According to the mark on Xu Zhiqing's map, the tribe of the Hu people closest to them is now called Daranza. In Turkic language, Dharantza means the pearl of the steppe. According to Lin Wanrong's idea, since this grassland pearl is close at hand, the first battle of the Dahua cavalry in the grassland should be to take this Dalanza sacrifice flag.

Unfortunately, Miss Xu's map is extremely simple for the location of the tribes on the Alxa grassland, and the number of people living in the Alxa grassland is even more unknown. Hu Bugui sent three scouts to search for dozens of miles, but still did not see the shadow of Daranza.

Lao Gao said a little breathlessly: Is it that Xu Junshi made a mistake? We have a radius of 100 miles, where is there any pearl?

Hu Bugui said with a smile: Brother Gao, don't be anxious, this is what General Lin ordered. The first battle we fought in the grasslands must be fought and won. Until the details of Daranza are known, we would rather be slow than rash, and let the Turks easily discover our whereabouts. Therefore, these brothers who probed the enemy's situation were more cautious. As for the location of Daranza, I think General Lin has already counted it in his heart - hey, what about General Lin?!

He looked to his side, and Lin Wanrong, who was still talking and laughing beside him, disappeared at this time.

Chief Gao pouted into the distance and smiled: Isn't that?! He's groping for the location of the grassland pearl on Miss Yujia!

Hu Bugui glanced at it from a distance, and suddenly smiled dumbly. Lin Wanrong didn't know when she had already rushed to the crescent carriage, and was opening the curtain, and the ghost was looking inside.

As soon as he poked his head in, he felt a wisp of cold wind flash quickly from his face, and Yujia's angry shout sounded at the same time: Shameless Great Chinese, what are you going to do?!

What can I do! Lin Frog Rong grinned and held her hands. Secretly exerting his strength, the golden blade in Yujia's hand was only a few feet away from the door in front of him, but he couldn't advance a single point. The Turkic girl snorted a few times, her face turned red, and her hands and feet struggled tenaciously.

Looking at the graceful figure of the crescent moon like a small snake constantly writhing, the buttocks are milky waves, and the magnificence is incomparable, Lin Wanrong couldn't help but take a few more looks, and stroked her tender soft thorn a few times, hehe: Yujia girl. Are you trying to kill me, or do you want to throw yourself into your arms?! Alas. I can't figure it out myself.

Shameless - the Turkic girl scolded sharply, using both hands and feet. Kicked at him hard.

Lin Wanrong's face turned cold, her big hand suddenly loosened, and the Turkic girl who was struggling struggling fell heavily on the floor of the carriage like an upside-down willow. This time the darkness was not light, and the crescent moon fell to the ground, and she couldn't help frowning. Grunted. It was obvious that he had fallen very hard.

Lin Wanrong didn't look at her, and sneered: I want to be shameless. It's not your turn to comment on the Turks. Miss Divine Doctor, I'm here to remind you that it's time for medication. You're going to have to see my brother!

Don't look—the crescent moon gritted her teeth, and just as she could hum, she heard a mournful cry in the distance, accompanied by a Turkic roar, which seemed to be the voice of Nakhriyeh.

Yujia hurriedly lifted the curtain, and saw a Turkic in the crowd not far away, with a strange head, gurgling blood sprinkled all over the grass, and Heril's hands and feet were tied into rice dumplings, and his expression was fierce and angry. The rogue named Hu Bugui smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he blew the blood on the big knife without care, his expression was relaxed, but his eyes were murderous.

Y-what are you doing?! Yue'er was frightened, her face changed rapidly, and she raised her small fist fiercely at Lin Wanrong, angry like a little she-wolf on the grassland: You killed my people!

Lin Wanrong spread her hands and said with an innocent face: Miss Yujia, you are mistaken! The place where the murder was killed was my big brother Hu, not me. I defend your right to say no, and of course, I also defend Brother Hu's right to kill people. You can now choose to continue shaking your head, my patience is good.

Vile! Yujia's eyes shot a raging flame: Threaten me with slaughtering my people, I won't let you go!

Lin Wanrong's eyes were as cold as the moon: You won't let me go?! Miss Yuga, you're joking! 300,000 Turkic iron horsemen, trampling on my Dahua border pass, burning, killing and plundering all kinds of evil, countless of my compatriots were ravaged by you and died tragically under the butcher's knife of your Turks, but the beautiful Miss Yujia can accuse me of slaughter and shamelessness - okay, I will slaughter, I will be shameless, what can you do to me!

He had a dark face, staring at Yujia with disdain, his eyes were like icebergs that would not melt for thousands of years, without a trace of emotion. Yue'er was stunned, and her intuition was as if this rogue had changed into a person, from shameless to cold and ruthless, and changing her face was like changing her clothes.

This rogue's disdainful eyes made her have a kind of resistance, but when she raised her head, she couldn't resist his gaze, so she could only snort with her fists and bow her head gently.

Miss Divine Doctor, it's time to see a doctor. Hu Bugui in the distance slowly wiped the blood stains on the big knife, and from time to time he aimed at a Turk and shook it a few times, looking very leisurely. The black-faced rogue's unhurried voice sounded in Yujia's ears, and there was an indescribable calm and coldness. The disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth was on full display.

If it was said that in the previous period, it was still a black-faced rogue who narrowly won, but now Yujia has an indescribable feeling. The leader of the rogue just changed his face, which gave her a strong sense of oppression, and even made her feel constrained for the first time in her heart.

Looking at the clansman lying in a pool of blood, she could no longer muster up the courage to refuse, snorted angrily, picked up a few herbs, and jumped out of the car.

The carriage carrying Xiao Lizi was in the middle of the line, and when the two got into the car, Li Wuling was still asleep, his expression was flat, his breathing was much smoother, and there were faint signs of recovery.

Lin Wanrong was overjoyed, and she couldn't wait to hug the crescent moon and kiss it a few times. Ethnic disputes aside, this Turkic woman's medical skills are indeed admirable.

What's proud, he's still far from recovery! Yujia looked at his surprised look, and was very angry in his heart, and tried his best to hit him.

Lin Wanrong shook her head, and said indifferently: Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. What I have is time to wait. Even if I cut off my head, I won't give up my siblings. Yujia Divine Doctor. Thank you.

This rogue was sincere, her eyes were shining, and the Turkic girl lowered her head and hummed disdainfully: You Dahua men, are you all so crying?!

Lin Wanrong laughed and said: In the past few days, the wind and sand have been strong, and I used more water when I washed my face, and I didn't wipe it clean for a while. The doctor smiled.

Chinese people who love to lie! Yujia didn't bother to pay attention to him, with the life of her clansmen threatened, she didn't dare to slack off, and carefully checked Li Wuling's injuries. He checked his pulse again, and became busy for a moment.

Lin Wanrong carefully looked at the movements of the Turkic girl. She has a wide range of methods for seeing patients, in addition to a few traditional methods of Chinese medicine. She is also extremely good at trauma. Like the method of draining thoracic congestion implemented on Xiao Lizi yesterday, it is impossible for ordinary Chinese doctors to do it, which is obviously an experience summed up from practice.

See what?! Seeing Liukou's gaze constantly looking at him, Crescent Moon seemed to be a little annoyed, and smashed a few herbs on him: Crush me medicine!

Lin Wanrong heheheed a few times, and took the herbs she threw out: honeysuckle, Tianqi, snow ginseng, these are anti-inflammatory, reduce siltation, and remove fire from the gods. Blood, koi scales, angelica. Bloody. Well. Not bad, not bad. The doctor's prescription is really good and very targeted.

Yue'er looked at him a few times in surprise, and only snorted after a long time: It turns out that you are also involved in medical skills. So what else do you want me to do?

Lin Wanrong shook her head and smiled: The divine doctor misunderstood. I am a well-known eye-eyer, high-handed, and low-handed, and I call out the name of medicine, but I can't prescribe medicinal materials. I'm ashamed to say that among all the academic disciplines, this medical skill is my weakest one.

Yujia glanced at him and said leisurely: Then what kind of academic discipline are you best at?!

Atrial Surgery!!

The crescent moon was stunned, and it took a long time before her face was slightly red, and she shouted angrily: Shameless Chinese!

Do you even know this?! This girl has a really profound understanding of my Dahua culture. Lin Wanrong laughed a few times, very proud.

Pick up the herb, half oral, half external. Yujia will not do this kind of thing to change Li Wuling's medicine, and it has always been carried out by Lin Wanrong and Gao Chief.

Seeing him smear the medicinal mud on Li Wuling's chest, Yujia was silent for a while, and suddenly said: General Lin, can you please stop slaughtering my clansmen?!

Lin Wanrong was stunned for a moment, it was the first time since she met Yujia that she had seen her speak in such a soft posture. Lin Wanrong nodded solemnly: Miss Yujia's words are good. Then let me ask you, can you 300,000 Turks return to the steppe and swear to never invade my Dahua again?!

Yujia was silent for a moment, as if unwilling to answer the question. Lin Wanrong saw through her mind and smiled faintly: I just want to get, I don't want to pay?! Then it's non-negotiable! The shame that the Turks brought to me Dahua can only be washed away by blood.

Yujia raised his head when he heard this, and said stubbornly: Countless facts have already proved that you Dahua will never be our Turkic opponent. Resistance will only bring more blood, and I advise you to give up sooner. As long as you are willing to lay down your blades, we Turks will never kill a single Dahua citizen indiscriminately.

This girl thinks I'm a traitor! Lin Wanrong laughed loudly: Miss Crescent Moon, your confidence is quite strong. It's a pity that you fell into my hands.

A faint brilliance flashed in Yujia's eyes: If it falls into your hands, it may not mean that I lose. Yujia can say with certainty that you will definitely be defeated at my hands, and I will convince you sincerely.

Let's talk with the facts, we'll see!

There was silence in the carriage, and no other sound could be heard except for Li Wuling's breathing. The two of them looked at each other with sharp eyes, but they were-for-tat, and neither of them would bow their heads.

Looking at the watery eyes and pink face of the Turkic girl, Lin Wanrong smiled suddenly, and felt something from her arms: Divine doctor, this is for you.

Yujia saw the things in his hand clearly, and was stunned for a moment: You, how can you have my jade?!

I picked it up in Xingqing Mansion. Lin Wanrong stuffed the small jade bamboo into her hand, and said lightly: That night, I was almost shot by the Turkic crossbow.

Yujia gritted his teeth, took the jade bamboo back into his hand without saying a word, carefully rubbed it a few times, suddenly smiled, and handed the jade back to him: Since you picked it up, I will give it to you. I have such a jade pipe, I have.

Is it?! Lin Wanrong laughed and said: Then I'm welcome. He held the small jade in his hand, sighed slightly, and said to himself: I only have such a precious jade flute.

The Turkic girl glanced at him, and in the depths of her pale blue eyes, a faint flash of light flashed. Lin Wanrong's face sank like water, and her eyes narrowed slightly.

I don't know how long she was silent, but the Turkic girl suddenly stood up and said softly: That's all for today. Your companion's injuries have stabilized, and I'll come back tomorrow to check on you.

Thank you, Miracle Doctor. Lin Wanrong lifted the curtain and watched Yujia jump out of the car. After she walked a few steps, he suddenly smiled and said: By the way, Sister Crescent Moon, there is one thing I forgot to tell you-

Yujia turned his head and looked at him puzzled, Lin Wanrong smiled and pointed into the distance: In order to thank the divine doctor for his dedicated treatment, I want to give you a small gift - half of your clan will be released!

Yueya looked up, and Hu Bugui in the distance was leading dozens of soldiers, untying the ropes of the Turks one by one. The Turks couldn't believe it at first, but when they took a few tentative steps and saw that the Dahua soldiers were unresponsive, they were overjoyed and galloped up.

Seeing him kill people first, and then seeing him release, even though the Turkic girl was peerless and intelligent, she couldn't guess what medicine he was selling in his gourd, and her mind was suddenly a little confused.

Miss Yujia, you have to believe that I am really sincere-Lin Wanrong had a big wolf-like smile on her face: Blood debt, only blood can pay for it!