Yang Si was right, these people on the cliff really couldn't hold on.

Lu Xiaoxian's face was covered with sweat, but he couldn't spare his hands to wipe the sweat, so he could only let the sweat be swept away by the greedy mountain wind.

Before climbing the cliff, they had removed all the superfluous belongings from their bodies, but they still felt heavy.

The mountain is too high, the cliff is too steep, and the water and food sent have long been turned into blood and sweat, and consumed on the iron nails of mountaineering.

It is indeed blood and sweat.

Each of them had neither the time nor the opportunity to bandage the bloody wounds on their bodies that had been cut by sharp rocks, and could only watch as the bruises mixed with sand and stones bulged and plugged their wounds.

Damn, I've never climbed such a high, such a steep cliff.

Looking down, the bottom is no longer visible due to the convex rocks.

When I looked up, I could only see sunlight shining through the cracks in the stones.

How tall is it?

At the beginning, he remembered the number of knots and nails, but later he couldn't count them.

……

The sun set in the west, and the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty attacked again. In front of the cottage, one after another trumpets sounded, and the swarming government soldiers shouted in unison, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, shaking the entire Eagle Village trembling.

……

In the faint shouts of the government soldiers, a stream of rubble suddenly rolled down from the cliff.

Xie Yunxuan snorted, "Not good!" Arrows rushed out of the hidden place and ran towards the gravel, and Li Xun and Yang Si also rushed away!

A humanoid figure, a humanoid figure, fell like a big bird with folded wings to the top of the cliff and smashed heavily to the ground!

Xie Yunxuan stopped in shock, and there was dust in front of him......

White brains, red blood sprayed in the dust, and tiny blood foams flew in the air for a long time......

Sinking deep into the ground was the twisted body of a rogue soldier, his bones shattered inch by inch, half of his head and one leg were gone, and the shattered skull and snow-white brain were scattered in all directions.

Li Xun took off his cloak, covered his body, and covered his face.

The rogue soldier clenched his teeth until he died, and did not let out a scream, he must not be far from the top of the cliff, for fear of alarming the rebels on the mountain.

When the bright moon sprinkled a mellow glow through the dark clouds, the exhausted Lu Xiaoxian grabbed the last protruding rock, loosened his teeth, and rolled down the small wind lamp in his mouth along the cliff, and the rapidly falling firelight told the people under the cliff: It's the top!

Lu Xiaoxian turned over and climbed to the top of the cliff, prostrate on the ground, grabbed the ground on the top of the cliff with both hands, and buried his face deep in the soil.

experienced life and death, walked around the ghost gate, and came back again, this feeling made his whole person feel prostration.

After resting for a while, Lu Xiaoxian carefully observed the surroundings, and in front of him was the brightly lit camp of the rebels.

The rebels had a blind confidence in the cliffs that were the moats, and they did not send sentries, nor built even the simplest trenches or antlers, but only wooden fences about a man high, just three feet away!

In order to tie the ropes with iron nails on the cliff wall, at least eight people fell from the cliff one after another, and none of them let out a scream, which is clearly a passage opened up with life.

The flickering wind lanterns on the cliff swayed gently in the night wind, like stars falling in the sky, more like a bewildering ghost fire......

Xie Yunxuan and Yang Si, who were carrying horizontal knives, took the lead in climbing to the top of the cliff along the rope. Even with the ropes, they were still sweating profusely, and it was hard to imagine how Lu Xiaoxian, Zhang Meng, and those rogue soldiers climbed up.

A bloodstained hand stretched out from the cliff, Yang Si grabbed it, and he felt the other party's firm strength.

Looking up, a pair of eyes in the darkness were shining like stars, who else could it be if it wasn't Lu Xiaoxian.

Lu Xiaoxian didn't have any extra words, and condescendingly pointed to the rebel camp not far away......

More than 200 rogue soldiers, like civets, silently climbed over the fence and unknowingly touched the rebel camp.

More than 200 sharp horizontal knives opened their hideous teeth......

On the edge of the rebel camp, the swimming torches slammed into place, and blood gushed from the sentinel's throat.

Almost at the same time, a terrible scream pierced the dark silence: "Enemy attack ......"

The flames soared into the sky, and the rumbling tongues of fire devoured everything in the Eagle Village, and the rebels were devastated, and many people lost their lives while still in the bed.

The surviving rebel soldiers gathered at the rear of the camp from all corners and soon fought the raiding outcasts.

For a while, the sword and sword shadows, the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the opponents who wanted to kill the opponent became machines that wielded their swords and killed, so that they rarely shouted, only low roars and hoarse hiss choked in their throats.

The fire in the cottage is the signal, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty are like attacking the gate with all their might, the rebels are difficult to take care of the end of the army, they have become lambs to the slaughter, there is no confidence to resist, they are annihilated in the horizontal knife thicket......

Inside and outside the Eagle Village, there are bloodstains, soldiers are everywhere, and the fire in the back mountain is still burning.

On both sides of the gate, there are mountains of corpses, on the left side are neatly arranged and covered with white cloth, are the soldiers and government soldiers of the rogue army who died in battle, and on the right side are stacked with rebels who died in battle, and the blood stains dragged down one by one under the ground are twisted and twisted......

The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty cleaned up the camp of the rebels and piled up the captured booty in one place, and the harvest was very rich.

Eagle Village has plenty of food and grass, if it weren't for the surprise attack, I don't know what year and month it will be.

Most of the soldiers of the Wandering Army were lost in this battle, and only about 130 men remained.

Lu Xiaoxian, who was stained with blood, looked at the corpses, his face was extremely heavy, and his heart was extremely shocked.

Victory, a victory that no one expected.

Except for 100 people who took advantage of the night to break out of the siege, the rebels were basically annihilated, and there were not even a few prisoners.

Tan Ruyi died, and he died in his own tent.

His face was blue, and the black blood flowing from his seven orifices had coagulated, and there was no doubt that he had died of poisoning. Looking at this situation, it is impossible for him to be killed by the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty. Lu Xiaoxian guessed that he should have died at the hands of his own people.

Lu Xiaoxian originally hated the conversation Ruyi, but the moment he saw his corpse, the hatred disappeared without a trace.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

All the anger, resentment, and hatred, everything disappeared with Tan Ruyi's death.

The soldiers searched the entire cottage, but they could not find the mastermind, Mr. Wang, and his two apprentices.

There is no one alive, no corpse is dead, it is like the world has evaporated.

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On the third day of the evacuation of the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, there were three people standing in the empty Eagle Village. They trampled on rubble, scorched earth and rotten wood, staring at the ruins in front of them and being silent.

Ouyang Jian glanced at Mr. Wang, who was still calm, and said with palpitations: "It's still the master who is prescient, if it wasn't arranged in advance, I'm afraid it would be ......."

Although Ouyang Jian's words were not finished, the meaning he wanted to express was already very clear.

When the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty invaded the Eagle Village, Mr. Wang took Ouyang Jian and Tang Qian and quietly hid in the secret passage that had been prepared for a long time.

This secret passage is quite secret, and the people who built the secret passage in the first place have been secretly eliminated by them. Except for the three of them, outsiders didn't know, so they narrowly escaped this catastrophe.

Mr. Wang said lightly: "Our fate is not here, it is not worth dying like this!" Leaving a way out in advance is not for the teacher to be afraid of death, our lives must be kept, and we must serve the lord! ”

Ouyang Jian nodded, and asked again, "Master, why did you kill Tan Ruyi?" ”

Mr. Wang glanced at Ouyang Jian, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed across his face: "Talking about Ruyi's greed for life and fear of death, he knows too much, if they catch him alive, it will cause us a lot of trouble!" ”

After that, Mr. Wang seemed to mutter: "The time to come to Panzhou is not short, it's time to go back, presumably the lord is already in a hurry!" ”

Tang Qian was always looking down and stunned, and didn't say a word. In a trance, she suddenly heard the master say to go back, she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, and couldn't help but raise her head.

My dear, I'm leaving, can you hear me say goodbye to you?

This farewell, from now on, the sea of people is vast, the sky is separated, I don't know when we can see each other again?

Tang Qian's gaze passed through the mountains, and he seemed to see Lu Xiaoxian smiling and groaning, he was looking at himself.

Tears couldn't help but slide down Tang Qian's face......

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