Liu Jin searched very carefully. The Tatars were poor and lived by nomads. Because of this, all valuable things like to hide them.

They brought not much dry food. Since they came out from light horses, they were all based on surprise victory. Therefore, the dry food of these Tatars must be plundered.

Liu Jin found many gadgets, such as... he actually found a pot.

You know, the iron pot is a "magic weapon" among the Tatars. It depends on him for high-quality cooking and good taste.

At other times, you can only barbecue. It would be fine if you can eat this thing for a few days, but if you eat it every year, I am afraid that there are not many people in the world who can afford it except Liu Jin.

Liu Jin happily set up an iron pot, found the source of water, started boiling water, and then put in the salt and Thirteen Scents he carried with him.

The war horses that the Tatars died in battle were slaughtered, and a pot of meat was cooked.

They searched for the Tatars' mud wine.

Many soldiers lit bonfires. They worked hard for a long time and dug holes. They buried them all, both of them, exhausted.

Now, when I saw a bowl of rich broth, the tired people immediately became energetic. But they were not used to Ma Milk Wine, but Zhu Houzhao was having a lot of fun drinking.

"We must continue to set out tomorrow, we must be faster than the Tatars..." Zhu Houzhao was drunk and looked down at the map in her hand. On the other hand, she took out the compass and frowned and thought.

Since childhood, a plan has already taken shape in Zhu Houzhao's mind.

This plan has become richer as it grows older. Now, Zhu Houzhao's mind is filled with this plan and constantly improves this plan.

He was excited to breathe alcohol in his mouth. The sky was dim and the grassland was a little cold, but to Zhu Houzhao, these were nothing.

It seemed as if someone was guiding me here in the dark, and what I had to do was to keep this plan in my heart as if I had been thinking about it countless times.

He held his chin, closed his eyes, stared at the map in a daze.

He even thought in his mind, what choice would he make if Lao Fang had faced such a situation here.

This guy... I must laugh to death when I learned that I am in Lanzhou and I can't see the Tatars.

Will he... worry about this?

Want to come and do it!

I think he was still laughing at me before. When he learned that I had entered the desert, he would be scared to death, haha...

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help laughing. When he thought of Fang Jifan's anxious expression as if he had eaten a fly, Zhu Houzhao couldn't help laughing.

Liu Jin hid aside, holding the hot horse soup and feasted. When he heard Zhu Houzhao laughing, he looked up and then ignored him.

I want to live...I can't starve to death.

Tomorrow... I don’t know what will happen. If you want to live, you have to fill your stomach.

The years of experience have made Liu Jin understand more than anyone else what is the most important thing about surviving in the wild.

My godfather didn't know what was going on.

Where is the god?

Well, he always looked down on us, I'll teach him what to do...

At this time, Zhu Houzhao waved to Liu Jin: "Parent Liu, come."

"What?" Liu Jin quickly brought the broth.

"Remember, I killed four of them today."

"Oh." Liu Jin nodded desperately, then lowered his head to drink the soup.

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On Datong, above the flying ball, Fang Jifan sat on the flying ball and looked at the Tatar army everywhere.

Fang Jifan rubbed his temples, and the Tatars...the IQ was great.

This is indeed a headache. Obviously, the Tatars already had an instinctive fear of flying balls, so when they set up camp, they deliberately dispersed, as if they were trying their best to reduce the attack of flying balls to the lowest level.

Moreover, the flying ball attack was slow, and the Tatars seemed to have prepared special people to look into the sky. When they saw the flying ball floating in the sky, they immediately became alert.

Fang Jifan, Shen Ao, and Yang Biao were on the flying ball, looking at the arrangement of the Tatars outside the city with a telescope, and couldn't help but be speechless.

As for this? Isn’t it just that I exploded you once, can you be braver and get together?

"Or what if I'd better blow it up tonight. If you can kill them overnight, you can kill as much as you can." Yang Biao said.

Fang Jifan shook his head: "It's silver that is fried, the fuel of the flying ball is not silver? The tincture and explosives are not money? Damn, you know that you're ruining my money!"

Yang Biao was scolded by Fang Jifan and immediately, he didn't dare to speak. He stiffened his face and said embarrassedly for a long time: "My benefactor, do you eat jerky?"

Take out the jerky meat and stuff it into Fang Jifan's hand.

Fang Jifan was so angry that he waved his hand and said, "Don't eat." Then, Fang Jifan squinted his eyes and couldn't help but lift his telescope: "If the disaster in the desert is caused, they will freeze to death and starve to death. Time is with us, so I don't believe that they will not step up their attacks. If he dares to attack the city, I will blow him to death."

"Go back, go back."

When he returned to Datong, Zhang Mao's personal soldiers came and called Fang Jifan to the British Duke's headquarters. When Zhang Mao saw Fang Jifan, he said angrily: "You actually left the city? Do you want to die? What if the flying ball falls down? You are really worrying. The dignified prince-in-law, who can't sacrifice, and comes out to fight a sexual army, but is alone and risky. Are you want to die?"

Fang Jifan said: "My nephew went out to find out the truth of the Tatars. The Tatar Khan was really despicable. In order to prevent flying balls, they not only deliberately scattered when they set up camp, but even the tent of the khan was just like ordinary tents. My nephew held the telescope and looked at her eyes sore that she could not find their big tent."

Zhang Mao was happy: "It would be great if the Tatars were so easy to deal with."

"But if you continue to waste this, I don't know when it will be the first." Fang Jifan couldn't help but sigh.

Zhang Mao narrowed his eyes: "Your explosive pack is really powerful?"

Fang Jifan nodded: "Does Shigong want to see?"

"Okay." Zhang Mao became interested: "Let's go."

The two of them arrived at the school ground in Datong Wengcheng. Fang Jifan ordered people to throw it. With a loud bang, the scarecrow in the Wengcheng fell down like a wheat crop. Zhang Mao stood on the city tower and felt amazingly powerful and shocked. He was about to go down the Wengcheng, but Fang Jifan pulled him: "Let's wait, don't go down now.

Sure enough, at this time, many scarecrows under the city began to burn, and for a moment, the city was filled with fire.

"This...is this?"

Fang Jifan said happily: "This is the Majestic Thunderbolt Bomb invented by my nephew. If this bomb is not only explosives, but also iron beads and iron sand are even more powerful. Of course, what is really terrible is the ghost fire. The ghost fire is dancing all over the sky. Any tiny sparks, anyone who is stained will be devoured by roasted flesh and bones. The death is extremely terrible. The range of killing of this bomb is very large. If you don't believe it, the ghost fire will burn out later, and the uncle will go down to see."

Zhang Mao waited anxiously for a long time before he got off the urn. Fang Jifan was timid, but he was still on the city tower. When Zhang Mao left and returned, Zhang Mao's eyes were as big as a copper bell and said excitedly: "With this thunderbolt bullet, the Tatars will be destroyed. It's so terrible. The scarecrow on his lower back has been lost to nearly half."

Fang Jifan felt that this uncle might have been sacrificing too much, and his mind was a little broken, so he quickly corrected him and said, "The uncle is the powerful thunderbolt bomb."

Zhang Mao waved his hand indifferently, but was still immersed in excitement: "It's all the same, all the same."

Fang Jifan grinned his teeth: "This is the same for the uncle, but it is very important to the nephew. If not, I have to ask someone to post a strip on the explosive pack."

He turned around and wanted to leave.

But he was grabbed by Zhang Mao.

Zhang Mao had great arm strength, but his eyes were flashing: "With this thing, the storage can make the Tatars die without a place to bury."

"What?" Fang Jifan looked at Zhang Mao.

Zhang Mao's eyes were filled with uncertainty, as if a plan had already taken shape in his mind: "The only problem now is how to attract the Tatars to gather together, so that this thunderbolt bomb can cause the greatest damage, Bi Gong's battle!"

Zhang Mao's old face twitched: "But this Tatar Khan is becoming more and more cautious now. He is obviously looking for a fighter opportunity. If he is not sure, he will definitely not attack the city rashly... Well, if he doesn't enter the tiger's den, how can he get a tiger's son? I'll bet this."

"What?" Fang Jifan thought that Zhang Mao was not very reliable. After all, his major was not war.

Zhang Mao clenched his fists: "How many have you prepared for this thunder fire?"

"What the uncle is talking about the powerful thunder fire in the commander?"

Zhang Mao was speechless: "Don't mention your commander's mighty power again."

Fang Jifan said: "There are as many as a thousand, and in addition to this, there are also a large number of sulphur bombs."

"Enough." Zhang Mao narrowed his eyes and said, "Haha... Lao Fang gave birth to a good son." As he said that, he patted Fang Jifan on the shoulder: "With this thunder bullet, you will be the first to do this battle, but I, Lao Zhang, have to take advantage of you."

"What does it mean?" Fang Jifan suddenly felt...a chilling smell.

Zhang Mao shouted loudly: "Come here, call the generals for me, and kill the sheep today so that the soldiers can eat and drink well!"

Fang Jifan couldn't help but say, "Shi Bo doesn't... want to leave the city, right?"

"You are right." Zhang Mao looked at Fang Jifan with appreciation. He was indeed a tiger's nephew without dogs. As expected, I have the same intention as you Fang Jifan.

"With this magical object, it's easy to deal with. At the beginning, even Emperor Wen could not do anything, but we... had to give it a try."

As the sound of horns rang out, Zhang Mao went to the headquarters without hesitation and issued an order in front of the generals.

The generals were stunned when they received the military order.

But Zhang Mao looked solemn: "Those who violate the order will be killed!"

The generals were chilling and did not dare to talk too much, and they all conveyed their orders.

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I just got up at seven o'clock this morning and slept for twelve hours. I was so tired that I was typing crazy today.
Chapter completed!