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Four hundred and sixtieth chapters I don't know where I am

Chapter 464: I don’t know where I am

If it weren't for the pain in his legs, the mountain and earth would feel like he was in a dream. Before he met the Tang people, he thought that the leader of a tribe was considered an insightful person, and the good things found by the tribe needed to be delivered to his hands first.

But since he met Sun Miao, he realized that he was the toad in the well that Sun Miao mentioned. It was very pitiful. If he hadn't encountered danger today, he believed that Sun Miao would never ignite the life-saving thing, and he would not know that there were many unheard of things.

"Sun Miao, how did you fly up?" The mountain soil and rocks touched Sun Miao, and asked in a low voice.

"Those who jumped off the mast or the lookout are gliding, one person is in charge of adjusting the direction, and the other person is responsible for attacking. You need to have... experience."

Sun Miao explained that he was about to say that there was wind, but he was afraid that the secret would be leaked, so he quickly changed his words. He knew that gliding was very important at sea, and the wind was strong at sea. When aerial strikes were carried out, the enemy's ships were like decorations. Not to mention the power of fighting back, the ability to resist could not be found.

I don’t understand the mountains, soil and rocks. Whatever Sun Miao said is what he saw. He had seen the mast and the watchtower. He was just sailing on the boat and standing on a high place to observe. He looked at the trees on the mountain and asked in a yearning manner: “Can I learn?”

"I can't control myself. I just do business. I dare not extend my hand in the war." Sun Miao knew that Shan Tushishi regarded him too high, but in fact his status was very low, just a juren.

At this time, the air forces that were reinforced had already begun to hover in the sky with their gliding wings. Not many people came. Four ships parked on the sea sent out a total of eighty gliding wings. The people in charge of the attack were equipped with a continuous spear and several grenades.

After walking twice in the sky, determining which side of the person needs protection and which side needs to be attacked, the attack immediately started, and twenty gliders fell down, cooperating with the people from the four hurricane battalions to snipe on the ground, while the rest looked for their respective targets.

The sound of gunfire resounded in the jungle. The people from the three tribes who were unwilling to give up no longer planned to continue to encircle and suppress Shan Tushishi and others. Looking at the people flying in the sky, some threw away their weapons and knelt on the ground, while others ran away.

The battle begins quickly and ends quickly. The air force has no intention of chasing the fleeing people. One is that the direction changes are inflexible, and the other is blocked by trees and is difficult to aim. If the angle is controlled to fly slowly in the wind, it is easy to fall down. If it is fast, it will not be able to find the target.

In fear of the gods, the surrendered people were soon concentrated to take care of them. Sun Miao tried hard to suppress the *** who wanted to kill people by himself and said to Shan Tushishi: "Do soil or not to kill?"

"If you don't kill me, leave it to me. Many of my subordinates died, and I'm worried that no one will work." Shan Tushishi's eyes shone. There were probably more than 200 people who surrendered, and they could do all the dirty and tiring work.

Sun Miao also planned this way, asking for the people of the Hurricane Camp so that they would not take action and waste bullets, and the power of mountains, soil and rocks would not grow.

The people in the Hurricane Camp were indeed waiting for Sun Miao's attitude. They had regulations that merchants contacted locals overseas. They were only responsible for providing force support, but did not care about decisions. They listened to merchants in everything, protected merchants, and helped merchants achieve their goals and completed the task.

Because businessmen are treacherous and can get the greatest benefits with the support of force.

The squad leader nodded and said, "Sun Dongjia, the prisoners do what you said, will they continue to attack next?"

"Attack, fight, beat me hard, all three tribes will be destroyed. If you catch people and exchange resources with Tushishi, I decided to return to Luzhou and I will pay 10% of the tax in the future."

Sun Miao gritted his teeth and said, he almost lost his temper. When he thought about it, he was afraid that the three tribes must not be let go, otherwise more tribes will provoke them in the future.

The squad leader did not comment. He ignored tax matters and made a gesture. The air force that had not yet fallen flew towards the people who ran away from the three tribes, looking for their dens and providing positioning for the ground troops.

Compared to the rapid flight of the glider wings using the sea breeze, Zhang Xiaobao and his group could not raise the speed of no matter what.

Not to mention circling the earth for eighty days, even if he was given one hundred and sixty days, he would fly over there. The wind direction was too hindered. In winter, he flew from Jian'an to Fengzhou, fortunately facing the northwest wind. Fortunately, the pod was sealed well and brought enough food and fuel, otherwise he would probably have to fly back with the wind.

After more than a month of ups and downs, flying over the mountains and rivers, I finally saw the grassland, a vast white area. I didn’t encounter Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan’s large desert areas caused by soil erosion at that time, and I never saw any green.

Eighty-eight hot air balloons slowly fell down. Xiao Bei, who had already smelled sour, ran out cheering and kicked the snow with his feet, wanting to see the covered grass below.

Some people arranged camping matters, and some formed a team to patrol the surroundings. Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan shivered by the cold wind blowing towards them, ran to the back of the pod to hide, and discussed how to incorporate the Turks.

"It seems that the Turks' lives are not that easy this winter. It's so cold. When I wait until the night, I will probably freeze those who are staying outside into popsicles."

Zhang Xiaobao sighed into his closed hands, looked up at the gloomy sky and said.

"Then you have to say that they have to run north. This year, it may not be minus forty degrees below zero. Maybe there will be fifty degrees. I want to know where they are. Then I will control their leader, tell their *** Tang how good it is, and take them back to live a happy life."

Wang Juan had already figured out a way to deal with it. She could not defeat hundreds of thousands of Turks with a 400 army of 50 children.

Zhang Xiaobao took out a flat wine pot from his arms, took a sip, and handed it to Wang Juan. While walking away, he said, "Let's go, let's see if you can find frozen snakes and cook porridge. It's not that the wolves on the grassland are so many that they can still eat some fresh meat."

"Wolf has scared away when he saw so many of us. He is still waiting for you to eat. You said, if you were the leader of the Turks, what would you do?" Wang Juan also took a sip of the strong wine, felt comfortable in her stomach, and asked Zhang Xiaobao.

"Me?" Zhang Xiaobao pointed to his nose. "If it were me, I would take the Turks all the way west and I would not run north. That would be fatal. I have so many people under me who can probably go to the Mediterranean and make weapons while marching along the way."

"I didn't ask you this. I asked you that you have been to the north and where you will run to now. You can't stay in a place where people are frozen to death, right?"

"Oh, you said now? I don't want to be the leader of the Turks, but I just want to know where we are. Where do you think we are? Have you ever been to Hohhot? How can I find a way to find a way in the vast desert? I regret it. I decided to go to Hainan in the future and not be punished."

Zhang Xiaobao's face was blown by the wind for a moment, as if it was about to crack. There was obviously a layer of frost on his eyelashes. It would be fake to say that he was not cold.

Wang Juan was also worried. There was no map here. When he came here, he thought he could meet someone, so he could ask. But after two days of flying, not to mention the crowd, he didn't even see a living creature. The snow was not thick at the landing place. It just now, and it didn't cross its ankle. If you walk to another place again, snow was more than one meter deep, and throwing Xiao Bei in, it wouldn't even reveal its head.

After pinching the part between his eyebrows, Wang Juan said helplessly: "Let's continue flying in the sky. Flying for another half a month is enough fuel. If it really doesn't work, I really think it's taking Xiaobei and the others out for a trip."

"I can only do this. Que Teqin is really dissatisfied. He was quite respectful to the Tang Dynasty before. When he saw that the Tang Dynasty had advanced weapons, he would take the initiative to join him immediately. He would also run away with him to hinder national integration."

Zhang Xiaobao couldn't think of a good idea. If it was Xia Tian, ​​it would be okay to ride a horse. Now he can only complain about Que Teqin.

Wang Juan glanced at Xiaobei and the others who were still trying to discover grass and said, "In the past, Que Teqin got a lot of benefits because he was not stable internally and then traded, so he was honest and prepared to talk about it after he grew stronger one day. He didn't wait for that opportunity to write about it in the book.

Our current plan is to directly annex hundreds of thousands of people from the entire Turks and divide them through immigration. Can he, the Zuo Xianwang, still be willing to do it without soldiers? For ambitious people, the right to speak is the most important thing. Stay for one night today and fly early tomorrow morning. If you don’t believe that you can’t find hundreds of thousands of people.”

Night soon came, and the camp tents were formed into a circle and made a fire with fuel. The wolf in a pack of wolves that the people sent out today were lucky enough to hunt them to peel off the skin and bones from snow water, and boiled them into soup to share food for more than 400 people. It was said that it was a pack of wolves, but in fact there were only twelve wolves, each of them was so hungry that they were skin and bones, which was very pitiful.

When the howling cold wind blew, light snow floated again in the ink-like sky, and the mercury thermometer could not measure the specific temperature, but the feeling of coldness in the tent seemed to be standing outside Jilizhou in winter was very clear.

"It's so cold. Don't move here in the future." Xiao Bei was wearing a blanket and tried to get to the brazier. He held the bowl of soup in his hand and muttered. The other eight little guys also squeezed together, and the pod was much warmer than this.

Zhang Xiaobao stood up, touched the canvas of the tent, and said gloatingly: "I hope the Turks are also snowy, so I don't believe that they have prepared enough for us."

"I'm not fools either. Felt made of hair is more resistant to wind than tents like ours. Well, drink the soup quickly and tell a story."

Wang Juan refuted Zhang Xiaobao and then ordered Xiaobei and the nine others.
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