The grasslands of the Tang Dynasty were completely different from those of later generations, and Li Chengqian discovered the difference after going deep into them.

The first is the river network, some of the rivers that have dried up in later generations are still abundant, and some of the desertified pastures of later generations are still lush here. The second is rainfall, compared with the drought that will occur from time to time in later generations, the rainfall in the grassland of Mobei can also be described as a disaster.

Walking on the ground similar to a semi-swamp, Li Chengqian had to be glad that he listened to the advice of Su Dingfang and Xi Junxi before setting off, and left all the heavy equipment in Dingxiang City. Otherwise, according to the current situation, he can only abandon all his baggage, or simply fall into a dilemma.

"Your Highness, there is a settlement of the Xue Yantuo people not far ahead, do you want to attack?" In the pouring rain, Dong Jiansen wiped the rain from his face and shouted loudly.

"Attack, kill them all." Li Chengqian squinted his eyes, covered his forehead with his hand, and looked at the rain curtain in front of him, as if he wanted to see something in the air.

"Yes!" Dong Jiansen agreed loudly, and at the same time made countless gestures on the horse.

In such bad weather, the sound of speech will be blown away by the strong wind as soon as it comes out, and it is far better to give verbal orders than to express them with gestures.

With Dong Jiansen's gesture, countless black figures flashed around, like ghosts in the rain, past Li Chengqian's side and towards the depths of the rain curtain in the distance.

God didn't seem to want to see the killing that was about to happen, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was a faint pain in the bean-sized raindrops on his face.

It was more than 20 miles away from the place where Li Chengqian and the others had just rested, and it was these more than 20 miles that the sky changed from the original blue to gloomy, followed by a light rain, and after more than 20 breaths, it became a torrential rain, as for now...... If I had to describe it, it would be that God is peeing!

The whole heaven and earth have been covered by the deafening sound of water, raindrops falling on blades of grass and falling on the ground, and all sounds come together so that there is only one sound in the whole space, and that is the sound of water.

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In the settlement of the Xue Yantuo people, the pouring rain made everyone hide back in the yurt, only some women, children and the elderly looked a little deserted in the yurt, the laughter of the past no longer existed, and a faint worry appeared on everyone's faces.

"Daddy, look at this weather, the rain won't stop today, why don't you rest early." The old chief of the tribe sat around a campfire and roasted the fire, and his daughter sat beside him.

The rain was heavy, the air was cold and damp, and the temperature in the yurt was a little cold, so it was more comfortable to lean on the fire.

"After this rain, I'm afraid the weather is going to get colder, and it's time to prepare forage for the winter!" The old chief's face was wrinkled, and his eyes were full of worry: "The Khan has taken away all the young men in the clan at this time, and the winter forage must always be prepared, and this year it seems that it will be earlier!" ”

"But now the grass is still green, and it is not shelf-stable at all, and it won't take long for it to rot when it comes back." The old chief's daughter whispered, with a hint of grumbling in her tone.

"Then dry for a while, I don't know when this battle will be fought, I just hope that the Khan will not completely anger the Tang Dynasty, otherwise I am afraid that the good life on the grassland will have to live......" The old chief suddenly stopped and looked at the door of the yurt vigilantly.

"What's wrong? Dad? The girl noticed that her father had suddenly stopped talking, and raised her head curiously.

"Listen, it's like a scream." The old chief's brow was almost twisted into a pimple, and he listened to the sound outside with all his might.

It's no wonder that the old chief is nervous, but now is the time when the tribe is short of manpower, and if there is really any emergency, it will be equivalent to a catastrophe for them.

"No sound, huh? Daddy, are you listening? The girl listened carefully for a while, and asked with some confusion.

"No, whether I listen or not, I'm going to go and see, don't be a beast." The old man was very stubborn, and despite his daughter's repeated persuasion, he still put on a robe made of artemisia grass.

The mutation also happened suddenly at this time, just when the old man reached out to pull the door of the yurt, the whole door was knocked open from the outside, and the old chief was scared at the same time, and at the same time, two black figures rushed into the house.

"Ah......h

The grassland is different from the Central Plains, the folk customs here can no longer be described as strong, if you have to say it should be barbaric, not only young men in a tribe, but also women and old people are equipped with swords for many years.

In this way, you can prevent some wild beasts, and secondly, you can also use it to defend yourself when you encounter some threats.

But this time the girl clearly miscalculated the opponent, and the two guys who looked like hairy thieves in her eyes were obviously experts at murder.

The moment the people rushed in, the old chief, who was frightened by them, stood up straight, and the narrow blade cut through the air like a match, drawing a terrible arc in mid-air, directly grazing the old man's chest, and before the old man's screams could be issued, the person rolled on the ground again, and the long knife was inserted obliquely upwards from the old man's ribs, and the blade more than two feet long was not half entered.

"Daddy......" The girl was completely stunned by everything in front of her, and in her eyes, the omnipotent Daddy was brutally killed by someone without even having a place to dodge, which was completely unacceptable to her.

But the girl's thinking stopped there, and just as she shouted the word Daddy, the knife in the hand of another person had already cut through her slender neck, taking away her eighteen-year-old life.

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In just two or three breaths, two fresh lives were gone, and the two figures who committed the murder did not say a word, just glanced at each other faintly, then glanced around the room and turned and retreated, only to kick the bonfire to a pile of flammable materials before leaving.

Outside, the rain was still heavy, and in the deafening sound of water, countless black shadows flashed in all corners of the tribe, and every two or three people rushed into a yurt, and flashed out again in a moment, and after they came out, the yurt would soon burst into flames, and it would be extinguished in the heavy rain for a short time, but it was obvious that there was no living person coming out of it.

During this rainy day, the name of the black ghost began to spread on the grassland, obviously there was no one alive, but Li Chengqian's name still spread out, and it gradually became a taboo on the grassland.

However, such killings seem to be just the beginning, and as time goes on, the name of the Black Ghost spreads more and more,

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