Chapter 372: Enemy in the Mountains

readx;?“ I speak of loyalty. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Li Xiang took a breath, don't look at him stocky, if anyone walks on the mountain for a few days, I will also let him go stocky: "Are you sure there is such a person?" ”

Liu Zhongyi was about to swear, and said depressedly: "This is definitely not my Liu Mou's nonsense, Zhu Wenwu is also slightly famous in Jiang'an City, this person is called a grasshopper hero, and he is quite familiar with the defense line of Luming Mountain, otherwise I Liu would not have to spend so much effort to find someone." ”

A man from Jiang'an City next to him, with a fat figure, also buzzed and said: "This person does appear in Jiang'an City from time to time, when the Tartars wanted to set up a field at the mouth of the river outside Jiang'an City, he killed a lot of Mongolians and robbed the Mongolians of a lot of things, and the Mongolians hated him to the core." ”

"But since the Mongols besieged the city, this person has not appeared again, I'm afraid, I'm afraid there will be a lot of bad luck."

"It's a heroic son." Li Xiang nodded, Zhu Wenwu could see the intention of the Mongols to encroach on Jiang'an City, I am afraid that he is not just a grasshopper person, this era is not like the era when the puppet mother was rampant in later generations, it is easy to meet a bloody person, but there are not many people who have a bloody nature and are more rational and can see the torrent of the times, so he also loves talents, nodded and said: "Try your best today, I really can't think of other ways, I don't know what happened to Zhou Meng and them?" ”

Liu Zhongyi thought for a moment before he said: "Luming Mountain is only a mountain col near the Mongolian military camp that I have not visited, and the other places should not be Tibetans." ”

"It's fine, but be careful." After Li Xiang finished speaking, he stood up first, he didn't have to gnaw on the radish He was naturally much sharper than Zhu Dachang, who wanted to gnaw on the radish, and Zhu Dachang, who had the biggest voice, became a person who dragged on at this time.

"Li Xiang, Li Xiang." Zhu Dachang had a bitter face, and pulled Li Xiang's sleeve embarrassedly: "But there are still strips of cloth?" ”

Li Xiang glanced at Zhu Dachang with disdain, thinking that he was making fun of my old man at the beginning, but now do you know that he was wrong? But the strip of cloth still has to be given, who makes himself the boss, the boss does not suffer, does he eat turtles?

I'm going to be a losing boss.

"It's a place that's almost uninhabited." Li Xiang defined this col at first sight, and as for whether the definition is the main work of Baidu God, I am not sure. This col is too quiet, so quiet that even the call of the birds can be clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, the so-called "cicada noise forest is more quiet, birdsong mountain is more secluded" is nothing more than this.

There is also the fact that this small mountain col is too close to the Mongolian army camp, Li Xiang and they can even faintly hear the rude shouts of the Mongolians, but that should be the result of the wind, if you really want to go to the Mongolian camp, it is estimated that you will also run a dead horse in Wangshan.

Everyone looked at each other, it was close to dark at this time, Li Xiang had to comfort everyone, everyone found a relatively hidden place, because they were afraid that the Mongols would find out, and they didn't dare to make a fire, so they drank some water with fried noodles indiscriminately, and then sent a sentry line, but fortunately, everyone had already had experience, and they had settled down in less than half an hour.

Although Li Xiang was tired, he couldn't sleep all of a sudden, although he couldn't enjoy stability in his previous life, at least he never forced himself to eat where he slept, but his health was also very poor. Now it's good, change a good physique, but end up in a realm where the sky is the earth as the bed, it is estimated that this is the so-called "heaven will descend on the people, must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skin, empty their bodies, and act chaotically, so they are motivated to endure and gain what they can't", it seems that they are far from enjoying their lives, it is really pitiful, but can this great responsibility fall on others?

The kid is incompetent, and he can't make a big deal?

Li Xiang in the previous life was influenced by this life and became more bold and loyal, but why wasn't Li Xiang in this life also influenced by the previous life? If you really want to let yourself die impulsively, I'm afraid you don't want to, right? But if it really comes to that time, I'm afraid I would be willing. Li Xiang is sometimes confused, he doesn't even know whether he is the little white-collar Li Xiang in his previous life, or the Tanhualang Li Xiang in this life?

Maybe it's both? There is the loyalty and boldness of this life, and the prudence and cowardice of the past life.

Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, is it a butterfly or Zhuang Zhou himself in his dream? Li Xiang really hated himself at this time, why did he learn philosophy so poorly? Isn't this philosophy the mother of Vanke? It seems that he still has a little more male genes.

Li Xiang tossed and turned, but he was always confused. Suddenly, a slight sound came from a distance, like a bird's call, or maybe a scream?

Li Xiang woke up suddenly, whether it was the sound of birds or human voices, it was absolutely unusual in this night that was so quiet that even the cries of insects could be heard. After listening for a while, there was no sound in a trance.

It's not going to be a dream again, is it? Just when Li Xiang thought that he was still in a dream, suddenly a clear scream broke the silence of the night, as if a drum suddenly sounded in the most beautiful music.

"Mongols?" Liu Zhongyi, who was next to him, woke up instantly, but he heard it much more clearly than Li Xiang: "The people who came are heading towards this mountain pass, and there seem to be a lot of people." ”

No way? So much luck has happened to me? Li Xiang shook his head, a huge Luming Mountain, why don't you have some eyes, you have to go here. If it hurts the flowers and plants here, how bad you say.

At this time, the sentry of the defensive line that had been released also returned: "In the north, about 10 Mongols are chasing this mountain pass, and it seems that they are chasing one person. ”

It's not a human, is it an animal? But this guy is a little too fast, right?

Li Xiang and Liu Zhongyi glanced at each other, but quickly calmed down, it was dark now, a dark night that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved. If someone doesn't come into contact with them, they won't find out where they're hiding.

But soon, a hurried voice broke the luck in Li Xiang's heart, and the people of the dog day were rushing straight towards their hiding mountain pass. Li Xiang could even see that the torches not far away were shining brightly in the sky, and it seemed that he couldn't dodge.

What are you afraid of? People are not mentally prepared yet, so that people's careful livers beat "poof" sound.

"Ge Laozi, what else to see, do it." Li Xiang looked at the two teams around him, and everyone was still confused.

"Is there a generation gap?" Li Xiang was uneasy, is this age really so important? Although he is hundreds of years younger than them, age is not the limit, height is not distance, all of them are in this age, what are the conditions? Not afraid of becoming a leftover woman? Not afraid to become a Monkey King?

Liu Zhongyi still understands the hearts of this group of hot-blooded and reckless heroes better, and only heard a low shout: "Fry guys." ”

Everyone "snorted", and the bright and sharp big knife moved Li Xiang a little dazzling even in the dark night, and at this time, Li Xiang really wanted to slap Liu Zhongyi down: "Damn, shoot his mother with crossbow arrows first." ”

When he said this, Li Xiang also prepared the automatic rifle, but it was hidden in his body, and he would only release the cold gun when others did not pay attention to him. (To be continued.) )

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