Chapter 12: Spending the Day Under the Rocks

Two figures appeared next to the big man, and they also laughed and cheered for Yichen in the distance.

Yichen listened to the laughter behind him, his teeth clattered, he roared, and rushed forward desperately with his eyes closed.

"yes, that's it, hahaha. ”

"Alright, stop playing. ”

The laughter stopped, and they looked back.

A little girl dressed in black, with a round little face, slightly dark skin, a wolf's tooth-shaped earring hanging from her right ear, two strands of fine hair in front of her ear gently blowing with the air flow of the flames, thin eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and the horse under her, which was disproportionate to her, stepped on the hooves and shook her body, as if trying to drive away the eagle standing on her back behind the little girl. The little girl's two jet-black eyes looked at Yichen who was about to disappear from view.

The little girl looked away and tugged at the horse's leash, and the horse cooperated with the little girl to turn back.

"Gather the people and horses, return immediately, and no longer harass the border residents. ”

"This..."

A cold light flashed on the little girl's face, and she asked sharply, "You just want me to fight with Chen Guo so much?"

The thin man who commanded the wolves quickly knelt down and said, "Don't dare, I mean." ”

"Shut your dog's mouth. ”

The man kept kowtowing on the ground.

"Forgive me, I know I was wrong, I beg you. ”

"Do you want me to recite what I just said to you?"

Everyone changed color in unison. "Yuanjun!" Before he finished speaking, the big man smashed the man's head into the ground with a punch.

One of them hurriedly took out a letter bomb from his waist, lit it and shot it into the sky.

Yichen fled the village with He Xinran on his back, and a beam of fire behind him shot into the sky with the sound of an eagle roaring.

The endless wind and sand blocked every inch of their progress, He Xinran had already fallen asleep, and Yichen could meet more than a dozen people fleeing together every time he ran a distance. When catching up with the third group of people, I finally saw a man wearing a white coat, holding a bamboo pole in his right hand, with a signboard hanging on the bamboo pole, and a large bag of salutes in his left hand. Yichen gasped and stared at the man and rushed over.

Yichen ran to the doctor's side, but the doctor ignored it, lowered his head and walked forward quickly. Yichen gasped and grabbed the doctor's right hand and said, "Please.. Please.. You, save my mother" The doctor lowered his head and squinted, shook his right hand away, and said, "Get out!"

In this small remote village, almost all the people who lived there knew each other, and the doctor recognized at a glance that it was the poor child of the servant's family. Pushing Yichen away, Yichen couldn't help but take two steps back, looked at the departing doctor blankly, and strode after him again, "Doctor, please.. My mother really can't do it. ”

The doctor who was in a hurry to flee for his life looked at Yichen and asked impatiently, "Is there any money?"

The wing dust fell, and his red eyes quickly moistened, "Please..."

The doctor shook his hand again, broke free of the wings, and shouted, "Get out of here!"

Yichen walked with him like this for a while, but the doctor didn't pay attention to Yichen anymore. Yichen's crying face saw that it was impossible to get this doctor to heal, so he quickened his pace and began to look for other doctors. The blood kept flowing, and he cried and ran around without a clue.

Originally, there were only three or four doctors in the village. Yichen cried, carrying He Xinran slowly to the slightly higher slope, turned to look at the long line, and checked whether there were any other doctors while crying.

An old hunchbacked old man on crutches looked up and saw Yichen's actions, "Hey..." the old man shook his head and sighed, and walked towards Yichen in front of him.

"Put her down and let me see. ”

The old man limped and walked over slowly, Yichen heard it, tried his best to suppress his crying, slowly put his mother on the ground, and stood aside, the old man looked at He Xinran's eyes suddenly sank, turned his head to look at Yichen, as if he had understood something, but seeing that the child was full of expectations, he still walked to He Xinran's side and bent down, stretched out his finger and stopped under the woman's nose for a while.

"Young man, your mother is dead. The old man stood up slowly.

Yichen's eyes suddenly darkened, he almost fainted to the ground, his body trembled, and he yelled at the old man: "You lied to people... You lie to people!!!" Yichen quickly took two steps to pick up He Xinran, and ran forward frantically, the old man looked at the child's back, slowly looked up at the sky, and sighed: "Hey...... When is it a head... ”

"Liar!"

"Liar!"

Yichen rushed forward quickly while crying, and at this time he had lost his mind. Unconsciously, Yichen had already left the fleeing group, and came to a place with no people on his back, Yichen seemed to forget his body that was about to collapse, and ran around for a whole day. Ahead is an endless mountain, the mountain is engraved with three bloody words, but Yichen is illiterate, Huangtuguan.

After a while, he walked into a narrow mountain road, with high stone walls on both sides, and he was already walking in the middle of the two mountains, and Yichen suddenly fell to the ground, and finally exhausted. Yichen gasped and carried his mother under the stone wall, making her sit with her back against the stone wall, and one turned around and sat down with her back against the stone wall, and began to gasp for breath. But this time, it seemed that something was pressing down behind his back, and suddenly he felt that his surroundings suddenly became dark, Yichen raised his head and looked, with a desperate look on his face, "Oh my God!!!How long are you going to torture me!!!。 ”

Yichen leaned against the stone wall and didn't move, the whole person froze, no matter what he saw now, he could only smile bitterly, not to mention, the shadow that drowned him, it was actually countless boulders rolling down!

There are towering stone walls in front and back... The road on the left and right has gradually been buried, countless boulders smashed at their mother and son, the loud noise in the ears, and the shaking of the ground made the child wake up in despair, Yichen hurriedly rushed to his mother, on the other side of the lotus heart, a boulder suddenly fell down, Yichen's body trembled, and he was shocked to the ground by the impact, and the smashed stones flew around, Yichen only felt a huge pain.

He crawled to He Xinran's side, at this time he was already covered in blood, leaving a long blood mark where he crawled, Yichen looked at his sleeping mother, his mouth trembled, his face turned pale, he was afraid that he couldn't even cry, Yichen knelt beside He Xinran, bent over with his head in his hands to block above He Xinran, and then closed his eyes, his lips trembled slightly, and he made a whining cry, as if he was waiting for the giant knife that was about to cut at him.

In the misfortune, there seems to be a glimmer of hope, the rocks did not directly hit the mother and son, but the boulders that fell from the left and right sides helped them to support a small space, could it be that God heard Yichen's cry and opened his eyes? Yichen felt that he had not been hit, and looked up, it was dark around him, and he couldn't see anything, and the boulder not far from his head made a bang from time to time!!! The sound slowly squeezed down, the boulder continued to roll down, Yichen knew that the god of death did not leave, instinctively stretched out his hands from above, across countless boulders, Yichen still felt that his hands were like being struck by thunder, his body kept vibrating violently, and the increasing gravity was even more unimaginable, I don't know how long it had passed, in the two mountains that collapsed, everything was as silent as death, but from the crack in the mountain, a child's voice faintly and faintly came out, "Mother....get out....I really can't hold it." Yichen held up the boulder that might collapse above his head, but his mother was lying quietly at his feet, Yichen was tense, his voice was no longer spoken, every word seemed to have used up all his strength, but his mother still didn't say a word, lying quietly, Yichen was already soaked, unable to tell whether it was tears or sweat, dripping on the ground through the corners of his clothes and mixed with blood...........

And so the day passed....

"Hey, I shouldn't have taken this road. ”

"Haha! Now that the trap has been launched, it means that we have not made this trap in vain, you go find some soldiers, bring them and see if you can find some useful armor. Yichen wanted to say help, but now he couldn't even open his mouth, and the arm above his head was still shaking....

"Are you sure there's anyone here??It took half a day and I didn't find anything!!"

"Let's look for it again.."

Yichen's eyes were bloodshot, and when he heard these voices, he couldn't think of anything in his head.

I don't know how long it took, a light suddenly appeared in front of him, and then a head blocked the glimmer of light to Yichen, this light was dazzling enough for Yichen who had been in the dark for a long time.

Yichen felt light, but now he couldn't even lift his head, half of his mouth was as if he was dead, only his arms were still shaking slightly.....

"Come on, come on!!" The man blocking the light waved his arms behind him. The men slowly moved the stones that were holding down the dust, and then brought the mother and son out. Everyone in that army looked at the faint Wing Chen, and everyone was speechless, how long did this kid lift the boulder like a small mountain?

I don't know how long it took, Yichen slowly opened his eyes, a white cloth two meters above him occupied all his sight, the towel came from a trace of warmth above his head, he wanted to sit up, as soon as he exerted his strength, suddenly it seemed to be leaking, his whole body trembled, and then gave up.

"You're awake, you've been asleep for three days. A man of about thirty walked in from the tent and smiled at him, saying, "You are covered with wounds all over your body, don't move, you have to rest for a while, as for your hands, I'm afraid it will be a long time... During this time, I will arrange someone for you to take care of you, don't worry, there are clothes made for you, the old ones are gone..."

"Where's my mother?" Yichen suddenly interrupted the soldier.

The man was silent, looked at Yichen for a while, and suddenly said, "Your mother is dead..."

"You lied .. People...., you lie!" Tears flowed from Yichen's cheeks, and the pillow slowly became wet.

There was a cry in the room, and after a while the man whispered, "You haven't woken up, and we don't dare to bury your mother without permission, if you want to go and see, eat something first, and I'll take you there." ”

Yichen cried and didn't speak, and he didn't know if he heard it.