In the early morning of the second day, everyone learned from Qiu Yi, who was on the vigil, that the pony was looking for herbs to heal Sima's wounds, and they all sighed at its spirituality, but unfortunately the foal was only friendly to Sima, and the others wanted to get close either with their teeth and their hooves or their hooves and kicks, and in the end they had to hide far away one by one.

Of course, in addition to Zhao Hong, in order to have a good relationship with the foal, this kid is pulling a handful of grass in his hand every time, the first time he is close to failure and does not give up, and the second time he has passed, so many times, the foal really ate his grass, and gradually in addition to Sima, Zhao Hong has become the second person who can get close to the foal, just want to touch the trembling breeze on its back, but can only be disgraced and eaten by a.

On the morning of the second day, from early to noon, everyone ate dried meat and drank some milk wine and began to rest again, and when the sun was about to set, Zhang Zheng woke up in a daze, not far away from the kid in northern Hebei with a silk cloth bag in his hand, and a saber in his right hand to chop the waist-length split leaf artemisia, while on the side, Zhao Hong's kid aimed at a haystack built in the distance and shot indiscriminately.

Whether it is an arrow, a string, a pre-pull, a bow, an aim, or a string, it is all the same, but what I see in my heart is wondering, why did he lose to Li Xiang when he saw this kid's posture?

Who is the best archery in their ten-person team, not Sima who has no arrows, not Zhao Hong, who has a clear eye, but Li Xiang, who is long and thin as a hemp pole.

Although I also know that if I want to practice a good archery, the only way to find the right way to release more arrows is to find the right way, but now at this time, the arrows on my body are more precious than my life, Zhao Hong's kid has no heart and lungs and doesn't know how distressed, who made the family Zhao Bao's son, there is such a father, I haven't seen any good things since I was a child, can I rare this Xianbei arrow that is not even worth dozens of dollars?

Although that kid was just telling a story last night, but Zhang Zheng is whom, he has already guessed that Zhao Bao is his father, if others dare to waste arrows like this, he would have gone up and scolded him, but Zhao Hong's kid is wasteful, if you accidentally practice an archery, wouldn't it be a good thing?

Although Zhao Hong has not worried about food and clothing since he was a child, he is by no means the noble son who is defeated in the gold and jade, he has not suffered anything in the mountains in those years, and then if it wasn't for his uncle to help him, he would have gone to beg for food, he practiced archery like this, it is not that he doesn't know what the situation is now, it was a battle with the wolves yesterday that even a wild wolf was not shot to death with two arrows, you must know how dangerous this trip is, and if you are not good, you will stay in the grassland, so he has to take the time to practice archery, why, in order to practice his skills to protect his most cherished Liu Sima!

The arrows that were shot out were picked up again regardless of whether the arrows were bad or not, looking at the arrows that were mostly intact, fortunately they could be used, otherwise if Sima knew about it, he would not have to be scolded, he could see that Li Xiang shot an eagle in order to show off, although the eagle was shot down, but Sima was not polite, and it was a scolding to split his head and cover his face!

Since then, as long as there is no Sima order, everyone will not dare to pull out the arrows at will, and at this time, seeing that the arrows shot are intact, can you not secretly rejoice.

At this time, Zhang Zheng came over to help him pick it up, and looked at Zhao Hong, who was smiling happily, and said while picking it up: "Why don't you pick it up quickly, and when Sima wakes up, he wants to be scolded?" ”

Hey, hey, hey! Zhao Hong looked at Zhang Zheng, who came to help, and smirked, but the action of picking up arrows was faster.

Zhang Zheng is good to Zhao Hong, not because he is Zhao Bao's son, but because he thought of an incident many years ago, so when he saw this kid, he was close to him, and he was close from the bottom of his heart: "Hong boy, the person in the story is your father, by the way, do you know what happened in Yanmen that year?" ”

Zhao Hongru was stunned by the lightning strike, then shook his head and smirked: "How come, how can Zhao Bao be my father, if he is my father, I can be captured like you?" ”

Zhang Zheng was also stunned, he really didn't know why Hong Xiaozi didn't admit it after six years, was he guilty and unwilling to admit it, or didn't want to admit it with them? Although he was full of questions, he still smiled and said, "This year is how many years is Emperor Lingguanghe?" ”

Which of the common people can remember this, thought about it, and said with some uncertainty: "Five years?" Six years? Or seven years? ”

Zhang Zheng leaned over, and when the arrow was heavily handed into his hand, he whispered: "Xiping remembers it so clearly in the sixth year, but Guanghe forgot it in the sixth year?" ”

Zhao Hong's eyes were immediately full of mist, and he looked at Zhang Zheng without speaking.

Zhang Zheng left after speaking, his back looked a little desolate, his thin shoulders were still trembling, and he muttered to the sky, don't judge heroes by success or failure, Lao Tzu understood it when he was fifteen years old, but there are a few people in this world who really understand!

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When the sun was about to set, their small team carefully continued all the way north along the grassland, everyone was very confused about the destination of this trip, anyway, they knew where Sima would take them to go!

At this time, into the depths of the grassland, everything must be careful, here is not more than the border, here can not escape, most of the Xianbei people are a person holding two horses, back and forth like a tornado, if they are found in this line of a single horse, it is impossible to run!

But maybe it's because of the war in Youbeiping, it's surprisingly quiet all the way, don't say that you have met a brigade, but you haven't even seen a sentry detective. However, it cannot be ruled out that they moved in the evening and in the morning, and in any case, the trip has been quite safe so far.

Seeing that the sun should be approaching, Liu Lan immediately ordered to find a secluded place to rest, it is impossible to light a fire, eat the seized dried meat when you are hungry, and drink the milk wine of the Xianbei people when you are thirsty, and Zhao Hong has now found something to do, that is, to feed the little foal happily, and keep muttering: Little pony, little pony, you have to grow up quickly, otherwise how can Sima ride you?

Sima was slightly stunned when he heard this, he thought that Zhao Hong loved horses, but at this time he realized that he was doing this for himself to be able to ride a BMW, he looked at a person and a horse in the distance, and then took a bite of the jerky, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking!

Tonight it was a dark inky sky, and there were no clouds. But the black clouds on the western horizon were piled up on top of each other, and they quickly swam, obscuring the stars and closing the moon, not to mention the starlight for a while, even a trace of moonlight could not be projected from the thick clouds.

The surroundings immediately turned into pitch black, and the northwest wind blew the sound of the grass, looking at the grass swinging back and forth, it was like a terrifying monster, crouching in the darkness, pounced on them, eerie and terrifying.

"Sima, it looks like it's going to rain heavily!"

Hearing this, Liu Lan looked up at the sky and then nodded, and glanced around, but in these four wild and uninhabited grasslands, there is really no place to shelter from the rain when it really rains, and this era is not like the later generations, a small cold and fever can kill people!

While everyone was looking around for a place to shelter from the rain, the foal came over and pulled Sima's sleeve into the grass beside him!

Don't......

Then he took everyone to follow the foal to the depths of the grass, and after walking for a few miles, everyone found that there was a dungeon in front of them, but the dungeon was dilapidated, and the tomb was excavated and robbed for a long time, but what was puzzling was how could there be a Han tomb in the depths of this grassland?

Liu Lan had a sense of déjà vu from the beginning of the foal's appearance, but it wasn't until this moment that he was completely convinced that his guesses were true, and sure enough, the foal would take him to the General's Tomb, but what would be the difference between the General's Tomb here and the game, would there be the legendary class book?

Liu Lan came to the front of the tomb, the tomb as a whole was forty-five degrees downward, and after walking through a passage seven zhang wide and thirty-four meters long, a huge stone gate appeared, but the stone door had been damaged and could be entered directly.

The tomb was empty, and Liu Lan, who knew that he was a qiē, would not take them to death, so his plan was to let everyone hide in the tomb to avoid the rain first, and then wait for them to rest before opening the tomb mechanism to see if there was a class cultivation book inside!

Everyone lit a fire in the cemetery, but unfortunately there were no withered branches and trees, so they could only light the withered grass, but the withered grass was fast, and the smoke was also big, and it burned out in less than a second.

You can't light the dead grass anymore, if you go on like this, you won't get caught in the rain, you will have to be smoked to death first.

When everyone went out of the tomb, they not only brought in the Xianbei horses outside the tomb, but also found torches, lit torches, and everyone entered the tomb again, and this time they were even more bold to enter the main chamber with a torch from Sima.

There were still intact lanterns in the main room, and after lighting a dozen or so lights, the stone room suddenly lit up, and then I saw a corpse scattered under the decayed coffin, covered in ancient armor.

The surrounding stone walls are dilapidated, apparently stolen for a long time, even the coffin is not fully corroded, and in the corner of the coffin, there is a stone sculpture that looks like a turtle and carries a long stone tablet on its back.

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