"Yes, we do have the strength to fight. Counting Yaoting Xiongkuru last night, if we really let go and fight, we will win more and lose less." Boritiechi looked at the Dagan soldiers carefully, with a smile on his lips.
With a cold smile, he looked proudly at the world and said indifferently, "But if it's just a battle, I guess you won't be able to go back to Dagan. Even if a few of you are lucky enough to go south, then I'm afraid you'll have to wait and see.
Act with your face."
Li Luo frowned. He didn't expect Boritie China to be so unfavorable to the soldiers of the Northern Expedition. Although he didn't refute, he felt somewhat unconvinced.
Boritie China then continued in a calm voice: "Do you know why I was able to roam across the Caohai Sea and go through hundreds of battles without ever being defeated? The number of people who wanted to kill me in the Caohai Sea back then was no less than the people who want to kill you today, but they have never been defeated.
No one can do anything to me, let me go or stay on the sea of grass."
Li Luo was startled, pondered for a moment, and his eyes gradually became serious.
"Do you know my name in Caohai?"
"Senior is Caohai Canglang, who has the title of Wolf Lord."
"Yes, Caohai Canglang, in the name of wolf, I am not doing it for fame, fortune, or money. All I do is just to survive, so that I can survive, so that the brothers who follow me can also survive. Not only do I want to live,
I also want to live freely and carefree. So I don’t call myself the king or occupy the mountains. I go wherever I want and grab whatever I want. In the end, people in Caohai call me a bandit, a wolf among bandits.
king."
Li Luo took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, and he began to think.
Boritiechna laughed loudly and said: "Fighting war to support war is of course not enough. If you want to live, live by yourself, and also want to live with the brothers around you, from today on, the people here will no longer belong to you southerners."
The soldiers are horse thieves on the Caohai Sea. Only in this way can you bring them back to Tiannan alive."
Li Luo groaned, already understanding the meaning of Boritie China's words. Based on the officers and soldiers of the army, and guided by Caohai Canglang's behavior, he changed his appearance. Only in this way can he win in the crisis-ridden Caohai.
A glimmer of hope.
"Look at them," Boritchina pointed at the scattered people in the camp and said playfully, "these people standing here all have good martial arts skills. Even Hassan and the delicate ones around her
Girl, if you fight alone, not many of your soldiers can defeat them. But it is almost impossible to ask them to line up, march and fight like your soldiers. Not only will it not work, but it will
It will be bad, but if they are allowed to learn from grass and seahorse thieves, they don't need to be taught, they will be able to do it after just a few glances."
"It would be fine if they were Dagan soldiers, but they were trapped at the bottom of the Cliff of Life for decades. Once they saw the light of day, they were immediately involved in this dispute and became enemies of the Caohai tribes. For them,
It’s not fair.”
"Fair? Haha, they are trapped at the bottom of the cliff of death without seeing the light of day. No one cares about them when they are alive, and no one cares about them when they die. Is Caohai fair to them?" Boritie China snorted coldly and said, "
I’m an outsider and I’m too lazy to say more about the connection between the Cliff of Life and Caohai. When you have the opportunity in the future, just listen to what Jibu Chuhe has to say.”
Li Luo was slightly startled. It sounds like the Cliff of Rebirth and the Sea of Cao may have some secrets, and they may have something to do with the Black Mountain Prison.
Li Luo and Boritie China stood side by side, quietly listening to the voices and horses neighing in front of them that pierced the coldness of Caohai, watching the people coming and going in the tents, and there were many people in the cold and desolate Caohai wilderness.
It's a bit lively. The weather here is still a bit cold, but the figures coming in and out, whether they are Dagan soldiers or people in the ghost market, all have an unspeakable tranquility on their faces. In this place
For a moment, there was no worry to be seen and no fear to be smelled.
A tightly wrapped and graceful lady walked quickly with a bunch of things that looked like clothes. Suddenly she looked up and saw Li Luo and Li Luo standing still on the mountain. She stopped and put her arms in her arms.
He first put the clothes on the withered grass at his feet, then stretched his waist, waved to Li Luo, smiled warmly, leaned over and picked up the clothes and went to the tent.
It was the Qiuci dancer who accompanied Li Luo that day, the elf by the Amber River. Li Luo's eyebrows moved but he didn't respond. Boritiechi smiled faintly and said: "It's not easy to save others, it's not easy to save yourself. It's a long journey.
How difficult it is, the young hero doesn’t know how many people’s hopes and lives he has to bear.”
Li Luo was stunned, and after a long time he exhaled a breath and said loudly: "Senior, please teach me."
Boritiechina glanced at Li Luo and said, "Can you break the knot in your heart?"
Li Luo replied loudly: "The knots in the heart are difficult to solve, so it's better not to solve them. It doesn't matter whether I can break the knots in my heart, as long as I can bear their knots."
"Haha, you have such a mind-set that you have to be careful between gods and demons in the future."
"Thank you for your teachings, senior. When it comes to character, I'm afraid I'm not as good as the Canglang Hero who roams across the sea of grass."
"It's different," Boritiechi said proudly with his eyes piercing the sky, "I would like to see how far the young hero can go in this world with his character."
The two of them looked at each other without saying a word. From then on, in the vast sea of grass, there was no more Dagan Northern Expedition army, but a group of Mu Tian's wolves.
The grass is fine and the breeze is blowing on the shore, and the rafts are treacherous in a single night boat; the stars hang down on the vast plains, and the moon surges on the great river.
This is the night in Caohai.
As far as the eye can see, the blue sky is getting higher and higher day by day, the jade dragon is winding and enchanting; the sheep are grazing on the boundless green green, and a horse is flying singing to drunken the night.
This is daytime in Caohai.
Day and night, the sun and the moon sink and fall upside down. Compared to the sea of grass, it is just a drop in the ocean. The color of the grass is not darker, nor is the green water any softer.
The weather is still much milder, and the rain is falling, and it is like fog but not fog, and like rain but not rain. It is really a desolate scene with a slanting wind and drizzle all over the desert north.
It's strange to say that when he went north, it was freezing cold in Daganbei Mansion, and everything fell asleep. Originally, Li Luo thought that this time he broke into the depths of Mobei alone, and it would be getting colder and colder, with sleepless nights of ice and snow everywhere. But he didn't
It was colder this way, but not as cold as the Daganbei Prefecture. Now deep in the hinterland of Mobei, Li Luo felt that the weather had become unusually warm. What he had expected earlier was that heavy snow blocked the river and the horses were trapped, and the soldiers were struggling to move.
The situation did not appear, which made Li Luo feel more fortunate when he was suspicious. However, looking at the usual indifferent look of Boritiechi, Li Luo suppressed the doubts in his heart for the time being. After all, he was better than Feixue.
The continuous wind and snow are a thousand times better.
The drizzle was continuous, the sky was overcast and the ground was dark, which made me feel extremely depressed. I only enjoyed the grass on the ground, shook myself up, and wanted to be reborn through the gentle breeze.