Chapter 237: Yang A Thousand Miles to Find Uncle

Regardless of whether the Great Sui soldiers and horses are ahead, Yang Shuang needs to deal with it carefully.

At present, the battle situation in Yinshan is unknown, who will be idle and lonely to go deep for nearly a thousand miles, and why would they go to the desert and black Gobi to station?

There are strange things about this.

The most awesome thing is that they dared to play the banner of the Great Sui on the Turkic territory.

Not only that, but even patrol soldiers were extremely scarce in the brightly lit camp.

Doing something?

Yang Shuang thought that the other party had made a cunning rabbit three holes, one bright and two dark, attracting the Turks to come and steal the camp, and then attack it in groups.

However, after crawling in the dark for a long time, he was unable to find the existence of the other two camps.

He was sure that there was only one camp around.

"Strange! Is it a collaborator? โ€

Worried that he would encounter the other party's secret whistle if he groped indiscriminately, Yang Shuang did not get too close, but lay down three hundred meters away and observed through the firelight.

But the sky was dark, and from such a distance, I could only vaguely see the main color of each other's outfits.

Red with black, it is indeed the Sui Army!

Moreover, it seems that there are still some soldiers who wear Western Regions equipment.

Now that it has entered the cold winter wax moon, it is estimated that both the Great Sui and the Western Regions have changed their clothes and armor.

Yang Shuang knew very little about the Great Sui Guard, and there was no master general in the camp, so he couldn't tell that the other party belonged to the First Guard Mansion in a short time.

After a moment of thought, he slowly moved towards the barracks gate.

It is not easy to sneak in the desert, the yellow sand is soft, and even if it is a low-lying creeping, it is impossible not to leave traces.

Therefore, Yang Shuang could only move and clean up at the same time to avoid the sentry from discovering the abnormality.

"Huh?"

However, as soon as he moved to the outskirts of the barracks, he saw a familiar figure sitting by the campfire in the center of the camp, holding two rolling pins and counting the stars.

"Yang Ah Wu?!"

"Who?"

A low drink woke up the small number of patrolling soldiers, and immediately afterward, four or five hundred armor soldiers rushed out of the tent.

The two sides looked at each other by a campfire.

Yang Shuang's spirits perked up, there were many familiar faces in this group of people!

And, it seems that I have seen it somewhere!

And when they saw the bald heads that suddenly appeared like a ghost, the soldiers' eyes widened in disbelief.

"The Grand Governor?!"

"Fifth uncle!"

Even Yang Awu, who was carrying two rolling pins, couldn't help but rub his eyes, revealing a ghostly face.

Immediately, Wow Wow screamed and pounced.

Yang Shuang was a little inexplicable, and just wanted to ask why, but the rumbling sound of the West's original disappearance sounded again.

"Not good! The sand bowl is catching up, let's go! โ€

"Fifth uncle, wait, pack up your baggage!" Yang Awu was a little reluctant to let go of Yang Shuang, and rushed towards the military tent with his animal skin jacket.

Knowing the strength of the pursuers, Yang Shuang would not delay time, stretched out his hand to pick up Yang Awu and ran towards the empty war horse.

"No, let's go! There are at least 100,000 pursuers in Sha Bolu! โ€

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The armor soldiers around them, who were originally carelessly searching for baggage and even wanted to engage in battle, turned pale in an instant, and hurriedly rushed to their respective war horses.

Fortunately, these people are not recruits, and even if they are flustered, they know to move closer to the main general.

"What are you doing here?" Yang Shuang looked at Yang Awu, who was supported on horseback by himself, a little distracted, running side by side.

This girl didn't know what was wrong, her face was flushed, and she was hesitant for a long time before she made it clear.

It turned out that the Yujuluo, who escorted the return gift from Daxing City to the Western Regions, recruited soldiers in Longyou were all soldiers in the coming year.

When the escort task was completed and the imperial city guards returned to Daxing City, these soldiers stayed on the border of Dunhuang and became soldiers under Lao Hei.

But the war in the Northern Regions was tight, and the sand bowl was slightly westward, so how could Lao Hei and Shi Wansui have time to send people back to Dunhuang and incorporate these soldiers into the Yongfeng and Styx camps.

And, due to the attack on the soul, Lao Hei didn't trust Guan Longlai's soldiers very much.

As a result, the location of these soldiers was changed to Dunhuang City.

And Yang Awu, who was lost in Ma and had nothing to do, suddenly learned from the big-mouthed Qi Guoyuan that Yang Shuang led his troops to attack Tuyuhun!

For Yang Awu, who takes Uncle Wang as an example and aspires to be a heroine, what is more attractive than the battlefield?

It's a pity that she has no right to mobilize the lost soldiers and horses, and in the Western Regions, even if she is a princess, she does not have the slightest right to speak.

In a fit of rage, Yang Awu ran to the Yongfeng camp, and he didn't know how to use to receive the Dunhuang garrison from Lao Hei's hands.

At this time, the fact that Yang Shuang was attacked by the mysterious man in white was also transmitted back to Yangguan.

"Fifth uncle, I just want to save you!"

Yang Awu saw more than a dozen black-clothed knights rushing out of the darkness, and each of them was holding a war wolf the size of a calf, and shouted to protect Yang Shuang.

"Go, go, your own people! Besides, what do you girls learn to fight and kill, stay at home and learn some embroidery, husband and children, and you won't be able to marry in the future! โ€

Yang Shuang snatched the two burning sticks, made a gesture with the slave, and led the combined team to jump over the weak water and continue to run eastward.

Although the weak water is a large river, the current at its northern end is very shallow, and it can only reach the calf, and it cannot stop the Turkic iron cavalry at all.

Therefore, Yang Shuang urgently needed a favorable terrain for rest.

The taboo of leading soldiers is not that the soldiers do not know the generals, but that the generals do not know the soldiers!

With Yang Shuang's current prestige, who doesn't know anyone in the Western Regions?

But he knew very little about these Guan Long soldiers.

During the Mercedes-Benz, Yang Shuang counted the number of people brought by Yang Awu and recruited two team members.

"You wait for 500 soldiers, can you fight?"

"Returning to the Metropolitan Governor, we are all good soldiers, in the past, Tuyuhun and the party disturbed the border, it was our ......"

"Forget it, keep running!" Yang Shuang bared his teeth and raised his hand to stop the team that was still blowing.

If he hadn't fought Tuyuhun, he would definitely believe the nonsense of the team

But it was precisely because he easily took Xihai City that he was now skeptical about the combat strength of the soldiers in the Guanlong region.

Even those backward savages in the poor countryside can't beat them, what kind of bravery.

"Master, we can't go any further east!"

After running forty or fifty miles again, the slave drove his horse over and shouted loudly.

"What's going on?"

"Leaving the range of weak water, there is no water source replenishment point for thousands of miles to the east, and the depths of the Black Gobi are full of all kinds of dangers! We must choose to go south into Liangzhou, or go north into the prairie! โ€

Yang Shuang looked behind him.

Indeed, more than 500 people left in a hurry, and all the baggage supplies were drowned under the iron hooves of the Turks.

Now that I have been running around for a long time, the water bladder I carry with me is almost exhausted, and when the sky is bright, I will definitely be hungry if I have no dry food!

It was imperative that water and food supplies be found within two days!

If there were only eighteen slaves, Yang Shuang would dare to snatch food from the pursuing Turks.

But now with more than 500 people behind him, eating and drinking Lazar is not a decimal number at all.

"That's right! Anu, you've been wandering around here before, are there any other points around you besides the camps that were attacked? โ€

Hearing this, Nu Da took out a piece of torn parchment from his bosom, looked at it with the hunting torch, and nodded: "Yes, fifty miles away in the north!" โ€

"Turning to the North !!"

"But, master, the north is a prairie!"