Chapter Ninety-Five: The Mountain People Survive
Fortunately, the soldiers in the snow nest only endured this torture for two days, and after two days a few sneaky and sloppy men came down from the mountain, hiding behind the snowdrifts and waiting for the rabbits.
On this day, Chu Yunge looked out from afar on the city wall.
The newly repaired Xie Mu Pass has been much taller, and there are more than a dozen small guard towers.
From the outside, the small watchtowers are too small, but when you stand on the city walls, you will find that each watchtower can accommodate two people.
She was holding a cylinder in her hand, which was the telescope that Chu Yunge wanted to make before Zou Hu went to sea.
By the way, a lot of cheap and high-quality glass was brought out, and the people of Huainan who took the lead in replacing the glass windows could burn tea at home in winter and look at the beautiful scenery in winter.
The drawn figure has a little more feminine flexibility, and he still looks like a young boy under the big hate.
Chu Yunge narrowed his eyes slightly.
At the foot of the mountain, the forces are divided into three. As a decoy, the thinnest soldier in the army pretends to be a 'coolie', a soldier hiding in a snow nest as a support, and a rebel who is eyeing the enemy.
It took her time to rush over, and by this time the rebels were quite close, and it seemed that they had scouted the strength and weakness and were ready to strike.
Although she made the plan, Chu Yunge was still a little nervous - after all, she was just a poverty alleviation specialist! It's not military!
"What about the other rebels?"
Meng Wei: "The minister has sent people to go around the mountain from the side to cut off the back road, and there will be no reinforcements." When the foot of the mountain is over, we will go up the mountain to hunt down the remnants of the rebels while there is no snow. ”
Seeing that Meng Wei had his own plan, Chu Yunge was relieved.
She suddenly thought: "Will there be mountain people living in Jiuzhi Mountain?" ”
Meng didn't know, but Fu Gangyi understood a little: "...... It seems that there really is. ”
The three of them looked at each other with a sense of foreboding.
The rebels went south, and more than 1,000 people killed while walking, and there was definitely not much food they could bring. In the mountains, do they eat hoarded food, or ...... Mountain people?
Cangwu County used to be under Yu Jiande's hands, and what Yu Mu wanted from the two leading families, the people wanted to give them.
Disobedience is the beginning of suffering, even Xie Muguan at the very edge of Cangwu is no exception.
After Fu Gangyi took over, he spent a lot of effort sorting out Xie Muguan's officials, and now it is only effective. Fu Gangyi, who has fled into the mountains for many years and is already considered a black household in the Dajin Law, will sooner or later put it on the project after being deeply influenced by 'labor is productivity' in Huainan.
But now, Fu Gangyi ran under the city wall with a spirit: "Hey, hey! These are all the people of the vacane! It's one that can save one! ”
Chu Yunge: "......" doesn't understand if Cangwu County has any oopy mouth infection.
She glanced at Meng Wei, and Meng Wei took out a long whistle, and in an instant, the gentle birdsong spread far away.
In the telescope, the gray-white dots on the mountainside suddenly moved, and the Huainan army, which had been squatting on the ground, chose to act immediately under the instructions of the whistle.
"Fu Junshou is very hard-working."
"That's what Your Highness said."
Fu Gangyi ran out of the city, and he didn't remember that the whistle was his own signal, and he was really concerned about it.
But that's good.
In the binoculars, the rebels who came down the mountain did not know that their lair was about to be ended, and after staring at the 'coolies' for a long time, they finally confirmed that there was no danger and jumped up from behind the snowdrifts!
Chu Yunge also got down the city wall and walked towards the foot of the mountain in Meng Wei's disapproving eyes.
After jumping up, it was time for the soldiers who had been nesting for several days to warm up, and there was no need to look at it again. Chu Yunge wanted to follow the reinforced soldiers up the mountain like Fu Gangyi, but unfortunately Meng Wei might stare at her with resentment all day.
Mountains.
Qiao Anli was supposed to be under Qiao Lou, and in the future, he inherited his father's mantle and led the slang militia to serve His Royal Highness.
But mixed up, he mixed up with the old minister Kui Liang, who was more in line with his temperament.
He was also the one who took the lead this time, walking on the snow-capped mountains like a senior hound, following the clues of the rebels descending deeper and deeper.
Eventually, he came face to face with the remaining rebels, and at a glance he saw the childish boy screaming weakly by the fire, "Brute! Give it to Lao Tzu! Dead count me in! ”
"Kill!"
Huainan Jun's eyes were red with anger, and he rushed forward with a dark and calm face!
The battle started quickly and ended quickly. Although the unprepared rebels were extremely vicious, they were like fallen wheat stubble under the blades of the Huainan army, which had been training in the mountains all day long, and sharpened iron like clay.
If it weren't for the fact that he was still worried about leaving one or two alive mouths, the smell of meat emitted from the fire alone would make the disgusting Huainan Army break all the rebels into pieces!
Qiao Anli led a few people to search this small stronghold, and his face became darker and darker.
The parts of the human body were buried in the snow pits, the congealed blood was still bright red, and the tense hands showed the pain of the owner of the body before death.
In the end, the Huainan army gathered in front of the fire.
The young boy who was still wailing just now was tightly wrapped in the outer robe taken off by the Huainan Army, but he was already dying.
Qiao Anli's gaze stayed on the white bones exposed by the cub's calf for a moment, and he didn't dare to look at it again.
Some Huainan Jun said eagerly: "Hurry down the mountain and find the doctor!" ”
But the little cub seems to have only a breath of life left, no matter how good the medical skills of a mortal healer are, what can he do?
Only the gods can save it......
Qiao Anli thought about it, and blurted out with a shock in his head: "No, look for Your Highness!" ”
The eyes of the Huainan army under the command of Chu Yunge in Huan Pavilion lit up: "Yes, look for Your Highness!" ”
Your Highness is an immortal! An immortal who conjured the seeds of more than a thousand acres of land out of thin air!
The Huainan army rushed down with the child in his arms, and the rest of the people quickly packed up and dragged the only remaining living mouth and ran down.
They didn't notice that under the corpse that was separated from the head, a certain 'corpse' with a dead white face opened its eyes and chose another direction to go down the mountain after the Huainan army left!
Qiao Anli and the others followed the fastest route down the mountain, ran wildly all the way, and soon arrived at the place where the ambush had just been laid.
The battlefield there was over, and the coolie soldiers, who had not seen the cannibalism, only tied the rebels hand and foot and threw them in the snow.
Seeing Qiao Anli rushing down, they were still a little curious: "What's wrong?" ”
Qiao Anli hurriedly said: "Looking for Your Highness, where is Your Highness?" ”
"Your Highness? Has Your Highness gone up the mountain? ”
Joanry: !!
He was about to turn around and rush in a hurry, but he quickly turned around: "Find a doctor, only a child has survived, and if you don't save it, you may die." ”
After knowing the seriousness, the soldier was not ambiguous, and directly stepped on the two planks and slid towards the city gate, which was much faster than Qiao Anli.
Joannery: ?
Unable to care about more, he hurriedly followed the Huainan Army who was holding the child.
Fortunately, Chu Yunge's direction up the mountain was not much different from the direction of the city gate, and Qiao Anli was blown by the cold wind and began to regret it-
Even if His Royal Highness is a god, he is also a god of rice and a god of harvest, and it seems that he doesn't care about saving people, right??
He's so reckless!
Suddenly, the King of Huainan ran around all day for Huainan, and he was alone for them.
If His Royal Highness, who is pinned on hope, is really not an immortal who saves people, then, the prestige in the army will definitely be damaged-
He thought sadly: Your Highness, I'm sorry for you!