Zhui Xu

Chapter 642


642. 642 chapter Ningdong Xuehai life and death giant wheel (seven)

The snow began to fall again. In addition to the cold wind that occasionally dances snowflakes, the vast plains near the city of Liangliang are quiet and dead.

A battle in the field, bloodshed again and again, originally lived in this land, millions of people have migrated, vacant abandoned villages, towns in the dusk of heavy snow, the strange and dead breath, the birds have long been Flying away, among the mountains, a few animals ran in the snow, the squirrel holding its scorpion, standing on the edge of the woods, seeing the area that belonged to humanity. In these few months, the people who fell on this land have already been cold.

The wolf occasionally appears.

In only a few cases, the lonely horse team ran in the heavy snow, from somewhere to a certain place, with their mission.

In less than half a year, it became a restricted area for strangers.

The 牟 牟 岗 汴 汴 汴 汴 城 城 城 城 城 城 城 城 城 城 城 城 城 城 牟 牟 牟 牟 牟 牟 牟 牟 牟 牟 牟 牟 牟 In the early morning, the loud noise of “砰-” sounded on the ice near the camel.

A team of Jurchen, holding a chain of iron balls or sledgehammers, swaying on the ice near the big camp, the white ice fog splashed.

As the area where the Jurchen camped, it was originally the place of the Wu Dynasty Wrangler. 牟Camel on three sides of the water, the grassland is lush, blocking the mouth, it is also easy to defend. Only after the real winterfall, the surrounding lakes began to freeze. Especially in the snowy days, the ice surface became thicker. It was originally in the three directions of the lake. At this time, the ice surface and the land were completely connected.

After Yao Pingzhong’s night attack plan failed, there were not many people who dared to attack the Jurchen camp. However, after the icing, the Jurchen soldiers in the Camelback had opened the edge of the ice and sent people every day. Patrol mission. Every morning, after the Lux opened the edge of the lake, the patrolling soldiers marched back and forth.

Under the heavy snow, people can’t tell the difference in the morning or at noon. They only know that the dawn has been going on for a long time. The patrolling soldiers came and went. Sometimes they looked at the flat, long-distance ice and snow lake in front of the field of vision. Everything seemed monotonous. The busyness of the military camp occasionally passed over the towering wooden walls. As the patrol passed, a Jurchen soldier stopped and turned to look at the lake.

The snow is falling.

He glanced at him for a moment and caught up with two companions in front.

Our vision has been pushed forward. There are white things on the ice hundreds of meters away from here. It is two figures lying on the ice and in the snow. It is extremely difficult to recognize in the snow and in the snow. White. One of them put down the tube in his hand and even blocked the front end of the tube with one hand.

After the three people left, the rough long telescope was lifted up here. The person next to him took out the small book and took out the charcoal pen. He shook hands and wrote numbers on it.

“Another hundred and twenty-five interest…three patrols…when sharing…”

Without accurate timing tools, you can only estimate the time. In such a snowy day, long-term lurking is also a huge burden for the two. They are here to watch and record quietly, only occasionally small activities. When the body is hungry, pull out the warm dried meat from the clothes and slowly chew, but try not to move.

Sometimes, Haidongqing crosses the heavy snow and flies up to the sky, which is the most difficult time for them.

At dusk, someone quietly came over and replaced them.

The two men quietly receded from the lake, carefully covering the traces, entering the grove at the end of the locust, and then walking silently. The temporary residence and joint location is a cave in the mountain. Someone came over and took what they had recorded. They also talked a few words and sent some supplies. As usual, when you leave, “If you don’t have to, don’t make a fire.”

The fried rice, meat sticks, etc. brought by the other party are already cold. But from his arms, he took out a small iron pot with three layers and three layers of parcels. The broth was actually warm, and the two of them were quickly sipped and then smashed.

To carry out this kind of task, the clothes on the body are still very warm. The two are a young man in his teens, named Chen Hai, a middle-aged man in his forties, surnamed Zheng, and Chen Hai called him Zheng Shu.

“Zheng Shu, you said that we can write down these daily, can it come in handy?”

“Sleep early.” Zheng Shu’s words are rare and his voice is not high. “I know.”

“The Jurchen is too embarrassed…”

After Chen Hai finished this, he will not say it anymore.

The investigating team was assembled by Ning Yi, selected in the process of the Jianye Qingye and later after the Wu Dynasty army was dispersed. Some are talent reserves before the bamboo, but also hunters, or talented people who are proficient in the field of survival skills. Chen Hai was a good young man, and he was alive and well. He was rumored that he could go to the snow in the big winter light ass. When the Jurchen came, his village could not escape the first wave of massacre, and his parents died. Under the butcher’s knife, he survived and later, Ning Yi absorbed him.

The next morning, they woke up, ate cold things, and then took over. The snow is raging, sometimes big and sometimes small. After returning to receive new orders, they will also change places slightly. They also vaguely know that it is not only their people who are responsible for investigating the Jurchen camp.

Those who come to contact them should be an official – at least it should be an official. The broth that he brought in his arms every day can make Chen Hai feel warm, because he vaguely knows that there may not be other officials who can do such things.

Not long after he met with Zheng Shu, although Zheng Shu was relatively silent, he used to be a powerful hunter. He occasionally pointed out his two things of hiding and hunting. For a few days, he lurked in such a harsh environment. Only one companion, unconsciously, will regard the other as the only friend, the relative, and the elder of heaven and earth.

That day is November 20.

At noon that day, they were quietly changing positions during the observation. After the snow has been going on for so long, the ice on the lake is actually quite solid. Chen Hai occasionally reaches out and knocks, and there will be nothing. This day is probably a relatively thin place.

In the place where they had been stunned for a morning, when the soldiers patrolling the shore of the lake walked through the field of vision, Zheng Shuzheng was watching with a telescope, and the shattered voice rang from his body.

The two were set there, slowly looking over, Zheng Shu stretched his hand to sweep the snow, and the fine lines extended from under him.

Both of them knew that this time they couldn’t mess around. Zheng Shuben was silent in character. At this time, he waved his hand and gestured Chen Hai to move to the side, and he moved to the other side.

The ice is smashed.

Zheng Shu fell into the water, and came up again, fluttering twice. In the distance, the patrolman was still walking. Chen Hai, who did not fall down, carefully extended his hand. Zheng Shu took his hand. When he tried hard, the fine lines began to appear under Chen Hai. When the other party realized what he had, he let go of his hand. He subconsciously turned his head and looked at the direction of the Jurchen military camp. He fell into the water. He should not see anyone, but he stopped the thump and made a sound.

In the snow, there is a faint voice of Jurchens. They are also looking at this side, but because they are too far apart, the snow and snow are blocked. They can’t see that there is a hole in the ice.

Although he is over forty years old, in the definition of Wu Dynasty, Zheng Shu is actually an old man. Chen Hai was on the side and desperately reached out.

“Give me the hand, get it…” He bit his teeth and whispered.

The old man in the lake trembled and untied the telescope on his neck. He reached out and gently placed the telescope on the ice. Then he untied the small parcel behind him – Zheng Shu carrying the small parcel with him, seems to be his entire family – he wanted to hand over the small parcel, but handed it in half, wrapped it into the water.

“…” Chen Hai opened his mouth and tried to open his mouth. He was already crying. Tears blurred his vision, but he could not make any sound. Two months ago, when the Jurchen came to their village, they killed his father. His mother hid him in the firewood. He heard a lot of movements and voices. The last thing he heard was a short mother’s. The screams. After surviving, he went out from the firewood. His mother died outside the firewood door. He was black mud on his body. He had no clothes, red blood and black mud wrapped around his body. He is crying like this in the firewood.

He vaguely knew what was going on outside, but he didn’t dare to go out. His mother did not cry and cry for help from the beginning to the end. When she was finally killed, she couldn’t help but scream. He sat on the side of his mother’s body, opened his mouth and cried, and his mouth could be stuffed into his fist, but no sound came out.

Some people, when they are sad to the extreme, can’t cry.

In the blurred vision, the old man’s hand did not retract. He gave him a thumb with his last strength and shook it slightly in the air.

The sound of building equipment in the Jurchen military camp came out and several patrolling soldiers left.

The old man has sunk, and when his body comes up again, Chen Hai knows that by the time the cold weather has sealed this mouth, this winter, the old man will never see the world…

In the evening, the official who gave him the broth brought him back to the Xia Cun valley. The valley was full of people, everyone was doing their thing, he was arranged in a small room, someone sent it. I had a meal, but he couldn’t eat it. Soon after, someone came over and asked him again about the details of Zheng’s death. He said it mechanically again. The other side said: “There will be someone coming over, and the Chen brothers will say it again, they will write down the matter.”

“Remember… what…” Chen Hai asked mechanically.

“Remember it… Zheng Shu’s business, I will tell others later.”

“Why…speak to others?”

“Because…” the other party thought about it. Someone knocked on the door. It seemed to report what happened. The man listened to the report, nodded, and came back. “In order to let others remember him…”

“He is already dead…” Chen Hai shook his head.

“Well, Chen brothers, I know that you are very sad, we are also very sad, but I still have things to do here, people who come, will explain to you.”

“What sadness do you have, you don’t know him, you don’t know him!” Chen Hai snorted and snorted.

The other person’s eyes seemed to be a bit embarrassing, but they finally left. After a while, someone came in. Chen Hai wanted to lose his temper. However, he saw that the person who came behind the man was the one named Ning Yi. Chen Hai knew that this was a big official.

The man who came in front prepared the pen and paper, and the general officer of Ning Yi had a follower, and he waved his hand outside the door. The big official looked at him for a while before he sat down next to him.

“I heard people say about Zheng Shu, I will see you.”

Chen Hai shook his head and did not speak.

The other side said: “He will ask you, more detailed things, we will write down, let people remember him.” This cliché made Chen Hai feel angry, he bit his teeth and stared at each other: “Zheng Shuhe Who is it? Where is he from? When he died, he gave me the burden. He must, surely, let me hand it over. Who am I handing it to now!”

“That is for you.” The other said. “Zheng Yiquan is like you. His family is dead. His wife died five years ago. His son, daughter-in-law, two grandchildren, when the Jurchens came. ……”

The other party shook his head and sighed with a sigh of relief: “…call. So, no matter what is in the bag, it should be for you.”

Chen Hai stunned for a long while, tears fell, and more anger came up: “It is because of this, it is because of this, you … you choose us, because of this, you chose us to die?” Do you know how my family died? How do I die, how can my mother die…”

“I know.” Chen Hai had not finished crying, and the other party interrupted him. “It is because of this that you have chosen… Of course not all, but a big part is.”

Chen Hai was so angry that he was trembled: “You guys, hiding behind, you guys…”

“I sent you to the most dangerous place, but I didn’t ‘hide’ behind.” Ning Yi emphasized that he untied his clothes, then revealed the scar on his chest and arms, and then walked toward the preparation for writing. Man, he turned his head off, “They didn’t hide behind!” The side of the man’s neck was also a shocking scar.

“There are people hiding, but today’s people in this place are not behind.” Ning Yi looked at him and said, “I know the things around you. I have seen many people dead. I confessed that I chose You go to that place because you have hate in your heart, you can do those things. When you die, you will think about not letting go of those guys. I just chose you because of this, but there is no way, only In this way, I can do things. I just send a person to the past, they are not careful enough, they are caught by Jurchens, they are not determined enough, and our affairs are exposed a little bit. In the end, everyone is dead, Jurchen is breaking. Liang, kill more people, even if I am fair to you?”

“But… he is dead…”

“The passage of civilization is not based on blood.” Ning Yi whispered something he didn’t understand. “The Jurchens came over, many people died, and many people did not have the whole family. Zheng Yiquan’s blood is not left behind. But when you are dying, you are next to you, and you pass him on. The Jurchen is killing this way, there are so many dead people, some people have left things, let later people know that there are a group of such people, live If you die, the civilization will pass on. People can’t resurrect if they die. If there is no way, die, try to pass the story down.”

He looked at Chen Hai and Chen Hai did not speak again. For a long while, he looked up, took a breath, sat down on the stool at the back, just opened his mouth, burst into tears silently. Ning Yi closed her eyes and stood for a moment, then walked over and passed the reporter’s side and knocked on the small table: “If you have already said, don’t ask too much… enough uncomfortable…”

That night, Chen Hai saw the old man’s thumb in his dream. He woke up from his dream and couldn’t sleep because he was squinting on a warm bed that had been lingering for a long time. Thinking of the figures I saw in the 牟 Camel, he knew that there would be countless people dying, and everything was just beginning.

Pushing open the window, the snow stopped temporarily. He remembered the old man, remembered his parents, and remembered the people in the village. Those who died in this wilderness for the past few months. The old man was quietly at the bottom of the lake. They all seem to stand quietly somewhere. The heavy snow pushes the heavens and the earth around the valley, and their figures are like pushing around. They are so many…

The moonlight in the night sky is like water. The moonlight is like water, and there are countless coats.

He found that he couldn’t sleep anymore on the bed. The next day he went back to Camelback. He didn’t go to the lake. The Jurchen camp was already murderous…

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The time is noon, the new jujube door, when the old man walks on the wall, he is running around the city.

The people carrying the buckets are pouring into the city wall in batches, pouring water on the outer wall and going on again, so repeatedly. Soldiers have erected shields and prepared fortune objects such as Yaksha and Rolling Stone. Countless defenders are ready to stretch on the wall.

Above the city, the wind is very cold, but at this time the cold is no longer a matter worth worrying about. Qin Yuyuan is in the middle of the tower not far away. The same two old people have already arrived there, headed by Li Gang and the other is It is the kind of teacher of the Western Army. The kind of teacher is not cured, but at this time, it can only be supported.

Looking out, it was the camp where the Jurchens were stationed during the siege. During this time, some of the equipment for siege and stone throwing were displayed there, but not many. However, the atmosphere on the film scene has begun to change.

More siege equipment, the army has not yet arrived, but the scouts outside the city have received news, the Jurchen general attack is coming.

For this period of time, the Jurchen people are concentrating on making things, and everyone in the city knows. In his illness, he once considered the strategy of taking the initiative. However, with Yao Pingzhong, no one dared to take up such a plan, and the 30,000 families brought by the teacher’s classmates The army, not long ago, also suffered a defeat in the outer plains of the city of Yongliang. At this time, it was shrinking to rectify the defense nearby.

When the Western Army arrived, people were deeply hopeful about the combat effectiveness of the Western Army, and there was a sense of the ability of the Western Army to turn the tide. Yao Pingzhong’s failure broke this expectation, and people can continue to look forward to the kind of teacher. However, under such expectations, when the class teacher came to the army, the kind of teacher could not blindly let it stand still. After the kill, the family army also returned. Although the seed army still retains more than 20,000 people in the seed class, at least the top people have fully understood, even the most powerful Western army in Wu Dynasty, the Jurchen in the world at this time. In front of the iron ride, it is really hard to say.

In fact, at the beginning, perhaps only the kind of scholastic talents saw this clearly. After he arrived in Beijing, he held Yao Jiajun, and he has been blocking the reckless attack of the army. He only hoped that he would meet with all the diligent forces after the lower part of the army. Can scare Yan Zongwang, let him retreat, or concentrate all his forces on it. Unfortunately, when he entered the city, his prestige was too long. Zhou Hao couldn’t see his eyes. After all, he was under house arrest, and then agreed with Yao Pingzhong’s plan. After the release of the kind of teacher, the 200,000-strong army has collapsed. The old man who is still awake in illness is hard to return to heaven.

At this time, in the city of Yongliang, there were many people who knew the soldiers. However, the Department of the Ministry of War, starting from the highest childhood, saw the Jurchen’s momentum, and did not dare to pick up the responsibility of defending the city. He only said that he had retired from Taiyuan and could not accept the sin. This kind of vision proves his “knowledge”. He does not accept it. Others understand that a few qualified people do not dare to pick it up.

The silence of the emperor during this period of time has made the two sides control the power. In fact, it may be the wait and see. At the end of the day, the second phase only has the power to arbitrarily appoint in the middle-level officers. In this way, their tactical use of defending the city can only be done in a proper manner, and cannot play too much risk.

In short, you can only keep it.

The wind blew over, and the three were standing in the snow with the old man who was over 60 years old, waiting for the arrival of the ancestral army. Only Qin Yuyuan, after a long time of solemnity, gradually laughed out, the laughter is heroic, and his consistent image does not match. But Li Gang gradually laughed, and then the teacher also laughed.

“Today, there are three of you and me here, face this matter, when it is a big white!” Li Gang said with a smile.

In the distance, the banner of the sect of the army came.

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Summer village valley. The news has been passed.

In the room, the red and Juan’er are sewing the lining of some clothes. On the open space outside the door, many people such as Qin Shaoqian, Han Jing, Yue Fei, Qi Xinyong, and Yu Wenfeidu gathered here and watched the teenager named Xiaohe put on those things.

When the armor, which was adorned with iron pieces and steel sheets, was completely worn on the body, the whole person of the juvenile almost became a pair of walking iron armor.

The teenager is not wearing this for the first time. When he swipes and punches, the snow fluttering in the air is roaring. In his rear, the horses wearing armor gently screamed, and in the rear of the rear, more than a hundred armored heavy rides, all in dress.

“Yes.” Ning Yi whispered a word. Not far away, Qin Shaoqian stroked the armor on the horse and shook his head.

Put on the helmet, hold the knife off, and the young man slammed and turned over.

Soon after, the valley moved. As the evening came, all the people gathered up and down the valley, and a pile of bonfire spread. Ning Yi and Qin Shaoqian and other generals appeared above the valley. On the high platform, Qin Shaoqian raised the glass of wine against the people in the valley. Then, from left to right, slowly fall down.

“Today’s cup, sacrifice this heaven and earth, gods, dead people, and you and me in this place. Zongwang has officially sent troops to attack the scorpion today. You, the time is coming…”

The bonfire is raging, and the valley is chilling. Everyone is listening to his words in silence.

Floating in the sky, the sky is snowy, and I don’t dare to get close to it all the time…

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Taiyuan.

At night, Qin Shaohe, who was awake from sleep, was in a dimly lit room, and Xiaoxiao fell asleep at the bedside. He licked his eyes for a long time, and he woke up until he couldn’t help but cough.

“Master, you woke up, do you want to drink water?” Xiao Yan asked, and then said, “The city defense is fine, don’t worry.”

“I had a dream. I dreamed of my father.” His voice said weakly.

“The father-in-law is always better than here, don’t worry.”

“Yeah.” Qin Shaohe nodded slightly, then he smiled and said:

“Zhan Mei, I think, I may not see my father…”

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The snowy sea spread, staying up late, November 22, arrived early in the morning.

This morning in the city of Liangliang was extraordinarily quiet. Except for the falling of the snow, it seems that everyone did not wake up. The carriage of the tower passed through the quiet streets and came to the vicinity of the city wall. Shishi got off the carriage. She has recently come here to help, but this time, the atmosphere in the military camp is somewhat different.

She had no time to distinguish the change of the atmosphere. The sound of the horn was faintly and abruptly passed through the huge wall in the distance. Huge objects are passing through the sky. The screaming noise, the bright sky and the snow, like the wind suddenly passed, Shishi’s body shrank, she felt the earth is moving, some people shouted in the distance “ah” –

boom–

——Booming, banging, banging, banging, banging, banging, banging, banging, banging, banging, banging, banging, banging

The siege voice was pulled to the highest in an instant, and the sound of horror drowned the city and shook it with everything it touched…

The ghost door is open…


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