Chapter 136:

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"grown ups……"
"It goes without saying that if there is an accident in Hengcheng, then my adventure will be meaningless." Tang Yin said positively: "Can Hengcheng be able to keep it all, depending on you, I hope you will not let me Disappointed!"
Tang Yin insisted not to take Cheng Jin and Liu Fang to go, neither of them could help but stare at the back of Tang Yin.
As usual, the generals around Tang Yin were only Shangguan's two brothers. Although Shangguan Yuanwu and Shangguan Yuanbiao acted impulsively, Lingwu was very strong and could really help Tang Yin in the battle.
Tang Yin, Lotte, and the Shangguan brothers left the city, joined the 4,000 cavalry, and headed for the territory of the Besar city-state.
The route that Lotte said was quite good at first, that is, going straight through the Prabu Prairie of Besar City State, but after passing through the grassland, the direction changed and he got into the deep forest.
At this time, it was deep winter, and the city of Besa was much colder than the country of the wind. In addition, it was still walking in the deep mountains, and the mountain wind was blowing and blowing on the body, which made people cold to the bones.
Fengjun had already made corresponding preparations when he came. All of them were wearing thick cotton. However, the cold in the mountains is still unbearable for Fengjun. Even though Tang Yin was suffering from frozen head pain, he estimated that the temperature in the mountains would be More than forty degrees below zero.
Even if the climate is cold, the road is not easy. To be precise, there is no road at all. The thick snow covers the ground. When you step on it, you can only see half of your knees exposed. When the road is difficult , The war horses can't move, people have to pull down the war horses, such marching, can only be called strange.
It only took more than a day to cross the Prabhu Prairie, and into the deep mountains, I did n’t see the end after walking for three days, and the weather was getting colder as we went north. At this time, let alone humans. No more, the frozen horses were standing steadily, and all four legs were hiccups.
When entering a barbarian territory, a warhorse is equivalent to life. If the warhorse dies, no one can survive. In order to protect the warhorse, many wind forces take off their cotton padded jackets and wrap it on the horse.
To the tragedy of his own soldiers, Tang Yin was in a bad mood and extremely depressed. He found Lotte and asked, "How long do we have to walk to get to Besa?"
Lotte looked around often, asked his spies again, and replied, "Sir, come on!"
Tang Yin heard this sentence at least fifty times. He said in a condensed voice: "You said so when you entered the mountain on the first day. Now that we have been walking in the mountain for three days, do you still say so?"
Lotte smiled bitterly and said awkwardly, "This time is really coming."
Tang Yin glanced at him and hummed, without asking further, turning to look at his soldiers again.
Without the protection of cotton clothes, the frozen faces of the soldiers were all blue. At this time, it was the time for the rest. The wind army was in groups of three or more, shrinking together. This state, let alone fight with the barbarians, can you come out alive? The forest is a problem.
Tang Yin walked slowly to the front of a group of soldiers, bent down, and picked up a few dry wood into the fire.
When Tang Yin came, the surrounding army stood up, their voices were shaking and saluting: "Master ... Master!"
He trembled, waved his hands in a hurry, and said quietly, "Sit, sit, don't get up!"
He looked at the soldiers around him and said, "Brothers, bear with us, and we will soon be out of the forest."
"I knew ... Barbara was so cold ... we came out with more cotton coats ..." A young man in his early twenties turned pale and said wryly.
"Yeah ... I knew it would be better to bring so many clothes, or it would be warm for our country ..." The other soldiers heard the words and answered.
Tang Yin pursed her lips, straightened her waist, and walked towards the young soldier.
The young man was frightened when he saw this, thinking that he had said something wrong. Tang Yin was to blame himself. He immediately pushed away his surrounding companions, stood up tremblingly, and looked at Tang Yin stuttering: "Master ... Master ……me……"
Tang Yin smiled at him, patted him on the shoulder, and then untied the cord of the neckline, took off his nephew, and put it on the soldier's body, and sighed quietly: "Isn't it clothesless? In this scene, he thought of Qin Ge in the Book of Songs. He didn't feel it when he heard this sentence, but now he just realized that this song is so appropriate.
The soldiers and soldiers seemed to understand what he said, but his actions greatly moved everyone present.
Holding the nephew draped over his shoulders, the young soldier's tears came out, and for a moment, he suddenly returned to his senses, hurriedly pulled down, and did not dare to wear it.
Tang Yin held his hand and said, "Clot on, I'm not cold!"
"Master!" At this time, the soldiers and soldiers all stood up and looked at Tang Yin together.
There are countless generals in the world. They all say that they can share the sufferings with the soldiers and soldiers below, but how many people can really do this? The slogan resounding is not as practical as a simple action. How can Tang Yin not let the soldiers and soldiers below die with him.
The veteran with the name was the first to sing loudly: "I have a difficult time in the country, I am going to march, and I am surrounded by horses, I am strong!"
The song soon infected other soldiers, and everyone sang along with it, "I have a difficult time in the country, I'm going on a march, I'm going to hide in a horse, and I will be strong! Wind, wind, gale--"
The wind country's army sang over and over again. The more they sing, the more they sing. The more people sing, the hotter their bodies become. The cold feeling gradually fades away.
Listening to the singing of the crowd, watching the young faces of the crowd, Tang Yin was touched by the heart, and also loved His Majesty's Wind Country soldiers.
He was sitting around with the soldiers, and Yu Guang just glanced at Lotte who was standing not far from looking around. He pointed at Lotte and said, "You all see clearly."
The soldiers didn't understand what he meant. They looked at each other, and some boldly asked, "Sir, let us see clearly."
"You can see this person's face clearly and keep it firmly in his heart." He nodded at Lotte and said, "This is the way he led us. If we are unfortunately frozen to death in the mountains, we will be counted as ghosts. Do n’t let him go. If we can go out alive and return to the country of wind, do n’t forget to remind me to reward this guy again! "
After the soldiers listened for a moment, they laughed, and Lotte himself laughed and cried, and shook his head.
Tang Yin rarely makes jokes, and then suddenly speaking of jokes, don't have a taste, but also let everyone's atmosphere be alive.
At this moment, the horseshoes suddenly heard in front of them, and the soldiers were shocked and took up their weapons.
Tang Yin even stood up lazily. He had known six people and heard the sound of horseshoes for a long time. He had already judged that there was only one horse, so he ignored it.
Soon, a warhorse rushed over. The visitor was not a barbarian, but a scout from the sky.
After getting off the horse, he rushed to Lotte and whispered in his ear.
After listening to the reports from his people, Lotte was shocked, and then smiled. He ran to Tang Yin and said, "Sir, good news!"
"How? Are we finally going out of the mountains?" Tang Yin raised his eyelids and gazed at Lotte.
Lotte smiled and scratched his head, and said, "That's not true, but there is a barbarian village in the northwest, which should allow our army to rest at night."
"Oh?" Tang Yin refreshed his spirits, looked up from the northwest, and looked towards the northwest. His eyes were filled with white snow, and the shadow of the village could not be seen at all. He blinked and mumbled, "It's an invincible road. Even this kind of place can be found in the village. I wonder if you are lucky or brutal!"
Lotte smiled bitterly.
There is a village to live in, who would like to stop in the freezing cold field, Tang Yin immediately walked to his horse, and yelled at the soldiers around him while turning over his horse, "Come on! We are going to warm up in the village of the barbarians!" "
"Yes!"
As soon as the soldiers heard the word village, their bright eyes flashed brightly, and their spirits multiplied, and they all agreed to go up to their respective war horses. They were directed by His Majesty Lotte's spies and rushed to the barbarian village in the northwest.
There is indeed a village in the northwest. The small village is not large. There are only three rows of houses. It is estimated that there are only hundreds of people in more than 20 households. Most of them are hunters, and the furs of the animals are hung on the outside and frozen. Meat or something, the houses are rudimentary, and they are located in remote areas. Such a scale is not even a village in Fengguo, it can only be regarded as a village.
But for the cold and hungry wind army, this place is almost like heaven.
Four thousand cavalry, with full horses, galloped and galloped.
The horseshoes sounded loudly. As soon as everyone entered the village, they shocked the people in the village. The doors of many people's houses opened, and the villagers came out and watched curiously.
The village is semi-isolated, and the villagers have never seen the wind men, nor the wind soldiers. When they saw so many cavalry suddenly entering the village, they did not understand what was going on. The villagers stepped out of the house and stood. Stop beside the village's dirt road.
When Tang Yin saw this, EbookFREE.me ~ he provoked and urged the war horse to walk in the forefront of the team. At the same time, he turned back and ordered the soldiers to spread out and surround the village first.
At this time, a middle-aged barbarian who looked like a village chief came out of the villagers, took the first two steps, and shouted to Feng Jun: "Who are you? Why did you come to our village? Are you lost in the mountains? (Mo)? "
Tang Yin smiled slightly, and Zema approached the middle-aged man, looked him up and down, didn't speak, but pulled back the machete behind, without any warning, he split it suddenly.
flutter!
This knife was sturdyly chopped on the neck of a middle-aged barbarian, who was still surprised on his face, but his head had bounced into the air, and the blood ejected would scarify the white snow.
"Kill! Kill everyone here!" One head cut off the middle-aged barbarian's head, Tang Yin pointed the knife in his hand to the crowd in front of him, and yelled loudly on his side.
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