The grain truck went up a high slope.

Yelu Quanzhong turned his head and glanced condescendingly behind him.

What a spectacular scene!

Outside the green and black Youzhou city wall, there are many flags and drums rumbling.

The long dragon composed of warriors swam slowly and then stood still. There was a faint cry of killing in the wind, and the air penetrated the sky. Even the sparrows not far away were frightened and flew into the sky in fright.

The post road can be seen to the end, and the vehicles can also be seen to the end.

Beside the vehicle, gray-black figures were rising and falling, their footsteps kept coming. The sun occasionally shone, reflecting the cold light of a blade.

Some Tibetan knights were rushing directly across the wheat field. The leader was so angry that he cursed and shot an arrow at them, scaring the knights back to the road.

The villagers in Tutuan chatted with each other obscene jokes, and sometimes even laughed at themselves. After returning from the expedition, they suddenly had a child, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

In fact, it’s not a big loss! When a daughter is raised, she can help the family with work before she gets married, and she can also receive a betrothal gift when she gets married.

The son would be even more profitable. Since it was impossible to give him a share of the family property, he could just be a free long-term worker. The family had so much land and livestock to take care of, it was too busy for them, and they were in urgent need of manpower.

Yelu Quanzhong actually admired them.

In this world of endless conquests, a strong will was forged, and he was more stoic and patient than the Khitan people. Walking on the road, he was as hardworking as a gray animal.

At the same time, he has an optimistic quality.

Year after year of expedition, no matter whether it ended in laughter or tears, I endured it silently. Sometimes I could have fun in the midst of hardship, make some jokes, and maintain a high morale.

Abaoji was not unjustly defeated!

There was a cry of wild geese in the sky.

Yelu Quanzhong raised his head and looked up, his eyes seemed to be attached to the wild geese, flying higher and farther.

Everything on the vast land can be seen at a glance.

On March 15th of the eighth year of Jianji, Tielin, Tiande, Yin'an and other armies and the Tibetan tribe had more than 100,000 soldiers and horses. The troops were divided into three groups: one went eastward from Linyu Pass, one went north from Tanzhou, and all the way passed Jizhou

, go northeast via Changxia Palace.
Chapter completed!