The Tatars need such news too much to release the pressure. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Seeing that there were people in the whole army hugging and crying, some dancing and dancing, and some rolling on the ground, Arutai also understood, if they didn't let them vent properly, these guys might not be able to return to normal, let alone take them to war.

So, the Tatar master announced that all the Tatars would revel for three days and three nights, and then go out of the desert!

"Whew! Oh! All the Tatars howled with joy, and one of the Tatar nobles was not satisfied: "It is a pity that there is no wine, and the revelry is always a little less flavorful." ”

This trivial matter, how can it stump the great Tatar master. Arutai smiled and said to the Tatar nobles: "Who said there is no wine? As he spoke, he clapped his hands with his hands, and hundreds of Tatar soldiers brought out more than a hundred jars of wine.

The eyes of all the Tatar nobles were about to fall, and they all shouted in a lost voice: "Could it be that the Taishi will not be able to do tricks?" ”

Arutai was very proud, and laughed and said: "This is the wine that the old man hid here before he set out on the expedition, and it was originally a ......" Arutai wanted to say that it was originally used to make a 'celebration wine', but in this situation, why can't he open this mouth, so he can only smile and say: "Forget it, don't mention it." ”

"Dad, didn't I say that you hid this good thing, why didn't you take it out earlier?" Abu Zhi'an also complained.

"You know!" Arutai scolded: "In the first two days, I couldn't stand up one by one, and the old man didn't drink all the wine to death!" Speaking of which, Arutai himself admires himself, how can he be so knowledgeable? It's a pity that Abu only finished complaining, so he ran away to grab the wine and drink.

was about to show off his health knowledge, but he lost an audience, which made the old lady feel very unhappy.

Where could the Tatar nobles still care to listen to the old lady's bragging, they threw themselves on the side of the wine jar one by one, smashed the mud seal, and poured it violently at the mouth of the altar. For these drunkards, not drinking for more than a month is even more uncomfortable than killing them.

The great carnival began, and the laughter and shouts of the Tatars spread throughout the oases, to the desert, for more than a dozen miles. Even the scouts who were on guard were drawn to the voice.

"What's going on behind that?" The scouts asked their fellow people who had just come out of the oasis to change shifts.

"The Wuliangha people copied the back road of the Ming army, we are about to turn defeat into victory, the Taishi ordered a carnival for three days, and also took out a treasured wine!"

"Wine?" Those scouts had green eyes and the wine worms in their stomachs scratching their hearts and lungs, where did they still have the heart to be on guard outside? I can't wait to rush back and drink the wine.

The scout, who was just in time to go back to rest, went away under the envious gaze of his colleagues, and did not forget to laugh and said: "Don't worry, rest assured, there is no wine left for you, and there is no wine jar left?" ”

This remark caused all the scouts to be worried, and they all hurriedly said: "What if we run out of wine when we go back?" ”

"Ahem, anyway, it's impossible for the Ming army to go to the desert to find death, why are we stupidly eating sand here? It's better to go back and drink! There was a bold proposal.

"It makes sense, I haven't even seen a single hair these days." Everyone's eyes lit up, and they all echoed: "It's right to go back and drink quickly!" ”

"And who's going to keep an eye on it?" There are also those who have a sense of responsibility that has not been killed by alcohol addiction.

"Let's go back and get the wine first, and then come back, could it be that the Kung Fu Ming Army will be killed at this time?" The scouts are already drunk insects, exculpating themselves. As for whether he will come back after going back, only Changsheng Tian will know.

Finding an excuse to comfort themselves, all the scouts slipped away...... The guys rushed back to drink and no one noticed. In the distance, several earthy yellow figures followed behind them......

Those figures did not ride horses, and with only two legs, they were able to keep up with the speed of the cavalry. Hanging behind the Tatar scouts for more than ten miles, the men in yellow-clothed clothes and wearing earth-yellow masks obviously felt that the air around them was moistened, and when they looked forward, a piece of green came into view.

In the long yellow sand, the green was so dazzling that the men couldn't take their eyes off it, and they carefully touched the edge of the oasis, only to find that they didn't need to be so careful, because the Tartar only had wine in his eyes, and how could he care about anything outside his body?

The men crouched in the sand, looked at the oasis carefully, marked the map, listened carefully to the words coming from the oasis, and when they were sure that they had heard nothing new, they crept out again.

Retreating out of sight of the Tatars, several men began to run wildly, until they ran for more than ten miles until they came to a sand nest.

In the sand nest, there were several men in the same costume who were anxiously waiting, and when they saw a few people returning, one of the leaders hurriedly ripped off their face towels and asked, "How is it, have you found it?" "It turned out to be a strict senior brother.

"Well, I can be regarded as finding it, fourteen miles to the northeast." Those people also ripped off their face towels, and the leader turned out to be Xinci, who threw the map into Xinyan's arms, walked over, and pulled a masked man who was waiting in the sand nest, and his forehand and backhand were a few big mouths.

The masked man was whipped miserably, the masked face towel was fanned off, it turned out to be the Tatar Da Taiji lost Nirvana, he covered the swollen old cheeks, and said with a face full of grievances: "Why do you find it and still whip me?" ”

"It's you! Look at what you've marked? Xinci scolded and pointed to the map in Xinyan's hand.

Xin Yan looked at the location that was finally determined on the map, and it was more than ten miles beyond the range of the Nirvana Gan circle, and couldn't help nodding and said, "It really should be fought." ”

You must know that the big circle painted by Nirvana Gan was originally 200 miles in radius, and in the past few days, they have been kind and strict in the desert, they don't know how many circles they have circled, how much sand they have eaten, and they have searched all the areas marked by Nirvanagan, but they can't find the oasis he said!

For this matter, the monks don't know how many times they slapped Nirvana, but if they couldn't find it, they couldn't find it, and it was useless to kill him. Seeing that the water and food were about to run out, the heart was not willing to return in vain, and wanted to expand the scope of exploration, but Nirvana swore that the expansion of the scope would definitely not be found, and the oasis was in the range of his circle, which may have been annihilated by the wind and sand......

It is also possible that in this desert, the oasis is already very fragile, or a sandstorm, or a spring is broken, and in a few years, the oasis will disappear without a trace. was about to go back to his life helplessly, but a monk found a piece of green horse manure!

This made Xin Xinxin Yan ecstatic, and their horses were eating bean cakes and hay, and the dung that came out of them was yellow. The green droppings must have come from the Tatars, and the oasis was nearby!

Xinyan hurriedly ordered Xinci to lead people to search in the direction of horse manure, although the traces on the desert will soon be annihilated, but this kind of trace just left can still be traced!

Sure enough, after a short tracking, I saw the Tatar scouts...... In fact, according to Arutai's instructions, the scouts should collect the horse manure and bring it back to the oasis so as not to leave a trail. The scouts also do this on weekdays, but the scouts' minds are all hooked by the wine, how can they take care of such trivial work, so they were found right by the Ming army.

Although it was June, the night on the prairie was very cold, and the yellow clouds were surging in the northern sky, as if a sandstorm was brewing.

Although the generals concealed the news that the soldiers' food routes had been cut off and that the back roads had been cut off, they had already sent a large number of scouts to patrol the south, and in the name of guarding against sandstorms, they ordered the soldiers to stay on guard and be on strict guard, and the atmosphere in the barracks was extremely tense.

Even though they had never been on the battlefield before going out, after more than a month of hard fighting, the soldiers had already grown up rapidly. Through a series of unusual actions by the chief, many people have already noticed something.

In the camp tent, the soldiers of the Ming army, who were fully armed and lying on the felt, whispered.

"It's weird today, even if we want to prevent sandstorms, what are we doing with our armor and bows?"

"That's right, and sent a large group of scouts to the south, even if the scouts were sent, they should go north, what's the matter with going south?"

"I heard that during the day, more than 100 horses fled from the south, and all of them were wounded, and some people recognized them as the troops escorting the baggage......"

As soon as these words came out, all the people in the tent, who were still drowsy, sat up in shock.

"No, my brother is in the grain delivery team, they are four or five thousand people, who can move?"

"Yes, unless Arutai puts on his wings and flies around us to the south, who can move the grain caravan?"

The first reaction was disbelief. But someone said quietly: "Then it is said that the grain and grass should arrive in the camp today, why is there not even a shadow?" ”

"Speaking of which, starting at noon today, the rations have been halved, and the dinner has been reduced to 30%, could it be that the grain and grass can't be delivered?"

"No wonder it makes us hungry...... the soldiers' scalps tingled, and panicked looks appeared on more and more of their faces.

"Shut up!" I don't know when, a patrol general, accompanied by several thousand households, appeared at the door of the tent with a blue face. Those who shouted reprimanded made these soldiers directly subordinate to thousands of households. Lord Qianhu said angrily: "You dare to talk about the military situation, you have forgotten that military law is ruthless!" ”

The soldiers hurriedly got up, silent and did not dare to speak.

The general waved his hand to signal Qianhu not to have a seizure, and said in a deep voice to all the soldiers: "Put your heart in your stomach, nothing happened." With that, he turned and departed, not intending to punish the soldiers. The Qianhu breathed a sigh of relief, glared at the soldiers fiercely and said, "If you don't lie down quickly, whoever talks nonsense again, beware of Lao Tzu cutting off his tongue!" ”

The soldiers were silent, and hurriedly lay down honestly, waiting for the thousands of households to chase the general, but they couldn't help but whisper......

Such a scene was not an isolated one, but was played out everywhere in the camp, and an atmosphere of unease hung over the camp, and I am afraid that by the time dawn the rumors would have spread throughout the camp. (To be continued.) )