Volume 15 Chapter 19

For example, there is a very small and ordinary noodle shop outside Dongling South Street.

The boss of the shop is Zhang Sanliang. He was a vegetable farmer in the early years. Later, with some savings, he set up the shop. The man in his forties is honest. He doesn't talk much at ordinary times. He can drink up to three Liang at most. When he grabs it, the next bowl of noodles will be exactly three Liang.

"Forget it, don't do it."

As usual, he was kneading his face well, but suddenly he patted the dough on the case and drank it angrily.

"What kind of nerves do you have?"

His wife, a woman in a patched cotton padded jacket and under her sleeve, was startled and scolded.

"I don't know what's the big deal. If there's going to be a war soon, there's a big reckless man coming here What's the point of making noodles? "

Zhang Sanliang looked at the dough in front of him calmly, as if it was the big reckless army that made them uneasy. He was very anxious.

The neighbors in the shop waiting for noodles suddenly heard that he wanted to close suddenly. They were not willing to do so. They shouted for noodles one after another. At least they finished all the people in the shop first.

"Even if you are going to die soon, you can be a satiated ghost!"

"It's not easy to accumulate some copper. It's so hard to eat a bowl of birthday noodles. I haven't eaten meat and soup noodles for a long time!"

Someone angrily knocked on the table and began to scold.

Everyone in this shop is a little anxious.

The spring and rainy season in the south of Yunnan and Qinhuangdao have passed. It hasn't rained for many days, like some dust flying on the streets of Dongling It seems that everyone in Dongling is very anxious.

In the early morning of this day, news came out from the military department and the lingdu mansion, saying that there would be major events in Dongling today. However, people in the whole Lingcheng were asking about what would happen, but they couldn't find out at all. They just said that the news came back from the frontier, but it was said that they would regret if they left Dongling today.

In the past year, even if there is no direct war in Dongling, all ordinary people have suffered from the war.

Many people left Rudong mausoleum because they were worried about the failure of the previous battle. Many farmers did not harvest their farmland.

Many businessmen have a bad business.

Like Zhang Sanliang, many people who just want to do small business and live in peace and quiet, but don't want to be displaced, always feel that they can't even eat and sleep safely, and they have repetition at any time Then I feel that this life is boring and uninteresting.

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For example, on the wall of Dongling at the moment, there is an ordinary Wushou sergeant in black armor named Liu Zhongtian.

He used to be the same as Zhang San. He was as common as Dongling people.

His ancestors have always been long-term workers. After the founding of the state of Yunqin and his father's generation, they finally bought several acres of good farmland, which is considered to have their own family property. Such peace and tranquility is not easy for his family, so his father named him Liu Zhongtian, hoping that he could farm well and live a good life.

Just constant fighting, constant dead There are many troops passing by and few coming back from Rudong mausoleum. Today, I heard where the big mang army hit. Tomorrow, I heard that it's time to escape Liu Zhongtian, like Zhang San, felt that his life had been tasteless. He relied on his strength, entrusted his relationship and joined the army.

If there is any big mang army or roving bandits who can suddenly come to Rudong mausoleum, it's a puzzle.

At the moment, Liu Zhongtian, whose walls are swarthy and calluses on his hands, thinks so.

However, he never saw any troops, or heard the news that the front-line troops were fighting again.

In the midday sun, he just saw a group of people appear on the official road.

For example, there was an inexplicable commotion on on the city floor of Dongling.

Because all the soldiers on the city floor can see that the group of people are different from the ordinary people. Even if they are far away, they can also feel the fatigue of the group of people and an unspeakable edge.

In the mausoleum, there are many soldiers who have retired from the front line, some are still recovering, some have served as instructors of the local army, some will become school captains of some of the army, and they will lead some new troops who have little combat experience to the front line again. Among them, there are many who have retreated from qianxiashan mountain, who have experienced the defeat of half of Nanling Province, who have experienced several battles of zhuxingling, and who have even participated in the wars of dongjingling and shaohualing.

These people have seen many high-ranking generals on the front line and the battle of some of the top heavy maintenance men on the front line.

As the outline of those people on the official road becomes more and more clear, their breath starts to rush and their chest starts to burn.

These people, now for the whole cloud Qin, are all recidivists.

It's just that they've all seen these people fight.

See them regardless of pain, regardless of life and death, even if tired to stand fast unstable, but still in the fight to protect the land of Yunqin How can these people, who are even indifferent to their own life and death, be criminals?

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Zhang Sanliang's shop is becoming more and more anxious.

Zhang Sanliang is upset and says that there are only those who force a good woman to be a prostitute in the world, but they have not yet forced people to make faces.

Some people are even more bored and say, brother, I just want to have a good bowl of meat soup yangchunmian.

Some later went into the shop and wanted to eat noodles. They thought that the previous diners had offended the boss and began to ask again.

It seems that there is going to be a fight in this shop.

At this time, suddenly outside the streets, someone shouted, "Lord Xiao Lin is coming, he is outside the city!"

It's just that, all the people in the whole pavement suddenly froze and stopped moving.

"Smell people . smell the moon They caught him! "

Then, there was a voice full of indescribable trills, and it began to ring.

"I heard that the moon was caught!"

Then the whole mausoleum seemed to ring out.

Everyone in the shop looked at each other.

All of a sudden, no one wants to eat any more noodles.

All the people are no longer anxious.

All the people opened their mouths as if to exhale some emotion from their bodies.

"PATA".

Zhang Sanliang ran out of the pavement first.

He is the most familiar person to pave the doorsill, but he stumbled over the doorsill and almost fell.

The footsteps of this heavy step, like the sound of a bell, completely woke up all the people in the shop.

Everyone yelled and ran out desperately.

There are people running in all the streets.

The whole city seemed to be running.

Most of them don't know which gate Lin Xi is outside at all, but it seems that they don't need to ask anything now, just follow the crowd.

Some people are in such a hurry that they have eaten most of the steamed buns in their hands.

Some people run so fast that they don't even notice one of their shoes is missing.

In the barracks of the governor's mansion in Dongling, there are many wounded veterans.

Some people are not at a low level.

One of them, an old man, broke an arm.

Today, hearing the news that Lin Xi has captured Wen Ren Cang Yue, the old man laughs.

"Wonderful! Terrific! "

The old man said it twice and laughed several times.

For a moment, he forgot to control his breath. With a crash, his bed was shaken away, and all the medicine cans and other things around him were also shaken to pieces.

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Lin Xi stops in an open space outside the South Gate of Dongling.

It used to be the place where many caravans stopped when they were waiting for customs clearance. After a long time, the ground was pressed flat and solid.

At present, there are few caravans like Dongling in the past, less than one tenth of the previous caravans, so this place is extraordinarily empty and extraordinarily large.

At the moment, there are no Zhantai shallow Tang Dynasty, Shiqian, Nangong Weiyang and other people in Lin Xi's followers, but there are more cold autumn language and flower silent moon.

"I'm not going to town."

Looking at the top generals in front of him like Dongling, Lin Xi said in a low voice, "I know you are all brought out by general Gu from the dragon and snake mountains. I am a felony to the imperial city of Zhongzhou, so I will not give you any trouble. I want to see Moby. "

After respectfully asking Lin Xi for nothing else, these top generals, such as Dongling, returned to the city, organized a cordon at the gate of the city, but opened the tower again, so that those who came from all parts of the city could climb the city wall and see Lin Xi and the moon kneeling in front of him.

The moon is still alive.

Knowing that the decision of Lin Xi and others could not be changed, he was in complete despair and closed his eyes, no longer making any sound.

At the moment, there is no blood color on his face and his flesh is indistinct. However, the prestige accumulated in these years and the natural iron blood breath still make ordinary people feel inexplicable palpitation.

All the people gathered on the wall, such as Dongling people, began to tremble with anger.

Their lives are tasteless and precarious because of the betrayal of the Imperial General.

A lot of people cackled with their teeth and tears flowed in their eyes, because their families were killed in the war against the great mang army led by the general.

Meng Bai, wearing a thin cotton padded jacket, appeared at the gate of the city.

He came out from among the separated black armor soldiers and went to Lin Xi and others.

All the people didn't talk.

Until Meng Bai came to the front, Lin Xi looked at the fat man with some frivolous steps and said softly, "you are thin."

It's funny to say such a sentence to a fat man.

However, all the people looked at the fat man with a puffy face in front of them, but they all wanted to cry.

Moby has been gaining weight since he entered college, but now, he is indeed much thinner than before.

"I knew you would. You will do it. "

Mengbai's forehead was a little sweaty, and it seemed cold to be blown by the wind. He shrunk his body, looked at the moon, and then looked at Linxi.

Lin Xi looks at his good friend and is proud of him.

"Without you, we couldn't have done such a thing."

"At last we can get revenge." He stepped forward, hugged mengbai, patted mengbai's back, and said softly.

"We are friends." Said Moby.

Lin Xi is slightly shocked.

Moby went on, "so I won't say thank you."

When Lin Xi thought of this fat man coming to Lingxia lake for the first time, he asked himself if he looked like a bag of earth