Chapter 215: Luck in Misfortune
Li Qing didn't know what he was thinking, and fell into the quagmire, not yet swallowed up by the sludge for a while, his head and hands were still exposed.
Li Qing struggled desperately, but the more he struggled, the more he sank, and he saw that the sludge was about to go over the top. Seeing this, Zhou Fugui suddenly pounced forward, and after sliding on the mud for a distance, he reached out and grabbed Li Qing's hands, but because the swamp quagmire was soft, Li Qing dragged Zhou Fugui and sank.
The surrounding Xu Mancang, Suo Da, Pan Jiangui and others were so frightened that they all wanted to pounce on them to save people.
Zhou Fugui saw that the situation was not right, so many people pounced together, and one of them would be swallowed up by this swamp quagmire.
So Zhou Fugui turned around and shouted, "Don't come here, throw a rope over!" , and shouted to Li Qing: "Don't move, the more you move, the faster you die."
At this time, Li Qing's mouth had been submerged in muddy water, and he couldn't speak, so he nodded vigorously after hearing this.
After a while, Xu Mancang lost another rope and lay on the mud ground and put it on Zhou Fugui's feet.
"Let's work together." Soda shouted.
So everyone worked together, and Zhou Fugui and Li Qing pulled out of the quagmire inch by inch.
The sound of "wave" finally pulled Zhou Fugui and Li Qing out of the quagmire, and then the white light flashed, and everyone saw that two Bai Sensen's white bones were attached to Li Qing's legs and were pulled out of the mud together...
"Ahh Li Qing screamed in fright, and kicked his feet desperately, wanting to kick the white bones on his legs.
"What's it called? Is it that scary? Isn't it just the skeleton of two dead men?" Zhou Fugui also deserved to panic, but he was not as frightened as Li Qing, so he got up panting, peeled off the two white bones from Li Qing's legs, and threw them into the quagmire.
"What are you thinking?" Zhou Fugui grabbed Li Qing and dragged him back, while saying angrily: "Distraction here is death."
Li Qingwu pointed to the quagmire in shock.
"Ouch, I'm a mother!"
Seeing this, Zhou Fugui and the others turned their heads to look, only to see that the quagmire was crowded with corpses and white bones, densely packed, and couldn't help but be creepy.
Some of the corpses didn't even decompose, in the quagmire, staring at Zhou Fugui and the others, like living people, but their skin was pale and pale, and they knew that they were dead.
Rao is Xu Mancang was bold, and when he saw this situation, he was also frightened and screamed, and sat on the ground, Zhou Fugui and other Yan soldiers were also covered in cold hair, and they were also scared enough.
"Don't stay long, leave quickly!"
Zhou Fugui then dragged Li Qing up from the ground and ordered loudly.
So the people took the horses, supported each other, and continued to walk with difficulty.
"It looks like this is an ancient battlefield." Zhou Fugui helped Li Qing forward, looked around again and said.
The vast swamp, the forest is full of white bones, maybe only the battlefield has such a situation, Zhou Fugui just doesn't understand why many corpses have not turned into white bones so far?
"Well, it was tragic at that time, you can see it, wow..." Before Li Qing finished speaking, he opened his mouth and vomited, vomiting so dark that he almost vomited out his bitter gall.
"Hey, don't follow, you want to come." A weak scholar is a weak scholar, and after muttering in his heart, Zhou Fugui patted Li Qing's back and sighed.
"Do you think I'm scared? Wow..." Li Qing vomited for a while and then said angrily, "I am..."
"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Fugui asked when he heard this.
"They seem to be alive... There are men and women, young and old—" Li Qing looked around in shock and replied, "When I got here, they hugged me."
"Alive?" Zhou Fugui also glanced at the boundless swamp when he heard this, thinking that Li Qing was not lying, or had he fallen into an illusion?
"Netherworld, Netherworld, there are really some evil sects." Zhou Fugui then said, "Let's get out of here, who knows what will happen when it's too late."
Netherworld Valley is really a dead place, Zhou Fugui said secretly in his heart.
When Yelihu talked about the Netherworld Valley, Zhou Fugui still didn't believe it, but now he has to believe it.
Maybe it wasn't for Zhou Fugui's divine blessing, Zhou Fugui and the other two hundred Yan troops would all be buried in the Netherworld Valley.
Zhou Fugui thought of this, and suddenly remembered something, so he asked Li Qingdao: "Sour Xiucai, does the Han champion Hou have descendants?"
The so-called demon is born from the heart, and Zhou Fugui's question also wants Li Qing to get out of the illusion.
Sure enough, Li Qing was greatly surprised when he heard this, turned his head to look at Zhou Fugui and asked, "Why do you ask him?" He... I see, he's really your mentor? What did you experience in your dreams?"
"Dreams are like life, life is like dreams, who can really distinguish between dreams and life?" Zhou Fugui replied inexplicably and said to Li Qing, "Does the champion Hou have descendants? If you know, just say it, don't talk about it."
Am I rambling? You just talked about it, Li Qing muttered in his heart and replied: "Hussar champion, brave and brave, brave champion of the three armies, it's a pity that there is no queen."
"No heirs?" Zhou Fugui was immediately disappointed when he heard this.
It seems that the woman in yellow is also a fairy or a ghost? Zhou Fugui said secretly in his heart.
"But—" Li Qing said again.
"But what? Why are you like that boy of Jerihu, and you have to gasp for breath when you say something?" When Zhou Fugui heard this, he glared at Li Qing angrily and said.
"You're not much older than him." Li Qing and Zhou Fugui quarreled, but they also forgot the previous terrifying scene: "No queen is not no heir, Huo Qubing still has a son, surnamed Huo Mingxi, his mother is not recorded in the official history, and the wild history says that his mother is the princess of the Huns Cuiyu. After Huo Qu died of illness, Huo Yan attacked the title of champion marquis, and served as a servant, but unfortunately he died early at the age of ten, and the champion marquis is now the last one."
"Isn't there no heir?" Zhou Fugui immediately asked with regret when he heard this.
It turned out that his son was also a half-Han and half-Hungarian person, no wonder he noticed that his blood was not pure, but he didn't take it seriously, Zhou Fugui said secretly in his heart.
"I haven't finished speaking..." Li Qing continued, "After Huo Huan's untimely death, the Han Emperor took pity on him, so he ordered Huo Quai's half-brother Huo Guang to succeed Huo Quai's half-brother Huo Quai, so as to prolong the heir."
"Oh, in this way, the champion Hou still has someone to inherit him, and the half-brother is also related by blood." Zhou Fugui was immediately relieved when he heard this.
"Huo Guang?" After Zhou Fugui reacted, he looked at Li Qing and asked in surprise.
Huo Guang supported and deposed Liu He, the king of Changyi, supported the enthronement of Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty, took charge of the regent, and leaned towards the government and the opposition.
"Well, Huo Guang is in power, and the clan is punished." Li Qing nodded.
"Uncle, it's here, isn't the champion Hou the heir?" Zhou Fugui glared at Li Qing angrily when he heard this.
"Can you let me finish my sentence?" Li Qing also glared at Zhou Fugui and said, "The Huo family, how can it be so easy to be killed? I seem to have heard that Huo Quai's heir and grandson survived?"
"Xiucai, it's really you, I remember it so clearly." Zhou Fugui was overjoyed when he heard this.
"What do you want to do?" Li Qing asked in surprise when he saw this.
"Nothing." Zhou Fugui shook his head and said.
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The secret realm of the snowy fairy mountain is long, and no one steps on the fog. It snows all year round, and the jade flows through the ancient town.
The weather is getting colder and colder, and at this time it has finally entered winter, mountains, rivers, roads, trees, etc., the whole world is crystal transparent, Zhou Fugui and other Yan troops came to a snow-capped mountain.
The majestic snow-capped mountains are majestic and magnificent, Zhou Fugui can see that there are snow-capped snow-capped ice peaks between heaven and earth, which are very dazzling under the sun. The glaciers are in a variety of shapes, and the crystal ice peaks turn out a faint golden yellow under the sunlight, giving people a majestic, cold and holy beauty.
Such a majestic and magnificent snow-capped mountain with beautiful scenery is not a good thing for Zhou Fugui and others.
The house leak happened to rain overnight, and the ship was late and encountered a head wind! Are the world's meadows connected to the snow-capped mountains? Zhou Fugui secretly wondered.
moreover
After Zhou Fugui spontaneously assigned to Xue Rin City, he formed an indissoluble bond with snow.
"Give the order to go down, rest on the spot, boil more hot water, and make water bags." Zhou Fugui had no intention of admiring the beautiful scenery of the snow-capped mountains, and ordered loudly.
Walking in the snow, the most important thing is to overcome the cold, so Zhou Fugui plans to make water bags and other cold things, water bags sewn with animal skins are one of them, boiling hot water is poured into it, which has the effect of keeping warm, of course, it cannot be used after freezing into ice.
At this moment, Zhou Fugui is not afraid of open flames attracting wolves and other beasts, on this bare snow-capped mountain, at a glance, there is only snow, and there are a few bare trees, where are there beasts? Even if they attract some beasts hidden in the mountains, at this moment, Zhou Fugui and the others are even hungrier, more fierce, and more greedy than the beasts.
Zhou Fugui and other nearly 200 Yan troops have already stopped, and they only rely on killing horses to satisfy their hunger.
You can't climb over the snow-capped mountains, and then find a place to settle down and rest, eat and drink, and don't freeze to death, but you will also be exhausted and starved to death in this Netherworld Valley.
It's just that at this time, whether Zhou Fugui and the other Yan troops have left the valley or not, no one knows.
What happened to Chiyou? Is it still alive? Zhou Fugui looked at the snow-capped mountain in a daze, and suddenly remembered that he had raised it with his own hands, the little white bear Chiyou.
If Chi You is alive now, he should be an incomparably huge beast, Zhou Fugui said secretly in his heart,
Abandoning Chiyou, Zhou Fugui is of course extremely remorseful, but he is helpless.
Zhou Fugui grabbed a handful of snow from the ground and rubbed it vigorously on his face, it was cold to the bone, but he was in good spirits at once, and he didn't think about the white bear.
"Jerehu led a few clever brothers to explore the way, and remember not to rush in, and it is better to be slow than to be broken." Zhou Fugui then ordered: "The rest of the people are looking for a place to shelter from the wind and snow, have a good rest today, and climb over this snow-capped mountain early tomorrow morning."
After saying yes loudly, Jerihu went with a few scouts.