Not long after the Mid-Autumn Festival, heavy snow began to fall under Changbai Mountain, which is considered a relatively late snow in this area, after all, according to the solar calendar, it is now almost November, even in the warmer areas of the northeast, it has begun to snow lightly.

In the past month or so, the Tianshen has been constantly going back and forth between the Yanshan camp and here, constantly sending food and sending away relatively weak soldiers, and reducing the consumption here as much as possible.

In Yanglin's ice and snow tent, he was cutting a wooden board with a knife, different from the cold outside, in this tent completely covered by ice and snow, not only could the cold wind blow in, but there was actually a trace of warmth, so Li Zhi, Li Ke, and even Hou Junji, and the Cheng brothers also loved to drill into Yanglin's tent.

"Can this sled, you say, really run faster in the snow than a galloping horse?" Hou Junji was a little unbelieving, but Li Ke and Li Zhi found a wooden plank in the same way, and began to learn to cut Yanglin, skiing is a sport that Yanglin loved very much in later generations, after coming to the Tang Dynasty, there was no chance to play, and now whether it is the Tang Army, or the Muwei people and the Yan people are restricted by the heavy snow, and the Tang Army with skis will be the first to break the situation of inconvenience.

"Just try it." Yang Lin took the lead in completing his own snowboard making, and after tying it to his feet, he began to wear a complete set of his own equipment, ski goggles, fox fur gloves, fur coats, and ski poles.

"Let's all come and see!"

After Yang Lin finished dressing, he slid out of the tent with a whoosh, and when a few people heard the sound and saw out, Yang Lin's figure had reached dozens of meters away, and now his body was more sensitive than in the later generations, and his hand strength and light body kung fu were incomparable in the later generations, only to see his figure turn into a bolt of lightning, sliding quickly in the camp tent with thick snow, and now if you want to find his figure, you can only rely on the telescope.

"Wow, two planks, it's so magical, let's cut it out quickly." When Li Zhi and Li Ke saw the figure in the snow in the Yanglin, they immediately felt a wave of envy and jealousy, and hurriedly accelerated the production in their hands.

The pleasure of a long time made Yang Lin feel refreshed, when his skiing skills flew over the camp tents like large and small snowdrifts in the barracks, all the soldiers were alarmed by him, under the urging of Hou Junji, the soldiers each found a wooden plank, according to the style given by Hou Junji to make it, the magic of the skis made Hou Junji saw the hope of a quick victory, no wonder in the case of insufficient preparation of the army, Yang Lin still insisted on not withdrawing the army, the original snow not only can not cause trouble to the Tang army, but will bring victory to the Tang army.

The military camp is a busy scene, in addition to playing cards and chatting around the stove in winter, there is finally something to let these guys Su Zhan shins, within a week, the Eastern Army has thousands of people who have mastered skiing skills, in the case of slowing down the pace of Yanglin, most of them can keep up, and the conditions for attack are ripe.

"Gather all the soldiers who have mastered the skills of skiing, each with a long and short gun, ten magazines, a short knife and three days' dry rations, assemble a complete ski gear, and prepare to attack tomorrow morning." Yang Lin issued an order in the big tent, and the soldiers who had practiced skiing for several days were busy with their fists, Li Ke was very aggrieved with a bitter face, his skis were the most delicate and beautiful, but it was a pity that his weight of more than two hundred pounds stood up, and he couldn't skate fast, so he was ruthlessly abandoned by the snow special combat team.

In the early morning, the first rays of sunshine were revealed in the east, and the three brothers Yanglin, Hou Junji, Li Zhi, and Cheng Chumo each led a team of 1,000 people to set off from the camp, all of these 6,000 people mastered the skills of skiing, and each of them carried more than 60 rounds of bullets, their main purpose was to search for the station of the Yan Yan in this vast white snow, this tribe of less than 30,000 people, it was enough to deal with them with 6,000 people.

After a day and night of snow marching, the snow special combat team has been hundreds of miles away from the camp, in the later generations, Yang Lin liked a movie of Xu Lao Wei very much, based on Lin Hai Xueyuan's adaptation of the outwitting Tiger Mountain, now, the picture in the movie is extremely realistic to show more than a thousand years ago, the scout team found a Tatar people in a leeward col, the col is wooded, there is only a dangerous entrance, at a glance is a place where fierce beasts often haunt, do not doubt the will of the Tatar people to survive, They could lie in ambush for three to five days in such a dangerous place, in order to hunt a beast of prey for winter food.

A strong man named Aru lay in the snow nest for three days, and finally waited for his prey, a big insect more than one meter high, the arrow shot into the brain of the big insect from the eye of the big worm, the roar of the big worm alarmed the Tang soldiers who were searching for the Tatar people nearby, if this tiger died after struggling, it would be an intact big tiger skin, but this tiger skin is destined not to belong to Aru, because there is a premise, that is, Aru can drag it back to his tribe, he has no chance, The best hunter on the banks of the Heishui River could not escape the pursuit of the Tang army, and after being shot three times by Cheng Chumo, this man could still get up from the snow to protect his prey, and he screamed in his mouth, not knowing what he was saying.

The arrival of Yang Lin stopped the Tang army who was about to kill this big man, for such a person, even Cheng Chumo, a second-rate peak martial arts master, had no interest in hand-to-hand combat with him, they had a way of fighting without dying, and they would always leave many scars on their opponents, even if your force was far stronger than him.

"What do you see in him?" Yang Lin stopped the Tang army, took off his ski goggles, and silently looked at the strong man who was leaning next to the dead tiger panting and asked softly.

"The skin of the people is very thick, no, it should be said that the animal skin they wrap around their bodies is very thick, even if they use fire guns at close range, after penetrating several layers of animal skins on their bodies, they can only barely hurt their skin and flesh, don't look at the kid who was shot by me three times, it is not fatal." Cheng Chu pondered for a moment and replied.

"Well, that's true, but you should see more from his sworn to defend his prey." Yang Lin looked at Aru for a moment, and then he had no intention of staying here.

"You're saying they're short of food?" Cheng Chumo was enlightened.

"That's right, this man has someone he has to protect, and he will work hard for this before he dies, let him go! Make a simple rake and let him go home with his prey. Yang Lin's words were the highest order of the Eastern Army, and soon, after the soldiers of the Tang Army threw down a rake with two handrails, they quickly disappeared into this col area, and Alu, who escaped death inexplicably, did not know what words to use to describe his experience of this day.

Pushing the corpse of the big insect onto the rake, he understood the meaning of Tang Jun, and it was much easier to use this thing to drag the prey in the snow, it turned out that Tang Jun had no ill will towards him.

"How can you say that these barbarians have no brains! is stupider than my old Cheng, who is so kind to let him go back as a young man who can hunt tigers alone. On the snowy slope a mile or two away, along the traces of the plow rake, several teams of the Tang army began to gather here, and the way to rest silently held the binoculars, from time to time to look at the back of the strong man who was walking hard in the snow, and after breaking a sentence, he suddenly felt that he didn't want to kill him as much as he did at the beginning, the people here lived too hard, this kind of thought appeared in his mind for two or three seconds and was quickly forgotten by him, if he wanted to liberate them, he could only kill some of them who were not subject to control.

With the help of skis, the Tang army can march hundreds of miles a day in the snow, and the vicinity of Changbai Mountain is so big, how far can the people go when the food reserves are insufficient! Therefore, when Aru dragged the dead tiger back to the tribe station at night, six thousand Tang troops also appeared in this extremely secret valley.

"With the snow in the vicinity, it is difficult to pull out the horse's hooves after they sink in, and with the speed of our skis, we can rest assured that we can raid, even if it is a head-on battle, we don't need to pay too much loss."

The military advisor Hou Junji gave his battle plan in a timely manner, and Yang Lin nodded slightly and said: "Find a tongue that can speak the Tatar language, and tell the Tatar people that they have no way out, surrender to the Tang Dynasty, they will get food, houses, farmland, and all the materials that can endure life, and those who resist will die." ”

After Yang Lin gave an order, the musket team of 6,000 people formed a circle to surround the entire garrison of the Antary people, and the distance was adjusted to the effective killing distance of the long-barreled firecracker before stopping.

The tongue of the Tang army, who was coarse and fluent in the Tatar language, shouted outside the camp for a while, which really caused many Tatar people to come out of the tent and watch, their leader had already been killed in the ambush of the Tang army more than a month ago, and now, in this tribe of 20,000 or 30,000 people, there are less than 500 young people who are strong and uninjured, and they have yellow faces and thin muscles, where do they still have any combat effectiveness, but they are still the people with a strong will to survive, after seeing the situation outside the camp tent clearly, Many people subconsciously picked up their spears and bows and arrows and rushed out.

"Bang, bang, bang······"

Bursts of gunpowder smoke filled the air, and the people who rushed out were shot in the head by the Tang army one by one, this is the war, either you die or I die, after the snow at the gate of the camp was all stained red with blood, the last combat effectiveness of this nation was lost.

A man named Aru dragged a plow rake out of the camp, at this moment he knew why the Tang army didn't kill him, he was a sinner of the Lyric, kneeling in the bright red snow, he cried very sadly, on this day, the Tartar Department disappeared from the world. (To be continued.) )