Chapter 532: Surprise Attack
There are no fingers to be seen around, and the two wall-like cliffs of Jingcheng Pass seem to be plunged into the sky in the dark night, and the edge of the top is not visible at all, and it is eerie as if the rest of the world is completely separated.
The whistling autumn wind whirls between the cliffs, making a sound like the howl of a hellish ghost crying wolf.
A hundred warriors, without rhetoric, stood at the bottom of this cliff with their backs naked, wearing shorts, and carrying steel knives on their backs, and whispered in the darkness with open jaws: "Up." "Together, they pounced on the cliff.
Climbing the cliff is already dangerous in the daytime, and in the night, it is even more terrifying.
In particular, these warriors must not make the slightest sound, not only their own arms, but also when their bodies are cut, they must endure the severe pain, and every time they climb up, they must not let a loose stone roll down to the foot of the mountain, because on such a cliff, even a fist-sized stone will roll down, it will bring countless loose stones to roll down together, and between the cliffs and canyons, even a dead person will be awakened by a loud noise.
The hundred warriors showed all the skills they had originally been woodcutters and medicine farmers, and they could not see with their eyes, but could only touch the stones on them with their hands little by little, and quietly moved them down loosely, put them aside, and then felt with their hearts whether the stones on them were still loose.
They are no longer climbing, but groping their way forward inch by inch.
Everyone works together with all four limbs, constantly climbing up inch by inch.
He wore no armor, and like a hundred warriors, he stripped off all his burdens, with a large gun tied to his back, and only a pair of shorts on his body, and let the sharp stones of thorns scratch his body, and he did not make a sound.
The temperature in autumn is extremely cold and hot, and the heat during the day makes you breathless, but at night, the temperature actually drops, and even if you are wearing thick clothing, you will shiver all over the body.
But these warriors, in order to save their physical strength, had to throw away even the weight of even a needle that was superfluous on their bodies, and wore only a pair of shorts and shoes. At the beginning, everyone was shivering and their fingers were stiff, but when they climbed to a height of two or three feet, the huge physical exertion made them sweat like pulp, everyone was panting, their chests were like a fire burning, and everyone felt parched and parched, as if they were roasting in hell.
Slowly, the body began to lack water and the whole body began to tremble, but in order to win, everyone tried to hold on, persevered, gritted their teeth and continued to climb up. ,
Zhang's throat seemed to be on fire, the two pairs of arms that were originally strong and strong were now sore, and the two originally thick thighs had now begun to tremble lightly like nervousness.
Luckily, he grabbed a small tree on it and gently pulled it, the roots of this small tree were rooted in the crevices of the solid rock, which could fully bear the weight of a person's body, allowing Zhang He to get a rare respite. Stopping slightly, looking up, there is still a cliff above that can't see the sky, the left and right are still dark and dreary, and I turned my head to look down with difficulty, and below is what seems to be a bottomless abyss, as if I am hanging in this space, knowing that there are a hundred brothers following me closely, but I can't see the figure, I can't feel each other's existence, a feeling of loneliness immediately permeates the whole body and mind.
"Even if I'm the only one left, I must climb to the well and occupy him." Zhang Jaw gritted his teeth, firm in his beliefs, and in fact, he was also cheering himself up.
Feeling that his legs had regained some strength, he opened his jaw and continued to climb upwards.
First touched the top of his head, ready to grasp the stone at the grip, it seemed to be very stable, did not loosen, so he slightly forced, ready to lift his body up, but the stone suddenly broke away from the cliff, his body fell down violently, the other hand grabbed the original small tree, and this hand was dead, grasping the loose falling stone, not letting it fall to the bottom of the cliff.
But there were still a few small pebbles, rolling down, making a sound.
In principle, the sound of such a large stone would not have been ignored in normal times, but in this tense moment, the sound of the sound was like a huge thunder in his ears, and his whole heart almost erupted from his mouth.
At the same time, at this time, the ears seemed to be more sensitive than usual, and the few small stones rolled down to the bottom of the cliff, and the whole process was clearly transmitted to the ears of Zhang Jaw, which was simply a thrilling feeling.
Lying on the cliff cliff, he didn't dare to move at all, until the small pebble fell to the bottom of the cliff, and there was no more sound, Zhang Jaw quietly exhaled, looked up at the dark and secluded space above, carefully stabilized the stone in his right hand in a place on the side, and then continued to climb up inch by inch.
At the juncture of Jingcheng, a soldier waited and looked at the enemy camp in the distance, because the enemy came in too haste, only with the weapons around them, no tents, no tools to build fences and trenches, they could only be in the harsh autumn wind, holding knives and guns, around one fire after another, just so hard, the situation of the enemy camp is a clear view.
From sunset to the present, the enemy's camp has not changed at all, which has relaxed the already nervous military waiting.
After four days of feints, the physical strength and morale of all the brothers had been exhausted, and now they had finally returned to their homes, and everything was safe, but they were unlucky enough to be assigned to the group on duty today.
Looking at the sleeping brothers in the pass, this soldier was full of envy, jealousy and hatred. But in any case, the military order is difficult to disobey, and his own commander, killing the robe that disobeys the military order, it will definitely not be soft at all, in the just-concluded four-day war, the brother who died at the hands of his own commander, not a hundred but also 80, that is absolutely ruthless.
However, seeing that the enemy's camp on the opposite side has not changed, this military marquis is also relaxed, and it is estimated that the sky is dark, and the time has passed, at this time, people love to be sleepy, this monarch involuntarily stretched a lazy waist: "It seems that today is spent safely, according to the rules of shifts, tomorrow will start to really fight, there will be no relationship of their own, at least they can live one more day." ”
While he was thinking about it, the soldier suddenly felt a pain in his neck, and when he lowered his head, he saw a shining spear in front of his neck under the light of the torches swaying on the city wall, and he instinctively shouted, but he couldn't make a sound, and looked around in horror, and at this pass, in the light of the torches, people like ghosts rushing out of hell began to slaughter their brothers.
The last thought of this military candidate was, "Jingcheng Pass, broken." ”