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The people tightened their nerves, staring at Gao Qiao's body sliding fast, the ropes squeaked. A moment later the High Chief arrived at the opposite shore. Jumping up the cliff, beckoning to everyone excited.

Lin Wanrong waved his hand and Shen said: "Brother Hu. Send the order down. Leave the war horse here. Everyone is light and obedient. Only carry rations and blades with him. Cross the canyon immediately."

The order was passed on, and the soldiers were a little tragic in excitement. Silently stroking the warhorses accompanied by the night and night, the nostalgia is clear.

Hu Bugui sighed, rubbed a few times on the mane of the war horse, slammed his heart, patted the **** of the horse with a heavy palm, the horse raised his head, and hissed. Raised his hoof to run deep into the forest. Countless warhorses followed behind it, forming a cloud of black and white, slowly disappearing into the virgin forest.

Lin Wanrong tied the rope and cooked it, and tried the best degree of jail. Nodded slightly.

"Go!" Angrily shouted. He loosened his hands, and the rope passed into the ear with friction, and Lin Wanrong took the lead, and his body was like a big bird with wings spread. Speeding across the shore.袅袅 Clouds and mists step underfoot. Whistling wind whispered into my ear. Lin Wanrong looked back. Under the dark sky. In the distance, the green hills and green hills of the Helan Mountains, and the lush cliffs and mountains gradually disappear, like a whirlwind of wind. No trace.

Taxiing is very sick. In a blink of an eye, we reached the peak opposite. The high chief pulled him up. Giving him a thumbs up and tying the three ropes together, Gao Gong whistled gently. On the opposite side, they swipe across the three figures, as light as swallows in the night.

By the time all the brothers passed, it was already bright, and the faint bird's song passed into the eardrum. The dew drops hit people's cheeks, feeling cold and cold.

"Broken rope!" Accompanied Lin Wanrong with a soft drink. Three soldiers set off their swords. The ropes used to cross the gorge were broken at the same time, and then they slowly eased down and went straight down into the mist and mist. The **** and tragic feeling spread in everyone's heart instantly.

Heading for thirty to forty miles from this peak, the hillside in front of it suddenly became steep. Dangerous like a steel knife, the spiraling intestine trail was spread all over ochre, only one foot was narrow, and behind it was an endless cliff, and eight was a gecko climbing a wall. Grasp the rock wall with both hands. Moving step by step. Sweat turned into raindrops and fell directly to the bottom of the cliff. Looking from the foot of the mountain, in the endless clouds, they were like the quiet totem on the rock painting of Helan Mountain. Fascinating.

When coming down the cliff. Everyone has a feeling for the rest of his life. Armor is all, hands and feet are numb as if they are not their own, thousands of people lie on the cold canyon ground. Breathing deeply. That scene. Even Hu Bugui, a man of more than 20 years with Turkic people, couldn't help but marvel.

This short cut. From Chen Shi to twilight time, counted down, hundreds of brothers were buried in the abyss and no bones left. Before the surprise attack, no more than 200 people were damaged on the road alone. Lin Wanrong gritted his teeth tightly without a word.

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Over two mountainous mountains, the strength of all soldiers has reached its limit. Two days of unstoppable rapid marches. Even an iron man couldn't hold it. Look at the sound of wind coming from the canyon. Lin Wanrong finally waved. Order the soldiers to camp and rest.

The formation has long been loose. Everyone was lying weakly on the ground and marched hurriedly for four days. All the soldiers had stubbles on their faces, their armor was broken, and their cheeks were thin. It's like losing troops from the front.

"Saw it. I saw it—" Just drank. I didn't breathe out of my breath. The high chief flushed and yelled rushing over.

Lin Wanrong laughed: "Brother Gao, didn't you go to the army with Li Wuling? Why, what did you see?"

The high chief took a deep breath. Trying to calm myself down: "Brother Lin. I saw it-front. Grassland! Endless prairie!"

Lin Wanrong stood up and grasped Gao's hand: "Brother Gao. What did you say ?! You say it again!"

Teardrops appeared in the eyes of the high chief, and Nana said, "Brother Lin, we succeeded! The grassland, covered with green grass and green grass, Turkic grassland. In front of us!"

Turkic grasslands ?! Right in front of us ?! Lin Wanrong's throat burst into flames. Want to talk. His voice was hoarse. The high chief grabbed him and rushed to the opposite hillside.

The legs filled with lead were extremely heavy. These steps were as far away as 10,000 meters, and it was difficult to reach the top of the hillside. Just glanced. Lin Wanrong's eyes were wet instantly.

In the twilight, the prairie in front of it looked extremely wide and green. Blue sky. Even the air smelled slightly of grass. At the foot of the mountain is a turquoise lake, clear and quiet, sparkling in the afterglow of the setting sun, shining with golden light, countless cattle and sheep strolling leisurely on the grass near the lake. A thunderous drumbeat came from afar. Earthquake shaking. Thousands of Turkic horses are like flying clouds. Pentium. Yangtian Changming, the black and white mane fluttering in the setting sun. It looks like catkins flying in the south of the river in March. Distantly by the lake. More than twenty white tents are like white flowers blooming on green meadows. Bright and dazzling.

Grassland! Turks' grassland! We are really here! Lin Wanrong clenched his fists. I can't wait to scream in the sky, and my heart has been stagnant for a long time. It feels like eating ice cream in June, very refreshing.

Don't know when. Numerous brothers have gathered around him. Everyone widened their eyes and opened their mouths, staring at the boundless grassland in front of them, looking dumb and dumb.

Hundreds of years. The Turks' iron rides trampled Dahua's Bianguan City pond numerous times. On our fertile and fertile soil, burn, plunder, and do no evil, countless brothers and sisters were stabbed by them and died tragically under their iron riding butcher blades. The blood and bones covered the desert sands of the desert, which created a century of great shame and shame in Dahua.

Countless soldiers. In my dreams, I wanted to raise the horse, go straight to the Turkic steppe, use blood and fire to create a sword, and wash Aung Aung Hwa for hundreds of years.

Dream for hundreds of years, until today. Only by a group of disabled soldiers from the sky, they are thin and shabby. The military capacity is already miserable, but at this moment. Their swords were clear in their hands. It stands for Hua Huaxia! What an exciting time ?!

The yellow tears dripped on the rough faces of the soldiers who had been damaged by the wind and sand, and countless people wept silently. The sad and proud voice sounded like a spring silkworm sobbing in the spring night. A faint sound sounded in the prairie in the middle of the night.

"General, let me die here." Hu Bugui's excited old tears crisscrossed. He yanked out his long sword and waved sharply into the sky. The swift snow light cut through the grassland. Pointing at the sky.

Lin Wanrong patted him on the shoulder and smiled silently. Eyes glanced at the countless stubborn cheeks in front of him.

Countless hopeful, excited eyes looked at him. Love, respect, life support. There was too much meaning in it, Lin Wanrong choked slightly, swiped his hands, and Cheng Wu's voice wore gold and stones, straight into the sky: "Warriors, the history of Dahuadi. Rewrite at this moment !! My dearest brother-will be the first person to break through the Turkic steppe !! Your figure will be destined to become a great monument to my Dahua-forever remembered!-Where is the sword ?! "

"Roar," Xue Liang's swords came out of the sheath, reflecting the countless excited red cheeks, Wan Dao Xueguang was cold and bones, as if the grassland had been cut, ...

Come,

The four-day life and death schedule and the lives of more than two hundred soldiers finally cost nothing. The moment we saw the steppe, everyone understood. Mang Helan Mountain has been left behind by them, and a more brutal journey is coming.

"Brother Hu, look at the station opposite the lake, who might be ?!" lying on the hillside. Leisurely 0 chewing on the root grass, Lin Wanrong fingered the tent in the distance. Asked comfortably and easily.

Running day after day, today I saw the prairie again. The soldiers were exhausted with excitement. Lin had been camping for a long time, and Lin Wanrong discussed the current situation with Hu Bugui.

If Hu Bugui is estimated to be correct. They are now no more than seven or eighty miles away from Bayanhot, that is to say. from now on. Turks may be present at any time. From the perspective of crossing the Helan Mountains. The Turks set up a forage supply station in Bayanhot. There are totally reasons, and the sudden appearance of Lin Wanrong and these eight thousand soldiers land will also be more mysterious and will bring unparalleled psychological shock and shock to the Turkic people.

One stepped into the grassland, and Lin Wanrong restored the old tone of the previous place, and laughed a little more in the conversation. Unparalleled ease.

"It is not yet possible to judge." Hu Bugui shook his head. Keep an eye on the dozen or so tents in the distance. Weakly * emerged from the tent, little by little. It seems like a lonely star on the grassland: "But to be sure. Their number should not be many, only a few hundred. The maximum is not more than a thousand."

It's still up to you to judge. I also saw that Lin Wanrong laughed a few times and then said, "Is this a herder?"

"Absolutely not herders." Hu Bugui replied with absolute certainty.

Lin Wanrong glanced at him puzzledly. Hu Bugui explained with a smile: "Although the Turks are nomads, they will not send hundreds of people to graze at one time, and the number of them is really more."

This is also true. Turks are stupid even with money. You won't send out such a large battle at once to let the sheep go. Lin Wanrong nodded.

"Second, it can be seen from their camp tents. These are by no means herders, look at the generals—" Hu Bugui pointed to the distant felt house and explained: "Their camp tents are very regular. An Large round shape, the most dense tents on the periphery. The fewer tents there are, it is the tendency of the stars and the moon, the more honorable the status is. If it is an ordinary Turkic people in the grazing land, they are all from the family and within the tribe. Separate politics. Tents are so loose that they will never be so compact and regular. "

It seems that bringing Hu Bugui is really right. He experienced many years of fighting with Hu Ren. It was of great benefit to this raid. Lin Wanrong said, "Since it is not a shepherd. That is the Turkic cavalry!"

Hu Bugui said, "The end generals also think so. If they are not Turk cavalry, what do they take with those war horses?"

Speaking of war horses. As soon as Lin Wanrong came to God, their warhorses all stayed opposite when they passed the peak. In the savannah of turbulent land, the loss of a war horse is tantamount to self-destructive legs. His desire for horses has never been stronger.

Opposite the lake shore. Thousands of war horses rested quietly and looked far away, like a dense dark cloud, which stirs up the night forest's heart.

"Oh." Lin Wanrong clapped his hands swiftly: "I see. These Turks are sending warhorses to Bayanhot. Because it is late. It is not conducive to a large number of warhorses. So they will be stationed here. Early tomorrow morning, They are heading for Bayanhot. "

Combined with Bayanhaote's strategic position, Lin Wanrong's speculation is indeed reasonable. Hu Bugui nodded in amusement.

In other words, Bayanhot is really here! Lin Wanrong jumped a few times in his heart. Secretly swallowed. Humming: "Brother Hu, do you say that these Turks and Turks have been tamed? Can we ride them?"

Last time in Gohara. Five thousand Turkic Malaysians are difficult to tame in a short time. He also chopped the horse's head. That's why this question arises.

Hu Bugui understood his meaning and nodded: "These are the horses that have just been delivered from the Huren racecourse. I do n’t recognize the Lord yet. Only by sending them to the Turkic cavalry for adjustment can they be one. Gohara slaughtered the ground. These are the skilled Turkic Malaysians who have been trained. "

"What do you mean. At this stage, in the eyes of these Turkic Malaysians. We are the same as the Turkic people? Whose horses are the same for these horses?" Lin Wanrong's eyes glinted.

Hu Bugui nodded his head: "Yes, that's it, at this stage. Turkic horses are indistinguishable from Hus and Chinese. If we are good at training. These Turkic horses are loyal to my Dahua."

The tall chief listened to him as he spoke. I heard a laugh: "Grandma. These Turkic horses are so superb. I thought they would not betray their country, and they have been in trouble for a long time. These Turkic horses are also uriney with our Dahuadi horses! Really fucking!" Rape! "

A few people laughed. Sweep the haze a few days ago. Lin Wanrong stared at the lake opposite. Youyo thought for a while. Suddenly he said, "Brother Hu, judging from your experience, how long does it take to resolve the Hu people on the opposite side? I want one that doesn't leak!"

Hu Bugui smiled confidently: "Is the Turkic people terrifying in groups, hundreds of people in this area. It is considered a single order. As long as they are crouched in the camp. Do not tell them to run on horseback, It will be easy to deal with it, and it is estimated that it will not take more than half an hour. "

The high chief followed Lin Wanrong. Over time, he became more and more aware of his habits. Immediately rejoicing: "Brother Lin, are you going to kill the rabbits on the opposite side? Engage in a Turkic woman and grab a Turkic warhorse. The day my old man finally hopes to come is to be a beard and grandma in the old man's nest. No one believes in going out, haha— "

This old highland fantasy is really light. Lin Wanrong laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Gao, I'm afraid to disappoint you this time. Not only will I not grab the war horse, it's the opposite. I will also send the war horse!"

Send the war horse? All of a sudden I didn't think of Brother Lin's meaning.

Hu Bugui's experience is so old that the moment he figured out the key. Immediately said: "Send the war horse ?! OK. OK! This storage is unexpected to Hu Ren."

Seeing Gao Gao still fainting ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Hu Bugui smiled softly in his ear for several decades. Lao Gao realized with a few sounds and thumbs up and praised: "Brother Lin, you are so clever and use soldiers like gods. This time, Turks can drink several pots."

Lin Wanrong smiled. Did not speak. Hu Bugui remembered something. Frowning: "General Lin's plan is no shortage of tricks. It is only necessary to resolve the Turks on the opposite side and not let one go. This will take some thought."

Lin Wanrong worried about this. He nodded and sighed: "Brother Hu is right. If these Hu people ran out, one would lose all his previous achievements. How to wipe them out in the shortest time is the biggest problem."

The two of them frowned and thought. The high chief looked at the camp across the lake and suddenly asked, "Lao Hu, will these Turks be water?"

This is a headless question. Called Hu Bugui instead. He replied with a smile: "Hu people don't take baths all year round. The most scared thing is water. Brother Gao, what kind of tricks do you have?"

"High move. Nothing to talk about." Gao chief hesitated a few times. I felt a large paper bag in my arms. Capriciously rubbing, with a smirk on his face: "——Remembering the brothers Lin used before