Fuzhou Gushanxi.

As soon as the sky was bright, Gao Tianzong, Che Hongyu and others, as well as the sergeants and soldiers of the Fuzhou garrison, woke up one after another.

Rao is summer, and in such an early morning, it also seems a little cool.

But the soldiers didn't care about so much, and under the shouting of Gao Tianzong and others, they went to the depths of the mountains in groups to find wild fruits and other things to satisfy their hunger.

They also had dry food, but they were reluctant to eat it. This was not enough to support them to stay outside Fuzhou for five days.

It wasn't until the smoke rose from the camp of the Yuan army in the wilderness below the mountain that all the soldiers came back to gather one after another.

Some of them even had mud crumbs left on the corners of their mouths.

In such a season, it is not easy to find something to eat in the mountains.

Gao Tianzong swept his eyes over the soldiers.

Now, even if you count the warrior monks in Yongquan Temple, there are less than 2,000 people left. And the army under Ah Shu's command still has tens of thousands.

The difficulty of this resistance battle can be imagined.

After being silent for a long time, Gao Tian tore the hem of his clothes in a moment, and he said loudly: "Soldiers, let's go down the mountain on this trip, and I don't know how many people will come back alive." If you have anything else to say to your family, write a letter to your family! I'll leave the last seedlings for us......"

A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "If all of us die outside this Fuzhou City, it is good that someone can bring our family letter back." ”

With that, he sat down cross-legged on the ground again.

Pieces of rag lay on his knees, and Gao Tianzong bit his fingertips and began to write.

Crimson blood soaked away from the rags.

There was silence in the army.

The soldiers just learned from the heavens, tore off the cloth from the hem of their clothes, and bit their fingertips to write letters.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The host of the Luohan Hall and the warrior monks lowered their eyebrows and recited Buddhist scriptures.

After only a moment, Gao Tianzong stood up again and walked towards one of the soldiers.

This man was still a baby, a soldier of his third regiment. It's only been a long time since I turned eighteen.

He joined the army because he was already the eldest brother in the family. There are also two younger brothers, one is still fourteen years old, and the other is only nine years old.

Gao Tianzong went to this soldier, handed him the blood book, and said, "Mu Wazi, this letter will be handed over to you." If I don't come back, you will send it to my house. ”

There were some tears in the eyes of the still immature wooden baby, but he said, "Leader, I don't want to stay here." I'm going to follow you to kill the thief too!" ”

"You baby!"

Gao Tianzong smiled and patted Mu Wazi's head, "I know you are brave, but if you do this well, it will be more effective than killing a hundred yuan thieves." In addition to these letters, I would like you to send a message to the pacification envoy and the commander, which is an important task. ”

Mu Wazi just gritted his teeth and said, "Commander, you lie!" ”

Gao Tian stared: "What did I lie to you?" ”

Mu Wazi said: "You are going to fight with so many diverse troops, what message do you need to bring to the pacification envoy and the military commander now?" ”

Gao Tianzong sighed and said softly: "I just want you to tell the pacification envoy and the commander of our difficult situation at this time, we may not be able to delay the Yuan army for a long time, of course, we must prepare the pacification envoy and the commander as soon as possible." Otherwise, Fuzhou City may be easily broken by the Yuan army, do you want Fuzhou City to be broken? ”

Mu Wazi's eyes flickered, "Commander, you really didn't lie to me?" ”

Gao Tianzong patted the head of the wooden baby again, and said angrily: "What are so many words, this is a military order, you can implement it for Lao Tzu!" ”

Then he threw the blood book into Mu Wazi's arms, said no more, and turned away.

Tears flowed from Mu Wazi's eyes.

He is not at the age of ignorance and ignorance, although Gao Tianzong is reasonable, but he has no choice but that the head of the regiment is protecting him.

The regiment commander just said that he wants to leave a seedling for the army!

And that seedling, isn't it his wooden baby?

One by one, the soldiers walked up to the wooden baby.

"Mu Wazi, please."

"Little brother, I'm tired of you."

"Little brother, take care."

“……”

These soldiers didn't say much, they just handed over the blood book to Mu Wazi. Only some people who are familiar with Mu Wazi said a few more words.

By the end, Mu Wazi's arms were already full of blood books.

With tears in his eyes, he tied up the rags and kneaded them into a rope.

Gao Tianzong, Che Hongyu and others gathered their soldiers and prepared to set off for the Yuan army camp at the foot of the mountain.

According to the hour, the Yuan army should be about to pull out the camp. Rushing down the mountain at this time will undoubtedly hinder the Yuan army's time to pull out the camp.

Just as he was leaving, a soldier suddenly put the package tied around his waist on the ground.

When Che Hongyu saw this scene, he couldn't help but be furious, and hurriedly walked up to the soldier and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Dry food can be stored in the package.

The soldier looked at Che Hongyu and said, "Commander, we don't know if we can come back this time when we go down the mountain." Leave this dry food for the brothers who come back alive! ”

Che Hongyu was moved, lost his voice, and only looked at the soldier in a daze.

Beside him, the soldiers also silently unwrapped their waists and put them on the ground.

Someone said: "Brothers, whether you can come back alive from the mountain this time depends on your ability." This bit of dry food is a bet made by Lao Tzu, if you win, Lao Tzu will take more, and if you lose, I will give it to you! ”

But he laughed.

The wooden baby who was silently tied up with rags listened to these sounds, and suddenly tears rained down.

He looked at the army and roared with all his might: "Regiment Commander, Old Li Tou, you all have to come back alive!" ”

Someone in the army looked back at him and smiled.

One by one, the packages were placed on the ground.

Then, at last, the army descended the mountain.

There are only wooden babies left in the mountains, and there are countless packages of dry food.

Mu Wazi rolled the rags into a rope and tied them to his body, and only muttered to himself, "Commander, you lie to me, Commander, you lie to me......"

The situation here, in fact, there is no need for him to go back and report to Huang Hua and the commander of the Fuzhou garrison. Because, when the monks of Yongquan Temple went, the news from here would naturally spread.

But only these blood books on his body are also heavy characters.

Mu Wazi looked at the direction of Gao Tianzong and the others going down the mountain stupidly, silently put the dry food on his body on the ground, and looked deeply at the surroundings a few times. Only then did he go to Fuzhou City.

Down the hill, gunfire soon rang out.

Gao Tianzong and Che Hongyu took the soldiers of the Fuzhou garrison and the monks of Yongquan Temple to attack the Yuan army camp.

Only this time, Ah Shu was a little guarded.

He knew that these Song troops might not have left.

Not long after Gao Tianzong and the others rushed to the barracks, many Yuan troops gathered over.

They are extremely responsive.

This made Gao Tianzong and others encounter a lot of resistance.

However, fortunately, there are still divine dragon guns, thunderbolts and other things in the army, and with the help of the warrior monks of Yongquan Temple, they were still able to kill many Yuan army soldiers and lose a lot of Yuan army objects.

The blood on the armor of the soldiers and warrior monks has long since congealed into pimples.

After about two quarters of an hour, Gao Tianzong and the others withdrew from the Yuan camp with the army and ran towards the mountain again.

No, that may not be a withdrawal.

They were again killed from the heavy encirclement of the Yuan army's iron cavalry.

The generals and soldiers in the army, plus the warrior monks, only more than 1,000 people remained.

And another regimental commander was killed.

The third, seventh, fifth, sixth, eighth, and ninth regiments of the Fuzhou garrison were ordered to go to the front line to delay the pace of the Yuan army. At this point, among the group leaders, only Gao Tianzong and Che Hongyu are still alive.

The Yuan army really failed to pull out the camp and had to stay in place to clean up the battlefield.

Ah Shu learned in the tent that Gao Tianzong and the others had once again broken through the encirclement, and he couldn't help but be furious.

Gao Tianzong actually doesn't care about this person, but he is always harassed like this, and he never tires of it.

Seeing that the general in front of him asked whether to enter the mountain to pursue the Song army, Ah Shu patted the desk and said, "Hasen, Qi Muge, Su He, and Sun Wenwei listen to the order!" ”

"The last general!"

Immediately there were generals in the tent.

The four of them were all subordinates of Tomur, the commander of the Yuan army, who was killed in the bombing of Yanxiang Village.

Ah Shu's eyes swept over them coldly, and said, "This commander orders you and others to lead the soldiers of the headquarters to immediately enter the mountain to pursue this Song army!" Annihilate them all! ”

"Yes!"

Hasen and other generals are all commanded, and their eyes are very firm.

Their main general, Tomur, died at the hands of these Song troops, and in their hearts, they also looked forward to avenging Tomur. Ah Shu: This is giving them a chance.

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