Chapter 150: Heart-to-Heart Talk
The army suddenly stopped, and in front of it was Huiyan Mountain.
Huiyan Mountain is an important mountain range connecting the north and south, with a vast plain to the north and an endless mountain range to the south.
Facing Huiyan Mountain, Jingweihou hesitated a little, he knew that as long as he crossed Huiyan Mountain, the eight thousand wind and cloud riders could gallop across the vast plains, but after many years of military career, he had an instinctive intuition that there must be an ambush in Huiyan Mountain, and he had already cast a "copper wall and iron wall" waiting for him.
Therefore, with a wave of his hand, the Eight Thousand Wind and Cloud Riders were forbidden, and they all raised their heads to look at their boss, who was also their greatest reliance at this moment.
Although there are only 8,000 people, the rejuvenated Fengyun Cavalry still presents a majestic and high-spirited situation, after all, this elite soldier who once dominated the world really has too many hole cards and capital.
It's just that among these 8,000 people, there are still two people who seem to be a little discordant - He Nuo and Meng Xiaochen.
The two of them were still unconscious on horseback, Liao Xingyun saw that the army had finally stopped, seized this rare opportunity, quickly jumped off the horse, ran to He Nuo, gently probed his forehead with his hand, and then took his pulse, and his heart was shocked.
It turned out that He Nuo's weakness was very different from the last time he donated blood to Meng Xiaochen, his breath was extremely stable at the moment, and he was a little weak after donating blood at this time, and looking at Meng Xiaochen again, his situation was similar.
In a word, neither of them is in danger of life, and as long as they are slightly conditioned, they can be cured.
Liao Xingyun didn't understand why this was going on, but when he saw the ancient jade that He Nuo was still holding tightly in his hand, he instantly understood something.
Liao Xingyun then quickly gave the two of them some calming medicines, and they had to get on the horse.
Jingweihou is a person who dares to take risks, not to mention that the current situation is confusing, the army is alone, all the supplies from Jinyang are cut off, and he can't get any news from the north, I don't know if there are still reinforcements coming, so he can't stay in the south guerrillas, and now it seems that there is only one way to go back to Yanshan.
After Jingweihou made up his mind, he did not hesitate, drove the horse in front, and the eight thousand wind and cloud horses followed, and entered Huiyan Mountain with some momentum.
As soon as he entered the mountain, Jingweihou suddenly had a bad premonition, he remembered a comment given by a well-known local old man who lived by watching fortune tellers when he was young, and the old man seemed to be half-drunk and half-awake as if he prophesied: Jingweihou is destined to be the fate of the powerful, but in his life, he will not be able to meet the word "goose".
Jing Weihou sighed, knowing that all this was fate, and what he had to do was to do his best.
"Master Hou!" Just as Jing Weihou was pondering, he was suddenly interrupted by the sound of the scout in front of him whipping and raising his hooves. Jingweihou secretly clenched his fists, knowing that the battle between the life and death of Fengyun Rider was about to begin.
"Master Hou..."The silver-robed general Geng Changsuo hesitated for a moment and said, "Let me take the brothers to rush in front first, and explore the way for Lord Hou." ”
Jingweihou glanced at Geng Changsuo seriously, but shook his head very decisively, "There are not many remaining brothers in Fengyun Cavalry now, and they can't be dispersed now." Besides, the best way is for our army to rush through with all its might, and the brethren need to get together now. ”
Geng Changsuo has always been the first to look forward to Jingwei Houma, but this time he raised an unprecedented question, "The mountain road ahead will be more cramped and difficult to walk, if the army gathers together, it is really good to be able to walk, but if we can't go out in one go, then we will be wiped out." ”
Jing Weihou glanced at Geng Changsuo: "What do you want to say?" ”
Geng Changsuo hesitated for a while, and said: "If we separate, even if part of it is wiped out, there is still another part, at least we can leave a little blood for Fengyun Cavalry, so that there will not be no bones..." ”
Jing Weihou said word by word, "I will never forget that moment." ”
Geng Changsuo was obviously a little excited, and his voice was a little louder: "But now? 60,000 brothers, many of them are brothers who have shared hardships and hardships since the beginning of the army, many of which have grown up with the long lock, and the friendship of life rolled out of the tip of the knife, and now there are less than 8,000 people left. It's not that the long lock is afraid of death, but those dead brothers and parents still have to be raised, if we are all dead, what will happen to those who are still alive? ”
Geng Changsuo said excitedly, his voice was extremely infectious, adding a bit of sadness in the bleak wind, and many people were moved to tears.
According to the outside, such a demagogic military heart, Jingweihou had to be severely punished, but this time, Jingweihou just turned around and looked at the south, "Long lock." You are sad, my heart is not like a knife, many of the soldiers of Fengyun Riding are my brothers, many of them are my children, I watched them grow up, teach them martial arts, and nurture them to grow, but now I have lost so many children at one time, how much do you say my heart hurts? ”
After Jing Weihou said this, he took a deep breath, slowly walked towards Geng Changsuo, helped him who was kneeling on the ground, and then said earnestly, "But... But long lock, we should know that the glory and mission of Fengyun Rider, the lives of our people, are actually not only our own, for soldiers, responsibility, glory, sometimes more important than life. Do you understand this? ”
Geng Changsuo lowered his head and said nothing.
Jing Weihou sighed, "Let's put it this way." If most of our 8,000 people can rush out, the old man is sure that he can build another Fengyun Ride, in addition, it is better for our entire Fengyun Horse to be bloodstained on the field, so that the world will remember the great achievements of our Fengyun Rider this time to the south. ”
Geng Changsuo looked up suddenly.
Jingweihou smiled, "What's more, you have to remember that there are no elite soldiers in the world." What are you afraid of after a defeat, but it is just a trick of the enemy? Now that my Storm Rider has regained its combat strength, we will not be afraid of anyone on the battlefield! Long lock, more confidence. You are my valued child, and I know you will not fail me. ”
Geng Changsuo couldn't hold back any longer, cried loudly, and shouted vigorously, "Do your best, die and die, and swear to defend the glory of Fengyun Ride!" ”
The other 8,000 people received this encouragement, and the crowd was excited, and they united as one, shouting, "Do your best, and die, and swear to defend the glory of Fengyun Rider!" "One side rushed to the unknown battlefield.