Chapter 107 The Legend of Undefeated - The Courage to Be Inspired

Dolma's reluctance to leave Qingtang, especially after seeing the desolate Gobi Desert, made her mood even worse.

If she hadn't married into the palace, as a daughter on the steppe, her impression of the Gobi would have been bad, but she would still be able to accept it.

However, once she went to a prosperous place in the world, she knew what prosperity was, and when she returned to Qingtang from Tokyo, after relieving her loneliness, she would slowly recall those things in Tokyo many times.

Where are there tall palaces, exquisite food, endless silk and satin, endless ......

Now, she's going to eat bird's nest!

Qingtang does not produce bird's nests, and the Gobi Desert also does not produce this thing, and swiftlets only spit on the southernmost cliffs to form bird's nests.

The green tendons on Li Qiao's neck jumped violently, if it weren't for the fact that she was a pregnant woman, he would definitely use his fist to tell this woman why the Northwest Land would not produce bird's nest.

Wang Rouhua was not angry after knowing this, stroked Zhuoma's head and smiled: "Bird's nest is not a precious thing, when I was in Tokyo before, others gave me some, but I haven't eaten it until now, since Zhuoma likes it, I sent it over, and women who are pregnant are sometimes like this, and it is natural to want to eat a bite or two of strange things."

This thing, others won't get it, wait, I'll do it for you, I'm afraid I'll have to wait a little longer. ”

Zhuoma leaned on Wang Rouhua's arms and nodded with satisfaction, Li Qiao wanted to scold Zhuoma, but found that Wang Rouhua glared at him fiercely.

Wang Rouhua carefully wrapped the curtain around Zhuoma and got out of the carriage.

"Mother, we don't have bird's nest."

"Isn't there white fungus? Soak it softly and cut it into thin strips, add rock sugar lotus seeds and stew it for a while. ”

"The child just thinks it's not appropriate to work like a mother."

"What's inappropriate, first, Dolma is pregnant and about to give birth, and second, Dolma can come to the Gobi Desert with you against your will, which shows that people are affectionate and righteous to you.

Third, I am your mother, and there is nothing inappropriate to take care of your pregnant daughter-in-law at this time.

There is actually a mess between you and Dolma, you save her, and she has no clue how to save you...... It's the customs of this Tibetan woman that is really a headache, don't say that you are unwilling, my mother and I are the same, I always feel uncomfortable.

It seems that if Yuan'er wants to gain a foothold here, he can't relax his education, if he has a foothold here, he lives like a wild man, such a person, such a place don't want it! ”

"Mother wants to make rules?" Li Qiao was a little surprised, this kind of thing has always been the only thing for wealthy families, if his mother set up rules for all the savage women on the Gobi Desert, God knows what the reaction would be.

He knows the things of Tie Xinyuan very well, now, it is actually a medium tribe, and the most important thing now is to gather popularity, and it is not too late to consider such a thing as establishing rules when there are more people and more power.

Wang Rouhua saw that Li Qiao was a little hesitant, so she smiled and said: "There are no rules, there is no square circle, and the rules are best set from the beginning."

Now, these people are living on the source, it is a good time to make rules, once the tribe grows, there will be a lot of meritorious people, and at that time, there will be many more obstacles to make rules.

Just like my mother opened a store in Tokyo, she made the rules clear at the beginning, and if she could stand the rules, she stayed, and if she couldn't stand it, she asked to leave, so that no one would complain. ”

Li Qiao smiled: "Has my mother gained anything from talking to Yu Chilei these days?" ”

Wang Rouhua sighed and said: "Who would have thought that the northwest frontier not only has snow-capped mountains, deserts, and Gobi, but also countless oases and peaceful lands.

Tokyo people have said Jingdong, are reckless, this vision is too small, we walked this way, saw countless strange mountains and beautiful waters, and the people and things we saw were also very different from the capital.

If Tokyo is the best place in the world, it's not always, it's just that there are so many people.

said that Yumen Guan's tears were not dry, it was just the timid commotion of some timid literati. ”

Li Qiao covered her mouth and smiled: "If the mother really feels scared, she might as well say it, she doesn't need to pretend to be strong in front of her children." ”

Wang Rouhua laughed and said: "You kid really doesn't leave any room for his mother, you and Yuan'er have come here, I have to say yes or not, go busy with your affairs, I'll go make bird's nest porridge for your daughter-in-law." ”

At this time, Ah Da had already reorganized the team, and after coming down from the plateau, he repaired on the Gobi for three days, and then he was about to start to really step into the 800-mile Hanhai.

Asalan paced slowly across the desert on a camel, followed by a long line of soldiers.

The speed of the march was not fast, and there was no way to be fast in the desert, and he did not even reprimand the soldiers to speed up the march.

For a team that has already been defeated, it is very rare that it does not collapse.

The Khitans did not get any benefits, although they were defeated by the Khitans on both sides, but those Khitans also suffered heavy losses, and the 50,000 Khitans who could stand now may not exceed 20,000.

An army that has lost more than half of its battle has little strength to continue the offensive.

It's just his own army of 80,000, and now all that's left is the one in front of him.

The Khitans were behind him, and Asalan was not afraid, as the fierce battles of the previous days had gradually made him adapt to the brutal battlefield.

Now, all that is done is to return to Hami and reorganize the army to fight to the death against the Khitans.

The veteran Ba Simi is still behind, the battle is still going on, and there are fewer and fewer people who can keep up.

There is a wounded soldier on the sand pile in front, if there is a mouthful of water, this wounded soldier can survive, such a wounded soldier has seen a lot along the way, and it is obvious that this is the only one who can be saved.

In the hot desert, as long as there is a wound on the body, it is likely to suppurate, and this wounded soldier seems to have passed the dangerous period.

Asalan jumped off his camel and fed the wounded soldier his last bit of water.

Seeing that he was really weak, he put the wounded soldier on the camel and led the camel in great strides.

"Can we win, King?"

Seeing that Asalan showed rare kindness, a young soldier waited for the exact news from Asalan's mouth.

Asalan laughed, "A long time ago, we Uighurs never dared to oppose the Khitans, because we couldn't defeat them.

My grandfather once experimented, no matter how hard we tried, we couldn't defeat the Khitans, so we chose to pay tribute.

The shepherds gave the fattest cattle and sheep they grazed to the Khitans, the farmers gave the best crops they grew to the Khitans, and the hunters gave the best furs they hunted to the Khitans.

We even have to give the most beautiful daughter in the family to the Khitans in exchange for a promise that they will not beat us.

After this battle, we don't have to give. ”

"But we were defeated." The veteran had no time to cover the young man's mouth, so he could only beg Asalan for mercy in horror.

Asalan laughed and said, "Of course we were defeated, but have you seen it, how many Khitans are left?"

At the beginning of the war, they were going to Stone Dragon City, and they were going to have my father cut off my head to appease their anger.

Now, do they still dare to go?

We have food and horses in Hami, and when we go out of the desert, we can eat enough to fight on our horses.

Look at what else the Khitans have? Their grain and grass have also been destroyed by us, and their horses have no water and forage, so it is not a matter of whether they can get out of the desert, as long as we get out of the desert, we can kill all the Khitans who came with us.

We have lost now, and when we get out of the desert, we will be able to meet a great victory, and by that time each and every one of you will be a hero of the Uighur race, and each one of you will be able to return with a full load. ”

Asalan walked more vigorously, and the sergeants around him unconsciously forgot their fatigue and hunger, and the pace under their feet continued to increase.

As the sun set, Asalan, who had no food or water, felt that his throat was about to catch fire, and he regretted giving the water to the wounded soldier.

Many people are desperately digging holes in the back of the dunes, hoping to dig out a pool of spring water, but unfortunately, this is almost the driest place in the desert, and after digging a deep pit, only a little wet sand can appear.

I saw my thirsty subordinates holding the wet sand with their clothes, squeezing desperately, opening their mouths wide to catch water under their clothes, and for a long time, not a drop of water came out of the wet sand.

Many people are stripped naked and curled up in the wet sand, trying to absorb a little more water in their bodies.

Asalan swung his knife and cut a cut in the camel's hind leg, greedily attached his mouth to the camel's wound and sucked greedily.

The bloody camel blood ran down his thirsty throat, which made his need for water seem even stronger.

The young sergeant took some inch-long scorpions and handed them to Asalan hopefully.

Asalan resisted the urge to vomit, and ate seven or eight scorpions with their tail hooks removed in one bite, and as soon as he bit his teeth, some sweet juice burst out, which lifted his spirits.

He was tempted to ask for some scorpions to eat, but when he saw the young soldier's chapped lips, he sighed and took out a handful of gold leaves from his bosom and stuffed them into the soldier's hand......

The young sergeant hesitated, but still took the gold leaf into his arms.

All of Asalan's guards were killed, and Asalan himself was struck with a flail on his back, which made his body stiffer after the moon rose.

The wounded soldier lay beside Asalam, and when he saw Asalan burying himself in the sand and twisting his face in pain, the wounded soldier quietly opened his eyes, took out a small bulging water bladder from his sleeve and placed it beside Asalan. (To be continued.) )