In order to deliver Yang Erpi's goods to Fuxian Lake in time, the Iron Horse Gang organized their troops that night and began to move towards Leigong Ridge.
Even though Uncle Atie's caravan is just a civilian transportation team, the internal division of labor is very clear.
Eight men were divided into outpost defenders.
One team opened the way in front, and the other team guarded the rear.
Uncle Atie said that life is peaceful now and there are few bandits on the road.
As steep as Leigong Ridge, if we were to leave it in the past, there would have been bandits who dominated the mountains and became kings.
I looked around at the mountains of Leigong Ridge.
They were towering and steep, with dense forests like clouds.
The only thing that can be used by cars and horses is the winding mountain path at our feet.
It is indeed an easy-to-defend but difficult-to-attack place with thousands of enemies.
Through contacts and conversations along the way, I gradually understood why the well-equipped Yang Erpi had to mobilize his troops to ask Uncle Atie to take action.
Just one word: fast.
The territory of Leigongling is limited.
Without this mountain, it would only take half a day to go to Miao Village.
But it is a block across the mountain, and it would take at least four or five days for ordinary people to climb over it.
Only the iron horse gang that runs across Yunnan and Guizhou have a unique mountain climbing skill, which can make the carriage and horses fly across the mountains and reach the other side in one day.
Chamu followed me all the way, constantly preaching about the majesty of the Iron Horse Gang, which made me full of curiosity about how to fly across the cliff in one day.
But this little monkey boy was really hateful.
Halfway through his words, he ran ahead to chase Xiangling, saying that we would naturally see the magic of this place when we climbed to the mountainside.
"Lao Hu, what do you think about Yang Erpi's matter?"
"What do you want to do with his own business?
Why should we worry about it?"
I thought Siyan's thing was too crazy, so I persuaded him, "I have already inquired about it just now.
As long as we get off Leigongling and go south, we can do it."
If we are lucky, we can arrive at Yuemiao Village before dark tomorrow.
We can meet up with Shiry Yang.
Then they will take their Yangguan Road, and we will cross our single-plank bridge.
As for Yang Erpi's little thing, I'm really not interested in knowing, Siyan, have you been too busy recently, old man?
Think about what’s there and what’s not.”
"Aren't I just curious?"
He leaned towards me with his four eyes, "Why do you think he is in a hurry?
Is he rushing to meet his old lover?"
I almost choked to death at his words and asked in disbelief: "Who did you learn these words from?
It's like you are possessed by a fat man."
Siyan made an ooh and said to himself: "I heard from Xiao Chamu that the contents in those boxes might be betrothal gifts."
"Isn't this nonsense?
Apart from Yuemiao Village, there are no living places nearby.
He went to Fuxian Lake to propose marriage to a ghost."
As soon as I said the words, I suddenly realized something was wrong, and a fiery gaze from behind stared at me like an eagle's talon.
I turned around and saw Yang Erpi riding a horse, holding a torch in his hand and staring at me with a livid face.
It looked particularly eerie on the mountain road shrouded in darkness.
Logically speaking, the distance between Yang Erpi and me is at least ten meters away, so it is impossible to hear what Si Yan and I are talking about, but looking at his face, it doesn't look like he is simply constipated.
Why does this old guy have a good ear?
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Si Yan also noticed Yang Erpi's vicious expression.
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He tugged on the mule's ears and shook his head at me: "It's better not to mention those unclean things in the barren mountains and wild mountains."
I said, isn't it all your kid's fault?
Why did it end up being my fault?
You scholars are really difficult to serve.
It's boring.
I won't talk nonsense to you.
I'll go ahead and ask Uncle Atie how he plans to fly across Leigong Ridge.
I walked forward quickly, avoiding the eyes that were staring at me behind me.
I don’t know why, but ever since we went up the mountain road, I always felt uncomfortable.
I always felt like something was staring at us.
But there are only trees and rocks on this mountain.
It is too high and steep to be a place to hide people.
I secretly warned myself not to think wildly, because people who scare others will cause trouble.
When we set off from Jiangcheng, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.
Three or four hours passed as we walked along, and no one in the team said they were tired or stopped.
Even Yang Erpi's group of usually lazy ruffian soldiers gritted their teeth and marched behind the caravan.
The road under our feet became narrower and narrower.
Although there were torches and lights to open the way, we still felt uneasy.
We must know that there was a cliff within reach of us, and a slight stagger under our feet would end up being shattered to pieces.
I don’t know how Shiry Yang and the others got over, and whether they have arrived at Yuemiao Village safely.
Because the mountain road could no longer accommodate two people walking side by side, I had no choice but to look at the back of Uncle Atie’s head and talk to him.
"Hahahahaha, you are asking how to fly across Leigong Ridge in one night."
Uncle Atie paused for a moment, turned around and smiled evilly, "I heard from Lin Kui that you are quite capable.
How about it?
Can you give me a guess?"
" I said to myself, uncle, your stomach hurts.
If I like to play riddles, why should I ask you to torture my eyeballs?
It would be better for me to find a mule than your black face.
He could only answer him casually: "This, I guess, must contain the crystallization of wisdom and sweat.
It is a secret skill inherited from the ancestors, which can fully reflect the courage and courage of the caravan.
Right?"
"How can you, a kid, talk in the same tone as what's on the radio?"
Uncle Atie said disdainfully, "I went around for a long time and couldn't tell the truth.
This is the behavior of people in the city."
"Yes, yes, what you taught me is," I put away my smile and thought for a moment, "people can't grow wings, let alone cargo horses.
There should be a cable car or something like that on this mountain, and you can go down with the wind. , directly to the other side
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