Zhou Yuji was very fast. After an hour, he finished his family affairs and returned to Xiaolinghe Post. He and Yang Xin continued to go north to Zhongzuo, which means that Dalinghe City would cross the Dalinghe River along the post road and pass through Shisanshan Post, Luyang Post to Guangning. After running for more than a hundred miles, it was already dark when they arrived in Guangning. The two of them lived directly at the post station. The next morning, they used Xiong Tingbi's order to requisition eight horses, took all the needs on the road, and then continued to run northward.

One hour later they arrived at Zhenyuan Pass.

That is, Baichangmen to the north of Modern North Town, here is...

"Liaodong side wall!"

Yang Xin said, looking at the four-meter-high rammed earth Great Wall in front of him.

This is the boundary of the Ming Dynasty's actual ruling area in Liaodong. The Great Wall stretches from Shanhaiguan to the northeast and extends among the mountains and ridges, protecting the strategic channel in western Liaoning. It passes eastward from Yiwulu Mountain to enter the Liaohe Plain. Then it turns southeast from Sancha River near Niuzhuang and turns northeast again, until Beiguan, north of Kaiyuan, and passes southward through Fushun Pass and crosses up the mountains and ridges and finally reaches its terminal...

Yalu River.

Tiger Mountain.

The entire Liaodong side wall looks like an unfolded eagle wing, and countless fortresses along the line, and behind it, jointly protecting the entire Liaodong.

Regardless of whether the passive defense of the city wall is the best method, this miraculous Liaodong side wall ensures peace under its wings for more than two hundred years. No matter what outside the city wall, the wall maintains peace to the greatest extent. From then on, only the Ming army inside the wall came out of seclusion to attack the nomads who refused to surrender, but few nomads could tamper with Liaodong. Even if they occasionally break through the side wall, they could not break through the solid cities behind them. Unfortunately, they are not facing nomads, but hunting nations in the forests, a nation that was driven away by nomads and desperately sought help from the Ming Dynasty, and was given by the Ming Emperor in the mountains and forests outside the walls of Liaodong.

"Let's go!"

Yang Xin said with a sigh.

The two urged their horses to enter the Jingjing Fort, where they showed Xiong Tingbi's order to the garrison of Jingjing Fort and then left the customs.

Outside is a vast grassland.

“Where are the fried flowers?”

Yang Xin asked.

"It's hard to say that they are all wandering around with big tents, wherever they are rich in water and plants. There is no fixed station. But it's easy for you to see him. This area is full of people who cook flowers. As long as you meet herders, you can just lead the way. If I know them, don't worry about communication."

Zhou Yuji said.

Yang Xin nodded, then urged the war horse to start running wildly on the prairie. In just about half an hour, they met a herdsman who dismounted in the latter's vigilant gaze. Zhou Yuji stepped forward to talk to him. The man obviously looked unwilling to buy it. Yang Xin threw a ingot of silver, and the man immediately looked lit up. After saluting him and expressing his gratitude, he rode a horse to lead the way. He just signaled his woman with his eyes before leaving...

"careful!"

Zhou Yuji whispered.

Yang Xin turned around and looked behind. A young man and a half were already on the horse.

"It's okay, if you make a big deal, it's easy to see frying flowers!"

He sneered.

The two of them are like two fat sheep. If they show off their whiteness, they will be fat sheep. If they don’t rob them, they will be worthy of their conscience. However, the more they are, the easier it is. He is still worried that the herdsman will not know where to fry the flowers at this time!

Zhou Yuji didn't talk nonsense anymore.

He is not timid or afraid of things either.

The two of them rode on the empty grassland under the herdsman's path, and were soon blocked by a river. The herdsman said that the water was deep and they needed to go upstream to find the shallow water. Yang Xin and the other two expressed their objections. The three of them went upstream along the river bank. Not long after walking, dozens of riders suddenly emerged from behind the mound not far away. At the same time, the herdsman suddenly accelerated. Yang Xin, who was already prepared, threw it out directly with a lasso and put it on the guy. The latter's horse running under his crotch and Yang Xin's back pulling made the guy scream and fall down and smash it heavily on the grass.

"You ran away!"

Yang Xin walked over and said with a sneer.

The latter struggled to get up, and at this time the dozens of riders were almost here. He immediately screamed and shouted, while behind Yang Xin, Zhou Yuji had raised his bow and aimed at him.

The opposite side also raises the bow.

Yang Xin raised his foot and kicked the herdsman out, and suddenly rushed straight to rush the horse. He was already standing on the horse's back just over ten meters away. A cavalry opposite was about to shoot him. Zhou Yuji's arrow arrived first. The arrow hit the cavalry's shoulder. At the same time, Yang Xin jumped up and landed in front of the horse, and then ran at full speed. His speed was not inferior to that of the war horse, and he bumped into the cavalry in a blink of an eye. The other side raised his bow in panic, but the next moment, Yang Xin came to his horse. The guy roared like a beast, and his right fist almost blasted out to the horse's head, and his fist, which had a faint sound of breaking through the air, hitting the horse's head like a falling hammer.

I heard the horse crying with a wailing sound, kneeling down on its front hooves, throwing the cavalry on its back straight forward...

Other cavalrymen kept their horses in horror.

Yang Xin stood there and looked at them motionlessly. The fallen horse beside him cried and soon blood gushed out of his nose.

Zhou Yuji questioned in Mongolian angrily.

"It's you who hurt us first!"

The cavalry led by the leader said it in Chinese in a harsh and timid manner.

At the same time, his eyes glanced at Yang Xin, who tilted his head and looked at him, moving his fist that had just killed a horse. The man immediately shrank and avoided his gaze. It was obvious that Yang Xin's attack just now caused a serious impact on his mind. After all, a person who killed a horse with a punch was completely beyond the scope of humanity he understood. Although the cavalry behind him bent his bows, they obviously had fear in his eyes. These guys were actually the most superstitious. They should be worshipping the Yellow Sect now. All Mongolian tribes in this area were Huang Sect. Later, the reason why Lin Danhan betrayed his relatives was because he converted to the Red Sect.

At this time, Lin Danhan was ready to go.

In theory, the frying flowers was also a sanction to him, but that was just a matter of meaning. Not to mention the five Neikal tribes, even the eight Chahar tribes may not really listen to him.

"Don't you know why we hurt him? We are the envoys sent by Xiong Tingbi, the new Liaodong governor of the Ming Dynasty. We were ordered to meet your leader. Do you still want to kill and rob? You are still talking nonsense at this time, so why don't you lead the way quickly!"

Zhou Yuji scolded him angrily.

The man looked gloomy and didn't say anything anymore. At this time, several of their injured people were all helped up. The arrows in the arm were not seriously injured. Those who were kicked out of Yang Xin woke up. Instead, they were thrown out of the horse. They fell heavily on the ground, but they were not fatal. The leader waved his hand and signaled that others would take care of the injured. He waved to Zhou Yuji and signaled to follow him. Zhou Yuji took Yang Xin's horse over, and Yang Xin took the reins and turned over the horse.

"Brother Yang is really the reincarnation of the Overlord!"

Zhou Yuji looked at the horse that had only one last breath on the ground in horror.

"I don't dare to be the overlord, I'm just Li Cunxiao!"

Yang Xin said bluntly.

They followed the man and ran wildly. After half an hour, the number of herders in front gradually increased. However, these herders didn't seem to be a good life. They were said to be a horse, but in fact, they could not be a horse. However, the number of cattle is more than horses and sheep is the largest. But if they really count it, there are only dozens of herders, which is incomparable to the scale of hundreds or thousands of modern herders. This is their main source of food. Moreover, livestock is not food. It doesn't count as many as tens of thousands of people in the family, and they can all be brought down by an epidemic. Without a huge number, these livestock must be hungry.

They continued to move forward and soon appeared in a tent on a Gaogang.

"That's the big tent for frying flowers!"

Zhou Yuji pointed at a huge tent among the tents.

At this time, the man who led the way signaled them to stop, then stepped forward, and at the same time a team of cavalry came over. The man said something to the leader, and the latter turned to report to the fried flowers, while the remaining cavalry quickly surrounded Yang Xin and the others. Yang Xin and the others looked at them calmly. A few minutes later, the man returned from the fried flowers tent, and a person who seemed to have a lot of identity was on his way quickly. The cavalry quickly made way for the passage, and the person who led the way took them over, and the lead man saluted the man first to greet the man.

"Nonuk, the youngest son of fried flowers, the five Khalkha tribes are actually the father of fried flowers, Hu Lahaci, who will make five portions, and each of the five sons, but these sons and their descendants continue to divide them, saying they are five portions, but after careful calculation, dozens of Nuoyan, fried flowers add nine sons, a total of ten pieces. In addition, Bugedeyi, Zaisai are all strong, but they are all nephews and grandchildren of fried flowers. The five brothers of fried flowers are still alive. The second brother Sueba was shot to death by Li Chengliang. The five Nooyans were either his children and grandchildren or his nephews. The head of the Tieling was Zaisai, and his uncle Nuotu and more than a dozen Nuoyans, the latter had a deep hatred with the wild boar skin. His son married the old woman from Yehe tribe, who originally wanted to marry the wild boar skin."

Zhou Yuji whispered.

At this time, Nunuk came over and looked at them and scolded them.

"He wants us to kneel down and salute!"

Zhou Yuji said.

Yang Xin smiled indifferently and reached out to pull out the knife from his horse.

The soldiers beside Nunuk shouted angrily and drew their swords toward each other.

Yang Xin looked at them blindly, then pinched the blade with both hands at the same time, keeping that expression at Nunuk, who was also looking at him, but then Nunuk's gaze became shocked, because the knife in Yang Xin's hand had been bent to its limit. Everyone's eyes were also staring at the curved knife, but it continued to bend in Yang Xin's hand. Immediately, accompanied by the screams of the soldiers, a crisp sound suddenly sounded, and a piece of debris suddenly popped out and hit Nunuk's feet...

"If he can find someone to do it, I will kneel down to him!"

Yang Xin threw the other two halves into the ground, clapped his hands and said.

Zhou Yuji quickly translated.

Nunuk stared at Yang Xin tightly, and there was silence around him...

"please!"

He suddenly said in Chinese
Chapter completed!