Chapter 1068: Going to Xiaoguan on a snowy night (3)

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Although there was a sense of loneliness, although the cold wind was carved on his face like a knife, and even penetrated into his neck coldly, in fact, Li Shanneng could clearly feel that the whole army from top to bottom, although quiet, had a vigorous spirit. Work hard.

This mainly came from the 500 Yanzhou soldiers Duan Decao selected from the prisoners.

This long-distance attack was limited by the invisibility and the number of cotton armors, so the number of troops could not be thousands. Li Shan had carefully considered the specific selection.

Most of these five hundred Yanzhou soldiers were captured after fighting hard. They are all Yanzhou soldiers. They have been fighting with Liang Jun for many years. Both sides are hostile and have personal hatred. Liang Division comes to Yanzhou almost every year. Although he was repeatedly defeated by Duan Decao in the Zhou Dynasty Fighting Autumn Wind, he still gained something every time. Otherwise, how could he have survived all these years?

And half a year ago, Duan Decao was defeated and captured. Would those Liang troops treat these Yanzhou soldiers politely?

Li Shan believes that hatred can maximize their potential... The refugees north of Xie Xuan in the Eastern Jin Dynasty formed the Beifu Army, and at the turn of the Song Dynasty, Yue Fei formed the Beiwei Army out of the people in troubled times. Qing Shi’s powerful army.

The other three hundred people, part of them are Li Shan's personal guards, and the other part are selected from the Daizhou army brought by Xue Wanche and Zhang Shigui. Although it has been more than a year since they left Daizhou, the name of Handan King Li Huairen is still in Daizhou Loudly, every soldier selected was greatly favored by Li Shan... What supported them was loyalty and gratitude.

Keep going, keep going, I don’t know how long it has passed, and I don’t know how long it will take to rest. The energy brought by the big meal and the bowl of pepper soup before departure has gradually been exhausted in the wind and snow, and Li Shan begins to feel The cold that penetrated my bones had already begun to shiver, and I could clearly feel my body getting stiffer and stiffer. I could only follow the inertia and reflexively step behind the previous person.

"Mr. Lang." Qu Silang took out the gourd from his arms and said, "Sip the wine."

Li Shan hummed and took a small sip with his gourd mouth, "When you have a break, you can drink from me."

"It doesn't matter." Qu Silang said with a smile: "I am from Yunzhou, which is colder than Yuanzhou."

Li Shan forced a smile and saw a thin layer of snowflakes condensed on Qu Shilang's eyebrows, and stretched out his stiff right hand to wipe it away.

"Come."

Qu Silang was stunned for a moment, tentatively stretched out his hand, and hesitantly wiped Li Shan's eyebrows, scraping off a layer of snowflakes.

Although Li Shan always chatted and laughed with his guards, such a situation was rare. Liu Heier looked at Qu Silang on the side. He heard Fan Shiyi say that Qu Silang was greatly favored by the King of Handan and fought in Guji Town last year. Later Wang Junhao reorganized the personal guard, and the first one he chose was Qu Shilang.

"Ah Hei, can you still hold on?"

They are all Zhu Ba's fellows. Now everyone calls me Ah Hei...Liu Heier couldn't laugh or cry. He just shook his head and said: "The grassland is colder than here...and this cotton armor is really good."

After a pause, Liu Heier emphasized, "It's so nice, so warm."

"When Lingzhou and Huizhou are recovered, let your people choose a place to build houses to live in, and cultivate the land to grow cotton..." Li Shan said casually: "At that time, whatever you harvest can be sold for money or exchanged for food. Change the cloth..."

Qu Silang grinned and said, "It would be better to go to Longzhou or Qinzhou. Mr. Lang has a fiefdom there, but it is still vacant now."

Liu Heier touched the cotton armor on his body and grinned, "It's all at your discretion."

After a few simple words, everyone stopped talking. Talking also takes energy. Silence fell again. Everyone waved their arms mechanically, moved their legs mechanically, and kept moving forward along the path explored by the scouts.

Li Shan tried his best to think of something in his mind to distract himself from thinking about his shivering body and his possibly wet cotton armor.

Countless people, countless things, from the past life, from this life, flashed through his mind like a revolving door. Li Shan suddenly and inexplicably remembered the old news he had seen on the Internet in his previous life, about the time when he walked through Lop Nur and died unfortunately. Yu Chunshun was just the opposite of him. What killed him was not the cold, but the scorching heat.

But what directly led to Yu Chunshun's death was getting lost. He failed to find the supplies that had been buried in advance. The lack of water and high temperature eventually led to the tragedy... Li Shan couldn't help but wonder, would he get lost?

In other words, will Huangfu Zhong, Fan Shiyi and those scouts get lost?

Will they be able to find their pre-selected destination?

If they can't be found, there will be no supplies, and hunger, cold, and the coming night will mercilessly destroy the army.

Can they successfully cross the Rushui River and Hulu River with the entire army and reach Xiaoguan?

If not, will I get lost in this vast snow?

If you get lost, will you and these eight hundred warriors still have a chance to survive?

Li Shan suddenly felt that he was not rational enough. He had already made so much preparations, why did he have to go into battle in person?

But the next moment, Li Shan shook his head vigorously, as if he wanted to get this idea out of his mind. Since he had done so much preparation, why couldn't he go into battle in person?

"Mr. Lang?"

Liu Heier's inquiry came from beside him, and Li Shan continued to move forward without saying a word, trying desperately to think about other things. He didn't think that he really regretted it, but that he had to show weakness when he encountered difficulties.

In his previous life, Li Shan had experienced similar hardships many times. In the eyes of outsiders, he always strived for progress and never retreated, but who knew that deep down in his heart, he also had weaknesses.

Li Shan didn't think it was his fault, nor did he think similar emotions shouldn't occur. Anyone in such an environment would always have some thoughts.

Some people will choose to give up when they are weak, but when I am weak, I will only continue to move forward.

Li Shan suddenly remembered that one winter seemed to be so cold. He was frugally saving money at school. On the day of the winter vacation, he only had money for the ticket home. As a result, he was blocked by a few gangsters when he left school. In the alley... In the end, I walked in the wind and snow for more than nine hours before returning to the village.

The hardships along the way seemed to be no less than today. Li Shan's thoughts spread. Those gangsters still remembered that two thieves were sent to the sewing machine, one was sent to the hospital with a sap from behind, and the last one was sent to the hospital. During the winter vacation of my sophomore year, my grandparents passed away, so I found an opportunity to break his calf.

It sounds a bit reckless. If the guy hadn't been such a mess, I guess the town police station wouldn't have let him off so easily.

Just as he was thinking about it, Qu Shiro beside him suddenly grabbed his arm, "Lang Jun, we're here, we're finally here!"

Li Shan raised his head blankly and opened his bamboo hat. In front of him was a valley with stone walls sunken inward and covered by mountains on both sides. A dozen scouts were waving to him.

Let’s just say, I won’t be so unlucky, I should give myself more confidence.

Li Shan looked at Liu Heier next to him and tried to put on a smile... I was ready, but unfortunately the muscles on his face seemed to be stiff from the cold, and he ended up with an expressionless face.