The felt cloth used in the felt tents of the Turks is similar to the woolen cloth of later generations, but it is much rougher.
Maybe it is the predecessor of woolen cloth.
Li Kuan is not interested in this thing.
Although the Tang Dynasty marches still use tents, but But he had a cotton sleeping bag, which was still not enough in the bone-chilling cold weather of the grassland, but several soldiers crowded together in one tent could still cope with it.
The slaves of the Tang Dynasty who were captured by the Turks came out of the felt tent.
They were all sallow and thin, with messy hair like a fluffy withered grass on their heads, and their linen clothes were in tatters.
Close clothing does not cover the body.
Seeing Li Kuan and others in armor, tears filled their eyes.
Familiar iron armor, familiar horse sword.
These common people at the border are very familiar with the equipment of Datang soldiers.
They may have worn such armor and practiced similar weapons.
This is thanks to the Fubing system promoted by Li Er in recent years.
When Li Kuan saw these people, he suddenly felt dizzy.
It was his duty to save people.
However, the resettlement of these people became a big problem later.
Send them back to each other and return to the border of Tang Dynasty.
Li Kuan and the others were alone.
It will take five or six days.
If we bring these people with us, it might take more than ten days.
They don't have so much time to spend on the round trip.
But just forget it, it’s not appropriate.
This place is already deep in the grassland.
If these people stay here, they might be captured by the Turks again.
So what’s the point of rescuing them?
So Li Kuan had a headache.
He invited Xue Wanche and Liu Wei to discuss it, but he was still unable to do anything.
They did not want to give up the opportunity to go to the Turkic king's tent.
Although he knew that his two or three hundred people were just a mayfly shaking a big tree to the Turkic King's tent, which was guarded by at least several thousand Turkic troops.
But they still wanted to go, because the two mysterious men must have gone to the Turkic king's tent, and their plans were very big.
Finally Li Kuan made a decision.
Xue Wanche took most of the Xuanjia Guards and the people of the Tang Dynasty back first, while he himself took Liu Wei and a dozen Xuanjia Guards to the Turkic King's tent to watch the excitement.
Li Kuan originally decided to go back together after weighing the situation, but Xue Wanche said that no matter who the two mysterious people were, they were far more powerful than him, which aroused Li Kuan's curiosity.
Xue Wanche was already considered a first-class master in this era, and there was almost no one in the Tang army who could beat him.
Yuchi Gong, Cheng Yaojin and others were no match for him.
Qin Qiong was injured and could only stay at home in Chang'an City to take care of her old age.
Therefore, Xue Wanche's military force value is already considered to be the best among the Tang army.
And those two mysterious people actually gave him the idea that he had no chance of winning.
They must be the best masters of this era.
And when they go to the Turkic king's tent, it will definitely be a good show in Cairo.
I think there are such masters in Turks too.
Otherwise, they would not have entered the grassland quietly like this for a surprise attack.
So Li Kuan even had the idea of going to watch the battle.
This could be called the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City in the Tang Dynasty.
How could he be absent from such a big drama?
So Li Kuan changed his mind.
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He wanted to go and have a look.
Moreover, his goal of going deep into the grassland this time has not been achieved.
He has not even found a coal mine, but he has spent millions.
So he changed his mind and divided his troops into two groups.
After bidding farewell to Xue Wanche, Li Kuan and a dozen Xuanjia Guards set off on the road lightly, each with two horses, one riding and the other carrying heavy supplies of dry food.
More than a dozen people and thirty war horses.
Disappeared under the lead-black sky.
Xue Wanche watched them leave before returning with the large army.
Galloping on the grassland, the flat grassland allowed them to gallop.
The hoofs of the war horses crushed the green frost.
Splash some snow dust.
Li Kuan, wearing black armor and an iron helmet on his head, ran at the front, followed by a group of knights.
We have been running like this for three days, and we are not far from the Turkic king's tent.
The Turkic king's tent is not fixed.
The Turkic Khan, like the rest of this nation, migrates with water and grass in the vast grassland.
There is no fixed location.
Only when the cold winter comes, facing the vast wind and snow, will this tribe, which represents the highest power of the Turks, settle down and wait for the coming spring of the next year.
"Master Xiaowei, we are here now, and the Turkic King's tent is here, which means that we are less than fifty miles away from the target location."
Liu Wei took the baton from tour guide Xue Wanche and showed Li Kuan the map of this era. .
Li Kuan felt this was quite embarrassing.
He had graduated from junior high school after all, but he couldn't even understand a map.
But he had to admit that maps in this era without scales were really hard for ordinary people to understand.
Li Kuan really didn't recognize the crooked lines and weird symbols drawn.
"Yes."
Li Kuan nodded to indicate that he understood, but he was very anxious in his heart.
They had already chased him to the Turkic King's tent, but the two mysterious men were still nowhere to be seen.
Could it be a mistake?
But then I thought about it.
I and others spent a lot of time attacking the Turkic tribes twice, and also returned to the border of the Tang Dynasty.
The two of them must have arrived long ago.
I just don’t know if I and others are late.
It would be a pity if it has already ended.
Li Kuan not only wanted to see the decisive battle against the Turkic King's tent, but also wanted to see how powerful the greatest master of this era was, and whether he could defeat ten thousand people.
But it was impossible even if he thought about it.
His more practical goal was to see how powerful he was and how powerful he was.
The gap between them, let's see if Breakthrough An Jin or even the legendary Hua Jin can catch up.
"Keep moving forward, but add two more brothers to explore the road ahead.
The closer you get to the Turk king's tent, the easier it will be to be discovered by the Turks," Li Kuan instructed.
The group of people moved forward cautiously for nearly half an hour.
They were less than thirty miles away from the Turkic King's tent.
Li Kuan suddenly gave the order: "Camp here for the night and go to the Turkic King's tent tomorrow."
Liu Wei was puzzled.
The one who urged him the most before was the captain, but now he didn't leave.
It wasn't dark yet, and he could still travel for at least half an hour.
He could reach him quietly tonight.
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They were marching in small groups beside the Turkic king's tent, and it was better to drink at night than during the day.
But Li Kuan gave the order, so he had no choice but to obey.
So he simply clasped his fists and said: "General, take your orders" and then turned to the dozen or so people behind him and said: "Set up camp here tonight and leave tomorrow."
Li Kuan got off his horse and walked around the ground with a strange look on his face, which seemed very strange.
But he didn't say a word, and Liu Wei didn't ask much.
He could only help him put up the tent first, and then shoveled a lot of snow from around and piled it on the tent.
This was the secret to keeping warm along the way.
Although they woke up in the morning It would be troublesome to clean up after that, and the tent would break down after a short period of use, but Li Kuan’s status means that if the tent is damaged, it doesn’t matter.
Ordinary soldiers can not cover the top of the tent with snow and just squeeze it in, but Li Kuan lives alone.
So this became a preferential treatment.
After the tents were set up, the soldiers of Xuanjia Guard began to prepare a fire to make food.
But as soon as the fire was lit, Liu Wei stepped forward and put it out: "It's still early, and the smoke from the fire will attract the attention of the Turks.
This is the core area of the Turks.
There can't be any carelessness."
The soldiers Listen to his reprimand obediently and keep these experiences in mind.
Li Kuan entered his tent.
There was only a thickened sleeping bag inside, and nothing else.
The snow and turf on the ground had been removed long before the tent was set up, and then a thick layer of hay was put on it.
This was packed and taken away along the way.
It could be used as food for the war horses and as a bed to sleep on.
It really killed two birds with one stone.
Sitting on the haystack, Li Kuan's brows were filled with joy and doubt, and his expression was changing.
This was because he had just received a reminder that there was an oil vein underground here, which was oil.
Although I don’t know how many there are specifically, this is the first time the system has made a discovery since Li Kuan entered the grassland.
So when he saw that the system energy tank was about to bottom out, Li Kuan immediately decided to absorb the underground oil first.
As for whether there is really a duel between masters in the Turkic King's tent, it is just a guess, and it is not certain whether it is accurate.
And with these energy points close by, they might be useful at critical moments.
The sky gradually darkened, and the grassland fell into a dead silence, not even the chirping of the insects.
The bone-chilling winter has completely withered away life in the world, and the Turks only cling to their own one-third of an acre of land to prepare to survive such a winter.
Li Kuan was sitting in his tent.
Although he was sitting, he had put on his sleeping bag.
Now only one head was exposed.
When he was about to fall asleep later, his head would retract into the sleeping bag.
The progress bar in his mind was reading slowly.
Li Kuan only maintained the lowest level absorption channel, a spherical absorption range of a hundred meters in diameter.
The oil under the surface was quietly disappearing, leaving a hole.
As the hole got bigger and bigger, the progress bar in Li Kuan's mind slowly moved towards the end.
Time passes quietly, never stopping for a minute or a second.
As the oil was absorbed, Li Kuan began to prepare to fall asleep.
The progress bar would slowly grow while sleeping.
Just as he was confused, an inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly woke him up.
The grassland was still dead silent, except for the whistling sound of the north wind.
But under this pitch-black night, Li Kuan felt more and more dangerous.
Trusting his feelings, he immediately opened his sleeping bag, ran out, and got out of the tent.
Looking at the dark night sky, the surroundings were quiet and there was nothing wrong.
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Li Kuan was confused.
He didn't know where this dangerous feeling came from.
As a martial artist, Li Kuan may not have high levels of cultivation, but as a successor of Neijiaquan, his six senses are absolutely sensitive.
This inexplicable feeling is getting heavier and heavier, and it carries a terrifying and suffocating force of oppression.
There was a rustling sound, and Li Kuan suddenly woke up.
He turned around and looked at the place where the sound came from.
There was nothing, it was pitch black.
But the sound kept coming.
Li Kuan calmed down and walked closer, and then he saw clearly that it turned out to be a prairie bird.
It’s a common mouse on the street.
But this one is running hard through the grass and running away: