Chapter 437: Heavenly Grace
"Drive!"
"Drive!"
On the thousand-mile Gobi in the Western Regions, a wide wooden plough is on a silver-like ice road, led by eight horses.
On the wooden climbing plough, there is a delicate yurt house.
Eight horses lined up on either side of the ice track, four on each side, pulling the wooden wheels of the plough.
On the head of the climbing plough outside the tent, there was a young man dressed in a Mongolian robe, who was "three", or rather, Jia Huan.
At this moment, his eyes, under the illumination of the horse lamp, were extraordinarily bright and excited.
He really didn't expect that this line of work would go so smoothly.
On that day, after he rescued the Qin people to the city pass, he did not want to allow the Wuzong Lama of the Gol Khanate to forcibly break through the eight bull crossbows and bow and arrows, and a sharp hidden weapon hit him hard.
Although there was a treasure armor body shield given by Jia's mother, Jia Huan still felt that his body had suffered a great blow at that time, although the strength on the hidden weapon had been isolated by the treasure armor, but even so, the remaining armor penetration power was heavier than the palm that Meng Shi hit last time.
Jia Huan only felt that the meridians and even the bones around his body were shattered in an instant.
He will never forget the feeling of despair......
However, what Jia Huan didn't expect at all was that the injury that took a whole night to heal mysteriously last time, this time, when he woke up from his coma, he had completely healed.
It seems that nothing has changed in the whole body......
Of course, it's not really completely unchanged. The only thing that has changed is that Jia Huan can clearly feel the countless precious tonic herbs that have been accumulated over the years. Basically depleted......
But, that doesn't seem to be a bad thing. Because he was only short of the internal strength of a membrane, he broke through to the sixth grade independently. The control of internal strength has also become more and more proficient, and it can even be hidden...... The meridians and muscles of the whole body have also been reshaped to be stronger, which is more suitable for martial arts, which is the perfect root bone that the Zadar Living Buddha later said......
Jia Huan couldn't figure out the reason for this, but even dignified martial artists like Wuyuan and Zadar couldn't figure it out, so how could he understand.
But either way, that's not a bad thing.
Then, he took advantage of the moment when everyone's eyes on Jiayu Pass were attracted by the heavy armored iron cavalry of the Yellow Sand Legion, and left a note. Quietly mixed into the prisoner camp of the Dzungar Ministry.
Jia Huan had learned the art of concealment from the Black Ice Terrace, and coupled with his solitary technique, it was not difficult to do this.
But reaching the prisoner camp in the enemy camp was only the simplest first step in the plan.
How to follow the brigade to the rear is the most important thing.
And the reason why it was so troublesome, Jia Huan did not choose one person, or with Qin Feng and others, to form an elite team, but went deep into the hinterland of the Western Regions together. I went to the bank of the Emin River to collect medicine, and the reason was very simple.
Because the Western Regions are too big.
In the vast Western Regions, there is only one way to reach the hinterland of the Western Regions from Jiayuguan. It is the Silk Road that the ancients explored with countless lives thousands of years ago.
This road, for now, is definitely for now. The only way to the hinterland of the Western Regions.
You know, even for a long time in the Hereafter. The railroad tracks of China Railway were also built entirely according to the trajectory of the ancient Silk Road.
Therefore, if Jia Huan and the others want to go to the bank of the Emin River to collect medicine. You must walk through this barren ancient road that stretches for thousands of miles, and there is no other way.
But it was a time of war, and I don't know how many enemy soldiers and horses came and went on this road every day.
If Jia Huan and the others want to pass safely from this road, the difficulty is no less than ascending to the sky.
If it is discovered by enemy cavalry, then ...... Even if he was a martial artist, it would be difficult for him to escape the pursuit of the Mongol cavalry in the thousands of miles of the Great Plains.
It was precisely because he understood this that Jia Huan did not want to take a group of brothers to take a detour through the Gobi desert for thousands of miles, and go to Tuo Mi to collect medicine.
He would never do anything to die in vain.
Therefore, when Jia Huan found the Qin people in the Negative Soil Mound Mountain at Jiayuguan Pass, the enemy's prisoner of war camp was his first and almost only choice.
But Jia Huan wasn't sure when the prisoners of war would be brought back to the rear, or if they would be brought back......
It's just that under the circumstances, he didn't have any extra options, and the opportunity was fleeting.
And yet, the surprise came so quickly......
The living Buddha of Wuzong, who had a distant "one-sided relationship" with him, actually wanted to choose a Zalawu (slave) for the Jinzhu princess of the Quasi-Gurkhanate Kingdom.
As a prisoner of war in a prisoner of war camp, you may be asked to fill in the trenches all the time, and you may even be driven to be used as cannon fodder.
But if it becomes a Zalagu beside the nobleman, then there is too much room for manipulation.
At worst, he can also find an opportunity to steal the token of the nobleman, fake the military order, and then ride to the hinterland of the Western Regions openly.
But this is a surprise, and it is also a crisis.
Because that Wu Zong actually began to doubt his identity just by relying on his distant "one-sided relationship".
As a last resort, Jia Huan had no choice but to do a trick of hypocrisy.
Then, he was allowed to use "hypnosis" to hypnotize "him".
This is another place that Jia Huan himself is puzzled by......
Perhaps because he was a traverser, when the lama hypnotized him, Jia Huan felt as if he was a bystander, calmly watching "his" words and deeds, and letting the other party manipulate him.
It's a little bit of an out-of-body feeling, a little scary.
However, even though he was puzzled, even though he was terrifying, Jia Huan was still glad that he had survived a difficult time.
Although he always bragged to his family on weekdays, saying that he was born rich and noble, and he was destined to be free of disasters for a hundred years.
But Jia Huan himself understood that it was just to appease his family's heart.
But now Jia Huan really believes in this sentence......
If this were not the case, why would Oranbayar be in a hurry to return to Misty the next day to celebrate the birthday of her grandfather, Arabutan?
For Jia Huan, this can no longer be described as a surprise. It's an incomparably huge pie that fell from the sky, a providence!
Delirium Arabutan's Birthday ......
Hehe. It's really what you want to come by, and it's very smooth!
It's just that. At this time, with the strong wind of the old tuyere, not to mention such a light and exquisite felt bag, even the cars of later generations are difficult to pass, how can they cross the land of wind demons?
"Sister Wuren Haqin, how long are we going to go? I'm going to keep running with the plow! ”
After seeing Wuren Haqin walking out of the yurt on the plow, the "three" hurriedly patted a low wooden bench beside him, and happily beckoned her to sit down, looking proud. It's as if this is his turf.
After Wuren Haqin sat down with a giggle, "Three" asked.
Wuren Haqin's Qin language was really bad, and after a lot of effort, he asked several times before he understood the "three" analogy.
She smiled at the "three" with some embarrassment, and then said, "There are still two days to go, Ushala, and you can keep climbing the plow......
But when you get to the Wind Demon Land, you can't rush like this.
Because it is necessary to change the camel city. It's a yurt made of 1,000 camels, so you don't have to be afraid of the wind! ”
When Wuren Haqin stammered, he still had a sweet and innocent smile on his face.
When the "three" heard that they could catch up with the plow for two days, they immediately cheered. Then he smirked at Wuren Haqin: "Sister Wuren Haqin, you are so good." ”
"Giggles!"
Wuren Haqin smiled and said, "Ushara, others are afraid of this work of climbing the plow. It's boring, and it's not interesting. Also guard against wild wolves on the side of the road.
Why do you like it so much? ”
"Three" smirked, and then showed a smug look. He pouted and said, "I just like it." "Seems like how great that is......
When Wuren Haqin saw this, he couldn't help but "giggle" again.
This good-looking "Ushala", although silly, is more interesting than all the boys she has ever seen.
Other Mongolian boys would only blow white snow and boast that they could shoot down two geese with one arrow, or that they could drop a big cow......
"Ushala" doesn't blow white snow, and besides, he looks really good......
It was a dark night, and the sky was cloudy, and there was no moonlight.
The two windproof lanterns erected on the high wheel can only illuminate a short road ahead.
Luckily, you just need to light up the ice path ahead.
As one of Princess Jinzhu's favorite pair of orchids, Wuren Haqin will naturally not be bad in her body.
The snow-white white fox fur hat of the Western Regions is also wrapped in a thick coat of silver rat and lynx skin, and a pair of deerskin boots are stepped on.
This outfit, placed in the rich and noble family of Daqin, is not much worse than Miss Jin Gui in their family.
Of course, this is also because there are many of these furs in the Western Regions, and in the summer, they don't have so many luxurious satin gauze for their skirts.
Under the dim yellow lantern illumination, Wuren Haqin's sweet smile looked very warm.
It's just that although the "three" are also smirking happily on the surface, they have a long sigh in their hearts......
"Sister Wuren Haqin, I like to catch the plow, and I drive the plow quickly, what do you like?"
Seeing that Wuren Haqin had no intention of returning to the yurt, the "three" took the initiative to chat, because he was always looked at by an innocent girl, and he always felt weird, especially with his current "IQ......
Xu was because the stupid "Ushala" actually began to take the initiative to "talk about life hobbies", Wuren Haqin smiled even sweeter, she looked at the "three" and said: "I like to sing." ”
Hearing this, the eyes of the "three" lit up with joy, and they pouted and said, "Great, I like to listen to songs the most, you can sing it!" ”
This kind of thing can be said so naturally and justifiably, it can be seen that the IQ is indeed touching, and the kind-hearted Wuren Haqin laughed again.
A pair of single-eyelid eyes narrowed, but not shy, she nodded, and said, "Okay, I'll sing you a song of Noengiya!" As he spoke, his eyes flickered slightly......
"The water of the Emin River, long and long,
Horses on the shore, dragging the reins,
Beautiful girl, Noengia,
Married to a distant land.
When I was by my parents' side,
Silk silk to make a new outfit,
Come to this far place,
Sewing furs to make clothes.
The sea is green and the river is rippling,
I miss my parents' friendship,
A horse as a bride price,
The daughter married away from home. ”
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(To be continued.) )
PS: The Western Regions chapter is no longer anti-theft, and the update time is also placed during the day, which is probably at this time.
In this chapter, some of the previous reasons are roughly explained. Especially why did Jia Huan go to the prisoner of war camp instead of going directly to the Western Regions to collect medicine.
In the later chapters, some details will be omitted, and try to do all the dry goods.
Reflect on it, try to improve your writing, and turn bad things into good things.
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