The first thousand two hundred and sixty chapters Dagan Zhuozhou people
Waiting for Lao Wu to calm down, he shouted angrily: "Da Phuntsok, are you full of food?"
Dapengcuo looked solemn and waved his hand to indicate that he did not mean to cause trouble. He raised his hand and pointed at the yellow sand in the distance in front of the city gate and said in a deep voice: "Old Wu, take a look, is there someone coming?
"
Lao Wu was startled, and stood up quickly and squinted his eyes to look carefully. It was still early at this moment, and the sun was still hanging in the sky, but the wind blew yellow sand and blocked the sky. The bright sun above his head was not much different from the dim oil lamp.
All that could be seen was gray and foggy. It was really surprising that there were still people on their way at this time.
What caught Lao Wu's eyes was mostly the windy sand all over the sky. There seemed to be a few black shadows squirming in the wind and sand, but for the moment he couldn't tell whether they were people or groups of buffalo and wild sheep fleeing for shelter from the wind, or maybe they were blown by the wind.
The sand that rises up can fall to the ground and form mountains after the wind stops.
"No one would rush in this kind of horrible weather," Lao Wu said in disbelief.
"Should we tell Holzer to check?"
Lao Wu glared at Da Phuntsok and shouted: "Holcha is in a bad mood these days. If you want to make yourself uncomfortable, don't get involved with me! Go tell Holcha before you can see what it is. When the time comes,
If you really are nothing, watch how Holcha scolds you!"
Dapingcuo stopped talking, which was indeed a bit rash, and then stopped talking, carefully distinguishing the shadows in the yellow sand.
There is nothing unusual about the shadows in the sand, but they do not follow the strong wind and seem to be getting closer to Xiu Tong City little by little. They are quite different from the sand blown up by the wind or the frightened cattle and sheep.
Laowu and Dapingcuo calmed down and couldn't see anything even though their eyes were hurting, except that the shadows in the yellow sand were larger than before.
After about a meal, the two of them finally saw clearly what the black shadow in the yellow sand was. Da Phuntsok was right at first glance. They were really people, and not just one or two, there were about hundreds of them.
many.
Laowu and Dapingcuo looked at each other. They really couldn't imagine who would rush on the road in such weather. They were really asking for trouble.
"Go tell Huoer to check." Since someone is here, you can't just ignore it. Although the Luoyun soldiers in the city know that no one in Xiu Tongcheng will care about it, the Caohai Allied Forces have gone south. I heard that they captured Daganbu.
After Shaochengchi took root, Xiu Tong City, which was connected to Dagan and Caohai, was reduced to useless. Looking at many well-connected people in the city followed the Caohai coalition to Daganbei Prefecture, most of the remaining people were just like those in the city.
Like the fallen soldiers, they were deliberately ignored or forgotten here.
Xiutong City is no longer as prosperous as it used to be, but there may be soldiers from Caohai who use the road to return to Mobei. As for Dagan, Laowu and Dapingcuo didn't think about it. If someone from Dagan still runs to Mobei at this time, isn't it because they are dissatisfied?
Is life too long?
Da Pingcuo responded, returned to the city, and ran to the barracks to report. The bumpy walls of Xiu Tong City were really unflattering, but they were still quite complete and were more than enough to block the wind and sand, but that was all.
After a while, a sound of cursing was heard outside the city gate, and a rough man walked out with a dark face, followed by Da Phuntsok and more than ten soldiers.
Lao Wu saluted and said in a deep voice: "Holcha, someone braved the wind and sand to come to our place."
"His grandma is a bear, and she's really good at choosing places to die." Holcha cursed and asked, "Can you see who it is?"
Lao Wu shook his head and said: "No, the wind and sand are too strong to see clearly." After speaking, he paused and continued, "Maybe he is a general who took the road back to Caohai."
"Damn, guard the city gate. If you don't know, don't let them enter the city. Let the brothers at the top of the city use their tactics to show who they are."
"This crazy eagle has followed Meng Jue to sweat, what kind of horse thief dares to come out to seek death?"
Holcha glared at the Luoyun soldiers who spoke, and scolded: "Fart, is there just a mad eagle in Mobei? Meng Jue's court skills, aren't Wan Ci Tu Tu Ge even horse thieves with surnames? And those big ones?
There are hundreds of small groups of horse thieves, and his grandmother is a bear. When will the horse thieves in Mobei be extinct? The sun will have to come up from the west."
As he spoke, the figure got closer and closer. Although Holcha was cursing, his eyes also showed a solemn look, secretly guessing who had braved such a strong wind and sand to come to Xiu Tongcheng.
When the figure came closer, Horcha and others finally saw the appearance of the person clearly. Everyone in this group was wearing armor, leading their horses and walking hard against the wind. More than a hundred people in the group were holding tight arms on their heads.
He was wearing a turban, covering his mouth and nose. It was impossible to tell for a moment which soldier he was from. However, although the armor he wore was covered with a layer of dust, it was neat and uniform. It seemed that he was not a horse thief, but seemed to be the one who used the road to return to the north as mentioned earlier.
Caohai soldiers.
"Stop, thank you!" Lao Wu shouted violently, and the bows and arrows radiating with cold light in the hands of the soldiers above and below the city were ready, and seemed to be about to fly out. But in this kind of weather, I'm afraid there won't be many
Accurate.
The first person approaching the city gate raised his hand to signal, and everyone behind him stopped, and then he walked towards the Luoyun generals alone.
Holcha felt relieved slightly. He looked like a Caohai soldier. If he was a horse thief, he might not be so bold and come over in an upright manner.
When the visitor arrived, he stood ten steps in front of Holcha and did not get too close to avoid suspicion among Luoyun generals.
The person who came said something, but the wind was too loud and no one could hear it clearly. Holcha was stunned and shouted: "Speak louder, you can't hear me."
The visitor said a few more words, and through the wind, they reached the ears of Holcha and others intermittently. The words were incomplete and sounded like Mongol speech, but it didn't seem to be the case.
Holcha shouted impatiently: "Come over here, mother, and make your voice louder."
The visitor paused for a moment, walked over slowly, and stopped three steps in front of the generals. He seemed not to notice General Luoyun who had already grasped the handle of the sword, and gently pulled down the coarse cloth covering his face.
, took out a breath and said in the correct Dagan language: "It's such a big wind and sand."
Holcha and others were stunned. It was surprising that a group of people appeared from the yellow sand in the sky. Moreover, it turned out to be a soldier from Dagan, not a soldier from Caohai who had previously expected. Luoyun was immediately surprised.
The generals did not change their minds, but looked at the smiling young man in front of them in astonishment.
"Who are you?" Holcha asked in a daze, still speaking in Luoyun's words.
The young man seemed to understand what the Caohai tribes were saying, and replied calmly: "My surname is Li Mingluo, my courtesy name is Xuanlou, and I am from Daganzhuozhou."