Turning back to the city in the direction of Beishan, it is a rugged and winding path that is not dug out by hand at all. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoJudging from the piles of rocks and the paving of fallen tree trunks everywhere, it is obvious that this is a shortcut, and after being discovered, there are many people walking, so it becomes a road.

This also happens to fulfill Mr. Lu Xun's famous saying: There is no road in this world, and when there are more people walking, it becomes a road.

But this is bitter, and he is already an old man, Master Qu Feng.

The old man had just come down from the man's back, and he thought that he would be able to ride his big green horse back to the city comfortably when he went down the mountain, but he was led to this road by the soldiers who escorted him, and he was immediately furious, and called the leader and scolded:

"Isn't that long-eyed bastard, don't you see that my legs and feet are weak? If you don't go on the main road and go here, do you want to serve with a military stick! ”

Shi Chang didn't seem to accept him, after all, it was a patrol post temporarily sent by the big camp on the North Mountain to form a small team, and it was considered to be a duty to protect the official rank of the Xuezheng Lord, so he immediately pressed the knife on his face and was very unhappy. But at most, it was not pleasant, and he didn't dare to be angry when he was given a gut, and he was stunned for a while, and finally gave in and knelt down half-way:

"The lord forgives the sin, and the villain is ordered to protect the adult to return to the city, so he naturally has to be very careful, but there are thieves in the front of the road, so he has to return from the path, and please be aware of it."

Unexpectedly, Qu Feng was not confused, and simply scolded with his halberd:

"How can the official know when he is gone? Besides, if there are really thieves here, there will be a big road, and there will be no small road! ”

This old thing seems to be really a crow's mouth, and before the words fell, a captain who was responsible for leading the team to explore the way in front of him ran back all the way, pointing behind him and screaming:

"Big, big and big, it's not good, this road is really, really there are thieves, and the road and the road are blocked, and it looks like a big piece of black pressure......"

Qu Feng's face turned white, and he almost poked his finger directly into his nose when he stared at Shi Chang.

"Damn it, didn't you say there wouldn't be thieves on the path? How is it good now, don't think about it quickly. If something happens to this official, he will not spare you! ”

This chief gambled hard just now, but now he has become a soft egg, his face is even paler than Qu Feng, and he said to his Wu Chang in a trembling voice:

"Many, how many people, have you seen it clearly, what if it is, it's an outcast?"

Wu Chang doesn't look very old, at most he looks a little older than He Yilong. However, looking at it along the way, the soldiers of the Ming army seem to be generally two-headed in structure - either they are old veterans, or they are completely new recruits of children. Therefore, at the end of the Ming Dynasty, the official army was always defeated, and it seems that the root cause is also here.

"It's impossible for a homeless person to raise a flag, and the small ones can see it at a glance. My lord, there is still some gap when the thieves arrive, and now I can retreat and maybe I can go back-"

Before the words fell, I saw a sudden burst of people shouting and neighing from behind, and the movement was so loud that even everyone could clearly feel that the ground under their feet was also trembling. A few soldiers climbed up the tree, looked at it once, and then wept on it:

"Great, great, we are surrounded...... There are so many of them that you can't see the edge at a glance! Woo, I don't want to die...... I don't want to be eaten as food by these thieves...... Woo, sir, help, save us......"

As soon as the cry on the tree came down, all the people were immediately stunned, and then suddenly let out a shout, and they scattered and fled.

Shi Chang glanced at the young Wu Chang, followed by a lower head, turned around and ran towards the side of the mountain. Seeing that Wu Chang was stunned, he didn't know if he was stupid, or if he lost his backbone all of a sudden, so he suddenly squatted on the ground with his hands in his hands and cried.

Qu Feng looked at the people around him, and ran away in the blink of an eye, unconsciously shocked and angry, a mouthful of phlegm gushed up, and he suddenly blocked his throat and fainted in one breath.

The whole process is almost completely out of control.

Wen Dao instinctively wanted to climb up and shout, trying to reunite the people who had run away. But in the blink of an eye, he restrained himself again.

On the premise that no one knows which onion he is, it must be in vain to want someone to follow you and listen to you. There was an even bigger reason, and that was that he had to actually witness the slaughter or being slaughtered, the scene of fighting or waiting for death or fleeing. Only in this way can he truly grasp the pulse of the last days of the Ming Dynasty from the depths of his soul.

Happily, although Qu Feng hesitated with the family who came over, he finally chose to stay by his side, and even hugged him who had fainted.

Wendao counted the people who stayed for various reasons, including exactly 12 of them, the number of a class. sighed, so he finally set his eyes on Yuan Chengzhi and Luo Esheng, and tried again ruthlessly:

"Why don't you two run, if you want to run, you might be able to run away now."

Yuan Chengzhi stared at him for a long time with eyes that he had never seen before, then suddenly turned his head, pinched the homemade bow and arrow that had been carried behind him in his hand, and said word by word:

"Childe knows very well what he is talking about, if he says such things again in the future, Yuan will part ways with you from now on."

Luo Esheng also glanced at him, but said truthfully:

"Childe has the ability to fight against hundreds of people, and he has a better chance of surviving with Childe. Besides, I was originally following Childe, why should I run with those people I don't know? ”

"Hundred enemies, are you talking about Childe's people or those magical weapons on his body?"

Yuan Chengzhi had already seen the magic of the artifact when he met for the first time, so when he heard Luo Esheng say this, he blurted out unconsciously, and said with a face of resignation:

"There is no real enemy of 100 people in this world, and even if there is, it is useless. Haven't you seen it yet? ”

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his hand and said:

"How many people are there in this mountain, even if he can really kill a hundred people, but can he kill this thief all over the mountain?"

"There's nothing wrong with what you're saying, so we have to get out. Only by finding a way back to the city will we not be swallowed up by the crowds of people all over the mountains! ”

Wen Dao quickly picked up the conversation, stared at the countless figures approaching all over the mountains, got up and came to Qu Feng, ordered a family member to fetch water from a nearby creek and ditch, woke him up from his coma, and then climbed the big tree with both hands and feet.

On the big tree, the two soldiers who had climbed up before saw the knife suddenly appear in front of them, and they immediately panicked, and without thinking about it, they pulled out their knives and raised their voices to threaten:

"Hurry down the tree, let the thieves see us hiding in the tree, and Lao Tzu will kill you with a knife!"

Bastard, when Wen Dao heard it, he originally wanted to persuade them with kind words and then take them to run away together, but when these two goods faced their own families, they suddenly remembered that they still had knives. Damn, but they're pointing the tip of the knife in the wrong direction!

"What a pair of pigs who bully the soft and fear the hard—"

Wen Dao was angry from the heart, and took advantage of his unpreparedness, one person kicked the two of them off the tree.

Subsequently, he took out the telescope and observed the current situation very carefully, and found that the best result did not exceed his initial judgment: in the face of a hundred times their number of rogues, the only way out was to return to the city by all means, and everything else was self-defeating.

But the problem is that Wen Dao unconsciously set his eyes on the master who was waking up from the tree - the old man Qu Feng, the master of academic politics, and he was sure that he would take Yuan Chengzhi and Luo Esheng with him and fight a bloody way back to the city. If you bring that master, it will be a big burden. But throwing him down like this seems to be a little unbearable.

And from the perspective of long-term goals and immediate selfishness, it seems that leaving him behind is also a very unwise option. For the reality that he is currently in the eyes of Daming, Qu Feng is undoubtedly the best stepping stone and shield.

In the entanglement, the wanderers all over the mountains and fields are getting closer and closer, and they can hardly even see their ragged appearance without binoculars, most of them are yellow-faced, their eyes are blank, and some are even as thin as firewood, and a gust of wind seems to be able to blow them down. Wen Dao glanced at it twice, and his heart trembled for no reason.

Damn, what kind of real thief is this, bandits, all poor peasants who put down their hoes and face the loess all day long.

But when I turned my face and saw more than a dozen people under the tree, I couldn't help but shake my head:

They don't seem to be born to be killed for no reason, right?

Alas, both sides are equally pitiful and equally hateful. Mourn its misfortune, anger its indisputable, the peaceful and prosperous times are all honest cloth people, and in troubled times, they are extremely vicious bandits and robbers, whose fault is all this?

Wen Dao didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he quickly put away his binoculars, and by the way, he sorted out his weapons and equipment on the tree, opened them all to a state where he could fire at any time, and then jumped off the tree.

"You're awake, old man. How are you feeling now, can you take a walk and move a little? If you can, get ready to go. ”

When Qu Feng heard this, a line of cloudy tears flowed out of the ground, and his lips trembled:

"Wen, Wen Gongzi, you, are you trying to save me? Woo woo, you can stay and not run away by yourself, I, I'm already thankful......"

"Less nonsense, don't talk about this uselessness."

As soon as Wen Dao stretched out his hand, he personally helped Qu Feng up from the ground, took him to try to walk a few steps, and then handed him over to his two family members, staring at Qu Feng solemnly without blinking:

"Old man, I'll be around you all the time after you're on the road. So no matter what happens, don't leave my sight, and you must not grit your teeth, no matter how tired and painful your body is, you must persevere. And most importantly—"

As he spoke, Wendao suddenly pointed to the two family members and said:

"Once you return alive, you must reward them both heavily, without the slightest stinginess or hesitation."

Qu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then nodded again and again:

"Of course, of course, that's for sure. And when I go back, I will marry each of them at once! ”

When the two family members heard this, they were overjoyed, and they knelt down on the ground with a plop:

"Thank you, thank you, sir!"