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Chapter 318 Rescue Uda Headquarters (2)

Song Liyun not only asked Han Ming to notify the guards and Xue Zhuang, who was in debt for security, but also to strengthen the night watch himself.

If there are insufficient manpower in the workshops everywhere, they will hire people to be on duty.

Song Liyun's letter to Luo Baihu is about the danger of the Wuda tribe, and that she has already embarked on the road of reporting the letter.

If Wei Neng has a way, he will pass the news quickly through the clansmen at the mouth of the Huangsha River.

As for Song Zhenping's marriage, Song Liyun only mentioned one thing, and she believed that Luo Baihu could understand what she meant.

As soon as Wu Dong took the letter away, Song Liyun also started to pack up the camp, and the cart was lengthened and widened with wood.

More than a dozen people worked, and soon the prefabricated house was dismantled and packed into the cart, including pots, stoves, and dishes, and all of them were put on the carriage.

In their panic, they didn't realize that no matter how they put it, there was room for the carriage under the oilcloth, and the board walls didn't seem to be piled up into a mountain.

Song Dekui took the horse-drawn cart that had been fed and drunk and had been kept in the stable for three days.

The chrysanthemum green horse's coat is shiny and shiny, and the horse's head is raised high in excitement. The docile bay red horse next to it is also eagerly pawing the ground. The explosive power in its body makes them urgently need to run.

On the contrary, Lao Yan followed the carriage obediently, but his erect ears were full of energy.

After Song Dekui harnessed the car, Song Liyun sat down in the gap in the car.

People leave.

Ten horses ran in front of and behind the carriage, and the foot-deep snow was splashed by the horses' hooves.

The carriage controlled by Song Dekui galloped steadily. Half a day later, Lin Qingyuan and his horses had already slowed down while panting heavily, and the carriage still didn't stop all the way.

Especially the skeleton horse running in front of the carriage.

It looks like the wind is going to blow down a handful of bones, but not only does it not run slowly, but under its leadership, Ju Qingma can always pull the car to avoid the shallow pits on the ramp and find the smoothest road.

He ran until the old horse stopped in a depression, and Juqing's horse followed suit.

Lin Qingyuan and Balin got off their horses one after another. Their horses were exhausted, so they took off the reins and let the horses graze.

But people can't be idle, Song Liyun took the oilcloth covering the carriage and asked people to move things to build a house.

Lin Qingyuan pointed to the old horse with a bulging belly and protruding ribs, and said with a look of surprise: "How can it run so fast and know the direction?"

Balin is from the prairie, and his understanding of these animals is better than Lin Qingyuan. He looked at the old horse wagging its tail and gnawing on the snow, and said with envy, "Old horses will become smart if they don't die! There is such a baby in the horse herd, He is the king of horses, who understands human nature!"

He has never seen the old horse dying a few days ago, only saw that the old horse's hair is smooth now, although it is as thin as a stick, but its eyes are radiant, and it is obviously full of internal energy.

Lin Qingyuan smacked his lips. He still felt that his white dragon horse was tall and broad, and that was a good horse.

Song Dekui directed several guards and members of the Di tribe to quickly set up the prefab house.

Because there was snow on the ground, it took a lot of effort to clean it up.

Song Liyun set up a large pot in the big house, put in diced mutton, dried vegetables, corn, oil and salt sauce and chili to cook a pot of salty and flavorful meat porridge.

In addition, everyone has a stack of dry biscuits to satisfy their hunger.

The meat porridge is spicy and delicious, and the dry pancakes are soft and firm.

Lin Qingyuan's six guards were in poor spirits that day.

They had finally escaped from the chaos of the grassland, and they had already reached the border of the Wu Dynasty, and they were about to return to the warm kang head, but now they were about to fall into the fire pit again.

But they are Lin Qingyuan's private servants, so they will naturally follow the master wherever he goes.

No matter how bad the mood is, you can sit in the house after running for a day. With such a bowl of delicious food and a jar of strong wine, everyone will smile.

After eating and drinking enough, feeding the horses, and arranging good people to take turns to watch the night, everyone hurriedly rested.

Song Dekui was still wrapped in a blanket and lying by Song Liyun's door, under the blanket, he sighed so comfortably, it was the second time he had used it, and he was still not used to it.

This is the sleeping bag!

It is thin and soft, how can it be so warm and comfortable!
tsk tsk!
It is worthy of the things in the lucky bag, it is worthy of the fairy goods used by the gods, and it is not cold when lying in the snow.

On the second day, it was time to demolish the house and rush on the road again!

Broken gold town.

Luo Baihu slumped on the chair, recalling the military information he had just received, his face darkened for a while.

In the Mida River Valley, the three young masters have already gained the upper hand, and it will only take a few days to fully conquer the entire valley.

But Uda headquarters is being targeted by someone... What should we do?
All the combat power in the tribe has been dispatched, and it will take ten days to dispatch soldiers from the Huangsha River.

On the tenth day, and four hundred Leizi Battalions have been drawn from his guard, if reinforcements are sent out now, where can we find suitable people!

The most important thing is to inform Mrs. Wu Ya immediately...

Grassland, Song Liyun...

Luo Baihu suddenly remembered that Song Liyun was in the grassland and had just delivered a letter.

He quickly found Song Liyun's letter, glanced at ten lines, grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, and slapped his leg with a slap: "Okay, this girl is so bold and courageous!"

Not only did Song Liyun know the news, but he had already rushed to Uda headquarters.

Calculating the time, the departure is two days earlier than here, and there are people leading the way, I hope she can make it in time.

Luo Baihu read it once, and then he noticed the last sentence: the younger brother got married on the [-]th of the twelfth lunar month, if he can't make it back on time, I hope Lord Baihu will preside over it!
Needless to say... I will definitely help when the time comes.

Baolin Juli, Han Ming and Song Zhenping were also reading the letter.

Han Ming is very calm, he has been doing what Song Liyun told him.

The ice cellar in the town has been built, and ice harvesting is also in progress. The food workshop and carton factory are working day and night.

Even beef and mutton on the grasslands are being sent to the town on sleds.

Manager Wan Da came once, knowing that the girl had gone to the grassland, and joked that it was a big business, and he was waiting to make a lot of money.

It's just that Song Liyun mentioned that Mr. Lin...

Han Ming frowned slightly: I'm going to have a good talk with Xue Zhuang tomorrow, and I will definitely add some Yong Ding who patrol the town.

This was just Song Liyun's guess, and Han Ming didn't plan to tell Luo Baihu yet.

Song Zhenping, Xiao An, and Hei Jin gathered together to read the letter.

Song Liyun knew that the two brothers were not very literate, so she simply said that she was going to find Ah Shi, and she might not be able to get married in time.

I have already invited Luo Baihu to come over as a witness, and Uncle Han will also prepare a generous dowry, so that my sister-in-law can marry into the Song family gracefully.

Song Zhenping didn't have any joy on his face, he dropped the letter paper on the table, and lay on the kang without making a sound.

For such a big event as his own marriage, he has no grandparents, no parents, and now even his younger sister can't rush back, he feels very uncomfortable.

What worried him even more was that his younger sister had always been very concerned about getting married, and the fact that she couldn't come back in time must be more important than getting married.

What... is it dangerous?

How is Yun'er doing now?

Looking at Xiao An with a happy face next to him, Song Zhenping gritted his teeth to suppress the tension and anxiety in his heart.

At this time, Xiao An was flipping the letter paper over and over, and said to Hei Jin who was pulling his arm, "Hei Jin, do you think it is snowing heavily on the grassland, and the ink on the second sister's letter is lumpy?"

Hei Jin grinned and barked.

(End of this chapter)