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Chapter 712 Will You Come Back (Two in One)

"Old Hu, Old Hu~"

Hu Biao, who was sleeping, was awakened immediately after he felt someone pushing him.

no way!In this place where birds don't shit, they can't even find dead branches and leaves for fire, or dry cow and sheep dung.

Lighting up the fire to take a rest, cooking some hot soup to warm up, of course, can't be said.

Therefore, Hu Biao said that everyone had a good rest for four hours, and then started the process of departure; it was just that everyone grabbed a handful of thin snow on the ground, stuffed it into their mouths, and ate a little beef and mutton Dried food.

Then, a group of people wrapped in fur coats leaned together like a flock of winter sheep, relying on everyone's body temperature to keep each other warm.

Such a mutual heating method is naturally somewhat useful.

The problem is that in the current weather of minus [-] to [-] degrees, when everyone has lost a lot of blood due to the battle, the usefulness of this is quite limited.

Anyway, Hu Biao felt that even after falling asleep, he would wake up from the cold from time to time; he needed to move his cold body before he could continue to squint for a while.

The overall quality of sleep and rest, that's abysmal.

For a moment, he missed those warm tents, stoves, and even the good time when everyone ate hot pot and sang songs together when he came out of Qiucha City.

So Hu Biao, who was in a very light sleep, woke up after being pushed a little.

But after being woken up, Hu Biao felt his head was dizzy, and his whole body was also very tired, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

It's just that after the imperial concubine's words came to his ears, he immediately woke up:

"Old Hu, the God of Wealth has a fever."

In normal times, a cold or fever is a trivial matter, nothing more than taking some medicine and sweating and you'll be fine; but under the current situation, it's just a huge bad news like adding insult to injury, okay?

Because this will undoubtedly involve the veterans of the team, who originally had little energy left.

Afterwards, Hu Biao looked at the God of Wealth who was sleeping next to the imperial concubine, and he could immediately find that the girl looked very bad; even after falling asleep, she frowned deeply.

In today's weather, there are still two abnormal blushes on that palm-sized face with delicate features.

When Hu Biao touched the girl's forehead with one of his palms.

After feeling that even if the egg is not cooked, it can have a high temperature of at least [-] degrees, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly on his face.

In fact, Hu Biao knew that the situation in front of him was also normal.

The God of Wealth girl, even if she usually likes to play ball, run, archery and other sports, her physical fitness is much stronger than that of many modern men with beer bellies.

But after all, he is just an ordinary person.

In the days of climbing ice, lying in snow, and running around for so many consecutive days, the burden on the body was already approaching a limit.

In addition to the incident at Ping An Ji this morning, he was under the emotional impact of great sadness and joy.

It was the last straw that met the camel, and finally the body couldn't bear it, and I started to catch a cold and have a fever.

what to do?Such a girl who usually performed well and worked hard to integrate into the team, naturally couldn't just throw it here because of such a small situation.

Hu Biao could only wake up Mr. Nanze and ask him to come and feed him some pills for fever and cold.

When it's time to set off later, let the noble concubine take her with her.

In this way, a precious combat power was wasted, and there was no way to do it.

So in the following time, after being woken up, the tea profiteer with heavy eye feces fiddled with his small medicine box.

From it, some small Bupleurum balls were made, and the God of Wealth used them to reduce the fever.

Some pills with Radix Radix Isatidis, Radix Astragali, and buffalo horn as the main ingredients, which are similar to 'Qingkailing', are used as medicines to relieve cold symptoms.

In the end, a large amount of medicine was fed to the God of Wealth with a handful of snow water.

no way!It's still the reason of lack of fuel. It's a huge luxury for them to get a sip of hot water to drink now.

Stimulated by the snow water, the God of Wealth girl, who was a little dizzy from fever, just woke up.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, or the balls made by Mr. Nanze are really effective, anyway, after three or four minutes.

The God of Wealth, with a little bead of sweat on his forehead, was obviously relieved.

But before Hu Biao, the imperial concubine, and Mr. Nanze breathed a sigh of relief, another sentence came from their ears: "Nanze, hurry up and take a look. The seriously injured people in Chentang seem to be in bad condition."

After hearing the words, Hu Biao and others hurried over.

After some inspections, the biggest worry in my heart was put down, it was not that the wounds of these people had deteriorated such as infection.

It's just because after the physical decline, he was invaded by wind evil like the God of Wealth, so he caught a cold and had a fever.

It's just that this means that several people will be required to take care of them, which will make the team's burden even heavier when they move forward.

"Let's give some medicine to each of them. After riding, everyone will be assigned to a special person to take care of them; they are all good guys who can live like dragons and tigers as long as they find a place to raise them. They can't be thrown here, right?"

Without any hesitation, Hu Biao could only say such a statement.

Under Hu Biao's arrangement, Nanze could only continue to search in the medicine box.

At the same time, I was also a little worried. The medicines I carried on my body were basically gold sore medicines and anti-inflammatory medicines for internal and external injuries.

On the contrary, most of the medicines for treating colds and fevers were lost in the convoy, and there were not many in the boxes; if there were more people with colds and fevers, it would be a bit insufficient...

When Hu Biao, Nan Ze and others got busy, all the netizens were awakened.

The unkempt faces and dull eyes gave Hu Biao a severe headache.

What the hell!Is this still the invincible 'Xuan Ge Battalion Team' among the many missions in the past?
But in the face of the cold winter in the Western Regions, Hu Biao has no good way to deal with such a kind of harm that can be regarded as the prestige of heaven and earth, and he has no plan to let everyone continue to ink here.

I looked up and found that there was still a while before the sky completely darkened, so I set off immediately and walked for three or four hours first.

Go as far as you can.

As for the purpose, of course it was Zhou Bainian's map, combined with Lao Snake, an aborigine's understanding of the topography of the frontier province.

It should be at the foot of a mountain more than 160 miles away after bypassing Yiwu City.

Because according to Zhou Bainian's records, there is a small tribe of one or two hundred people living there quite secludedly, rarely dealing with outsiders, and it is said that they are quite poor.

But then again, no matter how poor that small tribe is, for the current team, it is still at the level of a big dog.

As long as you go there, whether you buy it or grab it, you can always get all kinds of supplies they need.

The premise is that in the Western Regions where a tribe rises or disappears silently, if that small tribe still exists today.

Against this point, Hu Biao can only take a gamble.

Before leaving, Hu Biao and the others cut a total of [-] catties of fresh horse meat from the exhausted war horses; a small part of it was carried with them as a ration in an emergency.

The other part was chopped up and fed to the horses directly under the leadership of the veterinarian Baimaozi.

That's right, horse meat is used to feed horses!Horses are actually omnivorous animals that can eat meat, and even temporarily increase their horsepower after eating meat.

Four hundred years later, those Mongolian cavalry did just that.

It is a pity that such a practice of feeding meat to war horses can only be used in extreme cases.

Because the horse's ability to digest meat is not good, if it is eaten for a long time and many times, it will be disastrous for the digestive system of the war horse, and it will completely send it to a dead end.

But under the current situation, everyone has no way to care about these war horses, it will be too long.

The only hope now is that these war horses can persevere a little longer, until they reach that small tribe whose name they don't even know.

Finally, after making all the preparations, Hu Biao glanced at the listless crowd.

I don't know how many times, I yelled almost the same sentence: "Everyone hold on, as long as you return to Chang'an, everything will be fine."

After a second pause, he added another sentence:
"I heard that in the West Market of Chang'an City, there are many "Orchid Wine Shops" that are most popular among Tang people, and Li Taibai used to hang out in them.

The orchids in it are those who often bathe and don’t smell too much. Even if my old Hu pawns his pants, please have a good meal. "

After hearing such a sentence, the spirits of all the netizens finally cheered up a little, regardless of whether they are men or women.

Because 'Chang'an City', such a simple place name, is already the biggest obsession in their hearts at present, even if they are climbing, they have to crawl back...

******
At noon on the second day, on the vast Gobi Desert.

Seeing that the scenery in front of him was almost unchanged after advancing for almost four hours since the morning, Hu Biao couldn't help shouting out:
"Yu Hanfeng, how far is he from that tribe now?"

After hearing the words, he calculated the current team, and the team leader who was traveling at night, gave Hu Biao a rather dejected answer:

"There are still seventy or eighty miles away. We have only traveled half of the distance since we set off yesterday afternoon~"

After hearing such a sentence, Hu Biao felt a little weak and weak all over his body, and he didn't even have the strength to complain or curse.

Why?Because the current speed of the team is very disappointing, even a little desperate.

If it were changed to the past, that is, when those snow sledges still existed, such a journey of about eighty miles would take three hours at best.

But now?Since setting off yesterday afternoon, everyone has been walking for more than eight hours now, and it is only now that they have walked this far, which means that it takes an hour to walk ten miles.

It's not much different from the walking speed of an adult.

The key reason is that except for the system horses of Yu Hanfeng and others, the other people's horses are basically on the verge of being scrapped under such oppressive use.

They can't run at all, they can only move in small steps.

The reason why they are still riding on the road is because Hu Biao and others have little physical strength, and they even have some signs of catching a cold, which is better than walking by themselves.

In addition, the high fevers of God of Wealth, Chen Tang and others often came down after a short period of time after feeding the medicine, and their foreheads began to scald again, which was a situation of repeated fevers.

As a result, it was difficult for them to even sit firmly on horseback, which greatly slowed down the marching speed of the team.

In short, the process of going to that small tribe was far more difficult than they imagined.

The only thing I can be thankful for is that I don't know if it was in the wind and sand that subsided this morning that those barbarians chased in the wrong direction.

Anyway, up to now, they still haven't encountered any Hu people or Tubo people's pursuers.

Otherwise, the situation will only get worse...

However, there is an old saying that goes well: what to be afraid of, what to come.

Just when Hu Biao was rejoicing that at least his luck hadn't gone to the extreme; although the speed was a bit slower, he could always reach that small tribe.

Suddenly, the AT, who was cruising and guarding on the left side of the team, galloped back on his horse.

When he was far away, he hurriedly yelled: "Old Hu, there are more than 4 Hu people in our direction at 200 o'clock, what should we do?"

Talk!If it was changed to the current situation in normal times, what the little white-collar AT said: Hu, how should we fight?
Now replaced by 'how to do'?It's all because of the current situation of the team.

Knowing that everyone's combat effectiveness is only [-]-[-]% of that of the heyday, I really don't have much confidence.

After Hu Biao heard the words, he instinctively took a look at the current team; he waited until he saw the exhausted state of one of them.

Suddenly it was very bitter to know that they just wanted to escape now, and there was no way for these war horses to do so.

In the end, it can be said that Hu Biao, who had been driven to a dead end, burst out with ruthlessness in his heart.

After spitting out heavily, he yelled fiercely: "What else can I do, don't run away, get ready to fight!
I took out the 'Dragon Tiger Pill' I brought back last time, and prepared to take it, and fought with these barbarians.

Either their war horses and the supplies they carried all became our supplies; or these barbarians took our heads to receive the reward. "

Hearing such a sentence, as long as they were able to move, all of them showed a kind of common hatred on their faces, and they were fighting for it.

Indeed, they knew that with their current extremely poor state, it was basically impossible to defeat these opponents.

But it can only use the 'Dragon Tiger Pill' successfully brought back from the previous mission, such a medicine for tigers and wolves that can stimulate the potential of the body.

It is completely possible to keep all these barbarians chasing soldiers here.

The problem is, the aftereffects of that thing are really too strong. If they take it when they are in good health, the aftereffects can kill half of their lives, and it takes a long time to recover from the aftereffects.

In the current situation of extreme weakness, no one knows whether he can survive the sequelae after eating.

But why bother him so much?After fighting, fleeing, and fleeing again and again for days, everyone felt like a bereaved dog, and the depression in their hearts had reached the extreme.

It's about to explode, and it's time to ignore everything.

Fortunately, just as they guarded the wounded and rookies behind them, the others formed a small arrow formation; when they took out a pill and prepared to swallow it, the situation changed again.

To be more specific, it was after the group of barbarians came to the place where an arrow was shot, but Qiqi stopped the horses one after another.

Immediately, Hu Biao and others put the 'Dragon Tiger Pill' on their lips, but they didn't throw it in immediately. They decided to see the situation and see if there was a miracle.

Then, they were surprised to see that the leaders were in front of them.

Throw the sword, longbow, and armor on the body one by one to the ground.

After doing all these things, he raised his hands high to show that he was not threatening, then he kicked the horse and slowly approached here.

Seeing this, Hu Biao simply put the 'Dragon Tiger Pill' in his hand into his belt, and whispered:
"Everyone, don't rush to make a move and see what these people are going to say."

Under such circumstances, those people did not stop until they were about ten steps away.

He looked at it silently. The windmill behind Hu Biao held up high in his hand, behind the banner of the "Da Tang Anxi Army" that was buzzing in the air.

He made a move that surprised Hu Biao and others.

After Qi Qi dismounted, they all knelt down on the ground, and after tearing off the scarves that protected their faces from the wind and sand, they revealed faces that looked like Tang people, or mixed blood between Tang people and Hu people.

One of the white-haired old men shouted excitedly with a crying voice in his mouth:
"Since the sixth year of Zhenyuan, Beiting Duhufu was attacked by the Tubo people, Lianhe Geluolu, Baifu Turks and other tribes, and even the way back to the Tang Dynasty was cut off through the territory of the Huihe people.

I am an abandoned citizen of the Tang Dynasty here, and I have not seen Wang Qi for 18 years.

It's just that even if we usually dress up as barbarians and live here incognito, we also know that life is a person of Datang, and death is a ghost of Datang.

Please let Xiao Er Er dare to ask the general, after the general leaves today, will the heavenly army of my Tang Dynasty come back? "

"Yes, I, Hu Yitong, hereby swear to the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth that one day I will lead my army back to the Western Regions, and let all the barbarians of the Western Regions know that the majesty of the Tang people cannot be profaned, and the majesty of the Tang Dynasty cannot be offended.

At that time, if there is kindness to repay kindness and if there is revenge, let those Hu people know that this piece of land can only belong to Datang forever. "

Raising the index finger and thumb of his right hand, Hu Biao solemnly said this sentence...

　PS: Speed ​​up a little, return to Chang'an as soon as possible, and start a new plot.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)