Storm (3 times)

After pondering Sinology for so many years, Da Chun, the marshal of the Ping and Song dynasties, finally understood how appropriate the eight words "the wind is loud, and the grass and trees are all soldiers". After breaking out of Le'an, along the way, it was as if there were enemy troops behind a tree and every stone. After running for more than 100 miles, less than 200 of the more than 1,000 Mongolian warriors remained, and the rest were either caught by the people and sold to the Broken Army for money, or they left the team on their own.

Erdemutu asked Dachun for instructions, but he didn't dare to take the people and horses on the main road. Passing by the Han village, they also resisted the impulse in their stomachs and did not dare to go in to rob, and the group rushed through the Baotang Water in a panic and climbed up Chongren Mountain along the forest path. After stumbling and walking on the mountain all night, he lost dozens of brothers and slipped down the gentle slope of the north of the mountain to the foot of Mount Sifeng.

Shifeng Mountain is located at the junction of Linjiang Mansion and Longxing Mansion, and is only more than 40 miles away from Fengcheng. Da Chun and Erdemutu were not sure if Fengcheng had fallen into the hands of the Broken Army at this moment, so they did not dare to get too close to the city, so they took the few remaining Mongolian warriors to the west and went around half a circle, waded across the Fenghe River, and settled outside a small village called Zhangshu Town under the rule of the Linjiang Army in the evening.

This run is two days and one night, and even the iron body can't hold it. Most of the Mongol warriors planted themselves on horseback, found a clean grass nest and fell asleep. Erdemutu was cautious by nature, and rode his horse back and forth for more than ten miles, and found that there were no people nearby, and it seems that the camphor town marked on the map was also patronized by the Mongolian army. The whole village has long since died, and the farmland has long been turned into the pasture of His Majesty Kublai Khan.

Erdemu figured down the water bag around his waist and went to the river to get the bag of water in person. He took a few pieces of half-baked horse meat and held them up in front of Dachun.

After repeated blows, Da Chun had already been tortured and his heart was like ashes. Seeing that Erdemutu still respected himself like a commander, he stretched out his hand to push the water and meat away, and said ashamedly: "Where else do I have the face to eat this meat, if I didn't still want to see the prime minister and inform the enemy army of the truth, I should have gone with the brothers a long time ago." You eat first, and when you're full, you have the strength to take everyone away! ”

"Why did the marshal say this, the wolf licked the wound in order to hunt the elk. The thieves are just a temporary gain, and when we return to Jiangbei, we will reorganize the soldiers and horses, and sooner or later we will come back to avenge the brothers! Erdemutu put down the water bladder and exhorted loudly.

"Straighten out the soldiers, straighten out the soldiers!" A wry smile appeared on Da Chun's haggard face, "Where are the soldiers and horses rectified, hundreds of thousands before and after, no, it should be more than 200,000, let Ben Shuai be buried on the battlefield." Even if they don't resent me in their hearts, how can I have the face to come and collect their bodies again. You eat, I'll go fetch water myself! ”

After saying that, Da Chun stood up and staggered towards the mountain stream in the distance. Erdemutu glanced at him, and the two pro-soldiers, who were so tired that they were paralyzed on the ground, hurriedly got up and followed one left and one right. Da Chun walked to the mountain stream, picked up the stream water and washed his face. Through the calm waters, he saw his old face.

Da Chun could barely recognize himself, and the reflection on the water was haggard. The criss-crossing wrinkles were carved into the pale cheeks like an axe. A strand of white hair was stirred together, and on the tips of the hair, there were a few small animals running quickly.

"Smack!" Da Chun slapped his palm on the water, and the cold water stirred up poured his chosen coat throughout. The surface of the water was immediately divided, and between the ripples that jumped up and down, a pair of blood-red eyes were reflected, and there was a body full of blood and extremely dirty.

"Smack!" Da Chun slapped another palm on the water, slapping away the ugly shadow in front of him. In the blink of an eye, the shadows converged again, evil with madness.

"Pop, pop, snap......." slapped palm after palm at the surface of the water. The reflection in the river is not himself, and the generalissimo of the Ping Song Dynasty, Dachun, is definitely not like this. The clear river jumped up, splashed on Da Chun's body, and flowed back, covered with wisps of blood.

The two soldiers were stunned by Da Chun's crazy actions, and didn't know what to do to stop them, so they had to protect Da Chun tightly and try their best not to let him fall into the river. A few Mongolian warriors who had just fallen asleep were awakened by the noise of the river, glanced up, and muttered to sleep. At the moment when the city was broken, they no longer regarded Da Chun as their commander, and they didn't care about the life or death of a madman.

Seeing that Dachun had lost his mind, Erdemutu sighed, walked over, and slapped Dachun on the back of his neck. At this moment, everyone is exhausted, and they are all supported by one breath. If Da Chun, as the coach, collapses first, then the whole team will definitely collapse. Erdemutu did not want to be captured alive by the mountain farmers, so he had to resort to this compromise.

Da Chun's body shook and fell limply to the mud, and in the moment before he fainted, he felt extremely relieved.

The thugs were heavy, and Da Chun felt a little warm in his body. It's like being on a big boat, carrying a boat full of wine, cheese, fried rice, fried food, and basking in the sun while eating with your daughter. The sky above the sea is blue and blue, like a dome hanging down on the grassland. And the thousands of blue waves under his feet are as green as the fields on the banks of the troubled river. It's just that the smell of the air is not good, with a thick fishy smell, a bit like, like what, Tatsuharu thought in a daze, like a village after the slaughter of the samurai.

On the shore, a group of soldiers under the banner of the Broken Prisoners ran over and broke into the tribe. The men were killed, and the women were strung with ropes and tied behind the Lehrer chariot. Several Mongol children were dragged out of the house crying and screaming, and the general of the Broken Army who led the group measured it with his eyes, and found that the children were higher than the wooden wheels of Lele's chariot, and waved their hands, and several of the Broken Soldiers with scimitars and wearing pidlers screamed, and cut the children as high as the wheels.

"You beasts, I'll fight with you!" Tachun picked up his knife and jumped off the deck. The waves of water under the boat instantly turned into green grass and swept under his feet. The general of the Broken Army who led the slaughter raised his sword to greet him, and the two looked at each other, and Da Chun suddenly found that the opponent's face was so familiar.

Bloodshot eyes, blood-stained armor, dark red blades, gray hair. Who is this person, and how is it as familiar as if he has been friends with him for many years. Da Chun's body stiffened, and then, Da Chun heard his daughter's cry, "Daddy——!"

He turned around and saw several men in Pidler pushing down their daughter and vigorously picking off her wedding dress.

"Sodu, what are you going to do!" Da Chun shouted angrily. He finally saw who had hurt his daughter and who had killed him with a cutlass in his hand. He knew all these people, and he knew the beasts that set the fire to them, his men, and himself.

"Oh-oh!" Another Da Chun, who killed people and set fires, raised his head to the sky and let out a string of wolf howls. Immediately after, the surrounding Breaker Army warriors all turned into Mongolian warriors, and let out a roar in unison. In an instant, his face became even more hideous, transforming into a blue wolf with a blood-red tongue.

"Ahh Da Chun let out a loud cry and sat up. The wolves, the samurai, and the people were all gone, and the air was filled with the smell of fish. Beside him was a large fire, around which the samurai gathered nervously. A sense of danger instinctively enveloped Da Chun's whole body, and he stood up, separated the crowd and looked out, only to see countless pairs of green lanterns slowly approaching in the darkness.

It's ghost fire again, and it seems that the killing of the army is indeed too heavy. Da Chun smiled bitterly, pushed the warrior in front of him, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, how can those ghost fires move?" ”

Without recognizing him, the samurai clenched their swords nervously, their bodies visibly trembling.

"What's going on?" Da Chun raised his voice a few points and continued to ask.

Under the torches at the front, Zhongwan Erdemutu replied with a miserable smile: "Wolf, this area is a wolf's den, we have slept for too long." The smell of blood on his body has lured the wolves over! ”

"Ahh Da Chun was taken aback, the cold sweat that scared him in his dream ran down his face, wiped the cold sweat on his head, and ordered loudly: "Tie the reins of the horse together, and let the war horse be frightened." Light up everything that can be lit nearby, livestock are afraid of fire! ”

Erdemutu paused for a moment, looked back at Dachun, and found that his eyes had returned to tranquility. Knowing that the marshal was not in chaos at this time, he quickly ordered the panicked samurai to do the same. Several samurai relied on their courage to pull the horses, but unexpectedly, a frightened horse misunderstood the meaning of the master, thinking that the samurai wanted to kill the horses and feed the wolves. Raise your front hooves, kick the samurai, and hiss and charge towards the wolves.

One horse was frightened, and the other horses galloped wildly, and more than a hundred horses lined up in a long line and rushed past the wolves. Unwilling to die under the hooves of their horses, the beasts, accustomed to eating people, roared out of the way. When the last horse rushed through, he immediately rushed forward again, blocking the gap.

"Like, like a dog, a wild dog!" Dachun's personal soldier Uen said tremblingly. Just now, when the horse was frightened, he tried to pull his mount, but was almost dragged into the wolves by his mount. On the way back, he cut down a wild beast, and the difference between a wild dog and a wild wolf was distinguished from the characteristics of its tail and ears.

"Nonsense, it's a wolf, not a wild dog. The wolves were afraid of fire, so they cut down all the trees they could cut down and make torches. Rush over the creek later! Beasts chase people by their noses, and when they pass the water, they can't smell it! Da Chun scolded loudly.

At the critical moment, he regained a little bit of his true character as the commander of the army. Knowing that Un's judgment of the beasts might be right, he forcibly covered up the facts. Wild wolves are afraid of fire, so everyone breaks through together, and there is still a great hope of survival. If it's a pack of wild dogs, it's a bit difficult. The wild dogs in Jiangnan were all domestic dogs earlier, and the army suppressed the Song people, killing the densely populated villages into white ground, and the lost dogs ate the corpses of their former owners and returned to the wilderness. This pack of wild dogs also appeared when the Great Yuan destroyed the gold, and they were not as afraid of fire as other beasts, on the contrary, the dogs also liked to follow the torches. In terms of ferocity, dogs that have tasted human flesh are as good as wolves, and they cooperate far more than wolves when hunting.

Growing up on the grasslands, the samurai who grew up with dogs could tell the difference between wolves and dogs, and Taharu's words of concealment did not have any morale-boosting effect at all. This place is less than 20 miles away from Qingjiang, an important town in Jiangxi, and Qingjiang City is adjacent to Ganshui in the east, with convenient transportation, and was once a prosperous place. And the place so close to the city has become a paradise for wild dogs, which shows how many Han Chinese were killed when the army went south. The Mongol warriors instantly remembered the murder they had made, and knowing that retribution had arrived, they trembled one by one, looking for something to ignite by their side. Someone couldn't stand the mental pressure, shouted and rushed into the dogs, and the scimitar only swung a few times before falling to the ground. The owner of the scimitar was also torn to pieces by the wild dogs at that moment.

"Those who have bows and arrows are left behind, and they use rockets to block the wolves. Erdemutu led the rest of the people to explore the way and wade through the stream! At the critical moment, Da Chun was not moved by the roar coming from the dogs, and commanded in a deep voice.

"Marshal, the last general is willing to stay and block!" Erdemutu said loudly. He didn't dare to accept this general order, and he understood what Da Chun meant. The so-called pathfinder is actually to let him escape first. The so-called resistance has no hope of survival at all.

"Let's go, remember to hand over what we wrote to the prime minister!" Da Chun smiled and ordered. At that moment, his eyes returned to the swords of the past, as if he had realized life in a dream, and said indifferently: "There are too many people who have died at my hands, and when I return to the north, Changshengtian will not let me go!" ”

"Dashuai, this defeat is because the thief's table tennis weapon is too sharp, not the fault of Dashuai!" Erdemutu thought that Dachun was still feeling guilty for losing his light and comforted him loudly.

"Let's go, remember to hand over what we wrote to the prime minister. If possible, persuade the prime minister, after going south, don't kill too much......." Da Chun turned his head, looked at the pair of green eyes in the dark night, and didn't say a word more.

Erdemutu sighed and arranged for his subordinates to hurry up and prepare torches. On the way to escape, the weapons of the samurai were basically lost, and there were only a dozen people with bows at this time. Among the dozen or so people, most of them were unwilling to stay and act as blockers. For the first time in his life, Da Chun showed tolerance for those who retreated from the battle, and ordered Erdemutu to put them into the breakout team.

The wild dogs were gathering bigger and bigger, and thousands of pairs of eyes were already wandering around the fire. Dachun nodded at Erdemutu and stretched out his arm to pull the horn bow in his hand.

"Teng!" Feathered arrows shot into the wild dogs like meteors with flames. The wild dogs, which were getting closer and closer, were startled, crowded each other, and retreated. At this moment, Erdemutu stretched out his hand and lit the weeds on the side of the road, and then, holding a torch in one hand and wielding a scimitar in the other, he led a large group of men and horses towards the mountain stream. Several wild dogs on the side of the mountain stream were caught off guard and were cut into two pieces by Erdemutu. (please go to 17k support guidebook, support genuine)

"Archery, archery, everything you can light up!" Da Chun ordered loudly, and without stopping with both hands, he shot out one after another the rockets wrapped in strips of cloth around him.

The range of the riding bow was not as far as the bow, and Da Chun's strength did not recover, and the rocket fell into a fan about fifty steps in front of Da Chun. The Mongol warriors who stayed behind to block the attack followed the target of Dachun's guidance, and shot rockets and lit branches out one after another. Some overgrown weeds were ignited, sending billowing smoke. In the fireworks, the wild dogs of the brigade jumped around.

Seeing the embarrassed appearance of the wild dogs, Dachun laughed, shot the last few feathered arrows, and ran to the mountain stream with the broken samurai.

The stream is shallow, knee-deep. The samurai, who had survived death, followed Taharu, waded across the stream, and fled for his life. Behind them, packs of wild dogs roared, bypassing the fire and pounced on the stream.

Someone tripped over a branch and fell to the ground, and Dachun stopped to help him up, but saw countless pairs of green eyes rushing from the side of the mountain stream.

"Dashuai go first!" In the darkness came the voice of his own soldier Un, and a figure jumped up from the ground and stumbled towards the west, behind him, a series of green "lanterns" chasing his footsteps to the west, to the west.

Da Chun saw that his heart was broken, and he turned his body and ran for his life. At this moment, he no longer had any thoughts in his heart, and not burying himself in the mouth of a wild dog became the only goal in life.

Someone kept falling behind, and then, turned around and ran in other directions. The roar of wild dogs and the screams of samurai became the main theme of the night. Da Chun ran lifelessly, not knowing the direction, not knowing the time, and not knowing how far he had run. Finally, in addition to the barking of dogs behind him, he heard the sound of running water again.

The sound of the water was like thunder, and a great river was in front of him. I don't know how wide the black river is, and I don't know where the ferry is. Da Chun laughed miserably, threw away the torch that had long been extinguished, and clenched the hilt of the knife with both hands.

"Dashuai, Dashuai, we can't die!" The soldier Gia cried out, and everyone ran away, probably dying from the dog's mouth, or escaping from life. At this moment, there are only two left on the riverside, him and Dachun. In the confusion, he discarded his sword, but with a fire breaker in his hand, he desperately searched the riverside for something that could start a fire.

"Here you go!" Dachun bent down to pick up the torch he had discarded and shoved it into Gia's hand. "Lighting him, he walked into the water, walked to his chest-high place, threw away his torch and swam to the opposite shore. This river is so fast that the dogs may not dare to go into the water! ”

"Dashuai, I, I can't swim!" Gia cried. The river is turbulent, and wild dogs dare not swim. Those who don't know how to water will drown!

"Then let's bury the two of us in the river, it's better than dying without a corpse!" Da Chun thought for a moment and threw away the scimitar. Turned around and walked towards the river, "I can't swim, we killed so many Song people, we owe debts and pay money, don't be wronged!" ”

Gia cried and followed Tachun with a torch. The herds of wild dogs rushed to the river, watching in fear as they watched the prey heading towards the river, not knowing whether to continue the pursuit. At this moment, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves, and dozens of figures, holding torches high, rushed to the front of the dogs. The rider in front threw a few sparks, and with a bang, the wild dog was put down in a large area.

"Oh-uh-woo!" The frightened wild dogs let out a terrible howl and fled with their tails wagged.

"Grenade!" At this point, Gia didn't know whether to rejoice or be sad about her fate. Under the torch, he saw a body of silver armor. It was the Iron Cavalry of the Broken Army, and they swept along the riverside.

Before Gia could grow out of his astonishment, a thin rider jumped into the river, and on horseback, the rider with a torch shouted loudly: "Daddy, don't worry, get ashore quickly!" ”

"Tana!" Dachun shouted in confusion. Shocked to see his daughter Tana, who had been away from the barracks for many days, wearing a tattered army armor, rushed straight to his side.

"Why are you here?" Da Chun asked in surprise. Could it be that her daughter has been kidnapped by the Breaker Army again? But she was hijacked, how could she give her a war horse? And weapons?

"This is not the time to speak, hurry up and go ashore, I will send you to find a ferry to cross the river!" Tana shouted nervously, reaching out to grab Dachun's arm and pulling him on the horse's back

On the riverside, several cavalry of the Broken Army hesitated, not knowing whether to make a way. The soldiers led by him wanted to come forward to stop him, but he heard Tana shouting: "General Lin, I will explain myself." My father is already an old man who can't lift a knife, does the army have the name of benevolence and righteousness, and even the old man will not let go? ”

Several cavalrymen were asked, they belonged to Lin Qi's independent brigade, and they were strict in military discipline, respecting the old and loving the young. But the old men of the Mongols are not considered to be respected, and everyone can't get around this bend for a while.

Tana jumped off the horse, helped Tachun onto the horse's back, pulled the reins, and walked diagonally along the shallow water. She knew in her heart that at this moment, she was relying on the advantage of her tongue to surround these simple Han soldiers, and when everyone woke up, she would definitely not let her father run away.

After only a dozen steps, the war horse stood in the water again. Tana raised her head and saw Lin Qi's white horse and silver helmet blocking in front of her. The cold light flickered at the tip of the spear, reflecting his father's Adam's apple rolling up and down.

"Dachun Dashuai, Lin has been waiting for you by the Ganjiang River for many days!" White Horse General Lin Qi's words were as cold as a river.

"He's my daddy!" Tana dropped the reins, spread her arms, and squeezed in front of Lin Qi's horse.

"I know!" Lin Qi replied lightly, and the tip of the gun was still on Da Chun's throat.

"He's old! He doesn't have a single soldier left, no, only one pro-soldier left! Tana cried out and jumped up, trying to grab the reins of Lin Qi's horse, but was easily avoided by Lin Qi and his horse. Several soldiers of the Broken Capture Army came on horseback and surrounded Dachun in the middle of the ranks. (please go to 17k support guidebook, support genuine)

"I know he's your father. Your father knows who I am, too! Take her down! Lin Qi's brows furrowed unnaturally, and his voice was still so cold.

Simon Biao jumped off his horse and pulled Tana aside. Desperate, Tana cried and grabbed Ximen Biao's hands hard, but she couldn't help those strong arms at all.

"Put down my daughter!" Da Chun shouted angrily, and although he had fallen into the trap, he was still like an angry lion.

Simon Biao grinned and threw Tana among the cavalrymen. Several cavalrymen formed a circle with war horses, blocking Tana from continuing to approach Lin Qi. The white horse general Lin Qi held his gun in both hands, and his eyes flashed with hesitation.

Da Chun looked at his daughter, then at Lin Qi, as if he understood something, smiled, and said, "It's General Lin Qi, I've admired the name for a long time!" The little girl is not sensible, and she has been causing you trouble lately! ”

Lin Qi slowly lowered the silver gun, nodded, and responded: "Ling Ai was intercepted by me again on the road, and it was not safe along the way, so I didn't let her go north." The general has been fighting for half his life, and it is time to put down the butcher knife and take a good rest! ”

"I understand, Ben Shuai wants to say a few words to his daughter, I don't know if the general can agree!" Da Chun glanced at Lin Qi with a critical eye, and then asked in a low voice.

Lin Qi raised his gun slightly, and the cavalry got out of the way and let Tana come over. Da Chun smiled and watched his daughter approach, took her hand, and said, "General Lin is a hero, and it is not a humiliation for you to follow him." It's just that the Han people have a lot of rules, so you have to pay more attention in the future. The daughter of our Mongolian married is a member of her husband's family, and even if she is wronged in her husband's family, the family cannot stand up for her. If there is a conflict between the family and the husband's family, according to the rules of our Mongolian family, the daughter who goes out must stand in front of her husband's horse and hold a shield and hand arrows for him, instead of standing in the middle of the battlefield and dragging both sides! ”

Everyone was stunned, and no one expected that Da Chun, who was dying, would actually say such a thing. Tana, who was held by her father, couldn't cry, and looked at Lin Qi with teary eyes, but saw that her sweetheart had already turned her head into the distance.

"Go ahead! Child! Da Chun twisted Tana's body and pushed it in Lin Qi's direction. Before his daughter could stabilize her body, Da Chun's hand raised and grabbed Lin Qi's silver gun.

"Ahh Suddenly feeling the pressure from the tip of the gun, Lin Qi's hand instinctively retreated back, and then, with a slight force, stabbed down.

"Poof!" Blood splattered, Da Chun's body shook, and the war horse was planted. The river illuminated by the torch was instantly dyed red, and Da Chun's hand grabbed it in the water, as if he couldn't let go of anything, and he loosened it again, and he was out of breath.

"Daddy!" Tana hugged her father and cried. After shouting hoarsely and desperately, he found that his father was no longer alive, put down the corpse, pulled out the saber, and slashed straight at Lin Qi.

"Ding!" Lin Qi's spear swept and hit the side of the saber. Tana couldn't hold it, and the saber came out of her hand. When Ximen Biao and the others saw this, they knew that they couldn't help, so they quietly retreated to the shore.

Tana made her way through the crowd, ran a few steps, picked up her saber, and rushed towards Lin Qi again. While slashing, he shouted: "You killed my father, he has no soldiers." He is already an old man, you even kill the old man, what is the difference with him! ”

Lin Qi's silver spear moved, and the saber fell into the water again. Immediately afterwards, Tana picked up the saber and rushed again: "The surname Lin, you'd better kill me too, otherwise, I will definitely come back to take revenge!" ”

"If I go to the steppe and do the same thing as your father, you can naturally avenge my people. But in Jiangnan, no Mongol is qualified to mention the word 'revenge'! Lin Qi knocked Tana's long knife away again and said coldly.

Tana froze, and suddenly lost the courage to pick up the knife. He stumbled over to his father's body and cried loudly.

"Alas!" Ximen Biao, who was on the shore and saw everything in his eyes, couldn't help but let out a long sigh. Lin Qi was stabbed with a shot tonight, and I am afraid that he will have to pay for it for the rest of his life. But the grievances and grievances between the Mongols and the Han people, how can a few words of love and hate be finished. Lin Qi said it well tonight, if the Broken Capture Army arrived in the grassland and did the same thing that the Mongols did in Jiangnan, the Mongols would naturally be qualified to avenge their clansmen.

In this era, the Mongols who died on the land south of the Yangtze River will never be qualified to take revenge.

The river wind whistled and blew, stirring on both sides of the river with the sound of heavy water. Between the sound of the wind and the sound of the water, the low cry spread farther and farther.

Alcoholic's note: Lele cart, wooden-wheeled oxcart on the steppe. The wheels were less than a meter in diameter, and when the Mongols attacked various places, they usually killed all those who were taller than the wheels when they met fierce resistance. Piedler, i.e. leather jacket.

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