Chapter 96: The mind is wrong
"Uncle I'm afraid I don't know how short of salt my Datang is, although the Turks have been in civil strife under your blow, but the control of the salt road is dead, and the salt can't reach Datang at all. Relying only on the salt boiled by the sea and the salt from the salt wells is not enough for the Tang Dynasty to use, and how many soldiers are weak in their hands and feet because they can't eat salt, and they can't even hold their weapons steadily! ”
Gan Xinda cried when he said that, his old mother was suffering from big neck disease because she couldn't eat salt, and finally hanged herself uncomfortably.
"Of course I know this, but what does this have to do with your current actions?" Cai Cong was still expressionless, splashed the cold tea in his hand on the muddy floor, and asked mercilessly.
"We have never lacked salt in the Tang Dynasty, but most of them are poisonous salts, if the uncle can really turn poisonous salt into good salt. Datang will no longer be short of salt, but if this technology is passed on, many enemy countries can also use it to get salt, especially Tubo! ”
Gan Xinda said bitterly, his face was full of worries about the country and the people.
"I didn't expect you Gan Xinda to be so worried about the country and the people, you are well-informed!" Cai Cong smiled contemptuously, looked at Gan Xinda for a while, and then asked, "You are Your Majesty's person, right?" ”
Gan Xinda was shocked, raised his head and glanced at Cai Cong in surprise, biting his lip and bowing his head silently, his fingers grasping the mud were deeply clasped with the soil, wearing out the skin, and the tender flesh and rough sand were constantly rubbing.
"If you don't speak, you are acquiescing, get up, I don't blame you, I have a strong army, Your Majesty will not rest assured that I will be fooled around. Without you, there would be others. ”
Gan Xinda slammed his head a few times, and then stood up weakly, bowing his head and not speaking. Cai Cong is a charismatic leader, and Gan Xinda sincerely hopes that his identity will not be exposed for the rest of his life.
"Well, since what you said is so important, I'll give you this technology, go back! Let's go back to Chang'an directly, and you can go back to Your Majesty! ”
Cai Cong said disheartenedly, he was sure that there must be other people around him, maybe Li Shimin's people, maybe people from the family, maybe those old foxes in the court.
Gan Xinda walked on the outskirts of the team with a hundred people, and everyone else looked at him coldly. Loyalty to His Majesty is true, our dogma is loyalty to Your Majesty. But if you secretly spy on your uncle, that is fine work, and no one looks down on him.
Du Yunlong's people are closer to the team than Gan Xinda, and Gan Xinda's subordinates are also alienated from him, if it weren't for him, they are protecting their uncle in the innermost position as elites.
"Hehe, is this a betrayal of relatives? I don't regret it, but why does my heart hurt so much? Gan Xinda said in despair, looking ahead blankly.
In this eerie atmosphere, the procession traveled through a narrow valley road, less than two meters of road, with a high cliff on the left and a cliff on the right. This kind of place is a dangerous place for soldiers, and people who march here will generally send people to check on the high cliff first.
But today Cai Cong was hit, and he was still in a trance sitting in the carriage at the moment, as for Gan Xinda, he didn't say anything, he was talking at the moment, I was afraid that no one would listen, and he wouldn't even look at him.
The cliff was full of stones, and the people lying on their stomachs behind the stones had cold faces, bows in their hands, and arrows glowing with cold light around them. Mr. Zhuge sneered, no matter how talented Cai Cong is, he is a child after all, as long as he makes his own move, killing him is like killing a dog.
"Wait for the team to pass through the general before you start, you both push down the stones, divide the team into three sections, so that they can't echo each other, kill Cai Cong, this dog thing, we will go, we can't entangle with these killings."
Mr. Zhuge said coldly, his subordinates stuck to the stones, and just waited for him to give an order, they pushed the stones down and stoned people to death.
"Wait, wait, that's the time, push me down." Mr. Zhuge stared at the team below, muttered, and finally jumped up and roared.
His subordinates struggled to push the stone down, and the silent valley exploded like thunder, and everyone looked up only to see the falling stone as huge as a millstone, rolling in and out.
Everyone was so frightened that their souls flew, and some people jumped off the cliff in a panic when they looked at the stones in front of them, and the two people who carried the burden for Cai Cong threw the stretcher and ran away, only hating their father and mother for having two legs.
"Protect Lord Hou. Quick, protect Lord Hou. One of the lieutenants shouted loudly, and before he could finish speaking, an arrow pierced his head, and he was immediately destined for Huangquan.
"The dog officer is there, shoot him for me." Mr. Zhuge had sharp eyes, saw Cai Cong at a glance, and ordered his subordinates to shoot Cai Cong.
Cai Cong's hands and feet were broken, and he jumped flexibly behind a stone, and his small body was tightly covered.
"Damn, he actually hid, killed the others, and then went down to find out the dog officer and kill him. Separate men to stop the people in front and behind, and prevent them from rescuing the dog officer. Mr. Zhuge gritted his teeth and said.
Gan Xinda was crazy and wanted to flip over the stone push, but the arrows rained constantly, and after a while, he was hit by a few arrows in his shoulder and thigh and rolled down.
"Leave me alone, hurry, rush up and shoot those archers, they are so cut off from front to back, there are not many people around the uncle, hurry up!" Gan Xinda kept shouting, and was pulled behind the rocks by his subordinates.
The others rushed up with red eyes and knives, and the bow and arrow fell down powerlessly when they shot in the air, and in desperation, the archer threw the bow and rushed with the knife, and the blood filled the entire canyon, the hatred in Cai Cong's heart, knowing that someone was going to ambush him, he was so careless, because of his momentary negligence, how many lives did he have?
"Hide first, wait for them to come down, and then fight them." Cai Cong shouted hoarsely, but in the scream, his small voice was directly drowned out.
Looking at the people who rushed up to protect themselves, and were quickly inserted into hedgehogs and fell, his eyes were red.
Gan Xinda pulled out the arrows on his body, dragged his bleeding body, and climbed down the cliff with difficulty, holding the stones and crossing the stone wall from the bottom of the cliff with the strength of his hands.
When he climbed the cliff with difficulty, the ground was bright red, and the corpses were everywhere, and he could name many of these people. "Ah...... My bad! Uncle, uncle, where are you? ”
Gan Xinda was bleeding and crying, screaming frantically, the rain of arrows had stopped, there were only dozens of people left, and hundreds of people on the high cliff rushed down to kill, Gan Xinda held a knife and shouted to rush up, but was dragged down by Cai Cong.
"Uncle, my fault, if I hadn't messed up your mind, you wouldn't have forgotten such a dangerous place, I killed the brothers." Gan Xinda knelt on the ground, kowtowing with tears streaming down his face.
When he came, Cai Cong also told him that this place should not only be inspected when he comes, but also when he goes back. But when he went back, he and Cai Cong forgot about it.
"Now is not the time for you to kowtow, take people to slaughter these beasts, to avenge the brothers, their arrows are almost gone, and the people on the left and right will soon rush to the rescue, don't let them escape." Cai Cong roared frantically, Gan Xinda wiped away his tears, and led people to kill those executioners.
The confrontation in the era of cold weapons was always bloody, swords intersected, blood splashed high in the air, limbs rolled on the ground, and fresh lives gradually disappeared in the struggle.