Waiting for Lao Wu to calm down, he shouted angrily: "Da Pingcuo, you are full!?" ”

Da Pingcuo's expression was solemn, he shook his hand, signaling that he didn't mean to make trouble, raised his hand and pointed to the yellow sand in the distance in front of the city gate, and said in a deep voice: "Lao Wu, take a look, is someone coming?" ”

Lao Wu was startled, and hurriedly stood up and squinted his eyes to take a closer look. At this moment, it is still early, the sun is hanging in the sky, but the wind sweeps the yellow sand, covering the sky and the sun, and the round of tomorrow above the head is not much different from the yellow oil lamp, and all you can see is a gray and foggy piece. At this time, there are still people in a hurry, which is indeed surprising.

It seems that there are a few black shadows wriggling in the wind and sand, but for a while it is impossible to tell whether it is a person or a herd of bison and sheep fleeing from the wind, or the sand that is blown up by the wind, and it can fall to the ground into a mountain after the wind stops.

"No one is going to rush in this kind of weather." Lao Wu said in disbelief.

"Did you tell Holcha?"

Lao Wu glared at Da Pingcuo and shouted: "Holcha is a time when his heart is not going well these days, if you want to find yourself uncomfortable, don't pull me!" Before you can see what it is, go and tell Holcha, if it is really nothing at that time, see how Holcha scolds you! ”

Da Pingcuo closed his mouth, indeed a little reckless, and then closed his voice, carefully distinguishing the shadow in the yellow sand.

The shadows in the sand and dust don't show anything unusual, but they don't run with the wind, and they seem to be approaching Xiutong City little by little, which is quite different from the sand and soil that have been swept up by the wind or the cattle and sheep that have been frightened.

Lao Wu and Da Pingcuo calmed down, and they didn't see anything in their eyes when they looked at it, but the shadow in the yellow sand was bigger than just now.

After about a meal, the two finally saw what the black shadow in the yellow sand was, Da Pingcuo was not wrong at first sight, it was really a person, and it was not one or two, there were about hundreds.

Lao Wu and Da Pingcuo looked at each other, and they really couldn't imagine who would rush in this kind of weather, and they were really asking for their own hardships.

"Go tell Holcha." Since people are here, they can't wait to ignore it, although the Luoyun soldiers in the city know that no one will care about the Xiutong City in this city, the Caohai Coalition Army has gone south, and I heard that many cities in Dagan have been captured, and they have taken root, and the Xiutong City that Dagan and the Caohai are connected to become chicken ribs, and many people in the city who have a way to follow the Caohai Coalition Army to Daganbei Mansion, and most of the remaining people are like the Luoyun soldiers in the city, who were deliberately snubbed or forgotten here.

Xiutong City is no longer prosperous, but maybe there are also Caohai soldiers who take the road to return to Mobei, as for Da Gan, Lao Wu and Da Pingcuo did not think about it here, if Da Gan still runs to Mobei at this time, isn't it too long.

Da Pingcuo answered, turned back to the city, and ran to the barracks to report. The potholed city walls of Xiutong City are really not flattering, but they are still complete, and it is more than enough to block the wind and sand, but it will stop there.

After a while, a scolding voice was heard outside the city gate, and a rugged man walked out with a black face, followed by Da Pingcuo and more than ten soldiers.

Lao Wu saluted and said in a deep voice: "Holcha, someone braved the wind and sand to come to us." ”

"His grandmother is a bear, and she really knows how to pick a place to find death." Holcha scolded and asked, "Can you see who it is?" ”

Lao Wu shook his head and said, "No, the wind and sand are too big to see clearly." After speaking, he paused, and continued, "Maybe it's a soldier who borrowed the way to return to the sea of grass." ”

"Damn, guard the city gate, don't let them enter the city if you can't ask clearly, let the brothers at the head of the city put their tricks on the spot, don't fuck which nest of horse thieves they are."

"This wild eagle has followed the Mengji Khan, what other horse thief dares to come out to find death?"

Holcha glared at the Luoyun soldier who spoke, and said, "Fart, is Mobei just a mad eagle?" The Mongolian court, isn't the Anhui Thorn Tutuge even a horse thief with a name and a surname? There are also hundreds of small horse thieves of all sizes, his grandmother is a bear, when the horse thieves in Mobei can become extinct, the sun has to hit the west. ”

As he spoke, the figure got closer and closer, and although Holcha was scolding, he also showed a solemn look in his eyes, secretly guessing who braved such a big wind and sand to show off the city.

When the figure was close, the people finally saw the appearance of the person who came, and everyone on this trip was in armor, leading the horse and bending over against the wind. A group of more than 100 people are holding a tight headscarf on their heads, covering their mouths and noses, and they can't tell which soldier it is for a while, but although the armor they are wearing has been covered with a layer of dust, it is uniform, it doesn't seem to be a horse thief, it seems that it is the Caohai soldier who returned north by the old Wu Fangcai.

"Stop, common name!" Lao Wu shouted violently, and the cold bows and arrows in the hands of the generals above and below the city were ready to go, and it seemed that they were about to fly out of the string. It's just that this kind of weather, I'm afraid there is not much accuracy.

The first person near the city gate raised his hand to signal, and everyone behind him stopped, and then walked towards the generals of Luoyun alone.

Holcha was slightly relieved, this appearance should be a grass sea soldier, if it was a horse thief, I am afraid that he would not have walked over so boldly and openly.

When the visitor arrived in front of Holcha, he stood still ten steps away, not too close, lest the generals of Luoyun be suspicious.

The person who came said something, but the wind was too loud, and everyone didn't hear it very seriously. Holcha was stunned and shouted loudly, "Speak louder, you can't hear." ”

The person who came said a few more words, through the wind, intermittently into the ears of Holcha and a few people, the words were not sentenced, it sounded like Mongolian language, but it didn't seem to be.

Holcha yelled impatiently, "Come here, damn, louder." ”

The person who came paused, walked over slowly, and stopped three steps in front of the generals, as if he didn't see the Luoyun soldier who had already grasped the handle of the knife in his hand, gently pulled down the coarse cloth covering his face, exhaled, and said in a righteous and round Dagan language: "What a big wind and sand." ”

Holcha and several people were stunned, it was very surprising that a team of people appeared from the yellow sand in the sky so suddenly, and it turned out to be a Dagan soldier, not the soldiers who returned from the north of the sea of grass as expected, so that the generals of Luoyun did not turn their minds for a while, but just looked at the smiling young man in front of them in amazement.

"Who are you?" Holcha asked in a daze, still speaking Luoyun's words.

The young man seemed to understand the words of the Caohai tribes, and replied calmly: "My surname is Li Mingluo, the word Xuanlou, and the clan of Daganzhuo Prefecture." ”