From eunuch to emperor

Li Chengdao walked over slowly, Luo Heng and Pang Yun captured more than 200 barbarians alive, ate hundreds of them, and the rest ran away.

The ghost soldiers wiped their mouths happily, and some were still digging out internal organs to eat.

Offal is rich in fat and has no bones. It is a high-quality meat food, and ghost soldiers and tigers and wolves like it very much.

"Which of you can speak savagely?"

Li Chengdao can't speak the language of the barbarians, so he can't communicate.

Pang Yun said: "I will, what do you want to ask?"

Luo Heng and Pang Yun obeyed the ghost's will and obeyed Li Chengdao's orders, but they did not call Li Chengdao "Master" or anything else.

Gao Qinhu looked down on Li Chengdao, and even the people under him looked down on Li Chengdao.

"Ask them where Crouching Tiger Ridge is. The Holy Son's will is to go to Crouching Tiger Ridge."

Li Chengdao knew that these two people were not in control, so he didn't bother to care about these vain things, as long as he could complete the task.

Moreover, these people will not live long.

There must be casualties in dealing with Long Chen, these people are already on the death list.

Pang Yun yelled at the barbarians, and lied to them that as long as he could find it, he could avoid death.

Seeing the ghost soldiers eating people, the barbarians were so frightened that the shit broke out. Immediately, two barbarians said they knew the place.

"Both of them know."

Pang Yun pointed to the two older barbarians.

Li Chengdao got everyone on their horses and followed Manzi to Crouching Tiger Ridge.

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After Long Chen and his party left the valley, they walked westward.

After finding [-] ghost soldiers in the pool of the dark river below, Feng He became very excited.

"My lord, kill 10,000 ghost soldiers at once. If there are ghost soldiers in every place we look for, we can eliminate [-]+ ghost soldiers."

"Tsk tsk, 10,000+ ghost soldiers, this number is really scary."

Feng He chatted endlessly along the way, Gan Xin took out a bit of shredded tobacco on the horse's back, carefully set it up and lit it, and then enjoyed it slowly.

He smoked shredded tobacco given by Feng He, which was very expensive.

"Not necessarily everywhere, these places are just my estimates."

The first time I was lucky, I just came across it.

It's really hard to say whether there is one behind.

Mo Lin asked, "My lord, where is the next place?"

Long Chen said: "Ice Valley, it is said that it is frozen all year round, and there was a war not far from Ice Valley, I want to go and see, maybe there is also there."

The first basis for judgment is the place where a war has been fought, and it is a place where a big battle has taken place.

Where there has been a big battle, there will be wounded soldiers, and wounded soldiers may be frozen.

Yihe in the front said with a smile: "We have only heard of the Ice Valley, but have never been there. The people of the Shutuo tribe will go there to escape the heat in summer."

Feng He laughed and said, "To avoid the heat? You still need to avoid the heat? Aren't you only afraid of the cold?"

The summer in the grassland is not long, and the temperature is not high. What the barbarians are more afraid of is the cold winter.

I have never heard that they need to escape the heat in summer.

Muzhen smiled and said: "Your Central Plains are hot, so you are not afraid of heat; our grassland is cold, so we are not so afraid of cold."

"The summer grassland is already very hot for us, and the ice valley is a good place to escape from the heat."

It makes sense for Feng He to think about it. Different people adapt to the environment differently.

After continuing to walk for three days, Long Chen came to a place that collapsed.

This place is not so much a valley as it is a big pit.

The wide and flat ground was suddenly sunken, with a radius of more than 50 miles, and the depression was tens of meters downward. There were many strange rocks in the pit, covered by thick ice and snow.

"So big?"

Standing on the edge of the ice valley, Feng He curiously took out his binoculars and looked down at the strange rocks in the pit.

"The place is so big, it's hard to find, and it's covered with ice and snow. Even if there is a cave, it's covered by snow."

Looking at the ice valley, Gan Xin was in trouble. It was very difficult to find caves and other places in this snow-covered place, and he couldn't even find the entrance.

"My lord, how do I find this?"

Feng He looked back at Long Chen.

Looking at Binggu, Long Chen also felt very embarrassed.

Spring has just begun, and the ice and snow have not completely melted. Because of the cold, the ice and snow in the ice valley are thicker, and many places are frozen and completely frozen. It is very difficult to find the entrance of the cave.

"In summer, how much snow can melt here?"

Mo Lin turned his head to ask Mu Zhen and the two of them, Mu Zhen shook his head and said, "We've only heard of this place, we haven't been here before, so we don't know."

Long Chen looked around and said with emotion: "It would be great if we could know the people of the Shutuo tribe. They escape the summer heat here, and they must know what summer is like."

The local people must know better about going into the mountains to ask woodcutters and water to ask about fishing.

Gan Xin said: "Your Excellency is right. Instead of looking for it, it is better to look for people from the Shutuo tribe."

Long Chen felt that Gan Xin was right, and asked, "Can you find people from the Shutuo tribe?"

Yi He was also very embarrassed, and said, "I don't know where their wintering place is in winter."

"Also, there are ghosts here in winter, whether they are still alive is a problem."

The main reason is the existence of the ghost clan, so they are not sure whether the Shutuo tribe is still there.

Along the way, Yihe and Muzhen found a few tribes that hadn't gone south, and all of these tribes disappeared.

They were very sad, but also very thankful that they followed Tuzhi to the south and entered Yanmen Pass.

If they also hated the Central Plains people and did not believe in Tuzhi at that time, their fate would be the same.

"Look for it. If you can find someone from the Shutuo tribe, you can ask them."

Long Chen insisted on looking for the Shutuo tribe to ask about the situation.

Gan Xin also said: "It's better to find someone than we are looking for without thinking."

The ice valley is huge, and it is almost hopeless to search for it randomly.

Muzhen said: "I remember that their wintering place is in the south, more than 100 miles away from here."

Riding a horse, more than 100 li is not far away, Mu Zhen led the way, Long Chen and his party immediately headed south.

In the afternoon, Long Chen found the Shutuo tribe.

When they saw Long Chen and the others, the Shutuo tribe was terrified, and the warriors of the tribe immediately lined up, ready to fight.

Seeing this situation, Long Chen immediately stopped, Feng He said: "Have they encountered the ghost clan before? They are so hostile to us?"

Mo Lin said: "Have they met the ghost clan, can they still live?"

The ghost tribe cannibalism will not leave so many people, and the Shutuo tribe still has tens of thousands of people, which doesn't look like it.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing the hostility of the Shutuo tribe, Feng He felt something was wrong.

"Yihe, go and ask what's going on."

Long Chen asked Yi He to investigate the situation.

Yi He immediately rode over, raised his hands high, and shouted in barbaric language.

Hearing the barbarian language, the people of the Shutuo tribe let Yihe pass by.

When it was clear, the leader of the Shutuo tribe came out. He was a middle-aged man with a very burly appearance.

His name was Mosha.

"This is King Wu of the Great Zhou, and this is Mo Sha, the leader of the Shutuo tribe."

Introduced on both sides of Yihe River.

Long Chen bowed and said: "This king would like to ask Commander Mo Sha to help me find traces of the ghost clan in the ice valley."

Mo Sha looked at Long Chen very vigilantly, with obvious distrust.

"Have you experienced something? Encountered ghosts?"

Feng He asked curiously.