Chapter 678: The First Encounter Between Khitan and Others

In the rainless weather, the grass on both sides of the road was dry and yellow, and the pine trees farther away were flowing with oil.

The pine oil that should have smelled fragrant now made people feel sticky all over.

The official road that used to be accessible to a large group of people has become a bumpy path, extending along the foot of the mountain, and the dust is flying in the team.

Even if it is windy, the air you breathe into your mouth and nose is scorching hot.

The convoy has been moving slowly on the road, but the cavalry in the team are running around.

"Report, we found the Sanggan River and people active on the nearby hills." A Yulin flying cavalry scout ran over.

"Get ready." The leader Fan Fan ordered, and some of the Yulin flying cavalry dismounted and picked up shields from the convoy's cars.

"There is a plain ahead, where the Andong Protectorate is located." Fan Fan shouted. He had a map and had specifically asked about the situation before coming.

In fact, he was talking about Li Yi's capital at that time. It used to be called Beiping. You can tell there is a plain by looking at the word Ping.

There are many mountains in other places. From the west to Andong Protectorate, you have to pass through mountains.

The farmers were also prepared. One hundred people from the Khitan "study class" took out empty water bags and prepared to go to the Sanggan River to fill water.

"Isn't it said that the northern part of Hebei Road is a bitter and cold place? Why is it so hot?"

The farmers didn't bother to wipe their sweat and picked up crossbows.

They didn't know what the scouts found. It was peaceful along the way. Only wild animals appeared and there were relatively few people.

It was probably related to the road they took. They crossed under the Dawu Army and arrived at Andong Protectorate above Da'an.

The people they saw on the road did not contact them. They saw them from a distance and went into the woods.

The Yulin Flying Cavalry did not chase them and let them leave.

As soon as it was mentioned, this place was a bitter and cold place. The bitterness was felt, but where was the cold?

It is the dog days now, and there are still a few days before the beginning of autumn.

"Where there should be fields, there are all weeds." The farmers raised their telescopes and saw shallow ridges.

This means that someone used to grow land here. After people left, the land gradually became deserted and overgrown with weeds.

Small animals could occasionally be seen running around in the grass.

The team moved forward cautiously and slowed down.

One hundred Khitans from the study class took the initiative to walk in front, with their swords on their waists but not touching them.

They walked for half an hour, and a river appeared in front of them, as well as a group of people holding bows, swords, and spears.

Behind them was a group of half-dressed people, carrying wooden barrels in their hands, and some of them had shoulder poles beside them.

"They are from the Boli tribe. There are more than 700 people in this group, which is considered a medium-sized tribe." Bacharcha introduced them loudly.

Then he switched to the Khitan language that the other party could understand. The Khitan language was not unified, and some tribes had difficulty communicating with each other.

More people from the Boli tribe appeared, and even children would hold a bow in their hands, although the bow did not look very powerful.

Both men and women in the Boli tribe could be warriors.

They were alert, and Bacharcha ran over and communicated with one of them who should be the leader.

The Yu Lin flying cavalry were forming shields, the people in front held shields and horizontal swords, and the people in the back hid behind the shields and crossbows.

The other Yu Lin flying cavalry mounted their horses and looked for a suitable position for charging.

The farmers opened the tarpaulins on several cars, revealing the boxes of flying monkeys inside, and took lighters to light them.

After waiting for a while, the Boli people lowered their weapons first and put the arrows back into the quiver.

Bacharcha turned his head and shouted: "Put it down, put it down, exchange it, they want to see the goods, if it is good, they can exchange it for the Tang people, bring a cart of soap, perfumed soap and floral water."

"Go, go over." The guards on the farm still held knives, and the farmers were not afraid of fighting at all, and drove a carriage forward.

The farm manager Li Yin who followed shouted to Bacharcha: "Bring all my Tang people here, we must watch."

Bacharcha talked to the leader of the Boli tribe again, and someone ran out.

Less than a quarter of an hour later, more than 200 people came.

The men were shirtless and looked very thin, with holes in their pants.

The women wore straw mats, and some of them had no clothes.

When a woman walked up to a Boli man, the man smiled and reached out to touch the woman's upper body.

The woman dodged, and the man raised his hand and slapped her.

'Pah' "Puff!"

The slap landed on the woman's face, and a crossbow arrow pierced the man's head.

The Boli people took up their weapons again, the Yulin flying cavalry drew their bows, and the cavalry rode their horses, trotting in circles, and the speed gradually increased.

"Wow wow wow..." Bacharcha shouted to the leader of the other side.

The other side also shouted wow wow, and the others looked angry.

A team of 100 cavalry rushed directly to the middle of the Boli tribe and the Tang people behind them, dismounted, and drew their bows.

The other cavalry divided into groups, opened up their distance, and prepared to surround and kill.

'Boom, boom, boom, boom' The shield soldiers held their shields and stepped forward step by step, from the initial walk, to trotting, and stopped when they were more than ten steps away from the Boli people in front.

The farmers behind drove a car over, ignoring the people of the Boli tribe around them, and drove the car directly to the side of the Tang people.

They took cotton clothes and cotton skirts from the car.

"Come here, put on clothes, women wear dresses, specially designed by my boss, and men wear clothes and pants."

Li Yin shouted to the Tang people, with anger in his eyes.

"Put on clothes, the people of the Boli tribe can't beat our Tang army." Someone in the crowd saw the situation and shouted.

A group of men, women, old and young ran forward, picked out clothes they could wear, and put them on.

The woman who had just been slapped put on a dress, then took off her underwear, and under the guidance, she skillfully covered it with her skirt as if she had practiced countless times.

She looked at the weapons of the Boli tribe and the clothes and thin armor on her body.

Then she looked at the horses, people on horseback, armor on people, and crossbows of the Tang soldiers.

When she came to the man who was shot with a crossbow, he was already dead.

She raised her foot and stomped hard on the man's stomach.

"Wow wow wow." A Boli man shouted at her angrily.

She looked up at the other person, stomped again, and stomped again.

After stomping, she looked at the other person, with a provocative look on her face.

"Don't move, don't move." The Yu Lin Flying Cavalry shouted.

They were not afraid of the people of the Khitan Boli tribe, more than 700 people, including women, the elderly and children.

Even if they were men, looking at their strong bodies, they would have no problem fighting one-on-one.

The amount of training and food that the Yu Lin Flying Cavalry ate was simply incomparable to the Khitan people.

"Tell me, who has been bullied? Who needs to be killed?" Li Yin shouted to the 225 people from the Tang Dynasty. UUReading www． uukansu.net

When distributing clothes, the number of people was recorded. These people did not look very healthy.

One hundred people from the study class rushed up and put their swords on the necks of several important figures from the Boli tribe.

Bacharcha also shouted to the leader of the other side, and there was fear in the eyes of the leader of the other side.

"Our leader said that if you resist, kill all the Boli tribe." The people from the study class translated to the Yulin flying cavalry and the farmers.

The people from the Tang Dynasty who were caught to work could already understand what the Boli tribe said.

"Tell me who you want to kill. If you want to do it yourself, do it yourself. If you don't want to do it yourself, we will help you kill."

Li Yin shouted to the people from the Tang Dynasty again.

A child of seven or eight years old raised his hand and pointed at a person: "He killed my mother and my father."

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