The half-ripe fruit can't be eaten, and Lao Luo secretly reminded himself that only when he has a firm foothold and can provide a stable home is the best time to taste the fruit. He knew very well that although the jerky fruit was equally fragrant and could provide temporary pleasure, it would inevitably cause gastrointestinal discomfort later, which would mislead others and himself.

teased his fiancée twice, although this fire lady ran away without giving face, Lao Luo's mood was still very comfortable. It's just that the laundry makes him a little helpless, although he doesn't make his clothes full of oil like later generations, but blood and sweat stains are also difficult to clean, and they are washed by hand, and there are no washing machines in this era.

As for the affairs of the Zhang family, he actually didn't pay attention to it at all, with Sideknord, a guy known as the blue-eyed devil, guarding military discipline, and two thousand selected gendarmes, Lao Luo didn't believe that anyone could make any mess in the team. As the saying goes, a scholar's rebellion has been fruitless for ten years, how can a man who sells his mouth compare to him who holds a knife? After all, all conspiracy calculations still need strength to support, and if you have overwhelming strength, conspiracy calculations are just a bubble.

Therefore, the so-called arrangement of the Zhang family is just a temptation, and it is not demanding results. In the future, as long as he settles down in Yinxia, Lao Luo feels that there will never be a shortage of suitable alternatives.

In order to maximize the fruits of the war, he deliberately chose the method of frontal resistance, rather than a sneak attack and night attack to cut off food, the purpose is to rely on the shock power of the head-on duel to deter the enemy.

It is not difficult to understand that thieves and robbers are enemies, but thieves are hated, and robbers may be feared.

Although this war was at best a skirmish, or a battle, and did not feel like it was protracted, the result of such a quick victory would certainly solve the surrounding environment faced by tens of thousands of men.

To put it bluntly, at least in the near future, there is no need to worry about the possibility of being besieged.

Although this campaign is short, the impact of the entire region is bound to be great. Because those who have fled will involuntarily spread the news that they will defeat four times as many enemies as they are, and they will defeat them head-on, which will definitely become a powerful deterrent, and those who have bad intentions will have to weigh the power in their hands, and if they do not have enough power, they will not dare to attack easily.

In addition, the merchants and the small tribes in the vicinity that passed by along the way must have further spread the news of this victory, and through those guys, the results of this battle might have spread thousands of miles away.

All this is like rain clouds colliding violently in the sky, and the lightning and thunder generated when they meet will spread for thousands of miles.

In the face of such a roar, those insects, snakes and rats could only burrow into the ground to dodge, or avoid them from afar.

In Lao Luo's eyes, the Uighurs who might meet on the next stretch of the road and what other Guiyi army was the snakes and rats on the side of the road was not worth looking about, of course, it was not his arrogance, but his self-confidence.

In the tent illuminated by the corbel candle, Lao Luo added to depict the previous section of the road, and looked at the route of the next journey, his eyes focused on the area of Yinchuan and the northwest of Shaanxi in the later generations, that is, the surrounding areas of Lingzhou and Xiazhou in this era, according to the history that was remembered, this place was the area controlled by the Dingyan Army under the leadership of the party people, although there was some friction with the Song army, but it had been determined from the time when Li Deming's father Li Jiqian was still there, especially Lingzhou, where the southwest of Yinchuan was located in the later generations, It's just that I don't know what the reaction of Song Liao within the Dingyan Army and the surrounding Song Liao will be after the news of Li Deming's capture spreads this time.

Maybe there will be a riot within the party? Will Zhao Song's border army take the opportunity to expand its territory? Will the Khitans go west again?

The information was insufficient, and Lao Luo was difficult to determine for a while.

Fortunately, in this era, there are no radio waves or wired fiber optic cables, and in contrast, the transmission of information is very slow, and the best way is to try to rush to the place before the news reaches the ears of the Lingxia party members, and then take the party members by surprise.

But this is not realistic, the deserters or merchants must have already revealed the information, trying to block this kind of news is tantamount to chasing after the wind, so the best way is to adjust the armament as soon as possible, and at the same time spread rumors to the east to confuse the public, so that the party members who do not have accurate information are at a loss, in order to gain a foothold in Lingxia at the lowest cost and the fastest speed.

The silence of the night cleared Lao Luo's mind, and he sketched a strategic plan on paper.

Then, with conjectures about various trends, Lao Luo collapsed on a "bed" made of a pile of animal skins and fell into a deep sleep.

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In the camp in the dead of night, a bonfire lit the figures of the sentries patrolling back and forth, and a few voices whispered in a sheepskin-covered tent where the women's camp was located a few miles away from Luo Kaixian's main tent.

"Elder Mama, why do you have to talk about things so late?" A young voice spoke softly in Persian.

"Because there will be a lot of things during the day, it is not convenient for us to meet, Your Highness." An old voice, even a little hoarse.

"Well, what's so important that it's worth coming at such a late hour?"

"I met the Prophet De Qual today......"

"Thank you to the Divine Lord who gave light to the world, the Prophet De Quil, who is here!"

"Yes, Your Highness. Keep your voice down and be careful of people outside. ”

"Yes, Lady Patris!" The owner of the young voice was obviously not loud, perhaps because he heard the good news, and his tone was much lighter.

"Don't snicker so much, Your Highness Gulyana, you're going to snatch away all men's souls." Although the old grandmother's tone was serious, it was obviously not an old-fashioned one.

"Don't want any dirty men! They all stare at people like hungry ghosts! ”

"The Orientals in this team are not dirty, they bathe almost every day! And you're veiled, and no one is staring at you, right? ”

"I won't tell you, go back, Lady Patris!"

"Dulicitous Highness of the Holy Maiden! I really don't understand why Druani has to send you to get close to that fierce Bartol, doesn't he want you to marry that Bartol? Your Highness, it seems that you still have two years to be on duty! ”

"Paltris! If you say that again, I'm going to be angry! You know, Mama Druani wants me to find out the gem of life! ”

"Then what are you blushing about? Alright, alright, let's not talk about that...... The Life Gem was taken to Kutaisi by Anusa's idiot, the Grand Duke of Elidia was a fool as well, the careerist of the Bagrat family just attacked once, he lost his city, and Anusa lost his life, and then there was no news of the Life Gem, and no one knew who got the Life Gem. ”

"What about Anusa's men?"

"I can't find it, I guess I either went to see the god or was locked up by the infidels." Obviously, this was bad news, and the old voice showed a hint of helplessness.

"Lady Patris, didn't you say you ever found that ...... Batory exchanged gold for food and seeds in the city of Lay, and it was likely that the gold was Elidia's? Didn't you say that Bartol might have been to Elidia? ”

"It's useless, as long as we don't see the Life Gem, no one dares to move anymore, and our strength is not much."

"Huh? Could it be that Milgi is a priest to him......"

"Milgi is fine, but many of his men have been killed by the Bishkeks."

"Those greedy heretics, may they be burned by the fire of the pure world!"

"May they be burned by the fire of the pure world!"

There was silence in the small tent for a moment.

"Your Highness the Holy Maiden, we can't stop the footsteps of the Orientals, the three great tribes have been defeated by them."

"No, Mama Patris, why should we stop the Orientals? We have no grudges against the Orientals, our purpose is only to get back what belongs to us, and ...... If so, wouldn't it be better to make the Orientals also believers in God? The young voice was now full of wisdom.

"Yes, do your will, Your Highness!"

"Don't be so polite, Lady Patris, we are all believers in the Lord, and we will spread His wisdom!"

"Yes, Your Highness!" The old man's voice became very respectful.

"Mama Patris, you must know that there are some things that cannot be said casually, and the three great tribes are united to block the way because of their greed, which has nothing to do with us. Moreover, the general Bartol is a man of grievances, neither good nor evil, and once he has a grudge, the consequences are probably known only to the gods. ”

"Yes, Your Highness. It was a terrifying, powerful, mysterious man, and the prophet De Quill told me that I couldn't see where he came from! ”

"What is the Prophet's words?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

"He's so powerful, no wonder I feel like an unclothed baby when I get closer......" The young voice began to dim.

"What do you say, Your Highness?"

"I said that General Bartol is so powerful and mysterious, you shouldn't approach it easily."

"Yes, Your Highness...... I really didn't expect that as the years changed, the people of the god would actually want to protect Alexander's descendants......"

"Mama Patrice, you better go on the night patrol, it's going to be dawn if you delay any longer......"

"Yes, Your Highness, Patris retires."

……

Luo Kaixian was cautious all the way, trying to avoid contact with too many people, he thought that the footprints he left would be lost with time, but he didn't know that he was inadvertently embellished in the vein, and escaped into his back, who knows the blessings and misfortunes?

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