On a hot day, there is less wind in the canyon than usual. I only hope that the occasional cool breeze can alleviate the heat a little.
The dry food in his hand was uncomfortable to chew, so Bian Yuanfeng poured more saliva into his mouth and lowered his head to look at the dry food in his hand.
"I also want to drink water." Bian Lei said.
Bian Yuanfeng glanced at him and handed it to him.
The color of Bian Lei's lips was completely gone. This sickly look made Bian Yuanfeng disgusted.
Bian Lei took a sip of water, wiped his lips, and said tiredly: "How long will Dad and Uncle Duan fight? Do we have to wait here all the time? If it doesn't work, let's go back to the mountain."
Lu Xianglang sat next to him, also gnawing dry food.
He tried hard to hold back his temper and didn't let himself throw the dry food out of his hand.
What the hell are they? It tastes terrible.
"I also think it's appropriate to go back to the mountain," said a ten-person leader, "Let's go back and see what happened. The boss and the others will definitely not be able to come back for a while, so let's go first."
Cao Yu smiled bitterly: "When we returned to the mountain, there was nothing to eat."
"Then at least I have a bed to sleep on."
"Shut up." Lu Jilang said viciously.
The ten-man leader looked at him and swallowed his breath.
The group of people continued to remain silent. A few of them wanted to drink and felt uncomfortable with it, but seeing Lu Xilang's appearance, they didn't even dare to complain.
Talking about the people on the mountain, the most ferocious one is Lu Jilang, and this name is not for nothing.
Several scouts returned, and the first one to arrive said: "General, it seems they are the only ones, there is no one around, and their defensive measures don't look like child's play. They are indeed on guard."
Song Erlang frowned slightly: "Have you ever been discovered?"
"without."
Song Erlang looked up and said, "Then go straight up."
There was a deep mountain over there, and a long ride on horseback was bound to cause commotion. He led everyone to slow down and walk over quietly.
These war horses have followed the soldiers through life and death for many years. They have never been to mountains of swords, seas of fire, and vast deserts and swamps. At this time, their footsteps are also gentle, walking extremely quietly and silently.
A strong wind blew through my ears, and there was a tense smell in the air.
Lu Jilang's ears moved and he looked toward the southwest of the canyon.
"What's wrong?" Bian Yuanfeng asked.
Lu Jilang looked stern and reached out to hold the big knife next to him.
From the time he sat here until now, he has never let down his guard, and would pick up the knife at the slightest sign of trouble.
For him to be so suspicious, everyone was nervous at first, but now they are almost numb.
Du Bian Yuanfeng looked towards him, and then followed his gaze towards the southwest entrance.
It was very quiet, there was nothing, only a few wisps of wind blowing, causing the grass blades on the hills and cliffs to sway.
Bian Yuanfeng looked away, opened the kettle, and wanted to take another sip of water.
Suddenly a loud shout came from the other side of the mountain: "Kill!!"
Then hundreds of people shouted in unison: "Kill!!"
Everyone was startled, threw the rations and wine bottles on the floor, and pulled out their weapons one after another.
The ten captains guarding the front led a dozen horse thieves and ran towards the back: "It's officers and soldiers! Officers and soldiers!"
The wooden railings on the hillside and the wooden mechanisms hidden in the dark were directly smashed to pieces by the oncoming war horses.
The leading young man held a spear in his hand and waved his hand. A horse thief who ran behind the ten-man leader immediately let out a scream.
The young man was followed by a large number of soldiers, who also waved their guns and sprayed blood on their boots and the bellies of their horses.
The canyon was no more than two feet wide, and at a glance, one could see that the young man was being followed by cavalry, charging towards them with shouts of death and the trembling of the earth caused by the galloping hooves of the horses.
Someone raised a knife to meet him. The leader of the war horse stood upright and kicked hard with both hooves. There was a sound of cracking bones in the fragile body, and then the young man's spear pierced the chest.
"Leave no one alive!" Song Erlang raised his spear high, "Kill them all!"
"kill!!!"
Bian Yuanfeng was stunned on the spot, staring blankly at the aloof young man.
The cold light on the spear was bleeding, reflecting the scorching sun, making it dazzling.
With a twist of the young man's wrist, the spear shot out, and the arcing shadow in the air swept away, and another piece of blood flew up.
The young man took the lead and rushed forward on horseback. The soldiers followed closely behind him, with overwhelming momentum. Wherever he passed, screams broke out and blood was left on the ground.
beat?
What else are you fighting for?
Run away!
The horse thieves in front all turned around and rushed towards the rear.
Lu Jilang grabbed Bian Yuanfeng and said, "Let's go quickly!"
Their horses were parked inside, and there was already a chaos.
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A massacre, with corpses all over the ground and a dozen people running away.
Song Erlang ordered the soldiers to chase and kill them all.
The hot fresh blood pooled on the ground and had not yet dried up.
Song Erlang picked up a big knife from the ground, looked at it front and back, and then looked back at his guards: "Just take out a weapon like this to show off your power."
"There are good ones too," the guard said, "Can't sticks and stones still hurt people?"
Song Erlang smiled but said: "It is indeed more than enough to deal with innocent people. Send the order and pick up all the good and bad ones."
"yes!"
After a pause, Song Erlang looked at the slope when he came back and asked another guard beside him: "Where were the two people who went to find Na Ali earlier?"
"Not back yet," the guard replied.
"That girl seems to be really not simple." Song Erlang said.
After thinking for a while, he called his horse, gave some instructions to the guards, turned around and walked towards the road.
As soon as they crossed the steep slope, they saw the two soldiers riding back.
"Where are the people?" Song Erlang called.
"General, she refuses to come."
"No? Then you just let her go?"
The soldier whispered: "She is very skilled, but we can't catch her."
"Joke!" Song Erlang yelled angrily, "Who are you two? You can't even catch a little girl?!"
"But we can't hurt her," another soldier quickly explained. "She's too sensitive and can climb trees, so we have to prevent her from being hurt. She insists on not coming, and we really can't do it. At the same time, we don't want to be delayed there.
Too long."
Song Erlang took a deep breath and looked at the woods on the other side of the lake: "What about her? Is she gone now?"
"She said she thanked General Lang for his kindness."
Song Erlang probably can't remember the little girl's face now, but he can still vividly recall those eyes.
Being beautiful and elegant is one thing, but he has never seen any kind of beauty, but these eyes are too unusual, and he always feels that they are inconsistent with her age, and they should not have the charm that she should have at this age.
"Why did she appear here?" Song Erlang whispered.
"General, what's going on up there?" a soldier asked.
"Those little thieves are not worth mentioning. They can't even chop vegetables so easily." Song Erlang replied casually, still thinking about the girl.
Forget it, he put his thoughts back and turned around: "Let's go up and clean up, we have to continue, this mountain is waiting for us to level it!"
