粮队,在战场中奔杀,直直杀出一条血路,那时真正的血路。正如傅小蛙在他们临走前,立下的重重誓言,一定会把粮食送到。
薛将军死死的望着前方的战斗,紧咬牙关,这样的热血在故事在上演着,比赴死队的壮烈还要震人万分。
何雅蕊紧抓着塔楼的护栏,她目睹着这一切,一直深入心灵深处。
竟然也让傅小蛙带着粮队冲杀到孤城之下,傅小蛙一抹满脸的鲜血。
城墙上的士兵呆然地望着这一只浴血奋战,冲杀而来的队伍,他们的表情充满着茫然。
这时,城下传来的声音:“你们的粮食送到了!”
如果换作平时,这句话是多么平淡,而在这时,却是在众士兵的心里的重击。那些士兵泪流满面,眼下的都是什么局面,数万蛮兵远远望不到边际,四处黑烟弥漫,巨象在咆哮,利箭在虚空中穿梭夺命。在这个时候来的送粮队,还有人给他们这一群没有明天的人送来粮食。
上面的士兵不顾一切,顶着满天的箭雨,也要拼死给他们打开大门。
一个个的士兵在转动着木轮机关将沉重的大门拉起,城墙上的士兵舍命不顾地顶着箭雨回射给他们掩护。
傅小蛙的粮队,终于冲进孤城之中,只听着身后沉重的城门轰然落下,这一切,才回归平静。
傅小蛙跳下马来,大口大口地喘着气,望着一个个前来迎接泪流满面的士兵,露出欣慰的笑容。
“你们的,粮食……”
傅小蛙的交付,为首的领队缓缓地走过来,不知道用何种语言来叙说在这绝地之中,所面临的感动。
他含着泪,紧紧地握住傅小蛙的手,他只有泪流,不知该说什么。他们决心一死,可以流血,却绝不流泪,却想不到在赴死之前,还要被人哭成狗。
“谢谢……”领队从喉咙里梗咽出两个字,心里涌起的情感,让他再一次抓紧傅小蛙的手再道一声:“谢谢!”
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