Chapter Seventy-Two: Picking a Bridgehead at Night

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It's silent.

Perhaps, the north wind is howling outside the house, and the sky is full of snow.

Anyway, the room with the doors and windows sealed is a bit isolated and quiet.

If everyone sleeps with their heads covered and their faces like Dream-classmate, it is estimated that they will be able to reduce the noise of the outside world even more.

Or perhaps, when people fall asleep, two worlds have been formed, one is the world in the dream and the other is the world outside the dream.

Perhaps, when some people can't face the reality of life ravaged by fate, the way they choose is usually to let themselves fall asleep as quickly as possible.

Only strong people can calmly face the setbacks and even tortures of life.

There is no doubt that Qin Guosong and his wife are both strong people.

Through the conversation between Bai Meng's classmate and the man in white, they understood that this place had been exposed, and the other thirteen people would obviously find this place, and it was just time to fight.

What's even more terrifying is that when they gather at the bridgehead, they find that six of them are missing, and they are likely to notify Peng Yidao by a swift means of information transmission, then, they and their husband will have to face a lore without the ability to resist!

That is, here, already, is no longer safe.

The strong Qin Guosong couple will never delusionally think about turning off the lights and then sleeping, tomorrow the snowflakes will still be floating in the sky, the north wind will still be hysterically whistling, the scenery is still so beautiful, what should I do, the days are still so calm and peaceful.

No, the peaceful days are gone.

However, Qin Guosong and his wife did not fall into too much panic, and the desolate life of the outlaw world was not untried, but after all, they have lived here for more than ten years, and they have deep feelings for this land and the simple neighbors here.

Under the dim light, Qin Guosong stared at his wife affectionately, and said apologetically: "Shiji, it's useless to blame your husband, and you have been tormented by the bumps in life." ”

His wife looked at him gently, tender as water, and said: "Guosong, I chose this path, you know me, when I make a choice, I will never compromise again." ”

The two hands crossed and clasped tightly with each other, staring at each other silentlyβ€”you are all in my eyes, and I am all in your eyes.

The eyes are the windows of the soul, and the eyes are full of you, which also represents you in my heart.

Qin Guosong said softly: "Have you packed up all the things?"

Shiji nodded and said, "Well, there's nothing to pack, just pack a few winter clothes." ”

Qin Guosong said: "We don't have any big problems, it's just Sanshao, he is obviously going to find a quiet place to cultivate, but he didn't expect that he was implicated by us, hey......"

Shiji muttered: "Three young ......"

Qin Guosong said: "What's the matter, Shiji?"

Shiji said: "It's nothing, I just seemed to hear the sound of horses' hooves." ”

"Ah?......h

Qin Guosong's body was shocked, and he hurriedly said: "Your skills are deeper than mine, it's hard to say that it's not ......."

The couple immediately got out of bed, walked out of the house holding hands, and then, very soon, they saw that there was a horse missing from the hut.

Qin Guosong turned his head to look at the room where Yao Yan and classmate Meng were "in the same bed".

The inside of the house was pitch black.

Shiji raised her voice slightly and said, "Sister Yao, are you sleeping?"

Yao Yan's voice suddenly came from the dark room: "Sister, go back to the house and sleep, Sanshao said, what is the matter, there is him." ”

Qin Guosong was ready to untie the reins, obviously, he didn't want to face the danger single-handedly, and his wife didn't stop him, because, after all, this was originally his family's business, and it was already a very deep morality for people to help, and if he accepted it silently, it would be a loss of morality.

Yao Yan's voice came from the room again: "Brother Qin, Sanshao said, you can't help if you go, and even, if you offend, it is likely to create a burden for Sanshao." ”

Qin Guosong was born in the rivers and lakes in the end, so he naturally had an arrogance of not admitting defeat, raised his eyebrows, and said: "Don't worry, big sister, with those people, even if I am invincible, I can easily escape." ”

Yao Yan said: "What if Peng Yidao?"

Qin Guosong's hand suddenly stiffened, and his voice trembled lightly: "Big sister, you mean, Sanshao went to Cangzhou just now?"

Yao Yan said: "The methods of the three young men to deal with the enemy have always been drawn from the bottom of the kettle. ”

Qin Guosong finally gave up his decision to follow classmate Meng, and he knew almost everyone better about Peng Yidao. In front of Peng Yidao, it is undeniable that he is really a burden.

Shiji couldn't help but say: "Sister Yao, Peng Yidao is very powerful, why didn't you stop him?"

Yao Yan said: "Perhaps, I rely on him more, anyway, what Sanshao decides to do, I fully believe in his ability to solve it easily." ”

Ji whispered softly: "Sanshao, how can we repay your kindness?"

Yao Yan said: "Sanshao said that he is Xiao Huaide's teacher, and he should give his disciples a safe home." ”

Qin Guosong and his wife looked at each other, and suddenly, a warm current surged in their hearts, that is, a kind of care that had been lost for so long that it was almost completely forgotten.

Shiji took her husband's hand and said softly, "Guosong, we finally have friends, don't we?"

Qin Guosong shook his head vigorously and said in a deep voice: "No, it's not a friend, it's a brother!"

Shiji nodded and said, "Hmm." Let's go back. Sister Yao, you can sleep. ”

Yao Yan said: "Hmm. Qin Guosong and his wife returned to the house, turned off the lights, and went to bed, but they looked at each other and couldn't sleep.

Yao Yan on the other side also stared at the dark roof and couldn't sleep.

Although, she said that she believes in Sanshao's ability, but it is one thing to believe and another thing to worry.

The dark nights, the sleepless nights, were very long.

Until the window paper turned white, I vaguely heard the sound of horses' hooves outside the window.

Yao Yan smiled, laughed and laughed, and the insomnia caused the red eyes to burst and tears rolled down without warning.

Late at night.

The wind and snow are combined, as if in a grand festival, people light fireworks and firecrackers, and dense flying all over the sky.

Bridgehead.

Usually, where there are bridges, there will be rivers or streams, and to put it simply, bridges are transportation structures built on water.

The bridge, on the other hand, is the lowest point of connection between two very small, very low and low mountains, and it is better to say that neither of them is a mountain, at best it can only be said to be two small hills.

It is said that the bridge, which is wide enough for two horse-drawn carriages to cross in parallel and is more than 20 meters long, did not exist twenty years ago.

Because this small hill is far away from the town, there are no villages or households within a radius of 50 miles, and most of the people who go up the mountain are seeking to cut some firewood to go to the polder town in exchange for some family subsidies.

At that time, because the geographical location of the small mountain range was much higher than the surrounding area, even the connection point between the two mountains, which is the place where the bridge is now built, did not accumulate water, and people could walk from this mountain to the opposite mountain range.

However, after a family surnamed Zhao built a building in the mountains to the east, this place began to change.

Kuhaha people can no longer climb these two mountains casually, they are like being labeled as the Zhao family.

Naturally, some people are not convinced, the so-called things of heaven and earth, your Zhao family lives here, why do you want to enclose all the private things of your Zhao family here?

So some of the bold men went up and cut wood.

However, it was not long before the bitter ha found out that after the brave people went up the mountain, they did not come down again.

Later, the bitter haha people who lived at the bottom of the society were afraid of offending the Zhao family in language and being retaliated, so they changed the name of the magic kiln to "Fort", but, in the case of unwillingness, it was not called "Zhaojiabao", but "bridgehead".

The "bridgehead" covers an area of at least tens of thousands of square meters, and the dream classmates who see it have starry eyes, a salivating look, as if they can't wait to have a Qiankun bag in their hands, and put a stream of brains into the bag, and then, back to the 21st century placed in a prosperous area of a first-tier city, it will be an astronomical amount of income!

Dare to love, this classmate, at this time, can't help but imagine the dream of making a fortune.

It is estimated that if it weren't for the black lights on this section of the bridge, I was worried that the horse would have stumbled and fallen, so I would have spread the reins and galloped up.

Not far after crossing the bridge, he was greeted by the two tightly closed vermilion gates of the Zhao family.

With a very comfortable feel, the huge door page is the top red sandalwood, gently knocked, dull and heavi, as if it is very solid.

Classmate Meng couldn't help but deeply agree, the Zhao family not only has a solid background, but also has a hidden strength that can strongly deter some people who are greedy or want to challenge the dignity of the Zhao family, making them shy away.

At a glance, you can see that the high wall is surrounded, and the lanterns at the door are not hung, and the potential voice of his Zhao family is: The height of this wall is definitely beyond the ordinary people who can climb it, and it is invisibly convenient to go to some ordinary people who do not have the ability to fly the eaves and walk the wall;

If classmate Meng was an ordinary person, or came to visit the Zhao family, seeing such a scene, since the host did not have any sincerity in entertaining guests, he felt that his face was dull, and he quietly slipped away with a shy answer.

However, classmate Meng is here to find fault. Oh no, this classmate is here to make a cameo appearance.

The person who finds fault seems to never be polite, so Meng is not polite, and his legs are raised, "Bang"! Suddenly, the two huge door pages in the wind and snow like papier-mΓ’chΓ© tidbits, one after another into the ranks of the snow, at a glance, it is difficult to distinguish which are snow and which are the debris of the door.

In a few breaths, Zhaojiabao, which was still dim with only a few guiding lights, quickly lit up.

Soon, the entire Zhaojiabao was brightly lit, as bright as day.

The doors of each room opened, and the people who came out quickly gathered together, and then, they all rushed to the gate at a speed like a dead examine.

Dream classmates are still quite satisfied with their speed, whether it is a family with hidden strength, and the external stimulus bento needs to have the ability to quickly cohesive and respond to military combat.

The group arrived at the gate at an astonishing speed, and then stared at the empty gate with a look of astonishment that was almost comparable to seeing a bare-handed little boy kick a strong calf to death, and it was evident that the next moment they were all in deep contemplation: where did the two gates go out of thin air?

Then, with a scientist-like rigor, they scanned the sawdust on the ground. When it was confirmed that the white snow was mixed with vermilion chips that seemed to have been dug out by the carpenter, and it was really the two wooden doors that were standing guard at the gate a moment ago, the color of the ground changed dramatically, not anger, but fear.

The wooden door that can be regarded by the Zhao family as a complete replacement for the security guard function to guard the safety of the Zhao family is absolutely undoubted.

Of course, being able to smash such a solid wooden door with bare hands is not something that no one can complete, the problem is that to be able to have such a fine high-level technical handmade ability, even if it gathers all the martial arts masters in the world, it is obviously not enough to slap in the face.

However, this young and handsome young man in front of him actually did it! All these scenes, classmate Meng decisively took a decisive turn to ignore.

He paid attention to the middle-aged men in white clothes in the group.

Xu Yes, the people of the Peng family felt proud of receiving rich flattery in front of others because of Peng Yidao, and the people of the Peng family unified the signature white uniform.

Undoubtedly, they are indeed very proud, even if they have already felt that it is not easy for this young man who came to the Zhao family late at night to open the door and visit the Zhao family in an unseen and unheard of alternative way, but deep in their hearts, there is a deep-rooted consciousness: Peng Yidao's knife is unparalleled in the world, and there is no one in the world who can match it.

So, after a short moment of surprise, their eyes showed a deep contempt.

"One, two, three, four, five...... XII, XIII. ”

Classmate Meng counted like a monk, and after confirming that the thirteen members of the Peng family were gathered here, he suddenly showed a relaxed smile.

The old man in the gray clothes who led the group raised his eyebrows, tried his best to hold back his anger, and said coldly: "Young man, you don't mean to tell the old man, you are just sleepwalking here, and then, after smashing the door of the Zhao family, you plan to pat your ass and go home to continue sleeping, right?"

Meng took a breath and said softly: "Old man, I'm sorry, I was just going to come over to end some people's lives, but unfortunately, I heard that your old Zhao is not a good bird, so you can go too." ”

In fact, a group of forty or fifty people, any one of them, has the intention of killing Meng classmates on the spot at any time. It's just that the heart always lags behind the action.

Therefore, when Meng suddenly made a move, a considerable number of them had not yet released their thoughts through the functions of their limbs.

It was a snowy night, but also a bloody night.

In order to speed up the pace of the end of the battle, Meng slashed and grabbed a knife, and then, as if the windmill was being pushed by the storm, at a speed that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, interspersed back and forth in the crowd. Everywhere they passed, pieces of flesh, severed limbs, blood, flying and flying without money.

Half an hour later, Meng was riding a purebred Dawan horse pulled out of the Zhao family's stable, and when the horse's hooves just stepped on the bridge, the Zhao Jiabao behind him made a loud bang, which was that Meng ignited the Zhao family's biogas according to the delay principle of the time bomb.

The magnificent Zhao family's demon kiln, which had been entrenched here for twenty years, soon fell into a raging sea of fire.

Meng is not a righteous defender, but he will not object to occasionally taking the sheep and doing something good.