638 Desperate sewing

On the high mountain, next to the bonfire, there was a moving scene: a group of Datang soldiers wearing only cold armor on their upper bodies, with serious faces, firm eyes, holding weapons in their hands, all facing the direction of Datang, standing as straight as green pines, one by one, with their most sincere and powerful voices, loudly singing the new army song of the Tang Dynasty.

especially sang to the last sentence, "The dignified Tang Dynasty wants to let the Quartet... Come and congratulate! At that time, it seems that everything in the world is infected by this sincere and sincere feeling, and there is only this one voice left in heaven and earth.

Zheng Peng also sang along, and when he sang the last sentence, the tears rolling in his eyes finally couldn't help but burst out of his eyes.

Not only Zheng Peng shed tears, but many soldiers shed tears when they sang and sang, Zheng Peng saw Li Xiancheng raising his head high through the gap in the wooden ball, as if he was afraid of tears, and Guo Ziyi, who was tall and heroic, also secretly wiped his eyes.

"The enemy is coming, brothers, smash me hard." Li Xiancheng roared and pushed the rolling stone in front of him down with one kick.

"Smash, smash the damn dog."

"I've already killed enough, and it's not bad to kill a few more pads."

"Fight with them, let them see if we can be messed with!"

Zheng Peng saw that under the leadership of Li Xiancheng, the Tang army kept rolling the rolling stones and timbers prepared in the morning to the bottom of the mountain, and some people lit them with torches.

There is not much liquor left, the fuel is limited, only a part can be ignited, Zheng Peng knows that this is a trick to confuse the enemy, as long as the time comes, he will take advantage of the chaos to roll down in the direction of the Jade River.

"Boss, don't worry, as long as Li Qianqi and Brother Guo send a signal, the small one will push you down" Lu Jin stood next to the wooden ball and said in a low voice.

"I'm not in a hurry, Lu Jin, you want... Take care," Zheng Peng said with difficulty.

"Haha, definitely, boss, you have to take care too."

Lu Jin's voice was a little reluctant, and he was also a little resolute, because he knew that tonight's farewell was very likely to be the last goodbye for the two, and the separation between yin and yang was still good, and the most feared thing was to go to Huangquan with regrets before and after.

While waiting, my ears were full of the roars of the Tang Dynasty soldiers, the rumble of rolling stones and rolling trees, the screams of the smashed soldiers, and the occasional cheers that hit the enemy or caused chaos.

About a quarter of an hour later, Guo Ziyi's roar was heard: "The enemy is rushing up, brothers, smash everything you can smash, and then fight with them." ”

This sentence is not only mobilization, but also a code, Lu Jin opened his mouth and said: "Boss, bear with it, prepare to go down the mountain."

While speaking, Zheng Peng felt that the wooden ball moved, and as the wooden ball rolled, his head turned up, and he felt very uncomfortable for a moment.

"Brothers, copy the guys" Li Xiancheng pulled out his horizontal knife and shouted loudly: "In the past, we have always been proud of Datang, and in the future, Datang will be proud of us, kill." ”

At this time, the soldiers were about to touch up, and Li Xiancheng issued the final order.

"Boss, if there is a next life, I will be your brother Lu Jin." Lu Jin suddenly leaned down and said to Zheng Peng, who was tired of hiding in the wooden ball.

Before Zheng Peng could say anything, he only felt the wooden ball slam violently, and then rolled down quickly.

"Surrender or Kill"

"You have no way to escape, throw away your weapons to save your lives."

"What nonsense, take your life, Datang only has a good man who dies standing up, and there is no coward who lives on his knees."

On the way down, Zheng Peng heard the roars of both sides, at this time the wooden ball rolled faster and faster, as if rolling to a ridge, the wooden ball shook and flew up in the air, Zheng Peng's sight happened to see a scene that he will never forget in his life: Guo Ziyi was hit by an arrow, and he was holding two horizontal knives in his hands, only to see his eyes wide, open his mouth wide, and his face was angry, and he faintly saw the green tendons on his forehead in the firelight, like a killing god, he rushed straight to the soldiers about two zhang away in front of him, Xu Shan, Lu Jin, Cao Feng, and others followed closely behind, which impressed Zheng Peng the most, There was also a small chief named Hong Er in the crowd, he was cut off his right hand when he broke through, and he was hit by an arrow in his left leg, and during the few days he was besieged on the mountain, he had a fever, and sometimes he talked nonsense, and he didn't have the strength to stand up, and when he charged, he held a short blade in his left hand, and he limped and rushed, but he didn't lag behind, and his pale face was full of death, like a desperate beast.

In the firelight, in the face of the dense and innumerable number of soldiers, dozens of tired and wounded Tang soldiers not only did not retreat, but rushed towards the enemy like moths to a fire.

They expressed their loyalty to the emperor with their deaths;

They defended the integrity of the Tang Dynasty soldiers with their deaths;

They used their death to prove their love for this river and mountain;

Zheng Peng closed his eyes, tears welled up again, and he shouted in his heart: Brothers, you must persevere, you must live, I, Zheng Peng, swear, not only to take care of your family, but also to Tubo, and to make sure that they pay for their blood debts, no, ten times, a hundred times the blood compensation.

Soon, Zheng Peng couldn't care about revenge anymore, because the dizziness was getting stronger and stronger, the whole person was dizzy, and there was a pain in his body, although there were clothes and fur around him as a buffer, but the momentum of rolling down the mountains was too great, sometimes he hit the stones, sometimes he hit the trees, and every time he hit the wood, he occasionally heard the sound of the wooden balls breaking, and several times Zheng Peng felt that the wooden balls were going to fall apart, and once he was going to fall to his death in the wooden balls, but in the end he resisted.

Li Xiancheng calculated the time, rolling from the mountain to the Jade River, the speed was sometimes fast and slow, and sometimes it would collide with things, it took about a quarter of a pillar of incense, that is, about two minutes, but these two minutes, Zheng Peng felt that two centuries were so long.

Two minutes is equivalent to one hundred and twenty seconds, except for the first ten seconds of fearlessness, the remaining more than 100 seconds are like being divided into more than 100 lives, and each life is a life with one foot in the ghost gate, every second is tormenting, and every second has a feeling that life is worse than death.

If it weren't for the entrustment of ninety-one people, the hopes of ninety-one people, and the expectations of ninety-one families, Zheng Peng really wanted to give up, but when he thought of the familiar faces and expectant eyes, Zheng Peng finally gritted his teeth and endured.

I don't know how long it took, I saw a "bang", Zheng Peng felt that he was sinking when he lost his body, and then a stream of cool water came from the gap, and the cool river water made Zheng Peng's somewhat dizzy head sober up a lot.

Zheng Peng felt a burst of secret joy in his heart: his luck was not bad, and he fell into the Jade River as he wished.

Happy, Zheng Peng knew that now was not the time to be happy, because the wooden ball was still slowly sinking.

He fumbled for the knife made of iron from his sleeve, first cut the fur and clothes that blocked his hands, and then groped for the rope that tied the wooden ball, and then got out of the wooden ball.

When he emerged from the water, Zheng Peng opened his mouth wide and exhaled a few big breaths of air before he came to his senses.

almost didn't suffocate to death, but fortunately, Ah Jun thought thoughtfully, and after choosing to escape, he forced the iron knife back to himself.

Looking up at the mountain, I saw torches moving around, and from time to time there was the sound of blades colliding and screams, and the brothers who were trapped on the mountain were still fighting bloodily.

Zheng Peng did not dare to greet his brothers on the mountain, telling them that he had successfully rolled to the Yuhe River, nor did he dare to initially escape from the enemy's encirclement and cheered, the reason was very simple, he had not yet escaped, and there were many Tibetan soldiers patrolling around with torches.

Just about ten zhang away from Zheng Peng's fall into the river, there was also a camp tent confiscated by the soldiers.

Zheng Peng put his eyes on the place with the most fire on the top of the mountain, stared at it for a few seconds, and then hardened his heart and turned his head and began to consider his situation.

The battle on the mountain is a foregone conclusion, and the current situation is powerless to return to the sky, and the courage of the horseman is meaningless, and he escaped smoothly, and brought back to Chang'an with a bloody cloth wrapped in oilcloth in his arms, which is the greatest reward for the brothers who are fighting to the death on the mountain......

Looking around, Zheng Peng found that his situation was not optimistic, and the ideal plan in his heart was to attack a Tibetan cavalry, change into his clothes, ride his horse and find a chance to escape, but the Tibetan soldiers patrolling here were all in a team and column, there was no lonely, and there were no horses by the river, so he couldn't steal a horse even if he wanted to.

Even if you really get a horse, you don't know how many traps are waiting for you along the way.

Zheng Peng looked left and right for a while, his eyes lit up, and he soon had an idea.

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