The north wind whistles!

It hurts when hung on your face like a knife!

The weather has begun to turn cooler, especially in the north, which is more obvious. The grass on the ground has faded from the wet green and has become dry.

Wang Kang tightened his fur coat tightly.

This weather is really cold!

It has been three days since I set out to enter the grassland, and I have only seen a few yurts and families along the way.

It has not yet entered the core area of ​​the grassland, or the periphery.

There is no fixed water source or fertile pasture around it...

Wang Kang signaled the army to stop and rest for a while, but he took out the map and looked at it.

According to the markings on the map, if you walk a short distance further, you should reach the settlement of the Naiman tribe.

As one of the five major tribes in the grassland.

The Naiman tribe occupies a very good area, with sufficient water resources and fertile grasslands.

This is winter.

They did not migrate.

Because there is no suitable place to allow so many of them to survive.

In recent years.

The pastures began to degenerate, and all the good areas have been divided up.

It's already great to occupy this area.

Wang Kang arranged for Li Ping to establish a caravan here, with the care of the Sana tribe and the strength of the Fuyang family itself.

The caravan has developed very well.

It has formed a scale.

Over the years, due to the development of commerce, more and more people from the Central Plains have flocked in, and have also begun to affect the lives of Hu people on the grassland.

They prefer to settle down instead of frequently migrating nomadic as before...

This is the butterfly effect.

Maybe a very ordinary point can bring huge changes to the entire grassland.

Obviously, Wang Kang is this butterfly.

The Naiman tribe occupies a large area, but in fact, the large tribe is also composed of many small tribes.

Wang Kang’s main goal this time is the Naiman tribe.

He sent the Eighth Route Cavalry Team to separate them in different directions to achieve overall encirclement and suppression...

The cavalry he personally led was the original cavalry team of the Pingxi Army, not including the Hu people's elite cavalry led by Sanar.

The number of people is nearly 7,000!

This group of cavalrymen are veterans who have followed him for a long time. They have rich combat experience and superb riding skills. They are all equipped with the best yellow horses and horses!

They are not worse than the Hu cavalry on the grassland.

therefore.

Wang Kang also chose the main hinterland of the Naiman tribe.

The brigade took a short rest here, feeding horses and replenishing food first.

Wang Kang grabbed a cloth container and drank it heavily. A spicy feeling broke out in his mouth and entered his stomach, and immediately felt a warmth.

That's right.

It's not water, but wine!

In such weather, drinking and warming up is a good choice.

"Master, if you look at the map for a short time, you should enter the scope of the Naiman tribe and easily discover the enemy."

Cavalry commander Yang Yuan looked at the map and said.

"Um."

Wang Kang nodded and looked at a white dot on the deserted dry land ahead.

He took out the telescope and looked over.

It was a flock of sheep.

They should have wanted to take advantage of the official winter to sheep out and wrap up a layer of fat.

"Master, there are flocks of grazing in front of you."

At this time, the guards sent out also came back to report.

"It should be the shepherd of the Sana tribe."

Wang Kang ordered: "Go and send someone to catch a few tongues, and don't let anyone go."

"yes!"

Yang Yuan took the order and went to make arrangements.

Wang Kang looked at the herd in front, and it was obviously a little riot. He obviously found them. On his side, a team of cavalry rushed over.

Wang Kang had never been to the territory of the Naiman tribe, and he had to arrest a few people to understand some Qingbao.

It was just some grazing people, and there was not much defense. Soon, six people were caught.

"Master, I've brought it!"

Wang Kang looked at a person. This was a hundred generals covering the back of his hands, and it looked a little bloody.

"What? Is the lottery still there?"

The hundred generals said embarrassedly: "When they were tied up, they were bitten by a beast."

Wang Kang got off his horse and walked to the front of these people.

A hundred generals Jia Qi explained: "There were seven, but one died, but none of them were let go."

All six people are very strong, have long hair, thick beards, high noses and deep eyes, and are typical Hu people.

They were ferocious at this moment, with a fierce look, and they struggled from time to time, but they were tightly tied up and could not move...

Wang Kang asked directly: "Which tribe do you belong to?"

What he asked was naturally Hu Yu.

These people were surprised that Wang Kang could speak such a pure Hu language.

But he snorted coldly, and ignored him, obviously very disdainful.

"Kill him for me."

Wang Kang pointed at someone and gave a direct order.

"Swish!"

A hundred people directly pulled out their swords and killed one of them.

"snort!"

However.

The expressions of these people did not change at all, as if they were not afraid of death.

"It's really tough!"

This performance made everyone amazed and felt terrible!

This is just a shepherd, not a regular soldier!

Just defend it to death!

The sighs around them made them even more disdainful and showed mockery on their faces. Although the language was not clear, their expressions were consistent.

"good!"

"I hope you will continue to be so tough!"

Wang Kang said again in Hu language: "Click off all the fingernails!"

"yes!"

Immediately afterwards, a man locked out the man's nails one by one with a dagger!

However, the man still kept silent and groaned, but his body was trembling violently!

After the nails that were cut out were bloody and fuzzy, Wang Kang stepped on them directly...

"ah!"
To be continued...