The sky is like the sky, the cage covers the four fields.The endless grassland spreads infinitely in the distance under the blue sky.The big white clouds float in the blue sky, and it seems so pure and so close to the ground, as long as there is a dirt slope of 20 or 30 feet high, climbing up, you can touch the white as snow clouds.

Clouds cast deep or shallow shadows on the grasslands, making the green and shallow of the grasslands uncertain.A flock of cattle and sheep star-studded on the grassland.Yang Ling never thought that so solemn and solemn Damu was held in such an unfettered wilderness.

No one to divide the area, cut off the area, the herdsmen of a group of freedom wandering on the grassland, only those big squires lords, only those big squires, only to set up some special areas, to support the white tent, hanging colorful flags, sitting in the windy cool and easy tent, while enjoying milk tofu, milk skin, horse milk wine.

Yang Ling and others also have a tent, considering that people are more and more eye-catching, for safety.Yang Ling also made a dress, he changed into the outside of the walking Han costume, the lips stick to two pieces of nonsense, suddenly matured five or six years old, into a majesty, steady, the age of the middle-aged.

The appearance is still so handsome, but calm and more stable.Yang Ling at this time.It is both handsome and deco-opted, and the taste of a mature man is surprised by such a look.

The Red Lady also had a tent outside the two arrows on their side, and for safety there was no contact between the two sides.They were far away from each other, and even the other side's figure in the tent could not see clearly, but Cui Yinger knew that Yang Ling was there, and his heart suddenly came down.

In fact, Yang Ling is not around these days.Cui Yinger fought in the war, not inferior to the man, but somehow, when he saw him, he could not help but develop a heart of dependence.In fact, it is not so, she appreciates Yang Ling's appearance after maturity, and it is not because of her daughter's home from the bottom of her heart.

Every time the Nadamu Congress is held, the herdsmen within hundreds of miles will come.This time, the Queen's son-in-law attracted the four heroes, because the Nadamu Congress competition is not limited to the nation, even the state of the women's real, Haixi women really have the riders of the good guys came, want to try their luck.

The living Buddha who was invited from afar led the lamas to burn incense lights on the high platform in front of the Queen's account, chanted the Buddha, and prayed for God's blessing and disaster.The whole ceremony was long.But all the herders and soldiers are respectful, the grassland is quiet, the flag on the top of the high platform, under the unfettered wind blowing on the grassland, making a hunting sound.

The training commander was also invited to sit in the queen's account, although his position was not worthy of the king's equals with the emperor of Daming, but after all, he represented the heavenly court, and was commanded by the slave master.So he and Taining Wei Agudamu, Fu Yu Wei Baiyin sat on the top.The following are the main generals of the parties.

“Agutamu, I heard that your nephew cloth and you want to participate in the competition?”White hands on his knees.He asked with a smile.

"Yes!Yinqi is what I saw as a growing up, a good girl, and the queen of our three guards, only the most remarkable hero on our grassland is worthy of her.Buhe is the first good hand in Taining Wei to shoot and wrestle, huh, Sukhbalu may not be able to win him.”

Bai Yin smiled faintly and said, "The hero is not saying it, it is spelled out by ability, and if Buhe can win Sukhbalu, I will give him a sincere blessing!"

"Hahaha, then I thank you here first", like a lion, the hair has been white Aguada wood a whiskers, honestly accepted his blessing, white sound, and then cold and cold, turned his head.

The commander sat on the side, the two people's open quarrels and secretly looked in the eyes, he turned his head in unknowingly, while holding up milk tea shallowly sip, while watching with his eyes.

The long ceremony ended, the herdsmen and the soldiers of the tribe around the tower knelt on the ground and prayed in silence, and the leaders of the clan also ended the conversation, each hand, silently saying what, it is estimated that some prayers and blessings are words.

The living Buddha came down from the high platform, and the lamas of the great red robes raised their long drum trumpets, and in the deafening trumpet, he was ushered into the camp by Yinqi led the leaders of the ministries, held high on the throne, and offered him Hada and ghee tea.

Immediately, Yin Qi stepped on the high platform according to the short sword, the sword was the exchange of gifts between her and Cui Yinger, which was suitable for women to use, and it was extremely sharp, so it became a silver sword to wear.

Although the voice of Yinqi is clear, in fact, only people near the high platform are heard, but the so-called Nadamu Congress routine herdsmen are familiar with, everyone is most concerned about the Queen will choose the son-in-law of the Nadamu Congress, now confirmed by Yinqi himself, the herdsmen quickly came, the whole arena began to shout.

The Nadamu Congress began in a few crisp and pleasant whirrels.

The first race is horse racing.The Mongols are a nation that lives on horseback, and equestrianism is the most important survival and combat technique.Just like the Han people want to test eight shares, like the imperialists, a man who is good at taming horses, horse racing, archery, and wrestling is a hero on the grassland.

Yang Ling thought that the so-called horse racing is a group of people riding on the horse, someone ordered a sudden bomb out, ran to the predetermined place and then came back, the first person to arrive is the first one.I can't believe that this horse is also divided into three horses, bump horses and fast horses.Each qualified person can participate in the second competition.

The living Buddha and the lamas were just a celebration of the morning, there was only one horse race in the afternoon, and Yang Ling, who was excited to stand outside the account, only saw thousands of people riding horses, spreading like a leisurely court on the grassland, it was really boring, just yesterday's lack of sleep, this competition is not risky, he yawned.I went back to sleep in the account.

Outside, those participating herders are still marching carefully, they all have all ethnic groups, all of them have, one by one, wearing their most gorgeous, cleanest robes, wearing colorful belts, wearing colorful belts, wearing clean, hairy horses, and dexterous in a small obstacle set up in advance.

No need to register.There is no meeting group here to accept the registration, as long as you lead your horse to the starting point, it is even the participants, there is no judge, all the shepherds are the referee.If anyone controls the horse is not stable enough and flexible enough to knock down the small flag and fence on the ground, then there is no need for someone to point out that the participants will withdraw from the competition.They fear power.Respect for strength, no one dares to continue...

When he saw Yang Ling returning to the account, he also went in, gently beat him with his thighs, chatted with him in a warm voice, until he lay asleep on the wolf's leather bed, he gently put on a robe for him, and ordered people to put down the small window curtains like the felts on the ear hole.This is the only way to go back to the front of the account under the huge umbrella.

She sat comfortably in a large chair, with a huge umbrella on top, blocking the sun, and her face was still tied with a snow-white silk scarf, revealing only a pair of attractive eyes of sentient beings.Not only to block the sun, but also to block the wind and dust, into a rhyme on their delicate skin very much, even the full moon under the hips.All pads are soft and moderate.Very comfortable.

Reaching out, someone immediately took a cup of rain before Longjing.He took the tea with a smile, took a sip, and his eyes looked at the knights who gradually came to the front.

She saw that Cui Yinger, left and right were Feng Lei and Jing Buddha, and it could be seen that there were many people around Cui Yinger's subordinates, because the knights, all of them intentionally or unintentionally guarded the three of them, to prevent others from intentionally approaching, and to squeeze their horses.

This kind of competition, if only for the sake of fighting for an honor, perhaps no one will cheat, but if the bounty of the competition is a flower-like beauty, and a powerful ethnic group, a prince's honor, then no one will be snuggled to engage in some intrigue.

The young masters of those big families, all with a large number of followers to participate, their mission is to try to destroy the steady progress of other people's horses, including their own master on the road ahead if there is a bad place, then take the initiative to meet the foul, the flag kicked off.So this seemingly very boring game, for the people on the field, is still very nervous, more than a thousand participants, now the road has just gone half, the rest is less than half...

An ordinary shepherd dressed man hurried to the camp account and seemed to be drinking water.For the non-hostile guests, the grassland customs, are to do their best to entertain, in this game is no exception, someone handed over a cowhide water bag, the person lip drinking water, and then when raising the sleeves of the lip, the trussed rhyme whispered: "Pansheng city chief Ashen did not participate in Nadamu, he took some people to the clans to leave the city and the city outside the place, said it was the acquisition of fur and other things."

Doyan City is usually undefended, this time because the important people of the three guards all gathered in Doyan City, this is the implementation of strict vigilance.Now that the leader of the three guards has arrived at the grassland arena, Doyan City has withdrawn the guards and allowed the people to enter and leave freely.

The rhyme nodded gracefully, as if it were appreciating the immediate efforts of the knights, but the muslin under the ground lips moved, from time to time from the soft white yarn pasted out the moving lip shape: "Let us be careful, the other way do not care, just stare at Ai Shen, whenever you have the opportunity, give him back to me."

"Yes!However, his people seem to be weak, and most of the places he is infested are more lively, and it is not easy to capture him.”

“You have to find your own way!Asher must be brought back unscathed, and his men will die and live.If anyone sees it, no matter what kind of person he is, even if it is a great soldier, kill it!”

The white light is clasped.It seemed to be frightened by the killing, and the shepherd dressed in a handsome man's face and said awe: "Yes!We will do our best to complete the task!”

He returned the cowhide water bag to the man who was standing on the side of the account, stooped him down and saluted him, and turned and hurried away.

The silver raised the white yarn, put the cup to the lips and stopped, and the clear eyes stared at the huge queen's felt account in the distance.

The horsemen are slowly moving forward.Like a traveling traveler.Looking out of the gap in their figure, the giant account of the khany specifications was only dozens of plain knife guards standing in front of the giant tent, and the queen and the three-guard leader did not appear.

The lip of the stud brings up an intriguing smile: "It seems that there is no good play today."Every cicap is trying to be a mantle, but there are only ten days in the tournament, and there will always be people who can't stop jumping out first."

She suddenly yawned her lips, and yesterday she slept late than the adults, and she was a little tired.But when she thought of what was going to happen, she was excited.

Sometimes doing something evil is actually quite happy, but unfortunately, under the constraints of Yang Lingdi, she has been changing her evil for a long time.This time, of course, it’s a big game!Her eyes light up.

A young knight unfortunately twisted his head, saw the laziness of the umbrella snuggled in the chair, saw the wonderful figure that the fat Mongolian robes could not be concealed, and her morning-star-like eyes.A frustrated, his horseshoes stepped over a small flag, the knight beat his head in a chagrin, trembling to the side.

The silhouette "poof" smiled, the eyes became two rounds of bending the moon, and the fox's eyes hooked the two "unfortunate" knights who turned their heads, and they also lost their qualifications...

The whole thing is really fun.It is like a naughty child, who cuts his eyes and targets the next knight...

The third day is the day of horse racing, after the horse and horse racing, there are now only more than 200 players, of which the actual participants are less than 20 people, the rest are their helpers, is used for the master in the race to create favorable conditions.And the best of the best-in-one.

Only she and Feng Lei and Jing Buddha broke into the last level of the equestrian competition.Their superb riding in the first two races has attracted the attention of various tribes.And their public identity: from the Taka tribe in the Qianhe River, which has aroused many speculations.

The Taka tribe was originally under the jurisdiction of Bo Yan, and after the capture of the Jade River, it became a tiled person, and now it has become the world of the white army, and the Taka tribe has lost contact with various tribes, and no one knows their whereabouts.

According to their own words, the entire tribe has moved east after the white army broke into the grassland of the Daxing Anling River.Now they are a free tribe, no longer affiliated with Bo Yan or not, come here to participate in the competition, in order to integrate into the Doyan Sanwei.

The tribes on the grassland continue to change the lords, choose the strongest to follow, is not a disgrace, will not be ignored by others, they will be turned over, is to admit that the three guards are enough to compete with the strong tribe such as the Boyan, fire sieve, this is a good thing that makes the herdsmen proud of Doyan Sanwei.Then they showed the sharp-fitting hand, naturally, but also can not help but be willing to win the victory, and the Queen married to the various tribes of the taboo.

Cui Yinger combed the horse's mane and was preparing for the game.In this game, her odds of winning are the biggest among the three of the Thunder, because her weight is the lightest, which is crucial to saving horsepower in a 70-mile race.

Horses are good horses, the men of the tribes who enter the finals, and everyone's horses are strong, strong and well-off horses.Their horses are chosen by thousands of good foals, and 20 days ago began to hang horses every day, with horse piles every day to hang up the horse high, every day to limit the number of forage, drinking time.Then hang the horse high on the horse pile, so that the horse fell off, and the horse body became lighter.

Fu Yuwei, a noble lady, wearing the most luxurious clothes and jewelry, carrying a sacrificial milk bucket, went to the starting point.The knights, who were talking and laughing, immediately became solemn and took the horse.Horses are not prepared without stinging, and knights do not wear boots and socks.They were all dressed in brightly colored robes and red ribbons.

There was silence on the grassland, and all eyes were on the lady, and the lady, who was more than fifty years old, went to the knights, dipled a little holy horse milk, spread the worship of heaven and earth, prayed for a moment, and suddenly raised his voice.Let out a loud trumpet.

“Hang” on the ground.More than a hundred knights as promised, they immediately flew on the horse, steadily fell on the sleek horse, and scrambled like an arrow.The horse flocks are generally tidal, pouring into the turquoise prairie.

“Wow, wow,” the horns croaked.The herdsmen of the various tribes shouted for help, the sound was shocking, and the best singer in Do Yanwei sang a loud hymn in Mongolian: "It flew by the side, and people could not watch it."Mercedes-Benz is spotless, like a jumping yellow sheep, and like a caged bird, the mane is like a grass spinning with the wind, and the hair is like a halo shot on the water...”

The song was not finished, and the more than 100 knights had disappeared at the end of the grassland, and Yang Ling stood worriedly at the edge of the tent, looking into the distance.The sky is blue, endless, and vast.The breeze gently hand through the endless weeds, in the rusty sound, the green waves rose and fell, and no human shadow could be seen at all.

The only thing that remains in the ear is the unspeakable song, which makes people look at this vast world.Listen to this high song.I can't help but pull my heart to the distance that the naked eye can't see...

People on the grasslands are aggressive.It may also be related to this environment.The vast grassland has given most grassland people a broad mind and a heroic style, which has a desire to explore the end of the grassland.This exploration drives them to flow constantly into the distance.If it is an individual action, it is an expedition, if it is a powerful tribe, it is aggression!

When the red lady, Buhe, Sukhbalu and others, like arrows from the string, galloping on the grassland, far away, in the mountains bordering the three forces of Tartar, walan and red lady, there is a wa-jang tribe leisurely grazing on the grassland.

Originating from the Hang Ai Mountains in the southern foothills of the Oryun River through here, and then turn to the north and the Selenga River into Lake Baikal, so the water here is very beautiful.This season is the rain is abundant, the river is abundant, just a few days ago there was a heavy rain, the flood washed away the bridge on the river, originally located in the west of the river, the tribe had to stay in the east of the river for a while.

But they were wandering everywhere, even if the bridge was destroyed, they could go to the south, along the river back to their tribe, because the south has been close to the Tatar sphere of influence, as a tribe of walas, the two sides are now arrows, they do not want to take this risk, so they are stationed in the river.

The bridge will soon be repaired, and the bridge here will be repaired every year, all of which are very simple bridges, which will be washed down in the event of a flood, and it will not cost anything until the next year.At this moment, the weather is very good, and under the warm sun, the sheep is like a white cloud, flowing gently among the green grass, and the white clouds in the sky should also be reconciled, slowly sliding through the blue as blue and clear as the sky on the lake.

Amu Gurang let some old and weak people grazing their flocks under the mountain, and he took a hundred people to climb the hillside to cut wood and prepare to build a wooden bridge.The sharp iron axes rang, the white wood crumbs flew, and the nose was the fresh aroma of wood.

In the last axe, the tall and straight green pine shook a little, and then slowly fell down the mountain under several herders under one push.The clear river reflected the shadow of the pine tree, and when the shadow disappeared on the water, the grass scraped and made a huge sound, and the canopy fell to the ground, and bounced violently.Amu Gulang opened his mouth and smiled, holding a sharp and smooth wooden handle, ready to greet people to cut the canopy and transport the giant wood to the river.

Just then, he vaguely heard some noise, and the people who immediately stopped Amuguran said and laughed, and narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance.This river flows.Along the river there are both valley grassland, there are rugged but not high mountains, but this has formed a large and small undulating terrain, can not be seen in the distance.

After waiting for a moment, he saw a white cloud floating in the mountain, the horses galloping, the mantle fluttering, and the whole lean line was like a sharp knife without a sharp knife.Cut the green grass wave and cut it hard to the leisurely shepherds and the sheep.

“Oh my God!It was the white army that they killed it!”Amu Guran exclaimed, raised the axe, and cried out, “Quick!The white army came, went down the mountain, and brought our people up!”

After a brief consternation, the shepherds reacted and raised their guns.Crying down the mountain.

The frightened flocks of sheep fled like clouds scattered by the wind, and the shepherds were born warriors, who had raised their swords and guns and met the white-clad army that rushed.These sheep are their food for this winter, and their entire property.If they are lost, then their final outcome will still be frozen and starving, or become slaves, in order to fight for survival.

However.Even if they were prepared early, they could not fight against such a strong force, let alone hasty and few fighters.The white army did not stop, did not hesitate for a moment, like a tiger into the flock, wildly into the herdsmen.

The sheepdog barked wildly, and the behemoth on the horse, driven by the master, barked angrily, and the force of the fast horse was too great.A sharp long gun pointed at it, "poof", punctured its belly without hesitation, and then dragged the gun forward, the gun hook dragged the dog's body a few feet away, when a shepherd raised a machete and rushed over, the gun had been raised.With thick blood.He was like a dog on the ground.

The name of the white-clad horse thief in the field is not true.Where they passed, people turned their backs, and people constantly howled to plant their horses, and the horse thieves were very easy to deal with this heavily dispersed herdsmen's tribe, and the attack was like a cloud of water, without delay.

A young child raised his rifle with red eyes, and in three years, perhaps two years, he might be able to grow into a qualified warrior, but now his arms were still immature, the head of the white army, a beard, the big man with the leopard's eyes and his eyes rolled out his spear, and pulled out the spear in his hand, the handle of the red silk handle after pulling out his shoulder, a beautiful swooping slitting, the tile child was too late to be uttered.

Amu Gulang cursed angrily, his eyes red.The boy was his nephew, the only man in his family.He quickened his pace, and was far away, he threw out the sharp axe in his hand, and the axe flew out of a circle of apertures in the air, with a whistling, and chopping hard on the head of a white soldier.

The human body landed, Amu Gulang snatched a few steps, he wanted to pick up his sabre, robbed his horses, another white army rushed over, the face of the masked face only showed a pair of killing eyes, a sharp gun like a venomous snake, razed through the ambush of Amu Gulang, he shouted down on the grass.

Then rushed down the mountain to the ground shepherds to grab help, immediately the knight raised the horse, between the long gun swallowing, the two shepherds exposed the blood hole of the oozing people in their chests, the blood sprayed, they fell to the ground with the rounder, pressed on the body of Amu Gulang.The masked white man was a short man, and suddenly the white-clad soldiers who were being chopped up, stood in the horse, and rode away.

A wapa shepherd covered his chest and screamed to plant the horse, the blood was clear between the fingers, the charge of the white army was perfect, the shepherd under the mountain had basically solved, and their horses drew a beautiful arc, and then killed back.Seeing that the great-moving shepherds had abandoned the sheep they depended on, they began to run to the mountain with tears.

The white-clad army behind it did not chase the horse up the mountain, and they began to ride and shoot arrows, and used the shepherds as living targets, the precise arrow method, and crucified the shepherds on the ground one by one, and escaped into the forest less than ten shepherds.

The white army began to gather, and their casualties were minimal, and they were razed to clean up the horses under the eyes of the wa-paved shepherds, and then drove the cattle and sheep to the outside of the mountain pass, and the shepherds hiding in the pine forest could only bite their teeth and stare at the more vicious bandits than they were with a pair of fire-spitting eyes.

Out of a dozen miles, a person pulled down the face of the face of the face, this is a Han, his face with a timid smile, said: "Taala, your people are too brave, wa's people are simply vulnerable."

"Hahaha", the big man with strong eyes laughing, also pulled down the face of the scarf, he is a fierce man under the boss.Tara laughed, “Thanks to you, if you hadn’t given us the news, we didn’t know there was a rag from the river that couldn’t return to the camp.”

"It should be, it should be, our board rises are dependent on the protection of the brave warriors like you, who are so brave as you, and should serve the Khan."I don’t know how many cows and sheep we can get.”

Tara laughed, “We’re going to rush to the upper reaches of the river to see if we can find other walas, which the cattle and sheep can’t take them back, if you want, you can give it to them.”

The man rejoiced, but immediately said with a difficult face: "Thank you for the generosity of Lord Tara, but ... we only came with more than ten people in all, to take care of such a large cattle and sheep, it is very inconvenient to act."

He frowned for a moment and smiled, “It doesn’t matter, the river is soaring, the people over there will not come so quickly to find their people, since General Tara still has to go back to the source and look for the damned waps, no one will follow him here.”Thank you, Mr. Tara, our Lord will be overjoyed for your generosity.”

“Dary, will General Tara give us all the cattle and sheep?”Another man pulled down his face towel and surprised him.

"Yes!Look at the flock, and do not delay the journey of Master Tara.”Big Liangko finished his order and laughed at Tara again: “Then... we will go back.”After the triumphant return of General Tara, he must come to our board to ascend to the city as a guest.Our city chief has just brought a few fresh chicks, beautiful women from the West, Jiangnan girls, and gentle and considerate women in the East.”

Tara laughed, “Well, I’ll definitely try something fresh, and you’ll be on your way too!”

"All right!Thanks to Mr. Tara!Brothers, catch up with the flock, and we...”

“Hush!”With a dull blade into the body, Darylian turned his head to Tara in amazement.Tara did not care to draw out the bloody knife, smiled at him, smiled like a brother, and then rolled up with a humping wind: "Kill!"

Big Liang brother's head flew half-empty with a ponton of blood, Tartar people suddenly began to do, they seem to have received an order, the succulent Han people around the sudden can not resist almost too late to resist, they were beheaded on the ground one by one.

“Quickly!Buried them a little shallow, and the tave’s hounds smelled theirs.”Tara smiled and ordered: "The evidence and physical evidence are complete, when the tiles find these white-robed Han Chinese, we can drink milk and wine, and easily watch them perform a good show for us, hahaha."