The Heartless Mage Chapter 152: Qingyun Mountain

Su Tao knew that Wuxin, like herself, was a newcomer from outside the city. Except for the main street where the non-staple food store was located a few times, she knew nothing about the rest of the route. Holding the schoolbag tightly in one hand, she saw Wuxin like divine help, and turned around as she ran, turning without warning and correct again and again, as if someone was guiding him. In the end, he suddenly stopped and led Su Tao into a dark alley. The gates of the houses on both sides of the hutong were closed, and there was no light in the yard, for fear that they would be different and would attract bullets from the rebels.

Inadvertently, she hugged Su Tao and squatted down again in the corner where she could not see her fingers. Bai Liuli hangs in the night sky, a light halo shrouds her body, watching the fun like a big moon. Shots were fired in the street, and people returned fire. People from President Hong ran around, and those who linked to each other were not to be outdone, and those who came and went also showed their heads. There were sandbags piled up at the intersection a little further away, and a little boy of thirteen or fourteen years old was lying on the sandbag, as if he had a heart attack on the top of his head, and his head was full of flowers. Someone grabbed the little boy's feet and dragged the corpse to the side of the road; heavy machine guns were placed on sandbags, and the new soldiers, who were still half-year-olds, seemed to be touching guns for the first time, fiddling with magazines clumsily. A rifle was thrown in front of the sandbag, which was still a big cover left by the Japanese back then.

A large truck with a machine gun is slowly approaching the intersection. A stunned youth behind the sandbag quietly pushed the trigger of the heavy machine gun. The heavy machine gun spewed out a string of flames as if out of control, and the sub-shooter was caught off guard and screamed in fright.

Bai Liuli watched the flowers and snow for decades in the Daxing'an Mountains, and her spiritual life faded away. Later, it was easy to wait for an unintentional companion, and the two of them didn't talk for a while. Now looking at the shooting star-like gunfire all over the street, he danced with joy. Floating cross-legged in the night sky, he raised the corners of his mouth and raised his eyebrows, clapping his hands on his knees. Wuxin opened her mouth and looked up at him, thinking that Bai Liuli had extremely low interest and was hopeless—when she met two female Red Guards at Nankai University a while ago, Bai Liuli was also happy to lean back and forth.

Seeing Wuxin staring blankly at the sky, Su Tao also looked up, but only saw a few stars.

The gunshots rang out on the street all night, and it was almost midnight when Bai Liuli slowly descended in front of Wuxin. As a powerful wandering spirit, in Wuxin's eyes, his ghost image was so clear that it was barely visible.

Su Tao closed her eyes in a daze, feeling a chill inexplicably. And Bai Liuli said to Wuxin: "The fire has ceased outside, and we have to go quickly."

Without waiting for Wuxin to answer, he drilled back into the body of the little white snake. Being a ghost is very comfortable, but being a snake is not. It is very laborious to stick out the round head from the gap of the schoolbag, and he can't always mobilize the long string of snake bones from head to tail.

Su Tao opened her eyes and tucked Bai Liuli's head back into her schoolbag. Chaos followed Wuxin to stand up, she rubbed her eyes and looked around, and found that the sky was already faintly shining.

"It's almost dawn." She whispered to Wuxin: "Where are we going next?"

Wuxin touched his head and knew that the person who linked the fingers had withdrawn to the steel mill, but neither he nor Su Tao knew the exact location of the steel mill, and they couldn't follow the big army. It is impossible to take the opportunity to leave the Joint Index, because Wenxian Railway Station has long been blocked by the joint forces, and Wenxian County has now become a semi-paralyzed and semi-closed state.

With one hand pulling Su Tao behind him, he slowly walked out along the base of the wall. He tiptoed out of the alley and onto the street. It was at the time of trepidation that a group of people came running in disorder from afar. The leader was Wu Weiguo, who was carrying a rifle. When Wu Weiguo saw them, he was stunned for a moment, and then he kept waving his hand: "Let's go!"

Wuxin took Su Tao all the way to catch up with him: "How is the fight now?"

Wu Weiguo was obviously very tired, he was panting and dragging his legs, he had no time to pay attention. After crossing two streets, a large iron gate appeared in front of them, and it was the steel mill.

The yard of the steel mill was in chaos. Little Ding Mao had one hand on his hips and a cigarette in the other, listening to Minister Chen's speech. The slender and slender Ma Xiuhong leaned on a slender and slender rifle and stood aside with a cold brow. Wu Weiguo rushed to the little Dingmao panting, trying his best to control his breath and said, "Jianjian Street has fallen. Their firepower is too strong, we can't stand it!"

Little Dingmao took a puff of cigarette, and then said flatly: "If you win, you will fight. If you don't win, you will leave. Immediately gather all the personnel and vehicles, and we will withdraw from Wenxian County and go to Qingyun Mountain."

Wu Weiguo convinced him, and knew that he had a backer, Du Ganchuang and Li Zuocheng led the team outside, maybe they would be able to return home soon. He turned his head and left without saying a word. He mobilized all the personnel and started a big retreat.

Wuxin and Su Tao squeezed into a broken truck. Just as the truck was about to start, a young man frantically ran into the compound and shouted, "Tian Xiaorui and the others let President Hong capture them alive!"

The little Dingmao got into the jeep unmoved, leaving Minister Chen standing there and roaring: "Who told them to go out to fight? They're going to fight!"

Thinking of the beautiful Tian Xiaorui being captured, Minister Chen's heart for her dead revived on the spot: "You fools, let them run around? Men fight, what kind of fun is there with a gang of Sao ×? "

The young man was dumbfounded by his yelling, and replied in a daze: "Tian Xiaorui said she would shoot, and she could last for a while."

Minister Chen felt like a mirror in his heart, so he hoarsely shouted in pain: "She will **** her mother!"

Li Mengmeng stood aside, knowing that Minister Chen would be unrequited when she saw a beautiful one, so she reached out and tugged at his sleeve: "Stop arguing, get in the car quickly!"

Minister Chen waved his hand vigorously: "Go away!"

Qingyun Mountain is located between Wenxian and Chang'an County. It is neither majestic nor strange, but it is beautiful. A few decades ago, a gold mine opened in the back of the mountain, and it is said that one of the mine owners was Gu Ji's grandfather. The gold mine is very small, and after a few years of digging, the mountains and rivers are exhausted, and the remains of the mine have long been covered by vegetation. There is also a Taoist temple on the top of the mountain called Qingyun Temple. It was a luxurious and elegant place in the old society. Judging by the assets, the abbots and Taoist priests can all be regarded as big landlords. Now that the Taoist priests have long since been kicked off the mountain by the revolutionary generals, Qingyun Temple has become an empty shell.

Lianzhi's team left Wenxian in a hurry and went straight to Qingyun Mountain for refuge. The car stopped at the bottom of the mountain, and everyone lined up to go up the mountain. Wu Weiguo paid attention to the terrain around him as he walked, and set up a checkpoint. The Taoist temple on the mountain must be supported by people and money in order to be decent; once no one manages it, it will show a decaying wilderness. Fortunately, the house is still strong enough to shelter from the wind and rain.

Su Tao ran all night and day, without food or drink, she couldn't support it anymore. Wuxin carried her up the mountain. At first, she walked steadily for a while. When she passed the first mountain gate, Su Tao found his body trembling slightly, so she struggled to get down: "Wuxin, are you tired too? broken?"

Inadvertently shook her shoulders and supported her legs with both hands: "I'm not tired, you can lie down."

Su Tao whispered: "You are shaking."

Wanxin turned her face sideways: "I'm not tired, I won't carry you back when I'm tired."

The bluestone road that entered the Taoist temple was dilapidated, and the weeds on the side of the road were growing vigorously, covering the road with disheveled hair. The Taoist temple was also lifeless, the statues in the hall were all smashed, and it was impossible to tell who the gods were. Ma Xiuhong wiped out a table for Dingmao to sit on, Wu Weiguo walked up to Dingmao and said, "You are right! Qingyun Mountain is indeed easy to defend and difficult to attack. As long as there is sufficient food, Mr. Hong and the others will never try to fight it for the rest of their lives. !”

Ding Kitten's baby face looks pale and flabby. Raising his hand to help his glasses, he wearily replied: "We won't be on the mountain for the rest of our lives. Immediately send a messenger down the mountain to Chang'an County, contact Du Ganchuang and Li Zuocheng, and let them move the camera and make their own battle plan. "

Wu Weiguo agreed and made arrangements. Minister Chen was heartbroken all the way for Tian Xiaorui. At this moment, he was a little overwhelmed, so he tried to cook rice. Zheng Zhang Luo was in a straight line, his heart tightened, and he suddenly thought of his widow mother - he ran away, and his mother was still in the county! I must be No. 1 on the Red Boss's blacklist. If Wenxian falls into the Red Boss's hands, will my mother be affected?

Minister Chen's black face varies in color. He took two steps back and forth with his hands behind his back, he was a little panicked, and remembered that his mother usually only cared about saving money, not giving him food or drink, going out to do the revolution by himself, and returning home with "nonsense" on his back. ”, and was chased and beaten by her with a broom. Sniffing the fragrance of rice, he swallowed and thought hard: "The revolution will inevitably require sacrifice, so I'd better eat first!"

The group of people who linked to each other was staggering, and they were all too tired to straighten their backs. Little Ding Mao sat on the offering table and looked at his subordinates, feeling that this situation was really embarrassing. And Wuxin took out the big lunch box from the schoolbag, filled a lunch box with rice, and asked for some shredded pickles, and then took Su Tao to the secluded place in the back.

Su Tao and him held hands, shrinking their heads a little: "Where is the house in the back?"

Wuxin smiled: "Let's walk and see, the front is too messy."

Su Tao followed him, occasionally seeing colorful broken statues along the way, and she felt weird and panicked. At the end, they entered a small courtyard. There was a large flower bed in the courtyard. Wild flowers and grasses grew densely in the courtyard. There was also a delicate veranda around the courtyard. The door of the room was open, and the glass was all shattered. It could be seen that the room was empty, with only one big Arhat bed. It may be that no one realizes the value of the mahogany Arhat bed, and because the big Arhat bed is too heavy and sturdy, except for the scars that were chopped off by knives and axes, the Arhat bed itself is still intact.

Wuxin and Su Tao sat on the low railings of the veranda and shared a lunch box of rice and shredded pickles. After taking a few bites, Su Tao looked up and said, "Fortunately, I brought the lunch box with me. There is no cafeteria in the mountains, so it is the rice bowl and water cup for the two of us."

Then she probed into the unintentional face: "What's wrong with you? Are you upset?"

Wuxin shook his head and smiled: "I saw that the Taoist temple was so miserable, and I remembered that it should have flourished in the past, so it's a little..."

He stopped talking. Su Tao understood what he meant, and she felt a little sad in her heart.

At night, everyone found a place to rest, Wuxin and Su Tao quietly slept on the big Arhat bed in the room. There was nothing on the bed, and Wuxin stretched out his arm as a pillow for Su Tao. Su Tao gently pillowed his arm, her neck tense, always afraid of pressing him. Wuxin turned to her sideways, reached out and pressed her head: "Tao Tao, go to sleep."

Su Tao closed her eyes and gradually became more at ease. Suddenly there was a sound of wind in front of her, she opened her eyes to see that it was Bai Liuli who swam out of her schoolbag and stretched out a long strip between the two of them. A round head was attached to Wuxin's arm, and he also attached the tip of Su Tao's nose by the way.

Su Tao touched his back, and Wuxin also flicked his head. Then the two of them closed their eyes with peace of mind, only Bai Liuli still opened his eyes - he was a snake with no eyelids.