Wang Er?

Li Guo felt that this name was so familiar!

He racked his brains to think, and suddenly he remembered, isn't this Wang Er the first hero of the uprising in Shaanxi?

Wang Er was also born poor back then, how poor was he? His family had no property, just an ancestral pig-killing knife.

Wang Er relied on a pig-killing knife, and the dogs and soldiers who killed them hugged their heads and ran away, pulled up a huge flag, fought the world, and killed decisively!

What a pity!

There is also a time when the hero ends, and the big hero Wang Er was finally killed by the dog officers and soldiers, and ended up with a miserable end.

It is said that Wang Er's subordinates desperately snatched back his headless bones, but the whereabouts of this corpse are unknown, and it turns out that ......

But he was buried here?

Li Guo admires heroes the most in his life, especially a big hero like Wang Er, who kills dogs.

When he knew that this lonely tomb was the tomb of Wang Er, Li Guo looked up to the sky and sighed.

Such a great hero was silently buried in such a wasteland, no one knows about it, and no one pays tribute to it, it's really desolate!

Li Guo's eyes were red......

He couldn't help but chant a poem, "Wild grass and dead trees are lonely graves, and no one knows about the heroes who are buried!"

Li Guo's voice was very loud, and there was a feeling of emotion, even Li Zicheng was attracted, he turned his head sharply and looked at his nephew speechlessly.

Li Zicheng couldn't cry or laugh, "Guo'er, Wang Yingying is a rogue, a rogue who cuts people with a big knife, you don't want to learn some bird literati, read this kind of sour poetry and crooked words, Wang Yingying doesn't like to listen to it." ”

Li Guo touched his head embarrassedly and said, "Uncle, don't I feel it?" Poetry and songs are endowed with these things, and the literati can read them, but we can't read them?"

Li Zicheng was speechless, "Whatever you want!"

Then Li Zicheng asked people to bring soju, which they had captured from Wubao, and now there was only one can left.

The soju is packed in a clay pot, and the mouth is sealed tightly with oil paper and yellow mud outside, Li Zicheng lifted the oil paper, and immediately the wine was fragrant, and the smell was intoxicating.

"!"

Li Zicheng raised his head and poured a large sip of soju, and then said arrogantly, "Brother Wang, I salute you with a can, drink!"

Before the words fell, Li Zicheng smashed the mud jar violently, and the wine in the jar flowed wantonly, and the aroma hooked these streams of Kou Hadazi flowed.

It's wine!

What a precious wine!

The leader actually said that he would smash it? If you don't drink it, leader, can you let us drink it? Don't waste good things, huh?

Li Guo saw that the brothers seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and he hurriedly told everyone about Wang Er's heroic deeds, and everyone was in awe after listening to it!

These rogues actually knelt down spontaneously and kowtowed a few times towards Wang Ergu's grave.

After Li Zicheng paid tribute to Wang Er, he first ordered the Liukou to rest in this deserted village, and then they stepped into the reckless barren forest again.

Over the mountains and mountains, all the way upside down, I don't know if the prayers of the crowd have played a role? It was raining lightly when it was dark.

The rain was pouring down, and many of the wilting leaves in the mountains were rejuvenated.

Although this light rain soaked the clothes of the rogues, these rogues were really happy, and when it rained, the crops could grow, and there was hope for this day.

It's just autumn, and there's still time to plant something in the fields, as long as you can harvest something before winter and survive this winter!

What a pity!

This god always seems to like to joke with the common people, the rain is falling, but the climate has suddenly become colder, not at all like what a normal season should be.

The crowd had just rejoiced, but now it had been watered and extinguished, and the climate had suddenly become colder, and the crops had not been thought about.

The key?

These rogues have no thick clothes to wear, oh no, it should be said that it is useless to wear thick clothes, they are wearing rain-soaked clothes, and they walk through the mountains and mountains with difficulty, and their steps are faltering, and it seems that every step has exhausted all their strength.

And that's not even the hardest part!

The hardest thing is that there is no food, although they have a lot of rat meat in stock, but how do they cook rat meat because of this ghost weather?

There is no way......

These people had to feed on raw rat meat, and the climate was humid, and the rat meat quickly became half-rotten, but the team survived on the half-rotten rat meat for several days.

Almost all of them were sick, with fever, diarrhea, soreness in their hands and feet, severe joint pain, etc., but despite the difficult situation, these rogues still gritted their teeth and resisted.

Along the way, a lot of people fell!

Those who fell never got up again, while those who were alive had to keep walking, and they didn't know when it would end?

Walk to the end......

Almost all of them are numb, they have even forgotten why they are leaving? They became walking corpses, with empty heads, walking for the sake of walking.

Liu Fangliang looked at the gloomy dark clouds, and he suggested to Li Zicheng, "Leader, our team can't go any further, we must find a place to shelter from the rain." ”

Li Guo also said weakly, "Uncle, I'd rather starve to death than go on like this." ”

Li Zicheng thought about it, then nodded, and everyone acted separately, and the emperor lived up to his wishes, and they finally found a deep canyon.

There is a natural cave in the deep canyon, the cave is open and vast, at least a few thousand people can live in it, and many rogues have entered this cave to take shelter from the rain.

"Loose hair!"

Li Guo shouted, "There are a lot of dry pine hairs in this cave, oh my God, there are still dead firewood, we can finally make a fire." ”

Liu Fangliang's eyes lit up, "A tiger, this place used to be lived by people fleeing the famine, but now these things are cheaper for us." Hurry, everyone, hurry up. ”

The crowd happily set up the dead wood and set the pine feathers on fire with flint, and soon a raging fire broke out.

The cave was instantly warm like spring.

Liu Fangliang suggested that everyone should not be busy baking clothes, but go outside to look for firewood and come back.

He sent someone to fill the iron pot with water, put it on the fire and burn it, and then ordered someone to take out the dead rat and roast it slowly.

The dead rats were all half-rotten, and when they were roasted by the fire, an indescribable smell permeated the cave, lingering!

Soon the water boiled, and the crowd also found a lot of firewood and came back, Liu Fangliang ordered people to scatter these wet firewood and stack them next to the fire, and dry them slowly!

After doing all this, these rough men took off their clothes one after another, anyway, they were all a group of men, and they were not afraid of anyone looking at whom.

Even Li Zicheng stripped naked, they hung their wet clothes next to the fire and baked them, because there were more people, Liu Fangliang made several fires.

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