The willows inside the pass are already green, but outside the pass, the cold wind is still raging and snow is covered with snow.

A long line of trekking in the snow was very slow.

"Put hard!"

A cannon was trapped in a snow hole, and the shaft held the horse in the air like a seesaw, looking funny and pitiful.

Fang Xing frowned and looked at dozens of soldiers surrounding him. With a shout, he pushed and pulled the cannon up.

Lin Qun'an reached out to block his hand and said loudly: "Brother, it's good to walk through this section. The ranger of Jianzhou Wei must be right in front of him."

More than an hour later, a piece of green came into view. Not only did he wake up and breathe, but the soldiers below were also cheering.

After the three armies, they will be full of beauty!

More than a dozen black dots came from a distance, and Xin Laoqi put down his telescope and reported, "Master, it's Fang Wu and the others, and there are a few more people."

"It should be the scout of Jianzhou Wei, so let the brothers rest for a while."

"master!"

Fang Xing brought people closer, and the white mist brought by the horse's breathing was rising one after another.

There were three Jurchens wearing tattered cotton coats at the back. After seeing Fang Xing, they dismounted and knelt down to pay their respects.

The general interpreter went over and asked, and turned around and said, "Brother, he is the scout of Li Manju."

"Ask them what they are doing now."

Several Jurchen scouts said anxiously, and Tongyi's face also had a little more solemnity.

"Brother, there are disputes within Jianzhou Wei, and Mengge Timur encourages it."

"Have you started?"

Fang Xing looked around. The snow was gradually melting, revealing tender grass, and the horses of the Baoshanwei were eating.

"I didn't do anything, but I was a little nervous. He said that the day before yesterday, Mengge Timur proposed to merge the two guards, but Li Manzhu refused."

"And the food and grass supplied by the Ming Dynasty were all in Li Manju's hand, and Mengge Timur's Zuowei was almost out of food!"

Fang Xing took a deep breath and cursed: "Damn it! Fortunately, I didn't send troops from the mountain/east, otherwise everyone would go and drink the northwest wind!"

When we arrived at the sea area near Shandong/East, Fang Xing thought for a while, and finally he just went to the dock to replenish supplies and asked for some civilians.

Lin Qun'an rubbed his face and said, "Mr., it is difficult to replenish supplies here and there is a shortage of food. We must keep the food route!"

Fang Xing sneered, "I'm afraid of it! If the food is out of stock, I will rob it and my brothers will not starve to death!"

...

"Mengge Timur's miscellaneous species!"

In the big tent, Li Manzhu, with a murderous look on his face, said to Boda: "What did that maid/Zeng say to you yesterday?"

Boda was the commander of Jianzhou Wei, with a fat face full of flesh. He said carelessly: "Sir, Mengge Timur just asked how much food we have in our department."

Li Manzhu's eyes were filled with anger and asked casually: "Have you said that?"

"I didn't say that, the official is not a fool!"

Boda's loud voice came outside, and two burly men raised the tent and came in.

"grown ups."

The person who came was directing Zhao Liubuyan and all brought their families.

Zhao Liubuyan bowed and said, "Sir, the Ming Army General Banner of Wenla Mountain is surrounded."

"who?"

After his father went, Li Manzhu knew that there were many hidden dangers inside, and the newly established Jianzhou Zuowei and the Koreans were eyeing each other, so they could not make any mistakes.

The Siqi family said, "They were the savages who almost starved to death and just joined me."

Zhao Liubuyan frowned and said, "Sir, those people are not wild, and the Zuowei is still competing with us for the belongings of these savages. Do you think you want to take action?"

Boda said impatiently: "Those savages eat raw meat, eat raw meat and drink blood, they are very tough! Let the Zuowei go, they are idle anyway."

Zhao Liu said with a worry-faced expression: "Sir, the chief banner headquarters has taken in many Han people in winter. If they were captured by those savages, would the Ming Dynasty..."

"I said nothing to worry about it!"

Boda widened his eyes and said viciously.

Zhao Liubuyan looked at Li Manzhu, but Li Manzhu lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Boda is Li Manzhu's confidant, so his meaning is naturally Li Manzhu's.

Zhao Liubuyan and Xiliu took the family to leave a big tent, and he said worriedly: "There will be troubles in this matter!"

Xigui's family said lazily: "The old man has gone. If he is here, he will definitely go to rescue him. But now, no one knows what he is thinking. We should stop meddling in other people's business."

Zhao Liubuyan shook his head and said, "The Oirat and Tatars will have a great battle this year, so the Ming Dynasty can calmly pull out their hands. If it gets a big deal, they will attack North Korea on both sides, and we may be in danger!"

Xiqi's family said, "Isn't there Yi Shiha?"

"Yes, he is?" Zhao Liubuyan smiled bitterly, "Although he is also our Jurchen, he is the inner official of the Ming Emperor after all!"

Xijia's family sneered and was about to sarcastically say a few words, but he heard the sound of horse hooves.

The two riders rushed over and even boldly rushed to the big tent where Li Man lived before he could catch the horse.

Something big happened!

When the two approached the big tent, they heard someone saying anxiously: "Sir, Ming army, discover Ming army!"

"What?!"

Li Manzhu's voice sounded a little panicked, and then asked, "How many people? Who are the leaders? Where are they now?"

"Sir, they were originally coming to our side, but in the end they walked left, as if they had encountered a scout from the Ming army."

“Vinla Mountain…”

“Vinla Mountain…”

This place is thought of outside the account and inside the account.

"Vinla Mountain? It's interesting!"

Mengge Timur is strong in shape. He did not live in a tent, but lived in a wooden house.

After taking a sip of rice wine exchanged from North Korea, Mengge Timur threw the sheep bone in his hand and laughed: "This is great! Prepare for 500 cavalrymen, I will go over and watch the fun."

At the same time, Li Manzhu was also shouting that the horse was neighing.

...

The artillery marching in this era was very troublesome, but the Jubaoshanwei had less troubles, just because their artillery wheels were high and their pulling was effective.

Two horses pulled a cannon and ran fast on the gradually hardened grass.

A man wearing a Mingjun jacket was drinking greedily on the horse's back, and his face gradually became more bloody.

If you can't drink alcohol in this kind of place for a long time, it will be very difficult.

Niannian returned the wine bottle to Fang Wuhou, and the man said, "Brother, those wild Jurchens have been peeping at us recently, probably for the food we store."

“How many of them have?”

"Six or seven hundred, everyone has horses, and they are very fierce."

Fang Xing took out the map and looked at it. It was not marked with Wenla Mountain.

"Oh, there are more than 300 people in the village who escaped after the snow disaster!"

Fang Xing nodded, "Didn't the people from Jianzhou Guard and Zuo Guard care?"

"Not care!"

The scout who rushed out to report the news said angrily: "Those savages are coming to join them, and they are robbing them on both sides. They will definitely not take action at this time. Master, if the village is broken, no woman will survive! Those savages will cut off our heads and polish them into beads and hang them on their necks."
Chapter completed!