It was a dark night, and the pure moonlight hit my eyelids, making me feel as if my whole body was immersed in a body of ice water. My eyes seemed as heavy as iron. I wanted to open them, but I was pressed down by some irresistible force. Everywhere in my body
It was also a stinging pain. Was it a thousand needles pricking? Maybe ten thousand needles. Anyway, nothing could be moved. It seemed as if all the blood in the body was drained. Even the consciousness seemed to disappear with it.
Go straight into the surging river. Where does the river come from? Where does the river go? Ah, to the sea. Then what am I? A fish? A fallen leaf? Or just one of thousands of rivers?
Water droplets?
Just when Deng Ai was at a loss, a huge force came from his back, pushing him to a solid place where he could rely on. The feeling of ice water wrapping himself disappeared, and instead, there was a feeling of confusion and confusion.
It feels like a trance, as if you are in a corner where no one cares about you. In the whole world, in the whole darkness, you are as insignificant as a mayfly.
But unknowingly, Deng Ai's body temperature slowly rose, and his strength was secretly building up. At this time, a desolate scream came from above his head, from far to near, from small to large, and penetrated his eardrum.
As he tortured him, a cold and hard thing pecked his face, followed by waves of severe pain that penetrated his bones and penetrated into his soul! Under the severe stimulation, Deng Ai suddenly gained strength, and he
He sat up instantly, reached out to pat the creature next to him, and opened his eyes at the same time.
In front of his eyes, what appeared was a fluffy bird face, a foul-smelling beak facing his face, and two huge bird eyes that looked very surprised. Deng Ai was shocked, and his hands and feet suddenly became stronger.
He stepped back and stepped back. Now he could see clearly, it turned out to be a vulture! Because it was already dark and the light was dim, the vulture's eyes were shining brightly, and its beak was full of blood, and the white hair around its mouth was stained.
It turned black and red, which was really scary.
Seeing that Deng Ai was not dead, the vulture had no intention of entangled with him. It flapped its wings through the reed marsh and flew straight up. Deng Ai was stunned for a while, finally shook his head, and suddenly stretched out his hand to his face, which the vulture had just pecked.
Where it passed, there was a burning wound, from the left eyelid to the ear. The skin and flesh were rolling, but the bleeding had stopped. Only then did Deng Ai's consciousness return to his body, and he finally suddenly remembered that he was on the boat from the building.
After jumping out of the ship to escape, the cruel scenes on the high-rise ship crowded back into his mind in an instant, including the flying flesh and blood, the forest of iron spears, the smoke on the top floor, and finally the cold river water when he was knocked off the side of the ship.
Was he washed by the river to the beach? Deng Ai reacted and stood up eagerly. Regardless of the coldness and fatigue all over his body, he found a broken tree pole and struggled to walk on it. A pale white light shone in the dark night.
The ground is covered with no warmth, like the color of death, indifferently hanging over the dead bodies all over the ground. To be precise, it hangs over the dead bodies and the dead bodies that are about to die. There are scattered corpses on the river beach.
Moaning and wailing before death, but no one could help them.
Deng Ai staggered through the dead and wounded on the ground. With the increasingly faint light, he could see many shadows still shaking on the river in the distance. They should be Wu ships still galloping on the river. This
At that time, he found Guo Huai's chief secretary Zheng Gan lying on the mountain of corpses, his eyes wide open, staring at him. Deng Ai was shocked, threw away the pole, staggered and fell in front of Zheng Gan. Although he couldn't see him
The injury was there, but he was obviously still breathing.
When Zheng Gan saw Deng Ai coming, his chapped lips wriggled slightly, as if he wanted to say something to Deng Ai. Deng Ai's tears had already burst out of his eyes, flowing on the wound on his face, causing a stinging pain. He leaned over and put his ear close to Zheng Gan's.
I opened my mouth to hear what he said. But his voice was too weak and breathless, so I couldn't hear it clearly. I could only barely feel that there were a few possible words, such as "Ru", "Go", "General Guo"
", "Next" and so on, but saw that Zheng Gan's eyes were dull, his pupils were dilated, and the hairspring in his mouth had completely disappeared.
Is it possible that Guo Huai is still alive? Hearing this, Deng Ai perked up and immediately started rummaging through the pile of corpses, regardless of the weakness of his hands. The moonlight flickered and dark clouds surged, making the light come and go, and the white glimmer seemed to be
A final struggle against the boundless darkness. On the mountain of corpses covering the earth, a few surviving soldiers were scattered. They stayed in place, stood or knelt, and basically dropped their weapons and gave up resistance. At this time, there was light of fire swimming in the distance.
, it was a Wu man holding a torch, trampling among the dead, looking for the living. Upon seeing this, Deng Ai stood up and wanted to find a place to hide, but due to fatigue from sitting for a long time, hunger and cold, he was unable to move for a while.
Just when he saw the fire getting closer and closer, as if it was about to illuminate him, someone suddenly grabbed him and took him quickly to a shadow of the reeds. Deng Ai was unprepared and was thrown on his head.
Deng Ai was dizzy and was about to speak too much when he saw a dark shadow coming over him, pressing his finger to his mouth and making a silencing gesture. Only then did Deng Ai realize and immediately did not dare to move. No.
The fire in the distance hovered for a while, like a ghost, and then left silently.
The two of them listened fearfully for a while, and after confirming that there were no Wu people around, they breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did Deng Ai have time to look at the man who had saved him. Although the sky was dim, it could not hide the youth of this man.
The two of them introduced themselves. It turned out that the opponent was Jiang Wei, who was under the command of forward Guo Huai, and he was also lucky enough to survive the previous fight.
Jiang Wei handed his water bag to Deng Ai, then handed him a piece of dry food, and asked: "What are you looking for in the pile of corpses? Your physical strength is tight right now, so you should find a way to escape back first."
Deng Ai took a sip of water, took another bite of dry food, and replied vaguely: "General Guo may still be alive. I'm looking for him."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Bo Ji is still alive!" Jiang Wei stood up. He and Guo Huai were friends. After hearing this, he immediately went to the pile of corpses to look for them. Deng Ai also started to look through them.
The two sides searched for a long time, and for a time they thought there was no hope of finding them. But they finally found Guo Huai covered in blood under a corpse, but he was stabbed in the leg, lost too much blood and fell into a coma, unable to move at all. Fortunately,
By the way, Jiang Wei rescued about ten more people. They gathered together and became a complete team. They discussed it and took turns carrying Guo Huai on their backs, and then began to find a way out.
Deng Ai identified the direction based on the moon and time, and then a group of people walked north along the path. As they walked, they suddenly came to an open area, and then saw countless bonfires lit there, as well as several winding fire dragons.
They came and went. They identified it as a temporary gathering place for the Wu people, and many prisoners were captured on their hands. The Han people were strung up with ropes, in groups of four or five, and were held and dragged by the Wu people, high and low in the night.
He walked with one foot lower than the other. The further he walked, the more and more prisoners he took. Deng Ai even saw the Huns from the Beifu Army.
Deng Ai, Jiang Wei and the others could only think of ways to take a detour, but they couldn't help but look back frequently, sizing up their comrades who had nowhere to go. There must be some of their fellow countrymen among them, but they wanted to leave them. Deng Ai
He couldn't help but ask Jiang Wei: "How many people did we die?"
Jiang Wei was silent for a while and replied: "Who knows? There may be 80,000 instead of 100,000. Anyway, the generals are all dead." But when he said this, he seemed to be unable to resist the desire to vomit.
He grabbed Guo Huai's arm on his back with one hand, pressed his abdomen with the other, and coughed into the soil. After coughing for a while, he stood up and said, "Let's find a way to go back first." Deng Ai noticed Jiang Wei's voice.
He was a little choked, maybe he was coughing to cover up his crying?
Walking further, you can see the swaying fire not far away. There are groups of Han people with ropes hanging around their waists. They seem to be holding shovel-like things in their hands, bending over and shoveling soil. Countless people are lined up.
Circle, there was already a big pit at their feet. The Wu people pushed the prisoners into the pit and asked them to pour soil outside. The pit became deeper and deeper, and the smell of earth was choking their noses. Suddenly, a tall Han man yelled from the side of the pit.
, violently dragged a Wu man to the ground, and then used his hands and feet to rush up from the edge of the pit. But there was a strong rope tied around his waist, and he brought up the surrounding prisoners with him as soon as he moved, and several people bumped into each other.
The Wu people swarmed forward and stabbed down with iron spears. Soon, the commotion was calmed down.
When Jiang Wei and others saw this scene, they were filled with grief and anger, but what could they do? In this situation, they could only remain silent. Deng Ai found a stone at this time, which he could use to turn over the stone.
In Lingyan Mountain, someone just said: "Is this a trap to kill?" Someone soon answered: "Maybe it's just to bury the body." Then there was a silent sadness.
By the time they all climbed up the mountainside of Lingyan Mountain, everyone was out of breath and had almost no energy to move forward. So everyone lay on the ground, resting and planning the way back. Deng Ai was looking for some food on the mountain.
After all, there was not much dry food left, and they could not return to the capital hungry. Fortunately, he found a cave buried among the rocks, and there happened to be a frozen snake in it. Deng Ai was
When they caught it, the snake was still lazy and didn't know what happened, so a few people roasted the snake, barely made another pot of snake soup, and ate everything except the bones.
When everyone woke up again, it was already daytime. When the group walked out of Lingyan Mountain, there was no trace of the Wu people, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief. But when they thought about how many of their comrades had fallen into the trap of the spring,
Ghost, everyone became silent again. Only Jiang Wei stood facing the south for a long time, and he said to everyone: "This hatred, this hatred, even if I die nine times, I will never forget it, and I will definitely avenge it!"