The place where Chang Yu and his party were attacked is the narrowest part of the entire mountain road. The steep hill to the east is called Fengpo Mountain. I still remember that when I passed here, I joked with my subordinates that this place could be a place to break off the enemy.
.
A prophecy.
He killed dozens of his own lives!
But it can also be inferred that the thieves are very familiar with this road. Maybe they followed all the way from Datong and didn't have a chance to make a move, so they went around to the front to find an ambush here, or maybe they had already left here when Datong missed the assassination blow.
They had been waiting everywhere for a long time! It was obvious that they knew that Chang Yu was going to Taiyuan, after all, the news of the order to patrol the border had already spread everywhere.
But whether it was a sudden move or a long-standing conspiracy, this time Chang Yu suffered the most serious hidden loss in history!
This made him extremely angry!
But there is nothing we can do now!
Everyone evacuated Fengpo Mountain and camped in a wide area a few miles south. This attack killed dozens of soldiers, including several officials, and also injured many people who are being treated, including Li Bingxiao, Wang Lang, Wu Shu,
These people from the martial arts world have a special skill in healing injuries, helping to set bones and bandage wounds. Surprisingly, Qing Yi is also proficient in medical skills and has superb skills. Everyone is amazed and even teases her: Why didn't you treat yourself when you were dying when I rescued you?
Qing Yi was helpless: "It's not that Pindao doesn't know how to treat, but there is no medicine available. I didn't have food for several days at that time, and where did I get the money to buy medicine..." Everyone sighed.
The crackling of the bonfire reflected Chang Yu's livid face. Kuang Ren, Lao Jiu, and Jia Waixiong were standing nearby with their heads lowered in apology. They were the ones who clamored for the night walk, and they were extremely confident. Who would have expected that they were ambushed, killed and seriously injured, but they had to survive.
The other party is a half-dead prisoner.
Chang Yu didn't blame them. Who was to blame for the accident that he didn't expect? If he hadn't nodded at that time, who would have dared to take the decision on the night walk.
In the final analysis, it is still your own responsibility, but there is fire in your heart, but you have nowhere to vent it!
The most common thing said is: That prisoner cannot die!
"Qing Yi said, no matter how serious the injury is, she can save him, but that person won't die." Zhu Cixiang came over and whispered, and then sat down next to Chang Yu.
Chang Yu glanced at him sideways: "Are you afraid?"
Zhu Cixiang nodded and answered honestly: "At that time, I just ran for my life and didn't feel scared. The more I think about it now, the more scared I am. If I slow down, I will be smashed into a pulp."
This kind of attack is not a frontal attack with real swords and guns, so he won't be afraid even if Chang Yu is around.
But even Chang Yu was helpless with the kind of attack just now. He would regret it for the rest of his life if he took even one step too late!
In fact, not to mention Zhu Cixiang was scared, even people like Chang Yu, who had seen the world and experienced life and death, were frightened for a while, because this kind of attack was impossible to guard against, and it was impossible to stop it if it encountered it. How could flesh and blood resist it, let alone in the dark night.
It can only be said that it is fortunate that the spies warned in advance, otherwise, I don’t know how many people would have died, and even the lives of the prince and princess would have been endangered...
How could he not be afraid?
Suddenly Chang Yu realized a problem. How did the spies know that there was an attack from behind when they were scouting the road ahead?
Soon Wu Mushan and Wang Fuchen were called to Chang Yu.
One has excellent hearing and is obviously rude in appearance but extremely thoughtful, while the other is desperately trying to warn others regardless of the danger.
Wang Fuchen had several injuries on his body. I don't know whether he was hit by a rolling stone or scratched because he was running for his life in the dark.
The two of them stood respectfully in front of them. Chang Yu glanced at them, feeling very emotional in his heart. It was already destined.
He could have killed Wang Fuchen or not, but considering that he was not dead at this time in history, he was not a very evil person, and he was brave and wanted to make use of him, so he spared his life. Who knows how many days
Then he made a great contribution!
However, Chang Yu did not praise him highly, but simply said "well done".
But this is enough for Wang Fuchen and Wu Mushan, who are guilty, and everything is worth it!
Because this is a very good start for them.
The night wind was like a knife, rushing back and forth in the valley. The crackling of the bonfires in the camp was mixed with the groans of the wounded soldiers. After encountering the most tragic attack since the formation of the army, the morale of the officers and soldiers was not low. On the contrary, they were filled with righteous indignation and murderous intent.
, I wish I could catch the thieves and trample them on the city to vent the anger in my heart and avenge those dead comrades.
Chang Yu was sitting alone in front of the bonfire. Seeing his sharp expression and the murderous aura in his body, others did not dare to disturb him. Even the prince Zhu Cixiang only watched him silently from the distance beside the carriage.
"I have never seen him look like this. He can kill with just one look." Zhu Cixiang muttered, turning his head to look at Princess Kunxing next to him. He saw her lowering her head and biting her lip, with a faint smile on her face. He couldn't help but frown:
"Ajiu, why are you laughing?"
"Uh? Uh... Am I smiling? How could I laugh?" Kun Xing quickly buried his head in his neck.
Not far away from the carriage, Su Jing looked up in the direction of Chang Yu from time to time in front of the fire, sometimes in a daze and sometimes with a hint of joy. Lian Xin asked: "Master, are you laughing at the shopkeeper's carelessness this time?"
"Nonsense" Su Jing scolded lightly: "He is not a god who can calculate everything in the world. It is understandable that he suffered this unexpected event. Ahem, master, when did you laugh? Don't talk nonsense."
Lian Xin snorted, looked at Chang Yu who was sitting by the campfire in the distance and sighed: "The shopkeeper must be very sad."
"He is not sad, he is angry!" Su Jing said softly: "However, it seems that he is also quite sad. So many people were killed and injured, and he is a person who values love and justice...".
"So many people have died, including several high-ranking officials. Will the shopkeeper be punished after returning to the capital?" On the other side, a group of servants were sitting around. Qing Yi asked worriedly in a corner,
The attendants were speechless for a while, and Chen Ruxin coughed lightly: "Prince Qingyi, do you know what the shopkeeper does?"
"I heard that you called him the Governor in private. When he was staying in the palace at the same time, the prince was sent to the city gate when he left. He must be a very big official." Qing Yi said weakly. Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads with a wry smile.
"Did Pindao say something wrong?" Qing Yi's two big eyes flickered.
"I don't know if it's a high official, but if a few officials die, they won't be punished." Chen Ruxin laughed.
"But it is inevitable that someone will arrange it. Maybe they will say that our Dongchang secretly killed him on purpose. I don't know how much saliva and dirty water will be poured on the Governor by then," Chen Suole said with a sneer.
Everyone agreed: "It's very possible." Qing Yi couldn't understand again, but couldn't help but asked: "I heard you talk about Dongchang many times, but I wonder what Dongchang does?"
Uh... everyone looked at each other in confusion again, and finally Wu Shu answered her: "I'll do anything."
No one wanted to sleep, making the night extremely long.
It finally dawned. Chang Yu stood up from the fire, looked around and walked to the carriage. He looked at Zhu Cixiang who was curled up on the ground and sleeping soundly. He helped him tuck in the quilt, added a few more firewood, and looked into the carriage again.
After taking a quick look, Princess Kunxing and Lian Xin were sleeping soundly.
After walking around the camp, most of the soldiers were still awake, with solemn faces and red eyes. Chang Yu could also see anger and murderous intent in them. He just nodded silently to these soldiers, everything was there.
Not to the point.
In a corner of the camp, there were more than forty corpses lying. They were soldiers and officials who had been killed in the attack. Chang Yu stopped beside each one and looked at them carefully. He felt extremely uncomfortable and depressed. Each one of them
They are all warriors who can fight in a hundred battles. On the battlefield, they can fight one against ten or one against a hundred. If they die on the battlefield, they will die well. But... Chang Yu is unwilling to accept it. He also knows that these subordinates are also unwilling to accept it.
!
No matter who it is, whether it’s one person, a group of people, or the whole world behind it!
If you don't take revenge, this life will be in vain!
Chang Yu looked towards the mountain peaks in the east, and saw a glow emanating from the sky over there.