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Chapter 10 Mountain Wars Against Mountain Peoples (2)

Zhang Ping'an was not optimistic about this action. He felt that he was too impulsive. He was forced to die a few days ago. This time he was simply going to die! His real idea was: take Lu Deyin for training. If you have the advantage, you can take advantage. Of course, it is good if you can save that little girl, and you can't save her life. So you can't be careless to save your life. Even if you have the experience, you have to be a real battlefield.

Zhang Ping'an and the others were very serious. After walking for more than two hours, Zhang Ping'an excitedly asked, "Brother, how far do you think you are from the Tartars?" "It should be less than three miles!" "I also think it's the same. Let's go up the mountain and take a look!" If it weren't for being too close to the Tartars, Zhang Ping'an would have to cheer loudly. Zhang Ping'an used a sled bar to explore the snow on the top of the mountain in the south, then dig it open and look at the snow. What a good thing! "Let's go, look at the north!" The north and the south, but the snow is slightly thicker.

Zhang Ping'an said to Lu Deyin: "We will tie a three-meter rope to the top of the mountain now. You can tie it, I will check it later! You must look at it carefully and experience it carefully! I will tell you the reason later. I will go to the south slope to see." Zhang Ping'an is on the south slope, digging out the snow every five meters. After returning, he pulled the rope and tried it a few times, nodding with satisfaction and said, "No, right! Come and see why I want to dig snow. If you see something different, think about it before answering me!" After hearing Zhang Ping'an's words, Lu Deyin lay down next to the snow pit and observed it carefully. He touched the snow with his hands. When he saw this, Zhang Ping'an smiled with satisfaction: "Don't say it, I know you understand! Let's go down the mountain and take a look!"

While they went down the mountain, they began to set up traps. When they walked to the bottom of the mountain, Zhang Ping'an said, "Remember, this is our main battlefield. If only two or three Tartars die, they will suffer a great loss!" They began to walk towards the southeast Tartar base, communicated and discussed from time to time, constantly checked the terrain, and modified the arranged traps from time to time. Zhang Ping'an said, "We went to the east mountain this time. Last time, we didn't see the situation of the west gate clearly. This place is very close to the Tartars, so we must be careful, be careful! No matter what we see, don't talk. Hide the snowboard, let's go!" Lu Deyin nodded, and at the same time, they climbed to the east hill and carefully looked up at the bushes on the hillside to observe the movements of the courtyard.

In just half an hour, Zhang Ping'an's face turned green, and soon turned white, because Zhang Ping'an saw that there were many more people in the Tartars' courtyard, and there were about ten people hanging on the big trees in the yard. There were seven Jurchen Tartars in the front yard alone, and three were feeding horses in the back yard. There were obviously many messy horse hoof prints on the road. I saw the door of the west room, and there were obviously someone in the west room. Zhang Ping'an patted Lu Deyin's shoulder and shook his head with a wry smile. The perspective here was obviously not as good as the last observation point. However, Zhang Ping'an and the others did not leave immediately. They wanted to see how many Jurchen Tartars were in the yard.

Zhang Ping'an silently calculated the number of Tartars in his heart. After an hour, Zhang Ping'an and his friends were about to leave. There was a loud noise in the middle of the north house. Zhang Ping'an looked at each other and turned to look at the courtyard. The Jurchen Tartar leader they saw last time came out and shouted a few words to the Jurchen Tartars in the courtyard. The Tartars in the courtyard immediately raised their whips and began to beat the Ming people hanging on the trees in the courtyard, cursing while beating! After beating one, put down one and tied it up. Zhang Ping'an understood and learned the first Jurchen Tartars.

At this time, a five or six-year-old boy rushed out of the room on the west end of the north, and cried to the strong man in black just put down, "Dad! Dad! Come and save Mom! Mom is almost out of the way! It's covered in blood!" The Jurchen Tartar leader took a step and grabbed the boy's neck with his left hand. The little boy lowered his head and bit his hand hard. The Jurchen Tartar leader was furious and fell to the ground, stepping on one of the boy's left feet.

The leg, grabbed the other leg with his right hand, and only a "punch!" sound was heard. The little boy's leg was torn apart. The Jurchen Tartars held the little boy's calves with blood in his right hand, as if he could not hear the heart-wrenching cry of the little boy behind him. He slowly walked to the strong man in black, and slowly applied the blood on the strong man's face with the blood on the boy's legs. He threw his legs in front of the strong man, patted his hands with satisfaction and turned toward the backyard.

The strong man turned his back to Zhang Ping'an and others. Zhang Ping'an and others could not see his expression, but Zhang Ping'an and others saw that the strong man was shaking all over, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and their bodies spread to the ground. Zhang Ping'an covered Lu Deyin's mouth tightly with his hands, and he tightly bit the collar of the fur coat. Zhang Ping'an felt that his scalp had exploded. Soon they could not hear any sound from the little boy. A heart-wrenching pain came from the hand covering Lu Deyin. The pain made Zhang Ping'an wake up. After Zhang Ping'an confirmed that the Tartars did not notice them, he pulled Lu Deyin back north.

No one spoke along the way. At the foot of the mountain two miles north of the Tartar courtyard, Zhang Ping'an looked at the crying Lu Deyin silently with a blue face. Zhang Ping'an remembered his previous life. When he just started working, he hated drug dealers the most. After becoming a leader, he hated rapists very much. After having a son, he hated the most, child abuse cases and child trafficking. He supported the court in combating such crimes! What he saw today was the reverse scale that touched his bottom line of principle. Originally, Zhang Ping'an had already planned to stop, but now Zhang Ping'an's idea was how to kill the Jurchen Tartars! Especially the leader.

Seeing that Lu Deyin had no idea of ​​stopping the sound, he kicked over and cursed, "Crying is useless! Can you cry to death? If you want to kill the Tartars with me, stop it! Just work for me!" Lu Deyin looked at Zhang Ping'an with red eyes and spoke in dirty words, and nodded firmly and said, "Brother, what do you think you should do!" Zhang Ping'an looked at the Tartars' courtyard, took a deep breath, distinguished the changes in the water vapor in the wind and said, "I guess it will snow heavily in five hours. If the Tartars don't leave tonight, don't think about leaving these days. We will act tomorrow night, and prepare more carefully tonight and tomorrow. We must kill the Tartars just now. You are not allowed to rob me. He is mine. If I want him to die, I will be afraid of me even if I become a ghost! Let's go back to work!"
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