The first thousand two hundred and sixty-four chapters
There are more grasses and trees everywhere, and you can also see many oases scattered on the Gobi Desert.
The place where the sky and the earth meet in the distance is no longer the earthy yellow and gray that could only be seen a few days ago, but has become dark.
Caohai, the Caohai that Dagan people have talked about for hundreds of years, but few people have ever visited.
All the generals reined in their horses in unison and stared intently at the sky. Their excitement faded away and they became a little nervous.
No matter what, Caohai is Da Gan's heartache and the imperial court's nightmare. This time, this mysterious and tyrannical Mobei wealthy family will finally lift its veil.
Li Luo breathed out a breath and issued an order loudly: "The border of Caohai is ahead. Order the three armies to be on guard."
"Follow orders."
"Let's go to Caohai to have a look."
All the generals responded in unison, and their horses galloped towards the place where the dark color appeared in the distance.
At this moment, all the generals forgot about Da Gan behind them, and the only thing left in their hearts was the sea of grass. The war finally reached the sea of grass, but they didn't know whether this spark was enough to start a prairie fire.
After crossing the White Salt Sea and walking for a few more days, the Northern Expedition generals finally saw the legendary mysterious and magnificent Sea of Grass.
Almost at the same moment, everyone, including Li Luonei, had an exciting thought in their hearts, and it finally came.
Caohai, as the name suggests, has boundless grasslands and countless cattle and sheep. In the imagination of the literati and poets of the Dagan dynasties, Caohai is a land where war horses can gallop freely. If not, how could it have given birth to
Caohai Cavalry is such a brave and heroic hero.
The horses in Caohai seem to run faster than the horses in Dagan, and the green in the sea of grass seems to be full of aura, swaying with the wind, expressing one song after another freely and freely; the men in Caohai should have the right wine.
As heroic as the song is, the woman on Caohai should also be as passionate as fire.
Just because I have never seen it before, I can't help but yearn for it. But seeing the wonderful words, the wonderful emotions, the lively discussion, and the horizontal strokes of the pen and ink, it makes people feel dazzled as soon as they read it, and they gradually become fascinated by these.
In vain speculation.
Li Luo has fought against the soldiers of Caohai several times. He has seen and heard that the men of Caohai are indeed brave and brave when drinking and singing, but once they become opponents, it is not something to be happy about.
The women in Caohai are equally passionate, but they are not much softer than the men in Caohai when it comes to killing people, perhaps even more so.
However, not all men and women in Caohai like to be straightforward. They can't hide anything in their hearts and can't tolerate sand in their eyes. They are like Meng Jue sweating. Even Li Luo can't help but admire him when talking about conspiracy and conspiracy, and he is a little overwhelmed.
A feeling of dejection.
The horses in Caohai will not be much faster than the Dagan war horses, but the riding skills of the Caohai cavalry are very good, but Li Luo has already seen such riding skills, so it is not surprising. As for the green color of Caohai, it is a pity that it is here
It's not the right time, it should be hard to understand this time.
Although the Gobi desert where Baiyanhai hides is desolate, in Li Luo's opinion it is better than the ancient road outside the ruined city of Mukuo. At least it doesn't have the suffocating feeling of insignificance and despair that lies beneath the sand.
After passing this piece of Gobi, the darkness in the distance was getting closer and closer, slowly approaching the soldiers. The generals in the camp unconsciously lowered their breathing. Although their steps were not slow, they became cautious in their hearts.
They are gradually withering yellow weeds all over the mountains and plains. Even the hills further away are the same color, and the deeper you go in, the darker the color becomes. It seems that they are stingy at exposing even the slightest bit of earth underneath them, and they cling tightly to it.
Rooted soil.
Although autumn has entered, the colors seen before the eyes seem a bit monotonous, but it still shocked the hearts of the Dagan soldiers.
If spring comes next year, I don’t know what kind of beautiful scenery it will be here that makes people forget to leave. Li Luo let out a long breath. Perhaps such a refreshing scene can only be compared to the scenery he saw when he entered the East China Sea at the beginning of the year. It is named after the sea.
, and it certainly lives up to its reputation.
Hucha Dongchan stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and suddenly he felt a resentment in his heart that he was not even aware of. The Keku tribe had never had such a vast pasture, and the Caohai tribes were still not satisfied. They must
Raising troops to go south, coveting the Dagan River and Mountains.
Hucha Dongchan gritted his teeth and said, "How greedy!" Then he pressed his lips tightly and didn't say another word.
Li Luo turned back and glanced at Hucha Dongchan, a little strange, as if there was something else behind this sentence of greed.
Li Luo's heart moved, and he remembered the memory of calling the winter cicadas with joy and fascination after the battle in Xingfeng Valley. Muzhou is beautiful, the grass there is beautiful, the water is beautiful, and even the clouds in the sky are more crystal clear.
Li Luo once promised Hucha Dongchan to accompany her to Muzhou to see its scenery, but looking at Hucha Dongchan's expression in front of her, it seemed that the beauty of Muzhou did exist and was still deeply imprinted on her.
In Hucha Dongchan's mind, it may no longer be what Hucha Dongchan remembered.
You should visit Muzhou.
Li Luo gathered his thoughts and glanced around. The surprise when they first met more or less remained in the eyes of the generals. Li Luo laughed loudly and said: "We are here."
The generals were shocked, put away the distracting thoughts in their hearts, and all looked at Li Luo.
"General, who should we operate on first?" Hong Jun asked loudly.
Li Luo smiled slightly and said: "The coalition forces of all the tribes in Caohai are going south. Not one is lacking, and no one is missing. It's the same no matter who you are. If you encounter people killing people or killing ghosts, it's better to go and pay homage to them all."
"Follow the general's order." The generals roared in unison, and the army rushed into the sea of cao like wind and clouds.
This was the first time that Dagan cavalry soldiers rode into the Caohai. The initial excitement slowly subsided. This was just the edge of the Caohai, but the vastness of the Caohai was beyond the expectations of the soldiers. The Caohai seemed
There is no end. No matter how fast the horse gallops and crosses several mountain ridges, what you see is still endless grassland. Only the grass is darker and there are more birds and animals. When you see this Dagan cavalry, everyone is far away.
Avoid it, but there are no traces of people.
Looking at the mountain is like running to death, but now you can't see the mountain, only the grass-colored ocean that can't be seen to the edge.
Most of the day passed, and there was still no trace of horses, cattle or sheep along the way. The soldiers felt a little bored. If there were no people, there was no shortage of grass, but if there was no food, they would starve to death on the sea of grass.
The horses cannot be slaughtered for military rations no matter what. Without the horses, it would be difficult to move in this place.
In Li Luo's arms, there was a map presented by the shopkeeper of Shaolailou. When he arrived at the Baiyan Sea, including the Gobi, there was no difference from the marks on the map. However, once he stepped into the Sea of Cao, Li Luo would not believe this map.