Thousands of jars of aged wine, whether it is sold for cash or kept for oneself to enjoy, is a huge harvest that is enough to invigorate the morale of the army. And the most commendable thing is that they have started the wine overnight today, and they can continue their march tomorrow. Anyway, each of them was equipped with two additional pack horses for foot strength, so there must be no problem in transportation.

Whether it was the Su or the bald horse bandits, or the 2,000 Mobei cavalry, they were all excited about this windfall in their hearts, and even the lifting pole on their shoulders that was pressed to bend seemed to be not so heavy. Everyone gritted their teeth and worked hard, and the steps under their feet were urgent and fast, eager to return to Baoma Village immediately, let those villagers in Baoma Village put up a few cauldrons, stew a few pots of warm boiled vegetables, and then drink happily!

Ri Su was not a complete fool that day, at least there was a key question, and he was not wrong: Fan Lao Qifang took them on the mountain road for most of the hour, and they were indeed going around in circles repeatedly.

If he comes to Baoma Village in the middle of summer to visit the scenery, there will definitely be a nagging from the local old people: Don't rush into the back mountains!

As written in the archway at the entrance of the village, this Baoma Village was originally an old bandit who built a pension nest for himself; The so-called wine cellar in the back mountain is not the result of manpower opening the mountain and splitting stones, but a naturally formed karst cave. And the old bandit was precisely to avoid disasters that he would wander here.

The story of the ancestors of Baoma Village is not complicated. This person was originally a poor scholar, and there was no imperial examination system on Youbei Third Road back then, and he was reading some useless idle books, so whether he could be regarded as a scholar or not, he had to draw a big question mark first.

Although the emperor of the Yan family does not want to see him, some people cherish his talent. This half of the scholar was tied to the mountain by the horse thief in a daze, and became a newspaper horse in the cottage in a daze.

The original intention of the ancestors of Baoma Village to insert incense into the house was to display the knowledge that seemed useless in the eyes of others; But once those reckless men who gathered in the mountains and forests, with the assistance of this cultural person, they immediately became like tigers with wings and dragons into the sea, and committed countless earth-shattering cases; When the limelight is at its peak, no one can stand out on the green forest road of the entire Youbei Third Road!

As the saying goes, when the moon is full, it loses, and when the water is full, it overflows, and when the reputation and benefits obtained exceed the measurement of the family, the situation begins to get out of control. The ancestor of Baoma Village, who is half a scholar, naturally smelled something wrong for a long time. So, he made an easy decision: he must not die with them!

He plans to secretly leave the cottage and find a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers that does not attract the attention of outsiders, and spend the rest of his life in peace. But retiring from the gang is retiring, but he doesn't want to go back to the hard life of poverty. So he set out in advance to smuggle the gold and silver treasures out of the mountain.

This ancestor has been a newspaper horse for half his life, and has read a few idle books, so he naturally has excellent eyesight. In the end, the good place he found was the Baoma Village in front of him. Not only is there a barren mountain to the north that can block the view of passers-by; The more important reason is that there is a naturally formed cave on the back side of the mountain; The most commendable thing is that outside this cave, there is a rotten swamp, which is a naturally formed protective trap!

In the middle of summer, the mountain behind this Baoma Village will be flooded with toxic methane, which is really a dangerous place where no one can enter and no grass grows; But now the weather has just warmed up, and this rotten swamp that has not yet been completely civilized has not yet recovered its ability to devour people without spitting out bones.

However, this problem does not have any technical problems at all for Shen Gui and Qi Hui, who grew up at the foot of Taibai Mountain since childhood. With the rich experience taught by the two old hunters of the Qi family, if you want to wake up this rotten swamp, it is nothing more than to spend some more effort to trick these Mobei people into dripping away with their feet.

At present, this group of Mobei heavy cavalry who are fully loaded, each of them is trapped firmly on a big lifting pole. A pole is tied to the clear water of the five major jars, plus the weight of the five men, even in the bitter cold season of the middle of winter, it can't withstand the big feet of more than 2,000 pairs of Mobei military men, and they are repeatedly trampled on!

The three or five teams at the front just felt that this "muddy land" was more difficult to walk than when they came; But these people are dripping with soft mud, and the legs and feet of the brothers behind them are trying to pull them out, but they have to spend several times as much effort!

As the saying goes, one drum will decline again, and three will be exhausted; The same is true for charging on the battlefield, and the same is true for walking on mountain roads with heavy objects on your shoulders. These two thousand strange soldiers of the desert north have been riding on horses and have been bumpy all day; Late at night, under the leadership of "Fan Laoqi", they walked the muddy mountain road for most of the hour, and their physical strength had already reached the end of the crossbow; If it weren't for the fact that they got a large amount of money from heaven, which invisibly played a role in quenching the thirst of Wangmei, these extremely tired Mobei soldiers would not have any strength at all!

The two calves repeatedly fell into the mud, and after using their last strength to pump a few times to no avail, the extreme sense of exhaustion also instantly dispelled the ecstasy in the brain!

"Chief Rider! I...... We seem to be stuck in the mud! "We're ...... too" "We're in the sixth team too, we're tired, and we can't pull out our legs."

On the last day, Su also felt that his steps were becoming more and more difficult. But as soon as he came, he ate a few bites of hot food with the bald horse bandits; Second, he is already a fierce general on the battlefield, and his body is naturally far from being comparable to ordinary soldiers. Now he heard the brother in front of him "whining," feeling his right shoulder, which had already been numbed by the lifting rod, and shouted to the front:

"Stuck in the mud? I think you're just grinding there! Horse bald, take off the bar on your shoulder first! Lao Tzu wants to go over and see which lazy and slippery dog thing dares to dismantle Lao Tzu's platform in front! ”

It is easy to say that the word unshoulder is unloaded, but in order to maintain the stability of the wine jar, the focus of the five people before and after the balance, whether it is the wine jar, the bar or the waist and abdomen, has already been tied up with a strong knot! And except for the five people who led the way with torches, all the Mobei sergeants gritted their teeth and carried the poles, bowed their heads and followed the brothers in front of them blindly, and they couldn't see anything clearly!

And the old man Wang, who has a lot of life experience, is not only responsible for taking care of the wine cellar, but also a master of Caiximen with more than 40 years of experience; The knots that were tied under his guidance were really easy to learn, but very complicated to untie. Even if Master Wang himself makes a move, this "Nine Rui Plum Blossom Knot" will definitely not be able to open without a moment and a half of effort!

After reaching out and pulling hard a few times, Risu felt that the rope on his body was getting tighter and tighter, and even normal breathing began to become difficult! That day, Su didn't have the heart to continue to fight with the knot, so he pulled out the saber behind his back with his backhand, and easily cut the hemp rope on his shoulder; With the fire accumulated in his chest, he raised his leg and was about to rush to the front of the line......

However, this so-called muddy pond has long since been trampled on by them, and has become soft and sticky; As early as when he was struggling with the Jiurui Plum Blossom Knot, the mud had quietly reached his knees! With this leg lift, he used his strength to shake himself directly into the mud!

A living swamp has a well-known characteristic, once you are deep in it, the stronger you struggle, the faster you sink! That day Su was a tough guy in Mobei, and he also had a divine power to push eight horses horizontally! But now he was shaken down by his own strength, and his upper body was lying on the soft and foul-smelling mud at once! The mud covered half of his body, and the whole person began to sink slowly......

At this moment, the divine power that Su was proud of. has become a deadly burden; His nose and mouth were all covered with foul and pungent mud, and he couldn't even get any air! Out of human survival instinct, he immediately danced his two thick and powerful arms, and threw himself wildly in the swamp with all his might!

Soon, when he had exhausted his strength, the whole person completely disappeared into this hibernation swamp that he had awakened by himself......

Long before he set out on the expedition, he had thought about his countless endings, but there was no one.

If Su listened to Qi Hui's advice that day and waited until after dawn to march into the mountain, it might not be lifeless. Because this rotten swamp is really not small, due to the poisonous biogas, the surrounding grass is not growing all year round, the visual effect is extremely uncoordinated, and it looks very conspicuous in broad daylight; And the Mobei grassland is not without mud and swamp, if he can hold back his temperament, he may not have embarked on this experience at all.

However, in this world, there is never a word "if"; If Su could hold back his fiery temperament, he wouldn't be able to live today's Su.

This powerful Mobei tiger general disappeared into the quagmire like this; And the bald head, whom he called the bald man of the horse, also realized that something was wrong at this time, and as soon as he tried to lift his foot, he was startled by the astonishing pull attached to his thigh; I wanted to regain my strength and draw my legs, but I felt that my whole body was sore, my eyes were flashing with Venus, and my chest began to feel stuffy for a while, and I couldn't squeeze half of my strength anymore.

The bald man, who was struggling to no avail, had planned to call someone to come and drag him out of the mud; But when he looked up, he couldn't even see a single figure! Those human dragons who had just been shadowing the shadows were now only the arms and heads that grew out of the "ground"!

This kind of hellish and weird scene in the oil pot is so quiet that it makes people feel chilling!

Before the bald man could come to his senses, he felt a soft and cold touch coming from his exposed neck! He looked down, and a small bubble appeared in front of him, exploding a cold cloud near the tip of his nose; By the time he tried to look up again, the mud had covered his entire jaw......

Two thousand Mobei heavy cavalry, more than 3,000 jars of "mud and water", disappeared without a trace, clean as if they had never appeared in this world! And the five soldiers who walked in the forefront to lead the way were the Mobei Iron Cavalry, known as the "Light of the Divine Stone", the last bit of blood!