Verse 30 returns

Cheng Chumo has been running on the grassland for three whole days, the war horse under the crotch panted and walked on the snow with difficulty, occasionally stumbling, after walking through a small mountain beam, the war horse knelt on the ground and refused to take a step forward, there were tears flowing out of the huge horse eyes, Cheng Chumo got off the horse's back, picked up the leather bag, and continued to move forward, he knew that the war horse had been scrapped.

He came out of the convoy with three horses, this was the last one, the cold wind on the prairie cut his cheeks out of blood, like his father, the stubble was all over his face, his eyes were blood-red, the black veil covering his head had long since disappeared, he knelt on the snow, grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into his dark green lips, sucked the water in it with difficulty, he rubbed two more snow balls, and put them on his eyes, and the swollen eyeballs were finally more comfortable.

He remembered the method that Yun Ye taught him, cut a piece of skin from the fur, opened two slits, tied them to his eyes, looked up at the bright sun in the sky, and felt no warmth, the guards were separated as early as yesterday, Cheng Chumo knew the way back to the camp, but he didn't want to go back, at least until he found Yun Ye, he didn't want to go back, there was still some food in the leather bag, among which were very tightly wrapped biscuits, and he could smell their tempting fragrance through the leather bag.

He took it out several times and put it back again, he didn't dare to eat it, for fear that he would be worse off than himself after finding his brother, and this pack of biscuits was life-saving food.

In the past three days, he has almost traveled all over this ten miles radius, and Yun Ye has not heard from him at all, so he walked into this hilly area, and he was very calm. There was no anxiety, he believed that Yun Ye was fighting now, but he just didn't know where it was.

Thinking of this, he pinched Ma Shuo and stood up, put the leather bag on his back, and continued to move forward, there was a wolf at the mountain pass. was staring at Cheng Chumo, Cheng Chumo was also staring at it, and the wolf did not avoid it. Cheng Chumo will not avoid it, so they quickly fight together, and the wolf is not Cheng Chumo's opponent. The throat that was picked open by Ma Shuo was bubbling with hot blood, Cheng Chumo lay down, swallowing the warm blood in a big gulp, he hadn't eaten hot food for three days, this damn grassland, there was no shortage of meat, the only thing missing was fuel, the wolf's corpse soon became cold, Cheng Chumo had no way to carry the wolf away, and it wouldn't take long for the cold wind to freeze the wolf harder than a brick.

The sun is setting in the west. The wind began to blow again, first the snow particles on the ground were slowly rolling, and then it became a white snow dragon, thousands, tens of thousands of snow dragons gathered together. It became a white-haired wind in the sky, and Cheng Chumo hurriedly found a place to shelter from the wind, otherwise he would be frozen into a snow sculpture by the white-haired wind.

Turning the foot of the mountain, he saw an attic, and there was no one around him, and an attic suddenly appeared on a flat ground. He lay on his stomach on the snow for a long time, but there was no one but the shriek of the wind as it swept through the ropes.

The attic is propped up with huge pillars, there are no stairs, and it is a foot above the ground. Cheng Chumo circled around the attic, and couldn't find a place to go up, he unloaded the leather bag, sprinted a few steps on the flat ground, jumped up, and climbed the platform, as soon as his waist and abdomen were forced, he went up to the attic, and opened the door bolt with a horizontal knife, he saw a very large room, empty, only a few layers of curtains, and when he opened the curtain, he saw Yun Ye, who was sleeping very sweetly, his whole body was trapped in thick fur, he seemed to be still snoring, and Xu Jingzong and Lao Zhuang were lying in the corner of the wall on the other side, they were not so well treated, Covered with a few broken skins where to tremble.

I sniffed a few people and made sure they were sleeping, but Cheng Chumo couldn't wake them up no matter what, he even kicked Xu Jingzong's ass several times, and that guy still slept like a dead pig.

Cheng Chumo didn't care about the weird environment in front of him at all, his brother was fine, he just couldn't wake up, Sun Simiao was there, this was a small problem, he lit a fire on the flat ground outside with the wood in the house, and when the fire was hot, he pressed some snow, and suddenly a thick smoke rose with the wind, although it didn't rise high, and it was blown away by the wind before it left the valley, but it didn't matter, Sun Simiao They would find it. …,

Returning to the attic and looking at Yun Ye who was sleeping heavily, Cheng Chumo felt a great unfairness, he ran all over the mountains and fields worse than a dog, why could Yun Ye lie in the pile of fur and sleep and wait for him to save him, is there any reason for this?

No, I'm about to freeze to death, let's sleep for a while, lift the fur on Yun Ye's body, and the resentment is even stronger, there is actually a woman, the woman hugged Yun Ye tightly, hid her head under Yun Ye's arm, and slept with peach blossoms on her face.

Cheng Chumo really cried, the tears flowed to the crack, the pain made him sobbed his face, quickly wiped it clean, grandma's, not even allowed to cry, no matter, he lay on the other side of Yun Ye, wrapped in warm fur, yawned bigly, the worry of the past three days dissipated in an instant, and when he fell asleep, he heard He Shao's loud voice, his heart was relieved, and he fell asleep......

It's just a thousand days of drunkenness, it's nothing to Sun Simiao, the spicy dogwood is ground into powder, smeared a little on everyone's nose, and a few sneezes will wake up, but who still has this rare medicine in their hands? I didn't expect to see this medicine in this poor and remote place, which made Sun Simiao full of worries about the future road of Yunye.

Yun Ye woke up, with a smile on his face, as if he really woke up from his sleep, and checked the situation of Xu Jingzong and Lao Zhuang, the two of them were sick, suffering from the wind and cold, the people were having a fever, and their brains were not clear, and after giving them a big bowl of gruel, they fell asleep again.

Cheng Chumo dug his nose fiercely, and the powder of dogwood made him extremely uncomfortable. "Daochang Sun, the kid doesn't have the Tao of a thousand days of drunkenness, why are you smearing dogwood on me, my nose is uncomfortable to death."

"You're here to find someone, people are looking for it, don't guard it on the side, you sleep like a pig, this time it's dogwood, next time the old way will use broken intestines." Sun Simiao replied angrily, as soon as he went up to the attic, he saw a few people who were sleeping and did not wake up, he was shocked, and after touching the pulse, he found that he fell asleep after smelling a thousand days of drunkenness, this thing is generally used to treat insomnia, dreams, and it is also a treasure for cultivating the mind and maintaining health.

"Yunhou, do you know who the opponent is?" He Shao is most worried about this, the enemy on the surface is not terrible, what is terrible is the unknown enemy.

"Have any of you ever heard of this man? He was the one who led us out of Shuofang City. Yun Ye asked the soldiers who often served in the Shuofang area.

"Back to the Hou Ye's words, his subordinates know," an elderly soldier said to Yun Ye.

"You know? Come on. ”

"Master Hou, my subordinates also heard from the caravan in the Western Regions, this Yetuo is a horse thief who does all kinds of evil, he has been crisscrossing the land of the Western Regions for ten years, legend has it that he is three feet tall, riding a huge white camel, eating a calf at every meal, he has twenty brothers, each of them is a demon, after robbing and killing people, he has to dig out the heart and liver of the merchant traveler, and eat it with fire.

There is also a saying that he was the prince of Kangguo, and the old king could talk when he saw that he was born, and he was afraid that it was a demon, so he threw him into the mountains to be eaten by the wild beast, but the wild beast not only did not eat him, but also nursed him. When he grew up, he threw his father into the barren mountains and fed wild beasts, and then made his younger brother the new king, but he was actually the biggest ruler of Kang. The subordinates know so much. ”

Yun Ye knew at least one thing from these boring legends, Yetuo is a person who does all kinds of evil, and he is also a very capable person, otherwise he would not be able to become the leader of horse thieves, nor the emperor of Kangguo, or the kind that holds real power. Both of these identities need to be backed by strong strength. …,

Fortunately, he was going to die, when Yun Ye finally saw Ye Tuo, the shadow of death had already enveloped him, and he would kill himself without anyone else's hands, and when he thought of the kind of poisonous pill he devoured, the cold hairs on Yun Ye's back were about to stand up.

Gong Yijia was sorting out the ballista, and he didn't participate in Yun Ye's conversation, since Yun Ye talked about Yetuo, he didn't say a word, he must know more, Yun Ye secretly guessed.

The team has been busy on the grassland for several days, naturally needs to take a good rest, Cheng Chumo's feet were frostbitten, Sun Simiao carefully wiped the blackened toes with medicinal solution, and used a silver needle to pick open the skin above, and the yellow pus flowed out, he didn't know that his shoes were broken with a big hole, and he didn't find that the three toes became black until he washed his feet and slept at night. He saw that Yun Ye was a little sad and said: "It's not in the way, Sun Daochang said that it will be fine to raise it for ten days and a half months, at most the nails will fall off, and now Mu Mu's doesn't hurt at all." ”

Without waiting for Yun Ye to speak, Lao Sun smiled and said: "It doesn't hurt now, it will itch you to death at night, just like hundreds of ants biting in your flesh, think about that taste, Lao Dao is afraid." ”

Cheng Chumo is not afraid of pain, he is afraid of tickling, as long as his iron body is grabbed by someone, he does not dare to struggle, for fear that others will scratch him, as long as he scratches, he will cry, soft like noodles.

Hearing Sun Simiao say this, his face changed greatly, and he grabbed Yun Ye's hand and didn't let go, asking him to think of a way to stop itching.

In the twilight of the shepherd girl, after listening to the guard, she ran out and took a large handful of horse manure to wipe her feet silently.

was scolded by Sun Simiao, and asked Cheng to endure it silently, saying that there was no good way to stop the itch.

Sure enough, just as Lao Sun said, before the middle of the night, Cheng Chumo's feet were itching unbearably, he slapped the blanket on the bed and screamed, but he couldn't reach his feet to scratch, Sun Simiao tied him to the bed board and couldn't move.

He swore to ask the guards to chop off those three toes for him, and he didn't want to. Yun Ye was helpless, so he only used salt water to scrub the affected area, but he didn't expect it to work, Cheng Chumo stopped calling and fell asleep after a while.