Stir-fried vegetables, coarse tea and light rice, although the life of greasy and greasy fumes is less, but you can eat it happily.

By the end of August, the small kitchen was filled with all kinds of vegetables in Class 13, and it was no longer the potatoes and radishes that annoyed people to look at.

The Naadam Conference was about to be held on the grassland, and Geler called Lao Yue, saying that he asked Zhang Junbao to find him once, and they were going to slowly migrate back to their hometown.

Jixiang has been walking with Geler for more than three months, and I don't know if I can ride a manned person?

Zhang Junbao had thought more than once that he rode auspiciously and led a large group of cavalry across the grassland, majestic.

However, this idea does not seem to have any hope in Jixiang, who is only a little over a year old, and is not suitable for long-distance riding and close running.

In short, Zhang Junbao went to the grassland to find Geler slowly and leisurely.

Originally, the little ghost and the brain door wanted to follow him, but Zhang Junbao refused, and the two old pimples who wanted to retire from the army might as well stay in the class, shoot a cucumber and have two drinks with Lao Yue.

Coming out of Class 13, they couldn't go far to meet the herdsmen wandering in the grassland, all the way to the north, and they didn't know what to think, so they ran to the northernmost point.

Along the way, Zhang Junbao changed from riding a horse to a motorcycle, then from a motorcycle to a jeep, and finally from a jeep to a horseback ride, and met the sheep of several families in Grad not far from the national border.

"Grad, why did you run so far?"

"The grass here is more abundant, and there are fewer people coming, so a few of us just came here."

Zhang Junbao turned his head and saw that the people he was really familiar with were there, and the families of Geler, Temur, Balang, and Batel were all riding on horses and looking at him with a smile.

After a summer, the Mongolian men have tanned their rough faces, and their cheeks are tinged with plateau red, revealing two rows of healthy white teeth, looking like people in paintings.

It's definitely a splash of ink!

"Grad, do you have to go back to the Naadam conference?"

"No, the main Batel and Temur are from the Ximeng, the conference there is grander, we are going to go and see it."

"Oh, I said brothers, will you let the guests talk to you on horseback?"

Zhang Junbao patted the neck of the horse under him, teased a few words, turned over and jumped off the horse.

"Haha, Junbao, our Mongolian people are a people on horseback, and it is not a problem to live on horseback, what do you say?"

"That's right, Junbao, you can't ride this way."

Zhang Junbao swayed like a duck and followed Grad to the yurt, and the special fungus behind him and several of them were still giggling and laughing, but their movements were not slow, and they all got off the horse.

"You calves know how to laugh at me, and you don't tell me, how far is it from Class 13 here? Along the way, I rode a horse and a motorcycle, and my crotch was almost worn out. ”

"Hahahaha......!"

"It's okay, when you practice, we'll find you a prairie girl, I'm not afraid you won't find a daughter-in-law."

"Hey, hey, hey......."

A group of people laughed as they walked, Zhang Junbao walked into the yurt with his legs crossed, and the two sisters of Grad saw the guests coming, left and ran outside to the cauldron and began to pack up the mutton, and of course, the mare's milk wine.

Looking at the big bowl of mutton and mare's milk wine brought in, Zhang Junbao subconsciously wanted to refuse, mare's milk wine is delicious, and the stamina is great, if you drink too much, you will definitely not be able to go back.

"Junbao, don't be polite when you come to the house, eat well, drink well, and treat it as your own home."

"Yes, let's not be polite, Geler killed a lamb early in the morning, and specially entertained you."

When Zhang Junbao heard that Geller had specially killed a sheep for him, his heart was suddenly moved. Holding a bowl of tea, he thanked Grad.

"Grad, how is Jixiang now?"

"Haha, Jixiang is very powerful, now if you see him again, you probably won't recognize him."

"Really? Let's take a look, how's it going? ”

"Don't worry, you come all the way, let's eat some food first, and when you see auspiciousness, you will go back together."

"That's fine!"

Zhang Junbao was not polite, picked up a large piece of hand-grabbed mutton and a knife and began to eat it in a big gulp.

The men of the Mongolian nationality regard being able to eat meat and drink a lot of wine as a kind of respect for them, Zhang Junbao is also hungry after running all the way, and there are no outsiders here to eat and drink.

He didn't think about what it would be like to go back, and if something really happened, he believed that they would be able to send him back to Class Thirteen.

After a delicious Mongolian feast, several people walked out of the yurt and slowly walked towards the horses.

"Junbao, are we walking around?"

"Let's take a walk!"

"I think we can still play a good step!"

"Okay, listen to me, and you're ...... Walk! ”

A group of veterans, whether they wear military uniforms or not, can't change their habits in the army.

Five people, with firm steps, kicked on the green pasture, and walked towards the horses step by step.

It's like a ceremony for cavalry, dedicating this life to the army and to the motherland!

A black horse that looked about the same height as Zhang Junbao appeared in front of everyone, and Geler stroked the horse's neck, causing the horse to cry "Boom".

Listening to the voice, Zhang Junbao knew that the black horse in front of him was auspicious!

"Can't think of it, right? Has it changed a lot? ”

Geler triumphantly displayed auspiciousness in front of him, and Zhang Junbao stepped forward and muttered whispers to auspiciousness.

One person and one horse have already formed a tacit understanding in the small courtyard of class thirteen, Zhang Junbao brought fresh grass leaves to Jixiang, and Jixiang stood there listening to his nagging.

"Grad, can the current auspicious ride around the grassland?"

"If it's a short distance, there's no problem, the auspicious body muscles haven't been exercised yet, if you bring it back, you have to take him to exercise often, so that you can adapt to long-distance travel as soon as possible."

"Then I'll go up and try it!"

"Don't mind!"

Seeing that Zhang Junbao was about to climb onto the auspicious horse, Geler hurriedly grabbed him.

"What's wrong?"

"There are no reins, no halters, and no saddles, do you really want to enter the palace?"

"Uh......."

Zhang Junbao looked down at his crotch, a feeling of pain came, he shook his head helplessly, and jumped off the horse.

"Auspicious, auspicious, on the way back, let's have a good run."

"Let the birdmen of Grad also be able to see what you are capable of!"

The others laughed and said nothing, and then went to the yurt to find the saddle, shoes, and other objects, and began to assemble them.

People rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and after more than an hour of busy work, Jixiang began to slowly adapt to the things on his body, and became more powerful than just now.

"Junbao, take a photo with us."

"Okay, plus auspicious!"

"No problem, Temur, you go get the camera."

"Hey, by the way, Grad, you know the rules, take pictures in military uniforms, don't allow outside transmission, don't leak secrets, remember the rules of secrecy."

"Don't worry, just a few of us, we all know the rules."

Zhang Junbao and Geler took a lot of photos, and several of them were taken by him on the back of an auspicious horse.

Mighty cavalry, holding high cavalry swords, charging on the steppe, has always been his dream.