The blizzard shows no signs of stopping.

The snow grew dramatically from a single grain of snow foam to the size of a dough sheet, covering everything that could be seen from near and far in a short period of time.

More than a dozen people walked and stopped in the wind and snow, constantly groping for the markings made when they came along the way to identify the direction back to the city. There was still an hour left before dark, and if they could not rush back before then, they would not only ignore General Lee's military orders, but also risk their lives in a snow-white mountain.

As the team leader, Qin Can kept pursing his lips and constantly giving instructions based on the information fed back by the marker.

In the face of such bad weather, he can't say that he is not flustered, but when everyone is confused about the unknown future, he tries his best to keep his head clear.

"General Qin, we have traveled a mile longer than expected." The soldier reminded.

This means that there is a high probability that the fifteen of them will get lost, and there are strict and precise standards for marking every other time. At this time, there was no clue to guide the way, and the fire that Qin Can's heart had been lit was blown by the wind and almost extinguished.

If you continue to move forward, you may get farther and farther away from the castle tower, but if you go back the way you came, it will take more time.

The soldiers had already consumed most of their physical strength to help fortify the farmer's house, and it was not a good choice for them to advance or retreat at this time.

"Rest in place, go to two people to explore the way, and turn back as soon as possible!"

Just as the two soldiers stepped into the territory temporarily occupied by the Tatar stragglers, the Tatar warrior Bamubar also stood in front of the Song army's tower.

"Which one is Li Baozhen!" Bamubar's voice was originally louder than that of ordinary warriors, and even if it was snowy at this time, he didn't need any tools to assist, and everyone on the city tower could hear every word clearly.

The spear-wielding soldiers shouted at them, "It's a small night in the city, report your name." ”

"Nobody." Bamubar said in his heart, he knew that this person did not go up to the peak, so he definitely didn't dare to be so arrogant, chewed the dry grass root on the side of his mouth, and snorted it. "Bamubar!"

"My name is Habur!" Habul, who was standing behind him, said in a voice half as small as him.

Baozhen appeared upstairs, saw Bamubar's outfit, and then looked at Habur's position, and smiled. "Warrior, did you hear him say that my soldiers are in your hands?"

The other party was able to guess his true identity, which surprised Bamubar for a while, but when he thought of some bad things, he felt that the woman on the city tower couldn't guess it, and he was afraid that it was a fake pretending to be Li Baozhen.

"Li Baozhen, fifteen years have finally passed, and I, Bamubar, have come to you for revenge!"

"Judging by your age, it's not like you have an old feud with me, but if it's a new feud, I'm afraid I can't talk about it, because I haven't seen you at all before."

Ruan Miaoling quietly walked to the other side of the tower and found a soldier who could speak the Tatar language, "What is the meaning of the name Bamubar?" ”

"Deputy Overseer, his name means tiger cub in the Tatar tribe."

Habur reminded Baozhen in a loud voice: "Look at the appearance of our warriors, can't you remember anyone? ”

"There are many people who look alike in this world, and there are only two kinds of people in my mind that can make Li Baozhen remember, good people and bad people."

Bamubar's expression changed suddenly, "The steppe tiger who has fought with you here for thirty rounds, you dare to say that you don't recognize it!" ”

Baozhen Weizheng is not because she missed this person, but because she really can't remember this person for a while.

The soldiers on the city tower are no longer the soldiers of the past, and Jiang Cheng has been serving as Qinghai Guard for less than ten years, and no one knows where the grassland tiger is sacred for a while.

"Mother, you ask Bamubar under the city, Bala is his father." Ruan Miaoling whispered in Baozhen's ear, after coming to Qinghai Wei, she often borrowed books about Qinghai Wei's old affairs from the scribes, and vaguely saw this title in old books.

Jiang Cheng asked for Baozhen: "Hey, the tiger cub below, is Bala you Ava?" ”

Bamubar snorted disdainfully, "You can remember! "His brave Ava is the first warrior in the steppe, and he should be remembered by all.

"Bara did not engage General Li at the bottom of the castle for thirty rounds, but set up an ambush in the mountains, annihilated a squad of 100 people of our army, and robbed the squad of food and ......"

Ruan Miaoling's voice was not loud, but Dongfang Liang gave her a tool with a small front port and a large tail port made of two burnt bamboo pieces, and with its help, her voice pierced through the wind and snow and accurately reached Bamubar's ears.

"At that time, Barra's squad was the only deserter in your tribe. They were afraid of death, of our army's rockets, boulders, and tactics, so they chose to survive! ”

"No, it can't be!" Bamubar's eyes bulged angrily, "I, Ava, am a hero, a steppe tiger, not a deserter as you mentioned!" ”

After being reminded by Ruan Miaoling, Bao Zhen remembered the specific circumstances of that battle, but she still remembered the name Bala, and only remembered that her subordinates had told her about such an incident.

"General Ben has a little connection with you, Ava, but he died of wind and snow, and he did not die under the sword of General Ben."

"I don't believe it, how can the warriors of the steppe not die on the battlefield?" Bamubar's body was close to crumbling, and if he Ava was useless, then what was the point of him being a warrior?

Baozhen saw that his mind was shaken, and took the opportunity to say: "Young warrior, you are like a tiger and a wolf father, how can the little tiger cub compete with me?" If my men are really in your hands, please return them immediately, or we will have to meet each other in a short battle!" ”

Qin Can didn't expect to get lost in the wind and snow, and there were such surprises.

Although the Tatars outnumbered them, they gathered together to comfort each other because they had nowhere to forage. Some of them kept rubbing their bellies, looking uneasy, as if they had eaten wild fruits from the mountains.

The soldiers behind him were all gearing up, "General Qin, a dozen of us are enough to clean them up!" ”

If this trip can capture these Tatar troops and send them to General Lee, it will be a great merit, and it will be worthy of the new winter clothes that General Li has bought for them this year.

"Can you do it without letting go of any of your enemies?" Qin Can rubbed the hot hilt of his sword, and just as he was observing, he had already set his sights on several suitable prey.

"Promise not to fall!" They all replied excitedly, their eyes lit up with excitement.

Qin Can nodded with satisfaction, "When these cubs are captured, our cigarette cartridges can be released!" With that, he raised two fingers and slammed down, and the soldiers behind him immediately divided into two teams and went around to the side to outflank the Tatar army.

The remaining one person was not well distributed, so he protected Qin Can nearby, he clutched the ring knife in his hand, and stepped into the pit of footprints left by Qin Can's walk on the snow step by step.

The wind and snow hissed, and the silver light swayed......