It's really a troublemaker, Ah Wu Donkey just finished coughing not far from the gunshot, booming a few short shooting points, we all bent to the ground as fast as possible, the high line of fire almost reimbursed Niu Ba, Pony Six's expression was like death.

Ah Wu Donkey defended: "The conscience of heaven and earth ......"

You Siji turned around and scolded: "Born stupider than a donkey, you will call the conscience of heaven and earth to the bandits in a while." ”

"Shut up!" I stopped the dialectic of their dying. That Miantang held my hand tightly, and I kicked him again, "Your mother, young master, I'm not tofu scum, you hold me, I can't move." ”

He didn't let go of my hand, and the guy stopped without warning, and in the confusion, the bush path was so unresponsive that the six ponies crashed behind him and him.

I looked at him angrily, "At least give me a little less password!" ”

He waved his hand and ordered: "Get down all down, be careful, more than a dozen sharpshooters are aiming, whoever has an accident will not have to go down the mountain in this life." ”

We fell to the ground in a swarm, and the road that Miantang led us to climb was an upward road that we would not normally take when we went up the mountain to chop wood, and one slippery man often had to bring down the other.

The Miantang arched like a giant reptile through the dirt, stones, and shrubs, and kept us in the same position, and now we are really like earthworms who have lost consciousness and arched their heads to the earth, completely instinctively crawling in the direction of memory. Soon, we could hear the loud sound of the water, which was all too familiar to us, the river from our village, and the only way we could do it was to fall off the cliff and roll all the way into the river after two steps of progress.

I called him softly: "Young Master, climb further, we will all report to the Dragon King Temple of the East China Sea, and we will be dead." ”

The situation is getting more and more dangerous, and the ghosts of the bandits in the thick fog appear around us faintly, and the circle of the range is shrinking further, approaching step by step, and occasionally their rough breathing can be heard at close range.

This situation is really embarrassing: retreat, you will encounter approaching bandits; enter, the next step will be to the bottom of the cliff and fall to pieces.

Na Miantang said softly: "Hold on." ”

We all looked at him in amazement, and we didn't know what he was talking about.

It seemed that the fellow had been prepared, and he led me down the steep slope that broke every bone, and after descending a meter he grabbed the roots and grass as sharp as a knife, and the ponies quickly began to learn this deadly trick, and fastened themselves to the steep slope by any means, and before we could catch our breath, the Miantang screamed, "Run, the enemy is coming." ”

We were stunned again and looked at the cards of the madman's door.

The bandits who received the clear message rushed to the edge of the cliff, it was too late, I brandished a kitchen knife, Na Miantang used a gun, the ghost brother used a machete, and the pony six used wooden sticks to attack them from an angle that was almost from the back, they were in a panic, it was difficult to counterattack us with a bent movement, and finally, the bandits with the iron wall lost the strength to fight back. Some of the bandits slipped into the cliff as we attacked, and we could hear their bodies crashing against the rocks, and finally disappeared without a trace. Even a few unlucky bandits deserted in the smoke without seeing a clear shape, and fell directly between us, all the way to the end.

The rest of the bandits were scattered back at the command of the leader. We finally breathed a sigh of relief, and we climbed up, and everyone felt a kind of gasp for the rest of their lives.

He bent down and grabbed my wrists, helped me stand up, bent down and tied my shoelaces for me, he tied the shoelaces around the back of his feet, tied them and kicked me hard, "I'm going to learn, I'm like a girl, don't expect someone to teach you." I was still a little dizzy, "Go, go, it's not safe here." ”

We'll be free from my bandits for a while, but I don't know if they'll give up on us.

But the way back had been sealed off by the bandits, and the road ahead was a terrible trap - a steep slope twenty meters high! Although it is not as terrible as the cliff that killed the bandit just now, it is enough to make us frightened. But if we go down the valley from the mountainside as usual, we will encounter bandits who have blocked the road, and entering the dense valley is the only chance to get rid of them. By the time dawn comes, when they reassemble their men, we will be too late!

Buying time, taking advantage of this extremely precious fleeting opportunity – is fighting for your life!

Na Miantang looked at the terrain left and right and asked me, "Do you want to live or die?" ”

"Raw!"

"Live!"

"I don't want to die!"

After the six ponies answered in the affirmative, they wanted to give up on their choice in less than a minute, with a crying expression. Because Na Miantang stared at everyone, he pretended to be very relaxed and said, "We have another choice, and the only feasible way is to take a shortcut into the valley and slide directly down this steep slope." ”

Brother Ghost said: "Of course, this is very risky. First of all, the steep slope of more than 10 meters high makes it impossible for us to find a suitable foothold to slide down step by step, and besides, the smooth cliff cannot find a suitable foothold at all, even if we find a suitable foothold.

Secondly, sliding down a steep slope more than 10 meters high is definitely not a fun thing, if you encounter a stone hidden in the snow will make you feel painful; If you slide into a ditch, you will bend your waist at least and break your leg at worst, and end your life at worst; If you're lucky, you'll be able to get caught up in a spherical shape and freeze. ”

It is no exaggeration to slide down the steep slope directly from the grave slope, it is a gamble of life and death!

In order to survive, we can only gamble, with a ten-meter-high steep slope, with the possibility of crushing bones, and with fate!

Sporadic gunfire began to sound from behind! Little ponies, you look at me, I look at you, no one dared to take a step forward, and almost knelt down for that Miantang.

But that Miantang led me to stand on the edge of the steep slope and only hesitated for two seconds, then his heart was horizontal, his eyes were closed, he held my waist tightly and jumped down, the second ghost brother led the two dogs to follow, followed by a group of pony six and five donkeys, pig head three, ox eight, oil four chickens.

I felt a sharp wind howling in my ears and a dizziness in my head. I kept my eyes wide open, trying to stay awake, and in just two or three seconds, we fell into the snow. We were carried by a violent inertia and rolled down the slopes of the snow into the valley. We waved our hands desperately, hoping to grasp a branch or a clump of grass roots like a life-saving straw, but the snow was too deep for the branches, not even the weeds.

It was like we were sitting on a slide, gliding down the valley as fast as we could. Under a series of collisions, the snow on the mountain poured down like a rushing river!

We are like sitting on a violently upside-down ship, nauseated, exhausted, feeling weightless, dizzy, and stiff as unconscious wood, and our bodies do not obey.

When we finally reached the valley, we fell on the ground and gasped for breath. Because the gangs are bent on hunting, the main force will not take this ghost road of a goat breaking its foot.

The hall paused and looked at the smoke billowing from the orphanage above the peak.

We have finally escaped the crisis in front of us for the time being, and escaped the ascension!

We didn't dare to walk on the road, so we had to make a difficult way through the mountains, and the forest paths were rugged and bumpy, and a group of people walked and stopped, and they really had no strength to lie down. The pig's head three clutched his cooing belly, weak like a sick pig: "I'm going to starve to death." ”

In fact, we haven't stopped for a day and a night, and we are all very tired and in a trance. Now we are really walking in the middle of nowhere, and the mountain road is more bumpy than any other place we have walked.

The strongest flaming complaint among us came from the mournful voice of the pig head three, "Cat Nine, I'm hungry." He didn't dare to tell Na Miantang, so he had to mumble to me.

"I'm tired!" I yelled at the hall.

"You will never be a pioneer, where is my brave girl?" That Miantang taunted me and said.

"I don't have that luxury, I don't want to become a starving ghost." This protest was a bit off-topic, and was immediately refuted by him: "What about Mao Jiu, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, if we stop to rest every time we are tired, we will never be able to get out of this mountain, and we will really become ghosts." ”

"Big young master, to be honest, I'm very tired."

"A little longer," he said gently, "we'll rest if we don't go too long." ”

The six ponies, including the ghost brother, watched the show on the sidelines, as if I and Na Miantang were parents in their eyes, and they wanted to kill each other, and the gods snickered secretly.

I'm too lazy to sort them out. I sighed and walked on. The trail winds into the depths of the dense jungle, sometimes disappearing entirely, and is hardly called a trail. Although Namiantang told us that we could walk through this mountain to the county seat, there was a train in the county seat that could send us away.

Fate made me 16 years old and began to wander again, my life has experienced a sudden turn again, now the only thing is to escape, I want to start my new life, I can't let that Miantang control my life, as soon as I have the opportunity, I want to plan the new life I want, a free life.

Right now, I must follow Namitang to get out of this wilderness. That Miantang is the best companion, along the way he is not like a gentleman, he told me a lot of stories, listened and walked, and walked more than ten miles.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" He said to me softly.

"Everything in nature is beautiful." I occasionally echo him, and I don't play at him all the time.

"Everything here will go back to the way it was."

I interrupted him: "That's what it is. ”

"The land of China is the size of a country, and today's imperial powers have gained power, and our great rivers and mountains have been increasingly invaded. The rest of my life firmly believes that the avenue of the world will eventually be smooth for the better, the sky has eyes, and retribution will eventually return to its place. ”