Chapter 229: Back to the Desert
A greeting of "don't come to harm" resounded throughout the mountain.
By the light of the fires full of camps, Timuge saw two people killed from a distance, a man and a woman, one in front and one behind, and the two war horses were like dragons.
It was the man in front of him who spoke, and in his hand was an ordinary big iron spear, flying up and down, invincible.
If you shoot a line, you will either choke your throat or your left chest and heart, and you will never be killed with a single shot.
The murderous scene of this person is not bloody at all, and it seems to be slightly beautiful.
In the blink of an eye, a road was cleared, and he came to the place two feet in front of the sticker horse, and stopped the horse for a while.
The woman had a red horse in her crotch, which was also a divine horse, and a "Red Sky Sword" in her hand followed closely.
Ten feet behind them, two hundred horse thieves fanned forward, and the archers shot their feet.
Guo Mo had instructed Feng Ge to take his brothers not to participate in the fight, just stay on the periphery and release arrows.
When the rocket was finished and the battalion burned normally, Feng Ge was still not worried about the safety of the second senior brother, so he asked the deputy general to take a hundred people and respond normally in the direction of the main mountain road.
With the remaining 200 brothers, he followed not far away, and from time to time used bows and arrows to clean up the Mongolian soldiers who were trying to release cold arrows for Guo Mo and them.
"Is that you?"
Brother Timur finally saw the appearance of the person who came, and his previous speculation was completely confirmed at this time.
But there was no joy, his brow furrowed even tighter, and his mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about what he should do next.
Timuge knew that his next actions might directly affect the Mongolian war situation in Western Xia, and even affect Mongolia's entire plan to go south.
"It's me!"
Guo Mo also put away the big gun in his hand, and calmly looked at Brother Timu, not feeling that he was in the enemy camp.
"Brother Guo, Lao Chen is not dead yet, I brought my brothers to help you—"
At this moment, a "boom" sound was heard, and on the side of the mountain of the Mongolian camp, the stone wall built by the Mongolian army with great effort was torn down from the outside in.
As soon as the stone wall fell, Chen Xuanfeng danced two horse chopping knives in his hands, shook his body and killed him.
"The God of Killing is here again—"
After several killings, the current Mongolian army has a headache when they see Chen Xuanfeng, this guy is too ferocious and too brave, as if he will only fight tirelessly.
Seeing that this man was killed again, many Mongolian soldiers unconsciously wanted to flash to the side, afraid of swords and avoid swords, which is normal for people.
However, Timuge's personal guards were stubbornly guarding the defense line, blocking Chen Xuanfeng's progress with their lives and blood.
The other guards who came down from the mountain didn't have Chen Xuanfeng's ability.
But also under the leadership of Zhao Chengyu, an offensive formation was formed and fought forward in an orderly manner, and casualties soon appeared in both camps.
"Stop—"
Timur suddenly shouted.
The surrounding soldiers looked at each other, and they didn't know Timur Khan, what was wrong?
Even the deputy general Cha'er is ambiguous.
"Timur Khan, do you want everyone to stop? If you don't stop that killing god, how can you guarantee your safety?"
"Haha, if anyone can threaten my safety, is there anyone more dangerous than him?"
Brother Timu pointed to Guo Mo who was directly opposite him, two feet away.
"Senior brother, I'm fine, you can bring someone to join Feng Ge first."
Seeing that the Mongols had put away their swords and arrows, Guo Mo also opened his mouth and shouted to Chen Xuanfeng.
The commanders of both sides spoke, and the soldiers below put away their swords and guns, and a strange side appeared on the battlefield.
The Mongols no longer stopped the people coming down from the mountain, and Zhao Chengyu took the robes of more than 200 escorts, including the dozen wounded, and quickly passed through the Mongolian camp and joined Feng Ge in one place.
"You're so much better than you were back then!"
Timur exclaimed.
Back then, Guo Jing and Guo Mo brothers also stayed in the military camp of their master Zhebe.
and the Timu brother in front of him, although he doesn't have too deep a friendship, in the end, he can be regarded as a friendship with robes.
We've even fought together a few times.
Especially in the "Battle of the Dwarf Mountain" that year, when Guo Jing and Guo Moyong rescued Temujin, Brother Timu, as his younger brother, also followed him with his own subordinates.
I have witnessed countless scenes of Guo Jing and Guo Mo brothers killing enemies, and I have also heard news of Guo Mo by chance in recent years.
Especially a few months ago, the official family of the Great Song Dynasty suddenly announced that His Royal Highness the "King of Yan" was the original "Dunwu Army" to control Guo Mo.
Guo Mo, who is already famous all over the world, can be described as "one time without two" at this moment.
The spies lurking in the Jin Kingdom and in the Great Song Dynasty have sorted out Guo Mo's whereabouts and achievements in recent years in detail and reported them to Genghis Khan Temujin's sweat tent.
As Temujin's own younger brother, and the most valued younger brother, Timuge can naturally share this information.
Throughout Mongolia's high-level leadership, Guo Mo's deeds have caused heated discussions.
Those who knew him well, such as Tuolei, Jebe, etc., unreservedly believed that all this was true.
And many people who have never seen Guo Mo think that this is an exaggeration by the officials of the Great Song Dynasty, and they deliberately try to promote a "myth in the army".
Or think that it is precisely because the army of the Jin State is too wasteful that it shows the strength of Guo Mo and the armies under his command.
If the Mongolian iron cavalry were allowed to touch those, the "Dunwu Army", the "Jingnan Army" or the "Zhongshun Army" would also beat them to lose their armor and urinate.
And Brother Timu, who has always been known for his calmness, naturally would not make such wild remarks.
He is a person who has seen Guo Mo's skills with his own eyes, and he also believes that Guo Mo can create such a record on specific occasions.
What's more, another few years have passed, and even if Guo Mo is at a normal rate of progress, his own strength will reach a higher level.
However, judging from Guo Mo's actions just now when he entered the Mongolian camp, Tiemu knew that he still underestimated Guo Mo's strength.
Moreover, he knew more clearly that Guo Mo's most powerful thing was not the immediate fight, but the set of rivers and lakes that the vast majority of Mongolians could not understand.
"Why?"
Timur asked calmly.
"Take my brothers back."
Guo Mo replied equally calmly.
"The person has been picked up by your subordinates, can you account for it?"
"Brother Mo, don't ......."
Before Guo Mo could speak, Huang Rong next to him was anxious, for fear that Guo Mo would follow this person into the account.
"Haha, you're Guo Mo's... Oh, you Da Song is called "daughter-in-law", right? A few years ago, Guo Mo and Ben Khan were drinking in a tent."
"If you want to say that you are afraid of danger, it should be that I, the old man, am afraid, with Guo Mo's skills, it is estimated that this full battalion of Mongolian soldiers will not be enough for Guo Mo to kill, right?"
Timur seemed to be just entertaining an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, and he didn't pay attention to the two or three thousand people who died under his command, and even the Mongolian camp that was still burning around him.
"Rong'er, don't worry, I'm just going to meet an old friend. Fourth, senior brother, you take Rong'er and the brothers, and wait for me outside the camp first."
Guo Mo didn't look at Huang Rong's face, but what he said was an order, an unquestionable order.
"No—"
Everyone had no choice but to obey orders.
"Brother Timu, you listen to Lao Chen, if we... We are all in the slightest danger, and Lao Chen swears that he will wash your camp in blood, and wash your entire Mongolian desert in blood—"
Chen Xuanfeng didn't dare to disobey Guo Mo's orders, but he couldn't stop it, his friendly "promise" to Brother Timur.
Don't look at Chen Xuanfeng has always been reckless, and he is also a bold and careful person at critical moments, he did not dare to reveal the identity of His Royal Highness "King Yan", but changed his name to "Dutong".
There are thousands of people, there are many people, who can guarantee that one of them will not pay attention and leak Guo Mo's whereabouts in Western Xia?
Brother Timu's face was still smiling, but deep down in his heart, he was deeply touched by Chen Xuanfeng's words.
He was not afraid, but he could hear it from it, and the man in front of him did not have the slightest fear of the Mongolian iron horse and the Mongolian desert.
It was as if the Mongolian Iron Rider was a flock of lambs to the slaughter in his eyes, and he could harvest their lives anytime and anywhere, as long as he wanted.
In fact, this man probably thought so, because the facts of the past two days have shown that he did exactly that.
From the eyes of the hundreds of sergeants who withdrew from the Mongolian camp, Timuge also saw a strong fighting spirit, including those lightly and seriously wounded tied to horses.
It seems that they will not care, whether you are a famous Mongolian general or not, and they will not care if you have 8,000 iron horsemen or 80,000 iron horsemen.
But they know that their kingdom is in your tent.
Whenever there is the slightest danger, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, even if it is broken bones, these hundreds of people will kill them without hesitation.
Sometimes, Brother Timu even thinks that he should simply take this opportunity to take advantage of it and take Guo Mo down without stopping, once and for all.
But, reason told him that he would not succeed, and that he would lose more Mongol lives, including his own.
Timuge has always been a calm person, and he has been reckless twice in the past two days, and he has lost the lives of more than 2,000 Mongolian iron horsemen.
He was unwilling and did not dare to gamble again.
At this time, the wind and snow suddenly became larger, falling in patches and floating on the burning camp.
The interweaving of snow and fire is extremely enchanting, and the corpses of war horses and soldiers are burned, and the rich fragrance makes people a little disgusting, but it constantly hooks the inner gluttony.
Guo Mo hung the big iron spear on the victory hook, jumped off the yellow horse, and followed Brother Timu into the handsome tent.
A full hour passed......
During this period, only the deputy general Cha'er was called in once and sent a jar of wine, and only Guo Mo and Brother Timu were there at other times.
No one knows what they said in this hour.
No one will dare to ask them, unless the Lord will be willing to share it with everyone.
It's just that when Guo Mo came out again, because the wind and snow were a bit big, Brother Timu also gave his beloved fur to Guo Mo to block the wind and cold.
Guo Mo is naturally not invaded by the cold and heat, but he has not lived up to Brother Timu's wishes, after all, he can bring it back and let Huang Rong wear it.
Guo Mo took the people away, braved the wind and snow, and left the Mongol camp overnight.
If it could be called a camp.
All the way to the south, I walked out for more than 100 miles in one go.
When it was completely dawn, the wind and snow had not stopped, and they did not come across a single place with people.
"Fourth, have you been to this place?"
Guo Mo, who was helpless, couldn't help but call the fourth junior brother Feng Ge over.
After all, in the past six months, as the leaders of the horse thieves, Feng Ge had already wandered the entire western and northern regions of Western Xia, and drew a more detailed map.
Feng Ge identified the direction, took out the map he carried with him, and found an experienced scout in the army, and compared the two before saying to Guo Mo.
"Second Senior Brother, from here to the southeast, about forty more miles, before you can come across a small city, if you want to return to Yinzhou, you have to continue to walk southeast for another two hundred miles."
Feng Ge said as he sketched out Guo Mo on the map.
"However, there is a valley sixty miles northwest of Yinzhou City, and it is only one hundred and eighty miles away, and it is a simple camp we built two months ago, which can barely allow everyone to survive the winter."
Feng Ge knew that Guo Mo might have to go back to Yinzhou, and at the same time, there were a total of five or six hundred people and horses, so it was not safe to walk in the territory of Western Xia like this.
"Go first to the town ahead and buy some food, and the brethren will be stationed five miles outside the city, and send thirty men into the city in batches."
Although they were all on horseback, they were still delayed by the wind and snow, and they walked for an hour to reach the vicinity of the town.
The brothers were all outside, and Guo Mo was naturally embarrassed to go into the city by himself, so he asked Feng Ge to bring thirty people into the city to buy.
Pasta, meat, dried vegetables, salt, shochu, cloth, fur, quilts......
As soon as it was cold, everything was needed, and these thirty people were eager to empty the small city.
"Second Senior Brother, it's good to get to the valley station, where there are a few big caves, and a strong camp has been set up, and there are still more than 20 brothers to guard it."
"I have stored more than 10,000 catties of grain, raised hundreds of sheep, and pickled vegetables for hundreds of catties......
Feng Ge took three hundred people and was alone, and it was really difficult for him.
Everyone finally ate a hot meal, and the dozen or so people who were seriously injured were bandaged again, and some simple medicinal herbs were bought from the small town.
"Senior brother, let Feng Ge and them take away for a while, the muddy waters of Western Xia will be left to Wan Yankang for the time being."
Now in the west and north of Western Xia, the largest garrison is, of course, the Western Xia Army, with a total of 60,000 or 70,000 people in the states combined.
The second is the Mongol army, the total number has also exceeded 40,000, which is the 20,000 iron cavalry that recently annihilated Subutai, mainly guarding two cities.
Then there are Wan Yankang's "Loyal Warriors" and "Loyal and Filial Piety Army", which also have more than 20,000 people.
What Guo Mo didn't know was that the emperor of the Jin State had already begun to gather another 20,000 recruits and send them to Wan Yankang.
And the emperor of Western Xia received a report of the great victory over the Mongol army, and also knew the situation of Wanyan Kang's reinforcements.
With a stroke of the pen, the nameless town was completely given to Wanyankang to be stationed, and all the Western Xia garrisons withdrew to Yinzhou.
Even the land within a radius of 100 miles was assigned to Wan Yan Kang, and Wan Yan Kang was given 3,000 war horses and a number of grain and grass.
This is to let Wan Yankang take his army to guard the gate for Western Xia, and lie on the way of the Mongol army south to Yinzhou.
The "sinister" intentions of the Western Xia Emperor, Wan Yankang certainly knew it.
But in this way, it is also in his arms, and he can justifiably take root in Western Xia.
And this place is not too far from Taiyuan City, and it can be reached in two days.
As soon as he settled in this nameless town, Wan Yankang first asked people to count the local money, food, population, and land, and even directly named this small city "Kangcheng".
Naming himself after him is both a memorial and an expression of his determination to stay here.
Wan Yankang also got news from the north.
Someone ambushed the remnants of Subutai, and the famous Mongolian general Timur led 10,000 Mongolian iron cavalry into Western Xia, but was attacked by unknown armed forces, and the Mongolian camp was robbed and suffered heavy losses.
According to the scout's report, when Timuge returned to Pingzhou City, there were less than 7,000 men and horses, and the previous invincible Subutai was also cut off by someone.
"Whose man is this?"
Wan Yankang was puzzled and surprised by the combat effectiveness of this group.
He had personally experienced the power of the Mongolian iron cavalry, and if he wanted to make Timur lose 3,000 men and horses, he would pay at least 5,000 men.
If you want to pay the price of 5,000 men and win the battle, you have to have at least 20,000 soldiers and horses, right?
However, in the entire northern part of Western Xia, where to find 20,000 armed forces of unknown origin?
Wan Yankang had an inexplicable sense of urgency, but fortunately, this group of people was looking for trouble with the Mongolian Iron Cavalry, so they were their allies in disguise.
It seems that this winter, or even next spring, there will be no large-scale battles in the territory of Western Xia.
Wan Yankang came to the same judgment, so he planned to build a city, to be precise, to expand the city.
This "Cannes" is still too small, and he plans to take the current "Cannes" as the center, and expand it outward by five miles in four directions, east, west, north, south, and north.
Western Xia was at war, and the Dajin Kingdom also faced Mongol pressure, especially in Hebei.
Everyone can see that the Mongolian iron cavalry, which has occupied Changping, will definitely launch an attack on Zhongdu after the beginning of spring.
Therefore, in the entire Jin country north of the Yellow River, people are panicking.
Wan Yankang took the opportunity to send people to various places to lobby, and even coaxed and deceived the people of the Jin Kingdom to "Cannes".
After all, Wan Yankang was also responsible for the protection of Hedong Road, and took advantage of his position to almost empty the storage of Taiyuan City.
Especially after receiving the 20,000 recruits sent by the Emperor of Jin, the number of Wanyankang was enough, so that these recruits immediately devoted themselves to the construction of "Kangcheng".
At the dawn of the new year, the outer walls of the new "Cannes" have been completed, and even the city gates have been built.
A thriving new city is growing out of place in this untimely frontier of Western Xia.
......
"Haha, Cannes"? It seems that this Wanyan Kang is really planning to take root in Western Xia."
On the third day after Guo Mo returned to Yinzhou, he received the news that Wanyankang had settled in "Cannes".
"Guo... Brother Guo, this time the escort army has lost a total of 213 people, you can punish me."
Chen Xuanfeng knelt on one knee, not daring to look up at Guo Mo's face, and felt guilty in his heart.
In addition to Guo Mo and Chen Xuanfeng in the room, Huang Rong and Zhao Chengyu were also present.
"Cheng Yu, you performed well this time, if you are in command of the battle, you can take the lead, and you have lived up to your father's expectations, you are worthy of being a boy of the Zhao family!"
Guo Mo didn't pay attention to Chen Xuanfeng.
Although he knew that Chen Xuanfeng was actually not a big mistake, after all, he had lost more than two hundred brothers in the escort army, and those were at least one in a thousand and selected good soldiers.
"Childe, in fact, Chen Dutong did a good enough job, he killed more than a thousand Mongolian soldiers alone, and there were even two thousand commanders, and even Su Butai was cut off with a left arm......
"I'll talk about his business later, you take care of yourself first!"
Guo Mo didn't let Zhao Chengyu finish speaking, and interrupted him rudely.
"There's no need to transfer people from Luoyang anymore, "Tingfeng" has already sent a team, a total of thirty people, to settle in Yinzhou City, and bought an inn "Xifeng Building" in the south of the city."
"Cheng Yu, you also leave thirty people to guard this courtyard, and the other brothers will buy them in Yinzhou City, bring enough food and meat, and go to Fenggena Valley to go to the cat winter."
With more than 200 guards, it is impossible for all of them to enter Yinzhou City, which is too dazzling.
"After the spring of next year, see how the construction of the "Cannes" progresses, and find a way to send people to mix in, the number of people is not large, just a team of ten."
Now that Yan Kang is actively preparing, Guo Mo can't be idle.
"Also, look at Pingzhou, can you find someone to get in too? Go to Feng Ge and ask if he has any brothers brought out of the desert, the best who knows Mongolian."
"Take this, there are no tasks in the past few months, you just stay here and improve your martial arts again."
In the end, Guo Mo threw Zhao Chengyu a booklet, which recorded the content of "Easy Muscle Forging Bone Chapter".
"Gongzi Xie, Xie Dutong ......"
This is a reward for himself, for Zhao Chengyu, what official position, what gold and silver treasures, are not as attractive as these martial arts cheats.
Before, he had learned some from Lu Guanying, which had already benefited him a lot, and this time Guo Mo personally gave him this secret book, and Zhao Chengyu regarded it as a treasure.
"Childe rest assured, after Chengyu completes his studies, he will destroy this secret book, and it will never be leaked, and without Childe's permission, it will never be passed on to others."
Zhao Chengyu knew that the more powerful the martial arts, the stricter the management of the gate faction, so he swore in front of Guo Mo.
"Okay, after all, we are also blood brothers, if I don't believe you, I won't keep you by my side, let alone give you this cheat."
"What you have to do is to make yourself stronger as soon as possible, so that you can take on more tasks and enjoy greater glory!"
When they broke up a few days ago, Guo Mo also told Feng Ge that he wanted him to use the past few months to practice martial arts and try to improve himself.
Guo Mo actually doesn't want to bow down to everything, but there are still too few people who can use it, and everyone should be as worry-free as the Meng Gong.
Guo Mo misses the old brothers in the army a little.
Zhao Chengyu went out happily, and now he has a higher goal, which is to become stronger.
The words "blood brother" hit Zhao Chengyu's heart deeply, and Zhao Chengyu swore that he must be worthy of His Royal Highness "King Yan" to say these four words to him.
"Senior brother, get up—"
When Zhao Chengyu went out, Guo Mo came to Chen Xuanfeng and pulled him up with both hands.
"It's not that you are embarrassed by being a brother, I asked you to kneel for a while just now, and it is not to kneel to me Guo Mo, but to kneel to those two hundred and thirteen brothers who died."
"Although it is said that there are no immortals in war, if those of us who lead the team make mistakes and innocently sacrifice the lives of our brothers, it will definitely not be."
"Senior brother is not from a military background, and this is the first time to lead troops in a real battle, so it is inevitable that there will be omissions. Overall, as Zhao Chengyu said, it has done well enough."
"But, you're good enough, just to kill a few more enemies, really think you're a god? Unless you can kill all 10,000 Mongolian horsemen, you are the true god."
"You're also tired, here are the essentials and experiences of leading troops that I specially extracted from the "Wu Mu's Testament", take a look at it when you have nothing to do, it may be helpful for you in the future."
Chen Xuanfeng also received a booklet and left with emotion.
"Brother Mo, I found that your current 'Imperial Technique' is becoming more and more sophisticated."
Guo Mo heard the ridicule in Huang Rong's words, and knew that she was deliberately relaxing herself, so he went over and hugged her in his arms.
"Rong'er, the crisis facing Da Song is even bigger than you imagined, and the future opponent is also very strong, we can't afford to have any major negligence ourselves."
"I'm sorry to have you wandering with me again this New Year."
......
As the saying goes: after Laba is the year.
It's a pity that at this time, there doesn't seem to be such a saying.
Even Guo Mo found that no one in Western Xia had any Laba Festival.
Early in the morning, Guo Mo had to beg Huang Rong to go down to the kitchen in person and make a bowl of "Laba Porridge" for everyone, which can be regarded as the taste of the festival.
Huang Rong hasn't cooked for a long time, and taking advantage of this is also a big festival, she made a lot of dishes.
It was impossible to sit in the hall, and two tables were placed under the eaves of the corridor.
Guo Mo, Huang Rong, Chen Xuanfeng and Zhao Chengyu pulled four more old men from the "Dunwu Army" and sat at a table.
The others also sat down, and on the day of the "Laba Festival", everyone had a reunion dinner together, because Guo Mo was leaving tomorrow.
They originally came out to look for Huang Yaoshi, but now that they haven't found it, they naturally can't stay in one place for a long time.
"Senior brother, you just stay in Yinzhou City first, I want to take Rong'er to the desert, now the Mongolian iron cavalry is marching west and invading south, and the tribes in the rear will be very stable."
"Rong'er hasn't been to the desert yet, so I'll take a look everywhere and listen to the news of my father-in-law. If you have time, give more guidance on Zhao Chengyu's martial arts, this kid will be a good helper for you."
Guo Mo left with Huang Rong, all the way north, into Mongolia, and then west.
According to Huang Rong's request, she wanted to go to the place where Guo Mo grew up first.
Their "Seven Sages Village" and the barren mountains where they practiced were all places where Huang Rong wanted to go.
Moreover, the people of "Qixianzhuang" left in a hurry last time, and they actually forgot the pair of whites in "Qixianzhuang", Xiao Zhang Ting always felt unwilling every time she thought about it.
Guo Mo also thought that if it was convenient, he would bring back the pair of white withers, he hadn't seen them for several years.
In order to avoid trouble, when they set off from Yinzhou City, Guo Mo and Huang Rong changed into two ordinary Mongolian horses and temporarily stored their two horses in Yinzhou City.
As soon as they entered Mongolia, the two also changed into Mongolian clothes, and even Guo Mo personally combed Huang Rong with a small braid.
"Giggles, Brother Mo, do Mongolian girls wear their hair like this? How can I see Sister-in-law Hua Zheng, she doesn't have so many pigtails, aren't you kidding me?"
On the second day of her marriage to Guo Jing, Hua Zheng completely dressed herself as a Han daughter-in-law, as if she had already predicted in her heart that since she was married, she should marry her husband.
The vast grassland, with not a trace of greenery in sight, is covered with a thick layer of snow.
Fortunately, Guo Mo is an old Mongolian, and he prepared all kinds of cold-proof items early, one person was dressed in mink fur, cotton felt hat, and even two horses were wrapped in quilts.
Guo Mo packed more than a dozen bags of soju from Western Xia, and even brought some ginger and mustard.
It's a pity that there were no chili peppers in this era, and it was not discovered until hundreds of years later, when a brother surnamed "brother" in the West went to the Americas.
And it will have to wait hundreds more than a few hundred years for it to be introduced to China.
"Rong'er, are you tired of traveling? There's a town ahead of us, and we'll spend the night there."
"It just so happens that today is Chinese New Year's Eve, so you can't be reduced to the middle of the road, right?"
It has been more than 20 days since the two left Yinzhou City, and the snowfall in Mongolia is even heavier than expected, which seriously affects the journey.
"Brother Mo, do the Mongolians have anything special about the New Year?"
Well, the Chinese New Year usually refers to the Spring Festival of the Han people, while the Mongolians do not celebrate the Spring Festival, or they have their own "Spring Festival", which is called the "White Festival".
The first lunar month is called "Chagansa Day" in Mongolian, which means white moon.
The Mongolian people advocate white and call the first month of the year "White Moon", so they call the first day of the first month of the first month as "White Festival". It is also known as Sinigille, which means New Year.
Unfortunately, even then, it will take decades for it to really flourish.
The current "White Festival" is just such a saying, which is popular in a small area.
Before it was completely dark, the two finally arrived at a large town.
The Mongol towns, which were basically formed by bazaars, gradually gained a permanent population.
In this town, when Guo Mo went out to fight with Master Jebe in the past, he passed by several times and knew that there was a spacious inn in the town, which seemed to be opened by Han people.
It was getting dark, and it was stormy, and there was no accommodation in the inn, only a table of men in the army was eating and drinking.
The two dismounted in front of the door, and Guo Mo stepped forward and pushed open the hidden door.
"Hey, look at the cold weather, hurry up and please—"
The shopkeeper, who was guarding the counter, saw someone coming in, and hurriedly trotted all the way over, and beckoned two men to lead the two horses to the backyard.
There was a charcoal basin burning in the inn, Guo Mo and Huang Rong instantly felt a burst of warmth, and they also took off the felt hat and mink fur on their heads one after another.
My own buddy took it and hung it on the hanger next to it.
"Shopkeeper, let's have two bowls of hot ginger soup first, and drink it to warm up."
Guo Mo has been here a few times, so he naturally knows what he can do in this store.
The two of them continued to walk inside, and saw the men of the army eating and drinking at the table opposite.
"Teacher... Master—"
Guo Mo and the man were stunned...
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