"Run, run quickly, don't stop." The panting Mao Wenlong was in the middle of the team, constantly encouraging and demanding loudly. The team around him was like a torrent rushing into the distance in the darkness.

go.

But even so, Mao Wenlong was still anxious and felt that the speed was too slow.

In this era, all people suffer from night blindness due to malnutrition. They cannot walk at night unless they hold a torch.

But if you are going behind enemy lines for a sneak attack and holding a torch, you are telling the enemy your whereabouts, which is something you absolutely cannot do.

Fortunately, the weather is good at this time, and it is the sixteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, which is when the moon is full. In the north, in this pollution-free era, the white moonlight cast by the huge moon is like a bright light, shining everywhere in the snow.

Against this background, the weather looks like daytime.

Abandoning the habit that regular troops should rest at night, Mao Wenlong's army, regardless of fatigue, used the iron feet of hunters to cross mountains and ridges, and galloped on the rugged mountain roads.

As time passed, the speed of the team slowly dropped, and some soldiers began to refuse to run. This was no good. Now, they were competing with Amin for time. Time was one of the decisive factors in determining this ambush raid.

I must arrive before the enemy's reinforcements pass through these ambush points. I must make arrangements for the ambush when the enemy's reinforcements pass through this point. But I still have to rest and take a breath before the enemy arrives at this point.

In a word, we must hurry up, otherwise the victory of this raid will be in vain.

Time is everything, you must seize it.

In order to boost morale, all generals who could enjoy their war horses dismounted and ran with the soldiers to take the lead, including Marshal Mao Wenlong.

Of course, the one hundred precious war horses that were freed could not be idle, so they collected the armor, swords and guns on the soldiers, as well as the dried horse meat they carried on their backs, and carried them on the horses to follow the team.

go ahead.

Mao Wenlong didn't wear armor, just a cloth, and he was sweating profusely while running. His will was from his previous life, and his body was from this world. He was very grateful that he had a body tempered by countless hardships in this world. It was durable and tough, just like those

Orions are trained in a poor world.

The team was like a long snake, running forward rapidly, running, and suddenly stopped in front.

Mao Wenlong couldn't help but frown. During the continuous march, the continuous movement will give the body a sense of mechanical adaptation. And during this continuous movement, once it stops, the body will produce a kind of tired mycotic acid, which will make the muscles

He immediately became sore and weak. Of course, this is a physiological problem. Mao Wenlong has not had time to explore the mysteries of this physiology. He knows that as long as he stops at this time, his body will naturally become tired and weak, and his originally high will will also

Instant collapse.

"Why did the people in front stop? Don't you know we are competing for time?" Mao Wenlong, who was stumbling in the darkness, asked anxiously and loudly when facing the team that suddenly stopped.

At this time, the message came back from the front because a brother in front passed by a village, and this village was where he once lived.

"What time has it been? I'm so angry. I'm still in the mood to waste time here. I'm really angry." Mao Wenlong habitually raised his wrist, wanting to take a look at the watch on his wrist to see what it was at this time.

time.

As a result, he realized that he was now an ancient person and didn't even have an alarm clock, let alone a watch.

"Make way, make way, let me go over and see what's going on." Mao Wenlong eagerly pushed the people in front to push forward.

When he walked to the front, he saw several young men kneeling by the road, crying extremely sadly towards a burned-down village.

This is not your place. This is the situation in North Korea. Why are you crying?

In the end, Mao Wenlong was wrong, because the composition of his current team was quite complex. There were not only Han people from Liaodong, but also Korean people. There was only one reason for this, and that was all caused by the Jurchens in Jianzhou.

The slaves were still in a barbaric state. In their thinking, there was no distinction between national boundaries. In their thinking, there were only two, one could be plundered, and the other was about to be plundered. They didn’t care what you were.

The territory of the Han Dynasty in Liaodong was still Korea.

As a result, these people joined Mao Wenlong's team. When passing through these villages, they saw the scene of their own villages being burned to the ground. How could they not cry bitterly?

Don’t think that the Koreans are a barbaric and uncivilized nation. They are all in the Han culture circle of the Han nation, and they are almost on the same track as writing and writing. The official documents they use now are Chinese characters, their official language is Chinese, and their enlightenment documents are

The idea that they were instilled in the Three-Character Classic of Hundreds of Surnames was also the Confucian culture of the Han family. These people once clamored in later generations that there was no Han culture in the Central Plains, and North Korea was like Little China.

But now is not the time to think about these things. The most important thing is to seize the time: "I feel your pain (that is impossible). The Korean and Han peoples are the same family (we must strive to achieve this in the future)

, your hatred is my hatred (think about the three times when Emperor Taiji entered the imperial capital and committed the most heinous crimes, it was this group of Korean slaves who committed the most heinous crimes. Want to avenge you? When I go back this time, I will immediately purify my team and directly kill you.

These bastards killed them.) So now is not the time to cry, (now I need your help) now we are buying time, rushing to the enemy's only path as soon as possible, and then truly avenging our relatives.

(This is the fundamental)”

After being persuaded by the commander, these North Koreans immediately shed their tears: "The commander is right, revenge must not be delayed." A Korean with a long beard on his chin said loudly to Mao Wenlong:

"I know there is a road that can take a shortcut to our ambush location."

After hearing this, Mao Wenlong felt like he wanted to strangle him to death. Damn you, you knew there was a shortcut, why did you say it now?

"Then hurry up and designate it for the army. After winning this battle, I will remember you as your first meritorious service." Now Mao Wenlong has become a habit of talking wrongly. He thought about strangling him immediately, but he kept making wishes to him.

This empty wish immediately made this Korean man shed tears of excitement. What an honor it is to be an official of the Heavenly Kingdom? Now, as long as a small seventh-grade official of the Heavenly Kingdom arrives in his own kingdom,

Even our king has to go out of the city to greet us.

"Commander, what kind of official will you give me?" This matter needs to be hammered down.

Mao Wenlong is so angry that instead of strangling his heart to death, he is preparing to kick him to death directly.

Mao Wenlong dug around in his arms and finally took out a blank and asked: "Mr. Qian, how are you doing with Mr. Qian? Are you satisfied?"

Upon hearing this, the man immediately knelt down with a plop: "Thank you for your cultivation. From now on, I will be your godson's godson, I will be your godson's grandson, and I will be your grandson."

Mao Wenlong didn't want to kick him to death at that time, but had the urge to pull out a knife and chop him to death.

"Mr. Qian, tell me quickly, where is your road? Can our army pass it?"

"It's OK, it's absolutely OK. We just need to bypass this village, and then take a smooth road leading to Yiju County, then turn back into the mountains, and walk three miles away, which is a place that the enemy must pass through. We call that place Yingchou

Jian, that is to say, even the eagle is worried when it sees it, it is also called Yingzui Cliff."

This place is definitely a natural hazard among natural hazards. As long as you occupy it, although there are no explosives, you can collect the rocks, push them down the mountain and smash them, and there should be no problem.

This unexpected joy made Mao Wenlong very happy, so he gave up holding them responsible: "So how far is it from here?"

Those few people chatted together in Korean for a while, and finally the fresh-faced Mr. Qian said: "Commander Qi, after crossing this difficult mountain, we went up to a section of the official road, which is about thirty miles.

The distance is about 0 miles, and then we turn a corner and walk a more difficult road, which is about 0 miles, and then we reach the place I mentioned."

At this time, Mao Zhongming ran over and asked Mao Wenlong, panting: "Commander, everyone has been running for a long time and most of the night. It is no longer difficult to hold on. Let everyone rest for a while, and then finish the rest of the run at once."

The journey down.”

Looking at the soldiers who had just joined the team lying staggering on the roadside, Mao Wenlong had no choice. These were all the consequences of the stop. Without this stop, it would have been no problem to run another 0 miles.

But it's too late to say anything at this time. Since people have fallen down, if you whip them now, they will never be able to stand up.

But after some calculations, fortunately, in just a short half day and in the middle of the night, I actually ran nearly a hundred miles. This is indeed a miracle.
Chapter completed!