Chapter 590

Jin Shiba and other five people have been following the Castle Peak army.

I don't know whether they have eaten enough of the villagers' means and can't escape their dead heart, or for some other reason. They didn't try to do anything, and even didn't speak. Like these villagers, even the villagers forgot who they were, not to mention the officers and soldiers of Hejian government.

Although Lei Zhonglian is not afraid of Jin Shiba and others, she also carries it carefully. At this time, she also gives a cold smile.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you all the time." He said.

After saying that, he walked past him, and was not afraid of the killer behind Jin 18 and others or running away.

He ran to the place surrounded by baggage carts not far away. Miss Jun was talking to Yang Jing and others.

"So these are made in this way." After listening to miss Jun's words, Yang Jing nodded suddenly, "we don't know. Otherwise, Miss Jun, if you say, these ammunition will be used up."

Miss Jun looked at the newly made stone bullets piled on her face and sighed.

"So these are used like this." She said with a slight sigh, "if I hadn't met you, I probably wouldn't have known in my life that the messy things he took me to play turned out to be so useful."

Since taking people to follow Miss Jun, Miss Jun didn't refuse or say anything about them to follow her. She just looked at their armor and the weapons they carried.

Then, while walking along the way, they purchased all kinds of materials to make more of these weapons, inquired about their habitual army formation, and rearranged a new army formation according to the number of people.

They are like a knife, which has been treasured for years. One day they pull out the scabbard, and then they can be carefully polished and soaked with blood gas. At this moment, they are sharp, cold and invincible.

Liang Chengdong also felt a lot standing aside, looking at the neatly placed stone bullets and the baggage car.

The pots and pans of rice grain on the car can easily help the refugees along the way, but at the same time, the car can be disassembled as a shield, or the whole car can be turned into a crossbow. The strength and speed of the arrow can penetrate a team of golden soldiers.

This car is a Bodhisattva in the eyes of refugees, and can instantly turn into King Kong Yasha.

This is a heavy weapon that can be attacked, retreated and defended. He can no longer dislike why the green mountain army always carries this heavy car that affects the speed.

In addition, their armor looks no different from that of the general of the great Zhou Dynasty, but if you look carefully, it has three layers. It is extremely precise and the golden arrow is poisonous. This armor can play a great role in blocking.

In the last war with a group of golden soldiers, the soldiers of the Shun'an army and the soldiers of the green mountain army were shot. Several soldiers of the Shun'an army were killed on the spot, while the two men of the green mountain army looked bloody. They opened their armor and the arrow didn't go deep into the meat, so they picked up one life.

Everyone knows how important life is on the battlefield, but after that, Liang Chengdong carefully looked at their armor clothes and gave up the idea of making such armor clothes himself.

Life is a pile of money. The cost of making this armour is worth a hundred pieces in their army.

It's impossible.

Only these bandits can do this. Liang Chengdong is envious and helpless.

There are also some small things, such as the bamboo tube hanging in Yang Jing's waist. This thing can let people see far away. It is simply the legendary thousand mile eye, which attracts the generals of Shun'an army to see it quickly.

Needless to say, it must be more valuable.

Did these bandits rob the immortal mansion? Why haven't you seen these things before?

Lei Zhonglian rushed to tell Miss Jun the news from Xia Yong.

"There are a lot of golden soldiers, and they are close to the border." He said, "there are also a lot of people kidnapped. Rob or not?"

"Of course." Miss Jun said without hesitation, "even if you are close to the border, you can't watch our people and our compatriots being robbed by others."

Then he looked aside.

"History."

Sitting on the roof of the baggage, Zhao Hanqing, with his legs dangling, said with a sound and jumped down.

"You take people to find out how many soldiers and horses the Jin people have, the route they take and the speed they travel. Can there be gold soldiers abroad?" Said Miss Jun.

Zhao Hanqing turned over and got on the horse. Two others got on the horse, and the three galloped away.

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When the sky was bright, old Zhuang woke up with a nap machine. He was stunned and sighed at the misty blue light.

Another day.

How lucky it is to be alive, but old Zhuang San didn't look very happy.

As an older man, he suddenly doesn't know whether he is lucky to live or lucky to die.

A child's cry came from his ear.

"Grandma, grandma, get up."

Old Zhuang turned his head and saw a five or six-year-old boy pushing an old woman on the ground next to him.

The old woman was motionless and seemed to be asleep.

Zhuang Lao San's heart thumped and hurriedly stretched out his hand to explore the old woman's breath. His face was sad.

Some people can't stand it anymore.

Tired and hungry in the cold weather, many people can't wake up after sleeping on the cold ground all night.

He came forward and picked up the child.

"Heixiao, your grandmother is tired. Don't quarrel with her." He coaxed.

The child was a child, and was soon coaxed out of crying.

"Grandpa three, I'm hungry." He said, blinking and biting his dark fingers.

Old Zhuang sighed.

"It's almost here. When we get there, we'll have something to eat." He said.

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a burst of chirping and shouting, accompanied by the crackling sound of whips, the cries of children, the screams of women and the cries of men. The originally dark earth moved and looked around at men and women, old and young.

These are the people who were plundered and captured by the Jin people to take away for slavery.

A man was a little slower. A golden soldier who was driven away fell to the ground with three or two convulsions and killed him alive.

There were cries and fears around, but no one dared to come forward.

Zhuang Laosan hugged the child in his arms tightly and blocked his eyes. His muddy eyes were full of tears.

When you get to the golden man's place, you are like cattle and horses. How can you have a good life.

"Go, go." A translator dressed up as a golden man came running on horseback and shouted, "it's too slow to walk. It's delaying the adults' journey, but you're going to be killed."

The people supported each other and looked at the tall and brightly armored golden soldiers on both sides, peeping like beasts in the morning light.

"Let's go. We'll be there today." The interpreter continued.

Hearing this, the people looked more frightened and cried louder.

Although home has long been gone, it is still a familiar land under your feet. Now even this land is leaving.

The cry became louder and louder, which made the golden soldiers on all sides very unhappy. More than a dozen golden soldiers came forward, raised their sabers to these people and hit them face to face, and immediately screamed.

Zhuang Laosan hugged the child tightly, shrunk his shoulders and pushed forward in the crowd.

Although living is so difficult, he still wants to live. It seems that he is still waiting for a glimmer of hope, even though he doesn't know what he is waiting for.

In the cry, the people's soldiers and horses began to move forward slowly. Suddenly, the golden soldiers in front of them were in a commotion, and the marching team stopped.

What's up? What happened?

Old man Zhuang looked up puzzled. Jin Bing's Square not only stopped, but also sounded a noisy voice. Although he couldn't understand their words, he looked at their faces with angry curses. Not only that, Jin Bing, who has always been ferocious, seemed to be afraid.

fear? What will they fear?

Old Zhuang couldn't help looking forward. The blue light faded and the morning light began to rise. In the morning light, there was a square array standing in front of him.

I don't know when the square array came. It seems to fall from the sky.

The phalanx is like a forest of spears, and its armor shines in the morning light. It stands steadily on the earth, just like a mountain.

"I am the army of the great Zhou Dynasty. I have been ordered by the emperor to protect the country and defend the people. Now I order you to hand over my people of the great Zhou Dynasty, otherwise you will be severely punished!"

A loud cry came from the mountain.

Is this Da Zhou Jun?

The morning light became brighter and clearer, and the mountain was illuminated more and more clearly. The flags were like a forest. One of the flags was bright red and danced with the wind in the winter morning light.

Old Zhuang stared at the flag and finally the green mountain army broke into sight.

Castle Peak army.

Castle Peak army.

Zhuang Laosan knelt down with the child in his arms. He touched his head to the ground, his dry lips pressed tightly against the cold ground, kissed again and again, and burst into tears.

Don't abandon me.

Don't abandon me.