Vast wilderness, covered with snow.

The sun shone brightly, shimmering blindly.

In the field, the army of black pressure hurriedly advanced on the plain. The neat steps of the march and the thunderous sound resounded through the empty field.

"The whole army is speeding up!!"

The herald rode his horse, hoarse and shouted. He kept encouraging the already exhausted soldiers: "Brothers, work hard." Fight to Jinzhong for lunch! ”

"Hey, brother. I heard that the mutton soup there tastes good! "The soldiers who are marching with their heads buried in their sufferings are having fun. Raising his head, he asked the herald who was walking back and forth beside him.

"Cut,. How did I hear that Jinzhong's steamed buns are delicious! The herald laughed and replied loudly.

"How delicious is it, is it delicious to have a woman's bun? Ha ha! The soldiers raised their hands, wiped the frost from their beards, and laughed.

"Grass! You yín stick! The young herald blushed. He scolded angrily, waved his whip, and drove the war horse forward.

"Hey, brother, what is the taste of the boy who has retreated! Ha ha! ”

"Hello!"

For a while, the rough laughter suddenly spread throughout the entire team.

The herald who was riding a horse and running, scolded angrily, and his face was red with sāo, "General!" The morale of the brothers is high! Adjutant Liu Sanbiao, hearing the laughter of the soldiers behind him, gave way to Wang Xi with a moving face.

Wang Xirang turned his head and glanced at it, smiling slightly. It's just that the sorrow in his eyes has become more and more prosperous with the passage of time.

"Although the morale of the brothers was high, they had not rested for a moment from the morning until now. Now, it's the end of the crossbow, and I'm exhausted! Wang Xirang sighed... Said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Adjutant Liu Sanbiao was also dark.

Wang Xirang turned his head and glanced at it, although his morale was still high.

But it was already obvious that the soldiers were tired. I was even more worried and anxious in my heart.

Before you go... The military advisor solemnly told them that they must arrive at the predetermined place at noon, arrange the troops, and block the reinforcements from Jinzhong.

However, at this time, from noon... It's been less than an hour. But the army is now more than fifty miles away from the intended place.

According to the current speed of the army, it will take at least an hour and a half to reach the designated place.

Delayed fighters, how can this be good!

After thinking about it, Wang Xi's eyelids twitched, and he said to Adjutant Liu Sanbiao: "General Liu." We do. I took the lead in cavalry... Immediately break away from the brigade and go to the predetermined location to stop the enemy. You hurry up with your brethren. Be sure to do it at noon. Feel the predetermined place! ”

Liu Sanbiao heard this... was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "How can this work, the cavalry is less than a thousand in total, and it can't stop the reinforcements in the direction of Jinzhong at all." ”

Wang Xirang smiled, looked at Liu Sanbiao with firm eyes and said, "So, the lives of me and those thousand brothers are tied to you." If you get there, we'll survive. If your kid is late, then wait to collect Lao Tzu's body! ”

"General!" Liu Sanbiao was shocked, and hurriedly asked: "You let the humble general go!" You're the boss! ”

Wang Xirang laughed... scolded with a smile: "You also know that Lao Tzu is the boss, and if the boss doesn't go, he will send you an adjutant." The brothers thought they were going to die! All right... So decided! The lives of Lao Tzu and a thousand brothers are all in your hands, don't give Lao Tzu a fucking chain! ”

When the words fell, Wang Xi let shake the reins of the horse... turned around, turned behind him, and yelled: "Ride the camp, go with Lao Tzu!" ”

"Yes!" A thousand horsemen roared in unison, urging their horses to rush over.

"Drive!" Wang Xirang reined in the war horse, turned his head in a circle, shook the braid in his hand, and the war horse under his crotch neighed, like an arrow off the string, and shot out.

Behind him, a thousand cavalry roared in unison, and rushed out with Wang Xirang.

The snow rolled up by the cavalry galloped like a light mist. The rumbling sound of horses' hooves shook the earth and slaughtered towards the bloody battlefield ahead.

Seeing the general leave with the soldiers first, Liu Sanbiao, who stayed behind, took a deep breath, turned his head, and yelled at the soldiers: "Although we don't have horses, brothers, we can't always follow behind the grandsons of the cavalry and smell the horses!" Run! ”

Liu Sanbiao roared, turned over and dismounted, led the horse, spread the tuǐ, and galloped forward. Behind him, tens of thousands of troops roared, chasing the cavalry who were heading in front of them, and the wind picked up.

The cold wind whistled by, and the snow rolled up filled the human eye. The hard snow particles hit the face, and it hurt hotly.

I tried to open my eyes and look ahead. I saw that the vast wilderness was also a bleak snow-white sè.

The wind swept the snow and flew up like sand, making it difficult to tell the direction.

An army of tens of thousands, dragging its tired pace. Against the bitter cold wind, he lowered his head and walked forward. From this morning, until now, they have been marching for six hours in a row. I've never rested. By this time, they were sleepy, tired, hungry and cold, and they were at the end of their crossbows.

"My lord, take a break, you can drink saliva!" A veteran walked a few steps with a frostbitten recruit in his arms. Their feet went soft, and they both fell to the ground at the same time. The veteran stood up on the ground, gasped for breath, and pleaded to the herald running in front of and behind the line.

Turning his head, he looked at his lead to the little one, who was already having a high fever and talking nonsense. If you don't rest, you won't work. The veteran was so anxious that he was in tears, and his expression was extremely sad.

Before he finished speaking, he heard a snap. The whip raised by the herald fell the veteran's head. Suddenly, a trail of blood loomed.

"Drink and beg, I can't catch up with Taiyuan Mansion in an hour, you and I have to move all our heads, and we still drink water, Lao Tzu has urine, do you drink it?" The herald withdrew his whip, glared at him, and rebuked the veteran fiercely.

"Drink, dare to stare at Lao Tzu, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will cut you now!"

Seeing that the veteran suddenly stared at himself murderously. The herald was stunned for a moment, but then, seeing that the veteran had lowered his head, he silently picked up the little soldier and began to move forward. The herald was arrogant again, raising his whip to scare the old soldier.

The veteran took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart to pick up the already faint soldier. Stepping on the creaking snow on the ground, facing the wind and snow, walk forward.

Seeing that the veteran was no longer shouting, the herald scolded and took back the leather whip. Turning his head, he glared fiercely at the soldiers who had bad eyes, and shouted: "***, what do you see, go quickly!" ”

Seeing the herald riding away, behind him, a group of soldiers stared at him deadly.

"Well, do you want to kill him?"

"Okay, what do you say?"

"Hey, isn't there going to be a war in a while? Isn't it normal to die in a war? ”

"Hah, great idea!"

Listening to the sneering voice of his comrade beside him, the veteran who had been whipped at first, glanced at the herald who was riding a horse and showing off his might, "Shake his head and sigh: "Forget it" Hey, I said, old wolf, this is not your style! The soldiers around looked at the once incomparable soldier king, and now the old dragon bell, sighed in their hearts. One of the soldiers asked unwillingly.

When the old wolf heard this, he smiled bitterly. Turning his head, he glanced at the young child on his back.

A casual glance found that his face had turned blue. I couldn't even see the white breath exhaled from my mouth and nose.

Seeing this situation, the old wolf was shocked. Hurriedly stopped and put the child down.

Sticking out his finger, he tried it under the child's nose.

No more breathing!

Then the old wolf stretched out his hand and put it into the child's clothes.

Just tested the old wolf, and the whole person became like ashes. The body paused, and he looked at the child with empty eyes. His mouth moved, but he couldn't say anything.

"Old wolf, what's wrong with you?" Seeing this, a soldier felt bad and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"He's dead!" The old wolf's mouth moved, and he said hoarsely.

When the soldier heard this, he was shocked. Hurriedly squatted down and went to the child's neck.

The cold feeling made him withdraw his hand suddenly.

The soldier's eyes were full of disbelief, and his mouth was wide open. Look at the child lying on the ground, his face has begun to frost. His mouth moved, and suddenly, a cry came out.

"Isn't Ji Gang okay, how could it be, how could it be, just die!"

"Woo, he's dead, Xiao Wang Er is dead, brothers, Xiao Wang Er is dead!" The soldier sat on the ground, like a child, covering his face and crying.

A terrible cry was immediately heard by hundreds of soldiers around him. After hearing the sound, everyone hurriedly rushed over and formed a circle.

"How can this be, wasn't Xiao Wang Er okay just now? Why is it dead, what is this! The soldiers were dazed, looking at the children lying on the ground, their eyebrows and faces covered with frost. His mouth moved, and he said in a delirious state.

"He's dead!" The old wolf who was squatting on the ground sighed, stretched out his calloused hand, and threw away his hat. His hands were tightly clasped in his hair, and he said in a hoarse voice.

Dead, dead!

Xiao Wang Er, the pistachio in the barracks. On weekdays, Xiao Wang Er, who always steals an egg and eats it for everyone, died.

The news spread to the entire team in a short period of time.

When the soldiers heard this, they were struck by lightning for a while. There are different expressions on the faces, some numb, some shocked, some regretful, and some regretful.

The news of Xiao Wang Er's death was like a thick yīn cloud, hanging over the head of the army. For a while, morale suddenly fell to the bottom.

"What are you *** doing, don't you want to leave quickly?" The herald rode back again. I saw a group of soldiers stop and don't leave, crying and crying around the body of a little kid. Immediately furious, he raised the whip in his hand and slashed it at the heads of those soldiers.