Tomb robbing: Master Xiangling swept through Wanling!

A cold wind carrying fine snow blew from the north, dyeing everything white.

Although it was already March, and spring had arrived in many places in the south, the Mengdi grassland was still freezing cold, with wind and snow.

On the official road leading to Lashan League at the foot of the Helan Mountains, more than thirty figures wearing cloaks and heavy jackets were running on it.

This group of people was Chen Wenxuan and the team he led.

After leaving Changsha City, the team passed through Beiping, Shimen in Ji, and then passed through two county towns. It took a total of thirteen days to arrive in Mengdi.

After arriving in Mengdi, they found out the location of Dalai Town, and the team rushed there non-stop.

Now, it has been the fifteenth day since leaving Hunan.

"We are almost there!"

Chen Wenxuan walked at the front of the team and breathed a sigh of relief after looking at the map.

After rushing all the way, they were finally almost there.

They picked the wrong time. If they were a month later, the climate in Mengdi would be much better.

It would be hard to rush like this. Everything you can see is white. If you don't wear a face mask, you will get frostbitten in three or two minutes.

Looking back at the team, everyone was folding their hands in front of their chests, hurrying on their way, without any chat in their mind

"Brothers, hold on for a little longer, we will reach the destination in half an hour.

Seeing that the team was moving slower and slower, Chen Wenxuan shouted, attracting everyone's attention.

"There are mountains of gold and silver waiting ahead, so everyone should work hard. When we get back to the village, I will double the reward money for you, so that everyone can have a share!"

After saying this, the team immediately became excited.

""Dump it! Dump it!"

Everyone raised their arms and shouted, and the sound spread from the snowy plain.

The purpose of tomb robbing is money.

People die for money and birds die for food. As long as there is money, people can climb even a mountain of knives, not to mention the snowy plain.

Seeing the change in the team's atmosphere, Chen Wenxuan nodded with satisfaction.

This road is indeed difficult.

Everyone in the team is a veteran with more than five years of experience. They are used to running around in the past, but no one has tried to travel in the ice and snow.

After two days, many people's spirits were worn away by the wind and snow.

After walking for about an hour, Finally, a group of buildings appeared in Chen Wenxuan's sight. It was a group of felt tents, also called Mengbao.

Everyone was excited and their pace became faster.

Since there are felt tents here, it means that the town is not far away.

Let's go up and ask for hot water and hot food first, and it won't be too late to go after we find out the route.

After arriving at the group of felt tents.

Several middle-aged men with hunting rifles came out of the nearest tent. When they saw Chen Wenxuan and his group of more than 30 people, who were still carrying weapons, they didn't seem to be too alert. They just held the hunting rifles in front of them.

"Where are you from?"

Seeing that Chen Wenxuan and the others did not have Mongolian features, one of them, a man in a blue Mongolian robe, spoke with a thick Mongolian accent and shouted in the Central Plains dialect:

"We just came from Shimen."

Ma Jin spread his hands forward and walked up to the Mongolian men to explain.

"We are here to collect the goods. We heard that in winter, Mengdi will produce a lot of medicines such as astragalus and red peony root, so we came here to try our luck. We happened to pass by this place."

"I wonder if you can prepare some hot water and food for us. We can exchange money for herbs."

Ma Jin handed over a cloth bag.

It contained silver dollars and herbs.

Before setting off, the group learned a lot about the customs and habits of Mengdi.

At this point in time, there are many currencies in Mengdi, but as long as it is in the Central Plains, the ocean is the hard currency.

As for the herbs, they are for the team's own use, and they brought a lot.

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But when the Mongolian man saw the handful of dollars and medicinal herbs in the bag, he smiled and shook his head.

"for free!"

"If you are a guest, then come in!"

The natural environment in Mengdi is harsh, and people have to help each other to survive together.

As long as they are not bandits from Yinshan Mountain, they are all children of the God of Fire!

Seeing this, the group of people relaxed a little.

The herdsmen in Mengdi are really as they heard, much more enthusiastic than ordinary people.

It can be seen from this that these Mongolian men should be accustomed to seeing armed visitors on weekdays.

Of course, don't think that they are easy to bully because of their enthusiasm and simplicity.

These days, the men in Mengdi are very tough. They are used to shooting shotguns on weekdays. They all use guns. If the Mongolian men in the entire felt tent group suddenly attacked, it would be a big trouble.

The felt tent was very large, with two supporting pillars standing inside. The whole thing looked like an umbrella. It was estimated that fifty people could stand under it without any problem.

But the old saying is true.

You should not have the intention to harm others, but you must be on guard against others.

Not all of the thirty-odd people in the group went in. Chen Wenxuan left half of them outside the felt tent on the pretext of sorting out the goods.

These Mongolian men were very enthusiastic. As soon as they led everyone into the felt tent, they took a stack of bowls and spoons from the table next to them and handed them to Chen Wenxuan and others.

"There is mutton soup in the pot, you can drink some first!"

"I'll go get you some kumis and dried meat biscuits!"

""Thank you!"

Chen Wenxuan did not refuse and thanked them in Mongolian, which he had just learned in the past two days.

After traveling for most of the day, the brothers were all hungry, and it would be best if they could eat something hot.

The dry food they brought with them had already frozen like wood.

However, they should not eat other people's wine and meat in vain, and leave some money when they leave.

The meal took half an hour.

In the middle of the journey, Chen Wenxuan also rotated the brothers and let everyone have some hot food.

The most important thing is that he did not forget.

The Mongolian men were very enthusiastic. When they heard that they were going to Lashanmeng, they immediately gave them They pointed out a road that herdsmen often take, and gave Chen Wenxuan a map.

According to the map, it would take about another hour to walk through the pastoral area and enter the residential area of Lashan League.

Seeing that it was already afternoon, Chen Wenxuan was about to say goodbye.

Before leaving, Chen Wenxuan gave them some thank-you money.

But those Mongolian men insisted that they would never accept the money. In the end, Chen Wenxuan had to give them some medicinal herbs and weapons as gifts, and then they reluctantly accepted them.

With the warm farewell of several Mongolian men.

A group of more than 30 people set off again and headed for Lashan League!