Chapter 401: Resuming the Journey
The small hands as soft as clouds held Yang Muyun's hands and pulled him up. Laxon and the other herdsmen also stood up, as did the soldiers of the Ming army, and they and the girls of the tribe held hands around the bonfire, forming one ring after another...... Around the bonfire, if against the time, if it is timely, if it is timely, a simple and cheerful circle dance was danced.
Yang Muyun felt very restrained at first, and after jumping for a while, he let go of his hands and feet. The prairie women are far from being as strict as the ladies in the Central Plains, and they do not shy away from the men outside, and their hot enthusiasm has a unique and exotic charm.
Yang Muyun saw that Du Lan's eyes were always looking at him for a moment, and he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, and after jumping for a while, he quietly sat back in his place.
"Strange, where is Lin Mei'er?" When Yang Muyun returned to his seat, he didn't see Lin Mei'er, his eyes wandered around, and Du Lan stepped in front of him with light dance steps.
"Lord Yang, why didn't you jump?" Duran sat down next to him.
"Hmm...... I'm just feeling a little tired. Yang Muyun gave way to the side and distanced himself from her.
"My father often travels back and forth to the Han Land," Du Lan winked at him, "It can be said that there are countless people, but I have never seen a Ming general as young as Lord Yang...... I said that the Han people have a saying that heroes from ancient times come out of youth, and it should be adults. ”
"I don't dare to take what Miss Dulan said!" Yang Muyun smiled, and said with a twist: "Your father is not chaotic when facing horse thieves, but he has the demeanor of a general, he must have led troops to fight before, right?" ”
"Daddy has never told me anything before," Du Lan thought thoughtfully, "but he hates war, and often says that whoever kills and kills is always the lowest common people...... By the way, Lord Yang, Daddy said that it is rare to see the Ming army's army outside the Saiwai, why did you bring the troops to the outside of the Saiwai. ”
"Oh, I'm just following Shangfeng's order to lead the team out of the fortress for drills," Yang Muyun flickered, "I don't want to run into the tribe of the Dulan girl being attacked by horse thieves, it's a mistake......"
"Also, the Ming army has been moving very frequently recently," Dulan said, "Daddy said that it may be a big battle." ”
"Have you seen any other Akito teams?" Yang Muyun's heart moved, looked at her and asked.
"I'm ......" Du Lan had just opened his mouth when he heard a girl come over and grab her and say, "Du Lan, the head is looking for you everywhere!" Come with me! ”
Du Lan smiled apologetically at Yang Muyun, got up and followed the girl......
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It was late at night, and the carnival was coming to an end, and Yang Muyun was about to get up and find a place to rest, when suddenly a tiger-headed child ran over and said that Daddy had something to do with him. Asking clearly that the child's father is Luxon, Yang Muyun couldn't help but wonder, this head man is really interesting, what did a child call himself.
He followed the child to a felt tent, and the child told him to go in alone, then turned and ran.
"Why are you so sneaky when you meet?" Yang Muyun muttered in his heart and opened the curtain of the felt tent, the light in the tent was dim, spitting an ambiguous breath, and a slender figure sat on the embroidery pier next to the makeup......
"Dulan girl......" Yang Muyun's eyes widened in surprise.
The slender figure stood up and turned around and smiled at him, sure enough, it was Du Lan, his crow-like hair was scattered on his shoulders like a waterfall, his face was lightly powdered, and his curvaceous body was changed into a set of milky white evening silk robes with lace, tulle cigarette cages, and the temptation in it loomed.
"This, this ......" Yang Muyun was nervous in his heart, and retreated to the door of the tent step by step, and was about to escape from the door one step later.
"Lord Yang......" Du Lan Yingying stepped forward, grabbed his arm, and pulled him away from the tent door.
"Where's the head of the Luxon?" Yang Muyun looked around, but he didn't dare to look at her, "He asked people to call me." ”
"Lord Yang is right," Du Lan said with a smile, "All this was arranged by Daddy." ”
He ...... What does he mean by that? Yang Muyun stammered and asked.
"If it weren't for Lord Yang, you would have led troops to rescue us, and our tribe would inevitably be bloodied by horse thieves," Du Lan said, "My father can't repay me, so let me serve my lord tonight." ”
"Mine
God, the head man doesn't have to repay like this, right? Yang Muyun laughed dryly, "With a lot of effort, why worry about it, the head of Laxon...... He was too polite. ”
"Actually......" Du Lan bit her cherry lip and said, "I admire you very much, and I am willing to serve you with my own body, and I hope you don't dislike it." ”
"Miss Dulan...... You are serious," Yang Muyun said: "It's just that this is about the girl's life, and I hope the girl will be cautious...... Yang has already married a wife, and he can't bear to delay the girl, so please ......"
"Our grassland daughters are no better than Han women, and mothers-in-law and mothers have too many scruples," Du Lan stared at Yang Muyun with his eyes and said: "I like adults, I want to serve adults, that's all." So saying, he went to untie his clothes.
"Don't don't don't ......" Yang Muyun seemed to be stung by something, and hurriedly grabbed her hand, and said in her heart Mom, why are girls on the grassland so spicy and bold, and they are more active than men.
Dulan was held by him, and he was infinitely shy, so he leaned into his arms, "I...... I've never confessed to a man like this," I said, "Raise my head," and the tribe says I'm beautiful, sir...... Am I beautiful? Stretched out his hand and put his hand on Yang Muyun's waist.
Yang Muyun's body trembled as if he had been electrocuted, and his mind was racing, "How can I think of a way to get out of here?" Stay any longer...... That's pretty good. "The smell of alcohol was rising, and my stomach was cramping, and I was nauseating.
"What's wrong with you, sir?" Du Lan saw that his face was different, and asked with concern.
"Hmm...... I must have drunk too much and felt a little uncomfortable in my stomach," Yang Muyun retched twice, and suddenly said: "It's not good, my stomach is so uncomfortable, I want to vomit ......"
"I'll go and bring you a pot." Dulan turned around and was about to go to the pot.
"It's too late, I'm still going out......" Yang Muyun covered his mouth with his hands, turned around and ran out of the felt tent.
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He didn't know how far he had covered his mouth and ran, and when he reached a place where no one was around, Fang let go of his hand and let out a long breath.
"It's dangerous......," Yang Muyun muttered, "I'm almost going to be here." ”
only heard someone behind him laughing, he turned around, and saw Lin Meier looking at him with a smile on her face.
"It's the first time I've heard that men are afraid of **," the corners of Lin Meier's lips twitched, "Don't you have a family?" How could such ridiculous things still be said? ”
"Where have you been?" Yang Muyun said angrily: "Why can't I see you anywhere?" ”
"How can I disturb your flowers!" Lin Meier smiled: "If you don't slip away at that time, are you waiting for someone to catch up?" ”
Yang Muyun seemed to be deaf to her cynicism, looked up at the sky, and said in a deep voice: "Hurry up and gather the team, we will start now!" ”
"Are you going now?" Lin Mei'er was surprised: "Can you bear to leave the delicate little beauty alone in the empty tent?" ”
"If you want to talk nonsense again," Yang Muyun said with a raised face, "I...... I'm so angry. ”
"What if you're angry?" Lin Meier didn't care.
"I ...... I'll follow military law," Yang Muyun straightened his chest, "take off your pants, hehe...... Hit your ass with a hundred sticks first! ”
"I-" Lin Meier's face was flushed, and for some reason, Yang Muyun was not angry at all when she said this, but was full of joy.
"My Lord Qian," Lin Mei'er said, "Since you said that you want to pull it out overnight, where are you going to pull it out?" ”
"This ......" Yang Muyun was stunned when he heard this, "If you want to leave, naturally it is to the south!" ”
"If Mr. Qian can't make up his mind," Lin Mei'er suddenly smiled mysteriously, "You might as well follow me to meet a few people first." ”
"Who?"
"You'll know when you see it." Lin Meier tucked her words and didn't say anything.
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Lin Meier led him to a secluded place, where a man was tied up with a large number of flowers, and he saw that his clothes were horse thieves in the daytime.
Yang Muyun looked at Lin Mei'er in astonishment, not knowing what to bring him to see this horse thief.
"Take a good look at this man
Lin Meier took off the hood covering his head, "Can you remember who he is?" ”
"Have I seen this person?" Yang Muyun saw him with stubble on his face, his eyes were wide and he looked at himself, and suddenly his mind flashed, "Is it him?" "This person is the Tartar who shot Mo Buyu when the three of them walked through the Tartar camp to find Yu Qian that night.
"Isn't he from the Tartar Army?" Yang Muyun said a little strangely: "Why did you become a horse thief?" ”
"I've interrogated them all," Lin Mei'er smiled proudly, "This person's name is Hasbargen, and he is from the Tartar Weng Han Tribe, and the reason why he shot an arrow that day was because he was a member of the Khut tribe." These two divisions have always been at odds, so Governor Luo was able to stand out from the northern camp they were defending that night. Since that night, most of the men of these two tribes have been lost, and there are only three or four thousand men left, all of whom have been incorporated into the army of King Sain Polo. They were discriminated against in the army, and they were not even given normal provisions, and their leaders had no choice but to let them out to loot to replenish their provisions. I didn't think about it, but I ran into us, and we were wiped out......"
"They were released," Yang Muyun's eyes lit up, "then he must know where the Tartar army is." ”
"Well," Lin Mei'er nodded, "Not only the army of the Tartars, but also the location of the army of the adults. After a pause, he continued: "Lord Yu, they were surrounded by several Tatar armies on Mangzhuo Mountain......
"Lord Yu, they are surrounded?" Yang Muyun exclaimed: "Isn't that very dangerous? ”
"Yes," Lin Mei'er said, "Lord Yu, there are only more than 10,000 people, there are more than 20,000 people around them, there are more than 10,000 people in Asu Timur, and there are 10,000 Chahar soldiers led by Aga Dorji, the younger brother of the Mongol Great Khan. It seems that Lord Yu is more than lucky this time, and in order to withdraw to the customs lightly, they also abandoned all their baggage ......"
"How's that okay?" Yang Muyun's head was sweating when he arrived, and there were only eight hundred people around him, even if he drove over to rescue, it was not enough to even plug his teeth. Asking for reinforcements from the Guannai, but how easy is it to gather tens of thousands of troops? More than 10,000 adults are surrounded on the mountain, and there is no food or grass, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to drink water. After surrounding for a few days, he did not stop the Tartars from attacking the mountain, and he was trapped to death.
"Actually, if you want to save adults, you don't have to use strong ......," Lin Meier said softly.
"Miss Lin, do you have a way?" Yang Muyun said happily: "You might as well talk about it." ”
"There are ways, but it's more dangerous." Lin Meier smiled faintly.
"Since the plug was hit, what day is it not dangerous?" Yang Muyun disagreed, and urged: "Say it quickly!" ”
Lin Mei'er beckoned to him, meaning to let him lean his ears over. Yang Muyun hesitated slightly, and stepped forward to get closer to her.
Lin Mei'er smiled lightly and whispered a few words in his ear.
Yang Muyun raised his eyebrows, looked at her with a solemn face, and said, "This ...... Will it work? ”
"Is there anything else you can do?" The corners of Lin Mei'er's lips curled slightly, "The army is dangerous, from the current point of view, there is only one way." ”
"Okay," Yang Muyun snapped his fists, "Just do as you say, we will now inform everyone to open quietly, and we must not alarm the people in the tribe." ”
"Are you willing to give up the bride in the tent?" Lin Meier laughed.
"What bride?" Yang Muyun realized that she was talking about Dulan, and said helplessly: "You, you will talk nonsense!" ”
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After Yang Muyun went back, he persuaded Du Lan to sleep first. Lin Meier went to gather people, but Mo Buyu performed too well at the bonfire party, and was pulled into the felt tent by a girl in the tribe, and was about to achieve a good deed, but was pulled out by Yang Muyun.
Seeing his disheveled appearance, Yang Muyun immediately scolded him, and he was quite reluctant to coax the girl to go back to the felt tent first and go to pack up.
Yang Muyun was very generous, leaving all the horses and weapons captured by the horse thieves, and only took the dozens of horse thieves on the road.
"My lord, shall we leave now?" Seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from that tribe, Mo Buyu was a little reluctant.
"What, reluctantly?" Yang Muyun said with a calm face: "Then you go back now, go to be someone's son-in-law, this trip is dangerous, there is a chance that you will die there, you have to think about it!" ”