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windy sand 司马中原 3244Words 2018-03-19
But when he caught sight of those dunes, he almost exploded!It turns out that the feet of all sand dunes are the kind of sandy cuts that stand on the wall, with horizontal water teeth that are as sharp as wolf teeth.From the root to the top, it is more than three feet high. If it is a rocky cliff, those sharp teeth can still be used for people to step on, but those protruding sand teeth cannot bear the weight of a person. His brain hurt even more!Anyway, he thought, I've got to decide soon, I can't keep the team here all the time!So, he moved the looking glass again, and still turned his mind back to those valley roads that he didn't even want to look at.Those valley roads are presumably caused by the huge and ferocious flood when the Yellow River seized the Huaihe River in ancient times. Nature swung its magical sword and split the whole high hill into scattered mazes. The hills, and the deep water that rushed out when the flood retreated quickly became today's valley roads. These valley roads were overturned from both sides by the bushes at the upper end of the cutting wall. Circling, passing by the foot of Xiaoyan Village, it enters the Qili deep ditch at the east end of Yanshi City, and then extends to the bank of the Old Yellow River.At the top of the valley road and the waist of the sand dunes, there are many dark waters like snakes.Overgrown with intertwined shrubs and vines, what Captain Zhao can see from the observation mirror is only the cutting wall at the entrance of the valley road and the green dome of the wavy shrubs!From the circular lens of the lookout mirror, the wall of the moat can be seen clearly. It is pale yellow in color, and the middle layer is mixed with purple alumina, forming many dark brown spots. Those water teeth look hideous, as if they were some The sharp teeth of this kind of monster have fluffy moss marks on the tooth sockets; the bushes are so dense that even if there are thousands of troops hiding inside, it is difficult to detect them. Hao Jin can't help but disappear in half.

no no no!I can't be intimidated by this kind of terrain, a voice in his heart repeatedly encouraged and drummed, I don't think there are so many people in Yanshi who can cover these many valley roads, and, and... there is absolutely no one who is good at it. Characters who take advantage of the terrain!If the whole group divides into various valley roads and attacks in an all-round way, even if it has a few frogs, mice, turtles, snakes and insects, it will scare them away by hard scare! "Beat...drums!" he yelled. The thumping drum sounded again, and the drum sound hit the wall of the moat, echoing strange echoes.The morning light is getting brighter, frightened birds are flying among the bushes, and the gray clouds in the sky are beginning to crack.The beating of the drum beat into the blood of Captain Zhao who was circling around, revived his languid spirit, he knocked the gray zebra, galloped into the center of the phalanx, and solemnly drew out his sharp command saber, cried:

"Yu platoons the guns. . . . the attack is divided! . . . Forward!" Since Commander Snub Nose had publicly announced that the attack on Yanshi would be exempted from reporting the shell casings, so the soldiers were willing to fire more guns, emboldening themselves with the sound of gunfire covering the ground; Combined, it is no longer a simple sound, it is the shaking of the ground, the sudden gust of wind, the spray of gunpowder smoke, and the chain of sound waves, all of which crash into the high ridge overwhelmingly, making the narrow and winding valley road, For a long time, there was a lingering buzzing sound.

The soldiers walking in a horizontal formation walked mechanically, every three steps, they knelt down on one knee, raised their guns, and then stopped in place, allowing the rear row to shoot ahead.The bullets are like a shower of gusts of wind, brushing like whips on the bare dome of the sand dunes, in the boundless green sea of ​​bushes, on the jagged walls of the moat and at the entrance of the windy valley, making the sand smoke rise high, The bullets were flying, the branches and leaves were flying, and the frightened birds were wailing, but they soon realized that no matter how many bullets were wasted, there would be no one fleeing in panic.

Head Zhao reined in his horse, and was the first to notice this; he looked around again and again when the volley of guns was rising suddenly, but he didn't see a single person on the whole high ground; This made him quickly judge with intuition—it was empty, there was no ambushes at all on this highland covered with sand dunes!The trumpets of each battalion sounded, and the gray-blue tide poured into the valley road from here and there.Even if there is no trace of the enemy, those soldiers who are guilty and timid are still used to shouting blindly and violently!Go!Kill!The shouts of killing all over the valley replaced the lingering sound of gunshots.

Combat psychology is really a weird thing. When these Beiyang soldiers who have always relied on their momentum advance on the plains, everyone dreams of kicking the salt market, sharing bonuses, receiving rewards, and robbing rich merchants, and being a hero who eats, drinks, whores, and gambles. .As soon as I left the camp, I encountered the unlucky rain all night, the cold, wet, hungry and cold gathered into a group of grievances, and I heard that the dawn attack was just a good time to beat his mother to cool off. hit. ...When the army drums thumped to guide their footsteps, when they walked through this plain, the resentment was completely stripped away by the instinctive terror before the war, but there was still a tragic drumbeat, and many rustling footsteps filled the eyes. The gray-blue figure tied and supported the floating heart of the person, and the momentum caused by the discharge of guns made people forget their fear for a moment, so they had the courage to rush into the valley crossing.

When he first entered each way, Yu Yong hadn't dissipated, and all of them disappeared from the blind and chaotic killing shouts, turning into a puff of light smoke that gradually dissipated.If the militia group appeared at this time, they might still be able to grit their teeth, brace themselves for a while, and struggle to save their lives.Unexpectedly, after three bursts of blind screams, the answer to their screams was the echo of their screams, vaguely, faintly and far away, coming from the wind, from the air, from the leaves of the green bushes Flickering out of space, bursting out from the center of the earth, the echo is fantastic and terrifying, the voice is wrapped in a ghost, wrapped in the omen of death, wrapped in relative silence, knocking down the last trace of enthusiasm in their hearts .

They fell silent. Silence and sobriety are linked. They are silent, more silent than dunes, shrubs, and valleys.When they woke up, they found that the cold valley wind penetrated their bodies, and even the first daylight was blocked by countless overhanging shrubs. The teeth literally devoured them, chewed them up. Is this a hidden trap with many murderous intentions?Is this a deserted ghost land?Gu Dao is so dead silent, so dark, every step is getting deeper and deeper, and each step is sinking? ! ... Doubt and fear locked deeper and deeper, making those soldiers fall into a nightmare like a nightmare.

The ignorant soldiers in the warlord's army, who have been bound by many traditional superstitions and weird rumors for a long time, can hardly escape this confusing nightmare with their own rationality and calm thinking, and the real attack just now has become blurred Yuanyang's dream is over, and the sound of the thunderous war drums has fallen!Many footsteps are hidden!The sound of the volley of gunfire disappeared!Even the screams of killing from his own mouth are unsustainable! ...Who are you going to kill?who to kill?It was just a nightmare, the sand dunes cannot be killed, the bushes cannot be cut down, and the valley road leads to the front like a sheep's intestines, and unknowable bad luck is waiting ahead!

The aura was shattered by these demonic valley roads, and the soldiers and warriors were full of emptiness. Fear followed the dark wind and blew straight into the bones of the people. Everyone's hairs stood on end, and everyone's footsteps They are all fighting. "Hey, old fellow, we're bewitched by ghosts!" "Grandma, this unlucky concave road probably leads directly to the underworld of the Yin Dynasty?...It's windy, not even the slightest bit of human flavor..." This is the habit of soldiers and warriors!When a victorious battle is fought to rob money, turn over corpses, knock out gold teeth, and dig out corpse pockets, even if there are few people, there are too many people.When it comes to fear and suspicion, even if there are many people, there are too few people.In fact, there are at least a hundred people pouring into each valley road, but because the road is narrow and curved, the speed varies, and there are three turns and few turns. No one can see where the people are. Groups of five flocks get together, the ones in the front are suspicious and the ones behind sneak back, and the ones in the back are suspicious and the ones in the front abandon them. When several flocks get together, they all think that this can relieve the fear of loneliness. , Who would have thought that your suspicions, self-blame, and self-blame would actually make things worse.

"The sky is lingling, the earth is lingling, all the ancestors are showing their spirits!" A trembling voice cried out almost in despair: "Just bless me to live out this ghostly road, and you will kick the salt market away. Also determined not to rob money, not to rape, it is considered to repay... God's favor!" "Don't make people laugh out loud, skinny monkey." One said: "You don't rape or rob this time, but next time you are robbed with photos of rape, which gods and Buddhas are willing to fall into your trap? I swear to God, no Came to cheat." "Then I'll... just... one more time!" The skinny monkey said, "My mother's two legs have completely softened her mother-in-law. I know I have done a lot of sins earlier, so I'm afraid I will live today... It won't work." "Bah!" The front teeth were also chattering, and he spat out seriously, "Stop your bad words! At this stage, why don't you know what to say?!" The soldiers and warriors who entered the valley roads were almost all guessing, doubting, complaining, blaming, begging, and praying in this way, while the terrifying nightmare was spiraling downward. It dragged on, and in the end, everyone fell silent, and let the images transformed by various rumors, which had been heard for a long time, appear in Pan Heihua's eyes... the ghosts will come with guns Find enemies.The ghosts will linger and touch the edge of the knife.Fierce ghosts cannot enter the Hall of Yama, and will be wandering souls forever, unable to be reincarnated as human beings.Zhang San dreamed of seven red dates and swallowed them in one gulp. He was shot and killed the next day when he was on the line of fire. There were no more than seven bullet holes in his body.Before the war, Li Si dreamed of a black lacquered coffin with his name written on it, thinking that he would surely die, but unexpectedly he snatched a large bag of silver, seeing that "material" has "wealth"! People were groping around in the gloomy valley road like ghosts. Occasionally, a person woke up and scolded: "What a fool, I forgot to burn incense and worship the temple when I was about to set off!" "I... have worshiped several temples." Another said, "It's useless, I feel that the gods and Buddhas are not protecting me. Maybe... I will encounter militias in front of me!" And these real situations were not considered by Head Zhao. After the whole group entered the valley road, there was no gunshot or killing sound for a while, and a smile appeared on his round, fat face. There is no ambush in Yanshi, a dangerous place in this area.He reined in his horse and circled around, issued an order to Cong Yong and Cong Qi to follow up, and knocked his horse into the first valley road on the right. He would never know that Shorty Shi'er's eyes never left him, and that valley road was the one that Shorty Shi'er guarded.
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