Luo Ping shook the tiger beat in his hand and said, "It's a piece of cake, it's enough for me to bring ten cavalry."

Wu Song said: "I'll go too, Jiao Ting, Yu Baosi, and Bablu, take people to guard the camp strictly, and don't surprise camels and horses."

There were twelve people in total, they stepped on the war horse, raised their weapons and rushed out of the camp gate.

Wu Song has no hostility to wild animals, and is generally unwilling to harm wild animals for the purpose of protecting wild animals. However, Wu Song has a bottom line. Once wild animals threaten the safety of their lives and their own people, it is another situation. Wu Song rode a horse and took the lengthened sword in his hand and was unbearable. He took the lead, and Luo Ping was behind him.

Under the hazy night, dozens of wolves were sitting on the ground grinning. Next door, where the desert and oasis met, there were many preys of wolves, but most of them were not easy to mess with, so wolves were often hungry. These wolves had not eaten much in the past few days. They smelled the smell of horses and camels and couldn't walk anymore. They saw the cavalry rushing over and watching. When the horses rushed to a hundred meters, they were afraid and turned around and ran away. But it was too late. The speed of the horses on the stall next door was far beyond the speed of the wolf. Wu Song and others pulled out the musket, and boomed, and more than a dozen muskets hit the wild wolf, and the other wolves fell down seven or eight, and the other wolves ran faster. The cavalry chased them back, and the wolf's combat power was completely lost.

The guides who drove camels in the camp were stunned. They had seen fierce men before, but when they saw the wolves, their legs were weak. These fierce men were different. Beating wolves is the same as beating rabbits.

"It's so fierce, I'm chasing a wolf and a rabbit." The guide couldn't help but say.

Jiao Ting said: "It's all a little bit, it's just that a tiger still beats it and pisses it."

The backward wolf pack was chopped over by the cavalry with a long sword. Luo Ping used the horsepower to slapped the wolf five or six meters away.

The wolves fled in scattered places, and Wu Song and others chased south for seven or eight miles, completely driving the wolves away.

Wu Song stopped the horse and said, "Don't chase after it, let them run away."

The wolf was chased and panted heavily, and scattered and ran away to escape.

Luo Ping said: "It's broken, I'm just chasing you, we're lost."

There are too few reference objects to identify the direction in the desert Gobi, and running around is very likely to deviate from the direction, so stopping is the best way to do so.

Wu Song looked south and saw a pond to the south. There was a small village not far from the pond. Although it was already very late, there were still a little fire in the village.

Wu Song said: "Let's go to the village to rest for a night, so it's easy to find someone to ask for directions at dawn."

The reason why Wu Song said that he went near the village rather than to the village was because he didn't want to disturb the villagers, and the second was that he was very chaotic, with bandits and horses appearing. The villagers would never dare to invite people to spend the night in the village at night.

There were farmland and grass near the village. Wu Song and others found a piece of grass and sat on the ground. Horses were eating grass next to them and lit a bonfire. There was a melodious sound of flutes in the village, desolate and unrestrained.

Luo Ping smiled and said, "The sound of this flute sounds very nice."

Wu Song said: "Luo Ping, do you miss home? We are thousands of miles away from home now."

Luo Ping scratched his head: "My mother said that a good man should be determined by all directions."

"Good thing, we'll go back soon." Wu Song patted Luo Ping on the shoulder.

"Brother, we can't sleep here anymore. Sing a song for us." said a cavalryman.

Wu Song said: "My voice is too thick, it's completely yelling. I'll just have one song."

Wu Song cleared his throat and sang: "Under the sunset in the desert

Who is the person who plays the flute?

Let the years peel off the red makeup

Helplessly scarred

In the desolate castle

Who is bounced with the pipa

Just waiting for me to come and go

Meeting in this life

Fireworks are flying all over the sky

Who are you charming for

But I am drunk and drunk

Quicksand flying all over the sky

Who is haggard for you

It’s just that fate comes, goes, and fate is like water.”

The voice is rough and powerful, deafening. Although these gangs of rude men do not understand the artistic conception of the lyrics, they also sound very nice.

Wu Song said: "It's not too late, it's time to rest. The twelve people are divided into three groups, one group is on duty, two groups are sleeping, and we will go back when dawn."

"Yes." Everyone followed the order and took turns to be on duty to rest. There was nothing to say all night, and everyone took turns to rest until dawn.

As soon as the sky was dawn, Wu Song was worried that the team would look for him, so he planned to rush back immediately. He found someone watching the village direction, but he thought about it but didn't dare to come over. It would be the same if anyone had just faced more than a dozen cavalry alone. This is not a joke. It is not a big mistake to be careful about the enemy and friends.

Wu Song clasped his fists and said, "We are the caravans passing by. We got lost last night and disturbed you to rest."

This man came happily after hearing what Wu Song said about the Song Dynasty's official language. The man was thin and had a sword on his waist, and a iron Xiao in his hand.

"What do you call a hero? The song you sang last night." The man asked.

Wu Song sang the smiling Feitian. The lyrics from a thousand years later. As a time traveler, how can you not take advantage of it? Wu Song said with a thick face: "I sang it, I made it up when I'm fine."

The man bowed and said, "Sir, great talent, good lyrics, good lyrics. In Xia Xinyuanzhi, a native of Licheng County, Quancheng Prefecture, is a frontier poet. He has been coming out to experience his life for several years."

Wu Song was a little surprised and said, "It turned out to be such a coincidence. I am from Qinghe County, and the one named Wu Song is."

"No wonder the accent is so familiar. It turns out that I am a fellow villager. I met an old friend in a foreign land. I have been drought and rain for a long time. Don't be polite. I will stay at my house for dinner before leaving." Xin Yuanzhi was very polite and led Wu Song and others to the house.

Xin Yuanzhi is a frontier poet. He came to the desert next door for nothing else, but to feel the life and inspiration for creativity, so the yard is also simple. A middle-aged man is a chef and a handyman, and a teenager. This is Xin Yuanzhi's book boy.

Xin Yuanzhi said: "There are not many vegetables and food here, so let's eat mutton."

The chef immediately arranged for the chef to kill lamb and make meat to entertain everyone.

This yard is simple enough, with two-in-one yard, mud-walled houses, and black stone walls.

Wu Song was very surprised when he saw the black stone and said, "Where is this stone made? Is there any here?"

Xin Yuanzhi said: "Yes, there are everywhere behind the village."

Wu Song said: "It takes time to kill sheep and cook. Mr. Ma accompanied me to the back mountain to see the stone."

Ma Yuanzhi said: "What's so good about stones? Isn't they everywhere?"

Wu Song said: "This black stone is very important. Take me to see it. When I go back, I will arrange for the caravan to bring you some jars of good wine."

"Okay, I'll take you to see it." Ma Yuanzhi brought Wu Song and others to the quarry behind the village. Sure enough, these black stones were everywhere here.

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