the last priest

"Captain, it's my turn."

It turned out that the person who replaced the post got up, and Lao Dao said to Cha Wenbin: "Mr. Cha, I never believe in fate, and my fate is not determined by the stars in the sky. It's getting late, go and rest." Bar."

Zha Wenbin looked at him, and there seemed to be a trace of himself in his eyes who acted against the sky. Yes, he used to disbelieve in fate: "Then I will leave first."

"Captain, what is he?"

Lao Dao glanced over sharply: "Stand on your post!"

"Yes." Seeing the tall figure walking towards the tent, the soldier didn't dare to say anything more, because the code name Lao Dao was the idol of countless mercenaries. For a long time, everyone has taken defeating Lao Dao as their lifelong goal, at least this person has not appeared yet.

"Wait," yelled the man who changed the guard.

Lao Dao turned around and looked at this subordinate who he had picked out from thousands of people, "Huh?"

"What's that?" He pointed to the spell that Cha Wenbin had posted.

Lao Dao lifted up a corner of the tent, squatted down, poked his head out again and said, "Just like you, you are also on guard."

Cha Wenbin rested his head on his pillow and looked at the ceiling. He really had too many things to think about.

In the middle of the night, a clear gunshot pierced the tranquility of Bison Valley, and all the people got out of the tent as quickly as possible. As soon as Cha Wenbin came out, he heard Lao Dao yelling loudly: "What are you doing! Blind eyes Yet!"

"What's going on?" Cha Wenbin pushed away the people in a circle, and the person who was in charge of the rotation just now had been kicked to the ground by Lao Dao, with a trace of panic on his face, more fear.

"Mr. Cha asked you something, tell me!"

The soldier said: "Just now, I saw a group of people and horses coming in from the outside. They also held various weapons in their hands, including long hair and machetes. They charged forward with flags. I , When I got nervous, I shot, and then you came out."

"Where's the person? Where's the horse?" Lao Dao looked very angry, there was nothing outside.

At this time, Zha Wenbin found that the talisman was gone, and there was only a pile of freshly burned ashes left on the ground, "He didn't lie, we encountered something we shouldn't have encountered."

"What?" Old Wang asked nervously.

Cha Wenbin said: "It should be a group of Yin soldiers. It can't be ruled out that this place used to be an ancient battlefield. Didn't you also say that there was an army of Genghis Khan here, I think it should be them."

Lao Dao's face was already livid, and now that Zha Wenbin said that, he was even more difficult to get angry, and cursed: "Go back to sleep and put someone else on guard."

Cha Wenbin also said: "Go to sleep, nothing will happen, just like people in Chibi often saw ancient armies rushing to kill each other, but they never hurt anyone."

After such a small episode came that night, everyone went back separately, and there was no abnormality in the second half of the night. After getting up at dawn to replenish, they began to continue.

Today's weather is better than yesterday's. Although the sun is still out of the ditch, they can only pray that it will not snow.The ditch may be wide or narrow, but without exception, it is surrounded by petroglyphs, and according to Lao Wang's judgment, the age of these paintings is getting older, because the lines of these paintings are getting simpler and simpler.

At the end of the day, in addition to the animals that kept coming to be buried, they discovered human corpses for the first time at noon.

To be precise, it was a head, but the body had long since disappeared, and perhaps it had been completely covered up by these piled up animals.

The head is completely Feng Shui, and it can be powdered with a light pinch of your fingers. You can't tell the specific age or race. This is the first "person" discovered, so Cha Wenbin reminds everyone to be careful Yes, because according to the legend, no one who entered here has ever gone out, so the first corpse found here indicates that the danger is coming.

Next, they began to find more corpses, some alone, some in twos and threes, up to eight corpses were leaning against the stone wall by the roadside, and rusted weapons were found under their feet, Lao Wang said that It is a Mongolian knife.

At about five o'clock in the afternoon, there was still no sign of the end of the bison ditch. Cha Wenbin frowned and asked, "Are you sure the distance here has reached the edge?"

Lao Dao stopped and replied: "It's sure, if we follow the actual distance in the blank area, we have already crossed this bison ditch an hour ago."

"One hour?"

"I'm talking about a straight-line distance. I don't rule out the twists and turns in the middle. I think I should be able to walk out before dark."

After an hour, everyone had to turn on the lights they had with them because it was starting to get dark.

Chaozi was a little annoyed, and said with a bit of sarcasm: "Who said just now that you can go out before dark?"

Lao Dao didn't speak.

Cha Wenbin looked up at the night sky, and tried hard to find a star that he could recognize from the few stars exposed in the cracks, but the clouds tonight were too thick, so he had to turn on the compass and found that the pointer was completely It doesn't work, it won't move at all.

"There is a strong magnetic field here, no wonder you said that the photos taken by those planes are all blank."

"Then what should we do? Stay here overnight?" Chaozi said.

"We can't stay overnight, we have to hurry, the sooner the better, let's go!" As he said that, Cha Wenbin had already taken the lead in running, and he had a bad premonition in his heart. It is really possible that he might not be able to get out if he walked in here. .

Two hours later, Lao Wang was already in the state of vomiting while walking. He supported Chaozi's shoulder and said, "No, I can't run anymore. If we keep running like this, we won't be exhausted. Wen Bin, let us rest. Let's go."

Cha Wenbin is not much better than him at this time, after all, there are still a few soldiers whose physiques are much better than ordinary people, but he gritted his teeth and said: "No, we have to run, there are clouds in the sky, we still have a chance."

"What's the matter with Guan Yun?" Chaozi asked out of breath.

Cha Wenbin took a sip of water and said, "The once-in-a-thousand-year 'Yinghuo Shouxin' will appear tonight. For the time being, there are clouds in the sky, so we can't see it. If we wait for it to appear, I don't know what will happen. things."

Chaozi took advantage of the situation and glanced up. The sky is full of stars, and the boy said without knowing what to do: "Clouds? There are no clouds. Aren't the stars in the sky coming out? How can there be clouds!"

As soon as these words came out, Cha Wenbin and Lao Dao raised their heads almost at the same time and locked their eyes on the west. A red spark much larger than usual was like burning red carbon, and a meteor "swish" across the sky. However, leaving a long trace fell to the distance.

"Woo, woo... woo..." There were bursts of horns sounding from nowhere, and everyone began to form a group nervously. Lao Dao and his soldiers were ready to fight. Cha Wenbin was tightly surrounded in the middle.

"Boom, boom, boom" This is the sound of war drums, and then the ground began to tremble slightly, and a kind of "dada" sound began to grow from small to loud.

"It's the sound of hooves!" shouted Zhe Luo, the guide, "There are no less than thousands of horses coming towards us, get out of the way!" coming voice.

But there are cliffs all around here, and there is an unobstructed bison ditch. Where can I hide?

It's a pity that there were no movies in that era, and what they saw next might be the earliest blockbuster movie in human history.Countless people on horses carrying swords in their hands began to rush from one end of the bison ditch, and the same scene also unfolded at the other end.

Wherever the iron cavalry went, the sound of killing shook the sky. As soon as the two sides came into contact, the violent collision caused the people and horses in front to be thrown into the sky instantly. The soldiers behind were not afraid at all, and continued to slap each other fiercely like a tide.

We can only see this scene in Zhang Yimou's movies, but now this scene is actually happening around them, the only difference is that the severed limbs have disappeared before they hit the ground .

"It's Yin soldiers!" Zha Wenbin was surrounded by the crowd, and there were shouts of killing all around him. He wanted to tell everyone not to move around, but now no one could hear his voice, and everyone was in a mess.

"Boom" I don't know who fired the first shot, maybe it was fear, maybe it was chaos, anyway, the gun went off.

The weapons of modern civilization appeared on the ancient battlefield. Those who were still fighting together just now reined in their hands and turned their attention to this group of uninvited guests.

For a while, the shouting and killing stopped, and the beating of drums stopped, leaving only the irresistible and lonely hooves of the horses and the rough panting in their nostrils.

"Stand back!" Cha Wenbin yelled, and then grabbed the few people standing in front of him, trying to protect them behind him.But they are soldiers, and soldiers take obeying orders as their bounden duty. Their order is to protect this stranger who is blocked behind them. Without Lao Dao's order, who would dare to retreat!

The first one to gallop over was a Mongolian knight holding a scimitar. They could clearly see the stubble on his face and the shining scimitar in his hand.

"Bah, bah..." The flaming gun barrels were aimed at the horses and the riders, but these one-in-a-million masters found that the opponents were not knocked down by powerful modern weapons, but killed instantly. to his own front.

"Shua", the Mongolian scimitar flashed coldly on a soldier's neck, his eyes suddenly became ashen, perhaps what he thought at this moment was: Did he just die like this?

He reached out and touched his neck, wanting to try the feeling of having his throat cut open by a knife, but he didn't feel the sticky blood, or even the wound.

"This? It's okay, they can't hurt me?" The soldier shouted in surprise.

"Shadow!" The flesh-faced Dashan shouted; "Look, his shadow!"

Cha Wenbin looked back and saw that the shadows of all the people on the ground were dragged long, but one of them had his hand on his shoulder, and there was a head missing on the shoulder. . . . . .