In fact, Yang Shuang didn't believe what Apo said.

Tribes are not religions, let alone tightly structured organizations, and it is a bit illusory to use things as orders.

However, at present, everyone is in a worrying situation, there is an unsurmountable Black Gobi in the east, tens of thousands of pursuers in the south, and a Turkic battlefield in the west, and it seems that the only way to survive is to go to the northern regions!

"Anu, how long can the looted food last?"

"If you slaughter some old and weak war horses as rations, it will take less than ten days!" Yang Awu rushed to reply first.

Yang Shuang flipped through the map again, sighed suddenly, and said, "I can't go out!" This place is thousands of miles away from Yanran Mountain, usually it takes four or five days to whip up the horse, now it is like today's cold and frozen, snow and frost seal the road, and a day of 100 miles can be called the speed of God. Moreover, arriving at Yanran Mountain does not mean that you can find the Turkic tribes, and food supply is still a big problem! ”

"What about us?" Yang Awu looked at the west side, "Enter the southern foot of the Altai Mountains?" ”

However, before Yang Shuang could make a decision, Apo hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master, I know a shortcut that leads directly to the hinterland of Yanran Mountain, where the grassland is fertile, and there are still herdsmen living in the cold winter. Moreover, passing through Xiaojin Mountain, I can also find a treasure knife for my master! ”

"Oh?" Yang Shuang was skeptical, he had to think about what purpose Apo was so positive.

Looking around at the suspicious gaze, Apo couldn't help but touch the scar on his face, "I don't have the slightest malice, I just want revenge!" ”

Thundered!

At this moment, smoke and dust rose in the southwest, muffled thunder came, and countless cavalry figures appeared on the horizon.

Yang Shuang no longer hesitated, and raised his whip, "Go, enter the Northern Regions!" ”

·······

Compared with the two groups of people chasing in the Great Gobi, Changsun Sheng, who rode lightning and made a donkey, was much more comfortable.

It is not known how he used to get rid of the Western Turkic sentinels, and returned to the Shabalio military camp from the south, and he also carried several bags of gold, silver and jewelry.

It's just strange that he didn't meet the Turkic Great Khan Sha Bolu, but quietly sneaked into the luxurious tent of a certain little Khan.

On the head of the tent, there sat a young man with a white face and a bearded face and an extremely arrogant expression.

Changsun Sheng restrained his expression, bowed and saluted: "Tuoba Khan, in the past, Wuyuan County was in a hurry, don't come to harm?" ”

"Yo? Isn't this the eldest grandson Sheng of the newly moved Western Regions Protectorate, the eldest grandson of the chief manager? ”

"I don't want to ····· a small name"

Changsun Sheng was about to say a few polite words, but the young man took the case: "Bold! After half a year of bloody battles with our army, you still dare to come to our barracks, although the two armies do not fight to make a come, but I think that it is also a beautiful thing to kill Changsun Sheng and enshrine the dog's head to the Great Khan! ”

"Huh!" Changsun Sheng touched his slightly gray goatee, "If the Khan wants to kill me, there must be a knife and axe hand in the tent!" Oh! By the way, it is also necessary to smash the cup! ”

As he spoke, he walked around and found that in addition to two people in the tent, only a stern-looking fierce general with a pestle was standing.

"Could it be that the Great Khan's sword and axe hand is this fierce general?!"

Changsun Sheng's expression changed, and he casually dropped the package in his arms, and he didn't know if it was a coincidence or unintentionally, and he dropped the jewelry inside.

However, he didn't seem to notice, and instead ripped off the fox fur collar that he had gotten out of nowhere, and pressed his neck to the machete of the fierce general.

The latter's face was tangled, and he glanced at the Khan, who was staring at the things on the ground, and couldn't help but take two steps back, avoiding some cheeky man.

Bang dang!

However, the fierce general who hurriedly retreated accidentally knocked over the low table behind him, and the gold plate and copper bottle above rolled down together, making a soft sound, which also woke up the young man.

He untied a broken blade from his waist, threw it to the general, and said, "Zali, you stand down!" ”

"Xie Khan's reward!"

When the fierce general came out of the tent and called away the guards at the door, the young man who was silent for a moment looked at Changsun Sheng with a smile.

"What does that mean?"

"My emperor has always admired the culture of the Central Plains, likes gold bottle sake, and loves vocal instruments, so I am authorized to come and give the Khan a few small things!"

Without waiting for the young man to speak, Changsun Sheng picked up an oval object the size of a palm from the scattered package, "This is ·····"

"This is Tao Xun!" The young man was impatient to snatch it, put it to his mouth and blew it twice, and said in surprise: "It's still Yaxun, look at the timbre, is it a thing of the ancient Han Dynasty?" ”

"Haha, Tuoba Khan is indeed as rumored, he is a Yaren layman!"

Hearing this, the young man's face showed a hint of blush, and he was overjoyed to tear off the hem of the animal skin skirt, wrap Tao Xun up, and look at the other scattered things on the ground.

"This is a bronze pan flute? Qin Xiao made by the First Emperor? No, it turned out to be Feng Xiao! ”

"Oh! There is even a golden sheng jade? ”

Long.

The flushed young man personally moved out of the stool for Changsun Sheng, "I don't know what the eldest grandson is here this time?" ”

Eldest Sun Sheng's eyes narrowed, and he was no longer polite, "Since the Khan likes the affairs of the Central Plains and hates disputes, it is better to move south and graze on the west side of the Hetao, how about it?" ”

"Moving south?" The young man was stunned, "I want to take my troops south, but you Sui people don't allow it!" Otherwise, how could there be a war now? ”

"Khan misunderstood, if you and I were a family, how could we fight again?"

"What do you mean?"

"I ask the Holy Lord, for the Khan to divide a thousand miles of pasture on the west side of the Hetao, and stay here forever, how can I still worry about heavy snow and storms in the future?"

The young man was not stupid, and instantly understood what Changsun Sheng meant.

Lead your own tribe to the Great Sui!

"Alas, Mr. Changsun, you also know that my trophie is only 20,000, and my strength is weak, if it is a sand bowl····· No, if the Great Khan is angry, how can I still live? ”

Eldest Sun Sheng laughed, "Don't worry! You still have this intention, just ask, don't the other little khans? ”

"This?"

"If many little khans have this intention and are willing to go south forever, what decision will you make?" Changsun Sheng's eyes were blazing, and he asked with a smile.

"Naturally, lead the crowd south!"

"That's great!"

About a quarter of an hour later, Changsun Sheng again carried the package and came to another little khan's tent.

"Tuli Khan, Zhangye was in a hurry in the past, don't come unharmed?"

"Oh? It turned out to be the eldest grandson, please hurry! ”

"My emperor Wen Tuli Khan has always admired the culture of the Central Plains, and likes piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and authorized me to come and give away a few rare things, Khan, please see."

"Huh? It's ·····"

"Lan Tingxu, Wang Xianren's true work!"

"Shhh Tuli gasped, put away a few pages of papyrus with a solemn expression, picked up another volume of things with trembling hands, and whispered incredibly: "This..." Could this be Gu Immortal's Luo Shen Futu? ”

"It is rumored that the Turki Khan is a double masterpiece of calligraphy and painting, I thought it was boasting when I first heard it, and I saw it today... Bow down to you! Changsun Sheng said, bowing is a salute.

The latter was like a young man, his face flushed, and he panted and helped a certain big flicker up, "Oh, Mr. Eldest Sun is polite!" I wonder what you mean by coming this time? ”