Bringing System to Great Tang

In the weather without rain, the dry grass on both sides of the road is yellow, and the pine trees further away are dripping with grease.

It should have been asked about the aromatic pine oil, but at the moment it smells sticky all over the body.

The official road that used to be able to take large groups of people has become a bumpy path, extending along the foot of the mountain, and the group is dusty.

Even if it is windy, the breath in the mouth and nose is scorching heat.

The convoy has been slowly moving forward on the road, but the cavalry in the team ran around.

"Report, found the Sanggan River, and found people active on the nearby hills." A Yulin Feiqi scout ran over.

"Prepare." Fan Fan, the leader of the team, ordered that part of Yu Lin Fei dismounted and picked up the shield from the team car.

"There is a plain ahead, where the An Dong Protectorate is located." Fan Fan shouted. He had a map and asked about the situation before coming.

In fact, he was talking about Li Yi's capital city at that time. It used to be called Peiping, and you know that there is a plain when you read the word Ping.

There are many mountains in other places. From the west to Andong Duhufu, you have to pass the mountains.

The farmers were also preparing, and the people from the 100 Khitan "study class" took out empty water bags and prepared to go to the Sanggan River to fill water.

"Isn't it said that the northern part of Hebei Province is a bitter and cold place? Why is it so hot?"

Regardless of wiping sweat, the dealers also picked up crossbows one after another.

They didn't know what the condition of the people the scouts found was, but they were peaceful along the way, only wild beasts appeared, and there were fewer people.

It is estimated that it has something to do with the way they walked. They crossed under the Dawu Army and reached the An Dong Duhu Mansion above Da'an.

People who were seen on the road didn't come into contact with them, they saw it from a distance, and got into the woods.

Yulin Feiqi didn't chase, letting the opponent leave.

Mentioning that this is the place of bitter cold, the bitterness is felt, where is the cold?

It is Futian now, and there are still a few days to start autumn.

"Where there should be fields, the grass is full length." The villager raised his binoculars and saw the shallow fields.

It shows that some people have planted the land here before, and people have left, the land is gradually deserted, and weeds are overgrown.

Occasionally, you can see small animals crawling around in the grass.

The team moved forward vigilantly and slowed down.

One hundred Khitans in the study class took the initiative to walk in front, but did not touch the horizontal knife at the waist.

It was only half an hour after this walk, a river appeared in front of him, and a group of people with bows, knives, and spears.

Behind them was a group of unclothed people, these people carrying wooden barrels in their hands, and some of them were also carrying poles.

"It's a member of the Boli Ministry. There are more than 700 people in this group. They are considered to be a medium tribe." Bacharcha introduced loudly.

Then he changed to the Khitan language that the other party could understand. The Khitan language was not unified, and it was difficult for some tribes to communicate with each other.

More people from the Boli Department appeared, and even children would hold a bow in their hands, even though the bow seemed not very powerful.

Both men and women can be fighters.

They were wary, and Bacharcha ran over to communicate with one of them who should be the leader.

Yu Lin Fei rides on the shield, the person in front holds the shield and the crossbow, the person behind hides the crossbow at the back of the shield.

The other Habayashi rides on horses to find a suitable position for the charge.

The dealers opened the tarpaulins on several cars, revealing the sky monkey box inside, and took a lighter to ignite.

After waiting for a while, Boli first lowered the weapon and retracted the arrow into the quiver.

Bacharcha turned his head and shouted: "Let it down, let it down, exchange, they want to see the goods, if it's good, they can change to Tang Dynasty, and bring a cart of soap, soap and toilet water."

"Go, go over." The guard on the village was still holding the knife, and the villager was not afraid to fight and drove a carriage forward.

Li Yin, the manager of the banker who followed, shouted to Bacharcha: "Bring all my Datang people here. We must watch."

Bachalcha talked to the leader of Boli's ministry again, and someone ran out there.

Less than a quarter of an hour later, more than two hundred people arrived.

The men were shirtless and looked very thin, with holes in their pants.

The women wear straw curtains, and some masters even have no clothes.

When a woman walked up to a Bolibu man, the man smiled and stretched out his hand and touched the woman's upper body.

When the woman hides, the man slaps his hand.

"Pop" "Puff!"

The slap fell on the woman's face, and a crossbow arrow penetrated the man's head.

The Boli members took their weapons again, and Habayashi flew and pulled the bow, and the cavalry moved on horseback, trotting in circles, gradually speeding up.

"Wow, wow..." Bacharcha shouted to the opponent's leader.

The other party also yelled, and the others looked angry.

A team of hundreds of horses rushed directly to the center between Boli's Ministry and the Datang people behind, dismounted their horses and opened their bows.

The other cavalry were divided into groups, separated from each other, and prepared to besiege.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom" The shield soldiers stepped forward step by step, holding the shield up, and from the initial walk to a trot, they stopped when they were a dozen steps away from the person in front of Boli.

The dealer in the back drove a car over, ignoring the people in the Boli department around, and drove the car directly to the side of Tang Dynasty.

They took cotton clothes and cotton skirts from the car.

"Come here, put on clothes, women wear dresses, specially designed by my proprietor, men wear clothes and pants."

Li Yin shouted to the Tang people, with anger in his eyes.

"Wearing clothes, the people of Boli Department can't beat our Datang army." Someone in the crowd saw the situation and shouted.

A group of men, women and children ran forward, choosing clothes that they could wear and putting them on.

The woman who had been slapped just now put on a dress, and turned out to have panties. Under the guidance, she had practiced countless times and half, and she skillfully used her skirt to cover her.

She looked at Boli’s weapons, clothes and thin armor.

Then look at the horses of the Tang soldiers, the men on the horses, the armors and crossbows on the men.

Coming to the person who had been shot with a crossbow, this person was already dead.

She lifted her foot and stomped the person's belly severely.

"Wow, wow." The Boli shouted at her angrily.

She raised her head to look at the other person, stomped again, and stomped again.

After stomping to look at each other, he looked provocative.

"Don't move, don't move." Yu Lin Feiqi yelled.

They are not afraid of people from the Khitan Boli tribe, more than 700 people, as well as women, old people and children.

Even if it is a man, depending on the strength of the body, one-on-one is fine.

The amount of training that Yulin Feiqi has and what he eats are simply incomparable to the Khitans.

"Say, who has been bullied? Who needs to be killed?" Li Yin shouted at the 225 Datang people~www.wuxiahere.com~ When sending clothes, write down the number of people, these People look unhealthy.

A hundred classmates rushed forward, and the horizontal knife rested on the necks of several important figures in the Boli Department.

Bacharcha also yelled to the opponent's leader, and the opponent's leader had a look of horror in his eyes.

"Our boss said that if we resist, we will kill the Boli Department." The class members translated to Yulin Feiqi and the dealers.

The Datang people who were arrested for work can already understand the words of the Boli people.

"Speak out, which one you want to kill, do it yourself if you are willing to do it yourself, we will help kill if you don't want to do it yourself."

Li Yin shouted to the Datang people again.

A seven or eight-year-old child raised his hand and pointed at someone: "He killed my mother and my father."

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