After speaking, he didn't have time to explain more, so he hurriedly pulled Shi Feishi towards the winding mountain road in the upper right.
When he walked a foot away and could no longer see the valley below, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to the two people who followed behind him, "The two officials are really not superstitious, but this valley is really evil, and I have to avoid it." ” "Old man, you just said that the Yin soldiers passed by here, what the hell is going on?"
Shi Fei led the horse and asked after the old man.
The old man wiped his sweat lightly, "Thirty years ago, the Song and Liao armies fought a tough battle here, at that time, the commander of the Liao army, Yelu Tart, ordered his officers and soldiers to dig a mountain road here, and led the Song army here, wanting to take the opportunity to ambush the main force of the Song army, but after the horn sounded, the Song army that had entered the valley suddenly disappeared, and several teams of elite soldiers disappeared out of thin air, as if swallowed by the fog.
The Liao army ambushed on the side was shocked, and came to the valley to check, who knew that at this moment, the sound of the horn suddenly came from the mountains in all directions, and the archers of the Song army descended from the sky like divine soldiers, poking their heads out of the grass and trees in the mountains one by one, and aimed the full bow at the Liao army in the valley.
After several rounds of random arrows, the Liao army suffered heavy casualties, and the Song army rushed down from the mountain at this time, and killed more than 3,000 generals of the Great Liao without much effort.
At that time, the weather was hot, for fear of a plague, so the Song army buried the corpses of Liao soldiers in this valley on the spot.
Therefore, under this seemingly ordinary valley, it is actually full of white bones, because this is actually the grave of three thousand Liao troops. ” Shi Jin cleared his throat nonchalantly, "Hey, I thought there were too many, isn't it just a dead person, it's not that I haven't seen it, we are on an errand in the official mansion, and we see more dead people than living people, old man, I would have known that I wouldn't listen to you, walking from the valley below, it's much easier to walk than this mountain road." ” The old man waved his hand again and again, "Official, this big thing can't be said, if this valley is just buried the corpses of some soldiers, then it's okay, the evil is evil, the souls of these soldiers are not at peace until now, and they often come out to disturb the purity of the world." ” Shi Fei glared at his brother, then looked at the old man again, "How do you say this?"
” The old man bit his lip, his face was slightly pale, "Two officials, do you know what this valley is called?"
” "I don't think it's long, it's just an ordinary valley, how can it still have a name?"
History is incomprehensible.
"It's called the Yin Soldier Groove."
"Yin soldiers?"
"People say that when passing through this valley, they can hear the sound of weapons clashing and horses neighing, and some people have even seen a group of soldiers in military uniforms passing through the valley slowly, but their clothes are tattered, their faces are pale, and the horses that follow behind them are also full of devastation and pus.
Some soldiers, who don't even have a head around their necks, carry their heads in their hands."
As soon as these words came out, there was silence behind him, but it didn't take long for Shi Jin to suddenly laugh out loud, "This story is quite well written, it actually scared me, old man, you come and talk about it, he is holding his head, so when he looks at people, whether he moves his neck or looks at people with his head in his hands." ” Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden "boom" in front of him, and a huge mountain rock fell from the sky and landed on the ground less than five feet in front of the three people.
The boulder fell from the sky, the sound was deafening, and the two horses behind Shi Jinshi Fei were frightened, their necks leaned back vigorously, their front hooves were raised high, and their mouths neighed.
They snapped free of their reins, took a few steps back, spun around in a slightly larger spot, spread their hooves and ran in reverse.
Seeing that the horses ran away, Shi Feishi chased after them while shouting, and the old man who led the way followed them, and several people didn't care about the steepness of the mountain, and followed the two horses that ran wildly towards the way they came.
The fog is gathering more and more, and there is the fork in the road in front of him, Shi Fei was anxious, he put two fingers in his mouth and whistled loudly, the horses heard the familiar sound, and finally stopped running, and the hooves stepped on the ground, kicking up a thin dust, they seemed to hesitate, not knowing which road to set foot on.
Seeing that the horses were standing still, the hearts of the three of them eased slightly, and they were startled again, and several of them slowed down and moved forward lightly.
"Lingxi, Lingxi, come here, come here."
Shi Fei whispered the name of the mount, waving his hand in its direction.
The white horse named Lingxi looked at its master, the tension in its eyes finally disappeared, it barked, and walked towards Shi Fei with steps, and another horse followed closely behind it, also walking towards several people.
The three of them all sighed, but they were all thinking in their hearts: the mountain road was blocked by boulders, and the other road could not be walked, how could they go to Liaoyang now?
As he was thinking to himself, he saw the two horses in front of him stand still, their pointed ears twitching a few times, and they turned their heads into the valley shrouded in mist.
The fog became heavier and heavier, like a thick white paint that could not be dissolved, wet, and cold, dissipating all the heat in the mountains.
From this thick fog, there was a slight "clanging" sound, like the sound of weapons colliding and fighting boots rubbing, the sound was getting closer and louder, which was faintly mixed with the sound of neighing, wailing, and in addition, the neighing of war horses.
The old man who walked at the back heard such a movement, his feet were so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, he kowtowed a few times in the direction of the valley, and muttered indiscriminately, "The gods spare their lives, the gods spare their lives, we just happened to be here, I don't want to disturb your purity, and I hope you will make it convenient and spare the villain." ” Before the words fell, the two horses shook their manes on their heads, their hooves "clicked" on the ground a few times, and slowly walked in the direction of the valley, they seemed to be attracted by the neighing sound inside, although the pace was slow, but the walk was unusually firm.
Shi Fei Shi was still startled by the sound of fighting in the valley, but now he saw his mount walking towards the valley, and only then did he come to his senses, and he flew towards the two horses, trying to pull them back.
But the horse went faster and faster, and at last it spread its hooves and galloped away, and rushed into the thick fog, and in a moment disappeared without a trace.
The two brothers hesitated for a moment, but finally reluctantly, after all, the two horses had followed them for many years, so they took the long sword from their backs and held it in their hands, and stepped into this valley that was obviously empty but full of gunsmoke and murderous aura.