The snow was falling, the weather was cold, and a violent white-haired wind finally blew on the grassland. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sky was dark, the wind was raging and roaring, and the shepherdess Youyou was desperately wrapping up her clothes and trying to run through the snow. She had escaped from the tribe two days earlier, and had been on the run for two days in the blizzard.

The nobles of the tribe wanted to possess her, but they were only willing to give two sheepskins as a dowry, and You You was very reluctant. The noble man was twenty years older than him, not only was his body not strong enough, but also had a disability on his feet, and I heard that when he followed the Great Khan to conquer the Central Plains, he was blown up by a Han man who descended from heaven with a thunderbolt.

"The Han people who descended from the gods!" You You let out a cry in her heart, feeling that she was about to freeze, but she still gritted her teeth and persevered.

"As long as I escape there, I can survive, you are so capable......"

Not long ago, Jieli Khan retreated from the Central Plains, bringing back a lot of food, and at the same time bringing back a piece of news.

The Han people are about to open a mutual market with the grassland, the location is outside the Yanmen Pass, when all the Turks can drive cattle and sheep to exchange for salt, iron tea bricks, and even fragrant cakes, from then on the grassland herdsmen will no longer have hunger.

This news gives You You hope!

Her old Eminem was no longer there, because the Great Khan was going to conquer the Central Plains, and when the cavalry was on the way, he trampled on the grass that You You had painstakingly cut, so she did not get any jerky. Old Eminem quietly got out of the tent on a snowy night, and when he was discovered, his body stiffened.

The younger brother also died, and when the tribal nobles tried to take her by force, the nine-year-old brother stabbed the nobleman in the thigh with a scimitar, and was caught by the nobleman and broke his neck.

You You was able to have a chance to escape, and it was his younger brother who exchanged his life for it.

She hated the nobles to death, hated Jieli, and even hated herself.

Two months ago, a mysterious Turkic old man approached her, saying that she was a person with a clear skeleton, a person who was favored by the luck of the entire prairie, and a martial arts wizard who was unique in ten thousand.

The mysterious Turkic old man wanted to take her to the Tianshan Mountains, but she was thinking about the old father Eminem and her younger brother, and now she thinks about it, she really deserves to die, if she had followed her, maybe she would have learned a skill, and she would have the ability to avenge her relatives.

Now it's too late to regret it!

The vast windy and snowy prairie, hundreds of miles away from the Tianshan Mountains, only had less than ten pieces of jerky in her arms, and she couldn't hold it there at all.

The only way to go south, as long as you hold on for another day is the Yanmen Pass of the Han people, I heard that although it was looted by Jieli, there are still people there. She can work there first, and then wait for the Han people to open a mutual market, and then she can find a long-term hired worker to earn a bite to eat and drink.

A small leeward col suddenly appeared in front of him, and You You was overjoyed and couldn't help but speed up his pace and run somewhere.

She has long been so cold that she can't stand it, but fortunately, she has had a surprising physique since she was a child, and if she lives in a snowstorm for two days, it is estimated that her body will be stiff.

Where there was a leeward wind, she could dig through the snow and dig out the dead grass, then light a fire to keep warm. If you're lucky, you'll even find cow dung beneath the snow in this leeward col, which is more fire-resistant than withered grass and keeps her warm all night.

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Han Yue's migratory army had been trekking for three months, and since he had made a drop of Western medicine, the typhoid fever and cold in the team could no longer bother everyone, and the migration speed had finally accelerated.

Ten days ago, they arrived at Yanmen Pass, and after two days of recuperation in the city, Han Yue resigned the earnest retention of the guards of the new Yanmen Pass, and led the people to the north again.

The place where the mutual market was opened is still 400 miles away from Yanmen Pass, and now it is a cold winter, and we must reach our destination as soon as possible.

"Master Hou, the wind and snow are too urgent today, do you want to camp and rest in advance?" Yu Chi Baolin came on horseback, today's wind and snow are indeed too big, the people are all from Guanlong, and they are not as able to resist the severe cold as the Turks, and many people's hands and feet are frostbitten.

Han Yue stopped the donkey and looked up at the sky, and asked Yu Chi Baolin, "How long do you have to reach your destination?" ”

Yu Chi Baolin stretched out his hand and took out a roll of silk, unfolded it was a poorly drawn march map, he carefully observed for a long time, and said with a little uncertainty: "According to the map, this place is four hundred miles away from Yanmen Pass, but the last general has only galloped forward ten miles of land, and he has not found the Guanwai Village you mentioned. There was snow everywhere, and you couldn't be sure if it was the 6,000 acres of land you had won. ”

"Let's set up camp first!" Han Yue waved his hand and ordered, thought for a while and said: "Your map is too poor, I have calculated the march distance in the past few days, and found that we have actually only walked less than three hundred and eighty miles, and the village outside the pass is four hundred and ten miles away from Yanmen Pass. If you ride a horse for ten miles, you will definitely not see the target, at least thirty or forty miles before it is possible. ”

Yu Chi Baolin was slightly stunned, stretched out his hand to stuff the map into his arms, and said loudly: "Then the last general will go now, although the current blizzard is not conducive to hurrying, but if the last general is fast, he can still run back and forth in two hours." ”

"No need!" Han Yue raised his hand to stop it, and said lightly: "When Jieli invaded the Central Plains, he burned all the way, and the village outside the pass was at the first stop of the Turks' entry into the pass, and it is estimated that it has already been slaughtered. ”

"Then ......" Wei Chi Baolin was still a little hesitant.

Han Yue smiled slightly and said, "Set up camp first, and worship for twenty-four days, it's not bad for this trembling." Let the people have a good rest, the Xuanjia Army will be on duty in batches, everyone will recuperate and sleep well, and leave early tomorrow morning to strive to arrive at the place on the same day. ”

When he said this, he suddenly remembered something, and said to Wei Chi Baolin: "Your map is too rough, and it can be used as a civilian map, if it is used as a military map, I am afraid it will not work, and I will draw a delicate picture for you when I rest tonight." ”

"Master Xie!" Yu Chi Baolin was overjoyed, the maps of this era were very poor, and what he had in his hand was actually the best thing in the entire Tang Dynasty, but the queen sent someone to secretly send it before leaving, and he didn't expect it to become a rough thing in the mouth of the Marquis of Jingyang.

The maps in the royal collection are all rough things, so what will the exquisite map that Hou Ye want to draw look like? Yu Chi Baolin is looking forward to it.

The ancient generals marched the heaviest terrain, if there is a delicate map in hand, it is natural to be able to grasp the battle situation before the enemy, the geography of mountains and rivers, Wei Chi Baolin is still young, he is eager to establish great feats, and the feats of military generals can only be captured on the battlefield.

His heart was hot, and without Han Yue's urging, he galloped wildly, and took the Xuanjia Army all the way to arrange for the people to camp.

Han Yue watched his figure leave, then looked up at the sky, and found that the heavy snow showed no sign of stopping, and I am afraid that tonight will be another difficult day.

The land of the mutual market is about to arrive, and after three full months of travel, everyone is exhausted, and with success in sight, he must not let up at this last moment.

"You two get a tent first, and I'll take a look around." Han Yue greeted Luo Jing'er and Xiao Doudou, and regardless of whether the two women heard it clearly or not, he urged the donkey under his crotch and walked through the snow to look at the people.

Xiao Doudou said gloomily: "Xianggong hasn't slept well at night for the past few days, and I heard him keep turning over at night several times. ”

"That's because he has something on his mind, and the pressure is too much!" Luo Jing'er sighed softly, stretched out her palm as white as jade, and took a beautiful snowflake.