Chapter 178

However, the current situation is difficult for both sides. Gu Zheng and his party, who can't rest for a long time, began to develop towards the beggars' sect.

This solar term, which is getting closer and closer to winter, makes them feel the cruelty from nature.

I don't know why. In the words of people in the world, it was the emperor of Dayue Kingdom who did not cultivate private morality and offended God. It was the punishment that made Dayue Kingdom suffer all kinds of disasters these years.

The most serious one is the lower temperature falling year by year.

Now, not to mention the north of the big moon country, even the cities in the south, er, have begun to float quite rare silver snowflakes.

Because Gu Zheng and his party walked along the path very slowly, with their migration, this day began to enter the junction of late autumn and early winter.

Although the temperature was close to the southern boundary, the sudden cooling in the middle of the night also woke up the five brothers who were already wearing thin clothes.

Little ice age, coming.

In the early morning, Gu Zheng, with white breath, rubbed his hands and walked towards the small farm outside Chang City. He wanted to ask the villagers here for a drink and inquire about the situation in this town.

Who would have thought that when he walked through an earthen bag towards the village with cooking smoke behind the slope, he saw a group of people on the road leading to Changcheng in the distance.

One by one, they were in a panic, rolling and crawling. When Gu Zheng looked at them, he saw no less than two old acquaintances he knew.

I don't know how Tang Sancai and Lin Weiyuan got together. Now these two men who don't communicate with each other and can't hit each other are supporting each other and hiding behind the small soil slope occupied by Gu Zheng.

Before Gu Zheng had time to escape, the three were so caught off guard that they successfully joined forces.

"You! You son of a bitch!"

Tang Sancai, who saw Gu Zheng's face, was furious. He wanted to fight 300 rounds directly.

Lin Weiyuan's comforting words played a role and comforted Tang Sancai, who planned to start regardless: "when is it now and what grievances and grievances do we have until we escape this wave of pursuit by the Tartars!"

Tang Sancai, who was held down, glared at Gu zhengmeng again. Unwilling to lie on the ground, he threatened: "wait for me, and then settle accounts with you."

Didn't I just sell you a horse?

Not so much hatred.

Confused, Gu Zheng couldn't ask. Just behind the hillside, he watched a pile of green Tartars rush into this quiet small village.

With the toss of chicken flying and dog jumping, in a moment, the Tartars who did not find the target began to go further and began to move forward.

Until these people could not see Mao on the horizon, Gu Zheng slowly got up, patted the soil on his pants, and planned to secretly touch the village to inquire about the news.

Who thought that the two men who were deliberately ignored by him as the air stopped his steps to move forward with one voice.

"Stop!"

"Master Gu, please stay."

It was inappropriate to pretend that he couldn't hear. Gu Zheng pretended to look suddenly and turned his head towards Lin Weiyuan and Tang Sancai. He smiled as fake as he could.

"Oh, I just saw it. Isn't it escort Lin and third master Tang? Haven't seen you for a long time!"

Lin Weiyuan seemed as calm as if he had never heard of Gu Zheng's shamelessness. He hugged Gu Zheng and made a stop gesture: "master Gu, I suggest you'd better not go to the village in front."

"Why?"

"Because at this time, there may be no living people in that place to answer your questions."

"What do you mean?"

"That's what it means on the surface!" Tang Sancai, who was impatient because of the two people's literary dialogue, directly took over the words.

"We ran out of Yangcheng and were chased and killed by the tartar army. We witnessed the tartar army's style of walking and killing all the way."

"It's strange that once these Tartars changed their previous style, they killed everyone regardless. It seems that they don't intend to evacuate from our big moon country this time. Do they want to kill all the people here and lead the people of the tribe to nomadism?"

"I don't know what the wind is!"

"However! I know that the first wind must have something to do with you Gu Chengcheng! It's all because your people killed Tartars that shouldn't be killed. It separated me from my brothers, and I almost walked in front of the gate of death. You come with my brother's life."

Depend on me?

Looking at Gu Zheng like an idiot, Lin Weiyuan continued to explain his disastrous journey.

"Since I left, I joined the people of the escort agency in Yangcheng. I don't know whether I was lucky or bad. A few days before the crisis in Yangcheng, I escorted an official's family to the South and escaped the subsequent Yangcheng massacre."

"But in the next few days, the escort agency was hit by two groups of Tartars one after another, and the brothers were killed and injured. Lin was a little lucky. He was picked out of the dead by the passing Tang brothers and survived."

Hearing this, Tang Sancai was ashamed. After the tartar left, he went to pick up the dead man's clothes and touch the money. Who would have thought that Lin Weiyuan, who survived the disaster, caught the trouser leg?

Then the two people supported each other. They cheated and trafficked all the way to the present. Unexpectedly, Gu Zheng and his party, who walked around the long way, took the lead in arriving at Changcheng.

Unfortunately, the next words broke Gu Zheng's idea of taking a rest here for a while.

"Chang Cheng has just been surrounded. Judging from the color of the Tartar's flag, it seems to be consistent with the army flag of Yang Cheng."

"There, in the cities occupied by the green Tartars, the wanted notice of Gu Zheng, a famous bandit, has been hung up, I think."

"In the small village just now, in order to prevent accidents during the capture of Chang City, all the people, old and young, should have been killed by now."

Hearing Lin Weiyuan's understatement, you can feel the tragic situation just by imagination, but Gu Zheng didn't show a trace of panic and panic.

He silently stared at the complementary group of two, spit out a faint voice from his mouth: "Oh!", and then turned around, and went in the direction of the small village.