Chapter 297: A Snowy Night
"The mountains are far away at dusk, the white houses are poor in the cold weather, the dogs bark in the chaimen, and the people return to the people in the snowy night!"
In a simple farmhouse made entirely of yellow mud, Qin Lang sat on the ground very unfiguratively, holding a bowl of soju in one hand and gnawing bones in the other, shaking his head and groaning half-drunkly. Fastest update {Launch}
In front of him, there was a red-hot stove, and the peculiar smell of cow and sheep dung burned filled the room, but it didn't seem to affect his interest and appetite at all, even if his delicate hairstyle was stained with the powder of cow dung and turned into a pile of firewood and grass.
On the stove, a rough, almost deformed iron pot was boiling all kinds of food, and the aroma of the food blended with the peculiar smell of the prairie, as if it made the room hotter and hotter.
"Qin Lang, are you thinking about your girlfriend again? In other words, Peng Yang is really a big beauty, like a star! On the other side of the stove, Zhao Xiao sneered while stuffing mutton shabu into his mouth, and his **** words suddenly caused a strange laugh from more than a dozen big men in the room.
"Shut up, friend's wife, don't play, you don't know shame!" Sitting on the other side, under the swaying of the firelight, Wang Huang, who was like a hill, put down a huge sheep bone and scolded angrily, but his oily and black appearance could not be related to majesty.
"Ahem! Boss Wang, you're right! Come! I'll do it first! Zhao Xiao shrank his head, and said with a smile, Wang Huang is the leader of their partial division, the strongest in force, and he is not as stupid as Zhao Xiaoer, it is said that before joining the Yellow Turban Army, he was also a martial artist who knew a few words, so it was very difficult to fool.
"Zhao Lao Wu, what does it mean to do it first as respect, that is called drinking victory, right? Boss Wang, come, respect Boss Wang, drink to win! Hu Zonghai screamed, but then he changed back to the topic and said obscenely: "Qin Lang, I heard Guan Hong say that you are the second generation of rich and the second generation of officials and the second generation of businessmen, you must have read countless women, Peng Yang's sister-in-law must have been taken down, right?" Tell the brothers about the detailed process, otherwise the snow will cover the mountains and the weather will be freezing, and we will shrink here, so we will not be depressed! You're right? β
"Yes!" The crowd roared again, and the strange scream seemed to tear down the roof.
"For you big head, Lao Tzu's good poetry has been stirred up by you, don't you think this lonely mountain is thousands of miles, the snow is silent, the stove is burning, and the realm of meat is very wonderful? You guys who only know Teacher Cang are vulgar and vulgar! Qin Lang glared and shouted helplessly, their expedition was a failure, but it also gave him a taste of life that he had never experienced.
In the depths of this mountain, even though the outside world has long become an apocalypse, this small village in the ravine has survived, because it is too remote and desolate, there is no electricity, no radio and television signal, and several villagers, all of whom have been born here for generations, have to go back and forth for more than 100 miles to go to the farthest towns and villages to catch the market.
Therefore, when Qin Lang and the others fled here with more than 1,000 people that day, they were treated as filming by those villagers.
For the past two days, they rested here and evaded their pursuers, but heavy snow came overnight, closing the mountain and locking the road, and the knee-deep snow made them also trapped here.
But this is indeed a very quiet and different life.
Qin Lang's words once again caused a burst of laughter from everyone, if a few days ago, the two sides were still very estranged, but all the way to this point, several battles in succession, that estrangement has long disappeared.
"Hey! Qin Lang, do you say it or not, on this snowy night, Peng Yang's sister-in-law may be missing you! Zhao Xiaogui shouted, of course they are not **** to this kind of Cheng dΓΉ, it's just that they have been struggling in this life and death disaster for more than a month, seeing the death of their families, friends and countless people, this kind of depression is very terrifying, they almost keep fleeing, fighting, fighting again, it is rare to have such a warm place, it is a very pleasant thing.
However, it will also make them involuntarily think of their family, and they still have to have some fun in order not to cry in an ugly hug.
Zhao Xiao understands, Hu Zonghai understands, Qin Lang understands better, or, only Wang Huang, who came from the city from the Yellow Turban Army, doesn't understand, he doesn't know what it means to have a broken family.
"Okay, you're amazing, then, I'll tell you?" Qin Lang dried up the soju in the bowl in one gulp, his eyes swept everyone, and suddenly, the room became silent, and even the people in the next room pricked up their ears, no way, if it was said that before Qin Lang was merged into Chishan City, Liu Yue, He Qingming, and Xia Zhi could be regarded as the three goddesses in the eyes of the big men who picked their feet, then after Peng Yang appeared, he would be better in all aspects, strength, temperament, and figure, although he only imagined it in his head, This moment is also enough to make their curiosity soar.
"Ahem! Peng Yang and I-" Qin Lang was just about to speak, when he suddenly heard someone outside the room shouting: "There is an enemy, everyone is on alert!" β
At this moment, the obscene atmosphere in the room was suddenly swept away, and dozens of big men rushed out with a whizz, and in a moment all the armor and weapons were equipped, and outside, in the temporary wooden sheds, there were also countless people who quickly drilled out, which frightened the men, women, and children of those families.
"Archers, take the eastern hill at once! Zhao Xiao, Hu Zonghai, take 500 people to guard the west, Guan Hong, take your people to detour from behind, and the rest of the people, come with me! Face the enemy head-on! Wang Huang's roar spread far away in the snowy night, and in the next moment, a rain of sharp arrows had already covered his head from afar, unaffected by the blizzard.
"Wolf's Tooth Arrow! Raise your shield! β
Wang Huang roared, the shield of the earth came head-on, and almost at the same time, a full fifteen wolf's tooth heavy arrows had already bombarded the shield of the earth, Rao is Wang Huang's current strength, were shocked back two or three steps by that huge force, as for the others are even more screaming, this is the sharpest wolf's tooth heavy arrow of the Mongolian cavalry, for the three-edged arrow, and there are barbs, quite terrifying, any arrow, can cause thousands of points of damage to people, and the cavalry and archery skills of these Mongolian cavalry are really terrible, separated by 1,500 meters, can be a hundred shots, can also listen to the voice, whether it is the dark night or in this vast snowstorm, it will not affect their archery performance!
"It's the Mongolian scout team, the total number of people will not exceed thirty, find a way to wipe them all out, and not a single one can be let go, otherwise we will be finished!"
Qin Lang also shouted at this time, although there is a danger of becoming a target, but, in this blizzard raging situation, it is really not possible to roar, they are not as terrifying as the Mongolian cavalry, and they must also need enough morale, otherwise maybe someone will turn around and flee, and now the horror of the Mongolian cavalry has long been ingrained in the hearts of everyone.
Before, they were defeated by Zhao Dashan, and when they retreated, they encountered a team of 200 Mongolian cavalry, originally they thought that they could completely annihilate the other party, but they did not expect that the other side was only 200 people, so they were defeated again, and in that battle they were more than 3,000 people, and only escaped less than 2,000 people.
And at this point, this group of Mongolian cavalry was in hot pursuit, and finally used the layers of mountains to get rid of it two days ago, but I didn't expect that in today's snowy situation, these Mongolian cavalry can still catch up, such a terrifying strength, it is really shocking!
"Heavy shield battalion, array!"
Wang Huang roared, together with the five hundred elites of the second battalion of heavy shields behind him, raised the heavy shields, and slowly greeted them, even if there were constantly wolf teeth and heavy arrows shooting through the wind and snow, they would not stop, if their more than 1,500 people could not kill the less than 30 Mongolian cavalry scout squads, they would simply be killed headlong.
At the same time, the men and horses led by Zhao Xiao, Hu Zonghai and Guan Hong also stepped on knee-deep snow and started a detour from the side, and everyone was piled up with anger in their hearts.
Soon, in the blizzard, the figure of more than 20 cavalry appeared in everyone's sight, and the war horses under the crotch of these Mongolian cavalry are also like the war horses of the Eight Banners Cavalry, which are many times stronger than the war horses in reality, although they are not as tall as the Eight Banners War Horses, but they are extremely endurant, and they can run long distances for thousands of miles in one breath, all of which are no problem, for example, in this blizzard, they can still maintain a good running speed.
At this time, the more than 20 Mongolian cavalry had already shot more than a dozen rounds of arrow rain, and at least hundreds of elites of the second battalion of heavy shields were shot, and even Wang Huang's health dropped by one-third!
However, no one cares about this moment!
"Kill! Not a single one to stay! β
The earth-shattering shouts of killing sounded from all around, more than 1,500 people charged at the more than 20 Mongolian cavalry, this situation seems to be ridiculous, but it is extremely tragic, the basic archery skills of those Mongolian cavalry have all reached lv6 or above, which is a very terrifying height, and their immediate chopping skills have also reached lv5 level, so they are terrible in long-range melee combat, and they can cause huge damage in an instant!
In other words, any of these cavalrymen are more powerful than the one-star generals in the Yellow Turban Army.
Such an opponent has no choice but to fight with his life!
"Kill!"
In the roar, one after another life that was still alive at the previous moment was killed lightly, blood and snowflakes flying in the sky, but no one flinched, even if it was just for the only chance to attack, because they all knew very well that there was no choice!