Of course, although transporting coal from Hami is feasible, the journey is still too far and consumes too much.

So Xiao Han contacted the caravan staff who came to Tuguhun to do business and asked them that there were black and burnt stones in Tuguhun.

After all, Hami, which is so close, can have the largest open-pit coal mine in the country. There is no reason why Tuguhun has nothing here?

The sky pays off. After this inquiry, he really found out that there were several places where such black stones were produced at the foot of the Qilian Mountains.

Moreover, some Tuguhun tribes have been digging before.

"Angkor, you see, we have to work so hard that we have to trampl the carbonite first and then put the tent on it. Why don't we just light the carbonite in the tent?"

In the camp.

Li Shentong, wearing an ordinary soldier's clothes, had a gray and black look on his face. He didn't have the image of a young man from aristocratic family, was wonderingly looking at the man in front of him who was holding a horizontal knife and smashing the coals one after another.

"Bao, what are you talking about?" The man who was called Angkor stopped his movements when he heard this, glared at Li Shentong with anger and shouted: "What do you do at home? Why don't you know anything?! Haven't your family burned charcoal before, and didn't know that the carbohydrate is toxic?! It's still in the tent. I think you're tired of living and want your brothers to meet the King of Hell together!"

"Uh..." Li Shentong was scolded by the big man, with a look of resentment on his face!

Burn charcoal?

That is the business of the subordinates in the mansion, how could he do it himself?

Besides, I used a ground dragon in my room and didn’t need a charcoal basin at all. How could I know that this thing is poisonous?

"Okay! Don't stand stupidly. While it's still hot, hurry up and put on the tent! I look very clever on weekdays, why do I feel stupid when I work? Do you don't want to work and pretend?"

Seeing Li Shentong's constipated expression, the man named Angkor rolled his eyes and directed him without hesitation.

By the way, since Li Shentong entered the military camp for nothing, his personal army named Xiao Han was actually a man who was in this ordinary infantry camp and became the most ordinary soldier.

I don’t know if Xiao Han’s arrangement was so a matter of giving Li Shentong a little trouble. When he couldn’t stand it, he would send him back.

In short, since Li Shentong came here, Xiao Han has ignored him again, just like he forgot that he had someone like him.

However, as the younger brother of the war god Li Jing, although Li Shentong has lived a superior life since childhood, it can be said that he has never suffered any hardships at all.

But since I came to this infantry battalion, I kept silent and persevered! No matter how hard or tired I was, I didn't go to find Xiao Han, and I didn't reveal my identity.

Therefore, like Lao Wu, the comrades around him, had no idea that the little guy in front of him who always smiled at the corner of his mouth was actually the younger brother of the God of War Li Jing!

If they knew Li Shentong’s true identity, they would probably have asked him to work the same as they are now? It would be strange if they had to burn a few incense sticks immediately and offer him up!

He was sent over to build a tent.

This is already familiar to Li Shentong now. It is not the embarrassing time when he accidentally wrapped himself in a tent and couldn't move. It was still a difficult time to rescue Lao Wu and the others.

Put the tent on the ground where the charcoal had just been burned, then put a few cowhide and sheepskins outside the tent, and a small nest that was not airtight appeared.

Since the ground had been burned by charcoal fire before, when I got into the tent, the warm feeling was like sleeping on the ground dragon at home, which made Li Shentong hum comfortably.

Sleeping on this is no worse than sleeping on a hot kang!

Of course, the only bad thing is that there are more than a dozen men who need to sleep in this not-so-large tent.

So many people, burp and fart, smelly feet from taking off, smoke the tent like a gas chamber in minutes.

Poor Li Shentong's days at the beginning, he was so angry that he was constantly retching. Not to mention sleeping, he couldn't even open his eyes.

But now, he can still be calm.

"I'll go to bed first! You bastards are snoring too loudly, just like thunder!"

After hiding his head, Li Shentong curled up into a sleeping bag sewn from sheepskin while the thick men laughed.

However, those rough men who were still joking each other did not notice: Li Shentong, who was huddled in his sleeping bag, had no smile on his face, and replaced by tears of grievance.

After all, Li Shentong is just a half-aged child this year.

Although in the Tang Dynasty, many people had already married and established a family at his age.

But in later generations, I was just a high school student who spent his family money and went to school without worries.

The reason why Li Shentong can persist until now is entirely due to the pride of the family. His brother's glory forced him to persevere!

"I will finish the battle, it will be fine if I finish the battle..."

He mumbled twice, and Li Shentong, whose eyes were wet, finally closed his eyes and fell asleep.

To solve the biggest problem in winter, Xiao Han and his team continued to move eastward.

However, along the way, almost as before, all they could encounter were teams of Tuguhun scouts who were like flies and could not even be driven away!

All the tribes along the way were burned down by humans, and even a weed was left behind, let alone cattle, sheep, food, grass and other supplies.

Fuqicheng

This is the capital of Tuyuhun.

It is actually just a small city made of Huangtu Lei. It looks seventy-seventh-something similar to the small city where Sun Wukong and Bull Demon King fought in the Westward Journey.

Tuyuhun is a nomadic tribe. It is born through water and grass and is not good at building cities.

This Fuqicheng was also the Emperor Tuguhun. When Yunfu ascended the throne, in order to imitate the momentum of the Central Plains dynasty, he specially forced the captured Tang slaves to come to the capital specially built.

However, most of those slaves were peasant men. How many of them knew how to build capitals?

In addition, there are no bricks and stones here in Tuguhun, so it is not as good as a small county town. At best, it can only be considered a turret.

As the king of a country, Yun Fu had long disliked this dilapidated capital.

However, Tuguhun was too weak at that time, and the surrounding areas were either Tubo or Turks. If not, it would be even more terrifying than the two Tang dynasties!

This made Fu Yun even though he was determined to rebuild the capital, he never took action.
Chapter completed!