It was a clear moonlit night.

A round of jade plates hung high above the black velvet-like sky, slightly missing a small half circle, but it did not affect the cold and clear light sprinkled all over the earth, gilding the big black mountain in early summer with a circle of silver light.

In the pine forest of the mountains, a small stream rushes down from the top of the mountain, and from time to time it makes a crisp or whimpering sound of water; Occasionally, two frog chirps sounded, especially loud on the quiet mountainside; In the depths of the tall Great Black Mountain, there was a terrible howl from time to time, which was a wild wolf howling at the moon; In the vicinity, there are often unknown sounds of ropes, and I don't know whether it is a small beast or a worm.

In Liaodong in early summer, the night breeze is gentle and cold, which can blow a layer of goosebumps on people's naked skin, but the seven people curled up behind a hill on the mountainside don't care about it.

Yes, what is a little cold night breeze for the hungry?

Under the cold moonlight, you can see that all seven people are unclothed, and the clothes that can't see the background color are tied to the waist with a straw rope; Either the sleeves are rotten one by one, or there is a big hole under the ribs or elsewhere, and a fan of ribs is faintly visible in the gaps; All of them were barefoot, including the bearded man in the mandarin duck jacket with holes everywhere.

Like everyone else, the beard curled up in the grass of the knoll, except that he always had a stalk of grass in his mouth, and he squirmed from time to time, wondering if he was chewing or not.

In addition to the difference in clothes, the weapon under his feet was also the best of the seven, it was an embroidered spring knife with a lot of small openings - the other people's weapons could not be seen, either a half-broken ghost head knife or a shuttle dart with an iron spear head, and the most chilling thing was the little ghost head who looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, and was looking down the mountain, and what he was holding in his hand was a rusty wood knife!

The bearded man's surname is Bi, his name is Mingyuan, and he has hardly used it since he broke his family, but the nickname that his companions called him Lao Bolt has spread, so his name is simply registered on the paperwork in the camp is "Bi Lao Bolt".

Speaking of which, he is still a sentry officer, if he is in Ningyuan, no matter how bad he is, he can manage a twenty or thirty people, and if he mixes well, he can also raise a family; But in this Dongjiang Town, he can manage these six people, all on this hill - the northernmost hidden stake they guarded tonight.

There is no way, the Dongjiang River is not farther than Ning, and there is no lot of white flowers to take; Not only does the salary come and go, but he, the sentry, like his big soldiers, has to worry about food every day.

"Want to eat well? Grab it from the Tartar yourself! ”

Bi Laozhuan clearly remembered that when he received the silver three months ago, because there was a general complaint, they had followed Mao Junmen from the victory in Zhenjiang Du Si viciously threw over this sentence, it is said that this is still Mao Junmen's original words, and there is a sentence at the back, "If the Tartars rob you, you won't snatch it back?" It's a man, just fight with them! ”

Bi Laozhuan thinks this is too exciting! That's like a man!

Different from Mao Junmen, who was born in Zhejiang, Bi Laozhuan is a native of Jinzhouwei, a man from Liaodong, who is tough, rude, direct, and has kindness to repay kindness and grievances.

After the fall of Shenyang and Liaoyang one after another, the Tartars went south to the four guards of southern Liaoning, and killed all the way to Jinzhouwei, and hundreds of thousands of guards were frightened by the Tartars' soldiers, and almost did not resist.

Bi Lao's family is a wealthy family in Jinzhouwei, and the Tartars suddenly hidden, and the whole family was caught off guard and was blocked in the house; The women in the room were so humiliated that they threw themselves into the well and died, and his grandfather, who was 62 years old at the time, still wielded a waist knife on crutches and led the men to shout and fight; There are 28 people in the family, and only Bi Laozhuan escaped because he was knocked unconscious by the falling beam.

He was 18 years old.

After waking up, Bi Laozhuan gritted his teeth and dug out his grandfather's waist knife from the corpse pile, and began the endless battle with the Tartars.

Also in that year, Mao Junmen led 200 remnants of troops to attack Zhenjiang, and the Han people regained the lost territory from the Tartars for the first time.

The news spread like the wind quickly all over the land of Liaodong, Bi Laozhuan followed dozens of brothers of Jinzhou Wei without saying a word, turned around and went to Zhenjiang Fort to defect to Mao Junmen - who is the hero and who is the misbreed Liaodong Hanzi has a bright heart in his heart, don't look at Ning Yuan's later fuss so fiercely, the salary is also enough, but the Liaodong men really don't pee on them, if you dare to fight with the Tartars face to face, it has to be the Dongjiang Town of Mao Junmen, and you can kill the Tartars and take them back to the garden if you fight ** in the city? Joke!

Why else would hundreds of thousands of Liaodong people crowd into Phi Island, and there is no food? We're hungry! No pay? We don't!

Just ask for a chance, a chance to kill the Tartars face-to-face, this opportunity, Mao Junmen can give it, but Ning Yuan's gang of turtle grandsons can't give it!

Biting the grass roots, Bi Laozhuan's eyes stared aimlessly at the sky in the east that was gradually beginning to turn white, thinking about his thoughts a little distracted.

Suddenly, the little ghost who was staring at the bottom of the mountain stretched out his foot and kicked him, Bi Lao Shuan got up with a spirit, picked up the embroidered spring knife and lay down next to the little ghost, looked at the next one of the mountain, and smiled.

On the avenue down the mountain, a crooked figure riding on a horse was particularly eye-catching in the moonlight, and when he saw the thin money rat tail on the back of his head, he knew that this was a real Tartar, and then looked closely at the other party's door-like body and the terrifyingly large giant bow on his back, Bi Laozhuan felt that he was going to make a fortune - this person was probably a white-armored soldier of a Tartar!

Glancing back at the excited and eager subordinate brothers, Bi Laozhuan lowered his voice and said, "It should be a white armor...... Just one person! …… Fight to capture him alive...... Often, did you bring a fishing net? …… Good! You know what to do, right? …… Walk! Split up! ”

Under the moonlight, several dark shadows squirmed away from the hill and climbed down to the bottom of the hill.

Needless to say, the drowsy one was Hailan's bubble -- he came out of Shenyang and ran more than 600 miles without sleep for four days and four nights, and even a man with iron could not bear it at the moment.

The big red horse under his crotch was also extremely tired, and the four hooves seemed to be dragging on the ground and moved forward in small steps, how could there be a little bit of the appearance of the four hooves on weekdays.

After walking forward for about a hundred steps, the drowsy Hailan Bubble suddenly woke up, and subconsciously pulled out the long knife inserted in the armor bag with a lightning backhand, and a pair of slender eyes looked around vigilantly - after experiencing too many lives, he already had an intuition like a substance about danger!

Just as he was looking around with his sword, a dark shadow descended from the sky and shone down on his horseback.

Hailan Pao didn't have time to think about what it was, his body was crooked, and the whole person fell off the horse's back, and after rolling around on the ground, he stood up and stabbed it on his chest.

Cold light flashed in the surrounding bushes, and several figures slowly walked out in an encirclement.

After seeing the familiar rags of the other party, the long knife on Hailan Pao's chest slowly drooped - he finally remembered what he was here for!

[The third bullet on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, robbing tickets, or fishing nets cover you :)] PS: Today, a book friend in the book review area greatly proposed that the Chinese-style hard sail against the wind does not need to go zigzag correction, crab bow and thank you! Secondly, when mentioning the added cigarettes, he said a very classic sentence, after Pandora's box is opened, no one can predict what will happen to this world, but what the crab wants to say is, since the magic box will be opened sooner or later, why can't Chu Fan open it? Besides, he did his best to prevent the spread of the added cigarettes in Daming, uh, or rather, the crab did his best :)