To the east of Dajiang Mountain, in a very inconspicuous corner.

There are three straw sheds, and in the straw sheds, a stableman is carrying a pot of porridge into the straw shed.

At this moment, a black man restrained a horse that was also black, got off the horse in a rage, and also entered the straw shed.

"Mr. Changfeng, I, I seem to see my brother today. Zolta's face was covered with clouds.

"Oh, shouldn't you be happy to find your brother, how did you get a pumpkin face that pigs don't want to gnaw?" Changfeng said, adding a spoonful of pumpkin porridge to the bowl in front of Zolta.

"Alas, Mr. Changfeng, you don't know that my brother actually appeared in the enemy's ranks, helping the enemy to kill the enemy. Zolta slapped the table angrily.

"You admire Second Master Guan, didn't Second Master Guan also be in Cao Ying back then?" asked Changfeng.

"How can it be the same? In order to leave Cao Ying, Guan Erye rode alone for thousands of miles, and killed six generals after five passes!!"

"This is a bad statement, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are people, there are four words of loyalty, filial piety, and righteousness, even if it is a drop in the ocean, as long as he has these four words in his heart, he is the same as Guan Erye, he is a great person. Changfeng retorted.

"Sir has a point," Zolta slapped the table again.

"Hey, you can slow down, it's not easy for me to build this table. Changfeng frowned and looked at him warily.

"Hey, hey, I'm not excited, I'm paying attention, paying attention. Zorta embarrassedly took her big fan-like hand away.

Changfeng shook his head with a smile, picked up the bowl, and then ate his porridge.

"Mr. Changfeng, why is there so much minced meat in today's porridge?" Zhuoerta felt that the mountains and rivers were exhausted, and the thunder and earthquake in winter and the rain and snow in summer were combined.

"Eat, eat, eat more, eat enough to hurry. Changfeng muttered.

"Mr. Changfeng, where are we going?" asked Zolta.

"It's not us, it's you. ”

Hearing this, Zolta's shoulders trembled.

"Sir, is the gentleman trying to blast me away?" Zorta asked Changfeng with a shudder.

"I say, your wounds are almost healed, and I have taught you how to make the return cannon, so why should you bother me again, this stableman. Changfeng asked him expressionlessly.

"Sir, Zolta has received your life-saving grace, and you have taught me such a powerful method of making equipment, and Zolta has not repaid your kindness. Zorta thuded and fell to her knees.

"I didn't think of your repayment, but I want to warn you, since you have been taught by me, you can't use this skill to do anything harmful, if you let me know, I will personally go out of the mountain and rip out your brains. Changfeng said.

"Sir's words, Zolta wrote down. ”

Zhuoerta kowtowed to Changfeng three times in succession, then went to the corner of the wall to pick up the Guan Wang knife and walked out of Changfeng's grass shed.

As he turned around, the hut grew farther and farther away, leaving only a vague shadow that became more and more blurry, and finally it was completely invisible.

Shaking his head fiercely, Zhuoerta carried the Guan Wang knife on his shoulder, just like Lu Zhishen carried the crescent shovel Zen staff, and swaggered down the mountain.

Suddenly, he heard the neighing of a horse.

When he looked back, he saw that it was the horse he was still riding, the horse he called the black rabbit.

Hmm······ Don't ask why it's called Black Rabbit, Zolta advocates Guan Erye, Guan Erye's mount is called Red Rabbit, we all understand.

"Thank you, Mr. Changfeng. Zorta turned and bowed three times in the direction of the grass house, grabbed the reins of the horse and got on the horse.

"Black rabbit, let's go, let's go south, let's go find our Yan Liuhe brothers, let's ask to understand, why did he defect to the enemy?"

Shortly after Zolta left, in the other direction, the horses of several officers of the Northern Jiang Army were strangled in front of three thatched houses.

Ghost desert, black Gobi, the angry sun in the sky here has finally vented enough, hiding in a small pitiful thin cloud to rest.

"Stop the march and fix it. Hu Yandu raised his hand, and his 30,000 iron cavalry stopped.

Hu Yandu stuck the black iron rod in the yellow sand, sat alone on the sand dune, took out the skin bag, and poured the mellow mare's milk wine into his mouth.

"General, we are now almost out of the Black Gobi, and there are only two or three hundred miles left from the southern border. But it's been a few days since we've been alone in the territory of the Great Moon Khanate, and they're not fools. Hu Yandu's love repelled the flower model and reminded Hu Yandu, by the way, begging for mare's milk wine to drink.

"Of course, how could Dongfang Wunan be a fool? how could he believe that we would dare to go deep into their territory alone, and that it was through the Ghost Desert? Hu Yandu was proud of his strategy, and at the same time threw the skin to the flower model to reprimand.

The soldiers, the sophistry, the real are virtual, and the virtual are real.

This is what Huyandu relies on.

But this time, he is clearly talking on paper, and he can't learn and apply it.

He also underestimated the reconnaissance capabilities of the border soldiers of the Otsuki Khanate.

He can comprehend the art of war, but he can't apply the art of war, maybe this is the difference between him and Dongfang Wunan.

Hua Mo took a sip of mare's milk wine, because his movements were too rapid, and his face was red.

Then he drank guts, and finally said the military situation that he was holding in his heart: "But, general, our food and grass are only enough to support three days." ”

"What's the situation? Didn't I personally ask the commander to approve the grain and grass? Why didn't you say it earlier?" Hu Yandu's face immediately changed.

"The students also just learned about it. The quartermasters are shoddy, and a lot of our food can only be used to feed the horses, and the soldiers cannot eat it at all. Hua Mo replied.

"Whose guts is that quartermaster? Isn't this pushing me into the fire pit!!"

He said that it was the second prince Mu Ming who had moved to help the people of the Khanate, as well as the rebels who had fled from the Great Moon Khanate. Hua Mo replied.

"Damn, three days is three days, if there are no accidents, three days of food and grass is enough. As long as we march forward for another day, we will be able to see the big tent of the Chinese army of those rebellious ministers and thieves in the south, and at that time, our 30,000 iron horsemen will go straight to the Yellow Dragon, and some of them will be supplemented with grain and grass. Huyandu was still in his dreams.

"General, the students always feel that we are really too risky this time. Hua Mo frowned.

"Are you a general, or am I a general?"

"Student, quit. Hua Mo shook his head, sighed, and stepped back.

"What a cowardly fellow, how did you become my Huyan Du's student? You still don't know the laws of the Northern Regions, support the bold to death, starve the cowardly to death. If you don't have the guts, what kind of battle will you fight, and you won't take him with you next time you go to war, really. Hu Yan Du said.