At this time, Yuan Baoer, who was beloved by everyone, had already met with his five hundred soldiers and headed straight to the border.

The border at night is very quiet, and the land outside the pass is vast.

Yuan Baoer each carried food on his back, and under the cover of night, he slowly crawled over from the gullies not far from the border.

This is a secret passage that Mr. Sun told her when she was escorted away.

They crawled over here at the beginning.

Yuan Baoer can't sell iron ore and provides weapons to Tuman, but she can sell salt.

This is also one of the very important materials and is also a necessity.

Yuan Baoer believed that as long as there was this thing, even if he could not find the person who handed over to Master Sun, he could find any clues.

The war between Tuman and Daxia is about to break out. Yuan Baoer doesn't want the army to be wary of the hidden arrows on his back when fighting with the enemy.

So she had to find the person behind her before that.

These 500 people were selected by Zhou Changjiang layer by layer, and their physical fitness and quality were extremely high.

On the contrary, Yuan Baoer was lazy in daily life and was left behind by everyone.

The ravines were not very fast, and they could only accommodate a wheelbarrow-sized Yuan Baoer climbing all the way, deeply suspected that the ravines were artificial.

The reason is that the ditch is too flat, and although it has concave and convexity, it is much flatter than ordinary soil pits.

After climbing for a whole night, everyone left the deep ditch.

It was sure that they would not be discovered, and everyone leaned against the earth wall to restore their strength.

Yuan Baoer bit the cake and saw that everyone who turned into mud monkeys and smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Everyone shook their heads, and everyone knew in their hearts that they were selected to perform special tasks.

Now, together with their follower Yuan Baoer, they are undoubtedly carrying out this special task.

Although they didn't know the destination or what they were doing, they believed in Yuan Baoer.

A general who can provide them with enough food and clothing without food and weapons is worthy of their trust.

After resting for a while, everyone felt that they had recovered some strength, so they continued.

But this time, everyone no longer had to crawl, but a local veteran here led them forward.

Except for the border, the road slowly turns from loess to yellow sand.

The green grass in the field gradually became bare.

"Why is this place like this?"

Some soldiers from the South had never seen this situation and couldn't help but be surprised.

The veteran said, "What's this? If we catch a sandstorm, a wind can roll us all up."

Everyone was amazed, Yuan Baoer squinted at the yellow patch in front of him, "How long will it take for someone to come?"

"I can't say it," said the veteran: "It's all like this here. We have to walk for a while when we look at the weather."

"We're not going wrong, are we?"

Master Sun clearly said that the Sun family members had only left for two days before handing over to others.

"That's right," the veteran pulled open the sand and looked at the dry roots. "In previous years, there should be people gathering here, but this year's drought, it should have been moved away long ago."

Yuan Baoer's face was slightly dark, and drought means that cattle and sheep will decrease significantly.

Tuman and Yaku both lived by cattle and sheep at first sight. Once the cattle and sheep were reduced in large quantities, they would come to Daxia to rob for the sake of life and tribe stability.

However, according to Meng Shuai, Tuman has not launched a large-scale war since this year, which is really unreasonable.

She remembered the mastermind behind the scenes connecting both sides, and didn't know what role he played in it.

Yuan Baoer followed the veteran and walked silently.

After walking like this for three days, I finally saw a moving tent.

Yuan Baoer signaled everyone to stop and asked the veteran to go over and inquire.

The veteran walked over with a little salt, and asked the owner of the tent with an authentic Tuman accent if he needed it.

The owner of the tent was on guard at first, but when he saw the salt that was so shattered, he rushed over.

Yuan Baoer and others watched from a distance. Seeing the two talking for a while, the veteran waved to them.

Yuan Baoer was careful and only brought dozens of people over, leaving the rest behind.

The veteran waited for Yuan Baoer to come over and said with surprise: "Shopkeeper, this is from Xia, he takes these things."

"That's great," Yuan Baoer came over with a look of surprise.

Everyone climbed the pit and ate the sand, and they all turned into dust. With their backs on their backs, they looked like a dealer secretly reselling private salt.

After seeing the salt they took out again, the man nodded with satisfaction.

"I want all these," the man was generous, "How about giving you ten carts of sheepskin?"

Yuan Baoer smiled, "You think we have never seen the world before. We have only left this trip with our lives. Do you just use that broken thing to deal with it?"

"Then what do you want?"

The man's face turned cold.

Yuan Baoer laughed, "Gold and gems."

The man yelled, looking at the psychopath.

The veteran was also a little nervous, but Yuan Baoer took the salt bag with a cold face, "I just want this. If you don't have one, I'll go and trade it with someone else."

"I dare to make money, no one dares to do business with you," the man said, "They will never do business with the people of Daxia."

Yuan Baoer smiled, "I don't believe it. If they have the ability, they won't eat salt."

She called everyone to continue moving forward.

Seeing her insisted, the man only got: "I'll give you ten taels of gold."

"Then just one pound of salt," Yuan Baoer didn't give in.

"You are so unscrupulous. You used to be ten pounds."|

"It used to be the past. Now the two countries are fighting, and no one dares to do business. Do you want it? Give me some good words."

"Five jin."

"Two pounds."

"Four kilograms,"

"Two and a half pounds, no more bargaining."

Yuan Baoer made the final decision.

The man shrugged, "Well, I want all of you guys."

Yuan Baoer looked miscalculated, and the man smiled proudly, "You can't go back on your word."

Yuan Baoer snorted, "I speak one by one and one by one. Since I agree, I will do it like this, but I have a condition."

“What conditions?”

The man was immediately alert.

"I'll go to your market first to see if you can help me lead the way?"

After Yuan Baoer finished speaking, he saw that the man didn't say anything, and said, "You don't have to be nervous. I'm just curious and want to take a walk. If there is another need, bring something else to the next trip."

The veteran had already put the salt in it. After the man traded with Yuan Baoer, he said, "I can lead the way, but you have to make sure that you will trade with me next time."

"Yes," Yuan Baoer swears to him.

That man led the camel and took them west.

With people familiar with the terrain, the next itinerary was much smoother.

Yuan Baoer followed him to the market and pretended to be a look at the world that had never seen the world.
Chapter completed!