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Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Three: Stalking

The Bayankala Mountains have been completely covered with thick snow. Looking around, there is no other beauty except for the vast snow-white area. The endless Bayankala Mountains provide natural protection for Yun Zhao and his group. At this time, in a hidden valley dozens of miles away from Anqing City, Yun Zhao and others were stationed here.**

The canyon with dozens of miles deep is blocked by the mountains on both sides, and the cold current is blocked. It is much better than other places. At least, in this valley, you can see some green trees coming out from the trees. The bitter cold wind cannot visit here, making the temperature here several degrees higher than outside the mountain and on the top.

Despite this, this is also a place where water turns into ice.

There was originally a large stream in the valley, but it has now frozen. The waterfall that should have roared from the peaks in spring, summer and autumn has now become an ice stream hanging upside down in the air, falling down dozens of meters straight into the sky, reaching the top of the cliff, and reaching a pond of about hundreds of meters in radius. Occasionally, the weather is clear, and the sun shines on this ice waterfall that is dozens of meters long, and it is colorful and gorgeous. Among the pine forests covered in ice and snow in the valley, dozens of wooden houses use the trunks of these giant trees as stakes to nail the trunks of the bowl together with wooden wood, covering the outside with snow. After a night, the snow condenses into ice, and a good house takes shape.

The thirty-five horse bandits remaining in Yingzui Rock set up camp here under Yun Zhao's leadership. The thirty-five horse bandits, but there were nearly a hundred horse horses, which was the bonus they got from the méng army. The valley was not short of forage, and a batch of food extorted from Yardan could also allow them to survive this winter. However, the food consumed too much by war horses. As a horse bandit, these people would rather lose money than owed their own war horses. If the war horses had no food, they would definitely lose weight in less than ten days. If they suddenly encountered a battle, they would not even cry. So in order to keep these more than a hundred war horses in combat, the horse bandits could only suffer a little.

Hao Ren and a dozen people rushed into the mountains to hunt with snow that was not over their knees. Although it was winter and there were few animals, there were still harvests. Getting fresh meat can also keep them full of energy. Yan Xiaoyi led his other two brothers out of the valley and lurked near Anqing City to observe the méng army's siege on Anqing City.

Yun Zhao had concerns about going directly to Anqing City.

They were horse bandits. They were wanted criminals in the Great Yue court. If they went to join the army rashly, they might be arrested and chopped their heads on the spot. They might be regarded as spies of the Méng army by Anqing's defenders and shot into hedgehogs under the city. Furthermore, the Hongniang's words back then had a great impact on Yun Zhao. Yun Zhao did not want to be an abandoned son who could be abandoned at any time. If he went to Anqing City, he would not want to be an ordinary soldier.

In the past few years, in the torment of hatred, in the training of blood and fire, after witnessing those jaw-dropping and unraveling things again and again, Yun Zhao slowly grew up, and began to mature from the hunter who was as simple as a piece of white paper.

I need strong strength, I need strong power, only in this way can I control my life and take revenge. Yun Zhao did not think that Hong Niang could succeed in rebelling in the Central Plains. Since childhood, his father-in-law told him many historical dynasties. Almost none of the new dynasties that bloomed in the sea of ​​blood were successful by peasant uprisings and riots. Even if there were, it also changed its flavor. At first, it was indeed a peasant uprising, but with the addition of landlords and gentry, these peasant uprisings became tools for these wealthy families. A lean camel was bigger than a horse, and even if there were problems with Dayue, it was not something that could be overturned by peasant uprisings.

Yun Zhao narrowed his eyes and looked at the colorful light reflected from the ice waterfall. Perhaps, relying on this decaying dynasty, absorbing his nutrients to strengthen himself, and finally achieving his goal of revenge is a more realistic idea. So what height should he reach to have this opportunity?

Feng Congyi and Sima Rui's level are obviously not enough, and they are just a pawn in the hands of others, and the army of more than 10,000 people in their hands is not an enemy of the Méng people. Perhaps, when they have 100,000 soldiers in their hands, they can freely control their lives and do what they want to do.

Yun Zhao was waiting for an opportunity. Anqing City would only be his starting point. From there, he would start his journey. With his wrist, the hook flew into the air. On the hook, a ruler-long fish flew up from the ice cave, threw it on the ice, jumped a few times, and then lay stiffly on the ice.

I picked up the frozen fish and put it next to me. On the wool felt where Yun Zhao sat cross-legged, there were already dozens of fish of this size. There were many fish in this pool of hundreds of meters in radius. It took me a hole of several feet in the ice surface and hanged the bait. It didn't take long to get a lot of harvest.

The fish hook was bent with a sewing needle, but the bait was the internal organs of some eastern objects they caught and killed, such as small intestines. These days, sitting on the ice and fishing has become a big hobby for Yun Zhao. The soup made of fish with extremely thin scales tastes extremely delicious, and now it has become the food prepared by this group of horse bandits every meal.

The sound of horse bandits playing in the camp came from the camp. The people who stayed in the camp were like Yun Zhao, some people who were injured or had just been injured for a while. They still needed to rest for a while to recover their combat effectiveness, but it was a dream to let these guys rest. The injuries happened to be right, so these people started to make a fuss.

"Boss Yun, Boss Yun, we are back!" Hao Ren's voice came from the distant hillside. Yun Zhao looked up and Hao Ren and others who were going out to hunt were dragging a tree and slipping down from the hillside. Judging from their appearance, they had gained a lot.

Among this group of people, Yun Zhao is actually very young. He is just 21 years old and is only two years older than Yan Xiaoyi, but now, he has become the boss of this group. What impressed them was not only Yun Zhao's superb archery skills and powerful combat power, but the greater reason was that Yun Zhao dared to sneak into the enemy camp alone in order to save them, captured the opponent's big man alive, and rudely snatch their lives from the enemy's hands. This is not something that anyone can do.

What the horse bandits talk about most is loyalty and what they value most is kindness. Yun Zhao gave them a new life. Then, they believed that their life would belong to Yun Zhao in the future.

I don’t know when, nor do I know who was the first to speak. The group of horse bandits who usually called Yun Zhao’s name changed their words now, and the boss became the name of Yun Zhao in this group.

Putting away the hook and skewers into a string, Yun Zhao stood up and laughed, "Hao Ren, what did you get today? It should be good to see you are happy, right?"

Hao Ren in the distance smiled happily, "Boss, I'm lucky today. I found a blind bear who is hibernating. Hahaha, without any effort, this blind bear who is sleeping heavily has become our prey."

As Hao Ren approached, Yun Zhao saw clearly the huge creature dragged on the raft behind them, a big black bear weighing at least a thousand pounds. Of course, he had already died at this time.

Looking at this huge creature, Yun Zhao couldn't help but sigh that such a guy must be a powerful existence in the mountains and forests, but as long as he falls asleep and loses his vigilance, he will become a prey for a group of people like Hao Ren who are far less powerful than him.

Even if you fall asleep, you have to keep one eye open! Yun Zhao thought in his heart that no matter how powerful an existence is, it will cause a catastrophe due to temporary negligence. This big black bear with wide eyes and eyes dying with eyes open with his eyes open is the most alert example.

"Boss, Boss, what are you thinking?" Hao Ren poked Yun Zhao and woke Yun Zhao up from his thoughts.

"Good things, good things, Hao Ren, with this blind bear, we can eat well for a few days. Come on, drag it back, chop off the bear's paws first, and replenish them for the injured brothers." Yun Zhao said with a big laugh.

In the largest wooden house, the big bear had been dismantled from eight pieces. In a huge pot, the scent of the bear meat was churning up and down. The horse bandits sitting around were all drooling. It has been several months, and everyone hasn't had a good meal! Although there is food in the camp, they have to eat it tightly with the war horses. Since these days, everyone has been living with their belly. Today, they can finally have a good meal.

"It's a pity that there is no wine anymore. Otherwise, in this season, just eat a bite of meat and drink a sip of wine, which is for a god to change!" Hao Ren sighed. Listening to his words, the eyes of the bandits were shiny, and people were swallowing from time to time.

"Don't worry, brothers, we will have such good days, and we will definitely have them." Yun Zhao stood up, put the knife in his hand into the soup pot, poking up a piece of bear meat, "Come on, brothers, eat!"

"Boss, Brother Xiao Yi is back!" The police-like brother outside shouted happily. Yun Zhao was overjoyed. Just as he stood up, Yan Xiao Yi was already rushed in with a gust of wind.

"***, it's really a painful thing to rush on the road with such heavy snow!" Yan Xiaoyi couldn't wait to rush to the fire, and took off his boots, took off his shoes and socks, and stretched his smelly feet to the edge of the fire and roasted them.

Everyone covered their noses and retreated repeatedly. Yun Zhao laughed and scolded: "Okay, Yan Xiaoyi, what if we can't eat? A good pot of bear meat is added to your stinky smell, but it's not so wonderful."

Yan Xiaoyi chuckled, his eyes shone, snatched the knife from Hao Ren's hand beside him, and immediately poked a piece of bear meat. Regardless of the meat being very hot, he immediately started chewing it in big mouthfuls, "I finally took a bite of it. I have suffered a serious crime these days."!

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