In the absence of rain, the grass on both sides of the road is dry and yellow, and the pine trees farther away are dripping with grease.

The pine oil, which was supposed to smell fragrant, smelled sticky all over the body.

The official road, which used to be possible to walk with a large number of people, has become a potholed path, stretching down the foot of the mountain, and the ranks are dusty.

Even if it's windy, the breath in your mouth and nose is scorching heat.

The convoy was slowly moving along the road, but the cavalry in the team was running around.

"Report, discover the Sangan River, find people moving on the nearby hills." A Feather Forest Flying Horse Scout ran over.

"Ready." Fan Fan, the leader of the team, ordered Yu Linfei to dismount and pick up the shield from the convoy's car.

"There is a plain in front of you, where the Anton Protectorate is located." Fan Fan shouted, he had a map, and he had specifically inquired about the situation before coming.

In fact, he was talking about Li Yi's capital at that time, and his previous name was Beiping, and he knew that there was a plain when he looked at the flat characters.

In other places, there are many mountains, and from the west to Andong Metropolitan Protectorate, you have to pass through the mountains.

The farmers were also prepared, and the people of the 100 Khitan 'study class' took out empty water bags and prepared to go to the Sanggan River to fill water.

"Didn't you say that the northern part of Hebei Province is a bitter cold place, why is it so hot?"

The farmers didn't care about wiping their sweat, and they also picked up crossbows one after another.

They didn't know what the scouts were looking for, but it was peaceful along the way, only wild beasts were infested, and there were relatively few people.

It is estimated that it has something to do with the path they took, and they crossed from under the Dawu army and arrived at the top of the Da'an Protectorate.

The people who saw it on the road did not make contact with them, but saw it from afar, and burrowed into the woods.

Yu Lin Fei rode and didn't chase after him, so he let the other party leave.

It is mentioned that this is a bitter cold place, and the bitterness is felt, where is the cold?

It's Futian now, and there are still a few days left for the beginning of autumn.

"Where there should be fields, all the grass has grown." The farmer raised his binoculars and saw the shallow ridges.

It shows that someone used to plant the land here, but when they left, the land gradually became deserted and overgrown with weeds.

Occasionally, small animals can be seen burrowing around in the grass.

The team moved forward vigilantly, slowing down.

The Khitans of a hundred study classes took the initiative to walk in front, and the horizontal knife was on the waist but did not touch.

Half an hour later, there was a river in front of them, and a group of men with bows, knives, and spears.

Behind them was a group of poorly dressed men, carrying barrels in their hands, some with stilts around them.

"It's the people of the Boli tribe, and there are more than seven hundred people in this group, which is considered a medium-sized tribe." Bacharcha gave a loud introduction.

Then he shouted in the Khitan language that the other party could understand, and the Khitan language was not uniform, and some tribes had difficulty communicating with each other.

More people from the Boli tribe appeared, and even children would have a bow in their hands, even if the bow didn't seem very powerful.

Both men and women can be warriors.

They were wary, and Bacharcha ran over and communicated with one of the men who was supposed to be the leader.

Yu Lin Fei rode on the shield, the person in front held the shield and held the horizontal knife, and the person behind hid in the back of the shield with a crossbow.

The rest of the Yulin Fei mounted their horses to find a suitable position to charge.

The dealers opened the tarpaulins on several cars, revealing the monkey boxes inside, and lit them with lighters.

After waiting for a while, the Boli side lowered their weapons first, and the arrows were withdrawn into their quivers.

Bacharcha turned his head and shouted: "Put down, put down, exchange, they want to see the goods, if it is good, they can change to the Tang people, pull a cart of soap, soap and flower water." ”

"Go, go." The guards on the village were still holding knives, and the banker was not afraid of fighting at all, so he drove a carriage forward.

Li Yin, the housekeeper who came with him, shouted to Bacharcha: "Bring all my Tang people here, we must watch." ”

Bachalcha spoke again to the leader of the Boli tribe, and someone ran out.

In less than a quarter of an hour, more than two hundred people came over.

The men were shirtless and looked very thin, and the pants they wore were full of holes.

The women wore straw curtains, and some of them had no clothes.

When a woman walked up to a Burribe man, the man smiled and reached out and touched the woman's upper body.

As soon as the woman dodged, the man raised his hand and slapped him.

'Smack' "Poof! ”

The slap landed on the woman's face, and a crossbow bolt pierced the man's head.

The men of the Boli tribe took their weapons again, Yulin Fei rode and drew their bows, and the cavalry rode their horses and trotted in circles, gradually increasing their speed.

"Wow, wow, wow,......," Bacharcha shouted to the other leader.

The other party also shouted and shouted, and the other people had angry expressions.

A team of 100 horsemen rushed directly to the middle of the Boli Department and the Tang people behind, dismounted and stretched their bows.

The rest of the cavalry divided into groups, pulled away, and prepared to encircle.

'Boom, boom, boom, boom' The shield soldier stepped forward step by step with his shield, from the initial walk, to a trot, and only stopped when he was a dozen steps away from the person in front of Boley.

The dealer in the back drove a car over, ignored the people of the Boli Department around him, and drove the car directly to the side of the Datang people.

They took cotton clothes and cotton skirts from the car.

"Come here, get dressed, the woman wears a dress, my proprietor specially designed, the man wears clothes and pants."

Li Yin shouted to the Tang people, with anger in his eyes.

"Wearing clothes, the people of the Boli Department can't beat our Datang army." Someone in the crowd saw the situation and shouted.

A group of men, women, and children ran forward, picking out what they could wear and putting them on.

The woman who had just been slapped put on a dress, and then turned out her underwear, and under the guidance of the halfway through the countless rehearsals, she skillfully covered it with a skirt and put it on.

She looked at Boli's weapons and the clothes and thin armor on his body.

Then look at the horses of the Tang soldiers, the people on the horses, the armor and bows on the people.

Come next to the man who has been shot with a crossbow, and the man is dead.

She lifted her foot and stomped the man's stomach.

"Wow, wow, wow." A Boli man shouted angrily at her.

She glanced up at the other and stamped again, and then again.

After stomping on each other, he looked defiant.

"Don't move, don't move." Yu Lin Fei rode and shouted.

They are not afraid of the people of the Khitan Boli Department, more than 700 people, as well as women, old people and children.

Even if it's a man, depending on the strength of that body, it's okay to go head-to-head one-on-one.

The amount of training and food that Yulin Feiqi can not be compared to by the Khitans at all.

"Say, who has been bullied? Who needs to be killed? Li Yin shouted at the two hundred and twenty-five people from the Tang Dynasty and asked.

By the way, when handing out clothes, write down the number of people, these people don't look very healthy.

A hundred men of the study class rushed forward and laid their swords on the necks of several important people who appeared to be in the Boli Division.

Bacharcha also shouted to the leader of the other party, and the leader of the other party had a look of horror in his eyes.

"Our leader said that if he resisted, he would kill all the Boli tribes." The people in the class translated to Yulin Feiqi and the villagers.

The Tang people who were arrested to work can already understand the words of the Boli people.

"Say it, if you want to kill whoever you want, you can do it yourself if you want to, if you don't want to do it yourself, we will help kill it."

Li Yin shouted at the Tang people again.

A seven or eight-year-old raised his hand and pointed at a person: "He killed my mother and my father." ”