Drunkenly Resting Head Against Rivers and Mountains Chapter 754: Poetic migration (I wish all my book friends a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)

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For half a day, the migrating tribes stepped out of the snowy field and entered a gravel highland. before one's eyes is an endless hill, the undulating earth is empty, the flocks of sheep are crowded into a group, and they cried out incessantly. Added some energy to this boring long journey. m

The herd is walking slowly, and from time to time it is squeezed into the herd, and the herd is obviously reluctant to be mixed with this group of dull guys, and the foal runs away from the bouncer, causing the wrangler to be crazy After the chase, the whip flower exploded loudly, and then the unruly pony was blown back again.

The camel is the most sloppy animal in this team, and when it sees a bunch of hay with finger thickness in the gravel, it also has to stop and chew slowly, letting you hurry, just do n’t move the place, so that The whole team is getting longer and longer.

The Yang Fan group and the Qidan group were not far apart. They were separated by a row of Lele cars. On the way, the Qidan people stared at them resentfully, but they never rushed to the duel again. One and a half people have defeated it, it is really face has nothing, how can there be the courage to step forward and fight again.

The Yang Fan rides a camel, probably a camel, a tall man, two humps in front and back, and a soft leather mattress in the middle makes him sit comfortably.

Ma Qiao walked around an Yang Fan on an old horse. Yang Fan crotch camel under the hood. I do n’t know why I liked the dog leather hat on the head of Ma Qiao. From time to time, depending on the height and size, I went to Ma Qiao to take a bite. , Nibbling Ma Qiao hiding it with his hat on his head.

The Gu Zhuting walking on the other side of Yang Fan is also riding a camel. Her experience in the desert is much richer than that of Yang Fan and Ma Qiao. As soon as she heard that she would switch, she armed herself with everything to keep her warm.

Because the clothes are too thick, the neck is stuck. I can only stand straight, not even nodding my head. If she wanted to turn around to see what was going on behind her, she had to turn the camel and turn around.

However, she is the warmest one in this pedestrian. After going all the way, Yang Fan and Ma Qiao have turned a little bit blue, but she still looks as usual.

The cloud changes shape in the air, and it is always white, and the wall is constantly changing under the feet, and it is always the same stone and sand. At first, the wild and shocking feeling of the wilderness gradually disappeared. It only made people feel boring, endlessly boring, and just wanted to sleep. The Qidan people stared at Yang Fan and other people's eyes and became weak.

The one-day trip ends in boredom. Triangular temporary tents appeared in front of them. Yang Fan looked at the sunset in the sky and was surprised by the judgment of the grassland herdsmen. So accurate.

The herdsmen burst into cheers when they saw the campsite, and they burst into the camp excitedly. Start to solve the camel, unpack the parcel, support the stove, release the air, solve personal problems ...

The fire started quickly, and the tin pot rack reached the fire. After the bumps along the way, the pot was already covered with dirt and dead branches, as well as cattle hair. Yang Fan was curious about what the shepherds were going to do to clean it, but they didn't wash it at all, and they poured snow and ice directly.

Large chunks of snow and ice are put into the pot and begin to melt into water. Many people who are too thirsty grab a piece of it and wait for it to melt completely. Because the weather is too cold. Walking down the road, the water in their water sacs had already frozen into ice cribs, and they could only wait for a fire to start before they could drink.

The people behind arrived one after another and saw the smoke rising from the campsite. They sang happily, praising the greatness of the gods, sheltering them, and giving them food, so that they could survive.

If you do n’t consider the brutality of their invasion of other races, in fact Yang Fan admire them to live in such a difficult environment, but also have that kind of optimistic spirit and tough will to survive.

A team of people came and stopped in front of the felt tent of Yang Fan and others. It seemed to be camping here. Judging by their clothes and the brilliance of the llama, it seems to be a noble family among the Turks. Yang Fan didn't care, just glanced at random, and then looked away.

"Ah!"

Staring at the lamb that has not been cooked for a long time, and then wiped his mouth before walking back to Ma Qiao next to Yang Fan. Suddenly, a strange cry made me brewing for a long time. I just came up with two poems. The addicted Yang Fan was taken aback, and the verse at his mouth suddenly forgot to be clean.

Yang Fan glared at him angrily and said, "You are all fathers, don't you need to be surprised?"

Ma Qiao pointed at a person in the distance and was speechless. Yang Fan turned his head subconsciously, and when he turned his head, he saw Gu Zhuting standing on the sand dune, which was also a surprised expression. Immediately, the expression of Yang Fan also solidified.

He saw himself, another "Yang Fan" not far away, "Yang Fan" was wearing a fur coat and was kicking off the felt tube on his feet. The thing was fat and round and walked with it. There is no way, but when you wear it immediately, you can keep it warm and avoid freezing due to too little movement of the lower limbs.

Soon, the horror on the faces of Gu Zhuting and Ma Qiao became a surprise. They have discovered the difference between the two Yang Fans. The Yang Fan is fatter than their known Yang Fan, and his face is older. The real Yang Fan is still a heroic young man, and the man's face is already a little bloated.

The most important thing is that the Yang Fan has a blue infiltrating beard under the jaw. The beard is not long, but it is connected from the lower jaw to the temple. Yang Fan is less than 28 years old. Not as dense as this person.

"Musi!"

The Yang Fan who once impersonated him immediately recognized who this person was.

He used the same conditions as this Mu Si in Turk and Tubo, respectively, to do a provocative thing. On the Turk side, he forced the newly enrolled Meng to withdraw 100,000 who entered the Lingwu The army, and was annihilated by the Tang army for more than 20,000 people, and it took a lot of effort for Mimi to integrate the Turkic departments.

And on the Tubo side, his actions did not see much effect at that time, but the evil effect has continued to this day, and Tufan did not interfere too much with the Tang people ’s recovery of Four Garrisons of Anxi, because their internal kings competed for power. The more serious the coming, the more civil strife, the inability to look outside. This time Tubo did not take advantage of the fire to rob it, also for this reason.

And the reason why Yang Fan can do all this. It's all because he is consistent with Mu Sichang, and it can be faked, but he didn't think he saw this person again today. However, after only a few years of hard work, Ashina Musi has undergone great changes. He looked at him coldly. He is exactly the same as Yang Fan, but he ca n’t afford to make a detailed comparison. Today ’s Yang Fan would never be able to impersonate him again. .

Mus kicked off the blanket tube. Immediately, a slave ran up and picked him up diligently. Mu Si took out the wine sac from his arms, drunk it like a drunk, and hurried back into his arms. He turned and walked to a Lele car, opened the door, and carried a woman down.

At this time, there was a gentle smile on his face, and only a man would smile when facing a woman. A woman walked off the car slowly, and Yang Fan saw her at a glance. The gaze first condensed, and then subconsciously avoided, only the corner of the eye glanced at them.

The woman was wearing a Turkic robe because she was in the car all the way. So I did n’t wear it too thick. The thin waist tightly tied by the wide belt and the pair of slender legs wrapped in long leather boots under the robe can still be seen. Graceful.

She wears a warm jumpsuit on her head. A white fox fur circled the cap, setting a peculiar face in the middle. Like a beautiful white lotus. Compared with her former appearance, there was less unruly wildness in her manners, and a bit more charming of mature women.

It really is her, Muheyue!

This little woman who is in the period of Biennale, her facial features are still exquisite and lovely, and the pink lips still show beautiful and attractive curves. The fatigue caused by the long journey makes her feel lazy. She seemed to know that her husband was stealing alcohol and drinking, and she looked like she was saying something.

Musi did n’t speak, but grinned and grinned, Mu Heyue looked at him again and turned to hug a child from the car. The child was at the toddler's age and hugged off the car , Struggling to get off the ground with his waist stick. Mu Heyue had to put him on the ground and took his hand.

The little guy stubbornly took a space step and wanted to take a walk. Seeing this scene, Mu Si could only helplessly smile, squeezed his son's face, and asked his wife a few words, then stooped into the low tent.

This is a simple tent for temporary accommodation during the transition. Even if he is the son of Khan and the son-in-law of Muen Dayehu, the tent will not be bigger than others, at most it is cleaner and the bedding is The fur used is more expensive.

When seeing Mu Si using gestures as an aid, Yang Fan knew that his throat injury had not healed.

Musi now has lost his original enthusiasm, probably has a great relationship with this.

Because of his throat injury, and his brothers are all strong competitors, he must have lost the opportunity to compete for sweat. Even because of his throat injury and slurred speech, he wanted to lead soldiers to fight and became a luxury, so he only appeared here and lived in the Khan tribe.

But it ’s a curse and a blessing ~ IndoMTL.com ~ It ’s really hard to say, Yang Fan feels that he has lost the qualification to participate in the power dispute, he does n’t have to be involved in the power struggle, and he does n’t have to fight on the sand. It is not necessarily a happy thing to spend time with your wife and son and enjoy the joy of the world.

The little guy probably suffocated in the car, was very interested, and was not afraid of the cold, so he stumbled away, looking at the hot camping scene all the way, looking in the direction of Yang Fan, Yang Fan Weiwei With a smile, he turned and walked to the felt tent.

Ma Qiao caught up and whispered: "Hey! Did you see that, the person looks like you, and if you were to stand beside me, I would really recognize the wrong person."

Gu Zhuting looked at the back of Yang Fan hurriedly away, her slender eyes narrowed slightly. From the unnatural performance of Yang Fan, she felt there must be a story in it. But this is obviously not a place suitable for inquiring about other people's secrets, and that person's secrets are also not suitable for her to inquire.

Gu Zhuting sighed regretfully, extinguished his heart of gossip.

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