The felt cloth used in the felt canopy of the Turks is similar to that of later generations, but it is much rougher, perhaps the predecessor of the tweed! Li Kuan is not interested in this thing, although the Tang Dynasty is still using tents for marching, but there are cotton sleeping bags, although it is still not enough in the cold weather of this grassland, but a tent and several soldiers huddled together can still cope.

The Tang Dynasty slaves in the felt tent who were captured by the Turks came out of the felt tent, all with yellow faces and thin muscles, messy hair like a puff of dead grass on their heads, and the linen clothes on their bodies were tattered and almost unclothed. Seeing Li Kuan and the others in armor, they immediately burst into tears. Familiar iron armor, familiar horse lance horizontal sword. These people at the border are very familiar with the equipment of the Tang Dynasty soldiers, and they themselves may have worn such armor and practiced similar weapons, thanks to the government soldier system implemented by Li Er in recent years.

When Li Kuan saw these people, his head suddenly became big, and it was incumbent on him to save people, but after that, the settlement of these people became a big problem, and he sent them back to each other? It would take five or six days to return to the Datang border here, and if they brought these people again, it might take ten or so days. They don't have that much time to spend on the journey back and forth. But it's not appropriate to forget it like this, this is already the depths of the steppe, and these people staying here may be captured by the Turks again at some point, so what's the point of rescuing them?

So Li Kuan had a headache, and he invited Xue Wanche and Liu Wei to discuss, but he was still at a loss. They did not want to give up the opportunity to go to the Turkic king's tent. Although he knew that his two or three hundred people were just a mayfly shaking the tree for the Turkic king's tent, which was guarded by at least thousands of Turkic troops. But they still wanted to go, because the two mysterious men must have gone to the Turkic king's tent, and they had great intentions.

In the end, Li Kuan made a decision. Xue Wanche took most of the Xuanjia guards and those Tang Dynasty people back first, while he himself took Liu Wei and a dozen Xuanjia guards to the Turkic king's tent to see the excitement. Originally, Li Kuan decided to go back together after weighing it, but Xue Wanche said that the two mysterious people had a strength far superior to him, which aroused Li Kuan's curiosity. Xue Wanche is already a first-class master in this era, and there are almost no people in the Tang Army who can beat him. Wei Chigong and Cheng Biting Jin and the like are only half a catty and eight taels with him, Qin Qiong is in pain, and now he can only stay at home in Chang'an City to care for the elderly. Therefore, Xue Wanche's force value is already the top in the Tang army. And those two mysterious people actually gave him the idea that he had no chance of winning, and he must be the most extreme masters of this era.

And when they went to the Turkic king's tent, it must have been a good show in Cairo. I think the Turks also have such masters. Otherwise, they wouldn't have quietly entered the grassland like this, just to make a surprise attack! Therefore, Li Kuan even had the idea of going to watch the battle, which can be called the peak of the decisive battle of the Forbidden City in the Tang Dynasty. How can such a big drama be absent? So Li Kuan changed his mind. He's going to go and see. Moreover, his goal of going deep into the grassland this time has not been achieved, and he has not found a single coal mine, but he has spent millions of dollars. So he changed his mind and went in two ways.

Bidding farewell to Xue Wanche, Li Kuan and more than a dozen Xuanjiawei went on the road lightly, one person and two horses, one on horseback, and the other on a heavy load of dry food. More than a dozen people and thirty war horses. Disappear beneath the leaden-black sky. Xue Wan saw them leave before returning with a large army.

Galloping on the grassland, the flat grassland is at their disposal. The hooves of the horses that the war horses have won are crushed to the green frost. Splash pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info a little snow dust. Li Kuan was dressed in dark armor, with an iron helmet on his head, and he ran in front of the horse, followed by a knight.

This has been galloping for three days, and it is not far from the Turkic king's tent, which is not fixed, and the Turkic khans are also the same as the rest of this nation, migrating in the vast steppe with the water and grass, there is no fixed location, only when the cold winter comes, in the face of the vast wind and snow, this tribe representing the highest power of the Turks will settle down, and wait for the spring of the next year.

"Lord Captain, here we are, and here is the Turkic king's tent! In other words, we are less than fifty miles away from the target location! Liu Wei took over the baton of Xue Wanche's tour guide and showed Li Kuan the map of this era. Li Kuan felt quite embarrassed about this, he also graduated from junior high school, why can't he even read a map? However, he had to admit that the maps of this era without a scale were really not understood by ordinary people. The crooked lines of the painting, as well as those strange symbols, Li Kuan really didn't recognize.

"Hmm!" Li Kuan nodded to indicate that he understood, but he was very anxious, this had been chased to the Turkic king's tent, and the two mysterious people were still nowhere to be seen. Is there a mistake? But after thinking about it, he and the others spent a lot of time attacking the Turkic tribes twice, and they also returned to the Tang border, and the two of them must have arrived a long time ago. I just don't know if I'm late for the others, and if it's already over, it's a pity.

Li Kuan not only wanted to see this decisive battle against the Turkic king's account, but also wanted to see how powerful the most extreme master of this era was, and whether he could be defeated by ten thousand people? But it's impossible to think about it, his more practical goal is to see the gap between himself and these people, and see if he can catch up with the breakthrough dark energy or even the legendary transformation energy.

"Keep going! However, with two brothers in front of you, the closer you get to the Turkic king's tent, the easier it is to be discovered by the Turks," Li Kuan instructed.

The group walked cautiously for nearly half an hour, less than thirty miles away from the Turkic king's tent, and Li Kuan suddenly ordered: "Camp here for the night, and go to the Turkic king's tent tomorrow!" ”

Liu Wei was puzzled, the most fierce person who urged before was this captain, and now he didn't leave, it was not yet dark, at least he could still drive for half an hour, and he could quietly touch the edge of the Turkic king's tent tonight, and it was a small team like them to march at night compared to the day. But Li Kuan gave the order, so he could only obey it. So he simply hugged his fists and said: "The last general will take the order!" Then he turned to the dozen people behind him and said, "Camp here tonight!" Let's go tomorrow! ”

Li Kuan dismounted and paced the land with a strange expression, looking very strange. But he didn't say a word, Liu Wei didn't ask much, he could only help him prop up the tent first, and then shovel a lot of snow around and pile it on the tent, this is their trick to keep warm along the way, although it is more troublesome to clean up after getting up in the morning, and the tent will not be used many times before it will be broken, but Li Kuan's identity is what is the use of bad tents? Ordinary soldiers can squeeze on the roof of the tent without snow, but Li Kuan lives alone, so this has become a preferential treatment.

When the tent was set up, the soldiers of the Xuanjia Guard began to prepare for the fire. But as soon as the fire was lit, Liu Wei stepped forward and extinguished it: "It's still early, the smoke of the fire will attract the attention of the Turks, this is the core area of the Turks, there can be no sloppiness!" The soldiers obediently listened to his reprimand, keeping these experiences in their hearts.

Li Kuan entered his tent, there was only a thickened sleeping bag in it, and there was nothing left, the snow and turf on the ground had already been taken away before the tent was built, and then a thick layer of hay was put on, which was packed and taken away along the way, which could be used as food for war horses, and it could be used to sleep, which was really a double win.

Sitting on the haystack, Li Kuan's eyebrows were filled with joy, doubt, and his expression changed, because he had just received a reminder that there was this oil vein in the ground here, which was oil. Although I don't know how many there are, it is also the first time that Li Kuan has made a discovery after entering the grassland. So seeing the energy trough of the system that was about to bottom out, Li Kuan immediately decided to absorb the underground oil first, as for whether there is really a master duel in the Turkic king's account, it is just a guess now, and it is not certain whether it is accurate or not. And with these energy points, it may be useful at a critical moment!

The sky gradually darkened, and the grassland fell into a dead silence, not even the chirping of the insects. The bitter winter has completely withered the life between heaven and earth, and the Turks are only guarding their own one-third of an acre of land to survive such a winter. Li Kuanduan sat in his tent, although he was sitting, but after putting on his sleeping bag, now only one head was exposed, and when he was about to fall asleep, his head would retract into the sleeping bag.

The progress bar in his mind was reading slowly, and Li Kuan was only maintaining the lowest absorption channel, a spherical absorption range with a diameter of 100 meters, and the oil below the surface was quietly disappearing, leaving a void. And as this hole became bigger and bigger, the progress bar in Li Kuan's mind slowly moved towards the end point.

Time passes quietly, and not a minute or a second will not stop. As the oil was absorbed, Li Kuan also began to prepare to fall asleep, and the progress bar would slowly grow while sleeping. Just when he was in a daze, an inexplicable sense of crisis woke him up suddenly.

The grassland was still dead silent, except for the sound of the north wind. It's just that under this dark night, Li Kuan feels more and more dangerous. Believing his feelings, he immediately uncovered his sleeping bag, then ran out and got out of the tent. Looking at the dark night sky, there was a quiet all around, there was nothing wrong with it, Li Kuan was puzzled, he didn't know where this feeling of danger came from.

As a martial artist, Li Kuan's cultivation may not be high, but as a descendant of the inner family boxing, his six senses are absolutely sensitive. This inexplicable feeling grew heavier and heavier, and with a terrifying suffocating oppressive force.

'Rustle......" There was a sound, and Li Kuan woke up suddenly, turning to look at the place where the voice came from. Nothing, pitch black. It's just that the sound kept coming, and Li Kuan approached calmly, only to see clearly that it turned out to be a common mouse on the grassland. Only at this moment the mouse was scurrying through the grass and running away into the distance. (To be continued......)