The sound of shouting and killing ripped apart the night sky, the fire was boiling, the smoke and dust filled the air, and the mountain col! Some people started throwing the lit takraw ball in the high place next to it. forced out.
When wars crossed, some resisted hysterically, some cried from their injuries, and some tried to surrender. But this night in Zhanjia'ao, killing became the theme after all. When Song Jiang fell, all the leaders fell, lost their backbone, lost their base, and the people in Liangshan, who fled and kept plotting, were no longer able to show the momentum of a soldier. Come, when the people of Dulonggang led the officers and soldiers, and pressed their blood into the mountains, what was left in the melee were corpses and stumps.
There are also a small number of people who are trying to take revenge or try to break out of the encirclement. In the current situation, they are struggling to tear the entire encirclement, but they have not been able to organize an attack with too much force.
People's hearts are scattered, and everyone's fears are cold. Even if they want to live, they can only struggle a little bit tenaciously. Under the siege of large areas, they will soon be submerged.
When Yan Qing and Guan Sheng came out of the tent, all they saw was the boiling sea of people fighting in the mountains ahead. Their injuries were not minor. After bandaging, they were still in pain and weakness, but they were only resting for a while, and the throbbing in their hearts prompted them to come out and have a look. A soldier from Zhujiazhuang followed them silently.
They walked up a small dirt slope. In the area of the mountain in front, countless torches and battle flags were mixed together, arrows flew through the sky, and fireballs rolled down from the cliffs on both sides of the mountain. Among the people who wanted to fight hard and rush out, there were faces they were familiar with. . In front of the Liangshan people, the people from Dulonggang rushed forward and killed the hardest, but the mountain was not wide after all. Along the way, I saw that among the soldiers, some people were hysterical with excitement, some people laughed with red eyes, and some people had fierce faces, shouting that they wanted to kill people. For them, it was a feast of revenge.
Some people were injured and carried back. When Yan Qingguansheng passed by, a man with a broken arm could be heard shouting on the stretcher: "I got my revenge! I killed two! I got my revenge... "I don't know who it was for revenge, but as he talked, he burst into tears. Although the cry was weak, it was mournful. The doctor next to him calmed him down, but he couldn't stop it. Finally carried it to a distance, and there was no sound, and I don't know if it was because of fainting or death.
The bodies of Song Jiang and others were still lying near the wooden platform. For Yan Qing and Guan Sheng, it's hard to tell how they feel. And from their perspective, they can also find that the current Zhanjiaao is already an unforgiving war of annihilation. Forcing people to death, even if the Liangshan side can no longer organize a unified army, killing them all will definitely pay the price. The necessity of this annihilation battle can only be found in the words, excited expressions, and reddish eyes of the people in front of and near Dulonggang.
And a little further ahead, they saw the young scholar who dominated everything, just moved a chair and sat on the noisy battlefield. It was also a small dirt slope, and there was no light under the big tree. He sat there, leaning on the back of the chair, slightly raising his head, not knowing what he was thinking, and his whole body seemed to be embedded in the darkness. The guards holding the shield tried their best to protect him from front to back, left and right, and a little further ahead were the people from Dulonggang. On the Liangshan side, there are also people who can discover this place, led by Li Kui, Hua Rong, Sun Erniang and others, struggling and roaring, trying to kill them. In the trend that there are fewer and fewer people around, it is necessary to fight for a bloody path...
And Ning Yi was just sitting in that darkness, not knowing what he was thinking...
At the most noisy time, there will be something gushing out from the bottom of my heart, like the sugar stains spread on the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in spring, and like the light of the moment when the raindrops drop from the eaves. Refreshing, somewhat warm, but unpredictable.
In the Yushan Academy in Jiangning, which is not very big and not very famous, there used to be a group of children like that, who would come to listen to classes in the cloudy or sunny spring, summer, autumn and winter. Maybe not all of them are cute, or a little goofy or mean. They would have had a tomorrow...
Yushan Academy is more of a child from the professor's family. There is such a child, who is six years old and is called by Ning Yi to go to school. Most children are well-behaved at this age. Ning Yi taught him to be polite and so on. After the rainstorm, the child turned into two parts. Among the corpses that were sorted out, there were several children, whom he knew...
In this world, people will encounter tigers. This seemingly bachelor's remark can comfort some people, including him, and maybe they can make themselves less innocent, and can explain a little bit about the bad things they have encountered, so that a person... will not indulge in pain and questioning . But in this case, it should not have been put on those children.
Hui is very easy to be hurt, and love is not long-lived. Walking down such a road, he may be able to suppress the sympathy and pity in his heart, but there will always be something that will accumulate in his heart, and at some point, it will spew out and stir up his emotions...
Although you should not be emotional when you are doing things, but things have come to an end after all...
In the darkness, the bloody breath lingered in the nostrils, and when the sound of killing came, the bracelets were like rosary beads, turning one by one in his hand.
It was Li Kui who was shouting from afar, but Ning Yi didn't care what he was shouting.
Some emotions, from the moment the steel knife stabbed into Song Jiang's body, surged up from his heart, loosening the cornerstone of reason in his heart, but after all, it didn't matter. He felt these quietly, and the sadness and anger overlapped, which was what he had originally pressed in his heart.
From the moment Xing' Yuli became aware of the whole situation at the end of March, he had shown the slightest bit of these emotions. Not when looking at the corpses, not when seeing the people on Liangshan, killing people from Liangshan one by one, not when coercing them one by one, even if there are times when he behaves as if terrifyingly cold and crazy, in reality. Emotionally, he never wavered, not even willing to let any anger dominate his actions.
If he really showed any anger, what Song Jiang and others felt might not be fear. Before everything is done, he just wants to spread the fear and despair completely and efficiently. But at this time, those things could finally come up from his heart and entangle his entire thoughts.
Qi Xinyong, Wang Shanyue and others were beside him, paying attention to changes or flowing arrows, and only they were close enough to know what was going on around here. You can also hear the strange voice humming in the mouth of this strange young man at this time, just like he hummed on the hillside outside Dulonggang that night, slow and ethereal, counting rosary beads, a kind of incompatible with battlefield killing. atmosphere of.
Li Kui's roar was still heard.
"Kill you-"
"Ning Liheng! Come out..."
"I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost, kill your whole family—"
"Hahaha, we killed your house that day. We don't know if we have touched your woman-"
"I kind of look at Lao Tzu-"
The number of people who came with him has become less and less. Sun Erniang and Hua Rong died in the middle of the battle. Li Kui waved his axe and walked all the way: "Who dares to stop me—" At this time, he waved his axe like a blood-soaked demon, already When he got close, a spear stabbed from the side, and the hook was tied to him. He exerted his strength and pulled, and the soldiers next to him were pulled to the ground. Suo Fei came, embedded in his chest and abdomen, almost tore his belly apart, he dragged his hands and struggled forward, and finally his legs were stabbed, and he knelt on the ground, but he was still roaring at him. go ahead.
Not far behind the shield formation, Ning Yi opened his eyes, rubbed his forehead, and walked out with a mace for a moment. Li Kui's entire stomach was almost pulled open. He looked fierce and looked at Ning Yi: "You... a thief, you have a kind of... Look into Lao Tzu's eyes. In the next life, I have to... "
Ning Yi looked into his eyes and raised the iron rod: "You can watch for a lifetime..."
The iron rod hit Li Kui's face with all his strength. He tilted his head back, and then, halfway through the battlefield, a roar was suddenly heard: "A bunch of bastards!" The second rod hit, breaking Li Kui's entire neck. , his head tilted backwards.
Life gradually passed, and the killing on the battlefield came to an end. Ning Yi returned to the military camp in the rear, wiped the blood stains on his body, and then prepared to start the aftermath.
When the arrangement was being made, Zhu Hu came in from outside the tent. He seemed to be in a hurry. He was quite excited that everyone in Liangshan had finally reached this step, but first he handed a note to Ning Yi.
Ning Yi unfolded the note and looked at it. For a moment, he looked at Zhu Hu, and Zhu Hu said: "The person who was in charge of inquiring about the information on the 12th day was in a hurry to get the news. Actually... will not be allowed…”
Ning Yi nodded, then nodded again, looked at the people in the tent, and finally said: "I just said... Song Jiang and their corpses, take their heads to Wu Rui Camp, the rest, whatever, feed the dog, feed the wolf, or something else. Burn it, how convenient... I... I have something to do. Zhu Biao, you can go with me... Jeju, can you?"
Over there, Zhu Biao was bandaging the minor injuries on his body, and he raised his head and said, "Of course you can."
"You have to go right away, you go... Assemble two hundred people, you can leave now, and you are willing to come with me, and the rest should stay here to kill people and deal with the aftermath. In fact, it has been arranged before, Brother Wang You are responsible for dealing with Wu Ruiying and surrounding officials, Wen Yu also stayed, and the three Qi brothers followed me. The matter is a little urgent, I will ask everyone here, and more... I will talk about it when I get back."
Seeing him in such a hurry, Wang Shanyue frowned: "Could it be the commander..."
"Heh." Ning Yi nodded, "It shouldn't be a big deal, everyone should deal with the business first, and I'll come over after I've done it, or if you've done it, and join me in the past, it's the same."
Arrangements were made here, and soon after, Ning Yi left the camp and got into the carriage. In the mountains over there, the slaughter was in the final stage, and the light spread to the surrounding mountains, some of the people who were lucky enough to escape during the cleaning battle. . The carriage drove away from the barracks, and Zhu Biao led two hundred people at the rear, either riding or running. In the carriage, Ning Yi took the note and read it several times, but in fact, he couldn't see anything more.
—On the afternoon of July 12, Lu Hongti ambushed and besieged Lin Chong, Shi Jin, Sun Li, Chen Jinxia, Lu Wenhu, and the newly arrived "Wan Li Xing" Monk Tun Yun and others near Heiniugang. Now the whereabouts are unknown, and people in the green forest near Anping County are still conducting a large-scale hunt.
July 12, that was a day and a half ago...'
"I'm going to sleep for a while, even if I'm on my way."
He said so, straightened his clothes, and lay down on the side of the carriage. Soon after, he fell asleep.
In the dream, several children came over and said goodbye to him.
The carriage is covered with stars and moon, and it runs all the way on the bumpy road.
Soon after, the sky started to rain...
There should be a summary about Liangshan later.