Training Wu Zhou

The wide grip shaft sank half a foot into the sand, and the two strong army horses struggled to pull up, and seemed to be very slow, but fortunately, green marks appeared in front of them, and they seemed to be about to go out.

Under the scorching sun, Tang Guan and the others in the compartment felt like they were sweating profusely, but it was much better than staying outside in the sun.

"Go to the sick brother, here."

He Qiyue took a sip from the water bag and handed it to Tang Guan, who took it with his hand: "Thank you."

"Can I enter the customs before sunset?" He Qiyue opened the curtain. There are chariots for war, but horse-drawn carriages for marching are rare. Horse-drawn carriages are undoubtedly a very poor means of transportation in this kind of sandy land. He was a little confused about why he should give up treatment. According to this speed, it would take another day to get out of the sea of ​​sand.

Tang Guan took a sip of water and smiled softly: "Do you feel that you are much slower than when you came here?"

He Qiyue nodded when he heard the words, and felt that it was indeed a lot slower. Tang Guan shook his head and smiled when he saw this, and opened the curtain of the car and said, "It's the same, look at our positions. It has not changed, but the sword shield guards and cavalry on the right wing of the phalanx have changed Lingyun Qinglu."

"How to solve it?" He Qiyue turned up his corner to watch with great interest when he heard this, Tang Guan lowered the curtain and said, "That means we were in the position of the central army before, but now we are in the position of the front army."

"You can remember this?" He Qiyue watched carefully for a while, and it was true, he couldn't help being a little surprised, Tang Guan's memory was really good and outrageous. [

"Haha, it's alright." Tang Guan smiled when he heard the words, and Xiao Qi was listening to the two talking, wiping the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve from time to time.

"Brother Qiji, what are your plans when you return to Chang'an?"

"I?"

Tang Guan asked suddenly, He Qiyue frowned, and after pondering for a moment, shook his head and said: "If Brother Qubing doesn't give up, He must keep his promise and be sent by Brother Qubing."

"Don't say that, you and my brother, what is not dispatched."

"That's right, that's right, Brother He. Why don't you accompany me to study."

Xiao Qi also interjected at this time, trying to attract a comrade-in-arms. He Qiyue didn't know where Xiao Qi was studying, but thought it was a school, and immediately smiled and said: "Okay."

Xiao Qi was overjoyed when he saw this, and was about to speak.But Tang Guan scolded with a smile: "Brother Qizhi is talented, you should study hard by yourself."

"Hey." Xiaoqi laughed dryly when he heard the words, and didn't take it seriously. He knew that Tang Guan was boring, but he could also sense that Tang Guan had indeed been moving closer to his real brother and relative.Although Tang Guan had taught him a lesson before the bonfire last night, Xiao Qi didn't have any grudges, instead he felt a little warm.

Some people wanted to be taught a lesson but no one taught him a lesson. Tang Guan smiled for a moment, looked at Cheng Huaibi who was still unconscious, and said seriously, "Brother Qiji, is he injured so badly?"

Since the departure, the head of the fire has specially boiled some liquid food every day to hang this person's life. Of course, He Qiyue's prescriptions are also repeated every day, although the person's breath has obviously stabilized.But still unconscious.

He Qiyi also frowned and looked at Cheng Huaibi when he heard the sound, and sighed softly: "Sickness from overwork is beyond the reach of grass, wood, needles and stones. If you use more energy, the internal injuries of the seven emotions will be aggravated."

"A military general doesn't use his strength, isn't he useless?" Tang Guan was startled when he heard that, a general relied on fighting and killing to eat, and if he didn't use his strength, he would lose his job.

Cheng Huaibi's iron armor has been removed, and he is wearing obscene clothes.Putting a blanket on his body, Tang Guan stared at it for a long time and then asked He Qiyue. He Qiyue fell silent after hearing the words, and nodded after a long time: "It stands to reason that it has been abandoned long ago."

"That's it..." Tang Guan touched his chin lightly when he heard the words. At this moment, the carriage shook and stopped suddenly. [

I only heard the soldier driving outside shouting: "Mr. Tang, it's out of the sea of ​​sand, please sit on the slope."

"Understood." Tang Guan responded aloud, He Qiyue and Xiao Qi were overjoyed when they heard the sound, they didn't expect to come out so soon.

He Qiyue immediately opened a corner and looked over. He saw the carriage going downhill at a constant speed. In the distance, there was a blur of lush greenery. He Qiyue knew that there was Luomajian. sky scene.

The so-called Wangshan running dead horse, although it can already be seen vaguely, but it is estimated that it will take another hour or two to go.

Several people had different moods, Tang Guan looked at Cheng Huaibi with half a smile, if he could wake up, Tang Guan really wanted to ask what kind of master beat him into such a virtue.

The former army, the vanguard.

Cheng Wuting took the lead, saw the green trace in the distance, and waved his hand to send an order: "Hurry up and return!"

Here, the vanguard official Wenyin handed over his command, and then led the team to gallop to the sky one step at a time.

The vanguard of the army has always been elite, these people are his old subordinates, Cheng Wuting seems to be a little too cautious.

Each of these vanguard warriors carried strong bows, and they were rare among the Han people who were both excellent in riding and shooting. They left in a flash. The prancing horse raised his sword on the spot.

"Woo~" At this moment, a soldier galloped forward, reined in his horse and asked, "General, Your Majesty asked why you didn't leave?"

"Wait." Cheng Wuting stared at the green trace in the distance and said faintly. Hearing this, the soldiers had no choice but to turn around and report back. For a while, the large army stopped moving forward.

"drive!"

More than [-] vanguard soldiers rode their horses and galloped wildly. They were indeed much faster than the marching speed of the large army, and their actions were quite Turkic.

These people are all elites trained by Cheng Wuting to go deep into the desert. Unfortunately, it takes too much time to train them on a large scale. First of all, they are not training people, but training their horses.

The so-called old horses know the way, the reason why the Turkic people were able to traverse the desert is not only that they have adapted to the extremely harsh environment, but even their war horses have better endurance than the military horses brought by the Han people from the inland.

After galloping for nearly half an hour, these people finally arrived at the entrance of Luomajian. They looked at the valley in front of them, and at the dense cliffs on the slope. The quasi-dense bushes shot violently.

"call out."

"call out."

The arrows were clustered like clusters of arrows, as if they had missed, the first few nodded when they saw this, and then led the team to rush into the valley.

"drive!"

I saw them running back and forth on horseback in the valley, and kept shooting at the surrounding dense bushes until the arrows in their pouches were exhausted, and the leader shouted: "Retreat!"

What they did was an extremely standard guarantee for the vanguard. Generally, after two rounds, even if there was an ambush, it was probably time for some movement to be made.

People are all fleshy, it is impossible to be shot by an arrow and still not move at all. The riders immediately felt relieved, walked away, and returned Cheng Wuting.

But just as they turned into black spots, there was a sudden sound of gasping in the dense bushes.

There was even blood flowing down the grass onto the stone wall.

A pair of green pupils flickered in the grass.

"Sweat!"

Ma Lie looked in surprise at Ashina Huan who was shot in the arm by an arrow but didn't make a sound. Ashina Huan glared at him after hearing the sound, and Ma Lie hurriedly fell silent.

With a sneer on Ashina's face, he pulled out the arrow with a click, and then threw it aside, as if nothing happened, took the grass handed over by someone, chewed it in his mouth, then spit it out and slapped it On the wound, at the same time, the whole dense bush disappeared in an instant.

Ma Lie was terrified in his heart, saying that the barbarians were terrible, as ferocious as he saw them being so tenacious, and his heart was filled with turmoil. One man's ferocity doesn't mean anything, but it's unimaginable for a nation to be so ferocious.

"Report, it has been proven!"

When Cheng Wuting heard that the vanguard was returning, he breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand: "Forward."

Only then did the large army move on, and the direction they were heading was the Luomajian.