"Quick, faster, faster" "The hands and feet are sharper, and I'm about to climb up, so I'm working harder, and I don't want credit for it."
In the steep mountain forest behind Yutai Temple, 200 Qing soldiers are struggling to climb upward, the front is 150 green battalion soldiers with knives in their mouths, followed by 50 Han army flag soldiers with guns on their backs.
The steep mountain rock is really difficult to climb, although there is a faint road there, but it is still too dangerous to walk on it in the dark, and several times there are Qing soldiers who have lost their footing and almost slipped down the mountain.
A flag soldier is even more unlucky to step on a black snake coiled there, if it weren't for the companion on the side to look wrong, and smashed it with a knife in time, I'm afraid that most of his life will be thrown here, Rao is so, and the flag soldier is scared enough, and his back is cold afterwards.
The commander of these Qing soldiers was Su Xianting, the leader of the banner of the Blue Han Army, who was a cronie brought by Shang Kexi, the king of Pingnan, from Liaodong, and was ordered by Shang Kexi to stay in Xinhui to lead the flag soldiers.
Wu Jinzhong selected a surprise attack, Su Xianting invited himself to be a general, Wu Jinzhong knew that he wanted to fight for merit, but he wanted a monk to lead the way, and it was a surprise attack in the middle of the night.
This trail behind the mountain of Yutai Temple is the monk in the temple at the end of the Yuan Dynasty to avoid the military disaster and build, more than 200 years have passed, there are not many monks who know this trail, and the nearby mountain people do not know, the old monk of Qilin is also from the former presiding mouth of the Chinese side to learn that there is such a trail down the mountain behind the mountain, never thought, did not take it to heart at the beginning, this trail has now come in handy.
The little monk who sent the letter for Qilin was called Yuji, who was brought into the temple by monks when he was young, and he didn't know where he was from or who his parents were.
Because of his delicate appearance and clever people, he was personally taught by the monk Qilin, and this time he played an important role in saving the master and his old man out of the sea of suffering.
"General, go over the two big rocks in front of you and reach the top of the mountain."
After all, Yuji was young, and he didn't feel anything when he went down the mountain before, but this time he was so tired that he was panting when he went up the mountain to lead the way, but after seeing the two boulders more than ten feet away in front of him, he breathed a long sigh of relief.
Hearing the little monk say that he was about to reach the top of the mountain, Su Xianting was overjoyed, and after climbing for more than an hour, he was also extremely hard, but thinking of the great work that was about to be done, it was worth it no matter how hard and tired he was.
At the same time, he let the jade machine stay here and didn't have to go up, so as not to fight with the thieves when he got it, and hurt the well-behaved little monk without an eye.
"Please also ask the general to rescue my master, his old man, he must be rescued" Yuji never forgot to ask Su Xianting to rescue his master.
"Little monk, don't worry, General Ben will let you see your master and apprentice again."
Su Xianting was deeply moved by the little monk's master-apprentice affection, and he responded with a chuckle, and then he no longer paid attention to the jade machine, but whispered a word to his subordinates, and then climbed up with the knife, and soon disappeared in front of the jade machine.
"Buddha bless, Buddha bless Nam no Amitabha" Yuji recited a Buddha name lightly, and stood there looking at the top of the mountain expectantly.
The back mountain is where the stele forest of Yutai Temple is located, there is no other building here except a scripture building, the original empty mine place has been planted with vegetables, the vegetables in this vegetable field have long been pulled out by the Taiping Army rear camp old and young, the scripture building is also full of people, and the stele forest has also set up a lot of tents.
At this time, in the middle of the night, everyone was asleep, and no one thought that the Qing army would touch the back mountain from which there was no way out, because a security guard had been ordered to investigate behind the mountain before, and it turned out that the back mountain could not leave at all.
Song Xianggong and Zhao Sihai also concentrated all the forces that could fight in the front mountain, and only a few battalion elders were left in charge of this back mountain.
When the first few green battalion soldiers touched the mountain, they still lay there and looked around, so nervous that they didn't dare to make a sound, and when they found that there was really no one guarding the mountain, the battalion soldiers were overjoyed, looked at each other, and drew their swords to kill the front without saying a word.
"Brothers, Kill Thieves" "What people" Before an old man in his sixties and his grandson could understand what was happening, he was stabbed, and before he could scream, his grandson's severed arm fell in front of him.
"Kill" More and more battalion soldiers climbed the mountain, and when they saw that their companions in front of them had already attacked, they did not show weakness, and followed one by one to kill there.
How the defenseless old and weak women and children were the opponents of those fierce Green Battalion soldiers, and how they were able to organize a resistance, soon the screams and screams resounded.
The terrible screams pierced the night sky and alarmed everyone on the mountain.
"What's going on, what's going on, the Qing soldiers are coming" After Song Xianggong was awakened from his sleep, his first reaction was to rush out of the house and run to the square in front of the palace.
Thousands of people were placed in the square, and they were all awakened by the screams of the back mountain at this time, the crowd was frightened, and the campers were palpitating, looking at the direction of the back mountain in fear.
Although the dozens of security guards who were not on duty tonight and the Kujun were also frightened, they did not forget to hold the weapons in their hands tightly, and saw Song Xianggong coming over and hurriedly surrounded them.
"Master of Internal Affairs, the voice is coming from the back mountain" Back Mountain Not good Song Xianggong turned his head to look at the back of the mountain, only to change his face immediately, needless to say, the back mountain must have been touched by the Qing army.
"Call all the men who can move, and come with the officer" "Send someone to tell Zhao Baihu that he doesn't have to worry about the back mountain, he must hold the front, and he must not let the Qing army attack it, otherwise, everyone will be finished."
Song Xianggong gritted his teeth and led these security guards and Ku soldiers to hurry to the back mountain, and on the way, hundreds of men with various weapons followed.
The old and weak women and children who were sleeping in the Daxiong Hall were also awakened by the movement of the back mountain, because they didn't know what happened in the back mountain, everyone was guessing wildly, and no one could say anything about the chaos, but as the sound from the back mountain became clearer and clearer, everyone trembled, and they heard it, and the sound was clearly the scream of death Just when the people in the hall were frightened, a middle-aged monk secretly squeezed to the old monk Qilin, glanced around and whispered: "Presiding, the movement of the back mountain is not under the mountain."
"Hmm" The old monk Qilin looked calm, his body faintly exuded a wave of unfazed momentum, he glanced at the middle-aged monk with deep meaning, and then said lightly: "Don't say, don't say." ” Can't say The middle-aged monk was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, his face was relieved, and he silently moved to the previous place, and he closed his eyes and said nothing as he learned to host. oshow7 t1706231537: