Thousand Miles of Bright Moonlight

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At dawn, there was abrupt sound of screaming horns, flags hunting, horseshoes thundering.

Yaoying woke up suddenly, the light in the tent was dim, and a figure beside the long case was motionless, her clothes were neat, and she was concentrating on recognizing the sound of the trumpet coming from a distance.

After a while, he looked down at her.

"Today, I will lead a Chinese army to pull out the camp. Bi Suo and Mo Pido will leave food and supplies, and escort the baggage. The princess stays in the camp. Fate feels that she will come to you and discuss things with him."

The tone is serious.

Yaoying responded, and before she got up, he picked up the long knife placed by the blanket and walked out.

"The general still has injuries. Don't forget to change the dressing. Be careful."

Yaoying was wrapped in a felt blanket and told softly, she just woke up in her sleep, her voice was soft and hoarse.

Tamaraga paused, turned his back to her, hummed softly, lifted the felt curtain and went out.

But listening to the dull sounds of words outside the camp, footsteps, horses neighing, and armored swords colliding one after another, it sounds busy and not chaotic, and the wind is whistling.

Yaoying settled down, dressed quickly and got up, Yuanjue hurried over and took her to another camp.

The long road under the hillside was crushed by a large area of ​​black, and the sky was full of sunrise. Soldiers wore the glow on their shoulders and marched north, too far away to see the leader of the generals.

Yaoying ate some naan cakes and processed the paperwork to record the distribution of horses, and Bi Suo's soldiers came over.

"The commander inadvertently captured the skirmishers of a small tribe. They wanted to attack the Kak tribe. They were surrounded by the Kak tribe for several days and nights. The commander captured them alive. Two or three hundred of them were Han Chinese. The general did not know.  What should I do with them, can Lord Bayan go to hand over? Others don't understand Chinese."

Yaoying immediately agreed.

The Royal Court marched vigorously and vigorously. In order to prevent the main force of the army from being revealed, the captured prisoners were strictly guarded. The situation is now tense. The prisoners, refugees, and tribal cavalry are mixed in one place. It is easy to break out conflicts and must be handled properly.  She has helped deal with several disputes these days.

Yaoying rushed to the camp where the prisoners were held with her soldiers. The deputy general was busy. Seeing her coming, she did not raise her eyelids, and pointed two soldiers to her.

"A group of Han slaves, why should General Ashina bother? In my opinion, kill it and save trouble."

The face of the soldier next to Yaoying changed. She shook her head at the soldier, without saying a word, and followed the soldier to the bullpen.

"Remember, this is the royal court. We have no way of knowing how the royal court will use its troops and how to make decisions. The group of Han captives currently being held are fighting for Bei Rong. In the eyes of the generals of the court, they are enemies."

After leaving the camp, Yaoying whispered to remind her soldiers.

The soldiers' hearts were horrified, and they should be respectful.

When we arrived at the cowshed, there was a foul smell of blood, filth, and feces far away. The cowshed was low and the captives were detained in it. They had to look up to look up at the guards.