Huizhou where Baiyin is located is where the tug-of-war between the Zhou Dynasty and Dangxiang took place. The two countries faced each other across the Yellow River. Dangxiang stationed 20,000 troops in Huizhou, while the Zhou Dynasty stationed 10,000 troops in Huizhou. Ming's 20,000 cavalry were able to attack directly from Yanchi using the no-man's land in the desert, but they were unable to cross the river.

I remember that there was a kind of sheepskin raft, Ling Qingyu sat aside and listened. When he heard them talking about crossing the river, he interjected. Seeing everyone looking over, he said, I remember that there was a kind of raft in the upper reaches of the Yellow River, made of sheepskin. It is to peel off the entire skin of the sheep without scratching any fur, then remove the wool, blow air to expand the skin, then tie the head, tail and limbs tightly to float, and then use wooden strips to cover the skins. Tie it up into a raft and you can take it apart at any time.”

Looking left and right, Ling Qingyu said, Didn't this exist a long time ago?

General, what you are talking about is the skin bag. If you put the skin bags together, you can make a raft. You can cross the river as long as you find a place with a slow flow of water. He Li said.

It just so happened that Shan Fu sent 10,000 sheep. Gao Liu said with a smile.

Well, Ling Yunfei's people are almost here. They will slaughter them immediately. When they are ready, we will leave. Now Dangxiang and Liao are facing each other in Shuozhou and cannot notice us. Yang Zhao nodded. There was a letter from Du Ming. Han Ju had already established a relationship with the garrison general in Jingyuan, Huizhou, and had started business relations with Jingyuan. If there was a fight here, he could encourage the local garrison to attack across the Yellow River.

Ten thousand sheep. By the way, I still remember that there is a kind of dried beef that is very delicious. I wonder if it can be made into mutton jerky? Seeing everyone looking at her again, Ling Qingyu said: What do you want me to do? That jerky It can last for a year without spoiling, and you can eat and feel full. Well, let me think about it, what is the method?

The boss! What else is in that head of yours? Everyone looked at her speechless.

After thinking for a while, Ling Qingyu said: But I remember it seems that there is too much beef. It will take a month or two to be blown by the wind. I'm afraid you won't be able to make it in time, right?

I'll ask the kitchen to do some research? Is it going to be made into jerky? Li Yan said with a smile.

Well, I remember, it seems that after cutting the meat into strips, it was touched with peppercorns, star anise, salt or something, and then the meat was hung in the shade to dry to a certain extent, and then fried in a frying pan, that's about it. Ling Qingyu drank it. Mouth.

Meng Su, you go back first, we will meet here. Yang Zhao pointed to a small town in the desert on the map and said.

Understood, I'll leave now. Meng Su stood up, saluted Yang Zhao, then saluted Ling Qingyu, then turned and left.

Seeing that Gao Liu and Li Yan were eager to try, Yang Zhao put away the map and said: You guys keep an eye on Shuozhou. If the situation goes bad, send troops to help Shan Fu.

If they are good, they should provoke them. He Li added.

In mid-July, Ling Yunfei returned to Dai County. In addition to the people from Liuyun Village, he also summoned some people from the world, more than a hundred people, led by Chen Rongxuan to go to Yinzhou first. This time, the banner was still Ling's. At home, Ling Yunfei was smart enough not to tell Yang Zhao.

The sheep were killed and the dried meat was made. The Ling family formed a caravan with dozens of carts and brought a lot of sheepskins with them to be exposed to the sun.

Ling Yunfei went to Yinzhou alone and led his people to Jingyuan. He crossed the river from Guandu in Jingyuan. Ling Qingyu and Yang Zhao got into the carriage, and Yan Qiying and others followed behind. In the Blackwater Pass, Yin Tingan once again became a substitute.

Alan wanted to follow, but was stopped by Shi Fang and the ghost doctor. After all, it was a battlefield. Ling Qingyu was already a hindrance. Adding Alan and the two of them, Yang Zhao was afraid that his head would be too big, so Alan had no choice but to go there. Ling Qingyu was asked to bring more medicine. Fortunately, a lot of her medicine came out. A big box of Nine-Return Soul-Reviving Pill and Life-Sustaining Pills came out. A lot of other wound medicine also came out, and they were all brought to the Ling family caravan. Waiting After the caravan set off, Alan stood at the door in silence for a long time, and then asked the Ling family shopkeeper to send more medicinal materials. She supervised the work of the coolies at full capacity every day.

Ling Qingyu didn't ask how to fight this time. She just knew that Yang Zhao had been receiving and sending letters before setting off, and was muttering with Ling Yun, Fei Yanqi and the others every day. She didn't understand and didn't participate. She just took it. Read the letters and account books from shopkeepers from various places that I received on the way.

Since she held the mobilization meeting in Dai County, not only Han Ju, Cai Jingfang, Zheng Xi and others will write to her asking for instructions on how to do some things. Now, in addition to reporting to their direct superiors, major shopkeepers will also ask her for advice.

Ling Qingyu usually reads the letters from Cai Jingfang, Zheng Xi and others together with the letters from the big shopkeepers. The big shopkeepers and others will speak in more detail, but they will also bring their own ideas. At this time, she needs to distinguish.

After crossing the Yellow River, there is the Loess Plateau. Ling Qingyu's legs can already walk, so she occasionally asks Yang Zhao to take her on horseback to speed up the process of the horse team.

The place where we agreed to meet was called Liujiabao, a loess town standing in the desert grassland.

There were only a few dozen families in the town, and they were all surprised to see such a large caravan. Yan Qi found a family in the town and bought their yard for a month, letting Ling Qingyu and Yang Zhao live in it. Everyone else was camping out.

Everything else was fine, except that the sky was full of yellow sand and the weather was hot. Ling Qingyu was covered in dust and just wanted to find a place to take a bath.

While soaking in the bathtub, Ling Qingyu realized deeply that he was indeed here to hold back, but he had already arrived. Ling Qingyu sighed softly and remembered what Ling Yunfei said. , in fact, the most enthusiastic ones were the Qin Daxia and several members of the aristocratic family. The Qin Daxia himself, his daughter and a group of elite disciples all died on Wolong Peak, and there were not many people left. They were blackmailed by them, and they had already died. All the fields were snatched away, and the Qin family's ancestral hall was burned down.

Ling Yunfei whispered at that time: Actually, most of the people who went up were killed by Yan San, and the remaining ones were killed by General Yang. If we want to say that the final murderer was Master Kongwu, Master Kongwu has now repented. Go into seclusion and stop asking about Jianghu affairs. Do you really want to drive out all those sects?

Ling Qingyu knew what he meant. By doing this, she would include those innocent women and children. If a sect was completely uprooted, it would not only be the glorious leaders who were destroyed, but what should she do with the hatred in her heart? ? That's why Yang Zhaocai personally brought her here to let her see that the Demon Cult was completely destroyed.

Just as he was thinking about it, the ground shook like an earthquake. Ling Qingyu was shaken and fell directly into the water. As soon as he climbed out of the water, he heard Meng Su's voice outside.

Meng Su's army did not enter the town, but stopped in the desert twenty miles away, bringing only 500 people to receive the goods.

From here, we have to rush all the way to Jingyuan. When we see the phalanx of light cavalry in red light armor, the winding cavalry seems to have no head. They are all one person and two horses. The gun is hung on the side of the saddle, and the long bow is in the left hand. Jinnu, so many people were silent, only the horses sneezed from time to time.

Yang Zhao also put on red light armor. When he rode a black horse and held a spear in his hand, he slowly walked to the front of the phalanx. One person took the lead, and the deafening general's mighty shouts rang out in the desert.

Yang Zhao raised his spear, and the shouts suddenly fell silent. Yang Zhao said loudly: We are going to kill the Tatars today. This trip is dangerous, and it is for the private affairs of Yang Zhao and his wife. If anyone is unwilling to go, Zhao will not reluctantly.

The crowd was silent for a long time, and a soldier shouted loudly: The affairs of the general and the leader are the business of the villain! It is our duty to kill the Tatars!

Kill! Kill! Kill!

After the sound came out, the shouts filled the sky with stronger and more intense fighting intent.

Ling Qingyu's blood boiled with excitement, thinking that he was so attractive? It was really rare, so he jumped off the carriage and was about to walk to Yang Zhao. He heard two soldiers beside him whispering in the middle of shouting: Why do you say that the affairs of the general and the master are your own business? Because you can kill as many people as you want. How much does it cost? Besides, Boss Meng said that the boss’s affairs are his business, and aren’t the boss’s business ours?”

The voice that spoke was the local dialect of Yinzhou. Ling Qingyu looked at it again and realized that he was very tall and tough. He must be someone Meng Suxin had conquered. No wonder he was different from those of Yang Zhao's old troops in Heishui Pass.

Meng Su's personal guards distributed the dried mutton and dried skin bags to individuals, and the group divided into small groups to collect them.

Yang Zhao rode his horse to find Ling Qingyu, stretched out his hand to pull her onto the horse's back, and said: I won't be able to get off the horse for several days, so why don't you...

Ling Qingyu raised her hand to cover his mouth and said, I'm with you.

It will be very hard, Yang Zhao looked at her helplessly and said.

It's okay, I'm going to change clothes. Ling Qingyu said.

If you don't dismount for three days and three nights, your buttocks will be worn out. Then you won't be able to sit down or lie down. Yan Qi said coldly from the side.

Ling Qingyu was stunned and looked at Yang Zhao.

There are so many of us that we can't take the main road. We can only go around the desert. We need to walk more roads. If we have to rush, we will have less time to rest. Yang Zhao hugged her closer and said, You and Yan Qi Take the official road and meet us at Jingyuan, okay?

They had to avoid the officers and soldiers on both sides of Dangxiang and Dazhou along the way. The best way was to walk along the border. The border in this area was a desert area with very few people. Even if they encountered a small group of patrols, they would be fine. Blaming it on the enemy country, but there will definitely be dangers along the way, and there are those scenes of massacre, Yang Zhao doesn't want her to see it.

Yes, please help us find a place to cross the river first. Meng Su said with a smile.

If they were just attacking Baiyin, Yang Zhao would not let her follow. He must have other ideas, and these actions put their trip in danger, so she really couldn't hold him back. Ling Qingyu took Yang Zhao's head, kissed it gently, and said, I'll wait for you in Jingyuan, be careful.

Yang Zhao hugged her tightly, lowered his head and kissed her deeply. Then after all the heads of the people around him turned away, he let go of her and whispered: If you are okay, I will be okay.

Yan Qi picked up Ling Qingyu and walked her into the carriage, then drove directly ahead.

Ling Qingyu opened the curtains at the back and saw that in the afterglow of the setting sun, the golden sunlight reflected Yang Zhao's tall and tall figure in a golden outline. He just stood there and sent her away quietly.

Huizhou where Baiyin is located is where the tug-of-war between the Zhou Dynasty and Dangxiang took place. The two countries faced each other across the Yellow River. Dangxiang stationed 20,000 troops in Huizhou, while the Zhou Dynasty stationed 10,000 troops in Huizhou. Ming's 20,000 cavalry were able to attack directly from Yanchi using the no-man's land in the desert, but they were unable to cross the river.

I remember that there was a kind of sheepskin raft, Ling Qingyu sat aside and listened. When he heard them talking about crossing the river, he interjected. Seeing everyone looking over, he said, I remember that there was a kind of raft in the upper reaches of the Yellow River, made of sheepskin. It is to peel off the entire skin of the sheep without scratching any fur, then remove the wool, blow air to expand the skin, then tie the head, tail and limbs tightly to float, and then use wooden strips to cover the skins. Tie it up into a raft and you can take it apart at any time.”

Looking left and right, Ling Qingyu said, Didn't this exist a long time ago?

General, what you are talking about is the skin bag. If you put the skin bags together, you can make a raft. You can cross the river as long as you find a place with a slow flow of water. He Li said.

It just so happened that Shan Fu sent 10,000 sheep. Gao Liu said with a smile.

Well, Ling Yunfei's people are almost here. They will slaughter them immediately. When they are ready, we will leave. Now Dangxiang and Liao are facing each other in Shuozhou and cannot notice us. Yang Zhao nodded. There was a letter from Du Ming, saying that Han Ju had established a relationship with the garrison general in Jingyuan, Huizhou, and had started business relations with Jingyuan. If there was a fight here, he could encourage the local garrison to attack across the Yellow River.

Ten thousand sheep. By the way, I still remember that there is a kind of dried beef that is very delicious. I wonder if it can be made into mutton jerky? Seeing everyone looking at her again, Ling Qingyu said: What do you want me to do? That jerky It can last for a year without spoiling, and you can eat and feel full. Well, let me think about it, what is the method?

The boss! What else is in that head of yours? Everyone looked at her speechless.

After thinking for a while, Ling Qingyu said: But I remember it seems that there is too much beef. It will take a month or two to be blown by the wind. I'm afraid you won't be able to make it in time, right?

I'll ask the kitchen to do some research? Is it going to be made into jerky? Li Yan said with a smile.

Well, I remember, it seems that after cutting the meat into strips, it was touched with peppercorns, star anise, salt or something, and then the meat was hung in the shade to dry to a certain extent, and then fried in a frying pan, that's about it. Ling Qingyu drank it. Mouth.

Meng Su, you go back first, we will meet here. Yang Zhao pointed to a small town in the desert on the map and said.

Understood, I'll leave now. Meng Su stood up, saluted Yang Zhao, then saluted Ling Qingyu, then turned and left.

Seeing that Gao Liu and Li Yan were eager to try, Yang Zhao put away the map and said: You guys keep an eye on Shuozhou. If the situation goes bad, send troops to help Shan Fu.

If they are good, they should provoke them. He Li added.

In mid-July, Ling Yunfei returned to Dai County. In addition to the people from Liuyun Village, he also summoned some people from the world, more than a hundred people, led by Chen Rongxuan to go to Yinzhou first. This time, the banner was still Ling's. At home, Ling Yunfei was smart enough not to tell Yang Zhao.

The sheep were killed and the dried meat was made. The Ling family formed a caravan with dozens of carts and brought a lot of sheepskins with them to be exposed to the sun.

Ling Yunfei went to Yinzhou alone and led his people to Jingyuan. He crossed the river from Guandu in Jingyuan. Ling Qingyu and Yang Zhao got into the carriage, and Yan Qiying and others followed behind. In the Blackwater Pass, Yin Tingan once again became a substitute.

Alan wanted to follow, but was stopped by Shi Fang and the ghost doctor. After all, it was a battlefield. Ling Qingyu was already a hindrance. Adding Alan and the two of them, Yang Zhao was afraid that his head would be too big, so Alan had no choice but to go there. Ling Qingyu was asked to bring more medicine. Fortunately, a lot of her medicine came out. A big box of Nine-Return Soul-Reviving Pill and Life-Sustaining Pills came out. A lot of other wound medicine also came out, and they were all brought to the Ling family caravan. Waiting After the caravan set off, Alan stood at the door in silence for a long time, and then asked the Ling family shopkeeper to send more medicinal materials. She supervised the work of the coolies at full capacity every day.

Ling Qingyu didn't ask how to fight this time. She just knew that Yang Zhao had been receiving and sending letters before setting off, and was muttering with Ling Yun, Fei Yanqi and the others every day. She didn't understand and didn't participate. She just took it. Read the letters and account books from shopkeepers from various places that I received on the way.

Since she held the mobilization meeting in Dai County, not only Han Ju, Cai Jingfang, Zheng Xi and others will write to her asking for instructions on how to do some things. Now, in addition to reporting to their direct superiors, major shopkeepers will also ask her for advice.

Ling Qingyu usually reads the letters from Cai Jingfang, Zheng Xi and others together with the letters from the big shopkeepers. The big shopkeepers and others will speak in more detail, but they will also bring their own ideas. At this time, she needs to distinguish.

After crossing the Yellow River, there is the Loess Plateau. Ling Qingyu's legs can already walk, so she occasionally asks Yang Zhao to take her on horseback to speed up the process of the horse team.

The place where we agreed to meet was called Liujiabao, a loess town standing in the desert grassland.

There were only a few dozen families in the town, and they were all surprised to see such a large caravan. Yan Qi found a family in the town and bought their yard for a month, letting Ling Qingyu and Yang Zhao live in it. Everyone else was camping out.

Everything else was fine, except that the sky was full of yellow sand and the weather was hot. Ling Qingyu was covered in dust and just wanted to find a place to take a bath.

While soaking in the bathtub, Ling Qingyu realized deeply that he was indeed here to hold back, but he had already arrived. Ling Qingyu sighed softly and remembered what Ling Yunfei said. , in fact, the most enthusiastic ones were the Qin Daxia and several members of the aristocratic family. The Qin Daxia himself, his daughter and a group of elite disciples all died on Wolong Peak, and there were not many people left. They were blackmailed by them, and they had already died. All the fields were snatched away, and the Qin family's ancestral hall was burned down.

Ling Yunfei whispered at that time: Actually, most of the people who went up were killed by Yan San, and the remaining ones were killed by General Yang. If we want to say that the final murderer was Master Kongwu, Master Kongwu has now repented. Go into seclusion and stop asking about Jianghu affairs. Do you really want to drive out all those sects?

Ling Qingyu knew what he meant. By doing this, she would include those innocent women and children. If a sect was completely uprooted, it would not only be the glorious leaders who were destroyed, but what should she do with the hatred in her heart? ? That's why Yang Zhaocai personally brought her here to let her see that the Demon Cult was completely destroyed.

Just as he was thinking about it, the ground shook like an earthquake. Ling Qingyu was shaken and fell directly into the water. As soon as he climbed out of the water, he heard Meng Su's voice outside.

Meng Su's army did not enter the town, but stopped in the desert twenty miles away, bringing only 500 people to receive the goods.

From here, we have to rush all the way to Jingyuan. When we see the phalanx of light cavalry in red light armor, the winding cavalry seems to have no head. They are all one person and two horses. The gun is hung on the side of the saddle, and the long bow is in the left hand. Jinnu, so many people were silent, only the horses sneezed from time to time.

Yang Zhao also put on red light armor. When he rode a black horse and held a spear in his hand, he slowly walked to the front of the phalanx. One person took the lead, and the deafening general's mighty shouts rang out in the desert.

Yang Zhao raised his spear, and the shouts suddenly fell silent. Yang Zhao said loudly: We are going to kill the Tatars today. This trip is dangerous, and it is for the private affairs of Yang Zhao and his wife. If anyone is unwilling to go, Zhao will not reluctantly.

The crowd was silent for a long time, and a soldier shouted loudly: The affairs of the general and the leader are the business of the villain! It is our duty to kill the Tatars!

Kill! Kill! Kill!

After the sound came out, the shouts filled the sky with stronger and more intense fighting intent.

Ling Qingyu's blood boiled with excitement, thinking that he was so attractive? It was really rare, so he jumped off the carriage and was about to walk to Yang Zhao. He heard two soldiers beside him whispering in the middle of shouting: Why do you say that the affairs of the general and the master are your own business? Because you can kill as many people as you want. How much does it cost? Besides, Boss Meng said that the boss’s affairs are his business, and aren’t the boss’s business ours?”

The voice that spoke was the local dialect of Yinzhou. Ling Qingyu looked at it again and realized that he was very tall and tough. He must be someone Meng Suxin had conquered. No wonder he was different from those of Yang Zhao's old troops in Heishui Pass.

Meng Su's personal guards distributed the dried mutton and dried skin bags to individuals, and the group divided into small groups to collect them.

Yang Zhao rode his horse to find Ling Qingyu, stretched out his hand to pull her onto the horse's back, and said: I won't be able to get off the horse for several days, so why don't you...

Ling Qingyu raised her hand to cover his mouth and said, I'm with you.

It will be very hard, Yang Zhao looked at her helplessly and said.

It's okay, I'm going to change clothes. Ling Qingyu said.

If you don't dismount for three days and three nights, your buttocks will be worn out. Then you won't be able to sit down or lie down. Yan Qi said coldly from the side.

Ling Qingyu was stunned and looked at Yang Zhao.

There are so many of us that we can't take the main road. We can only go around the desert. We need to walk more roads. If we have to rush, we will have less time to rest. Yang Zhao hugged her closer and said, You and Yan Qi Take the official road and meet us at Jingyuan, okay?

They had to avoid the officers and soldiers on both sides of Dangxiang and Dazhou along the way. The best way was to walk along the border. The border in this area was a desert area with very few people. Even if they encountered a small group of patrols, they would be fine. Blaming it on the enemy country, but there will definitely be dangers along the way, and there are those scenes of massacre, Yang Zhao doesn't want her to see it.

Yes, please help us find a place to cross the river first. Meng Su said with a smile.

If they were just attacking Baiyin, Yang Zhao would not let her follow. He must have other ideas, and these actions put their trip in danger, so she really couldn't hold him back. Ling Qingyu took Yang Zhao's head, kissed it gently, and said, I'll wait for you in Jingyuan, be careful.

Yang Zhao hugged her tightly, lowered his head and kissed her deeply. Then after all the heads of the people around him turned away, he let go of her and whispered: If you are okay, I will be okay.

Yan Qi picked up Ling Qingyu and walked her into the carriage, then drove directly ahead.

Ling Qingyu opened the curtains at the back and saw that in the afterglow of the setting sun, the golden sunlight reflected Yang Zhao's tall and tall figure with a golden outline. He just stood there and sent her away quietly.

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