这声音，震憾人心，有福同享，有难同当，这些都是说套间的词。这些土匪们真算见到，第一次见到，这说过一万道过一千的话语正在变成现实。那被围的是几十人，而他们现在活着的是几千人。那是几千的精锐蛮兵，与之对抗根本就是死路一条。</p>
傅小蛙继续道：“我知道，我们无法对抗那几千精锐蛮兵，我也知道，用算数去计算几千人与几十人是否值于不值，所以，我没有强求各位，有谁愿意的，就跟我来，有一百人，我们就成队，有十人，我们就成组，没有人，那我就一个人杀入敌阵！”</p>
这声音激起万层浪，这声音又唤回这些土匪们当年的激情，是的，没错，他们从来都不把死放在心上，他们竟然当土匪，当兵，这都是脑袋在腰的事情。死即是死，他们又有何惧，是兄弟，同甘同苦，不求同年同月同日生，但求同年同月同日死，这才是豪情，重若泰山之死。</p>
“我去！”一个匪兵已经冲出队列。</p>
“我也去！”</p>
这个时候，雪亮的一片钢刀举起，声音盖过天际：“我们都去！”</p>
没有人退缩，士兵高昂万丈，傅小蛙点点头，抽出大刀：“伤员撤离，其它人跟我上！”</p>
这是一场赴死之战，却是每个人都视死如归。</p>
在那包围圈中，一片小小的空地上，数十个土匪兵已经静静地坐着，天，已经亮了，确实亮了。所有的一切都无所循形地展露在光亮之下。</p>
是的，所有的一切，山川，河溪，绿树，他们，还有那些四周山林里涌动的蛮兵。</p>
候大发呆望着天空，很清新的一个清晨，如此美丽，如此清爽，他深吸一口这样的空气，确实是新鲜而让人迷醉。最后一次感受这世间的美丽了，在这世间最后逗留的时刻。</p>
他淡望这些蛮兵，这是一切都已注定，他很平静，也很泰然，他紧握起手里的钢刀，他旗下的几十个弟兄也面无惧色。</p>
候大发站了起来，一抖手中之刀，怒声喝道：“兄弟们，就让我们拉几个垫背的！”</p>
刷刷刷，他旗下的几十个弟兄全部站起来，视死如归的望向四周围拢过来的蛮兵，那些蛮兵面露的凶狠，似要将他们撕碎。</p>
“来，尝尝爷爷们手里的大刀！”候大发对着四周喝着。</p>
四周的蛮兵已经围绞上来，候大发知是个死，更无畏惧，那几十个兄弟也无畏惧，就让这最后一刻，血撒杀场。</p>
“杀！！！”</p>
候大发暴吼而出，带领旗下几十个兄弟一跃而上。</p>
却听见，嗖嗖嗖嗖，几只利箭穿云而来，在他们惊愕之中，却见这箭声倒下的，不是自己人，而是对面的蛮兵。</p>
却见，从那蛮兵外围之后，大队人马奔袭而来，杀得那些蛮兵一个措手不及。</p>
候大发定神一看，为首的正是那昔日的兄弟傅小蛙，正带领着众多兄弟围杀而回。</p>
这时一个土匪兵大笑道：“哈哈哈，候大发，你小子还活着啊，不枉傅兄弟回来救你！”</p>
在绝境中望到这一切，死去那么多弟兄，都不曾让他候大发落过一滴泪，而现在他却泪流满面。</p>
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