Gratgy, day and night.

When I fall asleep and wake up, I sometimes see something, the dim sky, the human face, the occasional bumpy road, the rain and the shaking scene.

The brain is not suitable for thinking for the time being, and there is not much feedback on uncomfortable feelings. Occasionally, some such and such pictures will appear, those memories that belong to the previous life, and there are also Ning Liheng's memories that belong to this life, the broken memories of childhood, will also emerge at this time, and the body seems to be in a chaos, letting the memories come and go.

Many things he has done have taken up too much time in his life. The war that belongs to that era does not have too much gunsmoke, but what is hidden under the dark side is the same blood, when too many people and too many people's interests are carried forward, there are still all kinds of human lives in the hands of the low, killing one person by one, destroying one family by one, some he is conscious, some are not.

That kind of decision-making one by one, game after game, and then countless situations, the cause or effect of things, difficult success or failure. In these familiar images, which are almost breathing, there are also small fragments mixed in.

That unfamiliar antique era, the courtyard with heavy rain in the summer, the garden with lanterns hanging in the evening, the small bridge and flowing water in the far away part of the farmland, the white-clothed woman who was leisurely and soothing the piano, she turned around from the side of the bridge, smiled at him, the wife who was as proud as a rose but had to accept her fate when she first saw her, and later got along, the night talk on the small building, the strength of the sick and weak, she stood behind the small building, held a torch, looked at him in amazement, and then set the small building on fire......

Those images, small and fragmented, only occasionally flickered in the cracks. When you wake up a little, there are also some other fragments that will faintly seep in from the outside world with difficulty.

"Mr. Ning, win...... We won ......."

"Xianggong ......"

"Uncle, aunt...... My uncle fell off......"

"Walk, walk, walk......"

"Ning Gongzi, they don't dare to come again......"

"Ning Gongzi, they want to arrest you......"

"Uncle......"

"Auntie, Auntie......"

"Auntie, Auntie, Auntie......"

The voices seemed to be unwilling to stop for a moment, shouting over and over again, and he couldn't tell the meaning, but when he was a little more awake, he felt that a lot of time had passed and a lot of roads had been walked.

At one point, he woke up from his sleep......

It's the evening of July 11.

Gray clouds, black ground, violent storms.

The horizon was narrowed, the stone bridge was crossed, the water was washing away the blood of the worst of the past, the ground was full of broken weapons, dumped battle flags, corpses soaked in water, one after another. As lightning streaked across the sky, it drew a black stretch on the grass by the river, and there were still corpses in the distance, only in the distance of vision, figures came from that side, led by several people on horses, all dressed in black.

Peace, Black Feather Guard.

The black-clad crowd scattered across the slaughterhouse-like meadow, searching for clues they could find, only to gather again in the rain a moment later.

The team slowly pushed towards the corpses in front of them, and at one point, the leaders stopped there, and not far ahead, there were also scattered corpses, but these corpses were relatively well equipped, and one of them was surrounded by armor. The human head of this corpse had been cut off, and several knives and guns were embedded in this corpse at this time, all of which were cut through the cracks in the armor, and the blood of the corpse had probably been drained by this time.

Generally speaking, it is difficult to have this kind of pure venting on the battlefield, but from this scene in front of you, it is enough to see the kind of frenzy that was surrounded by people and slashed at the beginning, the general may also have an extraordinary art industry, but in this case, he can only be hacked to death by those soldiers who are crazy and cut off his head.

The black-clothed general on the horse glanced at it and turned his head.

"Yao Yi ......" a low murmur sounded in the storm, and he looked south, "It's too fast......"

Soon after, the black-clothed general gathered his subordinates in the rain, and after arranging, he waved his hand, and the team of less than two hundred people divided into two groups and sped away in two different directions, south and north. ..., after noon on this day, the team led by Lu Sheath was the first to be dispersed, becoming the first round of sacrifices under those fanatical Wude soldiers, and before the evening of the same day, Yao Yi was defeated, and Yao Yi himself was killed. At this time, the Black Feather Guard led by An Xifu arrived at the battlefield, and an hour later, Fang La's Xue Dou fought with the Wude Battalion in the south and was defeated again. At this time, the Wude battalion was like an extremely sharp return pistol, and it went straight to the north......

In hindsight, in the calculation that took place at the junction of Suzhou and Huzhou from the 10th to the 11th day of July, what was really calculated was not the few armies under Fang La's command. From the perspective of strategic intent alone, whether it is throwing gold and silver on the road, disrupting the opponent's sight with the few elite scouts left, or spreading a large number of rumors, in the final analysis, it is actually only to confuse the other party for a short time, and the purpose is only to temporarily distance the five armies chasing from the south.

As Ning Yi himself said, once the other party was given time to react, it would be impossible for such a large escape team to hide from Fang La's investigation in the hilly waterways near Hangzhou. To be able to achieve this effect for a while, it is not only dependent on various calculations, but also because Yao Yi and others underestimated the enemy, using their psychological inertia to gain some respite in such a delicate situation.

The most calculated ones were the soldiers of the Wude Battalion who were the fugitives themselves.

dragged everyone into a dead place with no way out at one time, using life and death as a threat, gold and silver power as bait, supplemented by humiliation and hatred, so that such a group of people no longer had any possibility of making trade-offs, and then kept repeating the difference between 4,000 and 1,000. The speech seemed convincing at first, but later on, it was almost inflammatory. Of course, if there is no pressure to let go in a Jedi, this incitement will not actually have much effect.

In fact, if it weren't for the injuries on his body, Ning Yi might have to thank Xia Qi. At that time, Ning Yi's arrow was almost arrogant, but at that time, the entire army had no way to retreat, coupled with the acquiescence and support of Tang Xiuxuan and others to Ning Yi, so that the killing of Xia Qi and his subordinates at that time was almost a sacrificial flag. The rest of the people may think that Ning Yi was just reckless and stumbled by mistake at that time, but the others will definitely not have Ning Yi's decisiveness and the momentum of doing everything for granted. In particular, the sentence "Wordy, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, crooked, you are not a man" has since decided the trend of the battle even on a small scale.

Originally, the Wude Battalion at this time was already a remnant of soldiers, even if the blood in everyone's hearts was stirred up to the greatest extent for a while, in the first battle with Lu Shea, the role of the general was actually not called a command, and the team was just pushed by blood and despair at the same time, and Lu Shea's team was desperate. In the case of 4,000 against 1,000, the destructive power of this state of mind is almost terrifying. After the great victory in this battle and the almost total annihilation of the Lu Sheath army, Chen Xingdu and others were able to truly establish leadership in this army that had restored its self-confidence.

After that, he went north to attack and kill Yao Yi, although the whole process was also very easy, but the degree of destruction during the period was not as terrifying as the first time. At least a small number of people have regained their consciousness a little, and when the two battles within half a day are over, the soldiers are of course immersed in the pleasure of killing and revenge, raising their eyebrows, but the consumption of physical strength is also extremely serious, what to do next, everyone had a short discussion, at that time someone said this, thinking that it should not be fought a third battle in a row, otherwise I am afraid that the team will be dragged down, at that time, someone directly scolded: "Luo Luo is verbose mother-in-law and mother chirp crookedly, you are not a man" After the news of this happened, everyone in the army who had the intention of retreating was ridiculed in this way.

In hindsight, if it had not been for the choice of three consecutive battles in one day, so that An Xifu could not command the remaining three armies in time, the outcome of this battle would probably still be futile. When An Xifu's Hei Lingwei went south to contact Shen Zhucheng and north to contact Miquan, Xue Dounan's part had been defeated, and all he could gather was two teams of less than 3,000 people, and they were separated from the north and south by the domineering martial arts battalion at that time, which was difficult to echo.

At that time, the Wude battalion was actually a tired army, but it was only then that people won three battles in a row with various breakthrough strategies, in this case, whether it was An Xifu or Liu Dabiao, who came later, did not dare to let the remaining two armies divide their troops to attack it, but they also lost the best opportunity to defeat the Wude battalion. ..., but peace and happiness are not mediocre. After confirming that Xue Dounan had been defeated, he first asked Miquan in the north to keep a distance from Wudeying, and in the south, let Shen Zhucheng continue to move south on the other side of Shiqiaodu. This was not for the purpose of fighting, but for Shen Zhucheng's team to directly search for the refugees who had been left alone in the south. Because at this time, although the Wude Battalion advanced rapidly, the refugees who followed it could not do so, and they must have stayed south of Shiqiaodu, so he seized this weakness and bit it fiercely.

After that, the Wude battalion turned back at full speed, and the thousands of guards and martial artists who stayed in the camp, An Xifu and Shen Zhucheng did not dare to rashly attack the camp. After that, An Xi Futong and the two teams of Shen Zhucheng and Mi Quan, at the same time cleaned up the remnants, and notified Qingfeng Zhai and Xiaoluo Town to cooperate and began to kill this fugitive team, and the Wude battalion also developed a ferocity because of these battles, so in this hill south of Huzhou, no one could help anyone for the time being. After giving up the fierce battle, the fugitive team began to travel all the way north.

At this time, An Xifu had already grasped the weakness of the army's need to protect this group of refugees, harassing and picking provocations and interceptions all the way. Although Chen Xingdu and others have command ability, but the strategic and tactical skills are not enough after all, they originally counted on Ning Yi has also fallen into a coma at this time, and occasionally wakes up once in a while along the way, and can not think too much about things, the team can only resist conservatively for a while, and on July 15, they arrived in Fuzhou and accepted the grand welcome belonging to the heroes.

Only Ning Yi, who had the greatest merit, was heavily protected by a team of elite soldiers during a chaotic attack on the camp on the night of July 13, which also attracted more firepower, and was finally scattered in the flames and crowd of this night, and disappeared......

For a long time after that, he did not appear in front of everyone again. After a lot of publicity and rewards for the remnants of the Wude Battalion, the name Ning Liheng was like an ephemeral flower, which filled everyone's eyes for a period of time. After Tong Guan Tong Daofu arrived in Jiangnan, he was quickly buried by a large number of battle reports and achievements, and disappeared into the memory of most people, only a small number of people still remember his name, and are silently looking for his traces since then......

PS: The way home is finally done, these few days at the annual meeting, I didn't sleep well, I ate the wrong thing, I got food poisoning, it's really a tragedy to death...... Now that I've finally finished this chapter, I breathe a sigh of relief......,