"Slave! If you can't find Ming people, the next time you'll be thrown over will not be a whip!" Wu Gu, the commander of the Balahu tribe, threatened fiercely. Although the two tribes had to stop fighting and ease, the hatred between the two sides was not so easy to eliminate. With the Ming Kingdom in it, the relationship between the two sides could barely maintain peace on the surface.

This time, the warriors of the Balahu tribe led by Jagu were very alert and suspicious of Amur. So when they seized the opportunity, they could greet Amur.

Feeling the scorching pain on his face, a strong resentment flashed through Amur's eyes. These barbaric robbers were really bullying. If it weren't for them to cause trouble for the Ming people, he would have run back to the tribe long ago.

But he didn't dare to show any of it on the surface, and he just explained that the Mingren's transport team was on this road. As long as he searched again, he would definitely find it.

So the team moved forward for a while, and from time to time, someone rushed to the river to see if he could find any traces. As the sky gradually darkened, Hu Gu felt that he was being fooled, and his eyes were getting worse and worse at Amur.

He is a firm fire-fighting sect in the tribe! Because in his eyes, the Huolulu tribe is not strong. As long as the Huolulu tribe is destroyed, not only will the increasingly scarce food be solved immediately, but it will also gain the favor of the Ming Dynasty.

After all, the Ming Dynasty said that as long as the Huolu tribe is destroyed, it will immediately accept the surrender of the Balahu tribe and provide shelter for it. In the end, this migration to the south was not allowed by the Khan Court. The Khan Court also stipulated that the tribe's pasture was established and could not be moved at will.

This time, I went south to find the Ming people's transportation team, not to make enemies with the Ming people, but to use this as an opportunity to force the Ming people to accept their surrender.

Just as Amur was becoming more and more desperate, a warrior from the Balahu tribe finally discovered the whereabouts of the Ming people on the river. Jagu immediately became excited and asked someone to search for the traces to investigate. He led most of the people and approached quietly.

The Balahu tribe rarely had real conflicts with the Ming Kingdom, so they didn't know how powerful the Ming army was. But they knew from the enemy, Huollulu tribe, that the Ming army's firearms were very powerful.

When night comes, the sky is covered with stars. The forest is also quiet. The bulging bonfire is sometimes blown by the wind, but it still releases light and heat firmly.

Lin Shixian's team was not many, one was twenty-seven. At this moment, three people were guarding outside the tent, while the others were resting in the tent. Inside were lighted, not bright oil lamps, using vegetable oil with a fragrance of resin. The smell was processed and not as pungent as linoleum.

This is also one of the military supplies!

Because of the importance of the army, the government of the Ming Dynasty attached great importance to the logistics of the army. Such oil suitable for indoor combustion also had the effect of tranquility and calmness. I just hope that soldiers could get the most rest in the tense field marching.

There are also tents, which are thickened by three layers of sheepskin, cowhide and tree bark, which not only takes into account the problem of maximum weight loss, but also has the effect of preventing wind and rain insulation. The size is great and clear, and the construction method is becoming more and more convenient.

The intentions of these skilled craftsmen were also the result of the continuous increase in encouragement and support by the Ming Dynasty government.

At present, the team members Wang Wu and Wu Xi are sitting around the bonfire and talking about interesting stories they have experienced. Both of them are new immigrants who have moved to the north. After this military expansion, they are able to join the army.

Although it is not from the same village, it is not far away. The two sides didn't know much about it before. But today, because of boredom, they chatted with each other and found that they lived not far away. This also quickly brought the relationship between the two sides closer. About half an hour later, Wu Xi was a little thirsty. He picked up the kettle that had been placed by the bonfire, poured out some and took a few sips, and smashed his mouth and said, "Ye, why haven't that kid Ning Dong come back yet?"

Because the camp is very small, it doesn't take long to patrol.

"When I went there, I saw him covering his stomach, I was afraid it might not be necessary to be skewed." Wang Wu explained.

"Will that thing be frozen for so long?" Wu Xi thought of something and suddenly said with a smile: "When our village had just moved in, a family named Guo who lived in Dongtou went outside to urinate on a heavy snowy day. It turned out that cold, and it was frozen into an icicle."

"Oh, maybe that's right! I'll go see him!" Wang Wu quickly got up and walked out after hearing this.

Although the coldest time has passed, it is still very cold at night. If it is not good, it is easy to get frostbite. They all wear thick big sweaters at night. From their necks to their knees, they are well protected, a bit as cold as walking quilts.

He also wore a large felt hat with strong warmth on his head, and his neck was connected to his mouth and was covered with a high collar, almost revealing only one pair of eyes.

Because of the proper warming measures in the Ming Dynasty, frostbite occurs in the army very rarely.

"Well! Then you go and look for it, I'll watch it here." Wu Xi also felt that it was time to go and take a look, so he agreed.

As the distance from the bonfire became, the orange light became dimmer and darker. Soon, more and more cold light appeared in sight. Wang Wu was holding a torch. After the light narrowed to a certain range, it finally stopped shrinking.

He started walking around the established route. The ice chips on the ground were very hard, and there would be creaking sounds when walking on it. Ning Dong's footsteps also clearly appeared on the ice chips. He was hiding and hiding, and he went forward.

Soon, I found the torch that fell to the ground.

Wang Wu's heart immediately skipped a beat, because under normal circumstances, Ning Dong could not throw away the torch. And he picked it up and looked at it, but it didn't burn it at all. This only means that Ning Dong had an accident not long after he left the camp.

After realizing this situation, Wang Wu did not dare to look for it anymore. He could only pray in his heart that Ning Dong would never have an accident, so he thought to go back and report the news quickly.

But he had just turned around and took a few steps, and suddenly a big net fell from the sky with a whistle. Then several figures came out of the forest. Wang Wu struggled, screaming and trying to remind the people in the camp.

But a wooden stick hit the back of his head, immediately knocking it out.

On the side of the camp, Wu Xi, who was waiting for Wang Wu and the others to come back, heard the movement and was a little surprised. The trees in the forest were too dense, so the sound insulation effect was also very good. In addition, there were wolves, so he was not sure what Wang Wu had encountered.
Chapter completed!