Chapter 373: Ma Sui's Dog Nose

There is no one in later generations who does not know the Daqing Oilfield, Zhen Qian naturally knows the existence of the oilfield, and the name Daqing will naturally not be in the Tang Dynasty, but Zhen Qian still found the location of the Daqing Oilfield after comparing the map, and if you want to gain a firm foothold in the land of Murowei, the Daqing Oilfield must not give up.

The sudden relocation of the Uro Protectorate made the surrounding Murowei people very nervous, and the ownership of the grassland has always been a dialogue between knives and blood in the eyes of the Murowei people, and no tribe would easily give up the pasture that had been obtained.

2,000 cavalry opened the way at the front, and 3,000 infantry surrounded a large number of cattle and sheep in the middle and slowly left the camp, everything seemed so strange.

As soon as the Uro Protector walked out of the valley, other tribesmen immediately rushed into the valley and found that there was no one left in the valley.

"Uro Protector is really gone!"

"The people of the Uro Protectorate have given up their pastures and moved elsewhere!"

"I heard that the Uro Protectorate suffered heavy losses in a white disaster last year, and the Uro Protectorate has weakened, and now is the best opportunity to snatch their cattle and sheep......

The departure of the Uro Protector was accompanied by rumors spreading across the meadow, and some tribes wanted to take the opportunity to attack the distant Uro Protector, but chose to give up after seeing the Uro Protector's cavalry. No tribe will choose to fight the dying tribe.

Spring is the best time for the Murowei people to graze, the time for grazing on the grassland is very short, there is almost no summer, after the spring is autumn, half of the year is winter, since the Wuluo Protectorate is gone at this time, the other Murowei tribes have no interest in paying attention to them, and the decline of one tribe on the grassland means that another tribe will rise.

The Uro Protectorate was also once glorious, and now he can't even keep his own pasture, not without the feelings of other Murowei people, but these have become bland in the eyes of other Murowei people.

Some of the smaller tribes in the Murwei will stay away from this migrating tribe when they see it, for fear that the luck of decay will be passed on to them, and some of the slightly larger tribes have no intention of paying attention to the Uro Protectorate at this time, and the grassland left by the Uro Protectorate is the target they are fighting for, and soon the Rite Department seized the camp of the Uro Protectorate, but before the Rite Department was happy, the Karasuma Department blocked the Rite Department at the mouth of the valley.

The battle for these pastures has nothing to do with this distant tribe.

"Uncle Wang, do you think there is really fierce fire oil in this underground?"

The old camp of the Wuluo Protectorate was less than 400 miles away from Jingmadian and almost crossed the entire grassland, and when the outpost appeared in Jingmadian four days later, everyone's hearts sank to the bottom when they looked at the land like the Gobi.

"Scatter all our outposts and explore a radius of fifty miles, Zhen Qian's words should not be wrong!"

Liu Bojin came over from behind, looked at the land full of sand and gravel and said: "Actually, this place is already very good, the black sea isolates the north and south here, there are still a lot of fish in the lake, and then there is a forest to the east, the Xiangyang Mountain next to it and the aquatic grass by the lake are quite beautiful, there is such a piece of sand and gravel in the west that can become our barrier, and the camp can be attacked and retreated here, even if there is no fierce fire oil, it can be supported until this winter?" ”

Wang Peng sat on the horse and nodded, and looked around to find that in addition to being a little deserted, it was a good place to recuperate.

"Thirty-three, the people of the Uro Protector seem to be very convinced by your words, why is that?"

In the past few days, many people in the Wuluo Guardian Department have been dissatisfied with this migration, but under Zhen Thirty-san's pressure and persuasion, in the end, many of them came to Jingmadian, which made Wang Peng strange.

Zhen Thirty-three was a little embarrassed and said: "The master said that conquering a man is actually the same as conquering their stomach, the people of Murowei like to drink, I will give them wine, they don't know how to barbecue, I will teach them how to barbecue, they naturally agree with us, in fact, it's as simple as that?" ”

Wang Peng was about to raise the horsewhip and whip it on Zhen Thirty-three, but after thinking about it, he put it down and said: "What you said is not wrong, the people of Murowei are savages, speaking of which those herdsmen are very simple, if you are good to them, they will be good to you, they don't think as much as us, I think more!" Did you come up with it yourself? ”

Zhen Thirty-three laughed twice, and said to Ma Sui who was standing on the gravel: "At first, I didn't pay attention to the habits of the group of savages in Murowei, it was this guy who first discovered it, and then I remembered what the master said, and Ma Sui studied it a few times, and found that it is not very difficult to encircle the Murowei savages, and what they eat cannot be called food at all, so we will reward the bravest Murowei people with the best wine and meat, and the other Murowei people found that as long as they fight bravely, they can have delicious food, one by one, it is like beating chicken blood." ……”。

Wang Peng didn't know what to say, he didn't expect that the way to recover the people of Muwei was wine and food, and then looked at Ma Sui and frowned again: "Then what about this person?" He knows too many of our secrets, and you are ready to put him under house arrest for the rest of your life? ”

Zhen Thirty-three shook his head and said: "This person is very familiar with the art of war, he ran to the grassland alone to practice, but he didn't expect to almost die on the grassland, I told him, help us gain a foothold here, and let him go back in two or three years, if he really wants to leave here at that time, he won't talk to others about us, this person has a chivalrous spirit in his bones, I hope it can be used by us?" ”

Wang Peng walked to Ma Sui's side and found that he was using a dagger to pry up sand and clods of soil from the ground, put them under his nose and sniffed them, like a diligent marmot digging a lot of pits, and wondered: "Brother Ma, what are you doing here?" ”

Ma Sui turned around and found Wang Peng and said, "You smell the soil here, is there a very faint smell of oil?" ”

Wang Peng squatted on the ground and grabbed a handful of soil and smelled it, but found nothing unusual, Ma Sui took a shovel from a guard and found a satisfactory place to dig down hard, about a stick of incense time, a deep pit about two feet deep appeared on the ground, grabbed a handful of wet soil from the bottom of the pit and handed it to Wang Peng: "You smell it again?" ”

This time, Wang Peng really smelled a very faint smell of oil, looked at Ma Sui in surprise and said, "How do you know that there is an oil smell underground?" ”

Zhen Thirty-three laughed and said: "Brother Ma is a dog's nose, you can smell the wine in my room from a long distance, no wonder you can smell the oil underground?" ”

Ma Sui glared at Zhen Thirty-three angrily and said: "I am born with a sensitive nose than ordinary people, as a general, the five senses must be keen, many famous generals in history have such skills, some can smell the direction of the water source more than ten miles away, some can know the changes in the weather by observing the sun, moon and stars, and some can hear how many war horses are running in the distance, and I can smell others can't smell the smell!" ”

Wang Peng happily patted Ma Sui's shoulder, threw the wine bag on his waist to Ma Sui and said, "This is the best grape wine, I will reward you!" ”

(End of chapter)