Chapter 133: Caravan
When the Chu family army was about to arrive at the Pingzhou Pass, the people of Pingzhou City were already looking forward to it, and everyone wanted to witness the demeanor of the generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses who was only sixteen years old!
"Stop!" The young man in the lead made a gesture, and the people in the rear immediately stopped when they heard the news, "Rest and adjust in place, and set off tomorrow." ”
"Yes, General Chu!" The soldiers responded in unison, mixed with fanaticism for Chu Junhan.
Also, at a young age, he was named the generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses, commanding the three armies, who doesn't worship such a person?
Chu Junhan turned over and dismounted in a deafening response, tied the horse to the trunk of the tree at will, found Tang Chen and Yun Yi, and commanded in a low voice: "Brother Ziyun, you cover up for me, and I will go to explore the truth of Pingzhou." ”
Immediately, he looked at Yun Yi again and touched his head, "I haven't returned to Pingzhou for eleven years, although Yi'er is a little shorter, it's okay, after I leave, Yi'er, you can change into my robe." ”
"Uh-huh." The little boy nodded obediently, he is also a small soldier now, and it is the duty of a soldier to obey orders.
Tang Chen moved his lips, and wanted to say something, but in the end he just bit his thin lip, threw a reassuring look at Chu Junhan, and patted Yun Yi's shoulder.
Chu Junhan took off his battle robe, handed it to Yun Yi, took his sword, and leaned towards the Pingzhou Pass.
Although Pingzhou has the word Pingzhou, it is also called Pingzhou Plain, but before entering Pingzhou, it is surrounded by mountain peaks, and the mountains are endless.
And the Pingzhou Pass, which happened to be between the two mountains, formed a pass that was easy to defend and difficult to attack, and there were 300,000 troops stationed in the hands of the Taiwei.
When night fell, the figure of a young man, shuttling through the mountains and forests of Pingzhou Pass, wearing the armor of the Chu family's army, was vigorous and very secretive.
The boy had been touching the mountainside where he could see the barracks, and the archers in the barracks had never noticed him, so he was really experienced.
Chu Junhan just lay motionless on the boulders of the mountains and forests, looking down at the cantonment camp below, carefully observing everything she saw.
The bonfire in the barracks was bright, and the soldiers who had been busy all day laughed and laughed around the bonfire, which was very lively.
In stark contrast to Chu Junhan's surroundings, her surroundings were silent, except for the sound of cicadas, it was her subtle gasp.
Just as she was watching intently, suddenly, there was a sound of horses' hooves in the distance, mixed with the sound of people, which made her vigilant, and her hand was also on the saber.
Not far away, I saw a team of people and horses, camel belongings walking towards her, in the direction of Pingzhou Pass.
"Caravans?" Chu Junhan frowned slightly, hiding his figure a little more.
In these years, the war is chaotic, and it is not easy to do business, so there is no need for her to kill people...... As long as she hides well, she will come out when the caravan is far away.
She thought like this, watching the caravan go away, and just wanted to come out and continue to observe the barracks, but there was an unruly voice of a young man in her ears.
"How can there be soldiers here?"
Chu Junhan struck a spirit, his heart beat a little faster, and he held his sword in his hand and looked for the source of the sound.
In the dark and silent woods, I saw a young man in white holding his hands on his chest and looking at her suspiciously.
Under the shroud of the moonlight, the young man's facial features are deep and exquisite, and there seem to be stars dancing in his eyes. It turns out that what Brother Ziyun said is true, people can really see stars in their eyes.
The breeze swept the young man's cheeks and blew his hair, which swayed in the wind, like a fluttering young man in white clothes. Really, the stranger is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.