Before Yan Ming could decide how to solve this matter, someone came to Yan Ming.

The one who came to find Yan Ming was the old man of Touman.

What Dou Xingtuo took out was the few remaining descendants of the Touman Division. Now he is caught by a red-clothed thief, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. The family is naturally anxious. He asked the elders of the Touman Department to come over and communicate with Yan Ming, begging Yan Hou to make sure that the person caught by the red-clothed thief came back alive.

Listening to the old man's deep words, Yan Ming's heart was deeply touched.

Human beings, from ancient times to the present, have actually had only one goal, and that is to live.

Being alive is the simplest demand, and the highest demand.

But it is stupid that the pursuit of the living invented war.

There were wars everywhere, the Huns and the Han, the turmoil in the Baiyue zone, the division and merger of the Qiang and various tribes in the southwest.

The northeast was relatively quiet under the suppression of the Xiongnu. The Xianbei people, the Buyeo people, and the Wuhuan people did not establish their own countries, but only formed a small sphere of influence in the form of a tribe.

But in such a place, there were red-clothed thieves.

Judging from the current situation, this group of red-clothed thieves is not too bad an existence, they are just seeking money and things.

"Don't worry, Yan Ming will definitely bring them all back." Yan Ming held the old man's hand and said.

"Whether you are Yanhou or Tu Micha, the Touman Department will recognize you as our leader." The old man said.

Yan Ming knew that the old man had given him a greater responsibility by saying this.

After sending the old man away, Yan Ming asked Han Yan to bring five hundred specially trained Han soldiers.

To deal with this kind of red-clothed thief who is rampant on the grassland, Yan Ming feels that there is no need to work hard. Five hundred Han troops armed with swallow knives and military crossbows were sufficient.

"Nameless Follower, Han Yan, you are guarding at home. This grassland is not very peaceful, and we can't both leave Tucheng. Yan Ming said.

Han Yan nodded and said, "When it comes to fighting, you are not good, or I will go, and you stay at home." ”

"Get out, Lao Tzu is not in the line but led someone to cut off Shan Yu's head." Yan Ming said with a smile.

"It's not that you're not good, it's that you're not good." Han Yan explained with a smile.

Yan Ming patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's the brain that moves in the war, if it's my turn to play in person, it will be a failure." ”

Han Yan couldn't compete with him, so she had to scold him for being a stinky fart, and then ordered a thousand people for Yan Ming to take.

"Five hundred is enough. A thousand, the red-clothed thief will scare away. Yan Ming said.

After all, the number of red-clothed thieves I heard from Dou Xingtuo's mouth was around hundreds. The person you bring is about the same as the other party, and the other party has the courage to fight, otherwise it will be worth the loss if you tear up the ticket and leave.

Dou Xingtuo led the way in front, and Yan Ming led the Han army in the north for the first time towards the Buyeo land boundary in the east.

The five hundred Han troops, armed with swallow swords and military crossbows, were not wearing armor. In the ice and snow, the armor-piercing is looking for the rhythm of freezing to death.

Soon they reached the realm of Buyeo.

It still belongs to the era of wild tribes, and has not established its own country, and is still subordinate to each other by large and small tribes. So there's no such thing as a border city.

Yan Ming's five hundred people drove straight into the place that Dou Xingtuo said.

"Last time, I was ambushed at the mountain pass in front of me." The roots of Dou Xingtuo's teeth are itchy.

"Let's take a look." Yan Ming walked forward with Nameless and more than a dozen people, letting Dou Xingtuo and the large army behind him hide first. Wait for him to signal.

Sure enough, the snow in front of the mountain pass was full of messy footprints.

It looks like they've fought here before.

Looking at the bushes on both sides of the pass, there was faint movement inside.

A smile appeared at the corner of Yan Ming's mouth, and he shouted loudly: "Listen, the red-clothed thief, we are here to redeem people today!" ”

The sound echoed in the valley, and it seemed to be heard in the distance.

Yan Ming shouted three times in succession, and on the opposite ridge, a figure stood up.

This man was strapped with dry grass and dead trees, hidden in the bushes of the mountains, and it was difficult to find them.

"Shhhhh

"Are you the Red Thief?" Yan Ming looked at the thieves who were not in good clothes, but he didn't see a single person in red clothes.

"Yes. So what? In the midst of the crowd, a young swordsman walked out.

If Yan Ming's guess is correct, it is this person who robbed Dou Xingtuo's goods and people.

"It's okay, nameless, take it." Yan Ming said that the clouds were light and the wind was light, and Yu Jing thundered.

At this time, the distance between the two sides is more than a dozen steps.

Nameless heard Yan Ming's command, the whole person was like a big bird, soaring into the air, and a turn over had already landed in front of the young swordsman opposite.

The young man led the gang and ran rampant around the neighborhood, barely encountering any opponents. He was strong in martial arts, and he didn't flinch, and the long sword in his hand was half pulled out at once.

But the second half was not pulled out, and it was sent back with a bang.

It turned out that Nameless's foot happened to step on the back of his hand, and with great force, he directly slammed his sword back.

"Yellow-mouthed child." While speaking, he turned his hand and grabbed the young man's neck directly, and when he took it and threw it, the young man's body was thrown up by him.

Fortunately, there was a thick layer of snow where it landed, so it didn't hurt too much.

The boy rolled, and before he could get up, as soon as his neck was cold, several cold swallow knives held him.

"Don't move." Yan Ming said with a grin.

Before the boy could react, someone flew over from the other side.

The people that Dou Xingtuo brought with him had already taken those who flew over one after another.

There were more than a dozen of them.

"How many of us were taken by them?" Yan Ming asked.

"Five people!" Douxingtuo replied.

"Nameless, how many people have you arrested?" Yan Ming looked at Nameless who flew back and asked.

"Fifteen or sixteen." Nameless said lightly.

At this moment, he knocked down the opponent's people, grabbed fifteen or sixteen, and threw them here.

Yan Ming nodded and said, "The three of them will return one of us, although it is a little loss, but who makes our lives more expensive!" ”

When the young man heard this, he struggled hard, but half of his face was swollen by Dou Xingtuo's mouth.

"The beauty you think of, wait for my master to come. I want you to look good. The boy said loudly.

"Oh?" Yan Ming's eyes lit up and said, "You're not the leader of the red-clothed thieves?" ”

"Phew, the name of the red-clothed thief is also your name." The boy's mouth was very hard.

Dou Xingtuo raised his hand to hit the young man again, Yan Ming waved his hand to stop it, and said, "Forget it, he is still a child, wait for his master to come out." ”

"Okay." Although Dou Xingtuo put down his hand, his eyes turned white at the young man.

The young man came back in vain without showing weakness, and he was not afraid of death at all.

Yan Ming stood up and shouted to the red-clothed thieves who had been stewed by the various tribes on the opposite side: "Take our people for your people, one for three, you will not lose." If there is another master, let him come out to me. ”

"Who are you?" The red-clothed thief was already stunned by the nameless god bravery, and asked with the guts of a person.

"You don't deserve to know, let your master come out." Yan Ming said.