Chapter 8 Difficult Brothers

Yang Xuanting was unwilling to continue to fight with his gun.

"General, withdraw!" An officer persuaded.

"General!"

"Ahh

Yang Xuanting roared, stabbed out a shot suddenly, and after killing a rebel in front of him, he commanded loudly with great reluctance: "All the soldiers obey the order, rush out with me!" ”

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Yang Xuanting took the lead, with sixty or seventy cavalry, as well as more than thirty cavalrymen who had no time to mount their horses, and rushed out of the camp with their guns.

Seeing this, Sima Xingdong was about to run out, and when he rushed out with Yang Xuanting, Sima Jiu hurriedly grabbed him.

"Don't go, the enemy is all cavalry, we have no horses, follow and we will surely die."

When Sima Xingdong heard the news, he hurriedly retreated and looked at Sima Jiu.

"What then?"

"When the enemy chased him out, we ran in the opposite direction."

"But will they chase them out?"

Sima Jiu replied with little confidence: "I hope it will!" ”

It didn't take long for the rebel cavalry to kill all the officers and soldiers in the camp, and then chased in the direction of Yang Xuanting's breakthrough.

"It's now! Walk. ”

Sima Jiu saw the opportunity, ignored the pain in his ankles, and led Sima Xingdong to run towards the two war horses that had lost their owners.

Turning over the horse, patting the horse's belly with both feet, the horse galloped in the opposite direction of the breakthrough.

"Drive! Drive! ”

By the moonlight, after Sima Jiu and Sima Xingdong rode out of the mountains and forests, they changed direction and ran in the direction they had always come.

All the way up the mountain and wading through the water, non-stop, about two hours later.

When a big mountain appeared in front of the two, Sima Xingdong exclaimed, "Look, that mountain! ”

Under the moonlight, the outline of the mountain is faintly visible.

"It's just a mountain, what's the big deal?"

"Our village is right behind the mountain."

Sima Jiu muttered, "Our village! ”

"How do you know?"

"Before, when I was herding cattle, I was here?"

"Oh, let's go!" Sima Jiu greeted while riding his horse.

In his heart, a sense of anticipation arose.

What is Sima Jiu's home, or 'my' home, like?

"Mr. Wuliu Tao Yuanming: The group leader is really lucky, so he can get out of the whole body, and he is so impressed that he throws himself to the ground."

"Qingqing Jing Ke: If the leader of the group does not die, there will be a blessing in the future."

"General Wang Meng: Don't look at it, who was guiding the group leader just now."

"Sword Saint Pei Min: Did anyone instruct the group leader just now? I don't know! ”

"Mr. Xiangshan Lu Jiuyuan: Same as above+1."

"General Wang Meng: You guys?"

......

Just as Sima Jiu was imagining the home they were about to see, they had galloped to a steep slope.

"Be careful!"

When Sima Jiu noticed the steep slope, it was too late to drink the horse's hooves.

Then, with a series of branches breaking and the neighing of war horses, the two horsemen and horses fell down the steep slope.

After a full 1 minute, the steep slope returned to tranquility.

The next day, early in the morning.

With a jolt, Sima Jiu suddenly opened his eyes.

"Brother Jiu, are you finally awake?"

"I thought you were ......" Sima Xingdong looked at Sima Jiu, who had woken up, and cried with joy, so excited that he couldn't speak.

"Silly boy...... I don't ...... Okay?"

Sima Jiu wanted to speak, but only then did he find that he seemed to have no strength to speak.

"Brother Jiu, don't talk, don't move, drink some water first."

"Ahem!"

Sima Jiu was very thirsty, but as soon as he drank a little water, he coughed involuntarily.

"What's wrong with me?"

"You have a wound on your abdomen and you are bleeding a lot, just now, I briefly bandaged you."

"Ahh

Surprised, Sima Jiu secretly complained: "What's the situation, fainting, dislocation, injury, one after another, this Sima Jiu, how bad luck is, I also suffer from it." ”

"Fortunately, the cake given by General Yang is still there, eat something first, and then I will carry you home."

Sima Xingdong pulled the cake and fed it to Sima Jiu little by little.

"Yuquan old man Yelu Chucai: I feel sorry for the group leader for three seconds."

"Mr. Xiangshan Lu Jiuyuan: Last night, who said that if you don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing in the future?"

"Qingqing Jing Ke: Last night, did anyone say it? I don't know. ”

"General Wang Meng: Pretend, you continue to pretend."

"Sword Saint Pei Min: Friendly reminder, Jing Ke is pretending to be stupid."

"General Wang Meng: But fortunately, the group leader has a brother who has died, and he will never abandon him."

"Qingqing Jing Ke: It's hard to be a brother!"

......

Sima Jiu ignored the Kyushu shogunate, but ate the cake in one bite.

When he had eaten two loaves of bread, he was barely able to move.

However, even if there is a slight movement, there will be a sharp pain in the abdominal wound.

"You eat some too."

"I just ate it."

"Really?"

"Why am I lying to you, I don't believe you."

While speaking, Sima Xingdong showed Sima Jiu the bag of bread.

"Hmm!"

"Fortunately, this is not far from home, and after crossing this mountain, you will reach home." Sima Xingdong looked at the mountain intently.

"It's not a mountain!"

Sima Jiu followed Sima Xingdong's gaze and was taken aback.

The mountain is steep, and the slopes are full of troubled times, thorns, and difficult to pass.

Sima Jiu swallowed his saliva deeply and said, "Xingdong, take me, neither of us can go back." ”

"Why don't you go back first, and then bring someone back to pick me up."

As soon as these words came out, the Kyushu shogunate boiled again.

"Qingqing Jing Ke: The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone...... The group owner is not in charge. ”

"General Wang Meng: Group master, this move must not be, the husband should overcome thorns and thorns, and move forward, how can he be stopped by a hill."

"Yuquan old man Yelu Chucai: General, it seems that there is something in the words, I'm afraid, I don't want to see the group leader thrown into this wilderness."

"General Wang Meng: Isn't that what you think?"

"Yuquan old man Yelu Chucai: '/ Embarrassed expression', I completely agree with the general's meaning."

"Yasheng Mencius: Therefore, the heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their hearts, and act chaotically. That's all I have to say in the next word, the group leader cherishes it. ”

"Mr. Wuliu Tao Yuanming: The leader of the group is big, don't bend your waist for the bumpy future, you two together, you have a chance to live."

"Mr. Xiangshan Lu Jiuyuan: I have been lying alone in the coffin board for hundreds of years, and now I finally have the opportunity to talk to you about the mountain, group leader, don't act impulsively because of personal feelings, you have to think twice."

......

Sima Xingdong refused without hesitation: "No! ”

"I'm gone, what are you going to do? You're wounded, and there's a lot of wild beasts around here......"

"Besides, before leaving, I promised my uncle and aunt that I would go back with you."

"Go back alive."

"However, it is almost impossible for you to carry me over this mountain."

Sima Jiu voiced his concerns.

"That's not going to work either. Either go back together or ...... It's a big deal to die with Brother Jiu. ”

"I ......"

Hearing this, Sima Jiu stubbornly held back the words that had come to his lips, and felt deeply.

"Yasheng Mencius: The heroic atmosphere of this Xingdong righteous man is admired below."

"Qingqing Jing Ke: With this friend, what more can a husband ask for."

"Sword Saint Pei Min: I really didn't make a mistake in the next, the group leader's friend values love and righteousness, and his conduct is unparalleled, if he is willing to worship me as a teacher, he will have great success in the future, or he may become a chivalrous man who is famous in the world."

"General Wang Meng: '/ Expression of contempt', cut, why didn't you say it just now?"

"Sword Saint Pei Min: ......"

"Yuquan old man Yelu Chucai: The road ahead is long, and the strong man cherishes it."

......

Soon after, Sima Xingdong struggled to carry Sima Jiu on his back and walked towards the mountain step by step.