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The hunt continues. The sky was dark, like the calm before a storm, giving people not calm, but fear.

With real swords and guns, these golden soldiers may not be as frightened as they are now. I can't see it, and I have to worry about the threats lurking around me. The sky had gradually darkened, and this group of ghosts of the night gradually gathered their group, and according to the original plan, retreated to the Golden Bull Cave Mountain, which was closest to the edge.

"First Squad."

"Here!"

"Second Squad."

"Here!"

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Except for the 2,000 people who were responsible for sprinkling lime and pushing boulders, the 5,000 people here have all returned. Yang Fan also knew that these people had been running around all day, and said: "A few people who are familiar with the terrain, bring the clever ones, and go to the mountains to carry some horses back." Now there is no military pay, so I can eat some horse meat. ”

Yang Fan estimated that at least a few hundred horses had to be eaten, so he simply called the two thousand people who could still run and went directly into the mountain. He also carried a black box on his back and followed the center of the line.

"Bring knives and travel lightly. We need to keep enough body to carry the food back. Yang Fan commanded.

Two thousand people, sneakily set off again.

"Banner master, what should we do, Sanbeile is dead, how can we go back and explain?"

Narzi was helped by someone and scolded: "How do I know? Hurry up and find me something, my eyes hurt terribly. A Jin soldier next to him who was not injured in the eye said: "Banner master, this one was injured in the eye by lime, and you must not use water, you have to use oil." Otherwise, you will be blind. ”

"Oh my day! Where did the rapeseed oil come from in this barren mountain range? You...... Not! On the side, Jin Bing hurriedly covered Narqi's mouth and dragged him to the grass pile on the side. It took a long time before he let go of his mouth.

"What are you doing?"

"Banner master, a large wave of Ming troops passed by us just now, if they heard it. Neither of us had enough for them to eat. Naerdelang looked around, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Banner Master, there is a temple over there, why don't we try our luck there?" Otherwise, when it dawns tomorrow, it is estimated that all the dead bones will be gone. ”

"Let's go! Walk! I heard that people in Buddhism don't kill, and they can hide for a while. The two hurriedly fled to Wanghai Temple.

"Yang Tou'er, I found a small wave of golden soldiers in front of me." Now these thousands of brothers are no longer calling Yang Fan an adult. Since they are all brothers, everyone changed their names to "Yang Tou'er." ”

"How many?"

"I guess there's a hundred." A clever little man reported.

Yang Fan nodded and said, "The two wings are outflanked, and the others are slowly advancing." Yang Fan directly led all the way to the mountain pass. It was not until the 2,000-strong army surrounded the more than 100 people that it was redundant. Those golden soldiers had no intention of resisting at all, and they kowtowed to spare their lives, the kind of shot that was not secretly put in the shadows, leaving a shadow in their young hearts, and they no longer dared to move.

Yang Fan glanced at the war horses around him and said, "If you want to live, listen to me now." Facing the direction of my voice, all crouch down. Yes, put your hands behind your head. ”

Yang Fan asked several detachments to search for the surrounding horses, and if there were live horses, they would use live horses to carry dead horses, and the injured horses would be killed directly on the spot. Yang Fan pondered, as soon as he dispersed like this, he called for a sneak attack by the guerrilla squad before dark, and at most half of the 7,000 men and horses of this reckless Gurtai were left. At present, they are still scattered all over the place, and most of them have burned eyes, and it is estimated that it will take three or two days to recover.

Wait until dawn tomorrow to conduct a carpet search, and you will not be afraid of not finding it. After the horses found their feet, Yang Fan and the others returned the same way. On the way, some remnants were caught.

An hour later, about 200 Jin soldiers were escorted. Yang Fan and the others returned to the foot of the Golden Bull Cave Mountain, and the bonfire had already been lit. Horse meat was distributed to each soldier, and although it was not much, this high-protein meat was excellent for supplementing the body.

Yang Fan also cut a piece of horse meat and roasted it on the fire. Qi Dabai, who was sitting on the side, his clothes were covered in blood, and he hadn't spoken to Yang Fan for a day.

The wind blew, and the bonfire became more vigorous, licking and licking the blood-red horse meat on the top, making a sizzling sound. The smell of meat wafted to the mountain stream, and Qi Dabai did not barbecue meat, but hugged his knees and was silent.

"Big white. I know you're sad right now and hate me. Yang Fan flipped the barbecue on his hand, "I don't want to lie to you." This time it was my mistake. I was too naïve to think that those Jiannu would go north as I thought, and then they were tricked like they had just done, and the result was ......"

Qi Dabai looked at the flames, a little distracted, this day, he experienced too much, more grief, watching people he knew well leave, that sense of powerlessness made him feel a little like death.

"They...... No, we're all for the black land. In order to survive, it is worth fighting hard. Qi Dabai had never said a word to Yang Fan so calmly, "Boss, I just want to ask, if you really want to live, will you have to die so many brothers?" ”

Yang Fan looked at the bonfire, put his arm around Qi Dabai's shoulder, and muttered, "No." Never again. I will take each and every one of you, including Lao He, Lao Hong, Lao Liu, and all the dead brothers, to see the golden wheat planted in the vast black soil. ”

Yang Fan looked at the bonfire and said, "We can build a tall building in the Thirteen Peaks, and let your wives move over and reunite here with you." When the time comes, this will be your home. ”

Qi Dabai's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Really? ”

Yang Fan tore off half of the barbecue and handed it to Qi Dabai, "Don't believe it? If you don't believe it, we'll get to work in a few days. ”

"Really?"

The charcoal under the bonfire crackled, Yang Fan smiled and said, "You still don't believe me." He slowly withdrew the roast meat from his hand.

"Believe, Yang Tou'er, I believe it all!" He snatched the barbecue from Yang Fan's hand and chewed it. Yang Fan licked the juice on his hand and said, "Eat, finish eating." We'll do business again tomorrow. ”

The bonfire gradually went out, and Yang Fan did not sleep, but leaned against a tree to keep vigil for his brothers. This is the second time he has stayed up late. Yang Fan looked at the Thirteen Peaks and said with a smile: "Here, it will become the most prosperous city in Daming!" After a sleepless night, Yang Fan thought a lot, seeing this group of brothers who could stand up for him, he wanted to stay on this mountain in this life, why not fall into the grass?

However, what is Kou, success and defeat, from ancient times to the present, has always been like this. So why not be a mountain king yourself? Haha, Yang Fan took a sip of the sweet spring from Tianluojing, thinking about his future plans.