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Chapter 145 Sadness

In accordance with Pei Xiaoer's order, Song Meng tried his best to maximize the 500 people he could mobilize, and achieved significant results. They successfully held back more than 9,000 members of the Fan family.

Nearly 6,000 people were killed, and there was really nothing they could do about the remaining 3,000 people. They could only watch helplessly as they continued to move in the direction of Pei Xiaoer.

Originally, the cavalry led by Song Meng and Xu Tianfeng had led most of the Fan family away and circled in the mountains. However, I don't know what happened. The Fan family's army suddenly turned back and gathered together again. Not long after, unexpectedly,

Turn around and go back and forth from where you came.

This behavior of the Fan family servant made Song Meng and Xu Tianfeng confused.

"General, what do you think the Fan family is going to do? They don't want the general?" Xu Tianfeng asked Song Meng with a puzzled look on his face.

Song Meng glared at him and said in a bad tone: "You don't know, how can I know it? I'm not a roundworm in their stomachs."

Xu Tianfeng was choked by Song Meng and was speechless. He could only walk aside and stopped asking for trouble. To say that Song Meng was good at everything was just being petty. After Song Meng was surrendered by Pei Xiaoer,

Xu Tianfeng was the first to come closer. Song Meng had been brooding over this incident. It had been so long, but he still couldn't get over it.

While Song and Xu were speculating on the purpose of the Fan family's Ding brigade, Pei Xiaoer and Pei Xiaosan returned to support them.

Seeing Pei Xiaoer, Song and Xu hurriedly came over to greet them.

"Where are the Fan family's servants?" Pei Xiaoer asked after helping the two of them up.

"Back to the general, the Fan family's brigade is behind the hillside ahead." Song Meng pointed to a hillside in front of him on the right, and then said, "In an hour, something unexpected happened to the Fan's family's brigade. Suddenly the whole army turned around and went back.

.”

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Pei Xiaoer was confused, "Let's go and take a look."

"Yes, this is the general." Song Meng led Pei Xiaoer up the hillside. The two of them were on the ground, observing the movements of the Fan family's army in the distance.

At the foot of the hillside, an official road stretches up and down. Six thousand troops of the Fan family marched quickly along the mountain path and were about to walk out of sight.

Seeing that Pei Xiaoer was still silent, Song Meng asked anxiously: "General, do we want to catch up?"

"No," Pei Xiaoer stopped him, "Don't stop them. There are so many of them. Even if we catch up, we can't do anything to them. Let them go. Send someone else to follow them. Don't let them try to counterattack."

"Yes" Song Meng responded in a low voice and got up to make arrangements.

Waiting until midnight, the spies came to report that the Fan family's servants had gone ten miles away.

Pei Xiaoer guessed that the Fan family's servants would not come back, so a stone fell on the ground. He called Pei Xiaosan and Song Meng and said to them: "Pei Xiaosan, you go back and protect the spoils of our trip. Wait.

Wang Daozhi. When Wang Daozhi comes over, order him to protect the craftsmen and escort them safely to Wenxi County, do you understand?"

Pei Xiaosan nodded, "I understand, brother, won't you go back with us?"

"Pei Zhu'er is still in Yinquan Mountain. I have to rescue him, so I won't go back with you." Pei Xiaoer gently patted the ice and snow on the mountain for Pei Xiaosan, and said softly: "Be careful on the way back.

I guess the Fan family will not give up. Since they may incite the government along the way to send troops to intercept, you should be careful."

Pei Xiaosan nodded heavily and said, "Brother, don't worry. Besides, I'm not a child anymore."

"You brat," Pei Xiaoer gave him a gentle hammer, "Okay, go ahead."

After Pei Xiaosan walked away, Pei Xiaoer looked away and said to Song Meng: "Song Meng, please go down and tidy up. Tomorrow morning, we will cook at three o'clock and set off at five o'clock. Let's go to Yinquan Mountain to rescue Pei Zhu'er."

Early the next morning, Pei Xiaoer took Hu Shi'an, Song Meng, Xu Tianfeng and more than a thousand cavalrymen and rushed towards Yinquan Mountain at high speed.

By the time Pei Xiaoer and others arrived at Yinquan Mountain, Yinquan Mountain had long been deserted. There was nothing but corpses scattered all over the place that had no time to bury them, and burned-down houses.

"Search" Pei Xiaoer had a bad premonition in his heart. He turned around and told the soldiers behind him, "No matter what, if you want to live or die, you will see a corpse."

"Yes." The soldiers accepted the order with a bang, and then separated and investigated carefully. Taking this opportunity, Pei Xiaoer walked towards a flat ground with heavy steps.

Not long after, a soldier ran over and said to Pei Xiaoer: "General, come and take a look at this."

"What?" Pei Xiaoer followed the soldiers to the direction of the cave where the weapons and armor were originally stored. As soon as he walked over, Pei Xiaoer was shocked by the scene in front of him, and an uncontrollable anger surged into his heart.

I saw a clearing in front of me, and a hill made of corpses and heads suddenly appeared in front of me. It turned out to be the legendary Jingguan. Looking at the clothes on the corpses, they were obviously soldiers of the Pei family army.

"How dare they do such an unscrupulous thing." Pei Xiaoer really didn't expect that this kind of cruel method to deal with foreigners would actually be used against his own Pei family army. Pei Xiaoer's hand tightly grasped the handle of the knife.

The grip tightened, as if he wanted to crush the handle of the knife, and the murderous intention in his heart was fully exposed. The blood debt must be repaid with blood.

"Let's go and see if General Pei Zhu'er has met with something unexpected?" Pei Xiaoer gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

Several soldiers immediately stepped forward, tore apart the mountain of corpses, and arranged the corpses neatly, with the heads matching the corpses as much as possible. After identifying them one by one, they reported to Pei Xiaoer: "General

, General Pei Zhuer’s body was not found among the corpses.”

"Oh? Have you searched other places?"

"After searching, the body of General Pei Zhu'er was not found."

Maybe Pei Zhuer was not dead, he was just caught. Thinking of this, a glimmer of hope ignited in Pei Xiaoer's heart. No matter what, he would rescue Pei Zhuer. He could not let the people who were loyal to him

It doesn't end well.

I don’t know when, snowflakes filled the sky. The holy snowflakes were so heavy that they seemed to bury this miserable world. The soldiers stood in front of the tombs of the fallen martyrs, silent and letting go.

Snowflakes fell on his body and turned into statues.

Pei Xiaoer stood in front of everyone, took off his helmet and stuck the long sword in his hand on the ground. He seemed to be muttering to himself, but he also said as if he was swearing: "Brothers, you are freed by leaving like this. You don't need to be here anymore."

This painful world will suffer again. But don’t worry, I won’t let you be alone on the road. Just wait for a moment, and soon I will ask the whole Fan family to go down and accompany you.”

On the official road, nearly a thousand cavalry were galloping, and the snow on the trees on the roadside fell from the shock.

"Hurry up, we must catch up with them before the heavy snow covers up the traces." Pei Xiaoer looked at the heavy snow in the sky, trying to cover up the traces on the road bit by bit, and couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart.

"General, you can't do that!" Song Meng clamped his legs together, increased his horse speed and came to Pei Xiaoer's side and said, "General, we have been running for two or three days. Even if the soldiers can bear it, so can the horses under us.

No, let’s rest for a while, otherwise the horse will run away and become useless.”

Song Meng's words brought Pei Xiaoer back from his anger. Although he wanted to catch up now and rescue Pei Zhu'er, looking at the horses under his crotches, they were all breathing white air. It was obvious that they had run too fast.

Far away, they were already covered in sweat, and the cold wind blew and froze them into ice. But Pei Xiaoer could only order the army to stop and repair for a while.

But they were waiting here, and God wouldn't give them a chance. The heavy snow kept falling from the sky, and soon covered up all the traces!

By the time the Pei family army led by Pei Xiaoer set out on the road again, the traces were already very faded. By the time they reached a fork in the road, they had completely lost all trace of the enemy army.

Pei Xiaoer dismounted, squatted down, and carefully looked at the footprints covered by the wind and snow. When Song Meng and Xu Tianfeng saw Pei Xiaoer dismounting and looking for them, they also dismounted and looked for them on the road. However, the snow just now was really too heavy.

No matter how they searched, they could no longer find any trace of the march.

Song Meng came up and asked: "General, what should we do now?"

Pei Xiaoer raised his head and let the cold snowflakes float on his face. The cool feeling stimulated his nerves. "If we can't catch up, we won't chase him. Let's go and attack Jiexiu. I don't believe it. Wait."
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