"Why do you still have a sick scholar with you?" The general guarding the Bauhinia Pass couldn't help but ask the team of people who were about to leave the pass, because in this team of brocade guards who seemed to be orderly and strong, there was actually a figure in a wheelchair.

Ding Yi's ear power was originally very good, although he was admiring the four-character stone carving of "Zisaijing City" on the ticket to close the door, but the general asked Hu Shan's words, he heard it clearly, so he raised his hand and said with a smile: "The student is also an interpreter, so he was transferred here, and he acted with it, the general don't look at the student's frailty, it is his life's wish to die on the battlefield and sacrifice his life for the country!" ”

The general rolled his eyes when he heard this, come on, this class of scholars blew up one by one, for him who has been guarding the customs all the year round, he feels that as soon as Ding blows the wind outside the plug for three days, he will probably cry and shout to go back to the pass. However, due to the presence of Hu Shan's factory guard, he did not make a sarcastic remark, and after checking that the customs clearance documents were correct, he taught his subordinates to let them go.

Ding Yi, who had left the customs, watched the wall on the carriage gradually move away, but said to Hu Shan: "Stop." Jumping out of the carriage, although Ding Yi had a loss of blood, he was not as he usually showed, he had to be in a wheelchair to move, in fact, when he went to Datong Kancha terrain, he was already able to walk by himself.

In doing so, he just wanted to draw out the mastermind behind the secret attack on him, thinking that he could take advantage of the opportunity to strike again, but he didn't think that months had passed, until he was out of Bauhinia Pass, and the other party seemed to have really given up on assassinating him. Then Ding Yi has no need to disguise himself, and in the case of being neatly clothed, he is outside the gate, he can completely let go of his hands and feet, and he is not afraid that the killer will come to pick the tiger's whiskers again, if he dares to do it outside the gate. Then he will bear Ding Yi's unreserved anger.

"Dress up. One set per flag. Ding Yi pointed to a place far away from Bauhinia Pass on the map that he spread out, "Fifteen days later, we will gather here, in these fifteen days, if you can't do anything, you would rather do nothing, everyone must live, survival is the most important task at present." Got it? ”

"Understood!"

After a short time, the brocade guards, who had been dressed like the grassland herdsmen, began to gallop out in groups according to the haode route planned by Ding Yi before.

Ding Yi knew that all of them survived. Just a beautiful haode wish.

But he had to.

Running out of dozens of miles, the sky is already vast and wild. The wind blows the grass low, but there are no cattle and sheep.

The wind in the steppe was strong. Scraping people's faces like knives, Ding Yi was surrounded by a small flag led by Chen San, and they silently urged the horses to follow closely, their riding skills were not good, and they had to concentrate all their energy to let themselves ride on the horse, not to mention what kind of chopping or archery and the like.

Riding is practiced. Ding Yi is convinced that he will never be able to practice good riding skills in the suburbs of Beijing.

Of course, it might be possible to practice that kind of equestrian fancy show. Dante's concept of horsemanship refers to the riding technique that is sufficient to perform the "Mongol gangster tactics". Although Wang Zhen is the backing, you must find more than 100 people who are good at riding in Beizhili. There are still about them; If you want to be good at riding and have excellent arm strength, I'm afraid it's hard to say, even if there is, Ding Yi is too conspicuous to collect it, and there is always a boundary and fig leaf for everything. Of course, if a person with a temperament like Feng Xian is in the position of Ding Yi, he has no scruples, but the people and things he really contacts have reached a certain level, normally speaking, it is Wang Shan, Wang Lin, Ma Shun, no matter how unbearable it is, it is not to get the appearance of Feng Sangongzi, not to pretend to be forced, but to take into account the reactions of all parties, and the proportion of pay and benefit.

So not only are these people behind Ding Yi not very good at riding, but the other ten squads are no exception.

However, before in Beijing, Ding Yi explained to them the essentials of riding, and in the ride, individual comprehension haode has also improved significantly. As for Chen San, a person who used to ride a horse well—the horse's head and face were burned and he didn't take him off—it was relatively more relaxed.

The sky gradually darkened, and the half-day Mercedes-Benz didn't seem to run much distance at all, it was all the same blue sky, boundless grass, but in fact, Ding Yi calculated the speed, I was afraid that there were dozens of kilometers, so he ran to the side of a hill of a small river, Ding Yi made a gesture, signaling to prepare for camping.

For those who camp on the grasslands, it is very particular, and it is this season to probably not think about fire prevention, but whether it is a wild beast or a horse thief, it is enough to take life in your sleep. Therefore, whether it is the arrangement of traps around the campsite or the arrangement of sentinels, it is essential.

The night outside the gate, perhaps because of the sparse population, in June and July, I don't feel too hot, Ding Yi sat on the edge of the river, looking at the starry sky, the waning moon was dim, and there was some sorrow for no reason, I don't know if Zhang Mao in the capital will be assassinated? I wonder if Ruyu can keep this favorite disciple safe? Do you still kick the quilt when you sleep naturally? Will Liu Yiyi look at the accounts again and see the rooster crow? Is that old guy okay at Temasek? and the sister-in-law who was born extremely beautiful......

Ding Yi shook his head, he knew very well that this was definitely not the time to think about these things, but really, he was completely different from him when he was in the special forces. At that time, he had no worries as an orphan, he only had tasks in his heart, and he was surrounded by robes;

And now he has people to care about, and people to care about him; He is not surrounded by a tacit robe, but just a group of personal soldiers, in fact, even if Hu Shan and a few of them, according to Ding Yi's standards, they are definitely new recruits, not to mention these sergeants trained by Hu Shan.

"Sir." Chen San walked up to him and sat down, and said in a low voice, "Is there a problem with our direction?" "After running for most of the day, there was not even a ghost, so Chen San asked. Ding Yi didn't blame him, as a recruit, it was normal to have such doubts.

He just asked indifferently, "Are you afraid?" ”

Chen San didn't expect Ding Yi to answer himself with an irrelevant question, and was stunned for a moment before replying: "Don't be afraid!" "His loyalty to Ding Yi, at least for now, whether it is Hu Shan, Xu Niu, or Zhu Dong, they are definitely incomparable, he is not only admired, but also grateful and worshipped.

"Then follow me." Ding Yi stood up. patted him on the shoulder and said, and then walked away, because the trap set just now was triggered, and it was actually caught by a wild goat, and those sergeants cheered, Ding Yi smiled and watched them slaughter the sheep, elated, although the beef and mutton are eaten every day, but where is it comparable to the prey that they hunted like this?

Chen San followed. was about to open his mouth to stop them, because making a barbecue here would easily expose the whereabouts of his group, and it might attract wild beasts, but Ding Yi stretched out his hand to stop him: "We are herdsmen." Herdsmen weishenme want to hide their heads and tails in the grassland? ”、

As for the beasts that might appear, Ding Yi felt that he always had to face them. They are military men. It's not the flowers in the greenhouse, and Ding Yi is not the teacher in charge of the children's outing. As long as it is near the water source, there will naturally be wild beasts, because animals must also drink water, and there is this risk from choosing to camp near this water.

Why don't you camp by the water's edge? That's what Fort Tumu did. What the ending is, the history books record very clearly.

The barbecue with seasonings is less fishy, but when grilled over the fire, it keeps exuding the unique smell of mutton, which is very attractive. Coupled with the "sizzle" sound of mutton fat dripping down the bonfire, the people sitting around the bonfire couldn't help but swallow their saliva, but Chen San opened his mouth in a very slightful manner: "The next sentry will eat first, and the third sentry will replace the current sentry to eat." Fortunately, in the past few months of training, the meat supply was released every day, so that the roast mutton was a fresh treat for the sergeants, and soon three people took their own equipment and ran over to change their comrades who were on duty.

Ding Yi looked at these young soldiers by the campfire, but seemed to see the appearance of everyone dying tragically on the battlefield, no, it was not the person in front of him who died, but the battle-hardened comrades in those special forces back then, the battlefield is like this, no matter how well-trained, no matter how good the marksmanship is, maybe it is the accidental injury of a comrade, maybe it is a ricochet that changes direction seven or eight times......

"Sir." Two lamb ribs were handed to Ding Yi, this is a soldier trained by the modern drill code, even if it is a meal, the commander at the same table does not raise chopsticks, they will wait silently. They were used to this kind of life, and Ding Yi didn't excuse himself, took the lamb ribs and smiled at them: "xiexie." ”

It was a quiet night, though there were a few wolf howls from afar.

But nothing happened until dawn, but the soldiers, who had been on the road all day, had a good night's sleep, and although there was no sign of immediate recovery on their worn inner thighs, at least they were still full of spirits.

It wasn't until the third day that Ding Yi and the others met a small tribe on the grassland, looking from afar, there were only twenty or thirty tribes a few hundred steps away, and there were probably less than 100 people together. This is the goal of Ding Yi's trip, this kind of small tribe is estimated to be about ten young and strong, if the larger tribe has thirty or fifty young and strong, then this plan is to find death.

Ding Yi nodded at Chen San, who spoke: "Yao Cha, you go, your hands are not afraid of black spots, and your mouth is polite." ”

The sergeant whose name he named was a little nervous on his face, answered, rode his horse for three or five steps, and then stopped and said to Ding Yi: "Sir, the disciple will live up to his trust." He said goodbye to the other sergeants, and his demeanor was quite funny.

Seeing this, Ding Yi couldn't help but speak: "Relax." ”

The sergeant should have answered, still a little tense, Ding Yi grabbed the horse under his crotch, went to his side, patted him on the shoulder and back, and said, "Do you believe me?" I'm telling you, you can win, except for equestrianism. It's better not to compare equestrianism, and if they ask for equestrianism, you excuse yourself that you don't have good horses. Do you understand? ”

The sergeant nodded, looking at Ding Yi, his face finally having some confidence.

And so he ran towards the tribe by himself.

Ding Yi was actually more nervous than the sergeant named Yao Cha.

Although everything has been rehearsed again and again, whether it will work or not is known only in actual combat. (To be continued......)

PS: Second update