Chapter 768: This Is Not the End

Mr. Shen sat there and looked at Shang Jiu's face, the blood on that face was still there, and his brows were still slightly furrowed, so he should still be in pain when he left, who was Shang Jiu years old? How could he be afraid of pain, all he was afraid of was regrets, and there was a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth, so he left without regrets.

"Can you lend me a place?"

Mr. Shen picked up the nine-year-old Shang and looked at the soldier guarding the door: "I want to clean my brother's face and change his clothes." ”

"Yes!"

The soldier ran over and wanted to help Mr. Shen carry Shang Jiu in, but Mr. Shen shook his head: "I'll do it myself." ”

The people in the barracks deliberately let out a room, Mr. Shen put Shang Jiu on the bed, fetched a basin of water to wipe his face, and wiped it with a towel, Shang Jiu Sui's frowning brows seemed to be relaxed, and when Mr. Shen was tidying up Shang Jiu's clothes, he found that Shang Jiu had a very strange wound on his body.

The wound is in the ribs, which is not a knife wound and is not the same as a wound caused by the umbrella bone, it is an arrow wound.

But when did Shang get an arrow wound when he was nine years old?

Mr. Shen's careful recollection, what he can remember is that when Shang was nine years old in Sushanxia, he rushed to the city pass again and again, and was blocked back by dense feather arrows again and again, maybe he was injured at that moment, but he quietly pulled out the arrow but did not tell him, this is just Mr. Shen's speculation, because he didn't see that when he climbed the stone wall, a heavy crossbow flew towards him at the same time, and there was also a feather arrow flying towards Shang Jiu, at that height, ordinary bows and arrows can't shoot, and the least that can be shot is a hard bow of more than two and a half stones.

Shang Jiu grabbed the heavy crossbow in one hand, but he couldn't avoid the feather arrow, but he didn't hesitate and wouldn't hesitate.

He shouted at Mr. Shen and pulled the arrow out.

He didn't tell Mr. Shen because he didn't think the injury had much impact, he also had his own wound medicine and strangled the wound, but he just didn't expect to meet Zhen Mo on the way, and there were some things that seemed to be really unavoidable.

Mr. Shen went out and asked for a new set of military uniforms for Shang Jiu to change into, Shang Jiu is now too thin to support this clothes, but he looks very energetic, even if he will never open his eyes again, people come cleanly, and when they leave, they must be clean.

Mr. Shen went out and glanced at the red eleven lady standing at the door: "I have to go back." ”

"Together."

Red Eleven Niang let out a breath: "I always have to go back." ”

Mr. Shen found the soldier who let him in just now, and clenched his fists: "My brother will put it here for you first, and I will come back to pick him up, if you ...... I didn't come back, then please help me bury him, his name is Shang Jiu, the people of the Tingwei Mansion, set up a tombstone for him, there is no suitable thing, it is okay to use a wooden plank, if you can survive it, send someone to Chang'an Tingwei's Mansion to deliver a letter, someone will come to pick him up. ”

The soldier hurriedly stood solemnly: "I will." ”

He looked apologetic: "There is really no way to go with you, if we leave again, the barracks arsenal may fall into the hands of the Yue people, and more people will die at that time, the general said when he left with his troops, unless we all die, otherwise the barracks cannot fall into the hands of the Yue people." ”

"I know."

Mr. Shen patted the soldier on the shoulder: "To live." ”

The other soldiers came from a distance, put down their repeater crossbows, their crossbow boxes, and put down water and dry food next to Mr. Shen and the Red Eleven Niang's war horses, and everyone stood there, and then raised their right hands at the same time and gave a military salute.

Two people, two horses, rushed out of the camp and headed in the direction of Subei County.

Subei County.

Shen Zhaocheng wiped the blood on his face, and when he looked down, his black-line knife had already cut out the gaps, and there were so many enemies outside the stone low wall that they couldn't see the land, and the corpses were densely spread there, and of course the posture was not good-looking, making people feel that they were worshipping something with their lives.

It was already past noon, and Mr. Shang left a little earlier than this time yesterday, calculating the time, if there was no accident, Mr. Shang should be back, but until now, there were still no reinforcements coming, Shen Zhaocheng shouted to the soldiers on the heights: "See?!" ”

The soldier shook his head: "Northeast...... No one. ”

Shen Zhaocheng sat on the stone and let out a long breath, he didn't suspect Mr. Shang, but he probably guessed that Mr. Shang might have had an accident at this moment, if Mr. Shang really couldn't come back, then ......

Shen Zhaocheng looked at the brothers again, everyone hadn't rested for a long time, they hadn't eaten for a long time, they were tired, sleepy, and nervous, but they didn't admit defeat.

"The biggest pride in my life is that even if you scold me in private, you still treat me like a big brother, and I treat you fiercely because when we encounter such a fight, I hope you can live longer."

He smiled, his face was covered in blood, but his teeth were white, so he still laughed cleanly.

"It's been three years, and we can rotate back in less than a month, and I still remember the brothers who were replaced when we went to Sushan County, and before leaving, they said that after living in Tuntian for three years, they were more homesick than the expedition."

He wiped the blood from the black line knife on the leather armor: "I can't go back home, but fortunately, the brothers are still together, look at the corpses of the enemy outside, we won't lose the fuck......"

He walked over to the dead soldier, the soldier who was still standing, took off the Daning battle flag from the back of the corpse, and then handed it to the brother next to him: "Tie it to me." ”

The soldier carefully tied the battle flag, and subconsciously, stroked his hand on the battle flag.

The horn sounded again at the foot of the mountain, and the Yue people should be determined to succeed this time.

"Soldiers!"

Shen Zhaocheng roared in a hoarse voice, and everyone raised their horizontal knives and knocked on the breastplate, bang!

At this moment, the soldiers on the high place suddenly shouted: "Reinforcements are coming!" ”

The reinforcements did not come from the northeast, but from the southwest, from behind the Yue people, it was a cavalry team of about 1,000 people, stepping on smoke and dust, stepping on the wind and thunder, the Daning Lie Red Battle Flag fluttering in the cavalry team echoed the battle flag on the top of the mountain.

The entire top of the mountain was boiling, and the soldiers shouted loudly, and the sound seemed to make Su Shan tremble.

The Iron Rider is coming.

Shen Leng pointed the black line knife forward, but the sailor soldiers who had not rested for a long time still burst out with unparalleled fighting spirit at this moment, because they knew that the brothers on the top of the mountain were waiting for reinforcements to arrive, which was a coincidence, but it seemed inevitable, Shen Leng would not have known that there would be more than a hundred soldiers and brothers on this low stone mountain who fought bloodily for a day and a night.

The Yue general Luan Baishi turned his head sharply, and when he saw the Daning cavalry coming like a layer of dark clouds, his face instantly turned white, where did these Daning soldiers come from?

"Array! Against! ”

Luan Baishi roared and turned to fight

Horse, facing the direction of the Daning cavalry, in an instant, the scene he saw twelve years ago came back to his mind again, when he watched Daning's iron cavalry smash the Yue people's military formation, watched those Ning people slash his soldiers to the ground with a knife, how many nights, that battle appeared in his dreams again and again, every time he woke up, every time he was scared to sweat.

"This time, I can't lose!"

Luan Baishi roared angrily, pointing his knife at Shen Leng's cavalry.

It's not up to him to say that he can't lose, no matter how loud he shouts, he can't change the ending, Shen Leng's cavalry swept like a hurricane, and a charge knocked the Yue people's team to pieces, they didn't have time to reorganize the formation, the cavalry roared past again, and Luan Baishi once again saw his soldiers being cut down to the ground by the Ning people one by one.

Luan Baishi, whose eyes were blood-red and blood-red, urged the horse to rush towards Shen Leng, his scimitar was raised high, and at the moment when the two horses were about to stagger past, his knife fell fiercely, but it was only halfway down Shen Leng's hand had already stretched out, and that hand grabbed Luan Baishi's neck and lifted the person from the horse's back, and before Luan Baishi could struggle, he had already been thrown to the ground fiercely.

Shen Leng jumped off the horse, strode in front of Luan Baishi, Luan Baishi held the ground and just stood up Shen Leng's foot arrived, this foot kicked Luan Baishi's neck, and with the force of one kick, Luan Baishi rolled and flew out.

Shen Leng went over, leaned over and grabbed Luan Baishi's iron armor and picked him up: "What about people!" ”

"People?"

Luan Baishi glanced at the mountain and grinned, "Aren't the people there?" ”

Shen Leng glanced at Chen Ran, Chen Ran immediately understood, and ran up the mountain with people, Shen Leng slammed Luan Baishi to the ground, and looked down at him like that.

It didn't take long for Chen Ran to run back, followed by Shen Zhaocheng, Shen Zhaocheng had never seen Shen Leng, but he could see the weight of the general's armor, and after running over, he stood up straight and gave a military salute: "Humble Shen Zhaocheng to meet the general!" ”

Chen Ran shook his head: "Mr. Shen, they are not with Captain Shen, but they have met Mr. Shang." ”

Shen Zhaocheng said: "Mr. Shang rushed to Tuohai County alone yesterday morning to ask for help, according to the time, he should have come back a long time ago, but he did not come back, and it is speculated that Mr. Shang may be ...... Something may have happened. ”

Shen Leng's eyes suddenly froze, and he turned to look at Luan Baishi, Luan Baishi spat the blood from his mouth, and shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent expression: "How do I know who you are asking, the damned are all dead, the ones who should be alive will be alive, there will be dead people everywhere, isn't it normal that the people you care about are dead?" It's as if I was convincing myself twelve years ago that this is war, so isn't it normal for the people I care about to die? ”

Before he finished speaking, the black line knife had already swept over, swept through his neck, and the human head flew into the air, the blood in the neck gushed out like a fountain, and the human head rolled in a circle in mid-air and fell to the ground, and his eyes were not closed.

"Killed."

Shen Leng commanded coldly, then turned over and got on the horse, he looked at Shen Zhaocheng: "Can you still fight?" ”

Shen Zhaocheng nodded: "Yes!" ”

Shen Leng looked at Chen Ran: "Take them and go to Tuohai County!" ”

Horizontal knives fell everywhere, the Yue soldiers who had already knelt on the ground and surrendered were cut down one after another, some people cried before they died, some people pleaded before they died, but it didn't change anything at all, Daning's soldiers cut off their heads, and then got on their horses, this is not their destination, nor the end, but just the beginning.