of the business traveler and roast them over the fire.
There is another saying that he was a prince of Kang State. When the old king saw that he could talk after he was born, he was afraid that he was a devil, so he threw him into the mountains and let wild beasts eat him. Unexpectedly, the wild beasts not only refused to eat him, but also fed him with milk.
.When he grew up, he threw his father into the barren mountains to feed wild beasts, and then made his younger brother the new king. In fact, he was the most powerful person in Kang State. His subordinates only knew so much."
Yun Ye knew at least one thing from these boring legends. Ye Tuo was a man who did all kinds of evil and was also a very capable man. Otherwise, he would not have become the leader of the horse thieves, nor would he have become the Supreme Emperor of Kang State. He would still have the real power.
The kind. Both identities require strong strength to back them up.
Fortunately, he was about to die. When Yun Ye saw Ye Tuo for the last time, the shadow of death had already enveloped him. He would kill himself without anyone else taking action. Thinking of the poisonous pills he swallowed, Yun Ye
The hair on Ye's back stood up.
Gongshu Jia was arranging the ballista and did not participate in Yun Ye's conversation. He had been silent since Yun Ye mentioned Ye Tuo. He must know more, Yun Ye secretly guessed.
The convoy had been busy on the grassland for several days and naturally needed a good rest. Cheng Chumo's feet were frostbitten. Sun Simiao carefully wiped the blackened toes with potion and used a silver needle to pry open the skin on them to see the yellow pus.
It flowed out. He didn't know that his shoes had a big hole. It wasn't until he washed his feet and went to bed at night that he discovered that three of his toes were black. Seeing that Yun Ye was a little sad, he said, "It's okay, Daochang Sun said.
It will be fine after only ten days and a half. At most, all the nails will fall off, and now it doesn’t hurt at all.”
Before Yun Ye could say anything, Lao Sun chuckled and said, "It doesn't hurt now, but it will itch you to death at night, just like hundreds of ants biting your flesh. Thinking about the feeling makes me scared."
Cheng Chumo is not afraid of pain. He is afraid of being tickled. As long as someone grabs his ribs with his iron-clad body, he does not dare to struggle. He is afraid that others will scratch him. As long as he is scratched, he will burst into tears and become as soft as noodles.
After hearing what Sun Simiao said, his face changed drastically. He grabbed Yun Ye's hand and refused to let go, asking him to think of a way to relieve the itching.
At dusk that day, the shepherdess heard what the guard said and ran out with a large handful of horse dung to wipe Cheng Chumo's feet.
Sun Simiao scolded Cheng Chumo and asked Cheng Chumo to endure it, saying that there was no good way to relieve the itching.
Sure enough, just as Lao Sun said, Cheng Chumo's feet were itching unbearably before midnight. He slapped the blanket on the bed and screamed, but he couldn't reach his feet to scratch. Sun Simiao tied him to the bed board and couldn't move.
He swore and swore to the guards to help him chop off the three toes, but he didn't want them anymore. Yun Ye had no choice but to scrub the affected area with salt water. Unexpectedly, it actually worked. Cheng Chumo stopped shouting and fell asleep after a while.
Already.!~!
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