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Chapter 214
After chatting about the daily life, Ren Ning explained the purpose of his visit.

As soon as Li Hezhu heard it, he knew its importance, and quickly asked the housekeeper to arrange someone to come over for trial production.

Lei Er, who is good at carving, took care of the mold making.

Ren Ning had dinner, took the letter from home and entered the guest house.

Yingpan's letter is still very long and detailed.

Ren Ning looked at it carefully, and after a while, he raised his head and looked in the northeast direction.

Just after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the temperature in the north dropped like a cliff.It's not even until October, and heavy snow like goose feathers is falling one after another.

Baekje, who resisted to the death, finally won a chance to breathe.

The weather was cold, the Japanese pirates could not attack for a long time, and the morale of the soldiers was low.In addition to being constantly harassed by the Baekje army who came to rescue, they had to temporarily give up attacking Seoul.

In fact, they can't help them continue.

Both sides are small countries with scarce resources. Even after several months of tough battles, both sides are almost at the end of their ropes.

When the smoke cleared, Baekje King Lee Seung-deok climbed up the city wall.Looking at the color-changing city bricks in front of him, he frowned deeply.

Although Seoul was temporarily relieved of the siege, the Japanese pirates did not return to the island, and continued to kill, burn and loot on the peninsula, trying to support war with war.

The Baekje army is weak, and without the protection of the city wall, it is impossible to resist the wolf-like Japanese pirates.They can only watch the enemy act mischievously, and there is basically nothing they can do except curse.

A few days later, the west gate of Seoul opened quietly.

A long team left the city and headed west quickly through the snowstorm.

To the west, that is naturally Yunchui.

Ren Ning withdrew his gaze and returned to Yingpan's letter.

The Baekje team brought a [-]-year-old princess who is said to be a peerless beauty...

Is this trying to exchange a marriage for Yun Chui's rescue?

Ren Ning curled his lips and continued to look down.

Soon his eyes lit up.

There was a large caravan in Sulan County running east-west routes, traveling thousands of miles to the north, and finally returned to Yunchui.

At this time, half a year had passed since their usual return date.

When the Ling family caravan passed by Xingji City, Yingpan hurriedly sent someone to contact them.

One is to inquire about the news of the Kailun tribe, and the other is to persuade them to switch from the east-west line to the north-south line.

After all, the Gujia caravan was only a small and medium-sized caravan.

Although Gu Shengnan has been working hard to recruit people and expand, but in this era, cars and horses are slow and the distance is long, and a few caravans are not enough to carry the growing demand for rubber products in the richest east and north of Yunchui.

As a caravan traveling north and south, even though the whole team was ready to return home, the head of the merchant Ling Yunsheng still patiently met the people sent by Yingpan.

As a result, while chatting, they learned about the Kailun tribe and her elder brother.

"No return to the desert!" Ren Ning looked up to the west.

Although I haven't been there, almost every scout in Yanfeng Fortress knows this landmark.

The desert of no return is almost the natural border between Xiliang and Beixiong, and it is more than 2000 miles away from the original site of the Kailun tribe.

Unexpectedly, Tie Le took his clansmen to hide in this place where no shit.

But as long as people are alive, there is hope.

In the afternoon of the next day, Ren Ning and his party returned to Yingshan Camp with Xiao Gang's family letter.

Diving masks are of course not so easy to make.

But the blueprints and molds have already been given to Li Hezhu. As long as the veterans in the guerrilla general's mansion ponder over it, they will be able to make it sooner or later.

As the saying goes, raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a while.

In the following days, apart from going to the Chinese army to learn from Wei Junqian from time to time, Ren Ning led the team to train day after day.

It wasn't until the end of October that the news from the Xiliang Grassland finally reached Yingshan Camp.

Victory!

As the sun went down, the grassland was silent and full of blood.

Gu Datou, whose face was covered in blood, gasped slightly.

The saber in his hand was missing a big cut, and half of an arrow was stuck in his left shoulder, and half of his body was stained red with blood.

But he didn't care about it, just stared at the densely packed enemies in front of him blankly, waiting for the next order from the forward with pricked ears.

Gu Datou was promoted to an official, and now he is named Baichang.

Completely riding eight battalions with a thousand people.There were only more than 200 healthy soldiers when they left the fortress, and now there are only more than [-] soldiers left.Everyone else fell on this grassland.

Dangdang Dangdang!
As night fell, they had been fighting for a whole day, and both sides were exhausted, and it was time for Ming Jin to withdraw.

No one dares to be careless.

Everyone stared at each other, and slowly backed away.He breathed a sigh of relief until he could no longer see the enemy in sight.

"Have the people from Xiliang left?"

"Has the Yunchui people really withdrawn?"

Both sides asked questions one after another.

The generals in Xiliang gritted their teeth: "Until the news of the spies comes back, everyone will keep their weapons on their bodies and remain vigilant."

The Yunchui people are extremely cunning, sometimes they seem to have receded, but they will come out from somewhere, take a bite hard, and then run away quickly.

Fortunately, there are not many cavalry in Yunchui, and compared to Xiliang's fast horses, their mounts are also slightly inferior.Otherwise, they really don't know how to deal with this kind of guerrilla warfare where the enemy retreats and we advance, and the enemy advances and we retreat.

East!

"The Xiliang people have retreated." The vanguard general Huo Li put down the binoculars: "The order goes on, everyone eats and rests in batches. The cavalry remember to feed their mounts."

He was overwhelmed.

There are not many scouts in the fortress, and the number of soldiers is even worse.

If it weren't for the magic weapon of the telescope, they would be able to see the movements of Xiliang people clearly from a distance.Otherwise, it would be impossible for his 5000 people to stop Xiliang's hundreds of thousands of troops to the west of the Kailun tribe.

Even so, they paid a huge price.

Many teams have been organized and dispersed, and it is almost impossible to form a camp.

Huo Li even brought four cousins ​​out this time.Now three of them, like countless little soldiers, fell on the grassland in front of them.

"Second Brother! We don't have many troops anymore." Huo Si who was next to him lowered his voice: "I don't know what's going on with the fortress."

Huo Li ignored it.

He looked up at the sky, "The moon is dark and the wind is high, it's a day of murder and arson. Tell me to go down and ride the fourth battalion to have a good rest and go to some activities in the early morning."

"Second Brother...General!" Huo Si quickly reminded: "There are less than 600 people in the Fourth Cavalry Battalion. And most of the horses are injured."

Huo Li's voice was cold: "Then add more than 200 people from the Eighth Battalion."

The order was quickly passed on.

With a shortage of military doctors, Gu Datou could only deal with the arrow wound on his shoulder by himself.

The life-chasing fans made by Ren Ning and Mrs. Zhang are really amazing.He only wiped a little, and now the wound doesn't feel much.

After being bandaged indiscriminately, Gu Datou took a few mouthfuls of food and went to the military doctor's office.

The Surgeon General is not a good place.There were too many wounded, and there were not enough manpower to send them back to the fortress. There was choking blood and endless screams and groans everywhere.

Like countless wounded, the sand gull with a missing piece of flesh lay quietly on the grass.

"Big head, are you here? Are you all right?" He pursed his lips and smiled slightly.

Sand gull is also good fortune teller.

During a roaming charge five days ago, he was hit by several arrows, and his right leg was almost cut off.

Fortunately, Gu Datou dragged him back in time, and threw the life-chasing powder on him with all his strength, and Shaou, who had already stepped half of his foot into the gate of hell, survived.

"It's okay." Gu Datou patted his chest hahaha: "I'm dead! It's just a flesh injury!"

"That's good." Shaou heaved a sigh of relief.

He waved his hand like chasing away an annoying fly, "You will be on a mission later, so leave me alone. Go back and have a good rest."

"Alright!" Seeing that he was fine, Gu Datou snorted sullenly, and after returning to Baying to check his mount, he fell to the ground with the machete in his arms and fell asleep.

On the night at the end of the month, I can't see my fingers.

Horses have night vision eyes. The soldiers of the fourth and eighth battalions of the Cavalry Battalion wrapped the horse's hooves and mouths, and under the leadership of the forward, they made a big bend and fumbled to the west.

(End of this chapter)