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With a hiccup, Bart tightened the thick belt around his waist, and the warmth on his body increased a lot, although he was not allowed to drink alcohol on duty, but this ghost weather was too cold, and the cold wind blowing from the northern prairie was simply more terrible than the yin wind in hell, if he didn't take two sips, he really couldn't resist this cold night. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Fortunately, his own people have always had a tradition of drinking, and drinking one or two sips is nothing at all, but this amount has to be controlled, and I think I still have some self-control, as long as I don't delay things, I finally earned the position of a deputy captain, and I have to cherish it.

This is still the original garrison division was reorganized into a regular division after the reorganization of the garrison division after the re-establishment of the garrison division, as an old cavalry was left behind to lead this group of recruits, of course, the position was also promoted a lot, from a detachment captain to the deputy captain, although it was left in the garrison force, this is also a rare honor, I heard that I have turned over the year and hope to be sent to Qingpu Military Academy for further study.

"Cheer up, don't shrink your head and shrink your head like a turtle grandson, listen to what I said, it seems that the north is not very quiet in the past two days, let's be careful tonight, don't meet any horse thieves who don't have long eyes and let them slip through, we will lose a good opportunity to make meritorious contributions." Bart said casually, the purpose is to raise the spirit of the brothers, this routine patrol is necessary, but it has been peaceful for a long time, where there are any horse thieves, even if there are, they have long slipped into the territory of the Rope or Mote, everyone knows that this wild town is stationed a wing of troops, and the horse thieves want to come here to forage for food, is it not their own death?

Immediately, a few voices followed: "My lord, how many times have you said this, how many times have we patrolled with you, we are all so familiar with this defense area that we can find it back with our eyes closed, where are the horse thieves?

Stunned for a moment, Bart was annoyed and angry: "You bunch of rabbit cubs, do you think this horse thief is so easy to be met by you? I tell you, every hard work is a harvest, this is the maxim taught to us by Master Li, how can there be such a good thing in the world, oh, you will meet it as soon as you patrol, then everyone has to go to the border line to guard, where will it be your turn to get you and me? If you want to be promoted and make a fortune, you must do your duty well, and the opportunity will also come out!"

Seeing that the boss was angry, the people behind him were silent, and Bart didn't say anything more, and urged the horse to take the lead in the cold night, and the two or three hundred light horsemen behind him also followed him, and the snow was rolling up in the field.

"Quick, quick, quick!" The bitter north wind in the cold night was like a knife, stabbing his face with unbearable pain, and the thick fur hat and leather coat still could not resist the yin wind of this hell, but these were not the reasons for the young man's fear, and the torches and dog barking that loomed a few miles behind him were what he was most afraid of.

"How far is it to get to Mangye Town? I just can't hold on. The ferocious cold wind stimulated him so much that he almost couldn't even speak, his face was completely numb, he opened the leather earmuffs, and the young man glanced at the healthy horse under his crotch with some despair, and ran for hundreds of miles in a row, without a moment of rest, and in such bad wind and snow weather, Rao is crotch is a good horse in a thousand, and some can not withstand this uncontrolled destruction, and he is even more tired and feels that the bones of his whole body are about to break, and it is really difficult to persevere.

"Lord, we must not stop at this time, they are only two or three miles away from us, and as soon as we stop, I am afraid there will be no more chance. The man next to him anxiously persuaded: "Soon, there are at most ten miles ahead of us that is the northwest boundary, as long as we get there, we will have a chance." ”

"However, in the middle of the night, the northwest side does not know our situation, and there is not even a single reporter, I am afraid that we will be caught up by them if we can't escape from Mangye Town. The young man was already a little incoherent, and seeing the fire and noise behind him getting closer and closer, he even wanted to give up resistance, maybe he was captured by them and they could let him live? After all, he and he were still brothers by blood.

"Lord, don't fantasize, once we are caught, maybe a few of us can still have a surname, but you, I'm afraid they won't let go of the opportunity to cut down the grass and eradicate the future trouble! Let's hurry up!" The middle-aged man unceremoniously broke the young man's illusion.

After a few breaths, probably understanding that what the other party said was right, the young man gritted his teeth, stopped speaking, clamped the horse's belly hard, and whipped it on the horse's stock violently, and the healthy horse under his crotch came out in pain, and nearly forty or fifty horsemen behind him also followed closely to ride the horse and whip it, and ran to the southeast like crazy in the wind and snow.

The wind and snow are getting heavier and heavier, and the shallow ditch in front of it is the destination, which is the natural dividing line between the northwest and the territory of the Mott people, and even if the patrol mission is almost over when it gets there, the night is dark and windy, and the snow is heavy, and I haven't even seen half a figure along the way, too, in this kind of weather, everyone wants to stay in the house and sleep on the fire, unless there is something urgent.

"My lord, it seems that there is movement ahead. The front team's originally somewhat loose formation suddenly tightened as if someone had whipped it, and a rider suddenly turned his horse's head and ran over, panting like a Bart report.

"What's the matter?" Bart was immediately interested, and his eyes lit up.

"I don't know very well, but there seems to be the sound of dogs barking and crying for miles ahead, and there seems to be the sound of horses' hooves. "The cavalry who came to report were not so sure.

"Let's go, let's take a look!" Like a vulture that smells stinky meat, Bart keenly feels that there is a scene here, could it be that this horse thief is taking advantage of this snowy night to rob money and loot in the middle of the night? It's just that in this weather, which caravan would choose this time to go out? Unless it is a smuggling caravan, even a smuggling caravan cannot be targeted by horse thieves in this border area, and if you want to rob it, you should choose to go to the depths of the grassland dozens of miles past to do it, isn't this obviously provoking yourself? Bart can't take care of this matter a lot, as long as he has the opportunity to fight, he can get the opportunity to be promoted if he is lucky, this military merit is the first condition for promotion.

"But, my lord, it seems that it is already the territory of the Motts. ”

"Regardless of him, who can control so much of this black light, if it is really a horse thief, we will all be killed, as long as we take them, there is hope for the brothers to go back to promotion and wealth. Isn't everyone complaining about the lack of a chance all day, and now that the opportunity has come, if you miss this village, there will be no next store, go!" Bart was completely attracted by the desire to make meritorious service at this time, and ordered the rear team to follow closely, and he jerked his horse and led the team to catch up.

The already desperate side had no hope of escape at all, if it had not been for the arrival of the cavalry led by Barth. Although the dozens of horsemen who followed the young man desperately resisted and entangled, the overwhelmingly superior pursuers still caught up with them two miles from the northwest territory, and after a frantic duel, the fleeing side was left with less than twenty horsemen left, and then the side that had already formed a circle encircled them again, this time it seemed that they were doomed.

The young man only felt that his chest was tight, and the continuous high-intensity and vigorous exercise made him feel a little spinning, and at this time he just wanted to lie on the ground and sleep him well, and even the imminent threat of life and death seemed to be ignored.

"Lord, let's go!" Although the hundred and ten chasing cavalry have formed a not too tight encirclement, the outcome has long been doomed, and the two pursuers who formed a pincer-shaped pinch circle have already blocked the way out, and they only need to close the circle, and they can only die obediently.

Maybe it was the fierce struggle that made them forget where they were now, maybe it was the howling north wind and the blizzard that made both sides of the fierce fight a little tired and sluggish, who didn't notice the quietly changing situation around them, when a large group of cavalry under the pressure of black pressure came out of the dark night and raised the butter windproof torch in their hands at once, everyone in the fierce fighting circle was stunned.

Bart carefully looked at the prey in the encirclement, he observed the dress of these two groups of people with some doubts, and it could be seen that the clothes of both sides were extremely similar, to be precise, they should be the same, they were all dressed as Mott rangers from the northwest, and it could be seen that they all knew each other, and were even quite familiar, but why did these Motts come to this place to practice martial arts on a snowy night when it was difficult for ghosts to go out, this is too absurd, right?

Although I don't know why the two gangs are desperate to fight each other, but intuition makes Bart feel that he really caught a big fish today, just by the clothes worn by the guy who hides behind the gang of defensive attendants, Bart can conclude that the guy is not a simple person, as a Juli warrior is also from the Tengger grassland, the costumes of the royal family on the grassland are very different from the costumes of ordinary nobles, from the color of the clothing and decoration, as well as the wearing and color of the ornaments, there are significant differences, and this guy belongs to that extremely rare, although his expression is full of fear, but this does not affect his identity。

In an instant, everyone in the arena stopped at once, the surrounding fires were dazzling, the raging flames were swaying in the wind, the cavalry team that bent the bow and crossed the horse had already put on an attack posture at the first time, and hundreds of cold light flashed arrows trembling on the bowstring, which was dazzling.

"Everyone, can you be quiet? It's a cold night, where is it not easy to play, but it's too hard to practice in such a barren mountain and wilderness?" Bart was already quite proficient in Tang Chinese, but he could see that these people should all be from the Tengger grassland, so he directly said in the common Hu language of the grassland.

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