There are already willows in the pass, but outside the pass, the cold wind is still raging and snowy.

A long line trudged through the snow at a slow speed.

"Push!"

A gun was stuck in a hole in the snow, and the horse was propped up in the air like a seesaw, looking funny and pitiful.

Fang Xing frowned and looked at dozens of sergeants around there. With a shout, he pushed and pulled the artillery up.

Lin Qun'an stretched out his hand to block his eyes and said loudly, "uncle, just walk through this section. Jianzhou Wei's Ranger must be in front."

More than an hour later, a piece of green came into view. Not only did Fang wake up and give a breath, but the soldiers below also cheered.

After the three armed forces, they will be happy!

More than ten black spots came from a distance. Mr. Xin put down his telescope and said, "Sir, it's Fang five. There are a few more people."

"It should be the Scouts of Jianzhou Wei. Let the brothers have a rest."

"Master!"

Fang Xing brought people closer, and the white fog brought by the horse's breathing rose one after another.

There were three immortal women in ragged cotton clothes behind them. When they saw Fang wake up, they got off their horses and knelt down to see him.

The interpreter asked and turned back, "uncle, it's Li Manzhu's scout."

"Ask them about their current situation."

Several female true scouts said with a worried face, and the interpreter's face was a little more dignified.

"Uncle, there are disputes within Jianzhou Wei, and Meng brother Timur instigates them."

"Did you do it?"

Fang woke up and looked around. The snow was melting, revealing tender grass. The horses of Jubao mountain guard were eating.

"I didn't do it, but there was some tension. He said that Meng brother Timur proposed to merge the two guards the day before yesterday, which was rejected by Li Manzhu."

"And all the food and grass supplied by Daming are in Li Manzhu's hand. The left guard of Meng brother Timur is running out of food!"

Fang Xing took a deep breath and scolded, "it's special! Fortunately, I didn't dispatch troops from Shandong, otherwise everyone would drink the northwest wind!"

When he arrived in the sea area near Shandong, Fang thought again and again. Finally, he just landed to replenish and asked for some civilian men by the way.

Lin Qun'an rubbed his face and said, "uncle, it's difficult to supply here and there's a lack of food. We must keep the grain road!"

Fang Xing sneered, "I'm afraid of farts! If I run out of food, I'll rob it. I won't die of hunger, brothers!"

……

"Fierce brother Timur, this bastard!"

In the big tent, Li Manzhu, with a murderous face, said to Boda, "what did that bastard say to you yesterday?"

Boda is the commander of Jianzhou Wei. His face is full of flesh. He said carelessly: "my Lord, Meng Ge Timur just asked how much food our department has left."

Li Manzhu's eyes hid his anger and asked carelessly, "can you say it?"

"Didn't say, the lower officer is not a fool!"

Boda's loud voice reached the outside and two burly men opened the tent.

"My Lord."

The visitor is commander Zhao liubuyan and xiqia's family.

Zhao Liubu Yan bowed and said, "my Lord, the general flag Department of the Ming army in wenla mountain is surrounded."

"Who?"

After his father went, Li Manzhu knew that there were many hidden dangers inside. Outside, there were newly established Jianzhou Zuowei and North Koreans eyeing, so he couldn't make any mistakes.

"It's the savages who almost starved to death and just defected," said siqijia

Zhao Liu frowned and said, "Sir, those people are wild and untrained, and Zuo Wei is still competing with us for the ownership of these savages. Do you want to take action?"

Boda said impatiently, "those savages eat raw meat and drink blood. They are very tough! Let the people of Zuo Wei go. Anyway, they are idle."

Zhao Liu said with a worried look on his face: "Sir, the general flag Department has taken in many Han people in winter. If they are broken by those savages, will Daming..."

"I said don't worry!"

Boda glared and said fiercely.

Zhao Liu doesn't look at Li Manzhu, but Li Manzhu doesn't speak.

Boda is Li Manzhu's confidant. He naturally means Li Manzhu.

Zhao liubuyan had a big account with the xiechai family. He said anxiously, "there will be future trouble!"

He said lazily, "the old man has gone. If he is here, he will go to the rescue. But now, no one knows what the adult is thinking. Let's mind our own business."

Zhao Liubu Yan shook his head and said, "there will be a war between warla and Tatar this year. Daming can calmly draw out his hands. If it gets big, they will attack North Korea on both sides. I'm afraid we're in danger!"

The xiqia family said, "isn't there still a loss?"

"Also lose ha?" Zhao Liu Bu Yan said with a bitter smile: "although he is also our immortal, he is the inner official of the Ming emperor after all!"

He sneered and was about to make a few sarcastic remarks, but he heard the sound of a horse's hoof.

The two riders rushed over and even boldly rushed to the big tent where li man lived.

Something big has happened!

When they got close to the big tent, they heard someone saying eagerly, "my Lord, the Ming army, I found the Ming army!"

"What?!"

Li Manzhu's voice was alarmed, and then asked, "how many people? Who is leading the army? Where are they now?"

"My Lord, they came towards us, but they finally went to the left. It seems that they met the Scouts of the Ming army."

"Wenla mountain..."

"Wenla mountain..."

I thought of this place outside the account and inside the account.

"Wenla mountain? Interesting!"

Meng brother Timur is strong. He doesn't live in a tent, but in a wooden house.

After drinking a mouthful of rice wine from North Korea, Meng brother Timur threw the sheep bones in his hand and said with a laugh: "it's better! Prepare 500 cavalry. I'll go and have a look."

At the same time, li man lived there, and people shouted and horses hissed.

……

Artillery marching in this era is very troublesome, but jubaoshanwei has less trouble because their artillery wheels are high and traction is strong.

Two horses pulled a gun and ran fast on the hardening grass.

A man in a Ming army jacket was greedily drinking wine on his horse, and his face gradually became more and more bloody.

It will be hard for you to stay in such a place for a long time if you can't drink.

After reluctantly returning the bottle to Fang Wu, the man said, "uncle, those wild women have been spying on us recently. It is estimated that it is for the food we store."

"How many of them?"

"Six or seven hundred, everyone has horses, and they are very fierce."

Fang Xing took out the map and looked at it. Wenla mountain was not marked on it.

"Uncle, there are more than 300 Daming people who escaped from the snow disaster in the stockade!"

Fang woke up and nodded, "didn't the people of Jianzhou Wei and Zuo Wei take care of it?"

"It doesn't matter!"

The scouts who rushed out to report said angrily, "those savages are here to join them, and then both sides are fighting. They will not fight at this time. Uncle, if the stronghold is broken, the women will not live! Those savages will cut off our heads, polish them into beads and hang them around our necks."

Fang Xing's face gradually changed. He ordered: "Fang Wu will start with the scouts immediately. Others, speed up!"