Ye Yinfeng, led by a Jurchen tribesman, headed towards the base of the Khitan army in Baili Town. He did not speak much along the way, and his mood was unusually solemn. Although he believed that Ling Tianyun would not be so easy
His encounter was unexpected, but it was inevitable that someone would plot against him, and since Ling Tianyun was completely lost, the odds were against him. He hoped that his guess was correct, and if his trip was in vain, he naturally hoped that other people would be able to find the two of them.
This Jurchen leader was very familiar with the environment of Changbai Mountain. They crossed peaks one after another, passed through patches of snow-covered jungles, and stepped through a crystal clear stream before arriving at a view point.
In the open valley, the Khitan army is stationed in this valley. This is Baili Town. It is called Baili Town because there is no human habitation, no village or settlement within a hundred miles of this place.
Naturally, Baili Town is not the only place where Khitan officers and troops are stationed. It also has some scattered people from other Jurchen tribes living here. Their main purpose is to maintain contact with the Khitan garrison here. The Jurchen tribe has just handed over tribute.
Not long after, there were still some people living here to exchange some supplies with various ministries. So Baili Town seemed a little lively at this time, and some people set up stalls on the only long street in Baili Town.
Place the items that are extra from your tribe’s tribute.
The large open valley between the two mountain peaks is the whole of Baili Town. From the mouth of the valley, you can see the end of Baili Town at a glance. It is better to say that it is a town than a village. The long street of Baili Town
Right from the mouth of the valley to the center of the valley, and further into the valley is where the Khitan army is stationed.
Ye Yinfeng asked the Wanyan tribe member who was leading the way to leave Baili Town. His purpose of coming to Baili Town was to find Ling Tianyun, and he didn't know whether Ling Tianyun was really captured by the Khitan general Yelu Qishi. So.
It is naturally impossible for him to face one or two thousand elite Khitan troops with his strength. Not to mention whether he can kill all those Khitan soldiers alone, even if the one or two thousand Khitan soldiers swarm up, it will be tiring.
He must be exhausted to death. But he cannot act rashly. Although he has no fear, he does not approve of such reckless behavior.
The long street was filled with supplies that the tribes wanted to exchange, including thick century-old ginseng, some cut-off animal skins, and some tribes actually brought out a jar of wine. Some
There are also some iron tools in the bunk, including hunting forks, long knives, long guns, and various weapons. The only feature of these weapons is that they are not sharp. The people living in and near Changbai Mountain are some primitive indigenous tribes. For
The demand for iron tools is very high, and they often exchange it for some rare medicinal materials from the mountains or the skins of wild beasts.
The Wanyan Tribe is the most powerful tribe among the Jurchens. Mainly because they possess more iron tools than other tribes, and the Wanyan Tribe is also the first tribe to come into contact with the outside world. Therefore, the Wanyan Tribe has clear advantages. No wonder the Khitan
There are certain reasons for suppressing the Wanyan tribe to prevent its development.
Wherever there are people, there will be profitable exchanges. This is the so-called rivers and lakes. Ye Yinfeng appeared on the long street of Baili Town carrying a bladeless iron sword and wearing a blue shirt, which naturally aroused the attention of the indigenous tribesmen.
Pay attention. The stall owners looked at this young man who was dressed differently from them very curiously. Those who can settle down in Baili Town and are responsible for the exchange of items for their own tribe are naturally the elites of those tribes or the kind of people.
Being a well-rounded person, they naturally saw how extraordinary Ye Yinfeng was, and also knew that this young man was different from them, and should be a Han from the Central Plains.
Feeling the strange gazes, Ye Yinfeng's face was very calm. His eyes passed over the stalls. These things were nothing to him, they were just specialties from the mountains. He walked forward while thinking.
Thinking about how to sneak into the Khitan military camp, it was obviously impossible to rush into the camp rashly, and he did not want to wait until dark before entering the camp to investigate.
At this time, there was a rapid sound of horse hooves behind him. Baili Town was originally among the peaks of Changbai Mountain, and the surrounding areas were already covered by the thick snow. Entering the Changbai Mountain from the outside, there were many
The man abandoned his horse and walked, and at this time, the rapid sound of horse hooves obviously came from outside. As soon as Ye Yinfeng's thoughts changed, the rapid sound of horse hooves sounded not far behind him.
He wanted to turn slightly to one side and get out of the way, but as soon as he turned to the side, he only felt a "crack" sound, and a sound that broke through the air like an explosion behind his head. He turned around quickly,
Reaching out to explore, he grabbed a hard riding whip in his hand, and on the other end of the riding whip was a burly Khitan cavalryman. The Khitan cavalryman did not expect that the riding whip he threw at the blue back was actually hit by
The man was caught.
He originally wanted to raise his riding crop to sweep away the blue figure blocking his way, but he didn't expect that the riding whip in his hand would be caught by the other party before it touched him. And he couldn't help but pull hard, but
He was shocked to find that the whip was motionless in the young man's hand. He hurriedly pulled the reins in his hand, and the tall war horse let out a long neigh and stopped immediately. The Khitan cavalryman's face was
There was a hint of anger, and after the war horse steadied itself, he took out the saber in his hand and pointed it at the young man who was holding the whip tightly.
Ye Yinfeng sighed in his heart. He didn't want to cause trouble, but he didn't expect that it would happen to him. He had thought of a way to sneak into the Khitan military camp, but now it was revealed. The look on his face
Looking calmly at the angry Khitan cavalry, he finally let go of the whip in his hand.
When the Khitan cavalryman saw Ye Yinfeng let go of the whip in his hand, he clamped his legs on the war horse, and the horse rushed forward with four hooves. When the cavalryman was approaching Ye Yinfeng, he saw him raising his head.
He picked up the saber in his hand and struck Ye Yinfeng with a roaring sound in the air.
Ye Yinfeng saw the fierce Khitan cavalry raising his saber and slashing at him. He couldn't help but feel angry. He didn't want to cause trouble and let go of the riding whip, but he didn't expect that the other party was still so arrogant and struck with the sword.
There must be a strong murderous intention.
A ray of cold light struck from the top of Ye Yinfeng's head in the air, and Ye Yinfeng's slight body side avoided the brutal knife of the Khitan cavalry. As soon as he passed the Qi, a surge of Tai Qing Qi rolled over him.
It poured directly into his palms. He waved his palms and slapped the war horse firmly on the belly.
With a "bang", the war horse let out a tragic long neigh. The body of the war horse and the Khitan cavalry flew upside down to the side of the long street and hit the ground hard. The Khitan cavalry was caught off guard.
His body was heavily pressed under the war horse, and he couldn't help but let out a cry. The saber in his hand flew away because of the fall of the war horse, and his eyes showed panic, and he looked at the war horse with fear.
A boy in a blue shirt with a reputation for being weak.
When the war horse crashed to the ground, it stirred up bursts of snow, causing the Jurchen tribesmen who set up stalls on the street to jump. They hurriedly dodged to the side. Their eyes were filled with confusion.
They looked at the Han young man with disbelief. He seemed to be able to perform magic tricks. Before they could see his movements clearly, they saw the menacing Khitan cavalry and the war horse flying down.
The huge movement naturally attracted the attention of others, and soon several Khitan soldiers rushed out from the military camp. They rushed to the long street fiercely, holding up the cold-light sabers in their hands. They threw Ye Yin.
Crowds of wind surrounded him, but they did not come forward. There were cold and bloodthirsty looks in their eyes. They looked at Ye Yinfeng as if they were looking at a wild beast waiting to be slaughtered.
Seeing the Khitan soldiers rushing out of the military camp, the Jurchen tribesmen on the nearby long street dispersed. They looked at everything with curiosity. At the same time, they also showed a faint worry in their eyes, worried about the Han boy.
Naturally, they have no good impression of these ferocious Khitan soldiers. The prey they hunted with so much hard work is given to these Khitan people who don't have to do anything, especially these Khitan soldiers, who are running rampant in this Baili town.
He did all kinds of evil. The young man blew away the Khitan war horses and the Khitan cavalry. Naturally, they secretly applauded in their hearts.
"You Han dog, you actually have the guts to come to Changbai Mountain. Who ordered you to come?" A Khitan soldier shouted in fluent Chinese. The saber in his hand had been drawn out, and the cold light shone from there.
A cold and cold aura emerged from the saber. Obviously they didn't have a good impression of Ye Yinfeng, and Ye Yinfeng's appearance also surprised them, so they yelled loudly and unceremoniously.
Ye Yinfeng frowned. He did not expect this Khitan soldier to be so arrogant. "This Changbai Mountain does not belong to you. I can come if I want. It's none of your business." He replied unceremoniously. He didn't want to cause trouble.
But it doesn't mean that he will be afraid of trouble. Now that trouble has come to him, he doesn't have to act so timidly. These Khitan soldiers are really not taken seriously by him, except for Yelv Qishi.
"You are so brave. You must be a spy sent by the Han people, but he actually wounded our people. Whether you will follow us into the camp or we invite you in, you can decide for yourself." The Khitan soldier said fiercely.
Xiang Ye Yinfeng said. They have a large number of people, so naturally they are not afraid that Ye Yinfeng will escape, and they are also very confident in taking Ye Yinfeng down. But living in this military camp is too boring, this person
The appearance of Han teenagers simply brought some fun to their boring lives.
As soon as the Khitan soldier finished speaking, the cavalryman who had been blasted away with his men and horses limped up. He spoke a few words loudly as he got up. He spoke Khitan, and his face was clearly filled with emotion.
There was some urgency, and after hearing this, the other Khitan soldiers also showed an expression of urgency on their faces. Soon, two people took the flying Khitan cavalry to the military camp, and the few soldiers who stayed behind
He was waiting for Ye Yinfeng's answer.
It seemed that something big had happened in the capital of the Khitan Kingdom. Ye Yinfeng looked at the Khitan cavalryman who was being supported by the Khitan soldiers, and he secretly guessed in his heart. "Then I'll go by myself. What's there to be afraid of in your military camp?"
, I am not afraid of anything, so what does your Khitan military camp mean?" He shrugged and replied without fear, he didn't want to find a reason to sneak into this military camp, and now there is such a good person.
Chance.
The Khitan soldier was not surprised by Ye Yinfeng's answer. He pointed his saber at Ye Yinfeng's back and motioned Ye Yinfeng to walk towards the military camp. Seeing this group of fierce-looking Khitan soldiers
, Ye Yinfeng felt a bitter smile in his heart, and at the same time, he also had some doubts. These Khitan soldiers did not attack him again, but wanted to take him into the military camp, but he did not know what the purpose of taking him into the military camp was.
The Jurchen tribesmen watched the boy in blue shirt being escorted by a group of Khitan soldiers towards the Khitan military camp. Their eyes showed disappointment, and their faces showed worries. Everyone knew that the Khitan military camp
It was a hell on earth. Anyone who went in could not come out intact. Looking at the frail figure of the young man, he must have walked in and then been carried out sideways. They couldn't help but sigh secretly in their hearts.