Chapter 442 Demon Star, Blood Light, Tianshang

"Tang Jun's camp is really well built! Although we are not used to living in these wooden houses and tiles, it is good to use them to tying livestock in cold weather!"

"A lot of cattle and sheep by the lake haven't had time to take them away! This is a lot of money, haha!"

"The Han people are smart. Canals and pipes have been built in the military fortress, which is very convenient!"

"Marshal, let's move to Dafeichuan!"

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The soldiers of Tubo talked about it with their mouths, and they were all in high spirits.

Gar Qinling has never said anything. He didn't know that Tang Jun had operated a camp for several years, which was far more than a hundred times stronger than one of his temporary military camps. Moreover, it is also his strategic policy to take Dafeichuan and use it as a base and invade Lanzhou again.

However, the Tang army gave up a place that soldiers had to fight for so easily, which always made the Erqin Mausoleum feel a little strange.

Seeing that the cold winter is coming, Tubo is in the military village west of Qingluoyuan, which is in the transition zone between the plateau and the plain. Although it is not as cold as the glacier in the snowy area, it is also splashing water into ice.

But Dafeichuan is different. It is close to Qinghai Lake, which is convenient for cattle and horses to be raised, and the terrain is much lower than that of Qingluoyuan Junzhai, so it is not so cold in winter. If you move the army to this place to camp and live in, you can use many ready-made houses and stables. This winter is really good. It's really good. It's really good.

"Marshal, brothers all want to move to the Dafeichuan military camp as soon as possible, so that it's better to spend the winter." The Tubo people will send Danba Urji as their representative to speak to the Chalqin Mausoleum.

Gar Qinling narrowed his eyes slightly and was still hesitating, and did not agree immediately.

"Is the marshal still worried?" Damba Urzi was a little anxious and said, "The Tang army has fled far away. Our sentry horse followed them to Sanzhou before coming back. The news is true. And there will be no ambush within a hundred miles. Even if the Tang army suddenly attacks, we can fight calmly. What other concerns does the marshal have?

Gar Qinling basically turned a deaf ear to his words. How could he not think of such a simple truth? ... Although he was puzzled, he vaguely felt that there was a shadow and suspicion in his heart. The perfect military fortress in front of him looks like a beautiful bait, but there is a deadly hook hidden in it.

"This is a trap. Don't fall in the way of the Tang army. The Chalqin Mausoleum said.

"Marshal, you are also too suspicious!" Damba Urzi finally couldn't help saying, "The Tang army is dead and the coach has lost his armor. What else can be done to deal with us? Is it possible that they can really have the help of gods and Buddhas? If there is, you don't have to wait until today!"

Gar Qinling took a cold look at him and scolded, "Those who underestimate the enemy will be defeated! - How did Da Feichuan lose it at the beginning, how did Tuyuhun fall, and how did the Turks be destroyed? It's all the same as you, underestimate the enemy! Self-righteous underestimate the enemy!"

Damba Urzi was scolded and had to shut up. The generals didn't dare to say anything and were silent.

Gar Qinling took a look at them and knew that these people who were greedy for the Tang army wanted to survive this winter comfortably, just like a hungry and thirsty man who had not been a woman for ten years, and suddenly hugged the mood of a beautiful woman.

It's hard to disobey everyone's wishes, and you can't let everyone's hearts be cold.

After repeated thinking, garqinling said, "The whole army is divided into four parts. General Dege Danba Urji led 100,000 soldiers and horses to settle in Dafeichuan first; General Domi Budan and General Dinglan Ciren led 50,000 soldiers and horses each, and set up another camp ten miles around Dafeichuan as a horn; I personally led the rest of the people and horses to temporarily stationed in Qingluoyuan. When all the situation is clear, we will discuss the merger of the army and settle in Dafeichuan.

When the generals heard this, they immediately cheered - "Yes, Marshal!"

It's better this winter. West of Qingluoyuan, cattle and sheep can be frozen to death now. It's much warmer here in Dafeichuan! Moreover, the robbed things are comfortable to use. So many barracks, cattle and sheep alone are enough to make all the generals happy for a while.

The next day, after noon, on a hill a few miles east of the Dafeichuan military camp.

Qin Mubai wore a coarse white sheepskin, a hemp rope around his waist, a cowhide felt hat with a notch, a whip in his hand, a hairless black horse, and looked at the Dafeichuan military camp in the distance.

There was also a flock of sheep beside him. The fire cloud horse trotted not far away, and occasionally lowered its head to eat the few tender grass roots left.

Qin Mubai, who had a messy beard around his mouth, shook the whip and drank a few times to drive away the sheep. After chewing a few grass leaves in his mouth, he smiled meaningfully.

"The Chalqin Mausoleum is really cautious and suspicious. Unexpectedly, the soldiers and horses were divided into three villages, and they were clothed into the momentum of horns to rescue, thinking that it was a perfect strategy.

"It's really a tricky guy. It's not in vain for me to gamble my life and fight with you!"

"I guess Qin Shi's side should be ready, but I don't know when Garqinling will lead the troops to attack our outpost city of Lanzhou, Danzhou? This man is known as the great success of the military family. What else is there to hesitate at this time? While our army's dragons fled in a hurry, isn't it above the art of war to take advantage of the victory and pursue it?

"Is it possible that he can find any flaws?"

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The night is about to fall, the wind is cold, and the weather is freezing.

Qin Mubai drove his flock of lambs to a quiet and desolate village.

This small village is more than 20 miles east of the Dafeichuan Military Region, where more than a dozen Han herdsmen used to live. Recently, due to the war, most of the herdsmen have moved to Lanzhou to escape the war. Only a couple of more than 50 years old can't give up the sheep and their hometown, and have never left. A few days ago, Qin Mubai arrived here and lied that he was a wandering ranger and lived in the old couple's house.

The old couple, who had no children under their knees, were also enthusiastic and generous, so they took him in. Qin Mu spent some time persuading the couple to leave here early to escape the war, and also gave them some money to entanglement and maintain their lives. At least, they finally agreed to pack up and leave here today, and then transfer the house, sheep and other things to Qin Mubai.

But when he returned to the small village, Qin Mubai saw that there were still lights in the room. It seemed that they still didn't leave.

He shook his head helplessly. Qin Mubai came forward and patted the door, "Uncle, aunt, I'm back! - Why haven't you left yet?"

"Squeaky", the door was opened. It was not the old couple who opened the door, but a strange old man.

Qin Mubai couldn't help but be a little surprised. He looked up and down at the old man and saw that he had a striking silver-white beard. He was tall and not half ricked, his face was red and his eyes were bright, as if he was energetic.

"Old man, why are you here?" Qin Mubai asked.

"Ha ha, you should be the new owner of this house, Liu Langjun, right?" The old man stroked his beard and smiled and said, "I'm ashamed. It's the old man who occupies the magpie's nest. In the afternoon, I passed by this place and saw that it was getting late, so I went to the village to stay overnight. I don't know that only this family is inhabited. Coincidentally, they were also about to leave their hometown and said that they had transferred the house to a young Liu Langjun, who would probably come back later. Is that you?"

"Oh, I'm passing by." Qin Mubai answered indifferently, but he looked at the old man very carefully. He saw a fire burning in the room with a pot of tea, and a blue cloth wrapped around the stove, which was probably the old man's bag.

Looking at the old man's form and behavior, he is not like a treacherous person, but his voice is extraordinary, but he is not like an ordinary figure that can be seen everywhere.

Originally, which ordinary person, who would come to a place like Dafeichuan at this time? Ordinary people are afraid to avoid it.

"It's freezing cold. Liu Langjun, please come in!" The old man said with a smile. As soon as he finished speaking, he stroked his palm and smiled, "It's wrong. It seems that I'm the master and Liu Langjun is a guest!"

"Haha, the old man is so funny!" Qin Mubai laughed twice and walked into the room, turned around and closed the door. He casually hung the whip on the wall, sat by the stove to warm up the fire, and casually said, "It's so cold this day."

The old man didn't say anything, but with a kind smile on his face. He picked up the earthen urn and poured a bowl of hot tea for Qin Mubai and said, "Come on, master, I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha tea instead of wine. Thank you for taking me in first."

"Thank you very much." Qin Mubai held the bowl in his hands to keep warm, but he didn't mean to drink.

"What's the matter, master's house, are you afraid that I can't poison me?" The old man stroked his white bee and said with a smile.

"Old man, what are you talking about?" Qin Mubai's heart was aered, but his face remained unchanged. He smiled casually and said, "You and I have never known it in my life. Why did you hurt me? Besides, there is no way to talk about my shabby place, even if it is for money and death!"

"Ha ha!" The old man smiled again, "That's good. The whole village is very poor. All the houses in the village add up, and I guess it's not as valuable as Liu Langjun's BMW!"

Qin Mubai's expression suddenly became cold, and he stared at the old man like electricity: "What do you mean?"

"The host family doesn't have to be nervous. I'm just praising that you have a good horse. The old man was as calm as before and said with a smile.

Qin Mubai put the tea bowl aside and stared at the old man. The old man did not avoid it. He had been looking back at Qin Mubai with a smile on his face, and there was no panic at all.

"Who are you?" Qin Mubai shouted in a low voice, "Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come." Don't beat around the bush!"

"Haha!" The old man laughed, patted his knees and stood up. He ignored Qin Mubai, who might be killed suddenly at any time. Instead, he calmly walked to the window and looked up at the dark night sky outside. He said leisurely, "The greedy wolf wipes the demon star through the rainbow, and it is too white to drive in the sky!"

"I don't understand." Qin Mubai answered coldly, and his hand had reached under the couch and held the handle of the Guiyi knife.

"This is the disaster of blood light, killing and heavenly death!" The old man turned around and looked at Qin Mubai like a torch. He said word by word, "Qin Sanlang, you are about to create a boundless evil!"

"Bun--"

With a dragon call, Guiyi's knife was placed between the old man's neck.

"What are you?" Or, I'll cut off your head." Qin Mubai clenched the handle of the knife and said coldly.

"I, Yuan Tiangang."