It's getting dark.

Yang Dashan and others are on their way back.

"Eight, what are you doing this afternoon?"

Asked Yang Dashan.

Lao Ba, a 25-6-year-old refugee, is a senior farmer in Yinyan city. His ancestors are eight times of this occupation. Wen Yan replied, "in the afternoon, we followed the farmers of Yunmeng people to open up farmland together, and cultivated about 100 mu of wheat fields in saline alkali land..."

"Now open up the wheat field?"

"Yes, it's late winter. It's too late to grow winter wheat."

"Moreover, in the saline alkali soil, even if the season is right, we can't grow wheat seedlings. It's a waste of time, and all the seeds are blind..."

Several other partners were very surprised to hear that.

"That Lin Da Shao, isn't he really a brain wreck?"

Lao Qi added: "this afternoon, I was assigned to follow a guy named anmuchi to dig medicine fields. He also dug 100 mu a day, but as we all know, even wheat can't be planted in saline alkali soil, let alone herbs with more stringent growth conditions."

"How about you, old four? What did you do today? "

"Me? Oh, I've been transporting the Loess excavated from the well all day. It's said that I'm going to burn bricks. "

"It's not very strange..."

People are talking about each other.

"By the way, do you think the Beichen pill given to us by Yunmeng people is poisonous? If you eat one, you'll be full all day and all night. Is that a problem? "

Someone said suddenly.

Yang Dashan, brother of the mountain, said, "it shouldn't be a problem. Don't you see that those Yunmeng people are proud when they talk about Beichen pills, and they eat a lot of them."

"This is also..."

"It's amazing. A pill that you don't get hungry after a day and a night is just a miracle. If it's spread out, I'm afraid those noble people in the third urban area will be red eyed."

"I just don't know if the cost of dispensing pills is high or not."

"It's certainly not high, otherwise, Yunmeng people can't afford it."

A group of people talking, suddenly saw in front of a large roar of hooves.

Look up, a few people's expression suddenly changed, immediately found a hidden hill, hiding behind.

In the distance of kilometers, a group of troops in black armor broke the tranquility of the night and galloped towards Yunmeng camp.

At least 500 people.

Unlike the mobs in the daytime, this is a truly elite army.

Although they didn't play the flag, and their names were all torn off, even the refugees could see that they were the elite of one of the Zhaohui troops.

From a distance, it's killing

Teng, it's chilling.

"No, it must be the Revenge of chuchunlou."

"It's said that the one behind Zuichun building is a powerful general in Zhaohui guard. He has the military strength of ten thousand people in Weishan Department... It's natural to send out an army of five hundred people in half battalion."

"But it's against the rules to mobilize the army to deal with our own people."

"You know a fart, the rules are binding on us fart people..."

"What shall we do now?"

"Yes, do you want to report to them as soon as possible?"

"Looking for death, can we run faster than swift beasts?"

"Well, Yunmeng camp is going to end."

"Or... Let's go to our camp soon?"

Everyone was a little scared.

Although I worked in Yunmeng camp for half a day in the afternoon and got a good salary, under such circumstances, it is definitely impossible to accompany Yunmeng people to death.

Yang Dashan took a deep breath and said, "wait a minute. We're here to see what's going on."

A group of people look at the [Beichen pill] in their hands and the direction of Yunmeng camp in the distance. They can't help sighing.

If Yunmeng camp doesn't offend the big people in the third urban area, it's a good place to work. Apart from packing and eating, you can also get two Beichen pills for half a day's work. Take them back and mix them in the water. If the whole family drinks them, they can definitely fight hunger for half a day.

It's a good living job.

But now

Well.

If you want to blame Lin Dashao, you have to offend Zui chunlou.

A group of people were waiting behind the hill.

The temperature drops very fast on winter nights.

Soon a group of people felt numb.

"Why don't we go back, Yunmeng camp is finished..."

In the middle of Lao BA's story, he suddenly froze.

He pointed to the night in the distance and said, "look, what's that?"

All eyes were fixed.

I saw a fast-moving beast galloping from the direction of Yunmeng camp, with a knight on his back. He was a fierce soldier without a number.

But it's totally different from the picture of death, which is heavily armored and powerful.

At this time, the knight was stripped of all his clothes and only wore a pair of underpants. Even in the night, he could see a touch of strange white. He looked flustered and patted the fast-moving beast desperately, as if he was running for his life. From time to time, he looked back

In a moment, the knight rushed by and disappeared into the night in the distance.

Yang Dashan and Lao Ba look at each other and look at each other.

They all saw the incredible look in each other's eyes.

"If... I guess correctly, it seems that all the five hundred elites who are looking for trouble have fallen into trouble?"

"I'm afraid the one who escaped was also released on purpose, otherwise, he would not be stripped of his armor and clothes... Hiss, how terrible is Yunmeng camp?"

"It's not a big meeting. It's a long time since we went. The elite of more than 500 Zhaohui troops have been destroyed?"

Yang Dashan and others feel absurd the more they think about it.

But apart from this explanation, there is no possibility.

"Come on, let's go back to the camp. We can't stay here any longer."

Yang Dashan urged them to rush to their camp.

Zhaohui army suffered a big loss, and yunmengren deliberately put back a message. What a provocation. I'm afraid there will be a terrible event after night.

They are just miscellaneous fish and dare not be involved in such a big event.

So I'd better hurry home first.

This night, Yang Dashan did not sleep well.

He was always woken up by a little noise, and then he sat up sweating. Through the cracks of the thatched cottage, he saw the wilderness outside the camp, and the wooden fence that even ordinary wild dogs could not stop. It didn't look as good as Yunmeng camp, which had just been settled for two days.

He was suddenly a little envious of Yunmeng people.

No matter what their fate is tonight, at least they have a spiritual pillar to lead the way forward - even if it seems that the spiritual pillar is not normal.

"I hope I can see Yunmeng camp when I go tomorrow."

Yang Dashan looked at his wife, who was curled up with his three children and covered with hay. There was a trace of identification in his eyes.

When she was 18 years old, she was a famous beauty in a small town, but she finally chose to marry him.

Over the past ten years, he has been busy, virtuous and open-minded, supporting the family and giving birth to two sons and a daughter.

This decade has been going forward, sharing weal and woe.

Even in the most difficult and dangerous time on the way to escape, she tried her best several times to inspire him and his children, so that the whole family could be reunited and come to Zhaohui city alive.

She and her children are the courage and motivation for him to live.

No matter what, no matter what the cost, he will protect them, let them eat, no longer suffer from cold and hunger.

Yang Dashan decided that tomorrow morning, he must go to Yunmeng camp to have a look again.

If Yunmeng camp is not destroyed, he will continue to work there.

In that camp, he was deeply attracted by something that could not be explained.

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