Chapter 581: Blood Slipped Over the Great Snow Mountain

As soon as the sky dawned, the golden mountains were covered with thick fog, the cool breeze unique to the Altai Mountains blew everyone's face, and the glaciers on the peaks of Akkuli were also close in front of them. U-shaped valleys, one after another, everywhere. Fang Yiai knew that this trip to the snowy mountains was much more difficult than that of the Red Army crossing the snowy mountains.

The further you go, the colder it gets, and the more difficult the air becomes. When he saw the snow-capped peaks of Akkuri, Fang Yiai asked Li Mu to take out the rope he had prepared in advance. Ropes are tied together, and this is probably the best way to cross the snowy mountains.

"Brothers, have you tried to cross the snowy mountains in the summer, hehe, let's try it today!"

Raising the three-pointed blade of the streamer, Fang Yiai carried out the last big mobilization, looking at those hopeful faces, Fang Yiai was suddenly filled with guilt. These men came to this snowy mountain because they trusted someone in his room, if they couldn't take them out, how could he live?

In the face of nature, human beings are insignificant after all, although Fang Yiai has incomparable courage, but still can't stop the biting cold, thin camouflage uniforms, soon hung with ice crystals. Fang Yiai only felt as if he was wearing a one-piece ice suit, and at this time he was already so cold that he didn't feel it.

Wen Luo is a woman after all, and she wears very little, so she will soon be a little unable to bear it. Reaching out to touch Wen Luo's forehead, Fang Yiai frowned, it was so hot. You have to think of a way, otherwise a wind chill can kill Wen Luo......

The sun shone on the white peaks of Akkuri, but it didn't bring the warmth of meaning, gritted his teeth, Fang Yiai took off the clothes on his body, although it was a little thin, but it was better than nothing, right? After covering Wen Luo's body, Fang Yiai asked Li Mu to hand over the blanket for the march.

"Luo girl, hold on, it is estimated that you will be able to walk out in another seven or eight hours!" While wrapping in a blanket, Fang Yiai was still cheering for Wen Luo.

Wen Luo wanted to roar arrogantly, but his lips knew how to tremble, and he couldn't do anything except nod.

After walking for two hours, some of the Dragon and Tiger Guards could not bear it, you must know that the peaks of Akkuri are towering into the clouds, and the air is thin, not everyone can adapt to it.

"Quick, save people!" Fang Yiai was walking in front of Wen Luo with him, when he heard a roar from behind.

didn't know what was going on, Fang Yiai handed Wen Luo over to Li Mu to support, and ran back against the cold wind.

There was an ice cave, about a dozen feet deep, and seven soldiers were lying in it, and many people were pierced by sharp ice picks. Seeing this scene, Fang Yi's love sobbed, so careful, he still suffered.

"Save people, find a few light ones, and go down the rope!" Fang Yiai immediately ordered, and several thin people volunteered to stand up, and after the rope was ready, the soldiers in the ice cave cried.

"Major General, let's go, leave the little ones alone!" One of the soldiers cried loudly, and the tears flowed out as soon as they formed a crystal of ice. This soldier knew that his body had been penetrated through his chest, and then looked at the others, not his legs were broken, but he was also seriously injured, and on this snowy mountain, such a serious injury would only become a burden to the army.

"No, Huang Zhen, what are you still doing in a daze, save people!"

Fang Yiai will never give up on these people, watching them die on this snowy mountain, he Fang Yiai can't bear it.

As if to see the resoluteness in Fang Yiai's eyes, the soldier reached into his boot, which was already stiff by this time, and he trembled and put the dagger against his neck. Maybe it was blood, maybe it was tears, in short, he was silent, almost a primer, the soldiers in the ice cave all chose to commit suicide, and the hot blood flowed into the ice, it was so dazzling.

Fang Yiai had long lost half of his pride, and a wave of sadness swelled up, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times to the seven corpses next to him.

"Huang Zhen, pass the order and continue to hurry!" Turning around, Fang Yiai clenched his fists tightly, whether it was sadness or anger, the road had to go on after all, what a good brother, this was the blessing of his Fang Yiai for a lifetime.

The soldiers of the Dragon and Tiger Guards supported each other, and saluted with tears streaming down their eyes thinking about the iceberg. Rest in peace, brothers, the living, and conquer this place.

There is a thought in Fang Yi's love, one day, he will conquer this golden mountain, because his brother cannot be buried in the land of the Turks, and the descendants of the Tang Dynasty will eventually return to their hometown.

Is the cold peak of Akkuri colder than the heart? At this moment, Fang Yiai had to make himself cold-blooded, because he still had tens of thousands of lives on his back. Fang Yiai had no other idea, that is, to bury his head and walk south, out of this Akkuri, into the green taiga.

After traveling for nearly ten miles, the people of Longhuwei were blocked by the mountain in front of them, this mountain was smooth and slippery, and it was even more difficult to climb over than to climb to the sky. Fang Yiai watched and watched, there was no other way than to bypass this mountain, otherwise he would not be able to turn over this Akcuri at all. Wrap strips of cloth around your feet and tie a rope around your waist.

The ice on the mountain was too hard to poke even with a dagger, and Fang Yiai's hands were stiff, so the digging handle was very slow. His hand was clasped on the cold rock formation, and in addition to the cold, he saw blood flowing out. Although it was bleeding, Fang Yiai didn't feel the pain at all, and he was still crawling up, and the blood was flowing down the ice, but he had to go up.

It took almost an hour for Fang Yiai to climb the mountain of more than ten zhang, and after going up the mountain, Fang Yiai shouted down, "Come up and someone!" ”

With Fang Yiai's hand on it, he dragged the rope, Li Mu quickly went up, and when he saw Fang Yiai's hand, Li Mu's eyes were a little red.

"Young General, your hand!" Li Mu's voice trembled a little, because he saw that Fang Yiai's palms were already bloody and fleshy, obviously pierced by the cold and hard ice tips.

"Li Mu, you are crying a lot, compared to those brothers who died in the ice cave, what is this injury?"

Akkuri, a radius of dozens of miles, from south to north, a vast layer of snow, as more and more people climb up, there are more and more ropes down. Beyond the top of the mountain, it is the highest place in Akkuri, looking up, in front of the white clouds, the blue sky is within reach, this scenery, beautiful and picturesque.

It's already very tired, but I can't rest, Fang Yiai knows that he must get out of Akkuri before dark, otherwise the cold wind at night can freeze people into popsicles.

As the sun went down, a long figure dragged out, standing on the edge of Akkuri, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart. He could already see the taiga in the distance, but he was not happy at all, because there was no way down at this time, except for learning He Bing, what was the way here, and as for going down the rope, it was even more nonsense, this Akcuri was so high, and there was no place to tie the rope.

"Major General, what should I do now?" Li Mu looked at the towering steep slope, his hair was about to turn white, and he finally walked to the edge, but he couldn't go down.

"Li Mu, do you know the story of Deng Ai's destruction of Chengdu?"

"Major General, you mean get out?" Li Mu almost spat blood, where is Deng Ai rolling, this is the peak of Akkuli Mountain, except for the ice, this roll down, I don't know which hole to fall into.

"Hehe, do you have any other way?" Fang Yiai smiled slightly, raised his hand and threw the streamer three-pointed blade far away, maybe Fang Yiai used too much force, and the streamer three-pointed blade flew out of the distance like a throwing spear. Li Mugang wanted to ask Fang Yiai what he wanted to do, but he saw Fang Yiai holding his head and sliding down.

There is Fang Yiai taking the lead, what else is there to say about the Dragon and Tiger Guards, Li Mu and Huang Zhen took the lead, and a circle of people rolled down the steep slope like a gourd. It is estimated that there are too many people rolling, only listening to the crackling sound, there are several cracks in the ice on the steep slope, and many soldiers have no time to exclaim, and they directly fall into the ice cracks and lose their lives.

The so-called easy to come up and difficult to go down the mountain, no one died on the mountain, but when he went down the mountain, he lost a thousand lives. Those who lost their lives were also injured to a greater or lesser extent.

As soon as Wen Luo rolled down, Fang Yiai held her in her arms, and she didn't know what Wen Luo bumped into, and the whole person fainted.

A rolling drift, Hao Lianshu also injured a leg, and when Huang Zhen was looking for the streamer three-pointed blade, he also helped Hao Lianshu find a wooden stick by the way.

After entering the taiga, everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts and could finally live. Although it was only one day, the Dragon Tiger Guard soldiers experienced it like a year, and I believe that no one will forget this day, because there is too much pain and unwillingness here.

After roasting around the fire for a while, Wen Luo woke up leisurely, and after drinking the hot water handed by Fang Luo's bereavement, Wen Luo said in a low voice, "Fang Jun, did we really come out?" ”

"Of course, it's a bit costly!" Fang Yiai touched Wen Luo's forehead, fortunately, Wen Luo's foundation is thick, and if she wants to put it on other women, she can't stand it for a long time.

Thinking about the experience of this day, Fang Yiai really feels like a reincarnation. After enduring a lot of suffering, Wen Luo was also much quieter, and she found some herbs to help Fang Yiai compress the wounds on her hands. Although he didn't speak, Wen Luo was still very uncomfortable in his heart, because Fang Yiai's hands were already rotten, and when he helped him bandage them, looking at his deep frowns, he knew how much it hurt-

On August 21, Khan Futu City also ushered in the holy decree of Chang'an City, Ju Zhisheng led the whole clan into Chang'an to be the Marquis of Anle, as for Hou Junji's framing of Fang's bereavement, but he did not mention it, on the contrary, he also let Hou Junji return to Beijing to listen to the seal.

On August 22, Hou Junji led the army of the Western Expedition to leave the Khan Futu City and entered the Mokou Gobi, the army left, but Qin Qiong was ordered to lead the Zuo Wuwei to garrison the Khan Futu City. In fact, even if there was no holy decree, Qin Qiong would not leave, if he didn't get the letter of Fang Yiai's permission, how could he go back. Qin Qiong was scared in his heart, he was afraid of getting bad news, if something really happened, what would happen to the Jia family? Over the years, Jia has long regarded Fang Yiai as her own son, if she hears the bad news, can she withstand it?

Ju Yanhai's Tang army also began to retreat preparations, according to the holy decree, the left and right guards were going to enter Liangzhou to rest, although they had not yet received the news of Fang Yiai, but Li Ji had to comply with the holy decree, because he understood the necessary surname for the withdrawal of troops.

"Dashuai, can you let the last general wait for two more days, Fang Jun will definitely be fine!" Su Dingfang's eyes were red, and he looked at Li Ji in front of him with some pleading.

"Dingfang, I know the relationship between you and Fang Jun, but Ben Shuai can't do anything, do you know how much military money will be spent if the army stays for one more day. Come to think of it, you should also understand in your heart that Your Majesty can allow my army to stay for four more days, which is already under a lot of pressure! ”

Reaching out and patting Su Dingfang's shoulder, Li Ji smiled helplessly. Su Dingfang nodded heavily, maybe as the big man said, it is impossible for Datang to spend too much for one person. Although he knew it in his heart, Su Dingfang couldn't accept it after all, Fang Yiai was His Majesty's most valued son-in-law, should he be allowed to die in the Turks?

Half a day later, the armies of Ubusu and Irku returned to the Muma River, the Tang army was about to withdraw, and the Turks did not follow the pursuit.

The Muma River is still so beautiful, the eagles are hunting on the Alxa prairie, and the felt tents are repeated, but the heroes are about to fall!

The first battle of Gaochang was a great victory, but few people knew what Datang lost. (To be continued.) )