To be honest, Dai Ling's initial thoughts were very simple, that is, he believed that he had a chance to win, and the ominous premonition lingering in his heart drove him to run farther and farther.
It was an irresistible feeling, an instinct to survive.
It was true that that night in the street pavilion, the galloping beasts cast an indelible shadow on him.
And the instigator of that tragedy was none other than Ma Di.
Dai Ling had no reason not to panic.
As soon as he rushed down the hillside, Dai Ling was very happy for his wise decision, especially when the sky quickly turned from clear to gloomy, and the air was freezing all around. He quickly shrugged his shoulders and whipped the horse under his crotch.
Escaped faster.
Half an hour later.
Dai Ling rode his horse up to the top of a hill, folded his arms and swayed his body, looking ten miles away.
That was the place where the Wei army had ambushed the Shu army. It was at the center of the storm, and the sky and the earth were filled with darkness. It was like a giant beast opening its bloody mouth, mercilessly devouring the people in the center of the ice storm.
Dai Ling finally knew the source of the unknown premonition.
He led the horse and walked down the mountain.
We found a mountain col that was sheltered from the wind, nestled against our horses, and waited for another half an hour.
As he thought, not a single Wei soldier escaped from that direction.
The whole army was wiped out.
Dai Ling pulled out his sword with lingering fear, gritted his teeth, and slashed at himself.
One knife, two knives, three knives, five knives...
After a while, he took a look at his body covered with blood, nodded with satisfaction, mounted his horse, galloped against the wind, and ran towards Zhang He's camp...
…
Chencang Road, the center of the ice and snow storm.
It was not until he was on the scene that Ma Su experienced the pleasure that could not be experienced in the simulated scene. The pleasure of defeating the enemy and annihilating them completely.
Real and strong.
After hearing this, I suppressed my turbulent emotions and tried my best to shrink my body. My teeth chattered and I felt my heart beat slower and slower.
My limbs are getting colder and colder.
At the same time, bursts of cramping pain suddenly surged through my heart, as if thousands of ants were eating my heart, and the pain was heartbreaking.
Oops, it feels like myocardial infarction again!
Ma Su realized later that what happened during his night talk with Prime Minister Bingzhu was not accidental.
The body of the original owner is sick!
It turns out that this is the killer who ends my life...
Although he knew he would not die, Ma Su still covered his chest and screamed like a pig.
It hurts so much!
It felt like someone took a stick, inserted it into his heart without any foreplay, and stirred it back and forth.
The pain made him unable to breathe, and he almost fainted, but he managed to stay awake.
Zhang Xiu, who was wandering nearby, soon discovered something strange about his general. He quickly replaced the tail sword of a stiff but not dead Wei soldier, quickly came over, and asked with concern: "General, are you okay?
"
"Yes, yes, something happened!"
"Call me an ambulance quickly!"
"No...light a fire for me quickly...I'm so cold and my heart hurts!"
Ma Su stretched out his hand, shook his body, and slowly fell to the ground.
On a very cold day, my forehead hurt and there were layers of fine sweat.
Zhang Xiu panicked for a moment: "General, I'm going to light a fire right now. General, hold on, hold on!"
"Someone is coming! Someone is coming quickly! General Ma is dying!"
Following Zhang Xiu's shout, infantrymen as dense as a swarm of ants continued to emerge from the surrounding ridges or depressions and gathered.
Soon, with the place where Ma Di was lying as the center, soldiers surrounded the area on three levels inside and three outside, making it impossible to get through.
Zhang Xiu's eyes were red, and he tremblingly took out the fire sickle stone from his arms. He hurriedly lit a small flame, then snatched the only bundle of hay and firewood from the quartermaster's hand, and carefully added to it.
In order to march quickly, the army did not bring much extra hay and firewood. Thinking that there was no shortage of grass and trees in the mountains and fields, they just cut down whatever they needed.
But I didn't expect that the mountain at Chencang Road Crossing was so bare that there wasn't even a single hair on it.
Fortunately, General Ma Su liked to open a small stove and eat barbecue, so he often ordered the quartermaster to bring a bundle of wood and a barbecue grill.
Otherwise, you can only take off your cotton-padded clothes and burn them.
With countless infantrymen crowding around to block the wind, the fire finally burned tenaciously in the wind and snow.
The blazing flames turned everyone's face red.
Ma Su half leaned in Li Sheng's arms, raised his head with difficulty, and tried his best to look around.
He saw thousands of concerned faces.
Everyone stared at him with wide eyes and worry.
Some soldiers even began to quietly wipe away tears.
"Don't worry, I won't die." Ninja Ma Su comforted everyone intermittently, his heart aching violently.
"I...still...want...to...take...you...to...assist...the Prime Minister...in the Northern Expedition...to the Central Plains, to support...the Han Dynasty..."
As soon as these words came out, even Li Sheng, who had always been naughty, quietly wiped his eyes and choked up: "General, please stop talking, you are already vomiting blood..."
"General!" All the soldiers cried out in unison and lowered their heads, unable to bear to look any further.
General Huang Xi shook his head slightly and sighed secretly.
This kind of illness is called true heartache in Sichuan, and most people have seen it. Even those who have never seen it have heard of it.
In this day and age, suffering from real heartache is a fatal disease. The medical sage Zhang Zhongjing came and was helpless.
Moreover, the medical sage himself has been dead for ten years.
That would be even worse.
Although Zhang Zhongjing specifically described the symptoms of angina pectoris and myocardial infarction in "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases", as well as four triggers of myocardial infarction, the medical sage himself did not actually conquer this symptom.
The four triggers are: cold stimulation, excitement, overwork, and overeating.
General Ma...has committed at least two major taboos.
It’s your own fault!
Ma Di took in everyone's expressions, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled.
For a moment, he felt that having such a group of sincere soldiers under his command who were willing to accompany him through life and death would be worth it even if he died immediately.
But he certainly won't die.
Although my heart hurts more and more, my mind becomes clearer and clearer.
Ma Su spat out another mouthful of dead blood.
I felt that the blood vessels in my body gradually resumed their flow, and my heart that was about to stop beating gradually revived and started beating faster and faster.
That was the heart redeeming itself. It was beating violently, transporting hot blood to various organs in the body and pumping it into the brain, making his body get better little by little.
It turned out that I died of myocardial infarction... Until this moment, Ma Su finally understood the truth that he only had five days left to live.
At first, he thought he died in a battle, an ambush, or froze to death.
But after a second thought, this guess was overturned.
Obviously, the remaining five days of life are the lifespan before natural death, not the lifespan before a tragic disaster.
Ma Su struggled and stood up under the eyes of everyone in disbelief.
Standing very stable.
"I'm fine." He waved his hand: "You all go and do your work."
"Camp where you are, collect the loot, and bury the bodies."
The soldiers were motionless, as if they were turned to stone.
They had never seen such a scene before, their brains were shut down and they could not react.
General Ma, who had half a foot on the doorstep of hell, actually came back alive?
Come alive!
Miracle!
After a while, the soldiers who came back to their senses cheered in unison, holding each other's arms and jumping up and down, feeling happier than having won the battle.
Ma Su looked around at everyone, his eyes filled with relief.
After this incident, his prestige in the army skyrocketed.
The only drawback is that the upgraded system no longer immediately broadcasts the sound effects of increased attribute points.
Otherwise, while listening to "Prestige + 3", you can experience the joy of a great victory and enjoy the love of the soldiers...
Is happiness more than doubled?
Triple it!
Ma Su raised his eyes and looked at the three generals beside him, and saw admiration, support, and kindness in their eyes.
They were all conquered by my charisma...
good.
………
the other side.
Dai Ling, who was covered in blood, stumbled into Zhang He's camp with the support of the military counselor, threw himself to the ground, and cried: "General Zhang, our army... our army..."
The military counselor on the side added: "Our army..."
"Our army was hit by hail and the whole army was wiped out. No one in the Shu army was killed or injured. General Dai Ling was unable to survive alone. He was seriously injured before he broke out of the encirclement alone."
Although Zhang He already had an ominous premonition when he saw Dai Ling covered in blood, when he heard "the whole army was wiped out", he was still stunned and his eyes widened.
completely annihilated?
Hail falling from the sky? How is this possible!
Our army is the one in ambush!
How many people from the Shu army came? No one was killed? Only some of our troops were killed?
In an instant, five question marks, two exclamation points, and a burst of anger emerged in Zhang He's head.
He tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and waved his hand: "All officers above the rank of general will stay, and everyone else will go out."
The irrelevant people quickly left and lowered the curtain.
"That was an ambush battle! Our army was the one in the ambush! Dai Ling, you are such a loser, are you so weak... Where are your two generals?"
"Escape alone, ignore military law and sit down together, I will kill you!"
Dai Ling choked with sobs and defended: "General, that guy Ma Su doesn't play according to the routine."
"In that battle, I couldn't protect them even if I fought more than a hundred people. The two generals were surrounded by hundreds of people and chopped at them randomly... They died so miserably!"
