It is difficult to guarantee whether the forces behind this young building will have ulterior intentions, take the wrong road, and identify the wrong direction, and the 40,000 soldiers are afraid that they will not return.

However, at this time, Li Luo had no choice but to take out the map and check it carefully, there was no human population, how could he use war to feed the war, and he could not let 40,000 soldiers live on these dry grass.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the former army to send back the good news, and there was finally a trace of herdsmen thirty miles ahead.

The generals were shaken up, and the original fear had already been thrown out of the clouds, since the sea of horses and grass, the people who should be seen, and the battles that should be fought can't be avoided, but it's just earlier and later.

Li Luo thought for a moment and ordered the army to gallop towards the place where the herdsmen were. Just like Caohai, we must put away all the mercy and compassion, and the Caohai coalition army in Beifu will not treat the people of Dagan in Liangzhou and Yanshen Prefecture leniently because of the mercy of Li Luo and his subordinates.

However, Li Luo didn't want to kill people without asking, but also asked which tribe's territory this was, and whether the map in his arms was true or false.

Half an hour later, the generals arrived at the place where the herdsmen had camped. It was a very small camp, with only about thirty or fifty tents, but there were quite a few cattle and sheep. From a distance, you can see figures walking back and forth in the camp, unaware of the danger that is close at hand. It is no wonder that, apart from horse thieves, the herdsmen in the sea of grass never thought that one day there would be a great soldier to set foot on this land.

Li Luo did not wave his army up, and took the Chinese army cavalry and more than 100 guards under the command of Hucha Dongcian to move forward without hurrying. Yuan Jun stayed, but he was not idle, and the eleven cavalry generals performed their duties and quietly surrounded the camp.

Li Luo rode his horse, and the herdsmen in the camp became nervous when they saw this knight who was obviously coming for him, some unreined their horses, some ran between the tents, and the shouts sounded, which was an exotic dialect that the Dagan soldiers could not understand. Li Luo can probably understand a little, these herdsmen seem to regard Li Luo and others as horse thieves who rob the camp, one by one, as if they are facing a great enemy, but few people retreat, and the blood and courage of the sea of grass can be seen.

When he got closer, Li Luo glanced at the herdsmen with bows and knives in the sea of grass, their expressions were quiet and indistinguishable, and they looked at each other silently.

The herdsmen are men and women, old and young, and about all of them can ride horses, and even teenagers can ride a horse, holding a short knife, and look at the knight in front of him with a red face.

This is an extremely disparity in confrontation, and there are only more than 30 horsemen on the herdsman's side, including children, and they probably can't even survive a round of charge by the soldiers under Li Luo's command. It's just that no one flinched, and there was a great appearance that they would rather be broken than broken.

Li Luo came out of the crowd, looked at a sturdy herdsman man in the lead, and asked calmly in Mongolian language, "Where is this?" ”

The words are a little blunt, Li Luo has learned to speak in Caohai, but he has listened a lot and said little, most of them are still Mongolian dialects, if the herdsmen in front of him can't understand, Li Luo's thoughts of inquiring about the road can only be in vain.

The herdsmen also saw that these knights in front of them were a little different from the horse thieves, the armor was the same, and the army was in a strict and orderly formation, which was very different from those horse thieves who only knew how to burn, kill and loot.

Just when Li Luo thought that these herdsmen could not understand what he was saying, the leading man said something that sounded a little condescending to Li Luo, and then asked in Mongolian language: "Who are you?" ”

Li Luo still underestimated the power of the Mongolian Turk in the sea of grass, even if not everyone on the sea of grass spoke Mongolian Turkic, but most of them could understand it, and they could still say a few words.

"We are soldiers from Dagan." Li Luo did not intend to conceal it, and originally intended to send the news of the north to Caohai back to Beifu, not only to let the Caohai soldiers of Beifu know, but also to let the Dagan soldiers of Beifu know.

The man was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be very unfamiliar with the name Dagan, but since he was a soldier, he shouldn't kill and rob all of them like a horse thief.

The man's face softened slightly, but he did not relax his vigilance, his hostility did not decrease, and he asked without scruples: "What are you doing here?" After speaking, he paused slightly, and continued, "Where is Da Gan?" How come I haven't heard of this tribe? ”

"Dagan is south of the sea of grass, not in the north of the desert, and it is not a tribe in the sea of grass. We came to ask what kind of place this is, and what kind of people you are of the sea of grass. ”

The man was a little stunned, as if he couldn't think of how a person who was not from the Caohai tribe could come here, and replied in a stunned voice: "This is Bano Chagan, we are from the Coix tribe." ”

"Coix people?" Li Luo touched the tip of his nose and looked at each other with Hucha Winter Cicada, when did a coix pop up in the sea of grass.

The man continued, which relieved Li Luo's doubts: "Our Great Khan is the master of Hu Dansi. ”

Li Luo suddenly realized that there were not only the seven Mongolian tribes on the sea of grass, but also many small tribes such as the coix tribe, which were attached to a group of larger tribes and thrived on the sea of grass.

"This is Hu Dansi's realm?"

The man shook his head, glanced at Li Luo with some strange eyes, and replied, "The land of the Immortal Heaven does not belong to anyone. ”

Li Luo was stunned, and didn't quite understand the meaning of this coix person's words, so he had to ask, "What does this mean?" ”

A woman beside the man interjected, "The land of the Immortal Heaven belongs to the Immortal Heaven, and everyone who believes in the Immortal Heaven can go to any place where the Immortal Heaven is shrouded. ”

Li Luo probably understood that nomadic people had no fixed residence, which was not unusual, but he didn't expect it to be so casual in the sea of grass. Listening to the meaning of the woman's words, there should be no obvious territorial division between the seven tribes of Caohai, and the herdsmen pursued the water and grass. It's just that I don't know what will happen if there is a dispute, and what will be used to measure it between the seven clans.

Li Luo's heart moved, perhaps the strength of the Caohai clan was not weighed by the size of the territory, but by the strength of the number of people. It's just that in this way, the two tribes are at odds with each other, how should these small tribes of different geners survive, and the sea of grass is really different from Dagan.

It seems that this map in the arms will not come in handy too much, even if it is true, after a few years, it should have changed almost the same, unless there are mountains and rivers.

"And which tribe is closest to this?" Li Luo asked lightly.

The woman was just about to speak, but was stopped by the man next to her who raised his hand and looked at Li Luo suspiciously.