Dafeichuan, on a mountain plateau near Qinghai Lake, the Longwu army is gathered here, training is underway, and the weather is in full swing. The reason why it is so lively is because the wrestling is particularly good.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

The dull sound of wrestling sounded one after another, one after another, endlessly, and the soldiers of the Longwu Army fell down in pieces, all rolling like snowmen, covered in ice and snow.

"It's called sledding? It should be called wrestling and prying! ”

"I've never had a fall so bad! Even when he was selected into the Long Wu Army, he was not so miserable. ”

"You are really miserable, if you fall like this, your wife must not know you."

Although Long Wujun's military discipline is very strict, at this time, he can't help but talk about each other.

Although Long Wujun was very good, but the first time he came into contact with the sled, he still couldn't use it, he didn't adapt to it, and he fell into a lot of meat, and he couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south.

"Overseer, we just need to be able to sit on the sled and slide down the mountain, don't we have to?" The soldiers of Youlong Wujun couldn't help it and proposed loudly to Li Changguo.

"Yes! It's not much use if you learn it. Isn't it just to save some effort? Wouldn't it be better for us to sit on it and slide down? Immediately, the soldiers chimed in.

Li Changguo glanced at the soldiers of the Long Wu Army and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll let you know why you want to learn to ski." Bring a gun. Li Changguo gave an order, and Kant hurriedly brought Li Changguo's spear.

When Li Changguo took it, he stood on the sled and said, "Be careful!" ”

With a strong foot, the sled rushed out like an arrow from the string, the spear in his hand danced, and the big spear flower appeared, and slapped on the fat butt of a Longwu soldier, and the Longwu soldier rolled out like a ball, fell a few feet away, and rolled down the mountain, and a deep snow mark appeared.

"This ......" The soldiers of the Long Wu Army couldn't understand why Li Changguo said that he would do it.

Li Changguo ignored them, rushed into the ranks of the Longwu Army, the spears in his hands flew up and down, the soldiers of the Longwu Army rolled when they touched it, and fell next to each other, and after a while, more than a dozen soldiers of the Longwu Army rolled to the bottom of the mountain, all like snowmen.

The soldiers of the "Prison Army...... were shocked and dodged one after another.

At this moment, Li Changguo stopped and said to them: "You have all seen it, if you meet a Tubo dog when you are going down the mountain, you have no strength to fight back, and you still want to save effort and be ashamed!" ”

The soldiers of the Long Wu Army understood, and they all looked ashamed, a little embarrassed, and said, "Please rest assured, we will practice!" Be sure to practice hard! ”

Sleds are used to save physical strength, and when you go down a mountain or encounter a hill, you just need to sit on it and slide down.

However, in case of encountering the Tibetan army, if it encounters the Tibetan army, the Longwu army will not be able to ski, and it will suffer a loss in the battle with the Tubo people.

More importantly, in the snow, the sled is a very good tool, if the Longwu army masters, once it encounters the Tubo army, with the convenience of the sled, it can more effectively kill and injure the Tubo army.

It is from this point of view that Li Changguo demanded that Long Wujun must master skilled skiing skills.

Long Wujun understood, no longer had any objections, and under the leadership of Li Changguo, he began to practice his skiing skills hard.

Skiing is a new "subject" for Long Wujun, when they first learned, they fell so badly, people couldn't bear to see, all like snowmen, with a thick layer of ice and snow on their bodies, but no one complained of hardship, no one was tired.

Injuries are commonplace for Long Wujun, can he still be called Long Wujun if he is not injured?

Naturally, they are not the same thing, gritting their teeth and practicing hard.

I have to say that Long Wujun's quality is very good, but in an hour, he can ski. Of course, there's still a big gap between just skiing and the convenience of sledding, but it's a good start.

Being able to ski, Long Wujun's interest was great, he was particularly fond of skiing, trained desperately, and hated having to eat, drink or sleep.

Next, Li Changguo taught them the skills of using sleds to fight, and Long Wujun learned quickly and made great progress, and Li Changguo was satisfied.

xxxxxxxxxx Kangguo is covered with heavy snow, a white ice and snow world, and birds and beasts are extinct.

In the wilderness in the northeast of Kangguo, a group of people are stepping on the ice and snow, marching with difficulty. The leader is a cripple, walking with a limp, it is none other than Feng Changqing.

The wind and snow were so great that they fascinated the eyes, and they couldn't even ride horses, so they had to walk. Tang Jun followed in the footsteps of Feng Changqing, but he had no regrets.

"How far is it?"

Feng Changqing spit out a breath of hot air, and instantly turned into ice crystals, white and cloudy, very beautiful.

"My lord, it's almost there! Ten miles away! A blonde, blue-eyed bearded man replied cautiously.

"Lead the way!" Feng Changqing waved his hand and gasped.

"My lord, please come with me!" The Hu man was still cautious.

The group continued to move forward under the leadership of Hu Ren. There is more than two feet of snow on the ground, and when you go down, it is a deep pit, Feng Changqing and they walked extremely hard, but no one complained about it, and it was difficult to move forward.

After walking for almost three miles, Feng Changqing and the others turned into a valley, Hu Ren pinched his lips, and a crisp camel sound sounded. Before it stopped, it started again, very rhythmically, and it sounded five times in a row before it stopped.

"It is worthy of the Persians who grew up watching camel dung, and even the signal has to be called by camels." Feng Changqing teased.

"Your Excellency, forgive me!" Hu Ren accompanied the smiling face.

Someone in the valley asked loudly: "Silk has arrived?" ”

"Beautiful silk has arrived!" Hu replied loudly.

"Do you know how to speak? How did I become silk again? Feng Changqing looked at himself, his appearance was ugly, no matter how he looked at it, he always had nothing to do with beautiful silk.

"My lord is from the old East, and he is from the same place as silk, and this name is very good." Hu Ren praised, and his eyes were full of admiration.

China's silk is the signature goods on the Silk Road, as long as it is the Silk Road through the place, who does not know, which does not know? It's a pity that silk is too expensive, and only high-ranking officials and magnates can afford it.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm a human, not a silk." Feng Changqing looked at Hu Ren's appearance of silk in his eyes, and felt weird, how could a big living person be the same as silk?

There was a sound of footsteps, and three unusually tall and sturdy Hu men, carrying Damascus scimitars at their waists, strode forward.

"Beautiful silk-sama, please come in!" The tallest of the three, the Hu man, asked sideways.

"I repeat, I'm not silk." Feng Changqing was a little depressed and reminded them.

"Huh!" Hu Ren let out a burst of laughter: "Who told the adults and the silk to come from the same place?" ”

"Remember the silk. We still have tea, spices, jade, jewelry, ...... in Datang" Feng Changqing didn't finish his words, Hu Ren's eyes were red, and he couldn't wait to turn Feng Changqing into these rumored treasures.

"Is this your hospitality?" Feng Changqing was a little impatient.

You can't blame Feng Changqing, it's really these days, he is extremely surprised by his dealings with the Persians, these Persians see him, all of them are like seeing gold ingots.

"Your Excellency, please!" Several Persians were embarrassed, smiled, and invited Feng Changqing in.

The valley was covered with snow and wind, and there was no tabernacle, no dwelling, like a wilderness.

When they came to the depths of the valley, there was a cave, and the Persians invited Feng Changqing in.

This cave looked very ordinary, and there was nothing unusual about it, until it was more than ten zhang deeper, and it was not until it was discovered that this was a dwelling. There were many tall Persian guards, and when they saw Feng Changqing, they nodded and greeted him in a friendly manner.

Feng Changqing swept it and found that there was more hope in their eyes.

A man in his fifties, escorted by several tall Persians, came quickly, and rushed to Feng Changqing and saluted: "Shulek has seen General Feng!" ”

He speaks fluent Chinese, and his words are correct and round, which is very authentic.

Feng Changqing was a little surprised, looked at Shulek, and saw that his figure was not very tall, medium height, not burly, and quite thin. However, his gestures have an admirable temperament.

"Feng Changqing has seen the prophet." Feng Changqing returned the gift.

"Please! Please! Shulek affectionately insisted on Feng Changqing's hand and pulled Feng Changqing to go.

After walking more than ten feet to Shulek's quarters, it was very simple, with only a couch and some bedding. Fortunately, a few fires were lit, and it was warm.

Shuleke helped Feng Changqing to sit on a stone pier, and smiled apologetically at Feng Changqing: "Your guests have come from afar, and they have been slacking off, so please forgive General Feng." Serve tea. ”

Feng Changqing took the tea and drank it, this is old tea, or coarse tea, put down the teacup, and said with a smile: "The prophet is poor like this?" ”

"Hey!" A flash of anger flashed on Shulek's face, and he sighed: "Since the Great Eclipse invaded the east and destroyed our country, we Manichaeism have become heretics, subject to restrictions everywhere, and we are always worried about our lives, and our situation is getting worse and worse. ”

Manichaeism is the state religion of the Persian Empire, after the Persian Empire was destroyed by the Arab Empire, Manichaeism naturally became a thorn in the side of Islam, a thorn in the flesh, the Arab Empire ruthlessly suppressed Manichaeism, and the believers suffered heavy casualties.

If it weren't for the long history of Manichaeism, which has existed for hundreds of years and has deep roots, it would have been destroyed by the Arab Empire.

Despite this, the Christians died and scattered, and the Manichaean people became more and more sad. If it weren't for the Tang Dynasty's support, Manichaeism might have been wiped out by the Arab Empire.

"For nearly half a year, Abu? Muslims are like mad dogs, killing people everywhere, regardless of gender, old and young, as long as they are alive. Shulek's hands were clenched together, his face turned pale, and he said hatefully: "Since the rise of the self-religion, there has never been such a catastrophe. ”

Abu? The Muslims were about to fight the Tang Dynasty, and the pace of exterminating Manichaeism was accelerated, and Shulek's words were even more sad.

What did the prophet plan? Is it to continue with Abu? Muslims around? "Feng Changqing came here to discuss with Shulek, and he didn't go around the bend, and asked directly.

"I don't know what kind of support Datang can give us?" Schulek's dim eyes glowed.

(To be continued)