"Driving" The war horse is galloping, and Yang Fan has seriously practiced equestrianism with Chu Yange in Luoyang, and it finally came in handy here.
He felt that this kind of place was really suitable for the horse to gallop, the sky was high and the earth was wide, the wind and grass were swept by the waves, the horse's hooves stepped on the ground, as if it was elastic, the man and the horse were one, and with the horse's movements across the saddle and the waves, it was simply very happy.
"Jiro, do it" Gao She chicken shouted, Yang Fan held the horn bow, recognized the button, and shot an arrow, and hit the marmot's ass with an arrow.
Yang Fan's static shooting technique was already very accurate, but on a galloping horse, such an accurate head was already extraordinary.
The autumn marmot is the fattest, and an arrow in the butt of the marmot is not fatal, and it will run faster under the pain.
Gao Sheji laughed, backhanded the bow, almost as soon as the bow arrived, a sharp arrow was already on the string, seemingly casually aim, "whoosh" an arrow hit the marmot, the sharp arrow through the brain, the marmot ran two more steps, and fell to the ground with a wail.
Autumn is a good season for marmot hunting, and there are many fat marmots on this grassland, which is an important source of livelihood for grassland herders who are both grazing and hunting.
Otter meat can be eaten, and otter skin and oil can be exchanged for salt, cloth, rice noodles, iron pots and other daily utensils from merchants.
In addition, they themselves need otter oil.
The winter here is very cold, any butter butter will solidify, but marmot oil can remain liquid, in the cold weather, the wind is like cutting the surface, apply a layer of marmot oil on the hands and feet, can play a good anti-freeze effect.
Yang Fan galloped to the marmot, and lifted the fat marmot up as soon as he leaned over, although his horse archery skills were still inferior, but he was already extremely clever in his skills, and his equestrian skills were not inferior to others.
Yang Fan put the fat marmot on the back of the horse, and there were already a lot of prey on the horse's back, and the high house chicken and the bear Kaishan had more prey on the horse's back, and there was even a fat red deer.
This marmot had come across by chance on their way back from the safari, and had been chased by them to the vicinity of the felt bag of the Turgish, and if it had not been for this timely arrow, once it had been caught by any shepherd, it would have become someone else's meal.
Gao She chicken galloped over, and Yang Fan smiled at him: "Brother Gao's arrow is not in vain, it is really powerful." ” Gao Sheji said modestly: "Don't dare to be, Gao Mouyuan is also proud of his archery skills, but since he saw the shooting skills of the little flying general Zhang Yi two days ago, he no longer dares to boast."
I don't know where I learned the one-handed archery of the little flying general, but he can send nine arrows in a row, this is the most brilliant marksman among the grassland shooters, if I have the opportunity, I want to learn from him. ” Yang Fan said: "Little Flying General, that guy is really powerful, that kind of archery is amazing, how can he do it?"
As soon as Yang Fan said this, he saw Xiao Fei take Zhang Yi out of a felt bag, disheveled, and was wearing a belt, followed by a girl in the tribe with braids, hugged him happily from behind, and kissed him fiercely on the cheek.
Zhang Yi turned around and said a few words, and the girl with a red face went back to the felt bag with a smile on her face.
Yang Fan stiffened and said with a wry smile: "This guy's archery skills can't be practiced on women."
Xiong Kaishan licked his fat lips and said enviously: "Little chicken, let's invite Zhang Yi to a bar tonight to make him happy, so that we can teach us two tricks." ” Gao She Ji said: "Okay, I have this intention" Xiong Kaishan said: "You learn how to shoot arrows from him, and I learn how to coax women from him." ” Yang Fan and Gao Sheji were sideways.
Back in the felt bag where they lived, Yang Fan, Gao Sheji, and Xiong Kaishan left only two snowcocks and cut off a yellow leg of mutton from the game they hunted, and distributed the rest to the shepherds who had been assigned to serve them, which were young and handsome Turkic girls.
After a few days of getting the prey distributed to them by Yang Fan and others, the little girls were really happy, with a pair of big watery eyes staring at them, it seemed that if they wanted to learn from Zhang Yi, they were also very willing to make them "arrow targets".
Xiong Kaishan's sullen guy was probably a little moved, and accosted the girl a few words in Turkic, although he tried his best to make it look like a side knock, but almost no one understood the naked meaning.
A little girl is fine, several little girls are in the tent, and there is also a Gao She Chicken who can also understand Turkic language, was teased by these people, the little girl who received the gift of Gao She Chicken blushed and ran away, leaving Xiong Kaishan staring at the swaying little ass with a stunned face.
At this time, Niu Fan suddenly walked in in a hurry, and when he saw Yang Fan, he said, "Erlang, my master asks you to go right away."
Yang Fan looked nervous at him, knowing that there must be something important, and immediately followed him out of the felt tent.
Yang Fan was also dressed in Turkic attire at this time, accompanied by Niu Qi, he walked quickly to Shen Mu's felt tent, and suddenly saw Zhang Yi beside a Turkic girl, holding a copper bracelet in his hand, and said for a while, he put it on her wrist, and took advantage of the girl's self-appreciation, took her little hand, and got into the felt tent next to her.
Yang Fan looked at it all the time, Zhang Yi was simply a stallion When Yang Fan walked into Shen Mu's felt tent, he saw that there were only two people in the tent, one was Shen Mu and the other was Wu Zhile, and the two were sitting cross-legged with a depressed face.
Niu Fan put up the curtain and let Yang Fan in, then put down the curtain and guarded outside, Yang Fan looked at the two of them, walked straight and sat down next to Shen Mu, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Wu Zhile said in a sullen voice: "I'm afraid, we have to move to another place." ” Yang Fan was taken aback and asked, "Why?"
Shen Mu said lightly: "Why don't we move to another place, I'm afraid our original plan will all come to naught, and we have to think about it in the long run." ” Yang Fan couldn't help but ask, "What happened?"
Shen Mu said: "The people sent by Wuzhile to secretly ask to see the Qinling Tomb were tied up by him as soon as they arrived at his mansion and escorted to see Zampu, and directly pointed out that this was Wuzhile's plan to delay the army, and he should rush to attack the Dadou Tugu before the cold winter came, and drive the Tuqishi troops to the wilderness and drag them to death and freeze to death."
Yang Fan looked at Wu Zhile, Wu Zhile slapped his thigh in annoyance, and said hatefully: "There is a spy and someone who has revealed our plan to Lu Qinling."
Yang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly: "Who have you told anyone?"
Shen Mu snorted, Wu Zhile's black face turned red all of a sudden, and he said sullenly after a while: "The head of the headquarters, the elders, and the leaders of the other nine departments" Shen Mu said: "The problem is that you didn't want these people to keep secrets, so the whole clan knows about it." ” Uzile stiffened his neck and said, "I trust my people."
Glared at by Shen Mu's sharp gaze, Wu Zhile shrank his neck again, and said in a low voice: "How can this kind of trick of feint surrender be hidden from the clansmen, if you don't say it, someone will inevitably make it true."
It's not that you don't know that the relationship between the tribes, between the tribes and the tribes, is very evacuated, and if you want to surrender, you always have to ventilate, no better than your Tang army, the order is forbidden, and you don't need to let them know the reason. ” Shen Mu sighed, shook his head and didn't speak.
Yang Fan said: "In this way, there is no way to find out this spy." ” Shen Mu said: "It doesn't matter if you don't check it carefully.
Since it is a well-known thing, this spy may be just a small person who does not say anything, and even someone may not have inadvertently leaked it to outsiders.
What is important is where the Turkish tribe has to migrate now in order to survive this cold winter without loss.
In addition, to divide the relationship between the king of Tubo Zampu and the prime minister, we have to find other solutions.
Our survival and the division of our enemies must be reconsidered for the time being.
It seems that just surviving the hardships of survival is a very difficult task, let alone anything else. ” The tent was dull for a while, and all three of them bowed their heads and remained silent.
Wu Zhile pondered for a while, then raised his head to look at Shen Mu, seeing Shen Mu's gloomy face, the light of hope in his eyes gradually dimmed, like this a few times, Yang Fan, who had been ignored by him, suddenly said slowly: "Maybe, I have a way" Shen Mu and Wu Zhile looked at him with a "swoop", and Wu Zhile couldn't help but say, "You have thought of a good place to migrate."
Yang Fan was stunned and said: "This Hexi situation is a hundred times more familiar than me, you can't think of a good place, how can I think of it?"
Uzile was also stunned, and said: "It's not migration, so what do you think of?"
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Yang Fan said: "I don't know if this method is necessarily feasible, but I have thought about it again and again, and I think that if this plan can be implemented, then you don't have to migrate, and the plan to divide and disintegrate the relationship between the Tubo monarchs can also be carried out as usual." ” As soon as these words came out, even Shen Mu's eyes lit up: "Erlang, say it quickly, what's the trick?"
Yang Fan looked at the door, and Shen Mu said: "Don't worry, there are only my people here, and the people around me are absolutely reliable because no one can afford to buy them."
This sentence was crazy, but Yang Fan believed his assurance, Yang Fan nodded, and said: "I remember that when I was about to arrive in Huangshui, Brother Shen asked Xiaofei to rush Zhang Yi to meet him, and as soon as he saw me, he stabbed me head-on, saying that I was Mu Si, the nephew of the Eastern Turk Khan. ” Shen Mu said suspiciously: "Yes, how?"
Yang Fan said: "It's not surprising that people are similar.
I just want to know how Zhang Yi knows people, and he said that I am the same as Ashina Musi, is this reliable?"
Shen Mu said: "Zhang Yi and I have known each other for a long time, and his ability to recognize people is indeed a must, he said that you are the same as Ashina Musi, then it will not be wrong." ” Yang Fan said: "I am in Luoyang, I have seen Ashina Hu Sero, this person has yellow hair, the tip of the nose is like a cone, the eyes are light blue, and the complexion is dark, and I have no resemblance to Ashina Hu Sero except for my dark complexion, Hu Sero and Mu Si are both Turkic royal species, and their characteristics should be similar to each other, am I really similar to that Mu Si?"
To be continued: