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Ye Yinfeng, under the leadership of a Jurchen tribesman, headed towards the garrison of the Khitan army in Nabaili Town. He didn't have too many words along the way, his mood was unusually solemn, although he believed that Ling Tianyun would not encounter an accident so easily, but it was inevitable that he would be plotted by someone, plus Ling Tianyun's internal loss, I am afraid that it would be more than lucky. He hoped that his guess was not wrong, and if his trip was in vain, he naturally hoped that the others would find the two of them.

The Jurchen leader was very familiar with the environment of Changbai Mountain, and they crossed mountain peaks, passed through snow-covered jungles, and stepped on a crystal clear stream before they came to a valley with a wide view. The Khitan army is stationed in this valley, this is Baili Town, the reason why it is called Baili Town, because this place is inhabited within a hundred miles, there are no villages.

Naturally, Baili Town is not only garrisoned by Khitan officials and soldiers, but also by scattered people from other Jurchen tribes, whose main purpose is to liaise with the Khitan garrison here. Not long after the Jurchen tribe handed over the tribute, there were still some people living here to exchange some supplies with the various tribes. So at this time, Baili Town seemed to be a little lively, and there were still some people who spread out stalls on the only long street in Baili Town, placing the surplus items of their own tribe Nagong.

The open valley among the two peaks is the whole of this hundred miles of town, and the mouth of the valley can see the end of that hundred miles town at a glance. It is said to be a town, but it is better to say that it is a village, and the long street of that Baili town is in the middle of the valley from the mouth of the valley to the valley, and then the depth of the valley is the place where the Khitan army is stationed.

Ye Yinfeng asked the Wanyan tribesman who led the way to leave Baili Town, the purpose of his coming to Baili Town was to find Ling Tianyun, and he didn't know if Ling Tianyun was really captured by the Khitan general Yelu Qishi. With his strength, it is naturally impossible to face one or two thousand elite Khitan troops. Don't say whether he can kill all those Khitan soldiers with the strength of one person, even those one or two thousand Khitan soldiers will swarm up, and he will be exhausted to death if he is tired. And he could not act rashly, although he had no fear, but he did not approve of such reckless behavior.

The long street was full of materials to be exchanged by various tribes, including stout hundred-year-old ginseng, some animal skins that had been cut off, and even some tribes took out a jar of wine. Some bunks also have some iron tools, hunting forks, long knives, spears, and all kinds of weapons, but the only characteristic of these weapons is that they are not sharp. This Changbai Mountain and its vicinity are inhabited by some primitive indigenous tribes, who are very eager for iron tools, and they often exchange some rare medicinal materials in the mountains or the skins of fierce beasts.

The Wanyan tribe is the strongest tribe among the Jurchen tribes, mainly because they have more iron tools than other tribes, and the Wanyan tribe is also the first tribe to contact with the outside world, so the Wanyan tribe has the advantage of details. No wonder the Khitan wanted to suppress the Wanyan tribe in order to prevent its development, and there was a certain reason for this.

Where there are people, there will be exchanges of interests, this is the so-called rivers and lakes, Ye Yinfeng appeared on the long street of this hundred miles town with a bladeless iron sword and a blue shirt, which naturally attracted the attention of those indigenous tribesmen. Those stall owners looked at this young man who was dressed differently from them very curiously, the people who could settle in this Baili Town and were also responsible for the exchange of goods in their tribe were naturally the elites of those clans or the kind of people who were exquisite, they naturally saw Ye Yinfeng's extraordinary, and also knew that this young man was different from them, he should be from the Han people of the Central Plains.

Feeling a strange gaze, Ye Yinfeng's face was very calm, his gaze swept over the stalls, these things were nothing to him, they were just some mountain specialties. As he walked forward, he wondered how to infiltrate the Khitan military camp, it was obviously impossible to break into the camp rashly, and he didn't want to wait until it was dark to enter the camp to investigate.

At this time, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves behind him, Baili Town was originally among the peaks of Changbai Mountain, and the four places had already been covered by the thick snow. Entering the Changbai Mountain from the outside, many people abandoned their horses and walked, and the rapid sound of horses' hooves at this time was obviously coming from outside. Ye Yinfeng's thoughts blinked, and the sound of the rapid horse's hooves had already sounded not far behind him.

He wanted to turn slightly to one side and get out of the way, but as soon as he was on one side, he only felt a "crackle", and a sound of breaking the air sounded like an explosion behind his head. He quickly turned around, reached out, and grasped a stiff horsewhip in his hand, and on the other side of the whip was a burly Khitan cavalryman. The Khitan cavalryman didn't expect that the whip he threw at the blue back was actually caught by the man.

He wanted to raise his horsewhip and sweep away the blue shadow that was blocking his way, but he didn't expect that the horsewhip in his hand had not touched the other party, and he was caught by the other party. And he couldn't help pulling hard, but found that the whip was not moving in the young man's hand, which made him feel startled, and he hurriedly pulled the reins in his hand, and the high-headed war horse let out a long neigh, and immediately stopped. The Khitan cavalryman's face was flushed with anger, and after the war horse stabilized itself, he drew his saber in his hand and pointed at the young man who was holding the whip tightly.

Ye Yinfeng didn't feel a sigh in his heart, he didn't want to cause trouble, but he didn't expect it to happen to him, he wanted to find a way to sneak into this Khitan military camp, but now it's okay, and it will be exposed all of a sudden. He looked at the angry Khitan cavalryman with a calm face, and finally let go of the whip in his hand.

The Khitan cavalry saw that Ye Yinfeng let go of the whip in his hand, and as soon as he clamped the war horse between his legs, the war horse rushed forward with four hooves. And when the cavalryman's body was about to approach Ye Yinfeng, he saw him raise the saber in his hand and condense a burst of Huo Huo breaking through the air and slash towards Ye Yinfeng.

Ye Yinfeng saw that the imposing Khitan cavalry raised his saber and slashed towards him, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart. I didn't want to find something to let go of the whip, but I didn't expect the other party to be so arrogant, and this knife must have given birth to a strong killing intent.

A cold light slashed down from the top of Ye Yinfeng's head, and the slight side of Ye Yinfeng's body avoided the ruthless knife of the Khitan cavalry. As soon as he passed the true qi, a rolling Tai Halal Qi poured directly into his palms, and he waved his palms and slapped it firmly on the stomach of the war horse.

With a "bang", the war horse let out a tragic neigh, and the body of the war horse, together with the Khitan cavalry, flew upside down to the side of the long street, and slammed into the ground. The Khitan cavalry was caught off guard, and his body was heavily pressed under the war horse, and he couldn't help but let out a wail. The saber in his hand flew away because of the fall of the war horse, and his eyes showed a look of horror, looking at the weak blue-shirted young man in fear.

When the horse crashed to the ground, it caused bursts of snow to shoot out, causing the Jurchen tribesmen who were setting up stalls on the side of the street to jump for a while, and they hurriedly dodged to the side. They looked at the Han boy with disbelief in their eyes, this Han boy seemed to be able to play tricks, and before they could see his movements, 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 of the barracks, and they rushed viciously onto the long street, waving their cold-shining sabers in their hands. They surrounded Ye Yinfeng, but they did not come forward. There was a cold and bloodthirsty look in their eyes, and they looked at Ye Yinfeng's eyes as if they were looking at a beast to be slaughtered.

Seeing the Khitan soldiers rushing out of the barracks, the Jurchen people on the nearby long street dispersed, and they looked at all this with curiosity in their eyes. At the same time, there was also a faint worry in their eyes, worried about the Han boy, and they naturally didn't have a good impression of these fierce and vicious Khitan soldiers. The prey they have hunted with great difficulty has to be distributed to these Khitan people who don't have to do anything, especially these Khitan troops, who are rampant and domineering in this hundred miles of town. The young man blasted the Khitan war horse and the Khitan cavalry away, and they naturally applauded secretly in their hearts.

"You Han dog, you still have the courage to come to Changbai Mountain, who instructed you to come." A Khitan soldier spoke Chinese that he was not fluent in, and shouted. The saber in his hand had already been withdrawn, and a condensed cold light came out from the saber, and a cold breath arose spontaneously. Obviously, they didn't have a good impression of Ye Yinfeng, and Ye Yinfeng's appearance also surprised them, so they scolded loudly unceremoniously.

Ye Yinfeng frowned, he didn't expect this Khitan soldier to be so arrogant, "This Changbai Mountain is not your family, I can come if I want, what does it matter to you." He replied unceremoniously. He didn't want to cause trouble, but it didn't mean that he would be afraid of something, and since trouble found him, he didn't have to act so timidly. These Khitan soldiers really didn't take it seriously in his eyes, except for Yelu Qishi.

"What a bold man, the spies sent by the Li Han people must have injured our people. Whether you come into camp with us yourself or we invite you in, you can do it yourself. The Khitan soldier said viciously to Ye Yinfeng. There are many of them, so they are naturally not afraid that Ye Yinfeng will escape, and they are also very confident that they will take down Ye Yinfeng. However, it was too boring to live in this barracks, and the appearance of this Han boy simply brought some fun to their boring life.

As soon as the Khitan soldier finished speaking, the cavalryman who was blown away by the people and horses limped up, and he came together and said a few words loudly. He spoke Khitan language, and his face was obviously a little urgent, and after the other Khitan soldiers heard it, their faces also showed a touch of urgency. Soon, two people took the flying Khitan cavalry to the barracks, and the few soldiers left behind were waiting for Ye Yinfeng's answer.

It seems that something big has happened in the capital of the Khitan Kingdom, Ye Yinfeng looked at the Khitan cavalry who was supported by the Khitan soldiers, and he secretly guessed in his heart. "Then I'll go by myself, what is there to be afraid of in your barracks, my son is not afraid of heaven and earth, and what is your Khitan barracks." He shrugged his shoulders and replied fearlessly, he didn't want to find a reason to sneak into this barracks, and now there was such a good opportunity.

For Ye Yinfeng's answer, the Khitan soldier did not have any surprises, he pointed his saber at Ye Yinfeng's back, and motioned Ye Yinfeng to walk towards the barracks. Seeing this group of Khitan soldiers with fierce faces, Ye Yinfeng didn't feel a bitter smile in his heart, and at the same time had some doubts, these Khitan soldiers didn't attack themselves again, but wanted to take themselves into the barracks, but they didn't know what the purpose of bringing them into the barracks was.

The Jurchen people watched the blue-shirted young man being escorted by a group of Khitan soldiers towards the Khitan military camp, their eyes showed a look of disappointment, and their faces were even more worried. Everyone knows that the Khitan military camp is a hell on earth, and as long as anyone goes in, it is impossible to come out intact. Looking at the young man's weak figure, he must have walked in, and then was carried out sideways, and they couldn't help but sigh secretly in their hearts.