Later that night, it finally started to rain heavily.
The rain fell hard and fast, and the rainwater formed a line, connecting the sky and the earth, hitting people's faces with a painful feeling. Fortunately, they had set up tents long ago, and everyone took shelter in the tents.
, there wasn’t even a sentry, and in such heavy rain, there was no need to worry about a sneak attack.
If the rain is too fast, it will not last long. The heavy rain stopped within half an hour. However, although the rain lasted for a short time, the amount of rain was heavy. Even though the entire camp was set up in a higher area, it was still wet everywhere.
General Bagan was experienced and chose a field that was well steamed. Not only did it not store rainwater, but the ground after the rain was not muddy because of the turf. However, when it rained heavily, even if he was in the tent, the rainwater would flow from under his feet.
It was dripping, but the humidity was inevitable.
Soon, several conflicts broke out in the camp.
The cause of the incident was that the Han Chinese Zhu Yebing in the Central Plains couldn't stand the humid weather. They said that being so wet that they couldn't sleep would affect their sleep. If it affected their sleep, it would affect their schedule for tomorrow.
They also brought out a military doctor, twirling his beard and talking about traditional Chinese medicine with General Bagan, saying that "wind, cold, heat, dampness, dryness, and fire" are the six evils that cause disease, and among the six evils, dampness is the most difficult to treat.
, when moisture encounters cold, it becomes cold dampness, and when encountering heat, it becomes damp heat, which is more difficult to deal with than the cold and heat in a dry climate...
General Bagan was confused by these mysterious theories, and finally had to give in. The Han men went up the mountain to cut wood on their own, lit fires in their tents, and dried the inside of their tents.
Immediately afterwards, this group of veteran soldiers began to cut down trees. They dragged big trees and walked around the camp without scruples, frightening the cattle and sheep, scratching the shepherds' tents, and making people angry.
Those Wasang herdsmen who dared to be angry but did not dare to speak could only curse quietly in Mongolian and Turkic languages. However, some of the Ming army soldiers knew a little about their languages. When they got angry, they could not help but push and beat them.
There was a young and energetic Waci man who refused to take a beating. As soon as he fought back, a group of old soldiers immediately came to help, and they fought with fists and kicks. There were also some Ming soldiers fighting in the mountains and forests.
As I walked between the tents, I saw some young and pretty women busy lighting fires and cooking. They just wanted to take advantage of each other verbally, but there were also people who came forward to do something physical, which inevitably led to conflicts with the male hosts.
Similar behaviors happened here and there, making the camp a mess. Bagan was ordered by Mahamu to neither dare to offend the Ming people, nor to be too partial to the Ming soldiers to bully the herdsmen and tease the tribesmen.
The young girl's behavior turned a deaf ear, so she had to pretend to be a firefighter and run around to mediate. Taking advantage of the chaos, Xia Xun, Xin Lei, Fei Jiawei and Xiao Ying quietly walked towards Wansongling's residence.
The four of them first mingled with the Ming soldiers who went up the mountain to chop wood. When they came back, they had changed into shepherd attire and quietly slipped into the group of tents. They set up camp hastily here and the space was limited, so they couldn't do what they did in Mahamu.
The camp was so well-organized that the tents of the Ming army and the tents of the Mahamu tribe were all crowded one after another.
The sky was dark, and the soldiers returning from logging were dragging trees and wandering randomly among the tents. There were conflicts from time to time. Xia Xun and the other three easily left the brigade and walked among the tents of the Wasun people.
, and will not draw attention. Not to mention that others may not be able to see their faces clearly. Even if they can see them clearly, the shepherd may not be able to recognize all the people. You must know that this migrating army is not only the Ming army and Maha.
The people of the Muben tribe, as well as the people of the Taiping and Batu Polo tribes, have a very complex composition and are suitable for fishing in troubled waters.
The four of them quietly approached Wan Song's tent and then hid quietly.
Xia Xun said: "The news sent by Baoyin Hadun said that originally in order to hide their identities, Mahamu assigned them wives and children, but with the conflict with Ha Shiha, these arrangements were no longer needed. Then
The woman and child have been returned to their home. There are only three warriors who usually stay with them, responsible for protecting their safety and restricting their freedom. If we want to get in touch with him, we must avoid these three people.
It’s very difficult to be able to attract their attention...",
Sakura said: "Stop talking nonsense. Since you brought us here, you must have already had an idea. You might as well talk about it and listen to it."
Xia Xun said: "I'm not a god, how can I make a plan first? I have to go to the account and see the specific situation inside before I can make a decision."
Sakura rolled her eyes at him and said, "That means you haven't figured out a way yet?"
Xia Xun thought of Xie Yufei and couldn't help but sigh: "I have a wife who is full of wisdom and scheming. Not to mention that there are only three people guarding them. Even if a large army can't see through them, she will definitely think of a way."
Sakura asked angrily: "Is your wife here?"
Xia Xun replied simply: "Not here!"
Sakura turned her head away so hard that Li didn't even bother to pay attention to him.
Xia Xun stared at the tent. The curtains of the tent were raised, but the situation inside could not be clearly seen. Occasionally, a person would come to the tent and look around. This was different from the situation.
It's not easy to see Wansongling in a vivid way.
At this moment, a man wearing Mongolian robes walked to the tent again, muttered a few words and then shouted inside: "Chaolu, I'm in a hurry to take shelter from the rain today. I'm afraid no one will think of us. Come with me."
Let’s go get some food and come back.”
Another man in robe walked out of the tent. The two of them walked away wearing wet and heavy leather boots.
Xia Xun turned to Xiaoying and asked, "What are they talking about?"
Xiaoying translated it for him, and Xia Xun lowered his head and muttered: "In this case, there is still one guard left in the tent. Even though it is only one, we can't hurt his life, and we can't make him aware of it. We have to get close to Tuotuobuhua."
It’s still difficult. I have to find a way to lure him away. Sakura..."
Xia Xun turned his head, suddenly startled, and asked curiously: "Where is Miss Xiaoying?"
Fei Hegui said: "After I finished answering your words, I walked away.
Xia Xun was stunned: "Where did she go?"
After a while, Shang Ying came back quietly, and before Xia Xun asked, she said, "I may be able to lure the remaining person away, but it only takes a moment. If you can't explain it clearly in a few words, there is nothing I can do."
The two people who went to get food will be back soon."
Xia Xun's eyes lit up and he said, "Do you have a way to lure that person away?" He thought anxiously for a moment and said, "As long as you can lure him away for a moment, I have a way!"
Sakura stared at him and said, "Okay! It's up to you!" After saying that, Sakura stood up, patted her leather robe, straightened her hair, and walked towards the tent in a grand manner.
"Is anyone here?"
Sakura spoke loudly in Mongolian to the tent, and a strong Mongolian man appeared at the tent and looked at her warily, "Sakura was wearing a Mongolian woman's robe and hair accessories, and her face was slightly disguised.
She also wiped a few mud marks, which were all dressed up by Xia Xun in order not to attract attention when she came back from the mountains and forests. Although it played a certain role in concealing her beauty, she was still bright and pleasant.
"What's up?"
The big man from Digu asked in a deep voice.
Sakura didn't stand too close. Thanks to the dim sky, her slightly pointed nose and light blue eyes were not noticed by others. If she stood too close, the other party would see these features clearly. She
She had followed Ahatun in and out of Mahamu's camp several times, worrying that this big man was someone who knew her.
Sakura said in embarrassment: "The firewood is too wet, we can't light a fire, and we can't even cook food. Brother, can you help me?"
Mongolians are very hospitable. They can draw swords against those who have conflicts of interest, but they can also try their best to help strangers who have no conflicts. This is the way for grassland people to survive. The environment on the grasslands is dangerous.
, Survival is not easy, and everyone is in trouble. If we cannot help each other, the hope of survival will be greatly reduced.
Over thousands of years, this has become an instinct they have followed since childhood. When they were nomadic, if they encountered strangers in distress, they would usually take care of them selflessly, and even take out food that they would normally be reluctant to eat.
, the customer must be satisfied. Now it is just a small effort to help make a fire, and the other party is a very beautiful girl. Which man can refuse such a request?
It's just that the strong man has the responsibility of taking care of the Khan. Although there is no need to worry about the Khan being attacked or lost here, he still has the responsibility and it is not appropriate to leave his post without permission. The big man only hesitated for a moment and said, Sakura quickly pointed.
A tent in the front said: "Oh, it's not far. It's right in front of the tent in front. Help me, okay?"
The big man finally made up his mind. He turned his head and muttered something to the tent, to the effect that the camp was quite chaotic. Don't move around, so he followed Sakura. "Sakura thanked her profusely. It turned out that Sakura had just left.
Looking around for any excuses that could be used, there was a family of women and children in the tent in front of them who were on fire. "Sakura chatted with them for a few words and said that she would help them find someone, and then returned here.
As soon as the man left, Xia Xun whispered a few words to Xin Lei and Fei Heguan, and they rushed towards the tent together.
Wan Songling was lying on the quilt, feeling wet and sticky all over his body, which made him feel very annoyed.
The joy he felt when he first became the head of a country has long gone. He feels that life now is dull and boring, far less exciting than the joy of twisting the wind and rain in the rivers and lakes. Moreover, this bullshit Khan wants power but no power, and money but no money.
, with or without women, this life is no different from that of an ordinary shepherd, not as happy as being a liar in the Central Plains.
He even made plans to run away and return to the Central Plains to continue his career as a gangster. However, this required long-term planning. Otherwise, how could he escape from this vast grassland alone?
Wan Songling was lying on the couch with his legs crossed, chewing a grass stem, and thinking boredly, while his apprentice Gong Yu Dafeng was setting up firewood and lighting a fire. This tent can sleep five people, and it is a large tent.
He was holding a big tent, but the three guards only lit a fire. He felt that the cold and dampness were unbearable, so he wanted to make another fire. However, the firewood was very moist, and the smoke from the first fire was very thick, which made him smoke.
Like a little devil, his face was completely dark, leaving only two white eyes.
Xia Xun and the others rushed into the tent, and by the light of the fire in the tent, they immediately recognized the identities of Wan Songling and Gongsun Dafeng. Ye Qianqian had already sketched out their appearance, that guy who was good at painting erotic New Year paintings.
, the portrait is eighty-nine points realistic.
"Don't move, listen to me!"
Xia Xun held down Gongsun Dafeng, while Xin Lei and Fei Heguan rushed up to set up Wansongling, and then left the tent like a gust of wind.
Xia Xun said: "Gongsun Dafeng, don't panic. We are here under the entrustment of Ye Qianqian. We have something to discuss with you and others. We are under strict supervision and it is rare to find an opportunity. If they come back and ask you, we will only
Just tell your master to go out and find a place to relax, and we will send him back soon!"
Xia Xun quickly told Gongsun Dafeng a few names of his family members, and then walked away.
Gongsun Dafeng held wet firewood in one hand and squatted beside the fire, as confused as a yellow beam in a dream...
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