"Shut up, You Ziqian." Li Yan whispered, "Don't say that, it's not easy for everyone."
You Miao said: "You don't want a daughter-in-law, I have to wait for my daughter-in-law, wait, it's up to people to plan things, and things to happen in the sky, if the thief God really opens his eyes, he will definitely bless us to return to Jiangnan smoothly. If we want to destroy us Han people, It is useless to flee to the ends of the earth, and to go back is just waiting for the slaves of the subjugation."
As soon as this sentence came out, it seemed to give everyone an invisible encouragement, and no one talked for the rest of the time. The wind became lighter, the snow fell gently, and time passed bit by bit. I was afraid that it was approaching the dawn of time, but You Miao was in a state of urgency.
Finally, there was a hula la snow, and a girl slid down the hillside. Everyone was alarmed. The girl cried and ran to the horse, looking confused.
"Fei Shuang!" Ping Xi exclaimed.
"Mother has gone!" The girl was Pingxi's newly married Yan'er's wife, crying and hugging Pingxi, the teenagers showed pain and sadness, and at this moment another girl slipped down.
"Second princess!" Someone exclaimed.
The women who were imprisoned by the Tatars under the stone fort went downhill one after another. And the last one to appear at the top of the slope was Li Zhifeng with a blood-stained robe and an iron sword. Li Zhifeng breathed slightly, and before You Miao asked, he said, "The blood of the enemy."
You Miao: "How many people did you kill?"
Li Zhifeng: "Forty-seven people, there will be an incident at dawn, and they must leave immediately."
Everyone: "… "
You Miao: "Let's go, let's go."
Li Zhifeng got on his horse, each boy led a girl, and 22 horses followed You Miao, and quickly sank into the wind and snow.
"Drive! Drive!"
The sound spread far and wide on the snow, and You Miao knew that it was time to race against time. The longer you ran, the better the chance of everyone's life. The only hope was that the sky would not be bright.
The snow has stopped and the cold wind has stopped. This is not a good phenomenon. Rather than being frozen, Youmiao would rather have a few more days of heavy snow. The snow will cover up the hoof prints and make it difficult for the Tartars to track. Heavy snowfall will also make the hunt more difficult. The group didn't speak, and they galloped on their horses with a lot of thought.
The sun rose, and the snow field was golden. You Miao made a rough calculation that he and the others had left Da'an fifty miles away. Some people couldn't hold it anymore, but Youmiao refused to let anyone rest, and turned back and shouted: "Run! Can't rest!"
The teenagers are sleepy on horseback. Once they are out of danger, it is the easiest time for people to relax, but You Miao knows that this is the moment of life and death. The Tatars who woke up in the morning must have spotted the guard Li Zhifeng killed and chased out of Da'an City, while Li Zhifeng... You Miao couldn't help but look sideways at him.
Li Zhifeng galloped wildly on his horse, several times in parallel with the war horse that You Miao Li Yan was riding, but always left at the touch of a button.
"Are you going back to Da'an?" You Miao shouted.
The wind picked up and hummed in the ears of the two of them. Li Zhifeng just glanced at You Miao.
You Miao: "Li Zhifeng!"
Li Zhifeng: "What?!"
You Miao: "What do you do?!"
"Languan!" shouted a teenager at the front of the team.
In the distance is Languan, but Wangshan will run dead horse and run to Languan, it will take at least two hours. Before they knew it, they had been running for a long time. The sun was in the middle of the sky, and the snow was very dazzling. They had not eaten for nearly ten hours.
Li Zhifeng stopped the horse abruptly, and the warhorse neighed wildly. He was pulled by the mighty force, and the corners of his mouth immediately bleed.
All the young men were stationed on the horses one after another. Unsure why, they looked at Li Zhifeng, who was several meters away.
Li Zhifeng looked up at the sky, and You Miao looked up, only to hear the chirping of an eagle, and the two birds turned into small black dots, circling high in the sky.
"Tatar's eagle." Li Zhifeng took off his long bow, lowered it, and then raised it again.
Several people held their breath, Li Zhifeng narrowed his eyes, as if estimating the distance from the eagle, and finally shook his head helplessly.
Li Yan was dying, You Miao had to let several people rest on the spot for a while, the teenagers carried Li Yan off the horse, Li Yan's broken leg had turned blue due to internal congestion.
He rode his horse forward slowly and stopped in front of You Miao. The two horses approached, and then, You Miao put his arms around Li Zhifeng's neck, hugged him tightly, and the two kissed passionately. After a long, long time, the snowflakes that had fallen on their eyebrows were melted by each other's scorching breaths, turned into water droplets and rolled down, soaking their faces, only then did Li Zhifeng and You Miao separate.
"Let's go." Li Zhifeng said, "I'll guard the blue gate for you and lead them away."
You Miao: "Don't die."
Li Zhifeng said: "No, don't worry, I will write to you in the future."
You Miao felt that something was strangling his throat, causing him great pain, but he couldn't say it. He took several deep breaths, but he still couldn't calm down, and his whole body was trembling with discomfort. He had imagined the parting from Li Zhifeng countless times, but he never thought it would happen at this time, this place.
The snow began to fall again, covering the sky and the ground in a dense and dense manner, embracing the entire Languan with a sigh of mountains and rivers.
"Get on the horse." You Miaosha ordered in a voice.
The teenagers mounted their horses one after another, and You Miao turned the horse's head and took a few steps in the direction of Languan. He couldn't help but turn his head again, and saw Li Zhifeng riding alone in a lonely shadow, standing in the snow, staring at him quietly.
Thousands of words, past memories, happy, sad, four years, like a lifetime, all in that glimpse.
You Miao dismounted again and took three steps towards Li Zhifeng. Li Zhifeng seemed to be touched, but You Miao bent his knees and knelt upright in the snow.
"Don't repay your great kindness, Sanado." You Miao said, "There will be no deadline after this. There is only a silent blessing in the heart."
The teenagers also dismounted, went behind You Miao, and knelt down with him.
When You Miao kowtowed, Li Zhifeng was finally moved, his eyes were red, he turned his head to the side and choked silently.
The second kowtow, the teenagers knelt and bowed.
Three kowtows, You Miao got up with red eyes, mounted the horse, and shouted, "Drive!"
Twenty-two cavalry walked away from the dust, raising snow powder, and disappeared into the vast world.
Li Zhifeng let out a long howl that was almost like a wolf howl, and the voice was full of forbearance, pain and sadness.
You Miao galloped on his horse and led everyone into Languan. His hot tears drifted in the cold wind. The moment he heard Li Zhifeng's voice in the distance, he took a deep breath. He let out a hoarse cry, as if trying his best to roar out the sadness in his body.
Each other's voices lingered for a long time under Languan.
Li Zhifeng rode his horse to the heights of the mountains, bent his bow and shot an arrow, and the eagle wailed and fell into the wilderness.
A team of elite Tatar cavalry chased down the mountain, and the leader shouted in front of Languan: "Sanado! I know you are hiding here! Hand over the Han slaves you let go! General He Motieer can keep you all Corpse! Otherwise, your entire clan will be slaughtered!"
Li Zhifeng loosened his strings, and an arrow shot through the head of the Tatar captain, causing him to scream and fall off his horse.