"Master Ye, do you know a person named Aguli?" Wan Yankang asked.

Ye Siming has been cultivating for nearly ten years, and if he doesn't say it well, he has a paralyzed face, but he didn't expect that when he heard Aguli's name, he pinched Yan Kang's shoulders and said in a trembling voice: "Which Aguli?" ”

Wan Yankang smiled and described Aguli's appearance: "I don't know if this person is the Aguli you know, master." ”

Ye Siming trembled unconsciously, and after a long while, he finally calmed down a little, and he bowed to Wan Yankang: "Please tell me the whereabouts of this brother." ”

When Yan Kang saw Ye Siming bowing to him, he immediately jumped to the side, not daring to accept this salute. Seeing Ye Siming so out of shape, Wan Yankang was no longer verbose, and immediately told Aguli everything about the situation in a few words.

Ye Siming kept coming and going in the conference hall, clapping his palms from time to time, laughing from time to time, and shedding tears after a while.

A small student outside the house ran in and was about to speak, when he saw Ye Siming's appearance, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

Wan Yankang stretched out his hand to stop him, waved his hand to let him go back first, and waited for Ye Siming to digest this incomparably important news to him.

Ye Siming finally came to his senses, looked at Yan Kang and said, "Shizi, Ye is going to find me, Brother Aguli, and I hope you will allow it." ”

"Yes, of course yes, even if you don't go, master, I will let you go first!" Then Yan Kang told him about his arrangement.

Enough armor and grass for 10,000 people have been purchased, and they will be transported to the grassland in the near future. Although Yan Kang was ready to lead the team in person, and the transportation team was also picked by himself, he couldn't hold too many materials, and there were not a few cars and horses used, which would inevitably be mixed with the opposite spies.

If you just transport everything to Heifeng Village in such a big way, it is not to send warmth, but to send disaster to the door.

Therefore, Wan Yankang asked Ye Siming to set off first, connect with Aguli and the others, and let the group of horse thieves in Heifeng Village disguise themselves as Wang Han's messengers.

Do the drama and do the full set!

Wan Yankang let Ye Siming remember the names of several leaders in Heifeng Village, and drew a simple map of the location of Heifeng Village to him based on his impression, and once again explained Ye Siming's mission for this trip.

After hearing this, Ye Siming didn't say a word more, only took a bow and arrow and a scimitar, packed a small package, straddled the yellow horse, and rushed north.

Three days later, Aguli was teaching Juekong archery in the valley when he saw a minions in the village running over and reporting to him: "Three masters, there is a person outside, who says it is your relative. ”

Aguli took a sip: "Lao Tzu has no relatives." After saying that, he suddenly thought of something, turned around and said excitedly: "Is it a man or a woman, what is your name?" ”

"It's a man, it seems to be called Ye or something."

When Aguli heard this, he dropped his bow and arrows, and without saying a word, he mounted his horse and ran out of the valley.

Ye Siming was anxiously waiting outside the valley, and suddenly saw a person running out of the trail across the horse, and looked at it, who was not his long-lost brother!

Ye Siming rode forward, and when the two were a few steps apart, they each jumped off the horse's back and hugged each other tightly.

Ten years of news and two vast, the sky will finally meet.

Laughing and crying for a while.

The two brothers vented their feelings of longing unbridledly, and they didn't let go of their arms until Juekong, Xiao Hongyi and others rushed to the outside of the valley.

Xiao Hongyi and Juekong saluted Ye Siming at the same time, invited him into the valley, and set up a banquet to entertain him.

Ye Siming and Aguli were both drunk like mud, and they woke up leisurely the next morning, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

When several masters of Heifeng Village learned that a large number of soldiers and armor grain and grass would be transported, they were overjoyed, and they pretended to be outpost messengers of the Wanghan tribe according to Wan Yankang's instructions, preparing to take over this batch of extraterrestrial wealth.

Prince Zhao personally led a team to escort this batch of grain and grass soldiers, and after leaving Gyeongju for a hundred miles, the banner of the Kereh Department fluttered on the grassland of Linhuang Road.

Facing the old acquaintance Aguli, after Yan Kang's dutiful performance, he pretended to have an ignorant expression, and only after verifying the letter did he reluctantly hand over the materials given by Dajin to the other party, and then led his troops back the same way.

Although they had imagined it countless times beforehand, when Xiao Hongyi and Aguli looked at the mountains of food and armor in front of them, they still showed an incredible look on their faces.

"Immortal Heaven is above!" Aguli knelt down and kissed the earth, expressing his shock and gratitude.

If you don't know the price of firewood and rice, Xiao Hongyi was originally an arrogant and willful eldest lady, and after the tempering of the difficult family, she deeply knows what the armor and food in front of her represent.

That's thousands of lives!

After all this batch of armor, grain and grass were moved into the Black Wind Village Valley, the original warehouse in the valley was completely insufficient. Fortunately, the grassland climate is dry, and it is not hindered to stack it in the open air first.

The whole village of Heifeng Village, men, women and children do not need to mobilize, they all consciously start together, digging soil, burning bricks, cutting trees, chopping wood, piling, and repairing several large warehouses in three days, returning grain and grass to the warehouse, and the armor that is not used for the time being is tightly wrapped in cowhide.

After the merger of the Black Wind Village and a gust of wind, there were more than 400 soldiers, and at this time, the Qi Shushu gathered in the Black Wind Village Valley, and the new boss Juekong accompanied Wan Yankang to personally distribute the brand-new armor to the soldiers.

After Xiao Hongyi and Juekong got married, this arrogant boss proposed to give up the position of the boss, let his man charge ahead, and become a rear manager.

Although Juekong is a newcomer, his martial arts stand out among these horse thieves and are enough to convince the public.

On the grassland, the biggest truth is that the strong are respected.

As the third master, Aguli has no opinions, and the big and small leaders in the village naturally raise their hands in favor.

Since Juekong has taken over the responsibility of Yan Kang, whether it is the man behind the big boss or the big boss directly, it is essentially the same. has been a Shaolin elder brother for more than ten years, and Juekong's leadership ability is still good. From bringing a small monk to leading a group of horse thieves, the difficulty has not increased significantly, and after creating a set of simple and easy body forging boxing methods, the fighters of Heifeng Village have further improved their recognition.

After Yan Kang and Heifeng Zhai handed over the money and food of the soldiers, he led the team to return north, and after arriving in Gyeongju, he said that he wanted to stay in Gyeongju City and have a good time, so that the deputy general led his troops back first, and he secretly ran back to the Black Wind Village Valley.

Why did you sneak back to Black Wind Village?

Because the little prince wants to do big things!

Previously, Wanyan Kang's mission and positioning for Juekong and Heifeng Village was to establish an intelligence agency in the grassland, and when he had spare strength, he would add a little trouble to Temujin. After all, in Wan Yankang's view, the space for Linhuang Dao to develop is limited, and he can't give Juekong too much material support.

You can't ask your subordinates to drink gruel and fight tough battles all year round!

But the world is impermanent, and Wan Yankang didn't expect that he would be able to transport enough armor, food, and grass to equip 10,000 people in a bright and bright way.

What is a food and clothing parent, in the Black Wind Village at this moment, there is no need to say it anymore.

Now that he has the equipment of 10,000 people, the goal of the little prince has begun to swell.

The small fight is no longer in line with the current situation, Wan Yankang set a new strategy for Juekong and them, which is to use these 10,000 sets of equipment as quickly as possible!

Ye Siming geared up and took the initiative to stay in the grassland and develop his power.

Wanyan Kangben was a little reluctant, but Ye Siming said persistently: "Shizi, although Ye's martial arts are not as good as the big masters, but in terms of understanding of this Mongolian steppe, Ye is called the second, no one can call it the first, if you want to build a 10,000-person cavalry, you can't do it unless Ye!" ”

When Yan Kang heard it, it was indeed reasonable.

Xiao Hongyi, the former boss, was a woman, and her prestige was insufficient, and she became the chief manager of the rear after she got married, so she naturally couldn't bear the heavy responsibilities ahead.

Aguli is too honest and lacks the opportunity to take charge on his own.

With Juekong as the new leader, if he is in charge of these hundreds of people, or even further and gradually develops and grows, Juekong's ability should be enough to do it.

However, Wan Yankang's request was to develop thousands of troops in the shortest possible time. Within a thousand miles of this grassland, except for the Black Wind Village and a gust of wind, there were only seven or eight groups of horse thieves, even if they swallowed up all these horse thieves, they were only one or two thousand people and horses, which was far from Yan Kang's requirements.

If you want to pull out a team of 10,000 people, in this vast steppe, the only way is to recruit Mongols. Although Juekong is strong in martial arts, as a Han Chinese, it is impossible to achieve Yan Kang's requirements in the short term.

Only Ye Siming, the little khan of the former Honggu tribe, and Jebe on the grassland, are the best candidates to complete this task.

When Ye Siming was on the run, he worked as a horse thief, and brought out hundreds of brothers in just a few months. He was defeated at that time, firstly because the enemy was too strong, and secondly, he had no other backing.

Today, Ye Siming is leaning against the big tree and returning to his old business, which is naturally different from the past, he is full of confidence, and his cold face is always full of joy.

Setting a new strategy, Juekong led his team to sweep away all the horse thieves in Linhuang Road, so that there was only one voice left in the Qianli grassland, which nominally belonged to Dajin.

Ye Siming's task was to lead a small group of elite men to advance westward, silently develop and grow between the Qiyan Department and the Kelie Department, and recuperate their strength.

"Change the name, the Black Wind Village and a gust of wind are bad, as soon as you hear it, it is a horse thief, and you will eat the emperor's food in the future!"

Xiao Hongyi shook his head and didn't want to, how could he keep the name passed down from his father.

Wan Yankang's face sank.

Juekong knelt down on one knee: "As Uncle Shi said, the three caves of the cunning rabbit are not as good as the Black Wind Village is still in charge of Hongyi, and the name remains the same. ”

Wan Yankang nodded and said: "Okay, there will be no more gusts of wind in the future, change your name to Falcon and hunt the eagle on the grassland for me!" ”

The crowd heard that this name was good, and it was much louder than a gust of wind.

Ye Siming also stepped forward and knelt down on one knee: "Please give the name of the prince!" ”

Wan Yankang hurriedly helped Ye Siming up: "How can an apprentice receive a gift from the master!" ”

Ye Siming was gently supported by Yan Kang, and he couldn't help but get up, he sighed at the rapid progress of this apprentice's martial arts, and said: "The son of the world should be the commander of the army, and the friendship between you and me can only be recounted in private, and in the future, the army will only talk about military positions!" ”

Wan Yankang looked up at the sky and sighed, "Okay! In the future, the army you lead will be called Spark. ”

Xinghuo, Xinghuo, Ye Siming began to ponder the meaning of this name.

Wan Yankang looked at the eager expressions of dozens of elites under the leadership of Ye Siming in front of him, and he firmly believed that a spark could start a prairie fire!