Often, in people's imagination, the Tibetan Plateau is not connected to forests.

In fact, in the southern and southeastern edges of the plateau, that is, the Himalayas, the eastern part of the Tanggula Mountains and the Hengduan Mountains, it is deeply benefited by the southerly summer monsoon, with a humid climate, more precipitation, and dense forests.

In the northern edge of the plateau, such as the eastern section of Qilian Mountain and the northern flank of the western section of Kunlun Mountain, there are also a small number of scattered forests, which have the characteristics of "wet islands" at the edge of arid desert areas.

It was late autumn, and even though the sun was high, the heavy dew did not completely fade.

The withered yellow earth is lined with fallen leaves, and under the bright sun, it seems to be no different from the main color of the desert.

Yang Shuang, who was holding a giant shield and breaking the willow tree with a crooked neck, half lay on the ground and pretended to be dead for a long time, and did not wait for Murong Xin's mending knife.

The shot just now was indeed broken, and the weight plus the horse and battle shield weighed almost more than four hundred, but it could be thrown away by more than 20 meters at once.

This explosive power, even if he blesses the overlord to remove his armor, it is estimated that he will not be able to match it.

Combat skills, that's how perverted!

The dew on the branches slipped leisurely, Yang Shuang pursed his chapped lips, and stood up.

The two fought with all their might for a long time, and their physical and mental wear were serious, and it seemed reasonable for Murong Xin to run away after finishing the big day.

Not to mention the half-hundred-year-old man, even he felt struggling for the first time.

However, whether Murong Xin ran away or hid in an unobtrusive place to prepare for a sneak attack, Yang Shuang was a little unsure.

As the saying goes, what kind of people do what kind of things, what kind of martial arts what kind of martial arts are cultivated.

According to Lao Hei's statement, Murong San King Kong is upright, his moves are decent, and the competition mainly relies on indomitable domineering!

But after this fight, Yang Shuang already fully understood.

He didn't feel it at all just now, but felt that the other party's moves were insidious and the guns were ruthless!

Murong Xin, cunning as a fox, is not much worse than King Shanshan!

With this "water system assist" marksmanship, if it weren't for the shield protection, even if Lao Hei came, it was estimated that he would be hated on the spot.

This is not an exaggeration.

After waiting for a while, the sun was on the branches, the fog gradually faded, and Yang Shuang walked towards Xihai City along the traces of the two of them.

What he didn't know was that Murong Xin, who was walking alone with a gun, was full of loneliness, and walked all the way east along the north shore of the West Sea.

First along the upper reaches of the Yellow River into the Great Sui, and then by the Weishui to bypass Daxing.

After a long journey for more than half a year, I don't know why, Murong Xin's hair turned white.

On this day, he came to the intersection of Weishui and the Yellow River, stared at the two converging torrents, seemed to have some understanding, looked up to the sky and sighed, stopped, and chose to live in an unknown small village temporarily.

Twenty miles away on the north side of this unknown small village, there is a dangerous pass known as the gate of the east of the Guandong, which has always been a place for soldiers to fight, and the name is: Tongguan!

And Tongguan Guan Cheng is the master and apprentice who have made meritorious contributions to pacify Liu and Yuwenxin!

Life is changeable, who can not forget the original intention?

I don't know where Murong Xin went, Yang Shuang, who returned to Xihai City, was already sitting on the throne of the City Lord's Mansion.

Below, the three children led several Longmen dart masters to report on the battle situation and the current situation of the city.

"Big brother, the Murong brothers knew that the city was broken, so they took the guards and the army and retreated to Heyuan County in the south."

"How many troops?"

"Less than five hundred!"

"How far is it from here?"

"The road is rugged, about six hundred miles, if you can cross the mountains and mountains, it is only two hundred!"

"Hurry the march, it is estimated that it will take six days!" Yang Shuang hesitated for a moment, shook his head and vetoed the pursuit, "Go around the south bank of Qinghai Lake, continue to the east, and attack Fu Qi City directly!" ”

Encircling the city from the countryside is a good tactic, but it takes troops and time.

There are few generals on your side, and the only suitable thing is to decapitate or smash the Yellow Dragon.

After arresting Murong Quarlu, there must be no need for Tuyuhun to exist.

"Then, big brother, how many people are left here to defend?" Sanwazi asked again.

"A hundred swords and shields, a hundred archers. In addition, Yang Shuang turned his head to look at the two bearded men sitting on the other side.

Most of the Dragon Gate Dart Divisions are horse thieves, but all of them have served in Yang Shuang's army, including retired wounded, and some are brave and overage and brushed down from the sword and shield soldiers.

This part of the population has a characteristic, they eat a lot and have a lot of strength. Undoubtedly, they all fused the soul of a soldier.

After the last system update, the Soldier Soul can no longer be removed, and even if it exits the existing sequence, it will carry the system mark and become a glorious veteran.

In this regard, Yang Shuang has no special thoughts.

Being a soldier is a lifelong thing, if you don't leave something, it will be a pity after all, even if it is a knife wound or a gunshot wound, it is also an honor.

Seeing Yang Shuang's gaze, the two captains, who retired with the qualifications of the team, and the dart master who held the pension and Longmen shares, hurriedly straightened their waists.

"Big brother, if you have something to order, there are about 300 people in the Longmen Dart Bureau, Inn, and Salt Merchants in Xihai City, and they can be transferred to the army. However, among these people, there are only fifty dart masters. ”

Yang Shuang waved his hand, "No, you don't need to join the army." Have you ever heard of a double reed play? ”

The three children were thoughtful, and the two Chinese characters looked at each other, a little hesitant.

"Although Tuyuhun is ruled by the Murong family, most of the people are our Han people. People, most of them will follow the crowd and occupy this place, we are not to plunder, but to let everyone live a good life, and strive to run to Kang like this and this! ”

Influenced by the culture of his previous life, Yang Shuang didn't know the truth of "the villagers open the door, we don't take a stitch from the masses".

As long as the people at the bottom, or the suffering slaves, are turned over, and they act as backers and work hard to make money, I believe that not many people will rebel.

In this way, the situation in Tuyuhun is settled!

However, to put it simply, it takes a lot of tricks to implement.

For example, fighting landlords, suppressing bullies, cleaning up Murong Yu's sins, and completely eliminating the deep-rooted evil forces, etc.

listed all kinds of policies, Yang Shuang explained them one by one for the three children, and asked the "neutral force" Longmen Chamber of Commerce to cooperate.

Three days later, 1,800 sword and shield soldiers were repaired and ready to move into the city.

However, before Yang Shuang left the city, he received the news that the Murong brothers were coming with troops.

Lu Xiaobu's face was full of depression, as if he had fought with the two, the crescent blades on both sides of the war halberd were twisted and turned, and the battle armor on his whole body was even more tattered.

"What's going on?!" Seeing that the plan had changed, Yang Shuang was a little unhappy.

"Those two idiots are just like Zun Yao today, desperately playing wheel wars!"

"!" Yang Shuang glared at him angrily, he lost his hometown, who wouldn't be in a hurry?

However, Lu Xiaobu is indeed a little aggrieved.

Since the fusion of Yuwen Xin's general soul, this kid seems to have won a battle except for killing two dragon vanguards and fighting with military generals.

Bison Gou was defeated at the hands of Murong Yong, Xihai City attacked and defended, and was beaten into a humanoid cannonball by Murong Xin.

"How many soldiers and horses did Brother Murong bring?"

"Brother Hui, it's not Tuyuhun soldiers, it seems to be a party member, and it's too much to count!"