Second Sister Nongmen has space

Chapter 317 Rescue Uda Headquarters (1)

Lin Qingyuan took out a parchment scroll, found a pentagram among the dotted symbols, and showed it to Song Liyun casually: "To the east of the Mida River Valley is a highland and hills, and there are forests, and the Uda headquarters is inside.

There is no grassland, no way to graze, and most people don't know the forest situation.Even if Qubu, the vassal of East Vietnam, goes, it will take time to find it. "

The map route in his hand includes not only rivers and swamps, but also the number of tribes along the way and grasslands in winter and summer. It is the painstaking work of the Qi family in the grassland for decades.

Lin Qingyuan has been operating in the grassland for many years. With the map of the Qi family in front of him, coupled with the convenience of identity brought by the caravan, out of professional sensitivity, he knows the migration of the tribes on the Dilu grassland well. all know.

At this time, he was talking to Song Liyun.

"Those Qubu from Dongyue also underestimated Mrs. Wuya and Ashileduo. Before the young master of Uda, Ashileduo, went out to fight, the headquarters had already been hidden, and it was not easy for ordinary people to find."

"How far is it from us?" Song Liyun asked directly without looking at the map.

The kind of paintings without pointers, scales, and legends are difficult for others to understand except for myself.

Lin Qingyuan didn't look at it either, as if he had already memorized the map in his head, he replied directly: "Nine days' journey is required, and among them, we need to go to several pastures with the most dense tribes to replenish food.

It's just that some tribes are already battlefields now, and they can't walk the two thousand miles without food. "

In the past, when he traveled in a caravan, every time he went to a tribe, he would replenish the dry food and water for the next stop, especially now in winter, when the road was slow and he needed a lot of dry food.

But now those tribes have no clear position, and the grassland is turbulent. Everyone is nervous about strangers, and if they go in rashly, they may be wiped with a knife.

Therefore, he said that he was willing to lead the way, but he might not be able to pass it smoothly, so he said that he would have more time.

Overnight on a white line, at least two thousand miles away in nine days.

Song Dekui gasped.

He hurriedly took Lin Qingyuan's ghost-like map and looked left and right, but he couldn't even make out the south, east, north, south, and north, he just felt that the symbols were dazzling.

Song Liyun didn't worry about the lack of supplies on the road. She waved her hand: "We don't need to go into the tribe to find water and food. How long will it take to bypass the tribe directly?"

Lin Qingyuan looked at the map for a while this time, and made gestures for a long time before saying, "Six days!"

Only three days can be saved, Song Liyun is a little dissatisfied.

But it can be regarded as finding a little room for maneuver, and the East Vietnam vassal tribe only set off three days in advance.

Soon, Wu Dong and others knew that when Song Liyun was going to the Wuda tribe at dawn, they couldn't believe their ears, and immediately objected: "No, Miss Song, Xiao Zongqi said that you can't stay away from the border guards. "

Xiao Zongqi gave them an order to let Song Liyun walk in the nearby tribes, and absolutely not to enter the dangerous area.

The battle in the Mida River Valley is now intense, and once someone discovers Song Liyun's existence, he will definitely become the target of attack.

Song Liyun had already made up her mind, and she said to Wu Dong: "Wu Xiaoqi, please send a letter back to the guard tomorrow, and I will explain the situation. The Wuda tribe is in danger, if you don't go...you know the consequences, you and I can't afford it."

Wu Dong was so anxious that if what Song Liyun said was true and he let it go, how would Zhenbei Mansion explain it?
But I only have four sergeants, how dangerous it is to run all the way into the grassland.

But Bahrain and the others were very excited. The Wuda tribe is their idol. If they can help the Wuda tribe resolve the crisis, they will not be afraid of hard work.

Song Liyun didn't force Wu Dong to follow him into the grassland.

The four people in Wudong are sergeants with military discipline. If they clash with the Dilu tribe halfway, it will involve disputes between the two countries.

Song Liyun and the others were not afraid. With the name of the caravan, as long as they were not afraid of death, they could travel freely.

As for the four people in Bahrain, they were originally from the Di tribe, and they had no scruples.

Soon the personnel were counted, and the Wudong Fourth Sergeant returned to the Bahrain tribe immediately at dawn and sent a message to the guard.

Lin Qingyuan and his six guards, and four from Bahrain followed Song Liyun.

It's just that there is some trouble in arranging Song Dekui.

"Xiao Yun, don't try to send me away. Getting married in Daping is important, and your safety is even more important. Luo Baihu will officiate the wedding, and we won't neglect him. When we can go back, we can give him another gift. "Song Dekui refused to agree to go by himself.

Lin Qingyuan tidied up his clothes and said with a chuckle, "Boss Song can't draw a bow with his hands, and can't control a horse with his feet. It's Miss Song's burden to follow."

Song Dekui's eyelids drooped: "It doesn't matter if it's a burden, as long as I can beat you!"

"You..." Lin Qingyuan's nose was almost crooked, he was resourceful but powerless.

Talking around, he, a fake ruffian, is no match for a craftsman who hangs out in the market all day long.

The fists and kicks are also no match for Song Dekui, who looks thin, but actually has a lot of strength in wrestling with cows, horses and mules every day.

Moreover, Song Dekui, relying on his higher seniority than Song Liyun, always overwhelmed Lin Qingyuan in what he said, which made his heart ache with anger.

Song Liyun also let this cheap uncle go back for safety reasons.

In fact, Song Dekui was there and helped her a lot invisibly. For example, Song Dekui was the one who provided the fodder for the three horses.

Another example is tonight's accommodation.

Because of the large number of people, even though Lin Qingyuan and the others lived in the stables wearing oilcloths, they were still packed to the brim.

Song Dekui didn't sleep on his own, but took a blanket from Song Liyun to wrap his body, and just leaned against Song Liyun's door and closed his eyes to rest.

He has been at the bottom a lot, and he has heard all kinds of nonsense.

These people are also ignorant of the details, although Xiao Yun has self-defense methods, he can't let his tongue down.

With myself guarding the door, there is no gossip.

It was windy and snowy all night again, and the snow finally stopped at dawn.

Song Liyun brought out a large pot of hot beef soup and a stack of steamed fluffy noodles from her room, calling everyone to have breakfast.

These things were prepared by Aunt Yun and placed in the space, she just took them out to warm them up.

Seeing so much food in the snow, everyone happily came forward to pick it up, and no one had any doubts about the food.

After the meal, the four of Wu Dong mounted their horses and returned to Wu Dynasty. He carried several letters written overnight by Song Liyun with him.

The first letter was for Song Zhenping. In addition to caring about how his leg injury is recovering, he must remember to take medicine.

He also mentioned that his marriage should be arranged now, but his younger sister can't rush back, so he has asked Luo Baihu and Mr. Zhang to arrange it.

The lives of hundreds of people are at stake here, so I had to give up and rush back, and I will apologize to my sister-in-law in the future.

The second letter was for Han Ming. The water in the Huangsha River had already frozen, and he needed to collect ice cubes as quickly as possible and store them in the ice cellar.

If mutton is delivered from the grassland, it will be sent to the freezer immediately.

In addition, Wanjia fur goods and various workshops are entrusted to him to manage with all his heart.

Fortunately, these things have long been chartered and assigned manpower to take care of, Han Ming only needs to supervise.

In the letter, Song Liyun focused on Lin Qinghua, the eldest son of Lin. There was a precedent of Hong Jingtian and others attacking Baolinju before. Song Liyun asked Han Ming to be careful and guard against retaliation.

(End of this chapter)