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When the place gets bigger, people get smaller, and when the sky gets higher, the birds get smaller.

The vastness of the Western Regions makes those man-made ambitions look like a joke.

The [-] dead Tubo people are nothing in the Western Regions, and their corpses cannot even be kept in the wilderness for a month.

First came vultures, then wolves, and finally, those corpses became a feast for the primitive inhabitants of the Gobi desert on the steppe.

Dunzhu was riding on a white yak, wearing a thick silver fox fur cloak and a fat silver fox fur hat, his eyes were as black as ink, and the riding whip in his hand was whipped on a yak with only a few muscles. On the skeleton connected to the body, the skeleton fell from the neck and rolled twice on the ground.

Then he looked around, and as far as his eyes could see, they were all corpses whose muscles had been eaten by wild beasts.

A beauty suddenly appeared in such an environment, Dhondup didn't feel uncomfortable at all, on the contrary, she liked the achievements she had made very much.

The arrogant Lun Qinling traveled through the tunnels of Kunlun Mountains, and He Lanminzhi's father-in-law, Na Helun, was responsible for the second wave of transporting grain and grass through the tunnels of Kunlun Mountains.

That Helun was old and weak, and he didn't believe that there was a shortcut in the Kunlun Mountains to reach Khotan. In addition, after his palm knew that Dunzhu was violently prodding, he asked his cheap son-in-law He Lanminzhi to lead people to follow him After Lun Qinling passed through the Kunlun Mountain tunnel, it was the Austrian aid of Lun Qinling.

When the big storm broke out, they happened to be on the tunnel of Kunlun Mountain. Under the crisis, He Lanminzhi found a cave and avoided the catastrophe.

None of the Tubo warriors could appreciate Helan Minzhi, and the Tubo warriors didn't like to follow the orders of the Tang people either.

So, the real leader of this army is Dundup.

However, after He Lanminzhi led everyone to avoid the big snowstorm, he saved the [-]-strong army by himself. In addition, He Lanminzhi was the first to endure hardships in the army, and the second to enjoy it. The Tubo warriors already regarded him as one of their own.

However, to become the leader of these people, the general, depends on his performance on the battlefield.

He Lanminzhi, who was originally rich and handsome, has become a black and handsome man since he went to the plateau. When he put on a Tibetan robe, braided his hair into small braids, and decorated it with emerald agate and golden beeswax , he is a standard Tubo young nobleman.

Dunzhu stood on the back of the white yak, opened his arms and fell straight down from the back of the yak. ​​He Lanminzhi, who was originally one foot away from Dunzhu, unexpectedly appeared beside the white yak miraculously and hugged him by the waist. Dhondup.

Dun Zhu fell into He Lan Minzhi's arms, smiled, and then opened his mouth to bite He Lan Minzhi's lips, making a roar like a female beast in heat.

When Dunzhu loosened his teeth, He Lanminzhi's lips were already stained with blood, and Dunzhu's lips were also covered with blood.

Dunzhu opened his arms as if wanting to embrace the bright sunshine in front of him, not caring about the blood dripping from his lips, and shouted to He Lan Minzhi: "He Lan, you are a real eagle, I want to eat you."

He Lanminzhi smiled and said: "If I accidentally die in battle, remember to get my body back, don't waste it."

Dunzhu stretched out his tongue to lick the blood on his lips, then hugged He Lanmin again and said, "You saved all of us this time."

He Lanminzhi didn't answer Dunzhu's words, but looked at the Anxi army scouts cruising on the horizon and said to Dunzhu, "We are leaving, 1 people are no match for Pei Xingjian."

Dunzhu jumped on a war horse, tied the bridle of the white yak to the saddle, pointed at the corpse lying on the ground and said loudly: "Lun Qinling fled without fighting. He is a coward. Let's catch up with him and tie him up." Fox tail."

After finishing speaking, he galloped on the horse. Although the white yak was not running fast, it was dragged by the horse and stretched out its neck. The four hooves of the yak stomped frantically on the Gobi, trying to keep up with the speed of the horse.

He Lanmin quickly jumped on the horse and gave a long whistle. The Tubo warriors who had been scattered all over got on their horses one after another, and followed their most honorable princess Dunzhu and galloped towards Xiao Bolu.

Lun Qinling ran in that direction.

The stamina of the Tubo people is very good, and their horses also have very good stamina. After going all the way for sixty miles, Dunzhu stopped his horseshoes.

The war horse was breathing heavily, sweat was all over its body, its thick limbs were trembling slightly, and its well-developed muscles with sharp edges were also twitching slightly.

The condition of the white yak was very bad. As soon as the horse stopped, the yak fell to the ground. At first, a stream of dark red blood flowed from the corner of the yak's mouth, followed by large streams of blood. Blood spurted from the white yak's pink mouth, and after a while, the precious white yak fell silent.

Dhondup didn't feel sorry, but jumped off the horse, cut open the hot body of the white yak with a fork in his own hands, cut off a piece of bloody and steaming beef, and threw it into his mouth.

The Tubo warriors who arrived one after another also followed suit. After a short effort, they cut up a cow, leaving only the internal organs and skin.

"Why don't you eat?"

Dunzhu pointed at He Lanmin with a bloody fork and asked.

"I prefer cooked food."

"You are from Tubo, not Tang."

"I am Tang Ren, and I am also your husband."

"No, you came to Tubo, you are from Tubo."

"I am from Tang Dynasty, and I will still be from Tang Dynasty after I came to Tubo!"

"When will you admit that you are a Tibetan?"

"When I became the king of the Tibetans of the Zhangzhung tribe, I became a Tibetan."

Dunzhu threw himself into He Lanminzhi's arms with the smell of sweat all over his body, looked up at him and said, "I will turn you into a Tibetan."

He Lanmin smiled and said, "Unless you give me Tubo."

Dunzhu laughed and said, "Then you have to get it yourself. What I can help you with is to give you the 1 people."

He Lanmin pinched Dun Zhu's dark face and said, "That's enough."

Dunzhu came out of He Lanminzhi's arms, looked at the white yak that had been eaten with only its skeleton left, and said, "This is the last bit of food we have."

He Lanmin said with a smile: "The blizzard took away our food, cattle and sheep, but left us with our lives.

Dhondup, we have [-] warriors, so we don’t have to worry about running out of food. From here we continue to the west, which is said to be the boundary of Xiao Bolu. As long as there are people, we will not be short of food. "

Dun Zhu said anxiously: "Warriors need food to be as strong as goshawks, and they need to be as fast as possible."

He Lanmin smiled and said: "Call the people who have eaten beef just now, and I will take them one step ahead to find food."

After that, He Lanminzhi jumped on the horse, stood on the horse's back and said loudly: "Go one hundred miles further, there will be villages, markets, and cities there. Brave warriors, do you want to follow me?" Where do we go together to get the food, food, and wealth we need?"

At this time, He Lanminzhi was very proficient in Tubo dialect, and as soon as he finished speaking, a group of Tubo people surrounded him, howling ghostly and howling, claiming that they were willing to follow He Lanminzhi to look for food.

He Lanminzhi fed the last bit of food on his body to his horse, and those hungry Tubo cavalry also took out the last bit of food and fed it to the horse.

After the sweat on the horse was dry, He Lanminzhi slapped Dunzhu's plump buttocks, jumped on the horse, and continued to charge westward with a group of men.

Dunzhu looked at He Lanmin's vigorous figure intoxicated. In her eyes, only such a fearless warrior could be her husband.

Naha struggled to pull a branch out of the thin ice, cut off the branch with Dolma, and tied it up with a woolen rope.

This is the job of their master and servant today - collecting firewood.

The white snow on the shady side has not yet melted, and the sunny side is already a bit hot. This hot feeling does not come from the skin, but from the body.

Because of the very strong radiation, there is a feeling of anxiety in the cold, which is very harmful to people's health.

Many people from Chang'an fell ill, partly because of the plague, and partly because of the damn plateau climate.

At night, the restlessness will disappear, but the cold can kill everyone.

At this time, we can distinguish those who are from the Tang Dynasty and those who are from the Western Regions.

Those who can work are all from the Western Regions, and those who cannot work and start panting violently after walking a few steps are Tang people.

Yun Chu originally thought that these people trekked here from Chang'an, and their bodies had already adapted to the climate here. Unexpectedly, a crashing snowstorm made many people from Chang'an completely expose that their bodies were not adapted to the plateau. essence.

On the way, she met Selema who was picking up cow dung. She grunted heavily at her daughter, and took her prime minister, Avanti, to the Sai tribe with a basket full of cow dung on her back.

Dolma stared at the cow dung in Selema's back basket with bright eyes, and said to Naha, "Why don't we pick up cow dung?"

Naha said: "Clean people never pick up cow dung."

Dolma asked strangely: "Does picking up cow dung have anything to do with cleanliness? Don't you like drinking milk tea boiled with cow dung?"

Naha said: "I like milk tea boiled with firewood."

"The milk tea boiled with cow dung is more fragrant."

"Shut up, all we need is firewood."

After finishing speaking, another big branch was dragged up from the river.

When the two of them returned to the town with a large bundle of branches on their backs, Naha was welcomed by many people.

So, Naha gave the firewood she and Dolma picked up to a very old woman from the Western Regions, and dragged her exhausted body back to the Buddhist temple.

Back in the warm room, Naha threw herself on her warm and fragrant bed, ouch, ouch.

This is the third bundle of firewood she has picked up today.

Outside the window, an angry Selema was filling the kang hole in Naha's room with the cow dung she had dried so hard. The cow dung cakes burned very slowly after being ignited. Only two baskets of cow dung cakes were needed to make Naha Ha's house is warm all day and all night.

Zhuoma couldn't understand Naha's strange behavior. She gave the firewood she picked up to others, but she used the cow dung cake her mother had worked so hard to get.

She asked, and Naha told her that Wang's firewood was lit in other people's hearts and was used to warm their hearts.

The shepherd's cow dung cakes are used to warm the bed.