The autumn wind has swept up many sorrows in the world.

In front of him, the sky was full of yellow sand, and two rows of soldiers followed a carriage and escorted a group of civilians down the road.

The curtain of the car door was rolled up, and Ge Tianyuan squinted through the yellow sand, as if sighing and prophesying, and said: "The day when we will step on the Great Wall is not far away." Go back and let the king go up to report to the Khan, and prepare the materials for the war as soon as possible. ”

"That General Cao is not easy to deal with, we just suffered a big loss, Khan he..."The driver asked puzzled.

"Cao Xianye, it won't be long to be proud." Ge Tianyuan said lightly.

"Could it be—" The coachman's cloudy eyes burst into a burst of light, as if he had realized.

"Just wait after that."

Ge Tianyuan glanced at the crowd of slaves who were about to belong to her behind her, as well as Jiang Twelve, who was chained to the back of the carriage, and said softly: "One hand is dangerous, one is a conspiracy, let's see which one is more effective." ”

The coachman was silent, squinting at the road ahead. I am sure that if this woman is still behind her, one day, the iron cavalry of the Huns will break through the Great Wall and trample on the picturesque rivers and mountains of the Central Plains. Let their sons and daughters no longer suffer from this wind and cold.

"The same information is delivered by different people, and the effect is not the same. Moreover, if the battlefield generals do not consider the influence of the court, they will one day be defeated because of this. Coincidentally, Cao Xianye only knows how to fight. The dark chess we put on the Han Dynasty should also be moved. "Ge Tianyuan is full of confidence.

Even with it, the old man who drove the car was full of confidence. In the past few years, as long as it is what Ge Tianyuan wants to do, there has never been a failure. If it weren't for the stupid Right Virtuous King intervening this time, how could such a fiasco happen. It's a pity that tens of thousands of good sons and daughters of the grassland lost their lives in vain.

"Let's go." Ge Tianyuan lowered the curtain.

"Order." The coachman grinned, revealing a few sparse teeth.

......

On the east mountain, between the mountains and mountains, the sunlight sprinkled on the ground through the dense trees, Lu Zhao, who was hiding in the cave, was impatient, and he couldn't wait to go out to check the situation in the mountain village. However, he finally chose to believe that Jiang Twelve could rescue Yu Zhan and save the villagers.

"Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao, are you in there?" A call that could be suppressed came from outside the cave, Lu Zhao's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly got up.

"I'm here, Yu Zhan, come in."

Lu Zhao responded in a low voice, looking at the entrance of the cave with anticipation, that Jiang Twelve seemed to have some ability.

"Brother Zhao, I..." Unexpectedly, Yu Zhan began to cry as soon as he rushed in and hugged his head.

"What's wrong? What happened? ”

"They took everyone away and said they were going to take them to the depths of the steppe as slaves."

"What! How can this be, it is a long way from here to the grassland, how can the elderly grandparents walk it? That... So how did you get out? Lu Zhao had a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

"I don't know, it was the person you saved who said a few words to the leader of the Huns in private, and they let me go." Yu Zhan replied blankly, as if he remembered something, and immediately said: "I saw that person's gesture and knew that you were hiding here." I made a big detour on the way here, and no one was following me. ”

"It's strange that there's no one to follow, and what they want is in my hands. Looking at the way this group of Huns bite to death, they should pay attention to it, how could they suddenly give up? This doesn't make sense. ”

Lu Zhao frowned, and he always felt that something was not right. But I can't figure out what the problem is.

"I... I don't know. Yu Zhan shook his head, looking dazed. Immediately afterward, he asked, "So what do we do next?" ”

Lu Zhao sighed in his heart, knowing that there was actually no choice ahead. Raising his head and looking at the entrance of the cave, Zhengse said: "Let's go to the Great Wall, only there is hope of saving the villagers." Let's hope they live to wait for us, hopefully. ”

Yu Zhan lowered his head, his eyes were obscure, and he immediately raised his head and said in the same tone: "It will definitely be, they will all survive." ”

"Hmm!"

Lu Zhao nodded heavily and walked towards the outside of the cave. This walk, facing east, is just as dangerous.

A hundred miles is not far, if the two of them really let go, at most two days will be enough to walk. The mountain bandits who robbed the road, the Xiongnu who broke apart, and even the wild beasts in the mountains and forests of the steppe could pose a deadly threat.

But neither of them was afraid, after coming out of the cave. Lu Zhao opened the way and walked in front, and Yu Zhan followed closely behind.

"Brother Zhao."

As he walked, Yu Zhan suddenly shouted. His right hand was tightly gripping the handle of the knife, and his expression was uncertain.

"I believe in you."

Lu Zhao adjusted the longbow on his back and said, "Let's go quickly, we have to send things to the Great Wall as soon as possible." Maybe this thing can change the lives of the villagers. ”

"Then why don't you just make a deal with the Huns?"

Yu Zhan asked suspiciously.

"Ants and elephants can't make a deal."

Lu Zhao said helplessly.

Yu Zhan sighed in his heart, and quickened his pace to follow behind Lu Zhao.

Glancing behind him from the corner of his eye, Lu Zhao sighed secretly in his heart, he really didn't want to guess what was going on in the village, why Yu Zhan was the only one who went up the mountain. But he knows that the friendship between the two from childhood to adulthood is real.

This goes to the Great Wall, such as the Longtan Tiger's Den, where is the core battlefield of the war between the Xiongnu and the Han Dynasty, like a meat grinder, ordinary soldiers in the war when the average survival time will not exceed three days.

In such a situation, there is a brother behind him, who is stronger than anything else.

Waist-high barren grass and boundless wilderness, the two of them finally found a high ground suitable for the night before the sun set. The bonfire rose, and Yu Zhan went to sleep first. The two of them did not dare to fall asleep together, for fear of unpredictable dangers such as wolves. So they made an appointment, Yu Zhan went to bed in the middle of the night, and Lu Zhao slept in the second half of the night.

Beside the bonfire, Lu Zhao rubbed the longbow in his hand, pressed the bowstring with his thumb and tightened and loosened. His eyes narrowed into a slit, and his brow furrowed slightly.

The breeze was blowing, as if Mother Earth wanted to stretch the child's brow. Unexpectedly, his brows furrowed even tighter.

Lu Zhao got up and suddenly extinguished the bonfire. Holding a feather arrow in his hand, leaning against Yu Zhan's side, he whispered, "Someone." ”

On the side, Yu Zhan, who was already asleep, suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed the long knife placed beside him. With a twist of his waist, he put on an offensive posture.

At the end of the night, a man and a rider came in a hurry. The sound of horses' hooves got closer and closer, and they came straight in the direction of Lu Zhao and Yu Zhan.

Lu Zhao squatted down on his knees, holding a bow with his left hand and drawing an arrow with his right hand. In a pair of eyes, murderous.