After the discussion, Bai Song came to Ajibado and said in a low voice: "Go to rest early. Early tomorrow morning, we will follow the original route and climb the mountain."
"Cross the mountain the same way?" Ajibado frowned, "You don't trust me?"
Bai Song didn't want to answer and continued: "We don't have enough horses. Bringing this person will slow down the capital for all of us. This is our greatest trust in you."
Ajibado pursed his dry lips, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and lay down on the spot, covering his head with leather, looking very angry.
Bai Song ignored him and looked at how everyone in the simple camp was huddled. After hesitation, he took out something.
"Here..."
Bai Song handed a piece of paper to Zhang Shuyuan.
Zhang Shuyuan took the hand and looked at it: "Brother Bai, what is this?"
"Warm baby, you will feel warm when you put it on your back."
As he said this, Bai Song demonstrated and put a piece of it on himself.
"Warm baby?"
"Just think of it as a plaster that I independently developed."
After listening to Bai Song's explanation, Zhang Shuyuan understood, and imitated Bai Song and posted a piece of it.
Afterwards, Bai Song gave each person a piece and stuck them on their bodies in the same way.
After applying Bai Song's plaster, everyone felt the effect soon, and everyone looked at Bai Song with admiration and gratitude.
A plaster that makes the body heat up. This is the first time I have seen a magical object.
There is no other way now. Otherwise, Bai Song would not want to expose his own things.
In the next few days, everyone will be in extreme circumstances, and for everyone's safety, this is a last resort.
Finally, Bai Song sat next to Atuba Duo and gave her a piece.
"for you!"
"Get away, I don't want it!"
Atulbadou covered his head and didn't look at it.
Bai Song said a few more words, but the other party was unmoved.
Bai Song was too lazy to say anything, threw a piece beside her, and fell asleep.
…
After surviving the first night, everyone woke up the next day with a tired look on their faces.
Bai Song looked around him and saw that the warm baby had not moved.
Ajibado was still guarding his tribe, shivering from the cold.
The two looked at each other, and Ajibado shook his face and ignored them at all.
Seeing such a big change in her, Bai Song was really doubtful. Could everything she said be true?
Bai Song didn't think much, and the team set off again.
Now that the Turkic man has been rescued, he must be taken on the road.
The wounded man had to put a horse alone and be led by someone, so the team's speed over the mountain was even slower.
At dusk, when the temperature dropped, the group re-established a temporary camp.
Ajibado no longer pestered Bai Song, and Bai Song felt much more relaxed. This woman had been guarding her people all day long, silently.
She does have the feeling of a princess of a clan.
Bai Song walked over and wanted to see the Turks' wounds.
He was pushed away by Ajibado again: "You don't have to worry about it!"
"Are you sure? If he dies, don't blame me."
"..."
Bai Song said, turned around and left.
"You...you wait..." Ajibado shouted reluctantly.
Bai Song then turned around, stopped talking to Ajibado, and put him down from the horse.
The Turk's injuries are not optimistic. Even after Bai Song's treatment, he still bleeds from time to time.
After walking for a day, the horse's back was stained red with blood, which was shocking to see.
Thanks to the Turkic people's tenacious vitality, they are still awake despite this.
"What's wrong with him? Why doesn't his wound heal?" Ajibado peeled off his face and asked proactively.
Bai Song looked at him for a while and then gave him medicine again, feeling a little strange.
Is it wrong to take medicine by myself?
Or does the weather have an impact on the wound?
Logically speaking, this Turkic man should have healed long ago...
Why hasn’t the wound healed yet?
Since time travel, this is the first time Bai Song has doubted his medical skills.
With Bai Song's level, he shouldn't be so troubled by a trauma.
I thought to myself, but I couldn't explain why. I just asked Ajibado to take good care of it.
It was night again, and Bai Song did not fall asleep. He lay looking in the direction of the Turkic man.
The light is not good at night, but subtle sounds can be heard.
It happened to be coming from the direction of the Turks.
Bai Song thought about the Turks' injuries for a long time and had a guess in his mind.
Now when I heard some movement from the Turks, I quickly got up and headed over there.
When the Turks heard someone getting up, they immediately fell silent.
But Bai Song had already noticed it, walked over and pulled him up.
The Turks pretended to be panicked and shouted wantonly.
Ajibado was awakened and saw Bai Song grabbing one of his tribesmen. He immediately asked vigilantly: "What are you doing?"
"Aren't you worried about his injury? Now is the time to come and take a look!"
With that said, Bai Song pressed the Turkic man to the ground, exposed his back, and pointed at his wound: "See for yourself!"
Ajibado didn't quite understand it yet, he was stunned for a second before he realized what he was saying.
The Turk's wound had been bandaged, why was the bandage torn off now?
Bai Song whispered: "It's not that my medicine is not good, it's that this man doesn't want to live at all! He secretly removed the bandage at night and wiped off the medicine. So his wound never healed."
"Why?" Ajibado didn't understand, why would someone deliberately leave their injuries untreated?
Then, Ajibado communicated with his tribe for a while.
Ajibado said sheepishly: "He said he didn't want to be rescued by the Han people..."
"Don't want to be rescued by the Han people? That sounds grand! But only he knows his true intentions!"
After saying that, Bai Song drew out his machete.
Ajibado stood up suddenly and stopped in front of Bai Song: "What do you want to do?"
"You still don't understand? He left his injuries to mark the road. He was leading the way for some people!"
"You're talking nonsense! How can he lead the way? How can he lead the way? He didn't make any movement all the way, and this is a snow-capped mountain, so any marks will be obscured by the wind and snow."
"The mark will be obscured, but the smell will not! His blood was left on the snow all the way here. Even if the blood is covered by the wind and snow, if there is an animal with a sensitive sense of smell to guide the way, it can still become a mark."
"You...you..." Ajibado didn't know how to retort for a moment, and paused, "You still don't believe me? He is from my tribe, and what I tell you is the truth!"
"I don't believe him!"
The noise caused by the two people had woken everyone up.
Several people came over to ask what happened, and Bai Song said he would kill the Turk and left the place overnight.
Ajibado was so angry that he almost burst into tears. Just as he was about to say something else, Zhang Shuyuan shouted at the entrance of the camp: "Something's wrong! There's a torch lighting up below!"
Upon hearing this, everyone's heart skipped a beat.
The next second, the Turks who had been silent all this time suddenly let out a wild laugh and twittered without knowing what they were shouting.
Only Ajibado looked shocked after hearing this and snatched the scimitar from Bai Song's hand.
Everyone was shocked. Li Zhen approached Bai Song and blocked Bai Song with his body. They all thought that the Turkic woman was going to attack Bai Song.
Unexpectedly, Ajibado turned around and pierced the Turk's heart with a knife.
"What are you doing?" Now it was Bai Song's turn to ask.
Ajibado was furious: "Traitor! Let's leave quickly!"
"Brother Bai, leave quickly, there are many people coming down below!"
Although I don't understand what happened, now is definitely not the time to ask in detail.
The group of people quickly mounted their horses and continued to run towards higher mountains despite the wind and snow.
Riding on the horse, I looked back and saw a series of torches twenty or thirty meters below, densely packed with countless people.
Just as Bai Song was shocked, a woman's cry suddenly came from behind him.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"Daddy is dead... Wuwu..." Ajibado sobbed and bit Bai Song's back fiercely, as if this was the only way he could endure the pain in his heart.
Bai Song grimaced in pain and couldn't understand why this woman liked to bite people.
"Ouch..."
A wolf howl suddenly appeared from the side, and a snow-white shadow suddenly appeared in the night.
"call out……"
An arrow flew over and shot a wolf that was trying to pounce on Bai Song to the ground.
"Brother Bai, pay attention! There are wolves approaching. They can run faster than horses in the snow!"
"How many people are down there?"
"have no idea!"
"Don't ask! At least five hundred people!"
I don’t know who said it.
Bai Song felt his scalp numb after hearing this, and when he turned around, he suddenly took a breath of cold air.
Be good!
There were only a few dozen torches that I saw just now. In the blink of an eye, the torches in the snow below lit up and formed a long dragon, densely packed and countless.
Here is an army!
How could a large army appear on the snow-capped mountains?
How could an army be willing to climb such a high mountain?
"Dad is dead and there is civil strife in the tribe. That person is a traitor. These people, like us, want to cross the Niba Mountain directly into Boye and massacre my people!"
After Bai Song heard this, he felt that the situation was even more dangerous.
If there is civil strife in the Aji tribe, wouldn't Shuwang be even more dangerous?
Ajibado cried and shouted: "Quickly leave! I want to go back and report so that the tribesmen can prepare early!"
Bai Song didn't have time to think too much. He pulled out the crossbow and handed it to Ajibado: "Pay attention to cover."
"Is this bow...for...for me?"
Ajibado was a little surprised. She had seen this strange bow and knew that this bow was this man's most powerful killing weapon and his greatest support.
Now, he has put his greatest reliance in his own hands, that is, he has given all his trust to himself.
After hearing the bad news about her father and seeing this bow, she finally felt inspired.
Ajibado took it and played with it curiously: "I don't know how to use it!"
"Give it to me! I'll teach you!"
Bai Song took back the crossbow and adjusted the loading of the crossbow uncomfortably. He happened to see a wolf rushing towards him and immediately pulled the trigger.
The wolf fell to the ground in response, and no trace of the arrow could be seen flying out.
"Have you learned it?"
"So...so awesome!"
Ajibado was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He took over and imitated Bai Song's operation before reloading the gun. He clamped his legs around Bai Song's waist, leaned on the horse's back, held the crossbow, and paid attention to every move behind him.
