It was dawn and Yin Niang had not returned yet.

Han Ping'an couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Even the rice porridge that Suda Sushi specially made the Turkic warriors was not in the mood to drink, and just lay on the felt and stared at the blue sky in a daze.

I lived too hard and tiring in my previous life and was so overwhelmed by the burden of life. It can be said that I was completely living for others.

Since you have the opportunity to live again and have good luck in a family of officials, you must make up for your regrets and enjoy your own life.

It is said to be enjoyment, but the requirements are not high.

It’s nothing more than being able to sleep and wake up naturally every day, eating your favorite food, wearing the clothes you like, and playing around where you want to go. No need to bow down for five dou of rice, no need to worry about meaningless things anymore.

In fact, this is how the past ten years have come. But from the afternoon before yesterday, all this has become the past.

Whether you want to or not, you have to face and accept the cruel reality that good days have come to an end.

In the future, we cannot just know how to eat, drink and have fun, and we cannot coax ourselves and treat ourselves as carefree children.

Isn't it just a spy war, lurking, wind, changing faces, the cliff and the eight hundred episodes Conan is not in vain, who is afraid of whom...

But in this ghost world, especially in this ghost place, no one under his command can do anything, and even his life cannot be saved.

Han Ping'an didn't want to encounter any problems anymore, and sat up suddenly and looked at Suda Sushi who was eating naan bread.

"What's wrong, I have something on my face?"

"No."

"Then what are you staring at me?"

"Suda, the pasture that your father Khan gave you is not lush and cannot feed many people and animals. You are not favored by your father Khan and your brothers. You have no future in staying in the Snow Tribe. Let's have a lot of hope to hang out with me in the future. I will take you to eat delicious food and drink spicy food."

Suda Sushi was stunned, put down the naan bread and smiled and said, "Okay, but you have to think clearly that although my tribe is small, there are more than 400 people."

Han Ping'an asked, "Are you worried that I can't support me?"

"That's more than four hundred mouths, if we count horses, cattle and sheep."

"I think of a way to support you. I promise that as long as you are willing to follow me, you will only live better than now and will never live worse than now!"

Han Ping'an still stared at him, his eyes full of anticipation.

Suda Sushi thought he was joking, and looked back at his subordinates who were laughing and fighting in the distance, and said with a wry smile: "They are all my mother's tribe members. If I didn't care about them, no one would care about them. If I hadn't been worried that they would not survive, when you left with your father, I would have gone with you to have a delicious and spicy meal."

This small tribe did not originally belong to the Snow Tribe, but was later conquered by the Snow Tribe.

One adult man, including his grandfather, was killed. Although the woman and the child escaped, they all became slaves to the Snow Tribe.

It was not until one day that his father got drunk and slept with his mother and gave birth to him that the tribe's life was slightly better with his mother's help.

Later, he grew up to be a tough samurai, and even beat his second brother in a competition, and according to the practice of the Snow Tribe, he wanted to "divid the family".

So his father Khan gave him all these former slaves and allowed him to set up his own door in the high and cold land on the other side of the Pamir Mountains.

But it still belongs to the Snow Tribe, and every year he has to pay tribute to cattle and sheep. If his father Khan wants to fight, he will bring the warriors with him.

It can be said that this is a small tribe that is young, has no sense of belonging to the Snow Tribe, and even has a deep hatred for the sea of ​​blood.

More than a hundred warriors who grew up on horseback can be very useful. As long as they are equipped with excellent armor and weapons and trained a little, their combat power will never be inferior to General An's Sogdian guards.

The more Han Ping'an thought about it, the more moved he became. He said seriously and seriously: "I'm not kidding."

Suda Sushi has been to Chang'an and has seen the world. He envied the prosperity of Chang'an and wanted to change his life.

In fact, I have thought more than once that I have led my tribe members away from the high-altitude and cold place where people are not alone and come to the Tang Dynasty to join Han Ping'an's military supervisor. Anyway, there are many Turkic people who depend on the Tang Dynasty, so it is not embarrassing to rely on the Tang Dynasty.

However, although Yele Town is large, there are not many pastures that can be grazed and cultivated. It is either occupied by the Yele people or the border troops are farming, and there is no place for their small tribe.

What's more, Han Ping'an's father is just a military supervisor, not a general in Yele Town, so he can't do such a big deal.

He didn't expect Han Ping'an to take the initiative to make it today, and he said so seriously, and couldn't help but turn around and ask: "Gu Sili, Brother Crazy is going to take us to have something delicious and drink spicy food. Are you willing?"

The Turkic warrior who was feeding horses by the stream was stunned, raised his head and smiled, "Okay, where are you going?"

"By the way, where are you going?" Suda Sushi also asked with a smile.

Han Ping'an was stopped and scratched his head awkwardly: "I haven't thought about where to go. I want to know if you want to."

"Isn't this nonsense? Gu Sili is willing, can I do it or not!"

"That's all?"

"It's settled, what a big deal!"

Brothers who have been playing together since childhood have known each other very well and trust each other very much.

The big thing about where a small tribe goes, just a few words to decide.

Han Ping'an was not ecstatic because it seemed like a matter of course and began to rack his brains to find a place for Suda and the others to find a place to live.

Suda Sushi secretly laughed secretly, thinking that this heavy burden was finally someone willing to help with it. He no longer had to worry about how to live this winter, nor did he worry about burning, killing, looting, and other tribes.

At this time, a warrior called someone to come.

The two of them raised their heads at the same time, and saw the warrior standing on the top of the slope not far away looking at the wind, indeed shaking the flag.

"Let's go and see who it is."

"good."

Han Ping'an stood up, walked over and climbed up the horse led by the Turkic warriors, and came with Suda Sushi to the valley entrance that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

After waiting for about a stick of incense, a Turkic warrior led a Taoist figure to appear in front of him.

The Taoist priest was in his fifties, sloppy, riding on an old horse and shaking like a gust of wind could blow him down.

He was holding a donkey in his hand, and two dirty and bulging cannabis bags were tied to the donkey's back, and patches were covered with patches.

"Walk slowly, my butt hurts. I can't stand the toss and my old bones are almost disbanded..."

The old Taoist priest complained in Turkic words while walking, not knowing that he had arrived at his destination.

Han Ping'an was particularly kind and couldn't help but smile and asked, "Fake Taoist Master, why don't you stay in the city and set up a stall? What are you doing here?"

The old Taoist noticed that Han Ping'an was waiting at the valley entrance and said happily: "Sanlang, you are really here!"

"Why are you here?"

"I didn't expect to come here. It's so far from Yele City. What should I do if I encounter a horse thief on the road?"

The old Taoist whispered, carefully climbed off the horse, pointed to the Turkic warrior who led him, and explained: "It was Master Chen who asked me to go to Shuiquanfeng overnight to find this Turkic man named Huoba. He said that he could find you when he saw him, but he didn't expect that he brought me here, nor did he expect that you were really here."

Han Ping'an turned over and dismounted, supported him and asked, "What did Chief Chen ask you to come to me for? Where is Yin Niang?"

"The Chief Chen asked me to send you a message. Yin Niang went to Baisha City. Your father was there to quell the rebellion, and there were not many people under him. Chen Yishou was worried that there was no one to serve your father, so he asked Yin Niang to go with You Yiren who delivered the letter to your father."

"So my dad is okay?"

"You're asking, it sounds like I hope something happens to your father."

"No, I just want to know how my dad is now."

"Your father has encountered something, but he is doing well now and has made great contributions to combat the rebellion."

"What the hell is going on."

"I rushed to the middle of the night and was fucked to death. Is there any water?"

"There is no water, only grapes."

"The grapes are better, let me take a few sips first."

Although Han Ping'an was very anxious, he had no choice but to let Suda Sushi hand him the wine bag.

The old Taoist priest took a few big mouthfuls in his hand holding the wine bag, and then he said with lingering fear: "Ye Le's tribe has rebelled. King Ye Le's third son Cao Du was very brave. He actually brought more than 100 soldiers to intercept your father who was planning to celebrate King Ye Le's birthday three or four miles away from Langya Peak.

As a result, your father had already received the news and gave them a trick. He asked the night watchman to dress up as a groom who helped transport gifts in advance, and asked the You Yi people to gather quietly and quietly follow the camel caravan that transported gifts, working inside and outside, and killing Cao Duman was caught off guard."

I was really caught by Chief Chen, and those people really came to my father.

Han Ping calmed down and asked, "What's next?"

The old Taoist priest looked at Suda Sushi and others, and then said, "Cao Duman found something wrong and wanted to run, but he was captured alive by You Yiren. Your father was worried that there would be a change in Baisha City, so he did not dare to wait for General An to assemble a large army. He made a quick decision and personally led more than 100 night watchmen and You Yiren to Baisha City, kill the rebels, capture Cao Wulan alive, and take over the city defense."

"Do you know General An and General Li?"

"I know, your father sent someone to Tuncheng to report."

The old Taoist priest paused and added: "And when something happened to your father, the wolf smoke burned all the way from Langyafeng to Ye Le. General An saw that the three wolf smokes were rising, so he immediately ordered Commander Bai to lead more than 100 of his personal soldiers to investigate. General Li also ordered Qian Lushuai to lead more than 30 soldiers on duty in the military city to help."

Yele Town said that there were more than 4,000 soldiers, but in fact it was a bit like the production and construction corps in his previous life. They were usually busy with farming, and there were very few soldiers who could actually dispatch urgently.

Han Ping'an thought for a while and asked again: "The army has not moved?"

"I've moved, but people either work in the field or go to the Zoroastrian race with the Hu people. It takes time to gather it. It's not until the sun is about to set and the drum is about to break, and more than two thousand soldiers are gathered. General An is worried that your father will have any mistakes, so he can only lead these more than two thousand soldiers to Baisha City first. General Li led more than two thousand soldiers who were later called to take charge of the military city, Tuncheng and Yele City."

"Where is the letter you asked to send me?"

"The rebellion of King Yele is almost the same as the sky falling down. The city is facing a great enemy. When he sees wolf smoke, he closes the city gate. He wants to summon Qingzhuang to defend the city wall. He wants to summon the officers to close the doors on Zhengqing Street to investigate suspicious situations to prevent anyone from taking advantage of the situation and following the rebellion. Cui Ming's mansion was drunk again at the Fire God Temple, and Chief Chen was busy. He had no time to write to you."

"Then what letter did he ask you to send me?"

"Tell me."
Chapter completed!