Chapter 526: In sight

The news returned by Li Wuling quickly spread among the soldiers, and everyone seemed to see Bayanhaote beckoning to himself. The soldiers were punished with enthusiasm, and their exhausted bodies shivered with great strength. The entire army worked together to make a muddy path in the forest, covered with thorns and thorns. It took two hours to reach the source of the stream described by Li Wuling. .
This huge lake is located between several towering peaks of the Helan Mountains. The walls are lined with blades of bamboo shoots into the sky. Thousands of years of alluvial currents have formed a majestic canyon between the mountain peaks. Tianchi is located in the middle of the gorge and covers an area of ​​more than tens of acres. It is like a clear spring falling from heaven, clean and quiet, and does not stain a trace of human dust. The clear water of the lake is rippling with waves, reflecting the shadow of people. Not far away, a few mouthfuls of underground springs spit out hot air, and the smoke is scorching, and it seems to be a little closer to the sky.
The water of the lake flows slowly along the canyon, and lightly slaps the rocks on the shore under the breeze, making a soft sound, like a chapter of harmony and tranquility. This Tianchi inlaid on the top of the Helan Mountain is quiet and quiet, without a trace of dust. It is a holy place that has never been visited.
Lin Wanrong picked up the lake water and tasted it. The faint Wen Xiangqin's nose was like a mother's milk, sweet and unusual.
"Brother Lin, how about it, isn't it here ?!" Li Wuling picked up the lake water and sprinkled it on his face, and wiped the drops of water in a random way, and smiled proudly.
"Here it is," Lin Wanrong restrained the excitement in his heart, looking at the lake and the sky in the distance. "Only the clean spring water on the Helan Mountain can irrigate the fertile grassland of Bayanhot. I am sure, Hu Fortress. Right in front of us. "
Hu Bugui clapped his hands in excitement: "What are you waiting for? Just let's march tonight, we will go a hundred miles in a hurry, and we will kill Bayanhot directly."
"You must not be rash and reckless." Lin Wanrong shook his head and said, "We should have walked half the distance. The area of ​​this Wang Tianchi is so large. But it has not been discovered. In addition to being on the top of the mountain, there must be natural danger in front of it. ... so no one can find here. "
Gao Jie nodded deeply: "What do we do now, do we stay there or move on?"
The ten-day time limit given by Xu Yiqing had passed three days. Counting the return time, he had to arrive at Bayanhaote within three days at the latest. If it exceeds ten days, even if the surprise attack succeeds, the Helan Mountain Pass has been broken. At that time, these 8,000 people will be cut off. The fierce Turkic people will kill them as if they caught rabbits on the grassland. The distant desert is the place where these tens of thousands of people bury their bones.
Time is not waiting. Lin Wanrong sighed and bit his teeth: "I can't camp now, while the sun is going down. We need to bypass this Tianchi and move forward 50 miles. Brother Hu, tell the brothers to fill the water sac, and the horses will drink Let's make another trip. "
Hu Bugui understands his intentions. Nodded and went. Looking at the glittering lake in the setting sun, Lin Wanrong stopped for a long time and lashed his whip. Go ahead.
The Tianchi Lake in Helan Mountain covers a vast area, and it has not been completely bypassed for an hour after walking along the shore of the lake. The more you move forward, the softer the ground and the more and more silt is deposited, not only the war horses, but also people are hard to set foot on. Everyone had to be careful about Li Yi's lead.
"Brother Hu, it doesn't seem very good." Lin Wanrong wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and Lara Hu Hugui did not return, and looked around cautiously. The sound is extremely low. A dozen feet ahead of them, Li Wuling and his scout team were exploring the road.
"What's wrong?" Hu Bugui asked quietly.
"Quiet, too quiet." Lin Wanrong swallowed saliva and looked around anxiously. They had reached the very end of Tianchi. In the dense forest in front of them, the ancient trees were covered with rotten leaves and pine needles, and a thick layer of felt piled up. The setting sun was supposed to be when the tired birds returned to the woodland, but there was still death in the woods. Except for their own breathing, they could no longer hear a sound.
It's really too quiet. Such a large forest can't hear birds calling insects, can't see weeds and wildflowers, and under the faint sunset, the forest is flashing a pale yellow strange light, a little bit shiny, and the cold hairs of Hu Bugui are all upright When he got up, he subconsciously pulled the sleeve of the high chief around him. Before they even spoke, they heard a sudden scream in front: "Retreat, brothers retreat, ah-"
The five or six scouts marching in front of them just landed on the front feet, and the body went straight ahead. The cry of "ah" passed, and the swamp under the larch needles suddenly exposed the darkened mouth, and swallowed them in a blink. body.
"It's a quagmire—stop, stop all." Hu Bugui's shout came later, and the more than a dozen scouts walking in front of him were crooked. Before they could wink, the loach drowned their heads.
"Winter plums—" Seeing that Li Wuling, who was walking at the end of the scout team, walked empty-footed, his head went straight toward the quagmire, Lin Wanrong was furious and angrily, and he rushed forward like a crazy wolf.
Gao Yong, who was next to him, had a split heart and angrily, angrily: "Brother Lin can't, that's a quagmire." Lin Wanrong moved very quickly, and the brush rushed to him. Gao Yong couldn't hold him, he. With a sharp leap forward, he was hugging Lin Wanrong's legs. The moment Lin Wanrong fell to the ground, he tightly grasped Xiao Li's hand.
Li Wuling was deeply trapped in the mud, and the mud had fallen into his nose, and his face was flushed. He shook his head desperately, and his body continued to sink.
"Winter plums, hold on!" Lin Wanrong screamed angrily, grasping Li Wuling's hands with both hands and desperately pulling him up. It was just that the marsh was piled up for thousands of years, and the energy was great. If he could use his whole body strength, Li Wuling's body still sinked slowly to the mud.
"I'm coming!" Hu Bugui gave a loud sigh and threw himself in the mud. He grabbed Li Wuling's other hand and several soldiers fell to the ground, hugging Hu Bugui's legs tightly. With such a trend of pulling carrots, dozens of people worked together to drag Li Wuling's body out of the quagmire.
More than twenty scouts were rescued. Only Li Wuling, who was at the end, was rescued, and the rest were buried in this deep quagmire, not even the body was found. Li Wuling clenched his fists and turned pale, looking at the quagmire where his comrades disappeared, his eyes filled with tears. In an instant, the carefree teenager matured a lot.
"Don't cry." Lin Wanrong's face was as dark as his face. He silently picked up a large knife left in the mud and stroked it for a long time. You remember, men, only cry when they win. "
Li Wuling wiped her tears and snot, and the expression on her face instantly became solemn. Lin Wanrong nodded and patted him on the shoulder, with a solemn look: "Keep the names of these brothers here-if I can go back alive, I assure you that they will be the most honorable person in my Dahua."
Lin San's promise has never failed. This is a well-known truth. Li Wuling was grateful and wiped away his tears, but his face was no longer innocent.
More than 20 good brothers were lost for no reason, and the atmosphere in the camp became dull, but this swamp was the only way to the northwest. Hu Bugui organized people to cut trees overnight, and countless wooden boards were combined to increase the area under stress, and spread along the marsh inch by inch. The newly formed scout team stepped on the wooden board carefully, slowly and cautiously, and walked for five or six miles, before walking out of the forest and stepping on the thick black soil.
After receiving the scout's report, Lin Wanrong nodded faintly, looking at the swamp that had engulfed more than 20 brothers, and his eyes flashed with fire-like flames.
"To the warriors who died-- salute!" Lin Wanrong sang.
"Brush-", countless white steel knives, draw sharp arcs together and hold them high in front of the soldiers. The gleaming cold light broke through the forest peaks and went deep into the sky.
It is already five days after the loach danger, and the sky is still gloomy. The plan for camping has long been lost. Lin Wanrong simply kept doing it for two days, tidy the team, and went forward dozens of miles in one breath.
"General Lin, look at it--" Hu Bugui's cry awakened Lin Wanrong, who was still thinking. He looked up, only to see that the clouds under his feet were faint and bottomless. It was a precipitous cliff. A towering mountain at the opposite side of the sky is plunging into the sky, and the sky is extremely dangerous. Helan Mountain Tianchi rushed here. Falling vertically, a beautiful waterfall was formed for nine days, and the sound of the rushing water hit the rocks. Crisp.
Dead road !!! Lin Wanrong's eyes opened round, cold sweat flowing down. It took so much time and energy, but also sacrificed dozens of good brothers, thinking about crossing the Helan Mountain, but never thought. A cliff has buried all hope.
"What's so nice about this?" He shook his head silently: "A cliff with bitter hatred!"
"No." Hu Bugui anxiously said, "It's not this cliff. Look, you look far away--"
In the distance, a full moon is as white as snow. A touch of dim light flooded every corner of the desert steppe. The sky is dimly lit, and the morning stars are bright or dark, flickering faintly. Entangled in the distant world, there is an unusually fiery little star flickering constantly.
"Isn't it just a star, what's so nice about it?" Gao Gai hehe said.
Hu Bugui shook his head in a hurry: "My high brother, you are confused, how could it be a star? That is the place we are looking for-Bayanhaote !!!"
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"What, what are you talking about ?! Bayanhot ?!" Lin Wanrong was startled. Grab Hu Bugui: "Brother Hu, that is not a star? How do you know that it is Bayanhaote?"
Hu Bugui laughed: "Brother Lin, speaking of the customs of Turks, you can't compare with me. Turks live on horseback, riding hundreds of miles a night, getting lost in the desert grasslands is common. Turks At night, various tribes will ignite huge bonfires, indicating the direction of tribal warriors. This bonfire is also a symbol of the strength of the tribes. The stronger the tribes, the larger and brighter the bonfires. After the establishment of the Khanate, Turks, due to Many, this custom has gradually evolved into igniting a bonfire at an important point. Judging from the position, the brightest 'star' you see on the ground is northwest. It should be Bayanhot. No doubt, looking at this distance, it should be It's a hundred miles away. "
Is that Bayanhot ?! The excitement in Lin Wanrong's heart cannot be described in words. In the most desperate time, the sudden appearance of the destination surprised him, but at the same time sparked a hint of hope in his heart.
Silently staring at the flaming "Star, for a long time, Lin Wanrong squeezed his palm tightly and turned his eyes to the opposite cliff:" Brother Gao, will you shoot arrows? "
The high chief said loudly: "Brother Lin, haven't I told you I'm all-rounder ?!"
"Good!" Lin Wanrong yelled, took a strong bow and crossbow from Hu Bugui, and handed it to the old master: "Brother Gao, see the big tree on the opposite side, shoot through him!"
This strong crossbow was remodeled, with a very thick rope tied behind it, which was dozens of feet in length, and was heavily grounded on the ground.
The high chief was surprised: "Brother Lin, do you mean we slide along the rope? But what about the war horse?"
Lin Wanrong clenched his fists and clenched his teeth: "At this time, I can't take care of that much ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Bayanhot is a granary of Turkic people. I want no shortage of horses! Brother Gao, you just have to answer me, can you please? past?"
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The high chief nodded vigorously: "Grab the Turks' war horses, the women who rob the Turks-I have been practicing hard for thirty years, and finally can come in handy. Look at my arrow, shoot-"
With a roar, he pulled a strong crossbow and shot. That flying vector ran fast with a rope, and in the loud noise, the trunk of the old tree opposite the middle, the arrow body was completely gone.
"Good work!" Lin Wanrong praised and took the lead in applauding.
The high chief laughed and shot two more ropes, both of which were on target. He tied the rope around his waist, hugged his fists towards everyone, his body slipped, and he ran like a meteor to the cliff opposite.
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