Chapter 4 Meng Yuanzhi

The slave knights have only war and partners in their hearts!

These are the words of a very famous prophet, and the reputation of this prophet is so great that outsiders like Xu Dongsheng have heard of it.

A relatively closed circle, in which all the slave warriors were imprisoned, both physically and mentally were slowly imprisoned.

The more others reject them, the more they like to huddle together for warmth.

If someone is happy with them, it is natural that the slave knights who are eager to communicate with the outside world will also accept them, and Tie Xinyuan does this.

Unlike the history of the Great Song Dynasty, the history of the people of the Western Regions is more inherited through the mouths of troubadours and the dances of Saban'er.

When history becomes art, all kinds of exaggeration, sublimation, condensation, and deletion will appear at the same time, mercilessly turning rigorous history into a kaleidoscope.

Whereas the contents of the parchment scrolls are often eaten by insects, the writings written on palm leaves and camel collarbones disappear more quickly, even in the blessed oracles.

In this process, gods and demons appeared, and countless natural phenomena that people could not understand naturally became miracles, and finally gods and demons came out of nothingness and infiltrated into everyone's life.

Tie Xinyuan, who had been roasted by Xu Dongsheng with sand, finally felt a lot more comfortable, and after three days of sleeping without eating or drinking, he struggled to crawl out of the basket, holding a pot of millet porridge with just the right temperature, and eating it made people cry sadly.

Tie Xinyuan felt that his whole body was like an empty leather bag, and after a pot of thick millet porridge was eaten, his eyes were still swirling on the leg of mutton in Xu Dongsheng's hand.

Xu Dongsheng put the leg of mutton behind his back and smiled: "You can't eat this now." ”

Tie Xinyuan naturally knew that the leg of lamb was not suitable food for him now, so he endured salivation and lay on the fur and said quietly: "How many days have I slept in?" ”

Xu Dongsheng pointed to the sun on his head and said: "A little more than two days, you look a lot thinner, but you have become energetic." It's a bit like begging for a living in the desert.

Your illness is not in vain, as long as you are a person who has entered the desert, you have to go through this experience, you are much stronger than me, I went into the desert for half a month to have diarrhea, and the meat of the whole body lost almost twenty pounds, and I slowly adapted. ”

"You slept for three days, and your subordinates accompanied you for three days, and there are always two people around you to guard you day and night, and I want to have such subordinates."

Tie Xinyuan ate too fast. Now I feel that I have eaten too much, and I patted my belly with satisfaction and smiled: "Have you figured out where Mu Xin went?" ”

Xu Dongsheng said with a smile: "The servants said that there is an ancient city in that area, which has been buried by sand, and every year at the intersection of winter and spring, there will be strong winds blowing away the sand on the ancient city, and it will be covered by quicksand in summer and autumn. ”

Tie Xinyuan said in surprise: "You don't know things, why do your servants know so clearly?"

Xu Dongsheng laughed and said, "I don't have a glass bead." ”

Tie Xinyuan raised his thumb at Xu Dongsheng, praised him silently, and was about to cross the map. Measure the distance with your fingers.

According to Xu Dongsheng, the last time Mu Xin inexplicably came out of the edge of the desert, could it be the same this time?

However, by comparing the distance of the desert. He found that there were at least two hundred miles to go from the place where Musin had disappeared to the edge of the desert, and that there could not be such a long underground passage in this world.

If there is, everyone will enjoy walking in the underground passages. Who wants to trek through the yellow sand?

There's got to be weird.

Xu Dongsheng took the map and said with a smile: "In two days, we will be able to get out of the desert, and then we will explore Mu Sin's secrets." Truth be told, if there really is such an unknown channel, we will be rich.

You can walk through the desert without knowing it, and appear straight on the edge of Ganzhou, without passing through the heavily guarded Jiuquan. There are no heavy taxes to pay. ”

"If that road can be crossed by the army, the Hexi Corridor should be within reach. The reason why Musin mysteriously disappeared was probably to investigate the route of the march was his primary purpose. ”

Tie Xinyuan cut off his delusions without waiting for Xu Dongsheng to finish speaking.

"That's a militaristic affair......"

"I'm talking about military affairs, and what Mu Sin is trying to do must be military affairs, when the desert can't be an obstacle, the Hexi Corridor can no longer be called a military Jedi.

Once people avoid Guazhou and Jiuquan, where they have heavy troops, the front of the troops is directed at Ganzhou, cutting off the supply of grain and grass in Jiuquan and Guazhou, the army there is likely to be defeated without a fight. Once Guazhou and Jiuquan are lost, the Hexi area will no longer have the strength to deal with it......"

Xu Dongsheng looked at Tie Xinyuan and said with a smile: "That should also be the business of the Western Xia people, what do we have to do?" Even if Mu Xin's army arrived in Lanzhou, it was a matter for those people in the court to consider, and it still had nothing to do with you and me, whether it was you or I didn't mean to take that group of people to slaughter the Central Plains.

Our brothers are nothing but two poor unlucky bastards. ”

Tie Xinyuan smiled and said nothing, seeing that Tie Yi was in a hurry to straighten the rack, he stepped forward to help him, his six subordinates were absolute heroes on the battlefield, but it was a pity that they were as incompetent as babies when it came to other things.

Fortunately, they had already begun to study, and Tie Xinyuan felt that it was not too late to start.

As long as the body can allow, Tie Xinyuan will take the initiative to help them cook, in fact, these six subordinates were quickly impressed by Tie Xinyuan's cooking skills, although they can't taste the taste, but they can know what kind of delicious food they are eating now through the looks of others.

Seeing that Tie Yi bit half of the sheep whip and swallowed it happily, Tie Xinyuan was also very happy, and added a big spoonful of carrot stew to his plate, these six people are generally too thin.

Although cavalry needs to control their weight, they have no strength without weight, and in this era when they still rely on cold weapons, strength represents victory.

Tie Xinyuan can't eat these things, he is a standard man, and naturally he will not lack any male hormones, on the contrary, he has reached the level of self-satisfaction several times in the past time.

This is the embarrassment of a young man.

It was a good feeling to see the three guys who had been like dead dogs slowly recovering, like a farmer seeing his crops ripe.

It's just trying to teach them to laugh, which is very difficult, although Tetsuichi opened his tongueless mouth and made a sound like a yellow dog panting, but no matter who it was, they couldn't tell from their faces that it was laughing.

Tie Xinyuan has always believed that when a person faces everything with a smile on his face, the effect is much better than doing things with a bitter and hateful appearance.

There are still many fools in this world who think that a smile means that they are busy with kindness, this kind of loss of iron Xinyuan is too much, and he would rather face a bitter face now than see others smile at him, especially Xia Zhu, Bao Zheng and their kind of people.

Tie Xinyuan himself also needs to learn a little martial arts, he feels that he may be able to use it in the future, the future is unknown after all, if he can prepare a little more, he should prepare a little more, so as not to lose in the lack of preparation when he gets it, in that case, even if he fails, he will not be reconciled.

The edge of the desert is still the endless Gobi Desert, all of which is actually made by the wind, they first turn the mountains into boulders, and then turn the boulders into gravel, and when the gravel turns into gravel, the desert appears.

The caravan went around in a big circle and finally came to the land of the Khitans.

Unlike what Tie Xinyuan thought, the border was empty, there was neither the endless Great Wall, nor the beacon towers dotted around, and not even a single patrolling cavalry could be seen.

Only the white rocks under the blue sky, glowing pale in the sun.

This is the famous White Rock Beach!

Tie Xinyuan jumped down from the camel, grabbed a handful of white gravel from the ground, and slowly loosened a gap, and the white fine sand slid down from his hand, and there was no trace of dust.

There is a spring on the white rock beach, called the white rock spring, which is a real spring, the water is clear, and there is a slight sweetness when you take a mouthful.

The spring gushes very high, because of the cold weather, the water around the spring is frozen into ice, but the gushing spring never stops, so there is a wonder - the well above ground, the wall of the well formed by the ice, contains a pool of spring water, and the spring water pours down from above, like a waterfall.

Musin sat on the edge of this miniature waterfall, both the clothes on his body and the cloth on his head were spotless, as white as the white stones around him.

The smoke curled up, he was drinking tea, and opposite him, there was a Song man dressed as a scribe sitting cross-legged, although he only saw the side face, Tie Xinyuan's pupils were already contracting.

Seeing that Mu Xin beckoned him to come over, he obediently leaned over, knelt on the thick blanket, and naturally threw a dried pine cone into the small red clay stove, and began to cook tea for Mu Xin and the guests intently.

"The apprentice is also from Tokyo, I don't know if Mr. Genao has ever seen it."

Meng Yuan looked directly at Tie Xinyuan, and was also a little surprised, but he smiled quietly: "There are millions of people in Tokyo, and it is not unusual for a certain family to have not seen Ling Gao. ”

Mu Xin smiled: "This is better, Mr. Yuan Zhi is a martial artist, but he is not allowed to the Song Court, if he goes to my Persia, he will definitely make a great achievement." ”

Tie Xinyuan arranged tea for Mu Xin and Meng Yuanzhi like a cloud, made a gesture to invite a drink, and continued to kneel on the side and listen to the conversation between the two elders very politely. (To be continued.) )

PS: Chapter 1