Yang Shouwen felt warm and nodded slightly.

Until now, he has not told Aunt Yuan about his true purpose. But along the way, Yang Shouwen believes that Aunt Yuan must have seen the clues. But she didn't ask anything, said nothing, just took care of her silently.

"Auntie, will you not go back to Changping when you go to Chishan?"

Aunt Yuan smiled bitterly and said, "I want to go back, but the current situation is really too dangerous.

You Han people are already wary of us. This time, that kind of thing happened again, and your queen would probably not give up. Unless you can be sure that you are safe, I will probably stay in Chishan for a while. If Dalang has free time, he can come to Chishan to see me... Hehe, the girl in Chishan may not be as delicate as you Han people, but she is very enthusiastic."

After Aunt Yuan said something, Yang Shouwen's face turned red.

"Okay, I'm here to tell you.

When you go back, I say hello to Uliji on my behalf, and say if you have the chance, let him come to Chishan and I will treat you to the best beef."

After saying that, Aunt Yuan waved her hand and turned around and left.

Yang Shouwen watched Aunt Yuan walk away and couldn't help but sigh softly.

He turned around, picked up the iron hammer, and began to knock on the iron sheet again. After a horse's hoof-shaped iron sheet was knocked out, he put the red iron sheet into the iron bucket beside him, fusing the liquid of horse urine and snow water. With a squeak, a white mist burst out. The shed suddenly filled with an unpleasant smell, which made Yang Shouwen frown repeatedly.

He walked out of the shed, took off a thick leather jacket from the pillar, and put it on his body.

Then, Yang Shouwen returned to the tent, sat on the warm animal skin felt blanket, took a small file, and filed the already-made horseshoe flat.

Outside the tent, the tall horse made a sniff.

A horse is a sweat-blooded BMW.

In fact, when Yang Shouwen and Abusjda rushed out of the camp that night, they did not notice this. Until dawn, Yang Shouwen accidentally found that the shoulder blades of the war horse under his crotch seemed to be bleeding. At first, he thought the war horse was injured, so he hurried down to check it. After checking, Yang Shouwen discovered that the so-called "blood water" was actually the sweat flowing from the war horse. This horse turned out to be the legendary sweat-blooded BMW?

Actually, this is not surprising.

Abusjeda found these horses from the stable behind King Jinjin Frgon's tent. It must have been Frgon's mount before.

The saddle is made of gold, and even the stirrups are inlaid with turquoise gems.

Yang Shouwen's pursuit was also a temporary decision, and he didn't have much money on him.

Later, he sold the saddle in Guangbian Army and replaced it with a pair of high-quality saddles, but it looked inconspicuous, let alone luxurious.

Because this horse had a tuft of golden hair on its head, Yang Shouwen called it "Da Jin".

Speaking of which, he really does not have any talent for naming. Later, when he talked to Aunt Yuan, Aunt Yuan gave Dajin a Turkic name, called Alata, which also means gold. Yang Shouwen didn't care about this.

Just a name, what's the problem?

The horse in Abusjdah is also of extraordinary origin.

Although it is not a sweat-blooded BMW, it is indeed a pure Hequ horse and also a majestic and mighty one.

But Jeddah gave it the name "Suhh". Suhh, in Turkic words, is "axe". Jeddah doesn't speak, but can communicate with horses with eyes and gestures. It's just this "axe"...that "big gold" is nothing.

Next, they have to continue waiting and looking for opportunities.

Yang Shouwen was worried that the war horse would be injured, so he beat several pairs of horseshoes out.

His craftsmanship is not very good. But he has learned it with Lao Hutou for a while. So after the horseshoe comes out, although the style is ugly, the basic requirements can be met. Yang Shouwen smashed the horseshoe and was about to go out when he suddenly heard a crowd outside shouting that the horses were neighing.

It turned out that Aunt Yuan sent someone to come here.

They were about to set off, and Aunt Yuan sent two Turkic horses, some clothes, wine and food, as well as two hundred eagle feather arrows.

Yang Shouwen did not refuse Aunt Yuan’s kindness and directly accepted the things.

Turkic horses can be used as pack horses, and to some extent, it is more convenient for Yang Shouwen and others to act.

After thanking the other party, Yang Shouwen came to the riverside. The camp was filled with people, and the tribe had packed their bags and prepared to set off.

From afar, Yang Shouwen saw Aunt Yuan riding on a horse.

She waved at Yang Shouwen, "Yang Dalang, leave here early, and there will be wind and snow after dark."

"Take care of Aunt Yuan!"

Yang Shouwen bowed and bowed to Aunt Yuan.

Aunt Yuan waved her hand, turned her horse's head and shouted, "Let's go, let's go! Before dark, we must cross the Parrot River and camp in Heyuan tonight."

"Let's go, let's get on the road!"

The tribe's people shouted loudly, and the carriages and horses slowly marched on the snow.

Seeing their backs getting farther and farther away, the singing gradually became blurred, Yang Shouwen suddenly felt a little emotional in his heart...

The camp was in a mess, leaving only the tent where Yang Shouwen and the others lived, standing alone by the river.

Yang Shouwen remembered Aunt Yuan's words and turned back to the tent. He packed up his things, wrapped them in an animal skin, and tied them up, and took them out of the tent. He pulled out the tiger-swallowing gun from the ground. Yang Shouwen took two steps and came to the shed, smashing the stove with one shot. He took out the piece of horseshoe from the bucket and put it on. When he walked out of the shed, the gun danced, and broke the wooden pillars on both sides of the side with a bang. The shed collapsed.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves came from afar.

Abusjda rode his horse, and there was a bloody deer on his back.

Seeing the empty camp, Jeddah was stunned, turned over and got off the horse and walked to Yang Shouwen, and gestured several times.

"Well, they are going to Chishan and have already set out."

"We?" Yang Shouwen scratched his head and gestured, saying, "Auntie Yuan said that there may be wind and snow tonight, so let's camp in a different place. Have you ever found a place to hide?"

Abusjda thought for a while, then nodded vigorously.

He gestured, meaning: I know there is a place, but the distance is a bit far away.

But there, it is very close to the rebels and will not be discovered by them. If we are going to hide, the best there.

Very close to the rebels?

Yang Shouwen's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly.

"Since that's the case, let's clean up and prepare to leave."

He placed the deer's body, along with wine and food, on a Turkic horse.

Then he put the packed luggage on another horse. The two of them were holding guns and getting on the horse. Yang Shouwen glanced at the tent, and then rode a horse to pick up a burning piece of wood from the burning shed ruins and threw it on the tent.

In order to prevent rain and snow, nomadic tribes will apply butter to their tents.

As soon as the fire hit, the tent immediately burned and the fire became bigger and bigger.

Abusjda rode an axe and held the reins of two horses in one hand. Seeing Yang Shouwen coming back, he pointed his hand forward.

"You lead the way, let's set off."

Yang Shouwen waved his hand and took the reins of a horse from Jeddah.

The two of them walked slowly, and the fire in the tent behind them became bigger and bigger, making crackling sounds and rolling black smoke.

The wind blows from the snow field, rolling up snowflakes and flying in the air.

Yang Shouwen and the others arrived at Sidaogou before dark.

This place is about ten miles away from Murong Xuanjun's rebel camp. The surrounding mountains are undulating and the terrain is quite dangerous.

Murong Xuanzhang chose this place, and he could just back the Turks and join Zuorong in the east.

It is about 80 miles away from the Xi clan tent, which is convenient for contact. Murong Xuanzhang now has 7,000 soldiers and horses, and he has brought nearly 10,000 people along the way. Judging from his meaning, he wanted to build a city here and then gain a foothold.

Jeddah took Yang Shouwen to find a cave in Sidaogou.

The cave is very deep and has a large area. The most important thing is that the entrance of the cave is very hidden, as if it is isolated from the ice and snow outside the cave.

There is an underground river in the cave, and the water is clear.

And deep in the cave, there is a natural hot spring, with water vapor evaporating.
Chapter completed!