Niu Er punched Li Changji, only to see Li Changji slumped on the ground like a puddle of mud, he couldn't get up anymore, even if you didn't hit him, he wouldn't be able to get up! The same process, different knots, the same process, different complexes, created another Li Changji process! To use an inappropriate analogy, I remember hearing a true story when I was a child, about a habitual thief in our village who stole a heavy steel plate at night and carried it home on his back! The next day, when the police asked him to carry it back again, he couldn't even move! This is a kind of power, a kind of spiritual power, a kind of divine power without ego! That's how Li Changji is!

Li Changji fell, and the angry Niu Er still wanted to fight, but his eyes were dark, his feet were soft, he stumbled a few steps, and he fell involuntarily!

At this time, the old Eighth Road, flew on the horse, ordered the militia, and quickly helped Niu Er to get on the horse! The militiamen hurriedly put Niu Er behind the old Eighth Road, and some militiamen untied their trouser belts (at that time, people's trouser belts were mostly cloth strips and ropes), and tied the old Eighth Road and Niu Er together on the horse!

Team Leader Xu, hurry up like me, ride a war horse, tie Li Changji with you, and rush back to the headquarters! Lao Feng, after you break the hard work, let's meet again at the headquarters! After Lao Balu finished speaking, he couldn't care about much, and he quickly whipped away!

Team Leader Xu didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly urged the militiamen, quick, help Li Changji to my horse, untie your belts, and tie us together, quickly! Team Leader Xu knows that Niu Er is important to Lao Balu, but Li Changji is important to everyone. The significance for the whole struggle is significant. He didn't dare to slack off in the slightest! The militia tied up Team Leader Xu and Li Changji. I saw Team Leader Xu clamp his crotch with his legs, raise his whip, and with a "drive", the war horse disappeared into the vast night!

Lao Feng looked at the galloping war horse, and an infinite feeling rose in his heart! Oh, what a man who values love and righteousness! The old eight roads, good job. A person who can regard other people's lives as his own life and death is a brother! After Lao Feng sighed a lot, he suddenly remembered the mountain rabbit again! Oh, my mountain rabbit, my confidant, if you are still alive, you, me, Lao Balu, how good the three of us should be!

All of them. Work in pairs and get on the horse. Rush back to Command! Lao Feng gave the final order to evacuate! He glanced at the Black Mountain Grand Canyon, the valley was foggy, and he looked up to see the stretching peaks in the jungle, fascinating, magnificent, and blurry! Oh, the Grand Canyon of Montenegro, farewell, let me look at you at the end and leave the last eternity in my heart!

The moment Niu Er and Li Changji appeared from the mountains, he was thinking, it was the story of the mountain, what kind of sadness was the relationship between man and nature, and where was the heart-breaking story? Oh, the Grand Canyon of Montenegro!

At the fifth watch, Lao Feng rode on the war horse, walking in front of the advancing position, and the militia behind him were very tired, but they were completely relieved now! It should be said that after unremitting efforts and perseverance, they completely destroyed the enemy's camp! Lao Hei died, Li Changji was captured, the mountain rabbit was heroic, and a handful of enemy agents were captured, and the only ones left were the commissioners who were greatly injured, he was just alone, like a grasshopper after the autumn, and he couldn't jump for a few days! The militiamen don't have to suffer from such fatigue for the time being! They rode on their horses, eating dry food and drinking water, and they didn't have to think about anything!

The horse team walked on the avenue, and when they passed by the Black Mountain Cave, the sky was already bright, and at this time, the people on the horses couldn't help but look there! The high black mountain cave no longer exists, the top of the mountain has been full of desolation, the story here will be remembered by the world forever, he is like a monument, never disappear in the hearts of the world, the mountain is there, the people are there, the story is there! The most complicated mood in this should be Lao Feng, he stopped his horse, stared at the mountain peak for a long time, and the pictures rose again and again in his heart, oh, my mountain rabbit, it is too late for me to see your last glance at the mountain rabbit, you and I are destined to be like this in this life? Coming together and leaving in such a way? You have only left me a shadow, a bewildering shadow, and this shadow is so vivid and unforgettable, lingering!

Oh, my mountain hare, will you ever come back?

Mountain roads, bends,

Mountains and mountains, around the mountains.

Pine and cypress, all over the hillside,

Sheep howling in the grass......

Where does the singing come from? On the high hill, at the beginning of the morning, out of nowhere, came a rough and melodious song, the aftermath of the song echoed throughout the valley, floating into the distance, like a bird flickering its wings through the mountains, the jungle! Lao Feng was awakened by a stirring spirit in this singing! A song, the tune of a sheep is so similar, this song seems to come from the sky, but it is clearly audible, it is so kind and soft! Lao Feng immediately straightened his waist, cheered up, and raised his eyes to look around!

Do you hear the singing? Did you hear that? Lao Feng called eagerly!

Hearing the general, we heard the singing, which is our common old mountain tune, and the herdsmen will sing it! The militia behind him hurriedly replied, and they were also shocked by the sudden singing and the different sound that came from the silent morning light!

Where is it? Where are they? Why can't I see it! Lao Feng was still holding the pergola in his hand and kept looking around, and he kept asking while looking at his mouth!

You see, where there is grass, there is a flock, where there is a flock, where there is a flock, there is a shepherd, where there is a shepherd, there is a shepherd's song! The militiamen replied without hesitation that they are the people here, they are familiar with the customs and conditions of the people here, and they are even more familiar with the grass, trees, mountains and stones here!

There is grass everywhere here, but there are no sheep eating grass, where are the shepherds in the song? The more anxious Lao Feng was, the more he couldn't see it, the sheep and the shepherds grazing in the grass all over the mountains!

Mountain roads, bends,

Mountains and mountains, around the mountains.

The men in the mountains are like pines and cypresses,

The girl in the mountains is like velvet grass......

The militiamen did not answer Lao Feng's words, but tore out their throats and held a trumpet, and shouted a mountain song to the depths of the mountain! The mountain song sounded in Lao Feng's ears and drifted into the distance, and the aftermath echoed in the valley!

Mountain roads, bends,

Mountains and mountains, around the mountains.

Sheep are fat for grass, and people are born for pines and cypresses,

The girl is as beautiful as grass, and the man is as strong as a sheep......

In an instant, the sound of singing came from the valley, and the sound was in my ears! Oh, what a beautiful song, Lao Feng seems to have returned to the river, the river full of pebbles, every time he stepped on a pebble, he would encounter an accurate stone, and the familiar mountain song echoed in his ears again!

Girl, you don't want to go,

Brother is right behind you.

Girl, don't be in a hurry,

Brother already has you in his heart.

Girl, you look back,

Brother is right behind you......

The militiamen looked at each other and said, "General, you can also sing mountain songs?" It's so good! The militia asked, General, are you from the mountains? Lao Feng said, I am not from the mountains. The militia said, "Then why do you know how to sing mountain songs?" Lao Feng said, it was the man in the mountains who taught me to sing the songs of the mountains!

Sister, don't go,

Let my brother love me enough.

Sister, don't look back,

Wait for my brother to hold your hand......

Suddenly, there was a melodious response song from the mountains! The singing voice is permeated with euphemistic affection, and the singing voice is so familiar and not bad! Oh, is it a mountain hare? Where are you? I'm Lao Feng! I'll talk to you again!

Sister, hurry up,

My brother followed.

The sun is almost overdone,

Brother, it's really hard for me to stay!

Simple dialogue, the militia understand the general's complex, there is no more language, the men in the mountains, only the interpretation of the mountain songs, open our hearts, we are all heroes in the mountains with affection and righteousness!

Mountain roads, bends,

Mountains and mountains, around the mountains.

The road is uneven, and the feet are stepping on it,

If there is no footpath, how can there be a way to heaven......

Sing a song, sing a song. As soon as the militiamen finished singing, the singing under the mountain began again!

Mountain roads, bends,

Mountains and mountains, around the mountains.

The calm river water does not raise fish,

The girl who turned back, my brother loves it,

Eat the grass three times, and the sheep will return,

The man roared three times, and the mountain trembled,

The more uneven the road, the more you have to move forward......

This is the most energetic cry in the mountain song, the more this time, the more it can arouse people's infinite strength to forge ahead! Not to be outdone, the militia tore their throats and loudly catered to them!

Hey, hey!

There is no tired man, there is no uneven road,

There is no hurdle that cannot be crossed, and there is no river that cannot be crossed.

The pine that will not die for a hundred years, the mountain man who will never die,

The moon rises in the east and sets in the west, and the soldiers of the iron man and the water are ......

Lao Feng was deeply immersed in this excited singing! The song drowned out the melancholy in his belly, and he faced this singing voice that rose and fell, as if he saw the figure of many mountain rabbits in this mountain! Oh, the mountain hare did not die, one fell, and countless mountain rabbits stood up! A mountain hare, a mountain hare that can never be killed!

Lao Feng shook his spirits, held the reins tightly, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, flicked the whip behind him, and shouted "driving", the war horse neighed, and the front hooves rose into the air. (To be continued......)