Chapter Sixty-Nine: There Are People Outside the People, and Mountains Are on the Mountains

The pursuing troops have already been dispatched, but there is still time.

For such a long time, it was enough for the caravan to flee twenty or thirty miles away, but I was afraid that before they could catch up, the caravan would cross Tanghuwei and enter the mountains to the north.

Well, Lao Tzu led the Jingwei group to come here overnight to catch up with the banquet, and he also wrapped a big red envelope first.

There are meat and vegetarian dishes on this table, which is very rich and eye-catching.

However, although this is a flowing water banquet that can be eaten as you go, your host is too sloppy, and he snores and picks up a few bites and runs away.

Leaving only eighteen rows of these uninformed and uninteresting escorts, they didn't know the order to guess the boxing, so they just crowded in front of the bridge and the edge of the mountain stream that was demolished to only one log, and turned around and said that they wanted to fight with Lao Tzu.

Lao Tzu wanted to make the Czech style break out directly, but he felt that it was a waste of bullets, so it was better to take it back to the county and line up on the river beach to kill his head. In short, this table is ...... I didn't eat much.

Looking at the subordinates who were crooked and slanted, and didn't even have a standing face, Luo Shaoyu, who was already a little addicted, was even more angry, and his heart had the idea of killing people again.

Well, now let's make an example of the monkeys, does it work? If it weren't for everyone's eyes, he would have wanted to ask his friend immediately, so he glanced inquiringly at Tan Chu nearby.

Luo Shaoyu's friend Tan Chu was wandering around the stove and fire pond ditch with great interest at this time, and he couldn't help but praise him as he walked around.

Regularity. Specialized. Artful.

It's not a Raptor, but it's not a river.

Although his team has now left the country, this is really not covered. Just by looking at the five stoves at the time of camping, you can get a glimpse of the leopard.

Where is the stove for cooking, these three stoves and a few large stones in the vicinity clearly constitute a complete defense system with trenches as the main body and the scale of the company and platoon level.

If there are enough troops to defend, no matter who fights, it will be a hard bone that can break the opponent's front teeth.

It is conceivable that last night the caravan and the bandits reached a reconciliation, the two sides were bounded by a deep stream, more than 300 men and horses in 18 rows were camped on the east bank, and more than 50 people in the horse gang camped on the west bank.

In the middle of the basin, there is no danger to defend, and this wooden bridge connects the two banks.

Accompanied by the couch, the two sides have a huge disparity in strength.

The corners of Tan Chu's mouth couldn't help but smile, and he could even feel the psychological activity of the gang leader at that time.

Last night, the leader of this platoon, who only had less than one platoon, was afraid that he still had half his eyes open in his sleep, guarding against hundreds of bandits on the other side.

So, the stove was dug here.

The original intention was to guard against the eighteenth platoon. It's just that just now, the Jingwei Regiment rushed in and crashed into here. Eighteen rows of fools, when I saw this fortification last night, I am afraid I thought it was just five strange stoves.

Tan Chu has comrades-in-arms in Lu Diping's troops in Nanchang and knows the toughness of the "red letter".

Now combined with the fortification in front of him, he finally understood why the Jingwei Regiment had been blocked for so long. It's normal to say that this is not a level of opponent.

Well, when they started, there should have been twenty or thirty people, relying on this defense system to fight and block, and the fifty or sixty casualties of the Jingwei Regiment were caused during this period.

Later, the caravan went on the road and went far. These defensive forces were only evacuated in batches, using the large and small rock piles in the basin. If you guess correctly, the last three left behind were left on their own initiative, and they were already wounded soldiers before they stayed.

Thinking of this, Tan Chu jumped down the trench and went to look at the three corpses, and sure enough, he saw that their legs and feet were either blown off, or they were hit by shrapnel in the abdomen.

The Jingwei Regiment did not have a curved weapon, and this kind of injury could only be caused by the hundreds of grenades that Tan Chu ordered to be thrown in a concentrated manner during the period.

Tan Chu couldn't help but think of those comrades-in-arms who fought side by side in Wuhan seven or eight years ago, they were also in the same group as the current horse gang, and they all had the same thing in common, that is, they were stubborn and stubborn.

Luo Shaoyu was still reprimanding his subordinates, and his voice was fierce.

Tan Chu glanced at him, disapproving.

All things are foreseen, and those who are not prepared are wasted. Now that everyone has run away, what is the use of training. Looking at this posture, there will definitely be twists and turns on the way to pursue. Tan Chu's gaze was in the direction of the exit of the Northwest Valley.

The troops in front of the pursuit must have walked five or six miles away.

At this moment, a few miles away from the valley mouth, a gunshot like a popping bean suddenly sounded.

It is the Czech style of the Jingwei Regiment.

Good guy, sure enough, I encountered a second-line blockade.

The corners of Tan Chu's mouth turned up, and the smile became even stronger.

He suddenly didn't want to leave the Jingwei Regiment so soon.

There is still a little bit of meaning in this mountain.

On the other side of the mountain, it's still a mountain.

There are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains, of course Xie Yucheng knows this.

It's just that when he crossed a mountain, another mountain, and reached noon, he didn't know. In the depths of this Luoxiao Mountain, there are not only mountains outside the mountains, but also mountains on the mountains.

There are countless mountains and mountains in front of you.

But when you climb these lofty mountains, you will know that there are countless lofty mountains and mountains above these reckless and vast mountains.

Along a sheep intestine path on the cliff, listening to his pounding heartbeat all the way, climbing to the point where he was almost out of breath, Xie Yucheng's eyes finally brightened.

I saw that the two cliffs were facing each other like doors, and a white flow-like turbulence rushed out, hanging upside down between the cliffs.

Looking down, you can see a vast ocean of white waves below, surging into a stream, zigzag and snake for a while, and then disappear into the treacherous forest.

There are a few traces of clouds and mist lingering between the cliffs, and several pine trees dot the cliff.

At this moment, a small black dot is quietly circling back and forth between the walls.

It was a falcon, hunting.

Under the feet is still a rugged mountain road, a cloud of moisture that cannot be distinguished from clouds or fog, rising from the bottom of the mountain road, blocked by the thorns and artemisia beside the road, suddenly changed face, churning and rolling, involuntarily covering the head and face of the person, the sideburns and clothes of the pedestrians, half wet.

When Xie Yucheng and Niu Er were panting, a pleasant voice came from in front of them: "Hey, fish, thin duck, are you two tired?" “

When I raised my eyes, I saw that seven or eight steps ahead, on the misty mountain road, there was a sturdy figure parked, she was wearing a purple and red fine floral cloth dress, two shell guns were inserted in her belt, her long black braid was wrapped around her neck and shoulders, and on her delicate face, a pair of big eyes blinked, like stars in the mist.

At this time, she happened to smile and look forward to it, and at the same time casually stretched out her hand to pick the small red flowers on the thorn beside the road.

On Luoxiao Mountain, Longquan Pass, Jiaoyun Village, sixteen rows of female palms Lu Yan, the Taoist gave the nickname Qiao Feiyan. Two guns on the left and right, 100 shots. Climbing over the wall, like walking on the ground. Beautiful as a fairy, heart like a snake and scorpion.

In the mountains within a radius of 100 miles, her deeds of jealousy and hatred, robbing the rich and helping the poor are spread, and at the same time, many people use her and her name to stop the children's night crying.