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Chapter 781 Borrowing a Horse

Similarly, there are naturally many tribes that rely on the Dayu and Daliao to live. They secretly surrendered to Dayu or Daliao in order to obtain the opportunity to survive or grow safely on this barren land and to ensure the capital.

As one of the deputy generals of Fengmen Pass and stationed in Fengmen Pass for many years, Ling Yonghe has not come out of the pass many times, and he is quite clear about the customs and customs of dozens of miles around Fengmen Pass.

Since he took Fan Guanghe and dozens of people down the city from the east side of the urncheng, he carefully walked north along the way. Because it was late at night, the terrain in the canyon was quite complicated, and there were many stones rolling down from the cliffs for many years as a cover. The Liao army had just arrived at Fengmen Pass and was all about how to break the city. They were able to find no Liao army along the way.

I was rushing all night.

At this time, when the sky was slightly bright, an ancient village finally appeared in front of the group. Outside the village was an old tree that had to be hugged by two people but had already withered.

There are many livestock bones hanging on the old trees, mostly skulls.

At the top, there is a bronze statue enshrined in an unknown god with a hideous face.

"call……"

Ling Yonghe, who had good cultivation, stopped a few meters away from the dead tree, put his left hand on his waist and held a small tree next to him with his right hand.

This night was a tough time.

Behind him, there were soldiers looking at him and laughing secretly.

They knew why Ling Yonghe was like this, because before the fire broke out in the pass last night, a pretty woman was sent to Deputy General Ling's room.

I heard that the woman was also a well-known courtesan from Xipingzhou.

Only people like Deputy General Ling and others could have such a blessing in the military camp. I heard that before the fire, the young lady had been calling in Deputy General Ling's room for nearly half an hour. No wonder Deputy General Ling was out of breath and needed to support her waist when she was traveling overnight.

"Walk."

After gasping for a while, Ling Yonghe stood up and waved his hand.

They walked past the dead trees and walked along the mountain road to the mountain village.

Soon, the group went to the mountain village and were invited to the largest house deep in the village.

Fan Guanghe and others were standing outside the house.

Ling Yonghe used tea in the house, and he also looked like the old white-bearded man who was quite old but had a smile on his face, and a burly and majestic man with dark skin.

This village is a small tribe on this barren land.

And these two people are the clan leader and the young clan leader.

They are in this village, it's heaven.

However, facing Ling Yonghe, the deputy general of Fengmenguan, at this time, the two were as flattering as Ling Yonghe's subordinates.

They may not have known that the Liao army had already overwhelmed Fengmenguan at this time, and even the fire in Fengmenguan had already received news. But there was still Dayu behind Fengmenguan, so they were destined not to be polite to Ling Yonghe.

Unless, Dayu is truly defeated in the war with the Daliao and other countries.

"I wonder what instructions do the general suddenly arrives?"

After chatting for a few words, the old patriarch asked Ling Yonghe.

He knew that Ling Yonghe would definitely not come to have nothing to do, especially in this special situation. In fact, he was unwilling to come to Fengmenguan because it was likely that Fengmenguan wanted to borrow troops.

This means that the young and strong people in the village may suffer a lot.

"Borrow a horse."

Ling Yonghe spit out two words, which made the old patriarch's heart thrill.

Then he was stunned, "Horse?"

"Um."

Ling Yonghe nodded, "I know dozens of horses may be all the horses for your village, but please be sure to help this time."

be sure.

He used these two words,

The old patriarch knew that this was meaningless.

He had no choice but to smile bitterly and nodded, then glanced at his favorite son who was sitting next to him.

The young clan leader who had not interrupted the conversation stood up and walked outside.

He still said nothing, but he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his eyes.

He knew very well that in the transaction with Dayu, their village still took advantage. However, this position of being completely vassal in communication would be a little unhappy, especially for his strong age.

The old patriarch continued to accompany Ling Yonghe.

"I don't know what... sir wants to do?"

He hesitated a little and asked Ling Yonghe.

Ling Yonghe raised his eyebrows, but whispered a few times in the old patriarch's ear. After saying that, he retracted and said, "If you can succeed by chance, you may have to trouble you to help me. Otherwise, it would be difficult for us to return to the pass alive."

“That’s nature, that’s nature.”

A look of surprise flashed in the old patriarch's eyes and nodded repeatedly.

...

Just about two quarters of an hour passed.

Ling Yonghe, who walked to this village, Fan Guanghe and his party rode their horses out of the village, but even their clothes were different from before, and they all changed into the clothes of the villagers in the village.

Go out of the village and head to the north.

With "disguise", Ling Yonghe and his party no longer hide their whereabouts.

After all, there are too many horse teams like them on this land. Many ethnic groups roar in groups like this, let alone those horse thieves who are dedicated to making a living on horseback.

With a radius of dozens of miles, there are definitely many forces that can organize such a large number of horse teams.

"Driving!Driving!"

Fan Guanghe rode a horse in the crowd, and Huang Du was rushing to the face. He barely opened his eyes and looked at Ling Yonghe in front of him. A trace of doubt flashed through his eyes. He whipped two whips and caught up with Ling Yonghe.

"General Ling!"

He shouted.

Ling Yonghe turned his head to look at him, "Is there anything wrong with my little master?"

Although my eyes were not looking ahead, there were not many obstacles in the rolling Gobi Desert, and Ling Yonghe's equestrian would not be able to do so.

"Have the general told the leader of our purpose?"

Fan Guanghedao.

"nature."

Ling Yonghe chuckled.

Fan Guanghe couldn't help frowning, "General, I'm sorry, these barbarians outside the pass are all changing their minds and are far from loyal to our Dayu. Will this reveal our whereabouts?"

He didn't believe in these indigenous tribes outside the pass.

As the saying goes, if one is not a race, his heart will be different.

Most of these indigenous tribes are fence-bearing, which is not a secret.

"Won't."

Ling Yonghe looked confident and said, "Although your worries are reasonable, there are still a few tribes outside this pass that dare not disagree with us."

“Why?”

Fan Guanghe couldn't help asking.

Ling Yonghe blinked, "Because we have some things that can kill their lives. These tribes only think about joining our Dayu when they can't survive. How could we help them so easily, right?"

Fan Guanghe nodded thoughtfully.
Chapter completed!
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