Chapter 530 Military Information

Someigaowa nodded and said, "Your Majesty, it's actually all my fault. I know that you want to ride a horse, and you should do it early. This is the best soaked soft cowhide. You won't feel uncomfortable when you wear it. But if you fall off the horse, it can relieve some damage. Moreover, if you wear it with injured people, your body will not hurt so much when twisted."

Zhang Haotian looked at the bloodshot eyes that were already full of blood at this time, and felt moved in his heart and said, "Then you go to bed quickly."

Somegova said, "No, I'm not sleepy. I'll sleep for a while after you have breakfast."

As she said, she put on the outer robe for Zhang Haotian, tied a belt, and then she left the tent. After a while, she held a wooden plate in, and a large bowl of steaming and fragrant white rice porridge was placed on it.

Someigaowa placed the porridge on the table, greeted Zhang Haotian and sat down to eat it, and said, "Prince, this is the goat milk porridge I made for you. There are some herbs that relieve muscles and promote blood circulation. It may smell some, but taking it will be good for your bruises to recover. You will eat it."

Zhang Haotian sat down and drank goat milk porridge, but he sighed in his heart that Someigaowa is beautiful, has excellent dancing skills and exquisite needlework. He is not only innocent, but also gentle and considerate. Not to mention that among the Mongolians, it is also difficult to find among girls in China. Although being with her is for the continuation of the Tatarot tribe, from a certain perspective, it is also his own luck.

After dinner, Zhang Haotian told Somegova to go and rest soon and go out. He wanted to ride the "Nisgbari" and gallop in the desert again. Haninohai said that for an excellent knight, it not only requires good riding, but also needs to communicate with his horse, form a tacit understanding, and become the best friend with it. The better the horse, the more spiritual it is, and it will reward you. This is much more complicated than driving a bunch of machinery and takes longer.

He brought a water bag and a pack of beans, and also brought a few pancakes himself. This time he went out of the valley, Zhang Haotian did not ask Haninohai to accompany him. Haninohai also knew that although "Nisgbari" was subjugated by Zhang Haotian, it would take some time to get along alone, so he didn't follow him, just to tell him not to go too far, otherwise, he would easily encounter invisible killers in the desert such as tornadoes and quicksands.

Zhang Haotian has seen the power of a tornado and also knows that the quicksand in the desert is like the mud pit on the grassland. Once a person falls in, he cannot climb out. Of course, he will not take any unnecessary adventures. He rode the "Nisgbari" in a range that Haninohai said. Although he is whistling in his ears, the pleasure of chasing the wind and sun cannot be described by words.

For about twenty days, Zhang Haotian stayed with "Nisgbari" all day long, and the relationship between one person and one horse was rapidly heating up. "Nisgbari" was indeed extremely smart. With a little training, you can understand the length and meaning of his hand posture and whistle. Zhang Haotian loved it even more. At this moment, he called the Ririgan, known as "Zhebi", and asked him to teach him the key points of moving shooting with a horse gun on horseback, and then took an empty can box to ride a horse in the desert to practice. He had a foundation in shooting. At the beginning, he placed the can box at a distance of 100 meters, and five shots could be shot at most. After practicing for a while, five shots could generally be shot three times, and the progress was really great.

Twenty days later, the afternoon was covered with dark clouds and it was pouring rain. For the Tatarot tribe, which was lacking in water, it was undoubtedly a blessing from the heaven of immortality. Men, women, young and old took out all the utensils in the house that could hold water and then followed the rain. Moreover, some Tatarot tribes who had not taken a bath for unknown periods, used this natural water lotus pod to wash their bodies happily.

It was late at night, although the rain was a little lighter, it was still falling, and it was probably not stopped until dawn. The water stored in this rain could undoubtedly make the people of the Tatarot tribe spend a while longer. People in the valley were as happy as the New Year, and everyone was happy. Happy singing and horse-head fiddles came from the yurts.

Of course, Zhang Haotian would be no exception. He went outside to take a shower with rainwater, and lay comfortably on the bed to read a book given to him by Wu Enqi. The paper of this book was made of cowhide, which was left by ancestors of the Tatarot tribe. It was called "Mongolian Secrets" records some secrets of the Mongolian royal family and the Tatarot tribe. Zhang Haotian tried his best to understand it with the Mongolian characters he had learned. If he really didn't understand, he asked Somegawa lying beside him.

It was getting late at night, and it was already early morning. The sound of rain outside still did not stop. There were still singing and horse-head fiddles from various yurts in the valley. Someigaowa was sitting on his pillow and embroidering a belt for him. When he heard the sound of horse-head fiddle, he hummed in his mouth, which was very pleasant.

Someigaowa's voice was very crisp, and it was not surprising that she sang well, but Zhang Haotian listened to her lingering and gentle singing, which was very different from the Mongolian songs that he usually heard, full of vicissitudes and distantness. He was tired of reading books under the oil lamp, so he closed the book, put it aside, looked at Someigaowa and said, "What song are you singing? It's pretty good."

Someigaowa also put down the embroidered belt in his hand and smiled gently, "Prince, many of the songs here have no names, but if you like them, I will sing them to you in Chinese."

After saying this, she began to sing in a low voice again.

“The place where the white clouds fall on the Mongolian Plateau is my home”

“There is a handsome man at home”

"He holds a scimitar in his hand, as strong as a wolf. When the enemy comes, he will be driven to hell by him."

"I live with him forever, watching the lamb flowers bloom and listening to the sound of the horse-headed qin, my soul is like having happiness to heaven." "The hot milk tea in the felt room is the figure of love rising and drifting clouds, the burning flames in the furnace licking into a horse."

"My beloved most, my body and soul will always obey you."

"Let our descendants ride horses and drive cattle and sheep to play on the grassland, for thousands of generations, and forever happy and auspicious."

While singing, Someigaowa looked at Zhang Haotian. There was no shyness in his big eyes, only endless respect and love.

Of course, Zhang Haotian knew what Somei Gaowa was expressing his feelings to him in his flashing eyes, and a tenderness arose in his heart. In his heart, the person he loved the most was of course Zhou Xueman, but at first he didn't dare to think about it. Of course, there was no ending, so he had to buried it in his heart. Later, he had passive elements with Shangguan Yumei, Xia Ling'er, Qi Jingru and Xiaowei. Ye Binglan originally wanted to conquer and use it, but the final result was that Ye Binglan could not extricate himself. He was moved by his true feelings. Others treated himself with his heart, and he also treated others with his heart, and repaying others with his heart is a character that he could not change in his life. Now, it is the same for Somei Gaowa. After getting along during this period, he already knew that this is a good girl. Since he was already together, what he had to do was to make this girl as happy as possible and give her happiness that she had never had before.

So he reached out to wrap his arms around Someigaowa's waist, and Someigaowa's eyes also shot out the flames of love, and he actively put his face towards Zhang Haotian.

Just as his lips were about to meet, a man's voice suddenly came from outside the tent and said, "Prince, Master Galdi is back. The shaman invites you to go to the tent."

When Zhang Haotian heard this, he immediately let go of Someigaova, stood up from the blanket and said, "Okay, go back and report to the great shaman first, and say I'll be there soon."

The people outside agreed, but there was no sound, and Zhang Haotian hurriedly put on his clothes and strode out of the yurt. He knew very well that Galdi came back bravely in the heavy rain and undoubtedly heard the accurate news that Dariachi sent his granddaughter to Badatota City to get married to Aldun's son.

The big tent was only a few dozen meters away from the yurt where he lived. After a while, he walked in and saw that Wu Enqi and the four big pictures had arrived. Galdi was wearing a gray robe, covered in wet body, and obviously he didn't even bother to change it.

Seeing Zhang Haotian enter, Wu Enqi and the four big-headed pictures quickly stood up and bowed to him. Zhang Haotian waved his hand to signal them to sit down, then sat behind the main case, looked at Galdi and said, "Gardi, is there any news?"

Galdi nodded quickly and said, "Yes, I have found out very precise news. From tomorrow, from dawn on the ninth day, Princess Aruna's wedding party will set off from Shanbala City to Badatota City on time."

Zhang Haotian immediately said: "How many people will be escorting you then?"

Gardi's face turned dark and said, "The people of the three royal families are already very alert to us. Daria Chi is even more worried that something will happen to his favorite granddaughter, so he will send Black Hawk soldiers to escort him. Aldun will also greet him halfway. Our plan to grab the bride is probably going to be ruined."

Uenqi sat next to Zhang Haotian. Knowing that he was not very familiar with the situation of the three royal families, he looked at him and said, "The Black Hawk Warrior is the most elite unit of Dariachi in Shanbala City. There are 600 people in total. Each of them has first-class riding skills and marksmanship. He is very famous among the three royal families."

Zhang Haotian said in a deep voice: "How many people are we able to fight now?"

Wu Enqi said: "There are more than 700 people, but there are more than 100 wounded people, not more than 600 people. However, the riding skills and shooting skills can be compared with the Black Hawk Warriors, at most, there is no chance of winning."

Of course, Zhang Haotian also knew that the Tatarot tribe is now limited and he must not be blindly impulsive. He said immediately: "If you don't go to rob a couple and exchange Princess Aruna for Mamu Valley, will the people of Tatarot tribe still have a place to gain a foothold on the grassland?"

Uenqi immediately shook his head and said, "No, we have studied this problem repeatedly. As long as all the people from the Tatarot tribe go out, at most half a day, it will attract attacks from the three royal families. Going to the border, this area is all the territory of Daji Achi, and he will send people to intercept it. With our current strength, one Daji Achi's Morgen is enough to wipe us out."
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