After Jin Ben heard this, he fell silent.
"Does this count as a soldier who never tires of deceit?"
He had just played a personal disguise, but Yi Fanyi was so brave that he took hundreds of people to play with him. Moreover, he killed two birds with one stone, killing the pagoda rider who was the Turks' back-up, and using a Divorce plan.
If you think about it carefully, this plan is really brilliant.
"As long as it works." Yi Fan smiled reservedly.
Jin Ben sat on the chair, knowing that this plan was most likely the result of Commander Cui. In fact, he was surprised to be recommended by Commander Cui to be the general of the Ghost Slaughter Cavalry this time. What shocked him even more was that the Lord He actually agreed. Jin Ben didn't know whether this was the lord's careful consideration or whether he trusted the decision made by Commander Cui, but he would definitely not let him down.
This heavy cavalry secretly trained by the lord appeared in front of the world for the first time. He led the team and his name was Ghost Slaughter. This heavy armored cavalry was also called Ghost Slaughter Cavalry.
Jin Ben sometimes feels that he deserves it.
He was very energetic about this mission and did not dare to relax at all. Many times, he put on a mask and patrolled around, acting as a scout and wandering around looking for the shadow of the Turkic cavalry. For countless nights, he tried to figure out It seemed that the Turks would pass through those places and look for their flaws from their thoughts. As someone who had lived with the Turks for more than ten years, he knew their living habits, and he finally found them.
Jin Ben closed his eyes.
He cannot fail in this battle, and he will never allow himself to fail!
"Okay! But we still have to discuss the details."
Yi Fan nodded.
The two of them discussed in the tent.
By the afternoon, a fire burned the place, leaving only charred bones on the battlefield. The autumn wind swirled over the camel's hump, taking away the smell of blood from each cavalryman, and blew the smell of blood from the face of the leading man. The evil ghost mask and the dull sound of horse hooves trampled on the grassland, shaking gently.
On Tianshan North Road, Zhou Xu looked at the tea cup on the table. The light brown tea soup was filled with ripples. After the Turkic cavalry was wiped out the night before, it had been quiet for a day. This morning, there were several groups of light cavalry from different tribes. They were not close, but far away. Watching from a distance, he quickly left as soon as the Youzhou cavalry pursued him.
Zhou Xu picked up the tea and took a sip.
His counselor stood outside the tent and looked toward the distant sky.
The autumn wind is thousands of miles long, and the grass turns yellow all night.
Cui Shizi is wearing a green cloak, with white hair like frost, and his big sleeves are slightly swaying.
After a long time, he said softly.
"Lord, it's our turn to fight back."
Chapter 82
September twenty-eight.
Frost.
October 14th next month will be the beginning of winter.
Xiao Luolan marked September 28th on a calendar. After the Turkic Futu Cavalry attacked them, there should be another attack. Sect leader Zhou said that if everything goes well, it will take six or seven days to return. Yi, that is to say, the time should be on the fifth and sixth day of October next month, and October 14th next month is the beginning of winter.
Xiao Luolan looked at the mark he made last month again.
She and Clan Leader Zhou are 10% related on the 10th day of August, and it has been a month plus ten days since Langge was released on August 18th. It is estimated that it will take about one and a half months to return to Yi, and this is better to be expected. In this situation, if Huiyi sent many troops to block it, it would take a lot of time, maybe two months. Including fighting, I don't know how long it would take, a month? Half a month? Including the return trip, it will take at least three months.
Xiao Luolan calculated carefully and realized that the journey was really far away. In modern times, it might take half an hour or an hour to get there by high-speed rail.
But here, since they left Langge, they have been on the road, using the best horses from the North, changing horses all day long, day and night.
Dongxue opened the door curtain and came in, holding warm water in her hand. The weather has been cold recently. The charcoal basin in the tent will not be extinguished until the temperature rises at noon. Otherwise, the autumn wind will be cold and the lady will be cold.
Xiao Luolan came back to her senses and closed the calendar. She did it herself. She always felt more at ease when looking at familiar things.
She walked over to wash up and took another look outside. The weather was not good today. Dark clouds were gathering and it was gloomy. It seemed like it was going to rain. The wind was stronger than usual, and the wind was blowing loudly in the distance.
Dongxue was standing behind her mistress, combing her hair, when she suddenly heard the sound of the military camp lining up in the distance. The sound was quite loud.
Xiao Luolan naturally heard it too.
"I guess Mr. Tuoba led his men to drive away those annoying prairie Qingqi." Dongxue tied the mistress's thick black and silky hair with a silk ribbon, moving gently.
"Madam, are you still going to Dr. Li's place today?"
"Go and have a look." Xiao Luolan replied.
"I'll go with you." Dongxue said.
"Doctor Li won't let you in." Xiao Luolan turned around, looked at Dongxue who was looking at her, pinched the little girl's face, and said with a smile.
Dongxue knew that the military doctor's tent could not be entered or exited at will, but the mistress was busy with Dr. Li, and as her personal maid, she could not always be by her side. Thinking about it made her quite depressed.
"Is that Tuoba man with a broken stomach okay?" Dongxue thought of the Tuoba cavalryman who made his mistress stay up all night to take care of him.
"Doctor Li said he has a high chance of surviving." Xiao Luolan felt a little lighter thinking of this.
"That's good." Dongxue was also very happy: "I'll bring you breakfast."
After breakfast, Xiao Luolan put on her brown cloak and was about to go out when she heard Tuoba Agu's voice outside the door.
Didn't they go there today? Xiao Luolan sat back on the couch and saw that Dong Xue was moving the screen to make gauze curtains again, so he hesitated and said.
"Why don't we do it."
The last time she saw the brothers Tuoba Agu, their heads had been hanging down and they had never raised them at all. Even when they left, they were respectful and there seemed to be no need to do so.
Dongxue was a little tangled after hearing what her mistress said, but finally she put the screen back to its original place. She lowered her head and straightened her cuffs until there were no wrinkles before walking out.
"Master Tuoba, my mistress, please come in." After saying that, he turned sideways and bowed.
"Thank you."
Exactly the same process as last time.
Tuoba Agu took his brother in to pray for the well-being of his mother/mistress.
Xiao Luolan looked at the two of them, asked them to get up, and asked, "Do you have anything to do with me today?"
Tuoba Agu was kneeling on the ground. Hearing this, he said: "The Book of Rites: Qu Lishang" says: All gifts for the son of man are warm in winter and clear in summer. They are calm in the evening and calm in the morning. Earlier, they were busy due to the war. It is unfilial to be able to abide by his father's request of asking for him once every half a month. My mother's question today makes my son even more ashamed. From now on, I must look back every morning and dusk to pray to my mother for her peace of mind."
Tuoba Amu was stunned for a moment, and after hearing what his brother said, his face turned red: "Mother, I think the same thing as my brother."
So you came here today just to say hello? Xiao Luolan saw the two of them kneeling on the ground, and then looked at Tuoba Agu's shy and embarrassed look, and said with a smile: "You all get up."
Tuoba Agu and Tuoba Amu stood up.
"Since we are busy with the war, there is no need to come here. I just know how you feel." Xiao Luolan let herself get used to her role as Tuoba Agu's adoptive mother. She said, "When I return to Langge, I can just ask you in half a month. "
"My son, please listen to your mother's teachings." Tuoba Agu lowered his head and said.
"Aren't you the ones who went out to pursue us today?" Xiao Luolan asked.
"Reply to my mother." Tuoba Agu replied respectfully: "The ones leading the pursuit this time are Colonel Zhou and Little General Zhou."
It was Zhou Xuan and Zhou Lingzhi. Xiao Luolan was a little surprised. This meant that they were the Youzhou Cavalry.
Xiao Luolan thought a lot at once. Was it because the Tuoba tribe had lost the favor of Sect Master Zhou, or was it because there were many enemies coming this time...
It was quiet in the tent.
Tuoba Amu's bones were always hanging down, but Tuoba Amu took a look at his mistress and found that she seemed thinner and more haggard than when she left Langge, but her grace and beauty were not damaged at all. He and his brother also came over. To express their gratitude, the mistress gave the Tuoba tribe a lot of medicine, and also stayed up all night to take care of a seriously injured Tuoba cavalry. When he heard the news, Tuoba Amu always had an unreal feeling and was excited. The respect in my heart cannot subside for a long time.
Do you want to tell Miss Xiao about these things? Tuoba Amu thought about how to write a letter later.
"Are there many enemies coming this time?" Xiao Luolan felt that the latter guess was more accurate.
"According to Lieutenant Zhou, there are about five groups of hundreds of cavalry." Tuoba Agu replied: "He has led his men to pursue them. My foster father wants to keep all these people."
"So that's it." After Xiao Luolan heard this, he had nothing more to ask.
After they left, Xiao Luolan looked outside and saw that it was raining again, one autumn rain and the other cold.
Some are happy and some are sad.
"Hurry! It's raining, those Youzhou cavalry shouldn't chase anymore."
On the grassland, a team of 100 people from the Hun tribe was running desperately. The Youzhou cavalry didn't know why they were crazy, but they were still chasing after them. He didn't care about the cavalry from other tribes and shot arrows instead.
Soon a new round of arrow rain came from behind.
The horses' hooves trampled, rain splashed everywhere, and the black armored cavalry quickly caught up with them.
It rained heavily.
The two sides fought together.
Zhou Xuan wiped the blood from his face and spat at the sudden autumn rain. With his son present, he didn't say a single curse word. The rain fell at the wrong time.
He looked around at the corpses with their heads cut off, mounted his horse, whipped his horse, and led everyone from the Xuanjia Camp back to the camp.
The autumn rain is lonely, singing in the rain.
When Xiao Luolan came out of Dr. Li's tent, the autumn rain was getting heavier and it was chilly.
"lady."
Xiao Luolan held up an umbrella. When she heard Sect Master Zhou's voice, she looked up at him.
Zhou Xu was riding on the horse, looking at the lady under the umbrella, and stretched out his hand: "I found a good place and would like to invite the lady to go with me. I don't know if the lady will appreciate it."
Xiao Luolan hesitated for a moment, put his hand on it and then got on the horse. Behind him was Sect Leader Zhou.
Zhou Xu held the reins in one hand to drive the horse, and held an umbrella for his wife with the other hand.
When Xiao Luolan passed by the military camp, he saw the ragged prisoners being driven forward. Seeing him getting farther and farther away from the military camp, Xiao Luolan asked, "Aren't they here yet?"
"Come on, madam, have you seen that hillside?" Zhou Xu pointed ahead.
Through the umbrella rain curtain, Xiao Luolan saw the long hillside in the distance, like a curved wavy line, with a little cyan remaining at the bottom of the mountain.
Horse racing on Wangshan Mountain.
By the time Xiao Luolan reached the hillside, the rain had stopped.
Zhou Xu put the umbrella into the saddle bag, hugged his wife, and looked down at the white tip in the distance.
"Is this the good place you said?" Xiao Luolan looked around. Because it was late autumn, the ground was withered and yellow, with bare tree trunks, jagged stones, and wet soil. It was very desolate.
Zhou Xu laughed twice: "Madam Ruozhilanqionghua, you are here, isn't this a treasure land with excellent scenery?"
Xiao Luolan listened to this man's rogue words and didn't want to talk to him.
