A man from the Southern Huns bent over, almost on the turf of the ground, walked two steps from time to time, then squatted down and fiddled with it, carefully examined the traces left on the grassland, and after a while straightened up and shouted to the troops behind: "Here are four or five horses running by!" To the west! ”

"Only four or five horses?" Fei Qian frowned, now that he is getting closer and closer to the grassland of General Xianbei Zuo, he must be doubly careful, and all the clues cannot be let go.

When he arrived on the grassland, Fei Qian really realized why the nomads were really the children of the grassland, even if the Han people were as proficient in riding as the Hu people, but there were still some things that were quite different.

It's like this piece of grassland, it's not very close, Fei Qian can't see any difference between this piece of grassland and other places at all, let alone judge how many war horses are running over and in which direction......

In Fei Qian's eyes, such a gap is similar to those who are playing the game of eating chicken in later generations, obviously hearing a comrade-in-arms report that there are a few people in such and such a direction, and emphasizing that it is obvious, but when he sticks out his head and goes out to look, he sees either mountains or trees, or he can't see any figures.

Fortunately, his original plan was to bring Yu Fu Luo along, if there was no Yu Fu Luo's people who grew up on the grassland, he would really be blind.

"I guess it's a small tribe......," Ivro half-stood on horseback, looked west, and continued, "...... It looks like there's a meadow over there, and the tribe should not be far away......" Then he beckoned, and several Hu scouts slapped their horses in that direction.

Meadows?

Fei Qian's eyes widened and looked carefully in the direction that Furrow had said, but after a moment he gave up, well, is there any difference between a meadow and an ordinary meadow, I can't see it.

Soon, the scouts of the Southern Huns rode back on horseback, and reported: "There is indeed a trace of a tribe in the west of the meadow, but the men and horses have already left, and it should be headed west......

Yu Fuluo turned his head and glanced at Fei Qian, didn't say anything, just waited for Fei Qian to come up with an idea.

Maybe it was because he had been standing for a long time, and the war horse under Fei Qian's crotch was a little impatient, and gently scraped the ground with his front hooves, and then shook his neck, and Brulu snorted.

Thousands of troops, in a word, is probably the current state of Fei Qian. Just like such a humble tribe encountered now, whether to chase or not, perhaps Fei Qian's single thought determines the life and death of many people.

Fei Qian patted the war horse's head lightly, and then said, "Don't chase it, continue to go north!" ”

"Yui!"

Suddenly, the heralds answered loudly and galloped forward and backward, and the standard-bearer and trumpeter in charge of the golden drum also gave orders, and the army was like a tightly geared machine, and it started to move north again.

It's not that Fei Qian has any compassion for the Xianbei tribe, but Fei Qian knows that this battle is not over yet, and the most important point in Yinshan is the Baidao at the southern foot of Yinshan, also known as Manyi Valley.

Although the west of Yinshan Mountain can also bypass the Yinshan Mountains from the Houtao Plain, if you want to connect with Yunzhong, Dingxiang and other areas, and want to go south to the north, the central hub is to Linwo North, a valley in the middle of the Yinshan Mountain Range, which is also the node that divides the Qiantao Plain and the Houtao Plain in the Hetao area.

And from here to the west, although there may be some gains, but it will only get farther and farther away from the Manyi Valley, which is contrary to the overall goal of the army, so after thinking about it, Fei Qian gave up chasing westward.

Moreover, although the Hetao area is only a small piece of the map for the whole of China, when people really set foot in it, they find that it is only a small person. Along the way, the more well-informed Xianbei tribe fled just like the one that was just discovered, but there were still many small Xianbei tribes that were just on the route of the Feiqian army, so what was it......

Anyway, the war between nations and nations, it is also more difficult to distinguish between justice and evil, it can only be said that each position is different, so the choice is different, but as a nation, it is necessary to wash the ground for foreign nations, this, can only be expressed......

Xianbei people, a nation that has not really grown into the prime of life and began to age, although there is such an outstanding figure as Tanshi Huai, but it seems that all the luck of Xianbei has been exhausted, and the next thing is all the way downhill, even if there is a founding during the Sixteen Kingdoms, it is only a flash in the pan.

For Xianbei, Fei Qian still learned from the book of the old man Jin in later generations, that Gusu Murong, who claimed to govern his body with the way of others, was obsessed with restoring the old country of Xianbei, but whether it is a country or a nation, only the fresh and thriving is the truth, and the corrupt and corrupt will still collapse even if it is restored thousands of times.

What Fei Qian wants now is to jump out of the strange circle that began in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and even has been reincarnated, and extend the tentacles of Huaxia as far as possible, maybe a new possibility will be born......

In fact, this kind of sign existed at the beginning of the Han Dynasty, but many people just thought it was absurd.

Fei Qian suddenly smiled and said to Yu Fuluo on the side: "Shan Yu, have you ever read a book called "Five Tibetan Mountain Sutra"? ”

Yuvro thought for a moment and shook his head.

Fei Qian looked up at the sky, and the white clouds in the blue sky seemed to be so pure and beautiful forever," ...... The first of the four meridians of the west, it is called Yin Mountain...... Yin water comes out of the Yan, and the west flows into Luo...... The four western meridians are from below the Yin Mountain, and as for the mountain of Kuan, there are nineteen mountains, three thousand six hundred and eighty miles...... The mountains of the west meridian are seventy-seven mountains, and they are seventeen thousand five hundred and seventeen miles...... Among them, there is a record of this Yin Mountain...... This book was already ...... three hundred years ago."

Just like the beast bricks in later generations who moved out a lot of numbers and proper nouns at every turn, Yu Fuluo was also shocked by Fei Qian's accurate numbers, and couldn't help but open his eyes, and repeated in disbelief: "Zhonglang said that there were Han people three hundred years ago...... I walked more than 17,000 miles...... And then wrote the book? ”

Fei Qian laughed, didn't answer directly, just raised his whip and went forward.

The more bold people will be more curious about the outside world, at this time the world is still very big, at this time the Han Dynasty people's thinking was not so closed at the beginning, at this time the Chinese people's self-esteem and self-improvement of the heart has not been destroyed......

The wind on the grassland whistled through, through the grass, over the horse's hooves, and also caressed the big qi on Fei Qian's body, and also pulled the tricolor battle flag, fluttering fiercely in the air.