Tang Yanyan's heart skipped a beat. She really wanted to loosen the branch and cover her eyes, but her hands held onto the branch nervously and remained motionless. She wanted to move her eyes away.
But those eyes were fixed on Yang Hao's naked body, and they couldn't help but glance down... After all, a girl also has a sense of mystery and curiosity about the body of the opposite sex.
Gou'er lay beside her and humbly asked her sister Yanyan for advice: "Sister Yan, why is Uncle Yang Hao's body different from mine?"
"What...what's different?" Tang Yanyan's face was on fire, and he asked with a sigh.
The dog pointed at Yang Hao. Unfortunately, the lamp was hanging on a tree branch near Yang Hao's waist. The things he wanted to see but was afraid of seeing were clearly visible there. Miss Tang couldn't pretend not to see them clearly. The dog was curious.
He asked: "Uncle Yang Hao, what is that thing there? It's such a big weight, why don't I have it?"
Tang Yanyan pulled her hand back as if it had been stung by a bee. Fortunately, it was windy at night and the leaves were whistling, so the branch in her hand bounced quietly and did not attract Yang Hao's attention. Tang Yanyan
She turned around and left without saying a word. The dog was confused. She looked to the left at Yang Hao who was taking a leisurely bath, and then to the right at Tang Yanyan who was escaping in a hurry. She bit her finger and studied it carefully with her little head.
After a while, he finally chased Tang Yanyan down.
"Sister Yan, why are you running? Uncle won't find us."
Although Yuexia couldn't see the change in skin color clearly, and there was an ignorant little kid in front of her, Tang Yanyan still felt that her face was frighteningly hot like fire, and she squeaked: "It's very late, we should go back
Go to sleep."
The dog trotted after her buttocks. He tilted his head and thought about it, but couldn't help but pull at her clothes. With his tireless and studious spirit, he persisted in asking: "Sister Yan, why did Uncle Yang Hao grow up with me?"
It’s different, that big weight thing is so strange… Ouch!”
Tang Yanyan stopped and turned around, and the dog received a slap on the head. She covered her head in pain and looked at Sister Yanyan in confusion. Tang Yanyan's pretty eyes widened and she said angrily:
"Because you are still young, do you understand? When you grow up, when you grow up... uh... when you grow up, you will be as big as him..."
The dog was greatly surprised and lost his voice: "Really?"
"Nonsense, when you grow up, you will naturally have one as big as one... Oh, what am I talking about with you, a little brat? I'm so embarrassed." Tang Yanyan stomped his feet, feeling frustrated for a while:
"Don't ask, you're just asking about everything."
She turned around and took two steps, then suddenly turned back and "threatened": "You can't tell anyone what happened tonight, do you hear me? Not even your mother, or else... or my sister will never like her again.
I will never let you ride horses again."
Gou'er was startled. In this world, apart from her mother, Uncle Yang Hao and Grandpa Master, only this amiable Sister Yan was the best to her. Her mother didn't talk much, Grandpa Master liked to sleep, and Uncle Yang Hao
She was too busy, and only Sister Yan was willing to play with her. The dog, who had been lonely since childhood, couldn't bear to lose her. He nodded in haste and promised: "Sister Yan, I won't tell anyone. I promise, if you don't believe it... I'll do it..."
Hook Gou.”
Tang Yanyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and whispered: "Okay, no need to pull the hook, Sister Yan trusts you. Go, go back to sleep."
"Yes, yes, yes." The dog responded and ran away in a hurry. After running a few steps, she lifted up her pants and glanced down curiously. She still couldn't figure out why she didn't have it now. She could only do it when she grew up.
My mother is an adult to grow such a strange thing, but why didn't she?
Because of this strange disease, the dog has been isolated from his friends since he was a child. After his father died young, he only depended on his mother, sleeping day and night. He really had no chance to see the true face of his little brother, and there was no distinction between men and women.
The concept. Sister Ma is a village woman who only works hard to make a living and how to make the dog live longer day by day. In addition, the dog is still young, so it is impossible to tell her this knowledge.
This dog always thought that it was only natural that he and his mother would grow up like him. When he saw that Yang Hao was "different", he was naturally surprised. Then he ran to find Tang Yanyan, but he got such an answer that puzzled her.
She was not allowed to ask anyone else. The poor dog ran back with a question mark on its forehead, lay on the lap of Master and Grandpa who was sleeping soundly, looked up at the stars in the sky, and felt that the world was huge and full of wonders.
Tang Yanyan quickly returned to her car and lay down on the couch, her whole body limp on it. She pressed her chest, which was still beating fast.
"It's okay, it's tit-for-tat, no one will know, no one will know..." Tang Yanyan comforted herself, and suddenly frowned in annoyance: "But why do I feel so flustered?
Ma Yi, this stinky boy!"
Tang Yanyan angrily pulled a thin quilt to cover his hot cheeks, and waved his fist hatefully under the quilt. Unfortunately, he couldn't get rid of the scene that was deeply imprinted in his mind. And...
The less I think about it, the more I remember: "Oh my God, my earth, this girl was killed by a brat like you..."
Miss Tang gritted her teeth and cursed, but she didn't know whether the brat she was talking about was Yang Hao or Ma Yi.
At dawn, the team continued westward.
There was sufficient food along the way, and there were no disturbances from pursuing soldiers. The scenery of the grassland was countless times better than the harsh wilderness situation at the beginning. The people's energy and spirit gradually recovered, and smiles began to appear on their faces.
When I had time to chat about family issues, some people's tuneless singing would occasionally be heard in the procession. The singing was simple and joyful.
Yang Hao and Li Yuchang were riding horses and walking side by side, chatting casually.
Li Yuchang has been driving around in Fuyaozi's car for the past two days. Fuyaozi is a living god-like figure in his heart. It is said that the officials needed his guidance back then to join the army and become the master of the world. If he could get
With a few hints from him, the Li family's career will surely reach a higher level. Even if he is an ordinary person, this old god is too lazy to enlighten him. If he pleases him, he can get a few pills of the elixir refined by the old master himself from him to strengthen his health.
It improves the body and prolongs life, right?
It's a pity that Fuyaozi is sleeping all day long, and his young disciple Ma Yi doesn't want to get close to him at all, so Li Yuchang spends the whole day dragging Yang Hao around to make friends. With his shrewd vision as a businessman, he can naturally see that
Fuyaozi's master and apprentice seemed to have an unusual feeling for Yang Hao, and their roundabout friendship was his specialty as a businessman.
Yang Hao walked slowly and asked smoothly: "Except for the salt business, doesn't Mr. Li do any other business?"
Li Yuchang chuckled and said: "That's not necessarily the case. I transport and sell salt, but I don't sell it sporadically, so I always have to stop for a while. With so many people in the family, you can't just make a living, so what kind of business is this?
I'll do whatever I can to make money, but it's all short-term, and the Li family business mainly deals in salt."
Yang Hao nodded thoughtfully, tapped his palm lightly with his riding crop, and pondered for a moment: "So, I wonder if Mr. Li is engaged in the business of building bridges, building houses, and real estate?"
Li Yuchang was startled, then laughed and said: "Well, it is occasionally involved. My Li Family Company was responsible for part of the construction of the military camp expanded by Zhejia in Fuzhou, as well as the renovation of several pagodas and temples in Fuzhou City, but...
…That’s a few years ago. Most ordinary people ask relatives, friends and neighbors to help build houses. Therefore, in addition to the government building yamen, building military camps, and temples and Taoists repairing mountain gates, generally speaking, they rely on selling wood and bricks to build houses and courtyards.
That won't make much money. What, Yang Qinchen wants to do some business?"
Yang Hao shook his head and smiled, pointed forward and back, and said: "Leader Li, look, these people have more than ten thousand households. The northwest and southwest are vast enough to accommodate them, but once they get there, they always need someone.
A place to resettle them, right? If we wait until they arrive to resettle them, they will be in a hurry, and the prefectural officials may not be able to take care of them for a while. If someone rushes to buy some wood and bricks now, build some village houses, and then resettle these victims, it will be a big problem
It’s very profitable.”
Yang Hao pointed his fingers and said: "First of all, these people moved from the Northern Han Dynasty to the Song Dynasty. As a sign of generosity and kindness, our Song Dynasty official family will definitely give them land and money to buy houses. Before we set off, the official family had already made some arrangements.
Said: If someone gives these built houses to the relocated people to live in, and uses the court's resettlement expenses to pay for the consumption, then the merchants and the people will each get what they need, and each will benefit, wouldn't it be good..."
Before Yang Hao finished speaking, Li Yuchang slapped his forehead and suddenly came to his senses. What Yang Hao said was actually open to discussion. For example, if the local government resettled these migrant people, they could use the money allocated by the court to build their own buildings.
Houses, regardless of business name. For another example, where the local government will relocate these people has not yet been determined. The resettlement location has not yet been determined, so how to build housing nearby?
But these are not problems for Li Yuchang. He is originally a big businessman attached to the Tang family, and the Tang family is a big chaebol attached to the Zhe family. He wants to inquire about the government's resettlement of immigrants and take over the construction project.
, it is difficult for others, but it is logical and easy for him. Therefore, Yang Hao only said half of it before he realized the business opportunities.
After returning from Uihe this time, the salt business, the Li family's largest source of income, has come to an end. The next time they transport salt to various places will not be until the end of autumn. The resettlement of tens of thousands of immigrants during this period will naturally be a big opportunity to make money. Li
Yuchang beamed with joy, rubbed his hands together and said, "Oh, the imperial envoy was thinking about the long term and woke me up from the dream with just one word. In this case, I should rush back to Fuzhou as soon as possible to make preparations first."
Yang Hao cupped his hands and said with a smile: "It's best. If this thing is done well, Yuanwai Li will not only benefit from it, but it will also be a good deed. By then, everyone in the northwest and southwest will praise him. Yuanwai Li will not only be among the people
With a good reputation, the imperial government will definitely reward and praise..."
Li Yuchang laughed loudly and said impatiently: "In this case, I can't go slowly with the imperial envoy. I have to rush back immediately. I will go and say goodbye to General Luo and others, and immediately lead the people to the mansion.
state."
Li Yuchang hurriedly cupped his hands, shook the reins and galloped forward on his horse.
After a while, Li Yuchang's men and horses began to gather. Luo Kedi rode a horse to welcome Yang Hao. When he got close, he reined in the reins and said with a smile: "I heard that the imperial envoy gave Li Yuanwai a way to make money?"
Yang Hao smiled and said: "As a businessman, if you don't have any profit, you have to make money. Anyway, the court must allocate the money. In this way, the people can suffer less, and they will have money as soon as they arrive.
A place to live is easy to soothe people's hearts. Moreover, Mr. Li is a big businessman with status and status. He will worry about his reputation during construction. If it is done by official craftsmen, there will be many houses that cut corners. That kind of house is both
It can't withstand the wind and it can't withstand the rain, so aren't the people who suffer the most? This can be regarded as benefiting everyone."
Luo Kedi nodded and said with a smile: "What you are saying is that Mr. Yang has thought carefully. I only want to send these people to their place safely, but I have never thought about the aftermath. I am really ashamed."
While the two were talking, Li Yuchang rushed back in a hurry, bowed respectfully to the carriage where Fuyaozi was sleeping soundly, and said: "Master Immortal, my disciple Li Yuchang once asked his disciple Wu Meng to give him guidance.
I have escaped a disaster. I always feel grateful to Master Wu Meng and the Immortal Elder. Today, I have to rush back to Fuzhou first. I would like to ask the Immortal Elder to accompany me, or to serve and take care of him nearby, so as to fulfill the friendship of the landlord and return the favor.
The Immortal Chief can reward you with some thin noodles."
Yang Hao knew Fuyaozi's true identity, and was somewhat curious and awe-stricken about this legendary figure. Although so far, he had never seen this old guy do anything serious other than sleeping. But Luo Kedi had no idea about Fuyao.
As a young man, I couldn't help but be very curious when I saw Mr. Li being so respectful to a Taoist.
Fuyaozi in the car was obviously fast asleep, but after Li Yuchang finished speaking, he yawned and sat up, glanced at Li Yuchang, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I can sleep with my head covered wherever I am.
There is no difference between mountains, rocks, fields, and mansions with brocade quilts. It’s just that my little disciple’s constitution is too weak. It’s not suitable for her to sleep in the open air. I am just trying to find a place for her to recuperate, and then take her with me.
She is back at Taihua Mountain. So Pindao is going to bother Donor Li."
Li Yuchang was overjoyed and said quickly: "There are several elegant and quiet houses in my disciple's home. Please invite the Immortal Chief and his disciple Linggao to live there. The disciple must arrange everything properly, and then arrange a car to send the Immortal Chief and his disciple Linggao back."
Taihua Mountain."
Li Yuchang took his troops and left Fuyaozi as if he were an ancestor. Ma Yi and Mrs. Ma also set off with them. The dog was quite reluctant to leave Yang Hao, until Yang Hao promised again and again.
After bringing the people safely to the place, he went to Fuzhou to see him, and then the dog reluctantly left with his master and grandfather.
Surprisingly, Miss Tang Yanyan, who for the first time did not run around like a wild horse today, did not follow her uncle. She said that she had been feeling unwell these past few days and was unwilling to travel in a hurry, and Li Yuchang had no choice.
, seeing that she was about to enter the Zhe clan's sphere of influence, and not expecting any danger, Li Yuchang assigned twenty warriors to take care of her, and left first with a large group of troops.
In the evening, the migrating army camped on the grass again. From here, walk a day and a half further to the Zhulang River. After crossing the big river, you will enter the Zhe clan's sphere of influence, and the residents must be careful.
Slowing down, all the soldiers and civilians were very happy, and the camp was filled with a joyful atmosphere.
Only Young Master Ye looked at the lame eagle with a missing talon with a forlorn look on his face. He really wanted to catch another eagle, but unfortunately his neck was sore all day long and he didn't see any eagle.
shadow.
Yang Hao settled the people and made a patrol on horseback as usual. When he rushed back to the front of the team, he bumped into Tang Yanyan who was walking towards him. As soon as he saw him, Tang Yanyan jumped to the ground and his face was filled with flames.
, all red from face to neck, like a cooked shrimp.
Yang Hao had heard that she wasn't feeling well these days, so he didn't leave with his uncle first. He thought it was just a common problem among women, so he never asked her. At this moment, he saw her walking towards him with a red face.
It was like a burning cloud, and he couldn't help but feel surprised, so he turned over and dismounted and said: "Miss Tang, is it very hot?"
Tang Yanyan felt uncomfortable all over. Although Yang Hao was fully clothed in front of her, she couldn't help but think about it when she saw him. She was so shy that she couldn't help it. She wanted to dodge but it was too late. She had to dodge her eyes and said with a smile: "
Uh...yeah, it's...it's really hot."
Yang Hao looked up and looked at the sun, which had no power at this time. He was a little confused. He took off the water bag from his horse and said with a smile: "The weather is pretty good now. If the girl feels hot, just wash her face. Then
It’s much more refreshing.”
"Thank you so much." Tang Yanyan didn't dare to look at him. He took the water bag, walked to the grass and washed his face with water, then took out a white silk handkerchief and wiped it gently.
With water stains on his face, he handed the water bag back to him, smiled shyly and said, "Thank you very much, Mr. Yang."
"No thanks." Yang Hao smiled, took the water bag and looked at her curiously. He felt that something was wrong with the girl in front of him, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind and he realized: By the way, shy! She is shy! Her expression now is that of shy, very shy.
How is this possible? Miss Tang knows how to be shy? Can Miss Tang be shy in front of men? Is there any other method!!!
Yang Hao subconsciously looked up and saw, ah! The sun is indeed in the west.
Tang Yanyan was made uncomfortable by Yang Hao's eyes. She wiped her face with a handkerchief and avoided Yang Hao's eyes. Feeling guilty, she finally became angry when he looked at him. She couldn't help but stamp her feet and said coquettishly: "What are you doing?
How can you look at people like this!"
Yang Hao smiled and said: "That's right, just now I thought you were sick, girl. Now I feel relieved."
Tang Yanyan was furious: "What do you mean, this girl has always had a bad temper?"
Yang Hao quickly waved his hand and said: "No, no, I didn't mean that, I meant..."
Tang Yanyan's eyes suddenly flashed and he shouted sternly: "Don't move!"
As soon as Yang Hao was stunned, he saw Tang Yanyan pull out the dagger from her waist with a "choking" sound. Although Yang Hao knew that she had a hot temper, he didn't believe that she was about to stab him out of nowhere. He couldn't help but laugh and said: "Miss Tang,
Why did I provoke you? Even if you are not sick, you don’t need to become so normal..."
Tang Yanyan was so angry at his sarcastic words that her teeth itched, but she had no time to be angry with him at this moment. She clenched the hilt of her sword, hunched over her waist, and shouted nervously: "Don't make any noise, there is a snake, don't move, please don't move."
Don't move."
Yang Hao was suddenly startled. He stood there stiffly and motionless. His eyes followed Tang Yanyan's eyes and slanted to the lower right. He saw a colorful snake, with its ferocious snake head raised high, and it was moving slowly.
Stick out your tongue and write a letter.
This snake was probably frightened out of its nest by the people who suddenly appeared nearby and settled down. The ferocious snake's head was more than half a meter high, and its neck was swinging back and forth anxiously. It was only one meter away from Yang Hao.
Much distance.
Yang Hao's face suddenly turned pale. Half of his body was numb when the snake stared at him. Yang Hao was afraid of snakes, really afraid of snakes. Of all the animals, he was most afraid of this soft creature.
Even if it is a non-poisonous grass snake, this is an instinct and has nothing to do with its lethality. It is said that this snake is highly poisonous at first glance. It is a non-venomous grass snake. If it has such a body shape, he thinks
The same thing happened, and there was a chill on the top of my head.
Yang Hao's teeth chattered and he trembled: "I... what should I do now?"
"Don't move, you must don't move, so as not to disturb it. I'll stab it to death with one strike of my sword." Tang Yanyan said, holding the sword in his hand and throwing it out with a flick of his wrist.
"Whoosh!" The sword light flashed, and at the same time, the big snake jumped up, opened its fangs, and bit Yang Hao's wrist in one bite.
Yang Hao was dumbfounded, and so was Tang Yanyan, when they saw the sword shot into the grass, with the sword's tail still raised in the air.
Seeing that the snake had successfully bitten him, it immediately slithered into the grass and slithered away. Tang Yanyan suddenly jumped up and shouted: "Are you stupid? You can't even move when it bites you?"
Yang Hao's face turned pale and he said, "You told me not to move."
Tang Yanyan said angrily: "I told you to die, will you go?"
Yang Hao said pitifully: "I thought your martial arts were very good..."
Tang Yanyan said unreasonably: "My martial arts is very good, but its skills seem to be pretty good too."
Yang Hao: "..."
Tang Yanyan looked at him up and down, and suddenly said in surprise: "Hey, why is your face so dark?"
"Oh my God!" Yang Hao cried out sadly and indignantly, and fell down like a piece of wood.
Tang Yanyan stood blankly for a moment, then suddenly jumped three feet and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Here, help, it's murder..."
"Old Xutou, if you don't cooperate, you won't be able to get this product..."
"Brother Daliang, are you dead or alive? I...I often dream about you..."
"Mom, I will be back. Dong'er is with you, so don't worry about me. My son has grown up..."
"Dong'er, I promised to protect you so that you will never be wronged or bullied for the rest of your life. Dong'er, I...I'm sorry for you..."
Tang Yanyan sat next to Yang Hao, listening to his intermittent gibberish. It wasn't until he fell asleep that he carefully took out his fingers one by one from his clenched hands.
Yang Hao was lying in Tang Yanyan's big car, lying on a soft, lightly fragrant bedding. The look on his face was no longer so ugly.
Tang Yanyan sat on the corner cabinet under the window, holding his chin in his hands, staring at him quietly, with a feeling of distress in his heart.
When I first met him, it was in Puji Temple. He was a panicked disciple whose deeds were exposed. When I met him again, it was at his uncle's house. He was an enthusiastic person who rescued his cousin when he saw injustice on the road.
The third time I saw him was at the birthday banquet of the old lady. He laughed and cursed, and was so angry that he fainted the disgusting mainland celebrity. When I saw him again, he looked like a beggar in his rags, but he was so angry that he fainted.
He is already an imperial envoy and an official of the imperial court...
Gou'er said that when he pursued the Han army, he did not allow the soldiers to bully his orphans and widows, and even left his own salary. The migrating people said that on the battlefield where the hundreds of thousands of troops from the two countries were heavily fortified and with mountains of swords and halberds, he was fighting with his bare hands.
, rushed into the battle alone, just to save a child without relatives. His image was sometimes tall, sometimes humble, sometimes lazy and incompetent, and sometimes chivalrous.
Now from his continued babble, Tang Yanyan vaguely understood some things that she didn't know. She never thought that he had endured so much suffering and shouldered so much pain and could love someone so much.
It was so unforgettable. The men she had seen were either wild or obsessed with fame. Who would value a woman as highly as a mountain?
"Yang Hao..." Tang Yanyan called softly, stretched out a finger, and gently traced his thick eyebrows, and then gently wiped his eyebrows that were still slightly frowning in his sleep.
On the bed, there was a rare touch of tenderness that had never been shown before...
The green jade fingers gently traced the word "Sichuan" between Yang Hao's eyebrows. Suddenly, she paused slightly. She retracted her hand, turned her eyes slightly, and a hint of suspicion appeared in her eyes: He...that day in Puji Temple, really
Have you never seen me taking a bath?
Didn't I see him yesterday? Although I was tricked by that brat Ma Yi. But if he asked me, although I am not ashamed, would I admit it? Of course not. If...if I was in Pudong that day
It is true that he was following the little thief in Ji Temple, but...but what if he had seen me? Would he be stupid enough to admit it?
"If...he actually saw my body..."
Tang Yanyan bit her thin red lips gently with her white teeth. She suddenly blushed and felt hot all over: "This enemy...has he ever seen me? Has he?"
More than 7,000 Khitan generals Ling Wen Dumin and Xiang Wen Tang were blocked by Pan Mei's soldiers and horses of the Song Dynasty. They were in a desperate situation and their prospects were worrying.
When the Khitan leaders plundered the Song Dynasty border town "Dacaogu", Ling Wendumin and Xiangwentang were the most ferocious and killed the most. Because they, the leaders of the Baigan tribe, Yelusha, and Yelu dilie, both died in the battle.
On the banks of the Tongtian River, the young patriarchs Yelvwage and Yelude were buried in the Tongtian River. Therefore, they took revenge on the people of the Song Dynasty with a hatred.
Their designated plundering route was the west route. After they succeeded, they had to take the west route to bypass the mountains in front of the Ziwu Valley and return home. The Khitan Queen Xiao Chuo also took the west route. The two generals also had the responsibility of guarding the queen.
The harder they attack on the west road, the more soldiers and horses they attract from the Song Dynasty, and the less pressure the queen will bear. Originally, according to the agreement, once the queen reaches a safe area, General Yelu Xiu will release the condor to convey the order.
, ordering them to retreat immediately.
However, Ling Wendumin and Xiangwentang, who were furious, never waited for Brother Yelvxiu's order. Instead, they waited for Pan Mei's army that descended from the sky. Pan Mei Shengsheng cut off their retreat, allowing the large army of soldiers and horses to pass.
Several of the roads were blocked by Pan Mei, and the dangerous and difficult paths were also blocked by the Song army's troops at strategic points. They had become turtles in the urn.
Ling Wen Dumin and Xiang Wentang led their troops to attack several times, but in the end they lost their troops and generals. Behind them was a fortified city that was difficult for the Song people to conquer. In front was the Song army who was working step by step to narrow the encirclement. It was midnight now, and the Song army had stopped attacking.
.But looking at the current situation, they no longer know whether they can watch the sun set again after it rises tomorrow.
Why did Brother Yelvxiu's condor never send any news? Could it be that...did the Queen intend to let them die? Ling Wendumin and Xiang Wentang, who were sitting by the campfire like trapped animals, had this question in their minds.
Xiao Siwen killed the late emperor and established Yelvxian as emperor. The Baigan tribe had always been on the opposing side, and almost fought with the Xiao tribe for this reason. Until the Song army sneaked into the Khitan and attacked and eliminated several small tribes of the Baigan tribe.
, they agreed to put aside their disputes and unite to deal with the outside world, sending troops to defend the Northern Han Dynasty and expel the Song people. Could it be that... the Queen was killing someone with a borrowed knife?
Otherwise, Lord Yelu Sha and Lord Yelu Dilie are brave and good at fighting and have always been brave. How could the people of Song Dynasty predict the enemy's plan, prepare an ambush and Tongtianhe, and kill all these two adults of the tribe in one fell swoop? Otherwise, why would this tribe of their own?
The last elite soldiers of the clan could not wait for the order to withdraw, but the Song army suddenly appeared behind them like falling from the sky, cutting off all retreats?
Once suspicion arises, it will be like a seed that takes root and sprouts in people's hearts. Ling Wendumin and Xiang Wentang, who are desperate, suspect all the reasons for failure to be the intentional actions of others. After repeated consideration, they have completely
Believing in their own judgment, they looked to the north and gritted their teeth with hatred.
"Warriors! We were fooled. We were not defeated at the hands of the Song Dynasty. It was our own people who stabbed us in the back! Now, let's fight back! Abandon all the captured property and go into battle lightly, sacrifice at all costs, as long as
If one of the warriors of my Baigan tribe can escape, our death will not be in vain! No matter who escapes, we must tell our grievances to our tribe, tell all the tribes who are allied with me, Baigan tribe, and seek redress from the Xiao family.
Get justice!"
Ling Wendumin held a torch in one hand and waved his fist in the other, with his red eyes open and roaring at the Khitan warriors who were standing silently in front of them. All the Baigan warriors had sad and angry faces, and the sadness of being betrayed by their own people suddenly
It makes them feel that they are a desperate hero who will not lose his majesty even in death, just like the overlord of Chu in the history books of the Han people.
No one thought about whether they had penetrated too deep into the Song Dynasty by burning, killing and looting all the way. No one thought about whether they would abandon all their belongings in time when they found that their retreat was cut off by the Song army, and attack outwards before the Song army could encircle them.
Whether they can rush out or not. They only know that they were betrayed by their own people, so even if they lose, they will not lose their honor. They will not lose the face of the Baiganbu soldiers.
The seven thousand warriors of the Baigan tribe held torches, roared and roared, and rushed towards the Song army camp that was waiting for them without hesitation, like a group of moths rushing to the flame...
After learning that the condor was missing, Empress Xiao and Brother Yeluxiu were greatly worried. The person they were worried about was the person Ling Wen Dumin and Xiang Wen Tang suspected. Empress Xiao was worried that something went wrong in the message conveyed by the condor. What if Ling Wen
Du Min and Xiang Wen Tang did not know how to advance or retreat, risking their lives to go deep into the Central Plains. Once they were trapped in the Central Plains, the return of the defeated troops and generals would definitely intensify the conflict between the Xiao family and the Bai Gan tribe. Therefore, I heard that the eagle raised by Brother Yelu Xiu has not yet arrived.
When they returned, they immediately decided to ask Brother Yelvxiu to lead a team of elite cavalry to go south to support them.
Of course, although Empress Xiao was worried that the elite troops of the Baigan tribe would suffer a heavy setback, she was also worried that Brother Yelvxiu's troops would be implicated and trapped in the Central Plains, so she strictly ordered him to go south to support the border areas of the Song Dynasty.
The exact information about Min and Min is not allowed to be in-depth.
That night, it was getting late and it was impossible to travel, so Brother Yelvxiu led his team to stop and camp on the spot to rest. The place where he stopped was exactly where Yang Hao's team passed yesterday. Experienced generals would camp in the wild.
To choose a suitable location, firstly, it must be easy to defend and difficult to attack, and secondly, it must be adapted to the weather and protected from wind and rain. So after a quick observation, Brother Yelvxiu chose the same place as Luo Kedi's choice.
Three thousand elite soldiers dismounted and set up camp, and immediately found that there were people here, and there were a lot of people. Brother Yeluxiu lit up a lantern and looked around for a while. Judging from the various traces left on the grassland, they had cars and horses, but there were only a few of them.
, most of them are on foot. This team has an extremely large number of people, at least more than 10,000 people. He also discovered that this group of people who had been stationed here did not leave here for a long time. At the speed of his three thousand cavalry, they will set off early tomorrow morning.
We can catch up with them at noon.
What tribe on the grassland could have more than 10,000 people migrating at one time? Brother Yeluxiu immediately thought of the Northern Han Dynasty immigrant team that fled into Ziwu Valley. Judging from the direction, if they walked out of Ziwu Valley, they would be heading in this direction.
Come on, did Duola not complete the task at all?
Brother Yelvxiu frowned and walked around the grassland. This was already the Song Dynasty, although there were no people here and no Song soldiers were guarding it. He decided to send a small group of cavalry to continue marching south early tomorrow morning to inquire about Ling Wendu Min.
Waiting for news from others, he led his army to catch up with this team of ten thousand people migrating to the grassland. If they were indeed the people who moved from the Northern Han Dynasty and made a circle to get here, then this time it was not
Come for nothing.
Having made up his mind, Brother Yelvxiu immediately ordered down and ordered the whole army to get ready.
A small thing or a small person may also play a decisive role in a major trend that affects the historical pattern. If Snugu, the cook in the Khitan Palace, had not been instructed by Xiao Siwen to assassinate Emperor Yelu Shulu, then now
There will not be a queen Xiao Chuo.
When Mr. Ye was sleeping with worries on his lame eagle, which he had thrown away and had no use for, he would never have thought that because he had hunted an eagle, he would have caused a disaster for the Khitan.
Caused by decades of war.
Of course, he never expected that hunting this eagle would bring a wonderful performance to his half-month tour of the Western Regions. This very grand performance will be staged on time at noon tomorrow, with 3,500 performers.
Khitan warriors, more than 7,000 war horses, and more than 40,000 soldiers and civilians who migrated from the Northern Han Dynasty and the Song Dynasty. The leading actors are: Brother Yeluxiu, the Great Tiyin Secretary of the Khitan, and Brother Yang Hao, the Imperial Envoy of the Song Dynasty.